"Oh? There's actually a lot of wine here?" Lu Zhao walked to the wine cabinet and saw all kinds of red wine on it. He was a little curious.
" Yes, these are..." Erika followed behind and was about to introduce them.
However, Lu Zhao did not pay any attention to her at all. He reached out and casually took a bottle from the top.
"Sigh." Erika sighed, her eyes filled with pity.
From his casual movements, it could be seen that although this king was somewhat curious about wine, he was not a person who loved wine.
This cabinet was filled with all kinds of expensive wines.
Many of them could be auctioned off and be fought over by people who liked wine.
In order to please the king, she had ordered her subordinates to run around on the way to this manor with Lu Zhao. Only then did she manage to gather an entire wine cabinet.
He even owed the local Magic Association a favor.
Otherwise, how could a manor on an island far away from the headquarters have so many valuable collections?
Therefore, seeing Lu Zhao's casual action, which obviously didn't cherish her good intentions, Erika suddenly felt her heart bleeding.
"Kacha." Lu Zhao gathered his curse power and formed a knife with his fingers. He used two fingers to cut open the bottle of wine in his hand from the neck.
Seeing this, the corner of her mouth twitched.
Although she wasn't a person who was addicted to alcohol, she was still extremely fond of things like wine.
" Your Majesty, I can prepare a glass for you..." Looking at Lu Zhao's wasteful behavior, although she still had a smile on her face, her heart was bleeding.
In her uncle's wine cellar, there had always been treasures that he was unwilling to give to her. She naturally recognized them.
However, the wine cabinet was now in the hands of the previous king. Moreover, he was so casual that he didn't even bother to open the bottle. Instead, he directly used his curse power to cut open the bottleneck.
"Tsk."
Erika watched the king pour a mouthful of wine into her mouth, and then her face showed clear…disgust.
"No need." Lu Zhao's tone was calm, and the power of the curse surged in his hands.
Then, she witnessed the king's control of his power.
Just now, under the use of the curse power, he was able to cut open the glass with two fingers. It was already an extremely high mastery of the curse power.
Now, he could even throw a bottle of wine that he had only taken a sip of into the trash can more than ten meters away without spilling a single drop of wine.
His control of power was simply not like that of a newbie Godslayer…
" I'm sorry," said Erika, feeling like crying.
But…can you not be so wasteful!
At that moment, Erika felt that all the effort she had put in to please the king had been thrown into the trash can together with the bottle of wine that she had only drunk.
At this moment, she only wanted to secretly take away all the wine on the wine cabinet to prevent it from being wasted by the king again. However, the consequences of doing so…
According to her speculations about King's personality, King wouldn't cut her neck open with two fingers and throw it into the trash can like he did with that expensive bottle of wine, right?
Could it be that he wanted to get that imperial body to persuade the king not to be so wasteful?
However, that god had already gone to rest. Moreover, even if it was the words of that god, the king should not care at all, right?
Lu Zhao was quite satisfied when he saw the tearless look on Erika's face.
As expected, compared to these so-called expensive wines, this girl's expression was more appetizing.
Besides, his actions should be able to give a hint to Erika and the forces behind her, right?
"Alright, do you have any Fat Otaku Happy Water?”Lu Zhao took out a handkerchief from the young girl's bosom and wiped his mouth as he asked calmly.
" This..." Sensing Lu Zhao's movement, Elektra's body stiffened, and then she nodded subconsciously.
"Oh, prepare some Otaku Happy Potion for me.”Lu Zhao ordered, moving faster.
As expected, compared to red wine, the fat otaku happy drink was better.
As for whether it would damage his image…
Godslayer, king, that was his identity. No matter what he did, this was the only thing that could not be shaken.
It was not that he wanted to act according to the image of the Godslayer in others 'hearts, but that whatever he did would be the image of the Godslayer in others' hearts.
Looking at Lu Zhao's back, a trace of confusion flashed across her eyes.
"Fat Otaku Happy Potion…What is it?”
As a result, the top magic societies in Italy gathered their brains and began to figure out what the king meant.
"King." A slightly nervous voice came from behind.
"Hmm? And you are?" Lu Zhao turned around curiously and looked at the nervous maid.
"I'm Lady Erika's maid. Lady Erika asked me to invite you to taste the Fat Otaku Happy Water…"
"You still want me to go over? What is that guy thinking?" Lu Zhao frowned." Forget it. There's nothing else. I'll go over and take a look."”
"The knight, Erika Brauntree.”
Feeling the hot mist in the room and the scene in front of him, Lu Zhao's expression was strange.
"You, what the hell are you doing?"
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