Alien Bar: Picked up a wizard girl

"Help me mix these twelve wines, you can add other things, but the taste must be good."

Twelve bottles of wine were placed neatly on the bed, and the devil Sainste pointed at the bottle, raised his head and gave an order to Linger.

Among these twelve bottles of wine, there are seven kinds that Linger had seen yesterday, and five new bottles of wine that he had never seen before.

"Master Demon King, what kind of wine are these?"

"Don't ask anything, just follow my orders." The Loli Demon King put his waist on his waist and was arrogant.

Linger looked at the row of wine and was very impressed.

It is not an easy task to mix different wines together and ensure that the taste does not collapse.

The more wine you add, the more factors you need to consider. Each time you add a wine, the difficulty of mixing will increase by more than one point.

Twelve types of wines, and twelve completely unfamiliar wines, among which there are even bad liquids that are not known to be wines, and the difficulty of mixing can be imagined.

"My devil, I want to call my assistant in, she is waiting outside the door."

Considering that the reconciliation time would be long, Lanya might be anxious at the door, so Linger wanted to call her in.

He originally thought that he could leave easily after offering a glass of wine, but he didn't expect that the Demon King would have additional tasks assigned.

"Do you want more people to see my true body?" The Loli Demon King raised his head and shouted, "There is only a dead end for someone to see my true appearance. Do you want her to die?"

"Why don't you change back..."

"Are you teaching me to do things? Are you the devil king and I am the devil king? Why don't this devil king be yours?"

"I dare not...I'll make a bartender for you now."

Linger gave up. The Demon King in front of him was completely an unreasonable little girl, but with powerful strength and the power to stand at the top of the demon world, she would only be more energetic when she was fucked against her. It would be better to complete the task and leave as soon as possible.

He put aside the five bottles of wine he had tasted, and he had completely remembered the taste of these five wines and did not need to try again.

Then he pinched his nose and tasted the remaining seven bottles of wine. The bottle that emitted a strong corruption left a deep impression on him.

There was also the bottle of green, oily liquid, like a strong poison, which almost wiped out his taste in just one drop.

The remaining bottles were all hard to describe. Compared with these, the five bottles were simply rare wine at the beginning.

Seeing the painful and twisted expression on Linger's face, the Loli Demon King sat on the bed and smiled happily.

A heat flowed through Ringer's body and finally went straight to the corners of his head, making his horns hot and hot, red and shiny, as if there were signs of growth.

The devil looked at the horn above Linge's head and suddenly waved to him: "Come here and bury your head down."

Linger bent down in confusion, and the Demon King stretched out his hand and gently stroked his horn.

"Your horns are really nice, and your shape and color are beautiful, and you deserve to be my servant." The devil praised.

Linger was in a complicated mood. When the Demon King had touched enough, he began to prepare twelve kinds of wines, and kept mixing and tasting. During this process, his horns became hotter and hotter, like red iron horns.

The high temperature in the corners made his forehead constantly seep sweat.

He wiped his sweat, feeling his brain was about to burn, and he gritted his teeth and asked, "What exactly are these wines?"

"Don't worry, it's a good thing that can make your horns more beautiful. For ordinary demons, even if they want to drink, they won't have a chance." The devil smiled.

Linger had to grit her teeth and persist, continue to make preparations, and added elves nectar to improve the taste. It is almost impossible to make a taste that can be eaten by the taste of these wines alone.

As different wines are mixed together, the fused wine balls release powerful heat, the temperature in the room continues to rise, and the magic concentration is soaring.

Outside the door.

On the dark red gate, the guardian spirit gritted his teeth and his face was twisted, like an angry bull.

Lan Ya stood nearby nervously, wondering why Linger hadn't come out yet after so long. Is the Demon King not satisfied with his wine and punishing him?

She couldn't help but feel worried.

In an anxious mood, time seemed to pass even slower. It was only a while, but she felt as if she had been waiting for a century.

I don’t know how long it took, but a loud noise suddenly came from the door, accompanied by a powerful magic flow overflowing from the crack of the door.

Lan Ya wanted to rush in, but was stared at by the terrifying face on the door, her legs became weak and she couldn't move.

The door opened at this time.

Ringer walked out from behind the door.

"Linger, why are you bleeding from your nose?" Lanya exclaimed.

Linger touched her nose, and the index finger was indeed stained with warm blood. Maybe it was the Demon King's punch, or maybe it was drinking too much of those strange wines, or both.

"Your horns have also become bigger and still shining." Lan Ya pointed at the top of Linger's head again.

Linger raised her eyes and saw the magic horns above her head glowing, like a pair of red neon tubes, and it became longer.

He touched it for a moment, shrank his hand like lightning, and a wisp of smoke came out of his fingertips.

The super high temperature is like the steel in a smelting furnace.

"Haha, it's okay, let's go back." Linger walked to the other end of the corridor.

"Is it really okay?" Lan Ya hurriedly followed him.

The guardian spirit on the door gritted his teeth and stared at Linge's back until his figure disappeared around the corner.

Devil's room.

"That's the special potion left to you by Lord Reddy. Only you are qualified to enjoy it. How can you waste them on a new servant?" The guardian spirit's face appeared inside the door, looking sad.

"Who makes those things so hard to drink?" Seinsti said unhappy.

"But--"

"Enough, don't think you look the same as your father, and you can point fingers at me. You are just a demon left by your father and are not qualified to teach me how to do things." Seinsti picked up the bottle of wine beside the bed and threw it out.

Bang.

The bottle hit the door, the bottle was intact, but the guardian spirit's face disappeared.

On the other hand, Linger has returned to the bar.

He felt his brain drowsy and sleepy constantly surged up. As soon as he entered the door, he lay on the sofa.

"Linger, are you really okay?" Lan Ya looked at him with some concern.

"It's okay, just have a sleep." Linger waved her hand slightly and signaled her to rest assured. "You go to bed early, too, we'll find a new place to live tomorrow."

Not only on the side of the world, Linger plans to find a suitable place to live in Castalong, so that Lanya can live there. When he is fine, he can also come and stay for two days to experience different lifestyles.

Although the box of treasure left by the lizardman cannot be brought to the present world, it can be considered as a good home here, which is a good use.

Linger fell asleep quickly. Lanya squatted beside the sofa and looked at him for a while before entering the lounge.

Just as Linger fell asleep, two soldiers guarding the city were yawning and chatting on the tall walls of Castalong City.

"The most boring job in the world is to stand on the city wall all night, staring at the desolate plain where there is nothing until dawn." One person complained.

"You can try to take off your pants and stand on it and pee." Another man patted the battlements of the city walls and smiled.

Will felt the wind direction and lifted his pants.

"I don't want to pee on my pants."

The other person laughed and thought to himself that this guy was not fooled.

"I'd love to fight." Will put his hand into his crotch and scratched, "at least it's not so boring."

"Come on, how can we fight in this situation now? The relationship between the three empires is stable, and even the people of small countries live and work in peace. Who wants to fight a war?"

"Even if we fight, as a religious holy land, no one dares to make an idea here."

"If you want to seek excitement, you might as well be a mercenary in a small country. I heard that there are a little friction between the small countries in the north, so you can go there."

Will didn't say anything anymore. He was just bored and didn't really want to live a life of licking blood from the edge of a knife.

He looked up at the sky and suddenly said:

"Do you think the moon tonight is a little strange?"

"Well, it seems to be very big, it seems to be getting closer and it's a little red."

"Are a vampire born? I heard that the direction shown in the Blood Moon means that a vampire appears." Will looked in thought and looked in the direction under the moon.

"The vampire who dares to get close to Castalong must be the idiot who has sucked too much blood, and there is a problem with his brain." The companion laughed.

Will suddenly rubbed his eyes and pointed to the plain under the moon.

"What is that?"

The laughter of his companion came to an abrupt end because he saw it too.

On the deserted plain under the moonlight, a tall bone tower formed by white bones and corpses rose from the ground, and the white peak pointed directly into the blood moon in the sky.

No, more than one.

With the first bone tower that appeared as the boundary, on the plain further away, dense bone towers are drilling out of the earth.

There were countless undead creatures drilling out of the ground together.

In the blink of an eye, the barren plains were like demonic realms.

The air was filled with the breath of decay and death. Will looked at the scene on the plain, his legs became weak, leaning against the city wall, and his pants were wet.