Chapter 92: Cheers to Your Eyes
After a few more rounds, Anya began to feel that her thinking had become sluggish amid the anxiety of riding a tiger.
no!
She quickly cheered up and forced herself to think.
You can't be distracted at this time, Anya, think about it quickly! If you don’t think carefully about countermeasures at this time, you will be doomed!
After thinking about it, she looked at Ganouen with blurred eyes, and suddenly she felt like she had caught an opportunity.
Then, she pointed at Ganouen and said, "Ah, so that's it! You can't do this... This should be considered cheating, right?" Did
she finally find out? Ganon thought.
"What's wrong?" he asked calmly.
"It's definitely not fair for you to create a clone to compete with me in drinking!" Anya laughed.
Ganon was stunned on the spot after hearing this.
No, this guy is already drunk?
Ganon immediately realized that Anya had a double image in front of him.
"You're already starting to get drunk." Ganouen reminded her while staring at Anya.
"No, I can see clearly that there is another one of you hidden behind you. I just...saw him emerge!" Anya pointed at Ganouen and insisted, "You can't do this, give me a punishment first. How about it?"
Logic is dead, and it seems that it has completely taken over.
At this point, there is nothing to think about, so we might as well just stop doing it and drink her down.
Having made up his mind, Ganon looked at Anya and replied, "But Anya, the same goes for you."
"What do you mean?" Anya frowned.
"Go get a mirror." Ganon turned to tell the demon.
Soon, Shitou came over carrying a mirror.
"Come, look at yourself in the mirror. You see, you also have a clone, right?" Ganouen asked with a smile.
"Hmm..." Anya squinted and looked at herself in the mirror carefully, frowning in confusion, "It seems so."
Ganouen's face tightened, resisting the urge to laugh out loud.
It seems that alcohol has caused the dark elf's IQ to plummet.
Or maybe, this dark elf is not very smart after all.
"That's no problem, keep drinking." Ganon asked Shi Shi to fill another cup for himself and Anya.
After drinking another round of wine, Anya's brain, which was already too slow to think, became even more chaotic.
This can't go on like this, we have to think of a way...
Hey, wait, what are you going to do?
By the way, we have to make the red dragon drink more wine!
As if her thinking circuit was short-circuited, she raised her glass to Ganouen again and said, "I haven't had enough fun yet. This level is not enough to satisfy me." "Okay, let's drink to your eyes.
" Noen looked at Anya's obviously delirious eyes and said with a smile.
The two drank again.
At this time, another wave of alcohol surged up, and Anya's mind was on the verge of disconnection.
But at this moment, like a flashback, she suddenly woke up and thought of the possibility.
"Ganoen, in addition to allowing you to use Holy Light, does your magic book have other protective effects?" She tried her best to raise her eyelids and stared at Ganon and asked.
"Oh, this. In fact, it has many effects. For example, it can ensure that I will not fall into many abnormal states, such as curses and poisoning." Ganon smiled at Anya.
"Ah, that's it!" Anya finally figured it out.
I thought that the three maids had completely gained the red dragon's trust and should have discovered the power of the magic book.
Never thought that people could be immune to poisoning? What is the principle of this?
With a "bang" sound, she fell down and hit the dining table.
Ganon put down his drink and called the other party: "Anya?"
Anya didn't respond.
He stood up and walked over to lift Anya up. Her whole body was limp, as if her bones had been removed.
Ganon is currently in a state of protection blessed by the Earth Mother Goddess. He can sense the opponent's vital signs and can basically confirm that the opponent is really drunk to death.
Being forced to drink so much, even a cow would be drunk.
"Stone, where are the other dark elves?" Ganon asked.
"The three maids are still in the dungeon. The other dark elves who followed this time are currently stationed outside the tower, guarding the carriage. We have followed your instructions to prevent them from coming into contact with the elves in the territory as much as possible." Shitou said respectfully. reply.
It seemed that in order to prevent him from becoming suspicious, or because she was not completely confident about her subordinates, Anya took the risk and left the task of obtaining the Book of Authority to herself, but now she was involved.
What to do now? Ganon touched his chin and thought seriously.
There was no need to worry about letting Anya steal the Book of Authority. He didn't think that these dark elves would give up. This time was actually not the most suitable time. He pretended to be drunk and cooperated. God knows if the other party would want to give it to him. Last hit.
The problem is...
He looked at the drunk Anya.
According to Anya, once you get her drunk, you can do whatever you want to her.
Well, now that she is really drunk, it would be unnatural if we don't do something to her.
Never mind her, this is what she said herself, she is willing to admit defeat! The free meat is right next to your mouth, so why not eat it?
Ganouen didn't have much scruples about this bad woman who was eyeing him. He just picked her up and walked out of the restaurant.
As soon as he opened the door, he saw Zhenna and Isabel holding their hands on the left and right, guarding the door like door gods. Both of them had dark faces.
Ganon then remembered that when he met with the dark elves, at their request, he temporarily granted them part of the [Watcher] authority so that they could pay attention to the situation at the scene.
This is also to be able to take care of each other and make timely adjustments during acting.
So they could see the whole process clearly.
"Yo!" Ganon greeted.
"What do you want to do with her on your back?" Zhenna looked at Ganouen suspiciously.
Ganon smiled awkwardly but politely and shrugged.
"You..." Zhenna, who had already come to a conclusion, covered her face with a headache.
"Ganoen." Israel also stood in front of Ganon and said solemnly, "If you plan to mess up this dark elf bitch, I won't stop you, but I have a condition. You have to let me watch the whole process!!"
"I don't quite understand your thoughts." Ganon couldn't keep up with Isbell's rhythm.
Zhenna sighed, pushed Isbell away, stared at Ganouen seriously and said: "Ganowen, you are a dragon, I don't intend to use human morality to restrain you, and I actually can't control you. But ...This is just my request, please take care of my thoughts for a little bit."
She lowered her voice as she spoke, and muttered: "If you take a step back, Isabel would just let it go. A woman takes the lead...I really can't accept it!"
Ganon thought about it for a moment, but he could understand Zhenna's thoughts.
"Indeed, it's very unpleasant to have this dark elf at the front of the queue." Isbell seemed to be reminded. After thinking for a while, she suddenly punched her palm, "Okay, why don't we come together tonight? Turn on the prostitute—"
"You'd better say less!" Zhenna reached out and covered the perverted elf's mouth.
"Okay. I can respect your opinion, but it doesn't really matter to me." Ganouen spread his hands, "The problem is, this guy is already drunk, and the persona I gave her is like that. If I don't do something to her, it will Wouldn’t it make her feel uncomfortable?”
"I think she will want to kill you as soon as she wakes up in the morning after what you did to her." Zhenna replied.
"She may have had this intention. She can't kill me, so she still has to take the Book of Authority from me. What she has to do is still the same, but the motivation has become stronger." Ganon analyzed.
At this time, Isabel's eyes suddenly shone, and she struggled to free herself from Zhenna's hand and said excitedly: "Just pretend it's good, leave it to me, I know how to arrange it!!" "You?"
Gano Both En and Zhenna looked at Isabel suspiciously.
"Don't underestimate my reading capacity, I'm an expert in this field!" Isbell puffed up her chest proudly, "Ganoen, you can rest assured to leave this matter to us, Zhenna and I will give it to this dark elf bitch It’s a big surprise for me!”
“I want to come too?” Zhenna was a little surprised.
"Zhenna, you are unhappy with this guy, right? Help me, let's deal with her ourselves!" Isbel said to Zhenna with a serious look on her face.
Zhenna couldn't help but feel a little shaken.
"Ganoen, let us try it first. If you are not satisfied, then tell us." Isabel gave a thumbs up to Ganon.
Ganon thought for a moment and tentatively agreed: "Okay... but I have to keep an eye on the scene with [Watcher]. If it doesn't work, I will stop at any time." "That's it, let's start
with Move this bitch to your room! I'll prepare the props!" Isbell became excited.
After a while, Anya, who was completely drunk and paralyzed, was thrown on the bed and fell asleep, with Isabel and Zhenna standing next to her.
"What should I do?" Zhenna was a little at a loss.
"You are a Paladin. You should have learned a lot of fighting skills. You should do some joint skills first and put some pressure on her waist, legs, and hips. It is best to make her sore for a while tomorrow."
Isabel He commanded calmly, while his hands began to work, opening the jar containing the white translucent paste, "Then you take off her clothes, and we give her some of this."
A strong fishy smell made Zhenna's nose suddenly twitch. She stared at the thing in Isabel's hand and asked in shock, "What is this? Why does it smell so strong?" "Oh, this
is I made the imitation using heather and various herbs. Although I have never seen the real thing, it should be very realistic." Isabel said with a smile.
"What does genuine mean? In short, this is... medicine?" Zhenna asked cautiously.
"It's an entertainment product used for scene performances." The smile on Isabel's face did not diminish.
"What?" Zhenna didn't understand at all.
"Anyway, we have to create this effect." Isabel took out a picture album and turned to the last page. The elf on it fell into the pool of unknown liquid with eyes blank, "Finally, I will use 'Master' The order is to 'give her an arrow and add some other effects to ensure that it is foolproof.'
Recreating the scenes in her favorite book can be said to be completely practicing her personal hobbies.
"Don't show me this, I can just do it anyway, right?" Zhenna finally gave up her plan to understand Isabel.
"Hmph, look forward to tomorrow, dark elf bitch!" Isbel stared at the sleepy Anya and smiled expectantly.
(End of chapter)