Versatile Mage: Imperial Dragon Emperor

I saw Aris taking out a yellowed booklet from behind the bar.

When Old John saw this pamphlet, his eyes widened instantly.

"How did you find this booklet? Only I know the location!"

Aris did not answer Old John's question, but continued:

"Persy wine appeared once in the foggy city a hundred and fifty years ago, but the name at that time was not Persy wine. If translated into Yingwen, it should be called Drunken Faint Beauty. The reason why you named it Wine for Percy because your grandfather was named Percy John."

Aris took the brochure and walked to the wine cabinet where some vodka was placed. He gently moved the bottle of vodka on the bottom left three centimeters to the right, and then tilted the vodka outward.

The strange thing is that the vodka that was supposed to fall down instead stayed strangely in the air, with only a small part of the bottom of the bottle touching the wooden wine cabinet.

At this moment, all the other vodkas on the wine cabinet started to move on their own, tilting in different directions, and they all stayed like this as if they were cast by magic. Suddenly, a faint blue light emanated from the bottle of vodka that Aris touched. Lights up and will gradually extend towards other vodkas.

As more and more vodka was connected, an oval magic circle appeared in front of everyone's eyes, and then a circular blue circle appeared in the middle of the magic circle. Then the space fluctuated like water waves, but it recovered after a while. Calmly, all the vodka returned to its place, as if the scene just now had never happened.

Aris stretched his hand towards the wine cabinet, and the hand that would have touched the hard board miraculously passed through, while half of Aris' right hand disappeared into the wine cabinet.

After Yaris' right hand fumbled inside for a while, he took out a small blue wine bottle.

Old John, who was standing aside, was completely dumbfounded. He couldn't figure out why Aris, who came here for the second time, could discover the mechanism that concealed Percy's wine.

“The style of vodka bottles placed on the wine cabinet was designed two hundred years ago, and now all vodka bottles have been replaced fifty years ago with the current wide mouth and wide bottom bottles.”

Aris placed the Persi wine on the bar and continued.

"In the middle of the wine cabinet, there is a bottle of wine named after the Gufu language. Translating this Gufu language means time, that is, a clock. If you tilt it in the direction of the twelve time points on the clock, you can trigger Agency, and then this.”

Aris walked about fifty centimeters in front of the wine cabinet, stepped on a wooden board with his right foot, and then the wooden board behind an empty column of the wine cabinet fell backwards.

"You are using this to hide the real mechanism, thus preventing Percy's wine from being stolen."

sharp! Lin Yi watched Yaris' reasoning process, which made him feel like he was in a book. Watching the real Sherlock Holmes' reasoning was indeed a kind of enjoyment.

"As for this booklet, it is actually hidden under the wooden board at your left foot where you usually stand."

"How did you know?!"

Old John couldn't understand at all why Aris knew him so well. Was she a monster? !

"Whether you are inserting a wine glass or cutting a hockey puck, you use your left hand to exert force, and your shoulders are also used to tilting to the left. It is easy to tell that you are a left person. The overall center of gravity of your body is to the left. For a long time, Since then, this has caused a wooden board under the bar to be more concave and sunk than other wooden boards. Although this detail is not obvious under the cover of dust, you have a habit of stamping your feet. The sound coming from the board under your left foot is obviously different from that from the right foot, plus your eyes slightly moved to the lower left forty-four times in one hour, which exposed another hiding spot."

Aris returned the pamphlet in his hand to Old John.

Old John was still looking at the pamphlet in his hand in a daze.

"And the only item that winemakers value so much is the wine recipe."

Bang bang bang!

The sudden loud applause broke the atmosphere created by Holmes' reasoning, and everyone couldn't help but look in the direction of the applause.

Allen, who was still applauding Yaris excitedly, also felt multiple eyes falling on him. When he turned his head to look, he found that Lin Yi and others were staring at him.

"That thing, I thought it was awesome, so that thing... I was wrong."

Allen slowly stopped clapping, moved his chair, sat silently aside, and then took out the game console.

Now only the game Loli can heal his weak heart.

"Old John, we want to know something about Percy wine. If possible, can you tell us the wine recipe?"

Old John looked at Lin Yi and others surrounding him.

If his son had not disappeared, he would probably be as old as these young people now.

Old John gently stroked the yellowed booklet, leaving new traces of time.

"Percy, let me tell you, it's not impossible. Anyway, old man, I can't continue to sell wine."

Where is this! ?

A strong man wearing a plaid shirt and a slicked back hair was running desperately under the light of dusk. But the strange thing was that there was no one in the bustling commercial street. Only the man with a slicked back hair was running wildly on the main road. .

The originally noisy commercial street seemed to have come to an end at this moment. The shops were closed one by one, making the commercial street look even more empty and deserted.

The man with the big back looked back from time to time while running, the panic in his eyes almost overflowing.

The dusk set off his shadow, growing longer and longer on the orange road, just like the fear in his heart.

He ran to the police station on the commercial street and pulled the door handle frantically, but no matter how hard he tried, even if Dou stepped on the glass door with his foot, the door without a lock could not be opened, and it could not even shake. No.

The man with the big back slapped the glass door desperately. No matter how hard he slapped the glass door, there was no response at all. It was as if everyone in the police station had disappeared.

At this time, Da Beitou looked to the right. At the end of the street, there was a strange shadow gradually occupying the orange main road.

Ta~ta~ta~

The high-heeled shoes stepping on the stone bricks caused a crisp echo, but in the ears of the man with a big back, this sound sounded like the god of death constantly approaching his footsteps, making him even more panicked.

The big-backed man turned around quickly and ran further away, but no matter how hard he ran, he couldn't see the end of the commercial street.

The exhausted man with a big back had no choice but to run towards a trail, then opened a smelly trash can and hid himself in it, thinking that he would be able to escape the monster's pursuit. Come on.

But just when he was feeling lucky, the sound of high heels sounded again, and it was also accompanied by the sound of breaking through the air.

The man with the big back quickly stopped breathing and covered his mouth. His panicked eyes looked at the gap in the lid of the trash can.

The sound of high heels soon kept amplifying in his ears, which made his already beating heart almost jump out of his chest.

But this situation did not last long, and calm returned to the alley. Da Beitou listened carefully to the sounds around him. After confirming that there was no sound of shoes, he quietly opened the lid of the trash can a larger gap to allow himself to have a clear view. See the condition of the alley.

Except for the remaining garbage on the ground, Big Back looked back and forth several times, and even hid in the trash can for a while. After confirming that the monster was not there, he quietly opened the lid.

Da Beitou slowly pulled his body out of the garbage pile, fearing that he would make any noise and attract the monster.

When his feet landed on the ground, his hanging heart was slightly relieved. Now as long as he completely escapes from the monster's pursuit, he can return to the life of drunkenness and wealth again.

hateful! Who could have caused him to come to such a strange place?

Da Beitou cursed secretly in his heart. He squatted at the corner and peeked at both sides of the main road. After confirming that the monster had indeed gone far, he stood up.

This time he was going to run in the direction where the monster came from, but he couldn't get out no matter how hard he ran just now. Maybe he could just run in the opposite direction. He should hurry up and act before the monster found him!

Pa da ~

As soon as Da Beitou stood up, he felt something fall on his shoulder, making his plaid shirt wet.

He reached out and touched it, and found that it was sticky, and there were white sticky threads connecting his fingers even after he spread them out.

Disgusting!

Suddenly another ball of mucus fell on his head. This time, his body instantly tensed up and allowed the mucus to flow down slowly. Even if it flowed through his eyes and made him extremely uncomfortable, he did not dare to move.

At this moment, there was a sound like taking off clothes from above, which made him react engraved in his DNA. He slowly raised his head.

But when I looked at it, I didn't see the smooth, delicate, white and jade-like skin, nor did I smell the mysterious fragrance coming from the girl.

What filled his eyes were pieces of rotten and blue skin, and there were obvious traces of surgical sutures on the joints, but the sutures were not threads, but blood-stained iron wires with inverted stitches on them. The thorns pierced deeply into the rotten and blue skin.

In the trembling eyes of Da Beitou, a thick blood-red whip was thrown towards him. After the violent sound of breaking through the air, a scream resounded throughout the alley.

A monster with an iron triangular head and a graceful figure fell to the ground. Its "slender" limbs stood on the ground like a mantis. A blood-stained and sharp-toothed bone whip was tightly grasped by the monster. Hold it tightly in your hands.

The monster stood next to Da Bei Tou's body and flicked the bone whip in his hand. Da Bei Tou lost his "committing tool."

Click, click, click.

A sound of chewing came from the iron triangular head, and at this moment, an illusory blood shadow suddenly walked out from behind the monster.

The monster did not attack the blood shadow. It just stood there, chewing, and repeating an action like a robot.

The blood shadow inserted his hand into the illusory body and pulled out a blood-red dagger. If Yaris were here, she would find that this dagger was the one she had seen through "Gu Xin's Demonic Eyes" before. dagger.

The blood-red dagger body was so rich that it looked like it was dripping blood. On the gauntlet, there was a blood-black eye that was constantly rotating. Soon the blood-black eye focused on the corpse with a big back on the ground. .

Xueying brought the dagger close to the thumb of the corpse's right hand. Suddenly a sharp-toothed mouth appeared on the blood-red dagger and ate the thumb. Xueying walked to the corpse's left foot again and followed the steps just now. , letting the dagger eat the big toe of his left foot.

An even more disgusting chewing sound sounded from the blood-red dagger, and the entire dagger body continued to squirm like a living creature.

It wasn't until a swallowing sound appeared and the eyes on the dagger showed a satisfied look that they slowly closed their eyes and the bloody teeth disappeared into the dagger body.

At this moment, the dim sun hanging in the twilight world exuded a strange brilliance, shining on the corpse of Da Beitou.

Suddenly, the right half of the big-backed corpse began to twitch violently. The corpse, which had lost its life breath, seemed to have regained its soul at this moment, but the left half of the corpse was lying quietly on the ground, forming a strong contrast with the right half.

A dim shadow sprang out from the corpse and flew towards the dim sun. But at this moment, the dagger, which had closed its eyes, opened its blood-black eyes again, emitted a beam of light from it, and hit the dim shadow. Cut off part of it and returned it to the dagger.

After completing the seizure, the blood-black eyes fell silent again. Seeing this, the blood shadow inserted the dagger back into his body. After a wave of fluctuation, he disappeared into the dusk.

The triangular-headed monster glanced at the corpse on the ground, then turned and left. It walked on its "slender" legs and disappeared at the end of the commercial street while throwing a bone whip.

Xu hour.

The back door of a fast food restaurant suddenly opened, and an uncle in work clothes walked out of the back door, smoking a cigarette and carrying a black garbage bag.

He hummed a little tune in his mouth and walked towards the trash can with a self-obsessed dance.

But the next second, the uncle stopped dancing. He felt as if he mentioned something when he shook his leg just now.

The uncle looked down at the ground, but since there were no lights in the alley, and the moonlight was also blocked by the buildings on the other side, it was pitch black and he could not see anything.

There was no other way, uncle. He first relied on muscle memory to accurately throw the garbage bag into the trash can, then took out the lighter from his pocket, and after lighting it several times, a weak flame burst out.

The uncle squatted on the ground and looked at it with a lighter. With the light brought by the flames, the uncle finally saw what he had just kicked.

It turned out to be a man who was either drunk or high.

The uncle patted the face of the "person" lying on the ground. His face turned red but the "person" didn't even wake up.

It's so troublesome. If the boss discovers this, he will have to give him a beating. At this time, the uncle used the flames to see that there was a big hole in the crotch of this "person", and the blood had stained the pants red, but this scene did not let him down. The uncle panicked.

He slowly took out his cell phone and dialed the number.

"Hey! There is a man lying down in the alley next to the KKC Fried Chicken restaurant in Xiyi Commercial Street. He looks like he was anal-exploded after drinking too much. Yes, he bled a lot. It must have been too violent. Send someone quickly. Come, otherwise it will probably be gone.”

Why can I die every day? I’m so confused. Is this my natural talent? I don’t want such a natural talent! I want to update more, but I don’t have the motivation.