"Outsider?"
Yi Lin's gaze sharpened upon hearing this.
But immediately afterwards, his expression became more understanding.
So that was it.
It really was so.
It should be so.
That's the right setting.
It is indeed a Nightmare Level Trial.
Without some weird locals, that would be even more impossible to justify.
"Hold on a minute."
Yi Lin suddenly turned and dashed towards the cellar.
The Supreme Mage, his curly hair trembling slightly, was about to vent his frustrations stuck in his throat.
After a while,
Yi Lin ran back from the cellar with a few bottles of alcohol in hand.
"Pop~"
The sweet smell of alcohol gushed from the narrow bottle mouth, spreading through the air.
"Try some honey wine."
This isn't particularly valuable, but it wins in being eco-friendly, all-natural, no additives. In the real world, this is a rare treasure.
Now, Yi Lin has a whole cellar of good wines.
The Supreme Mage stared at the honey wine Yi Lin aggressively handed him, hesitating.
