The highest reward in the universe

To be honest, Feng Zhu would rather the airship of Dionysus just float in the universe for a whole year.

In this way, he doesn't have to face the overly familiar and dangerous Zhongyu.

However, the reality is obviously not as good as he imagined.

Not long after Feng Zhu opened his eyes, Dionysus's airship arrived. The real problem he had to face now was how to get off the airship.

Today's Zhongyu is almost full of acquaintances for him.If he just walks out in such a swaggering manner, he still doesn't know what troubles will happen next-after all, those lunatics have always been capable of anything.

Feng Zhu never judges them by ordinary people's standards.

"Put it on."

While Fengzhu was thinking about countermeasures, Chongquan, who was sitting on the sofa, got up and walked to the closet, then raised his hand and threw over the cloak hanging inside.

This cloak is the same as the divine robe on Dionysus at the moment, so it is only natural that the divine power attached to it is particularly surging.

Coupled with the explanation given by Chongquan when he came late, Fengzhu is basically sure that this cloak can block the perception of death and cover his own soul color for him.

Thinking of this, Feng Zhu didn't put on his cloak immediately, but instead raised his eyes to look at Chong Quan who was rarely wearing a divine robe today.

Chong Quan, who was holding the wine bottle and pouring all the rest of the wine into the cup, seemed to feel Feng Zhu's gaze, but he just looked at Feng Zhu calmly with his dark golden eyes down.

Just such an ordinary glance made Feng Zhu feel a little chilly all over his body.

Because he understands it all.

He understood why the God of Dionysus specially let the Goddess of Greed bring the offerings from the Northern Territory onto the airship, and he also knew why Chongquan came to this cabin wearing a divine robe, which is rare.

From the very beginning, the Dionysian knew that he would come to his airship.

From the very beginning, the God of Dionysus wanted him to use the title of [Big Player] to imitate the appearance of the new sacrifice.

Feng Zhu had told Joyce before during the live broadcast of the selection of the fourth knight that he could not imitate the smell and soul of others.But Chongquan obviously watched the live broadcast, so he even considered these two points.

Chongquan first handed him a glass of wine to make him smell of alcohol while healing his wounds, and then threw the cloak outside his god robe to let him cover the color of his soul.

Seriously, if Zhongyu is all lunatics, then Dionysus Chongquan is definitely the most sober lunatic among them.

His unscrupulous demeanor is very similar to the god of death, but the indifference behind this unscrupulousness also faintly reveals the shadow of Dong Wang.

At that moment, Feng Zhu once again doubted his luck.

Why did the three guys he met one after another have so much in common?

Could it be that all lunatics in the world are the same?

While spitting, Feng Zhu got up and put on the cloak thrown by Chongquan, and then slowly transformed into the appearance of the new offering from the Northern Territory under the gaze of the other party with unknown meaning.

"Is it him?"

Feng Zhu has been staying in the closet, and has never seen what that Feng family looks like.

However, he has read the information of everyone in the Feng family, and Dionysus also knows the appearance of the other party, so he quickly changed into the appearance of the other party.

"Drop your eyes."

When Fengzhu fine-tuned his disguise in the mirror, Chongquan's hoarse voice echoed in the silent cabin again.

At this time, Chongquan had finished drinking the bottle of wine that was opened earlier.

He stood up and looked at the wind candle for a while, and finally said the above sentence.

Because even though Feng Zhu looked exactly the same as the previous sacrifice, the expressions and auras of the two were really very different.

——As big as a moat.

It's not that Chongquan has never read the posts circulating on the Tenth Universe network.

Many people tried their best to praise Fengzhu's face, thinking that so many gods cared about him because of his pale and beautiful face.

But in fact, even if Fengzhu didn't have this face, his arrogance and ignorance combined with the paranoid madness that is rare for human beings are enough to make him a unique existence in the entire Central Territory.

How many gods want to destroy him because of his cold eyes, and how many gods want to possess him madly because of this eyes.

If it hadn't been for the name of the God of Death that directly blocked the prying eyes of most lunatics, this little bird would have to face not only the dangers between life and death, but also the darker and more obscure than life and death. unspeakable evil desire.

After Zhongquan saw that Feng Zhu adjusted his expression slightly according to his words, he suddenly found that the other party's uniform obedience did not seem to be so obtrusive to others.

Fengzhu followed Chongquan and got off the airship.

The gods who left the airship with him also belonged to Chongquan in other cabins.

Those who can stay on this airship are basically Chongquan's confidantes.

So even though Goddess of Greed knew that Wind Candle was not a real sacrifice, she didn't show any surprise.

Compared with Fengzhu's identity, these gods cared more about the cloak on him.

Obviously, it was Chongquan's cloak.

Although Chongquan's unrestrained reputation has spread throughout the ten universes, in fact he hates others touching his things, but today...

Most of the gods didn't know that the sacrifices sent by the Northern Territory had been dropped by Fengzhu.They glanced at Fengzhu's face at the moment, and the gossip heart that had been silent for a long time was actually a little ready to move.

But these gods are not stupid enough to discuss directly in front of Chongquan.So until Fengzhu followed Dionysus into the Dionysus Temple, he didn't hear any random remarks.

However, this does not mean that there is no trouble. In fact, Feng Zhu has been worried about when Ye Huang will return to the Central Territory.

After reading this, Fengzhu asked Zhongquan directly: "Do you know Yehuang's current whereabouts?"

With Yehuang's usually indifferent and vicious character, but in reality he is so ruthless that it makes one's scalp tingle, he doesn't care whether Chongquan is strong or weak, let alone how powerful Chongquan is. The Empress of the Gods will definitely come directly to the Temple of Dionysus.

Because in his world, there has always been only the weak and the strong, and there has never been any reason at all.

Of course, with Chongquan's arrogance, it is almost impossible for Ye Huang to force him to hand him over.However, perhaps because of Chongquan's elusive character, Feng Zhu was really not sure what the attitude of this god was at the moment.

If Yehuang really broke into the Temple of Wine, then Fengzhu would rather take the risk of being completely exposed with the title of "Big Player", and use it to completely change his soul and smell.

He didn't dare to gamble on whether the cloak of Dionysus could completely block Ye Huang's perception.

Compared to being taken back to the Temple of Death by Ye Huang and living a life of not knowing which day to die, Fengzhu would rather stay in the Temple of Wine to survive the cooling time of the special title of "Desperado".

As for Fengzhu's question, Chongquan's answer was to take a bottle of tequila from the wine rack and throw it at Fengzhu.

"Mix a glass of wine first."

The meaning of Chongquan's words is already obvious.

——He was already moody enough, and how satisfied he was with the wine mixed by Fengzhu decided whether he would answer this question, and perhaps it would also determine how he would deal with the matter of Ye Huang next.

Seeing this, Fengzhu temporarily suppressed the idea of ​​using some information as a bargaining chip to exchange benefits with him.

Because it's useless for him to say anything at this time, Chongquan has never been the kind of existence who would change his mind just because of a word from others.

Anyway, isn't it bartending...

Fengzhu didn't take out the corresponding bartending equipment from his space device, but walked directly to the black bar in front of the Chongquan wine rack.

Because Chongquan is a guy with a strong concept of private territory.

He has always used only his own things.

Fortunately, almost all the heavy springs of wine that have appeared on Earth over the years have reappeared here, and there has never been a shortage of heavy springs of wine in the tenth universe.

Feng Zhu glanced at the wine rack and picked out nine wines neatly, then uncorked the corks and poured them into the shaker on the bar one by one.

Chongquan sat in front of the bar with his hands crossed and quietly watched Fengzhu's movements.

The slightly wider dark golden ring on his left thumb gave off a somewhat dull halo in the quiet and deep bedroom, but the occasional hazy luster refracted on the ring could not illuminate his darker and darker golden pupils.

When Fengzhu pushed the cocktail in the martini glass to Chongquan in front of the bar, Chongquan's original indifferent look had completely faded when he was mixing the drink.

At that moment, the heavy spring that suppressed all expressions fell silent to an almost dangerous level.

The astonishing sense of time on his body that has been gilded by a long time is revealed in front of Feng Candle through those calm eyes without any concealment.

Before that, Feng Zhu had always regarded the gods of the first universe as lunatics.

However, at that moment, he had the illusion of the true awakening of the gods that the bards sang in the book.

The heavy spring at that moment was like a sculpture of an ancient and desolate god slowly revived, and then opened its eyes and descended into the mortal world.

Judging from this scene alone, Dionysus Fountain is indeed the most god-like existence in the entire first universe.

"introduce."

Chongquan's already deep voice became hoarse for some reason, and Feng Zhu couldn't tell whether he was happy or angry at the moment.

But since this glass of cocktail he made himself has been mixed, Feng Candle can't control that much anymore, so he directly introduced this glass of wine to Chongquan with a natural expression.

"Ten percent champagne brings out just the right amount of sourness."

Feng Zhu pointed to the top layer of thin red wine and said.

The original champagne is of course not this color, but the tenth universe has a lot of things to adjust the color and density, so basically he can adjust it to whatever he wants.

"Ten percent white wine brings more and more intense boiling."

The next layer of champagne is the orange spirit that has been dyed a pyrotechnic hue.

"Ten percent of the thunder, set off the madness that swept through the mind."

Then there is the purest crimson color in the entire universe.

And with this crimson color as the junction point, the color of the wine under the thunder seems to become more and more gloomy.

"Ten percent brandy, revealing the elegance of gentle scum."

"Ten percent juniper berries, stimulating a hint of spiciness."

"Ten percent whiskey symbolizes fleeting freedom."

"Ten percent absinthe, foretells a doomed curse."

"Ten percent vodka awakens the dying life."

"Ten percent agave, a fire that burns everything."

After Feng Candle introduced the whole glass of cocktails, a ray of flame was slowly lit from the top of the martini glass.

Gradually, this flame became more and more intense, and finally brought all-burning enthusiasm and the unexamined spicy wine aroma.

Chongquan on the other side just stared at the glass of wine without saying a word from beginning to end.

From thin red to crimson to dark red to finally almost black purple, nine wines, nine reds, seemed to be eroding his rational and restrained nerves for thousands of years.

"The name of the wine."

After maybe a second, maybe half a minute, Chongquan finally spoke again.

His hoarse voice seemed to be suppressing something, and it was faintly indistinct.

"The name of the wine - Jiuquan."

After all, Fengzhu heard Dionysus's question, but the answer he gave made Chongquan look at him with an unpredictable expression.

Because in a certain language in other universes, Chongquan means Jiuquan.

"...you only said 90.00%, what is the remaining [-]%?"

Dionysus' question made Feng Zhu suddenly laugh.

He just heard him say with a low smile:

"Didn't you see it all just now? The remaining [-]% is my brainchild."

The author has something to say: this cocktail is purely made up by me, little angels, don't take it seriously.Just think that the thunder wine of the tenth universe can neutralize the taste of all wines.