The World Descends On Sky Island: God-level Talents Are Drawn At The Beginning
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The World Descends on Sky Island: God-level Talents Are Drawn at the Beginning Chapter 62
Chapter 62 Have you ever drank 700-year-old Lafite?
Han Xing walked straight to the tower, which was also the core area of the castle.
Follow the steps and go up.
Go all the way to the third floor of the tower, where there is a room of about twenty square meters.
The room is not big, but the view is extremely good.
More importantly, there is an extension outside this house, which is like a small balcony.
Standing on the balcony, you can not only have an overview of the layout of the entire territory, but also see beyond.
“It must be very comfortable to sleep here!”
Thinking of this, he immediately decided to use this place as his bedroom.
After placing the bed, table, stools and other furniture, the place finally has some homey feel.
Han Xing clapped his hands, extremely satisfied with this bedroom.
After putting these things away, he walked to the small balcony area of the bedroom, moved a stool and sat under his buttocks, admiring the night sky.
At this height, even a six-meter-tall elite puppet seemed to be stepped on by him.
Han Xing looked up.
At this time, the bright moon hung high in the night sky, and clouds seemed to surround it.
“With such a beautiful view, it would be even more perfect if we had some beer skewers.” Han Xing couldn't help but think.
“Wait a minute, wine? I have it!”
Han Xing suddenly remembered the jar of fine wine he found in the cellar under the lost palace.
That jar of wine is called black vine wine, and it is one of the favorite wines of the dwarves.
Furthermore, according to the system's notes, this jar of wine has a history of more than 700 years.
Even among the dwarf nobles, it is not easy to drink black vine wine of this year.
Han Xing took out the jar of aged wine with some excitement.
The wine jar weighing hundreds of kilograms was easily held in his arms and then gently put down.
The wine jar is extremely well sealed. Even now, Han Xing cannot smell the aroma of the original liquid inside. On the contrary, the wine jar itself has an extra layer of fermentation smell because it has been in the cellar for too long.
With excitement, Han Xing slowly opened the cover.
Boo!
With a clear sound of opening the lid, the next moment, a strong aroma of wine suddenly penetrated the tip of the nose.
The moment he smelled the fragrance, Han Xing couldn't help but shudder.
Han Xing couldn't help but take a deep breath. This moment was so refreshing!
He swore that in most of his life, he had never smelled such a mellow and layered aroma of wine.
“The dwarves really know how to enjoy themselves!” Han Xing admired sincerely.
Even he, who rarely drinks alcohol, couldn't help but drool at this moment.
Han Xing took out the wine glass and scooped out a glass of original liquid. The clear and translucent wine flowed in the glass.
In an instant, the rich aroma of wine spread throughout the territory, and the fragrance literally spread for ten miles.
Han Xing took a sip and immediately felt a dozen flavors melting on the tip of his tongue.
It was a taste that he had never tasted on Blue Star. He smelled the fragrance of some herbs, the fragrance of grains, and various strange smells.
When they were all mixed together, it triggered some kind of strange reaction.
After one sip, Han Xing couldn't help but take a breath.
“This is... too fragrant!” He was a little incoherent.
“What the **** is this wine? This is simply jade dew!”
Han Xing couldn't help it and took a second sip. He was completely conquered by the black vine wine!
At this time, he also admired the dwarves' brewing skills. They could brew such fine wine. They were indeed the race with the strongest brewing talent in the world.
At this time, Mei Qiu was watching Han Xing's movements curiously. After smelling the fragrance, he came over instantly.
It stretched out its small wolf claws and kept scratching Han Xing's leather boots, as if it wanted Han Xing to give it a taste.
Speaking of which, the discovery of this jar of black vine wine was all due to the sense of smell of coal briquettes.
“The greedy little wolf cub.”
Han Xing laughed. Under Coal Ball's expectant eyes, he poured half a cup of original liquid and put it at his feet.
The briquettes immediately stuck out their heads and started licking them happily.
Suck slip~suck slip~
After a while, the black vine wine in the cup was licked clean by the coal briquettes.
Han Xing saw the little wolf cub raise its head.
Its eyes are reddish, and it seems to be a little unconscious.
Biu Qiu's steps were frivolous, he staggered for a moment, and finally fell down.
“Hahaha! I call you greedy!”
Han Xing laughed. He just took two sips and already felt a little tipsy.
The guy of the coal ball is half a cup of belly, and it is not strange.
After carrying the briquettes to the sofa, Han Xing returned to the small balcony and began to enjoy his time.
At this time, Han Xing suddenly remembered that Cheng Jianyong usually likes to drink.
When I was in high school, I was a heavy drinker, but after getting married, I calmed down a lot.
He suddenly had some ideas to amuse him.
So, Han Xing opened the discussion group and said: "Brothers, have you ever drank 700-year-old Lafite?"
Then, he sent the information about Black Vine Wine to the discussion group.
When he saw the information on the black vine wine, which was a full 768 years old, Jijiyong suddenly exclaimed exaggeratedly: "Fuck!!"
"768 years of aging, wine brewed during the Yuan Dynasty, this is too exaggerated!" Cheng Jianyong swallowed his saliva and asked tentatively: "Brother Xing, where did you get it? Give me some too?" "
Han Xing did not answer, but described to Cheng Jianyong the delicious taste of black vine wine and the endless aftertaste.
As Cheng Jianyong listened, he felt that the alcohol bug in his stomach was beginning to stir up, and his saliva began to secrete crazily.
He said in an almost pleading tone: "Brother Xing! My brother! Please, give me some, I swear, just a little!"
“Damn it, after I came to this world, I almost forgot what wine tastes like. Now, there is a jar of 700-year-old wine in front of me. Isn't this going to make me hungry to death?”
Han Xing laughed and stopped teasing him. Instead, he filled 200 ml in a glass bottle and traded it to him.
This is the convenience among survivors. If you need something, you can just trade it directly, which is easier than express delivery.
Seeing that it was only 200 ml, Cheng Jianyong said with some resentment: "Brother Xing, is that all?"
Han Xing nodded and said: "A little is enough. Drinking too much will make you drunk. In this world, being drunk is very dangerous. You don't have much self-control, so I can't give you too much."
Narimi Isamu wanted to say that he would never get drunk, but thinking of the embarrassing experiences he had when he was a student, he swallowed the words that came to his mouth.
At this time, Shen Yun also said expectantly: "Brother Xing, give me some too."
After hearing this, Han Xing gave Shen Yun 200 ml and said solemnly: "Remember, you can only drink a little at a time. Don't drink too much, otherwise something will happen."
Shen Yun also responded with a smile: "Don't worry, I'm not that guy Cheng Jianyong."
After a few mouthfuls, Han Xing heard that Cheng Jianyong began to speak incoherently in the discussion group.
Han Xing didn't want to hear this guy get drunk and go crazy, so he closed the discussion group directly.
At this time, Han Xing also felt a little sleepy.
He resealed the wine jar and put it into the storage box.
Then he went back to bed to rest.
The next day.
As soon as Han Xing opened his eyes, many prompts appeared in front of him.
【Psychic puppet made successfully...】
【Psychic puppet made successfully...】
Han Xing walked to the balcony and saw five more four-meter-tall metal giants on the territory, with a satisfied smile on his lips.
At present, there are still 2 ordinary puppets on the production bar that have not been completed, and it will take 4 hours.
“Very good, we are one step closer to the formation of my puppet army!”
Coming down from the tower, Han Xing walked to the psychic puppet, and the attributes of the puppet appeared in front of him.
【Psychic Puppet (one star)】
【Level: lv7】
【Strength: 48, Agility 37, Spirit 35, Constitution 55 (with the bonus of the territory's primary castle, all attributes increase by 10%)】
【Remaining spiritual energy value: 0 (Invest 50 spiritual cores, which can inject 1 spiritual energy value into the puppet)】
【Remaining defense value of psychic core: 100】
【Skills: Energy Shot, Rock Body (passive skill, when receiving physical attacks, reduce the damage effect by 40%).】
Attributes are similar to the ordinary puppets I encountered before, and after getting the boost from the castle, they have been upgraded to a higher level.
Han Xing estimates that this level 7 psychic puppet is probably not inferior to ordinary level 9 monsters in terms of attributes alone.
Coupling with its terrifying physical defense, even some level 10 monsters are no match for it.
Han Xing recharged all five puppets with full energy, consuming a total of 25,000 spiritual cores.
Then, Han Xing put all the puppets into the storage box, and played the main one who pretended to be a pig and eat the tiger.
However, for safety reasons, he freed up 30 spaces in his backpack specifically to place elite-level puppets to prevent unexpected situations.
Next, he started his easy leveling journey again.
With Coal Ball, a violent pet, and a puppet with a defense comparable to that of a boss-level monster, he basically has no opponents at the current stage.
His experience soared, and Han Xing broke through to level 8 in half a day.
Briquettes has also been upgraded to level 7.
A whole day passed, and Han Xing's experience value reached 40% of level 8.
The territory expanded directly from 2246 square meters to 3124 square meters.
In the new rankings, Korean stars once again firmly occupy the first place with a huge advantage.
Moreover, there were no surprises this time.
Because, even the current Whisperers and Black Hawks have only just reached level 7.
Not to mention other survivors, they are generally at level 5 or 6.
The huge gap made them give up their struggle.
At the same time, somewhere in the sky.
Seven or eight people with a territory of more than 1,000 square meters are gathered together.
They moved their territories closer together and all converged towards the same place.
Eight survivors sat around a table in different corners.
The person sitting at the top of the list is the leader of God's Whisper, the Whisperer.
At this time, looking at the appearance of the team members, the Whisperer said approvingly: "Very good, after two days, we at Whisper of God finally gathered a team of eight people!"
“Next, as long as we unite, explore and fight together, our leveling and expansion speed will begin to skyrocket!”
(End of this chapter)
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