Doomsday Game Online

Chapter 372 Chapter 372

In the same way, as long as the alcohol in the wine is enough, the taste that is bitter and sour is second.

But if there is a kind of wine that has enough alcohol and the sweetness that human genes love, the temptation is much higher than pure water.

Including Gene’s “big trench” that spends money like water, he subconsciously wants to take a sip after sniffing the sweet and rich alcohol.

Link also took a deep breath, feeling this peculiar sweet wine taste, and then… looked at the detection content on the terminal: “It should be that corn is fermented and alcohol is produced.”

Jean’s eyes lit up: “It means to use that corn to make wine, and it will taste like this in the end?”

Link nodded: “It may be better or almost, but they are all the same.”

For people who drink five yuan a bottle of wine for a long time, there is no essential difference between five hundred yuan and five thousand yuan, anyway, it exceeds the upper limit of satisfaction.

Gene rubbed his hands: “Then what are you waiting for? Quickly figure out the situation. If you can do it, you can’t let these damn monsters snatch my wine.”

Link: “…First of all, corn hasn’t been planted yet. Secondly, even if it can make wine, it is “our” wine.”

There are not so many Genes. The figure disappeared in the woods, leaving only a faint lingering sound in place: “Whatever you say, anyway, I have to get a batch of internal special offers in advance.”

Link shook his head: “It’s just corn wine. You haven’t seen it taste better yet.”

Then, he felt a scorching gaze coming from his back, and Vallena’s long-planned question: “Really? Then I want too.”

Link rolled his eyes: Are you the third brother? Why is this sentence every time!

…

Walika is an elite bezoar from the abyss.

Many years ago, it complied with the call of the great Lord Monrosa and descended into this new world from the abyss.

After countless battles, they finally controlled more than half of the world, and then there was a long stalemate with the abyss traitor.

Without knowing it, Walika, who had lived the longest, became a captain of the same race.

However, more than a hundred years is enough time for it to understand some things.

They didn’t kill the traitor of the abyss in the first place, and they couldn’t clean up the human beings who were as weak as worms but could live like worms.

Gradually, many powerful individuals appeared in humans, and their overall strength was much stronger than that of bugs, and it became more difficult to remove them.

According to the abyss companions who came later, Lord Monrosa and the abyss traitor opened several more dimensional battlefields.

The two sides have invested a lot of troops to fight for the ownership of the new dimension, and the number of troops sent to this dimension is getting less and less.

Over the decades, what was originally at the forefront of the war has inexplicably turned into a forgotten backcountry.

Walika also survived successfully to the present, becoming the longest-lived bezoar in this flame demon legion.

The long lifespan has made it stronger, and at the same time some strange changes have occurred in its brain-in short, it has become smarter.

It no longer likes to take the lead, but learns to paddle.

No matter how big or small the battle is, as long as he can paddle, Varika will paddle without hesitation.

The clever mind tells it that these battles are meaningless.

At first, Lord Monrosa threw them over to make cannon fodder, which is nothing, the abyss dimension is the strong driving the weak.

But now, the situation here has long been ignored by Monrosa.

As long as it doesn’t completely lose control, Monrosa would never think of the existence of this dimension in a few hundred years.

So Walika gave up all illusions.

Any promotion oracle, challenge to the high lord, and ascend to the core of the abyss are all impossible.

Because there is no war, there is no chance.

The oracle-level lord has always been born in a crazy battle.

They frantically slaughter the powerhouses of all dimensions, and only with them as nourishment can they grow quickly and break through to the oracle level.

I’ve never heard of an example of Gou becoming a high lord without slaughtering in a certain place.

This is true for the abyss race and races of other dimensions.

Walika is not too strong in the Transcendent level, and is still two small levels away from the Extreme Transcendent level.

Without war, it can only kill its life in sporadic battles, or die unlucky one day.

Therefore, it chose to enjoy life.

As the party who controls most of this dimension, and still the extraordinary-level captain, Varika can obtain the enjoyment that is absolutely unavailable in the abyss dimension.

The things that can be enjoyed here are much more than the abyssal dimension of the flurry of group demons.

For example, the plant in front of you that can brew sweet hellfire wine, it can’t even eat a single fruit in the abyss dimension, that is the treatment that the lord only has.

Now, it can direct the jumping ghost as a coolie, brew a monster and drink slowly.

Under attack? In the outer domain that they actually control, the possibility of this happening is minimal.

Even if it really meets humans, there are more than two hundred cows and horses around it, more than three hundred goat heads attached to it, and a large number of cannon fodder jumping ghosts and bugs.

In Outland, no human being would be stupid enough to go to war with a flame demon army of this size, because as long as they don’t kill them quickly, a large group of monsters will follow.

In the past few decades, there has been no grumpy flame troll leader on it, and no one will force everyone to attack humanity and the abyss traitor.

Otherwise, if you squeeze out some junk food, you can feed a large number of bugs and directly flood your opponents with insects, which is called comfort.

But why bother? Anyway, Lord Monrosa didn’t care what it was like.

Once too many subordinates die, the possibility of subsequent replenishment is almost zero, and it can only slowly absorb the human beings that have been eroded into the abyss, and no obvious effect will be seen in every ten or twenty years.

With thoughts flying in his mind, Varika sighed faintly, full of spit on the battles of the past, as well as satisfaction with the current life.

Maybe, self-cultivation and self-cultivation can become the legendary beasts and horses who are dead. It thought so, and the Hellfire wine in its mouth became more sweet.

But Walika, who lives in the old age, didn’t know. At this moment, two pairs of eyes were looking at it a few hundred meters away.

Among them, those eyes that belonged to Genn were about to burst into flames: damn monster! Actually dared to drink my wine.

However, Link felt a little unusual, and the terminal sent Genen a message of peace and tranquility.

With the perception of super long-distance vision and high mental attributes, the bezoar lying on the rock with a bite but not drinking was very weird.

In the past, these monsters often grabbed people and gnawed wildly, behaving wildly and violently.

Even if they stay together, they can fight for some delicious food.

The body of this extraordinary-level bezoar in front of him was orange, which was quite different from other bezoars in red and black tones.

The action of drinking is not fast and slow, even if the expression is very enjoyable, the amount of drink each time is not large, and there is no sense of irritability.