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Although being led by the big fish made her feel relaxed, she didn't want to add too much burden to Wang, nor did she want to become a burden herself.
With Qiong's support, Hailequla learned to walk very quickly.
By evening, he was basically able to walk with Qiong's support.
If she continues to grow at this rate, she will be able to walk on her own tomorrow, run the day after, and even dance.
As night fell, Aigle closed his eyes.
The world was plunged into darkness.
Qiong opened the Anywhere Door, and the four returned to the courtyard where they were temporarily staying, which Qiong had already bought.
As for money?
Isn't Janusapolis's treasury full of treasures?
No one stopped Qiong when she went to take it.
He also took the opportunity to visit the home of the senator who had murdered Titi's mother.
The ransacking of his home, along with hypnosis, led him to a self-destructive outburst, where he confessed to the despicable things he had done.
If people become stars in the sky after they die, then he would probably become the Twin Stars like Louis XVI.
Since Titi was unwilling to kill him herself, Qiong didn't want to make it too obvious.
In the courtyard, stone lanterns cast a soft glow.
Sitting around on the cushioned veranda, Qiong took out a golden wine bottle.
There are some left over from the last banquet.
Qiong shook the bottle, looked at the quiet Hailequla, and invited her:
"Want to try some? You should be quite familiar with Fagina's secret brew, right?"
"Thank you for your kindness, Wang, but it's not necessary."
Hailequla remained silent and shook his head slightly.
"I've heard that sirens really love Fagina's secret brew."
The butterfly looked up in confusion.
I cannot sip wine.
"There are sirens who can't drink alcohol?"
March 7th was surprised.
Qiong repeats the word.
Hailequra smiled and nodded. "Your Majesty, would you like to sing a duet with me? It would be enough to add a little joy to this quiet night."
Long, long ago, when her sisters invited her to a feast, Helekula also refused.
Her sisters laughed at her shyness.
But no one knew that in the dead of night.
She would practice singing on her own.
But the melody was noisy, distorted, and unpleasant to the ear.
The young girl tearfully went to her mother and asked why all her sisters could sing and dance so well, but her singing was unbearable to listen to.
Mother said:
"Your love, darling of the sea, capable of stirring up waves and invincible, in exchange, Taranton has taken away your song."
But her soft-hearted mother couldn't bear to see her so sad.
She bestowed upon Herekula a cup of precious Zhuyong honey.
After drinking the honeyed wine, Hailequla finally obtained the heavenly sound he had always dreamed of.
The price was... she would never again be able to revel in the pleasures of a feast.
She can either stay sober at any banquet, or a single drop of rice wine can lull her into the deepest sleep.
"Okay."
Even Qiong Yongxing's naizi could guess that there was a story behind Hailequla's aversion to alcohol.
It's okay if you don't want to talk about it now, you'll be willing in a bit.
"Follow my melody."
Qiong excitedly took out the magic flute, and the power of the Songstress Emblem flowed through her fingertips.
"The great river flows eastward, and the stars in the sky point to the Big Dipper."
"A bowl of wine for a life-or-death friendship, you have it, I have it, we all have it!"
Helekula:
"???"
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Volume 1: Chapter 825 The Seabed
Guided by the enchanting sound of the magic flute, Hailie's longing for a feast was aroused and stirred.
Although the melody and the song sounded somewhat... too novel and exciting, a type that the sirens had never tried before.
But there's no denying that it is indeed a song!
It has a peculiar infectiousness.
The ethereal and melodious singing of the siren girl was gradually drawn into the Liangshan heroes' world by Qiong.
So she picked up the bottle of Golden Secret Wine and gulped down several mouthfuls, her movements a mix of awkwardness and boldness.
So be drunk!
But she wasn't drunk.
"what?"
Qiong was busy unsealing her true form from March 7's slender yet resilient waist, preparing to capture the precious historical scene of the Siren Princess getting drunk.
"What happened to 'one drop'? Comrade Hailequla, you're not being honest!"
Xia Die and San Yueqi also watched curiously as the siren gulped down a mouthful of fermented rice wine, yet her cheeks showed no sign of intoxication.
"Was His Excellency Hailequla's previous refusal merely a euphemism?"
The butterfly whispered its guesses.
"Do not."
Hailequla herself looked bewildered. She looked down at the golden bottle in her hand, the liquid inside swaying gently with her movements.
"During the deep-sea feast with my sisters, I only need a sip to drift off to sleep..."
She thought that after taking that bite, she would lose consciousness.
but.
"Your Majesty, is this truly wine? Why does it resemble... the dew that has condensed in the morning?"
"Yes, it's the authentic Fagina Blessed Secret Brew. I bought it from the most expensive wine shop in Sea Sky City, Tear of the Sea God... Could that unscrupulous merchant have given me fake wine?"
Qiong frowned immediately.
hey~
I thought medieval merchants were all honest, but I never expected to encounter such an unscrupulous merchant. I'm so lucky!
He snatched the bottle from Hailequla's hand, tilted his head back, took a small sip, smacked his lips, and savored it carefully.
"Hmm, mellow and sweet, with a long aftertaste... This wine is fine."
The alcohol is fine, so the problem lies with the people, oh, the siren.
Qiong looked at Hailiequla.
Hailequla's expression was somewhat subtle.
Why does this plain water taste bland?
"The thousand-year-old honey from the deep-sea rift, a sip of which feels like melting into the ocean current, while the juice on the ground... well, you can only capture a similar experience by drinking it all in one go."
"what?"
March 7 blinked. "You mean, the sirens drink a thousand times stronger wine than this? Can you even drink that stuff?"
She doesn't understand.
Helequla didn't understand either.
How could a human get drunk from this stuff?
The body structure of terrestrial organisms is truly amazing.
"Siren..."
The silly butterfly exclaimed in surprise:
"What an impressive alcohol tolerance."
"That's amazing?"
Dome's tactical lean back.
You put all your racial talent points into Gragas, right?
According to this logic, for the siren, the liquor on land is equivalent to 999 kilograms of pure water mixed into 1 kilogram of Wuliangye to make up a liter of fake pure water.
He suddenly remembered asking about the structure of Helekula during the day.
The girl's answer to this was...
"Because I am the daughter of the ocean, this body was originally sculpted from spiritual water."
For someone with a spiritual water constitution, drinking alcohol is like mixing alcohol into water, isn't it?
It would be strange if he got drunk.
To paraphrase Accelerator, just because I've become weaker doesn't mean you've become stronger.
The sea monster, who gets drunk from just one drop, is also a master of drinking without getting drunk among humans.
Racial talent, what more needs to be said?
Mount the Magic Flute!
"Beep beep beep beep~ Beep beep~ Beep beep~?"
This time, Sora didn't act silly; instead, she seriously played the magic flute, using the power of the emblem.
The golden melody, so real it seemed, gently entwined with Helequella's mind.
The flute music seemed to possess a magical power, instantly captivating the siren girl on a spiritual level.
Music plays and songs are sung, each song a dream, each smile a frown.
It seems they have fallen into a dream of the past.
A dreamy and sweet smile appeared on the siren girl's face, and her body swayed gently to the invisible melody.
"A-Qiong, what are you up to now?"
On March 7th, seeing the siren girl dancing gracefully to the almost tangible golden melody as she entered the courtyard, her expression was hesitant and unspeakable.
She was all too familiar with this situation.
Qiong is up to something again.
"Here you go, buddy."
The purple cube, carrying a camera, jumped in front of March 7th.
"You're leaving the taking photos to me?"