High Elf Bow
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Weed returned to the Versailles Continent after two real life days. In the Versailles Continent, six days had passed by.
“Oooh, we drink to him.”
Drinking alcohol was common for laborers. After a hard day of work, they were loosening up with a few glasses of liquor. One bottle of wine after another and the atmosphere would be considerably friendlier. But here they were drinking all of the previous night. Weed was with Pale and Maylon, who were both weak against alcohol. He didn’t even want to mention Zephyr.
“It was a bad idea to bring soju.”
They drank for over four hours with over 200 boxes of soju. Words could not describe the fearsome sight. The number of practitioners, no matter how many, could not be human to consume so much alcohol.
He would have wanted to be unconscious instead of being awake.
“Now that we’re finally back, we’re still suffering from a bad hangover.”
Weed looked around.
A cave in a safe location not too far from the valley of death. Alveron slowly stood up from his prayer.
“Weed-nim have you just returned?”
“Yeah.”
Weed had returned to human from a Skeleton Soldier.
Night had fallen and the wolves became active.
Alveron was inside the cave. Since it was well hidden, the wolves were not able to find it.
“Moreover... I wonder what happened to the expedition?”
Weed wondered about the Serbian Witch’s Broken Beads.
High Elf BowThis has been brought to you by Grisia. Weed returned to the Versailles Continent after two real life days. In the Versailles Continent, six days had passed by.“Oooh, we drink to him.”Drinking alcohol was common for laborers. After a hard day of work, they were loosening up with a few glasses of liquor. One bottle of wine after another and the atmosphere would be considerably friendlier. But here they were drinking all of the previous night. Weed was with Pale and Maylon, who were both weak against alcohol. He didn’t even want to mention Zephyr.“It was a bad idea to bring soju.” They drank for over four hours with over 200 boxes of soju. Words could not describe the fearsome sight. The number of practitioners, no matter how many, could not be human to consume so much alcohol.He would have wanted to be unconscious instead of being awake.“Now that we’re finally back, we’re still suffering from a bad hangover.”Weed looked around.A cave in a safe location not too far from the valley of death. Alveron slowly stood up from his prayer.“Weed-nim have you just returned?”“Yeah.”Weed had returned to human from a Skeleton Soldier.Night had fallen and the wolves became active.Alveron was inside the cave. Since it was well hidden, the wolves were not able to find it.“Moreover... I wonder what happened to the expedition?”Weed wondered about the Serbian Witch’s Broken Beads.
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