Wizard of All Souls

Afterwards, Will discussed some details with Princess Xuesha.

Until he left, the two people brought by Princess Xuesha didn't say a word or look at him.

Will was surprised by this.

In the wizarding world, there are too many eccentric people.

There is no shortage of both of them.

After returning to the room.

Take out the package that the trustee put back in the room when he returned to Kava City.

Inside the package were the items looted from the three of Cook.

It's a pity that they are all worthless things.

There are only some potions, notes, and maps, all of which are worth dozens of intermediate magic stones.

What interests Will most is their weapons.

A weapon that can withstand the strength of a third-class apprentice must be extraordinary.

This kind of weapon is also sold in the academy.

Cheap, a few intermediate magic stones.

Slightly better, dozens of intermediate magic stones.

Even better, those that can reach the level of a secondary magic tool, between a few high-level magic stones and hundreds of them.

Magic weapon?

Not sold.

You can get someone to help you make it with something equivalent.

Whether the other party accepts your things, helps you build it, whether it succeeds or fails is another matter.

After carefully checking the weapons of the three of them.

"Cut, it's all a bunch of junk."

These weapons are not even as good as the holy sword Lionheart Roar that Will won from the military exercise competition, and none of them are low-level goods worth more than a dozen mid-level magic stones.

"As a third-class apprentice, isn't he too poor?"

In fact, the battle of third-class apprentices mainly relies on bloodline abilities and various skills.

Weapons are only secondary.

Unless it is a secondary magic weapon, or a real magic weapon.

Otherwise, the improvement of strength is very limited.

What the third-class apprentices need is a handy weapon that can withstand their full strength.

So did Will.

He never cared about weapons.

One's own strength is the first.

Of course, if you don't have a handy weapon that can exert your full strength, it is also a problem.

"The holy sword Lionheart Roar is enough. Save these swords and sell them at the academy." After putting away the spoils, Will said, "What are you going to do next?"

In only five days, there is still a lot to do.

"However, let's meet General Harder first." Will glanced at the wall clock in the room and thought.

General Harder will transport goods and resources from Isser City to Kava City every three months.

At the beginning, Will also came to Kawa City on General Harder's fleet.

At that time, he had a good conversation with General Harder.

After that, every time General Harder came to Kawa City, Will would have a few drinks with General Harder.

...

at night.

in the attic.

The cold moonlight fills the world.

The night sky, which has not been polluted by modern industry, is full of stars.

under the moon.

Will and General Harder sat around a small table with two wine bowls and several appetizers on the table.

No one else was invited, and the service of the maid was declined.

Just the two of them.

"Come and try it. This is my latest brewed medicinal wine, which is very good for your body." Will took out a can of wine, lifted the lid, and a strong aroma of wine came out.

"Waste, waste!" General Harder shook his head at the medicinal wine that Will took out, "It's a good quality wine, if you add things indiscriminately, you will ruin it."

"Don't say that, I improved a lot this time. Commander Terry drank it and agreed." Will lifted the wine jar and poured two full bowls of wine.

"Really?" General Harder took a sip in doubt, "Bah, bah, it smells like urine. Is this wine for people to drink?"

General Harder poured the wine down quickly.

"Is it that exaggerated?" Will also took a sip, feeling okay, "This is the taste of medicinal wine. I think it's pretty good. Not only is it delicious, but it can also strengthen your body. It's very good? Would you like me to give it to you?" A few altars."

"Do you think this kind of thing tastes good? Forget it, I can't bear it." General Harder took out a jar of wine from under his feet, "I'd better drink the bar I brought."

"Tree wine again? I'm about to throw up." Will complained.

The tree wine tasted a bit bitter, and Will was not used to drinking it at first.

After drinking it a few times, I feel that it has a different flavor.

Afterwards, Will was almost nauseated from drinking.

No matter how good the cake is, it should be in moderation.

Back then, he liked instant noodles so much.

I think instant noodles are much more delicious than the fast food that costs more than ten yuan outside.

After he ate instant noodles for half a month, in the following year, he felt like vomiting when he smelled the instant noodle seasoning package.

"Haha, you haven't realized the beauty of tree wine." General Harder smiled and opened the lid, "But this time it's not tree wine, it's mincemeat wine, which is much more advanced than the tree wine you drank before. You will definitely like."

Mince fruit wine, like tree wine, is also one of the specialties of the Amona Empire.

I heard that mince wine is brewed from hundreds of different fruits, and different brands use different fruits.

There are many types of mince wine, which are similar to the collective names of red wine, white wine, and rice wine.

The cheap ones cost around ten copper coins a catty, and they taste better than plain water.

Expensive and rare ones are specially provided by the royal family, and they are not sold in the market at all.

As soon as General Harder opened the lid, a strong fragrance wafted out immediately, which was not at the same level as Will's medicinal liquor.

Just smelling the scent, Will swallowed.

Gulu Gulu swallowed the medicinal wine in the bowl, and quickly filled it with mincemeal wine.

He took a sip lightly.

After a few minutes of aftertaste, the mellow taste still lingers on the tip of the tongue, which is endless aftertaste.

"Haven't you ever drank such a good bar?" General Harder smiled.

"Yeah." Will nodded.

"Come on, let's have a drink." General Harder was also unambiguous, picked up the wine bowl and touched it, and started drinking.

General Harder drank generously.

But this way of drinking, Will felt it was too wasteful.

After that, you take a sip and I have a bowl, drink and talk, the mincemeal wine has bottomed out.

General Harder's cheeks were already flushed.

The mince wine still has a lot of stamina.

"General Harder, this is a gift for you." Will took out a rectangular gift box from his arms.

General Harder was also unambiguous, and after taking the box, he said: "Don't worry, what you give me will definitely be delivered."

"Excuse me," Will thanked.

Afterwards, the two drank several bottles of tree wine.

General Harder was completely drunk and insane.

Will was not much better, dragging his clothes and singing.

The time came to midnight.

Will was lying naked on the railing like a lump of mud.

General Harder's condition was slightly better, and he was helped back.

"Master Will, are you alright?" Ava, the maid, appeared in the attic with a towel and clothes, and was going to take Will, who was drunk, to take a bath.

"No."

After General Harder walked away, Will, who was drunk like a lump of mud a second ago, opened his eyes suddenly.

The blush on his face receded, and the bewilderment in his eyes disappeared.

He took the clothes from the hand of the maid Ava and put them on, "I'm going to take a shower first, you can let someone clean this place."

Under Ava's surprised gaze, Will left the attic.

His drunken appearance was simply a faux pas.

Soak in the tub.

Will used the breathing method to remove the alcohol in his body from the pores of his body bit by bit.

It is one thing to be physically strong and not easy to get drunk.

What really keeps him from getting drunk is the powerful control over his body after becoming a paladin.

Like forcing wine from fingers in martial arts novels, Will can do the same now.