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"I'm very sorry, I don't have a lot of this peanut-filled chocolate, but I still have wine!"

"liquor!?"

【liquor! ? 】

[He has wine! 】

There was no need for translation at all. When Bai Gang brought out a water bottle, everyone's eyes went straight!

Maybe the kettle is filled with water! ?

joke!

Everyone is an adult, this kind of thinking is too naive!

And just now, our Count of Monte Cristo brought out the delicious peanut-filled chocolate, which is an exotic aristocratic food. Since this bottle of wine was brought out with the peanut-filled chocolate, it must be a high-grade wine!

"Gudu."

A group of people in the expedition team are all veterans killed on the battlefield. The longer they live in this kind of killing life, the more they need alcohol to numb themselves. His inner eyes were staring straight at the kettle.

For ordinary soldiers at Stormwind Base, this special jug is not unfamiliar at all. It is filled with spirits, and the type is optional. However, every time the lid is opened, there will be an electronic record, and every sip will have a flow record.

Of course, there is no such restriction at all for Bai Gang who looted the supply station. He smashed all the flow meters.

Because there is no suitable wine glass, Bai Gang unscrewed the wine bottle and let the aboriginal people drink it.

The expedition leader, Paladin Dilitian, took the wine bottle and put it to his nose, his expression changed immediately, and he quickly took a sip into his mouth without saying a word.

Xinyu is a war-torn world. The long-term war has always made it short of enough food. People are frantically collecting everything that can be eaten, so the high alcohol that needs to consume a lot of food is very, very precious!

Usually, everyone drinks a kind of "cold green wine" brewed mainly with "wine grass" weeds. It is emerald green with green grass, and there is indeed alcohol in it, but the taste... let's not mention it.

The alcoholic beverages in the new realm are so scarce that the dwarf ale that Bai Gang and the others just drank can be classified as mid-range drinks.

Different from those "Lengcui Wine" and "Dwarf Ale Wine" who felt cold all over after drinking it, Dilitan's whole body seemed to be on fire after a sip of Erguotou, and his eyes suddenly lit up.

This is the taste he has never experienced! In this dank and cold ghost place, this spirit can save lives at the critical moment! He had already made up his mind that if he could go back alive, he would buy a bottle from the White Earl no matter how expensive it was.

After the kettle was passed around in the hands of the aborigines, the original awkward atmosphere between the two sides disappeared. Except for Suoya, who was tangled, every aborigines had a kind smile on their faces.

Wine, it really is an artifact for men to build relationships!

Dilitan asked Annu to wear the pendant on his body, and said:

"Count White, did you hear from Annu that you plan to join the expedition?"

Bai Gang nodded: "Yes, I want to fight the undead with you!"

Dilitan sighed and said:

"I am very grateful for your generous hospitality, Count, but I have to say that we are now on an arduous expedition, and each one of us, I mean each one! Came with the determination to die, this is not An aristocratic tour of the mountains and waters!

Two expeditions had tried to destroy the Undead Portal before us, but the defenses there were so tight that they both failed. Tell me now, are you still coming? ? "

Bai Gang sighed and looked at Dilitan with firm eyes.

"Do you want to come again? Haha. I've asked myself the same question for almost 20 years! I have to ask myself almost every day, and every time my answer is the same - I'm going!

I'm rich, very rich, and if I focus most of my energy on making money, buying a small country or two isn't a problem at all. In China, no matter where I go, I will receive a grand reception. I could live the most luxurious and most visible life in the whole world if I wanted to.

But my soul tells me that my whole life has an enemy that I must face, and that is the undead! I'm going to kill them all with my hands! I have been exercising myself non-stop for 20 years to achieve this goal! "

Dilitan stared at Bai Gang's eyes for a long time, and finally heaved a long sigh and said, "Now I will not doubt your determination at all, at least in spirit you are a warrior like us. But... To be honest, the battle at the Undead Portal is probably going to be very intense. I don’t want to carry a burden, you understand? In any case, you must at least prove that you have the ability to protect yourself, and we can’t be distracted to take care of you at that time.”

"It doesn't matter." Bai Gang smiled, "No one wants to hand over their back to a rookie in an extremely dangerous battle. If it's just self-protection at a minimum, then I don't have any problem."

"Count White, can you tell us what you are best at?" Dilitan asked.

Bai Gang thought for a while and replied, "Swordsmanship, and some alchemical products with magical effects."

After Dilitan translated Bai Gang's statement to the others, it immediately caused a lot of discussion, especially when Suoya shouted something loudly, which led to a lot of laughter from everyone.

After everyone was quiet, Dilitan continued to ask Bai Gang:

"Count White, are you really not good at fighting qi? If you have been training for 20 years, it is impossible for you to have no fighting qi at all."

Bai Gang shrugged.

"I really don't know how to fight, but my [God-given Power] is at full level."

"…"

Dilitan didn't know what to say, what the **** is [God-given Power] full level! ? This white steel is clearly bullshitting!

Since the creation of the [God-given Power] magic, no one including its creator has reached the full level!

[Heavenly Power] is the most basic one of the enhancement magics. Although many advanced magics use [Heavenly Power] as the basic model, the better you practice [Heavenly Power], the easier it will be to practice. The power of the corresponding high-level magic is also greater.

It can be said that the rough [God-given Power] and the full-level [God-given Power] can be dozens of times worse when the most advanced [God-given Power] is used in the end!

But...even though [God-given Power] is so important, it is also one of the most difficult spells to practice. It is easy to learn and extremely difficult to master! It is impossible without continuous practice day and night for seven or eight years! What kind of magician would have such a leisurely mood to let so much better magic do not practice, but cling to the lowest level of magic practice for seven or eight years! ?

This kind of person has long since died on the battlefield!

The average life expectancy of Anglia people is just over thirty to forty years old, and magicians are better, but for most low-level mages, it is rare that they can live safely to the age of 60 or 70 because they have passed the apprenticeship stage. Coming to the battlefield!

And [God-given Power] is one of the most useless mage skills on the battlefield! Of course, the battlefield on the bed is another matter.

You can only use it for yourself (they don't rely on muscles and brains!), there is no direct damage, and the gain effect is not obvious (relative to the follow-up magic), who uses it! ?

The cruel living environment makes the people of Anglia Continent quite eager for quick success in the choice of cultivation, and only the special case of Bai Gang will hold on to the [God-given Power] when there is no other magic to learn. , by luck, the [God-given Power] was exercised to perfection.