Netheril’s Glory - Chapter 996

[Chapter 989 Dried Fruit]

Even for legendary powerhouses, the necessary relaxation is still very important. Basically, only those spellcasters who really love magic will want to devote all their energy and time to research. Warlocks or warriors who like to indulge in fine wine, even if they reach the legendary level, all kinds of relaxation and entertainment projects will still be addictive “life agents”.

For example, in the blood-filled hell, if the high-level devils as nobles have participated in wars or battles, then no matter whether they return triumphantly or suffer a complete defeat, holding a grand banquet is generally an indispensable “reservation program”, magnificent And the hideous palace will be decorated with many decorations that symbolize blood and evil. The head of the enemy will act as a lamp and hang from the ceiling, and with the breath of blood blooming from the wine glass, those beautiful devil maids are even more. They will all dance gracefully in light clothes…

This extravagant and dark banquet usually starts for a few weeks, and does not stop until the host and guests are all entertained.

Even during the bloody battle, even if the materials on the edge of the battlefield are barren and the air is foul, the banquets hosted by a devil can’t be too low.

After all, due to the inexhaustible number of demons, a bloody battle will sometimes last for thousands of years. The legendary devil archduke, who is obliged to guard the abyss, often has to sleep on the battlefield of the mountain of corpses and blood. The battle has been going on for a long time. Under such circumstances, every battle interval will be very precious. How can grand banquets and relaxation programs not attract attention?

So next to the rift in the abyss of today’s Belethius, a luxurious palace temporarily built by magic began a grand celebration project against the background of the mountain of demon corpses.

Perhaps as a private dinner party for a legendary powerhouse, a scene hurriedly arranged on the edge of the scene is still a bit too crude, but for Archduke Oaklis, the organizer of a banquet who is not very particular about “ostentation”, such a crude banquet is considered reluctance. It can be done, and there is only one guest at this banquet, that is, the legendary warrior Ganatica, who fought side by side with the Grand Duke of the Devil for 50,000 to 60,000 years.

Perhaps after fighting together for too long, a little friendship has finally formed. Now the conversation between Oakles and Ganatica has a lot of “old acquaintances”, even though the Young Avengers have experienced tens of thousands of years. In the process of “fighting with chatter”, he did not open his heart and became more and more taciturn, but this did not affect the optimistic Oakles’ rare expression of joy.

For example, now, the devil sitting in the “host” position, holding a beautiful maid in his arms and biting the steak, threw the bottle of exquisite wine to Ganatica, who was silently chewing dried fruit, just like a normal host.

“Try the latest brewed hell liquor, the temperature is tens of thousands, the taste is smooth, and there is a little devil’s sub-lord’s soul in it. When you gulp it into your stomach, you can even hear the sad demon lord still roaring in anger …… In a ghost place like the bloody battlefield, such a spirit is a rare specialty wine.”

Complimenting the blood-red wine he made, Oakles is now acting like a mortal and depraved drunkard. The Devil’s Grand Duke, who has not changed a bit in appearance, seems to be contaminated with a lot of “dumb” flavor. For example, he has finally completely given up using exquisite mithril knives and forks when he eats pork chops, and he has also become more and more towards his favored maid. rough.

A few minutes have passed since the banquet was held, and the body of a devil girl who was hugged by Oakles was already dripping with blood under the rubbing of those sharp claws.

“I said that I don’t like this kind of spirits… Also, is it time for a banquet? The rift of Belethius doesn’t seem to be very stable yet.”

Frowning, he caught the wine bottle thrown by the Devil, and the young Avenger who quietly swallowed the dried fruit still didn’t try the taste of “hell spirit”, he just put down the long-necked bottle painted with mourning faces. , and then a little dazed and a little helpless, he looked at Oakles who raised his head to drink.

After spending such a long time in the bloody battle, although the professional level did not improve much to reach the twenty-fourth level, the legendary warrior has already witnessed the whole process of the degeneration of a legendary professional.

He didn’t know what kind of predicament this Devil Archduke, who was his nominal “employer”, was facing, but he knew very well that the current Archduke of Oakles and the Archduke of Oakles from tens of thousands of years ago already had too much There are too many differences. As time goes by, the mood of the drunkard in front of him has already become very violent and moody, and sometimes he even shows serious self-destructive and crazy tendencies during the battle.

Of course, in order not to lose his business, Ganatica stopped the crazy warlock who lost his mind every time. The Young Avenger even clearly remembered that he had alerted this unreliable employer thousands of times.

Now, Ganatica, who has been staring at the Grand Duke of Oakles, is actually guarding against the sudden madness of a demon who has fallen into self-paralysis.

“Having banquets and eating, drinking, and having fun, and fighting less and less… You don’t look like a legend at all, Oakles, you’re more of a poor lunatic than I am now, what are your thoughts now? “.

He frowned and sighed helplessly. Ganatica, who had a numb expression, didn’t know what to say. Seeing the appearance of Oakliss today, the Young Avenger didn’t know why he thought of himself in the first place…

How confident and resolute was the Demon Archduke who was actively looking for solutions to problems back then? How decadent and dazed is the drunk who is sitting on the throne now?

Ganatica didn’t know if he would become like that one day, but he always felt in his heart that it was a matter of time…because even after tens of thousands of years, he drew his sword in a mindless battle. The young avenger who slashed while thinking about his “true heart” still didn’t get the relevant answer.

Only the once-burning fire of hatred seemed to grow dim and flicker as the blood washed away…

“The influence from chaos is inevitable. Maybe tens of thousands of years later, I will no longer be the same as Oakleys, but until that day comes, such a meaningless battle will continue. When will it end?”

Picking up a new piece of dried fruit and putting it in his mouth, feeling the sweetness and spiciness on the tip of his tongue erupt together, Ganatica suddenly felt that he didn’t want to worry about whether the drunk Oaklis was going crazy.

He just wanted to quietly taste this piece of dried fruit with a very ordinary taste.