"You want the pass in my hands?"
"Kid, don't say I look down on you, but can you even afford it?"
Drunken Priest looked at Velen with great interest and asked.
"You really like drinking?"
Huh?
Instead of answering his question, the other party responded with this inquiry, which made Drunken Priest freeze for a moment.
"I am Drunken Priest! I sacrifice with wine, and wine grants me strength!"
"You tell me—do I like drinking or not?"
Drunken Priest grinned and answered Velen's question with another question.
"I have wine—do you have a story?"
Velen directly placed a bottle of Lafite Vintage on the table.
Then, he took out two glasses and filled them up.
In an instant, the rich aroma of wine filled the entire tavern.
"Holy shit! What's that incredible scent?"
"Oh my God, I've never smelled such a rich fragrance! Is this… is this wine?"
A group of people around them was immediately intoxicated by the aroma.
Thump! Thump! Thump!
