"cheers!"
In the spacious tavern, to the cheerful harmonica performance by the tavern owner, Xiao Han raised a glass of mellow wine, biting into a crispy fried chicken nugget, and mumbled indistinctly.
In front of him were a pile of roasted sausages, crispy chicken, roasted chicken wings, fruits, and several bottles of fine wines.
"Celebrate! Of course we should celebrate properly!"
Xiao Han had already removed his helmet, his face flushed, his cherry-gold hair cascading down like a waterfall, shimmering with dazzling brilliance. His snow-white fox ears trembled, exuding a touch of cuteness, causing the adventurers in the tavern, including the guards, to take an extra look.
This is a mid-level tavern in Titan City, where the sumptuous food, the tavern owner's treasured wines, and the beautiful female slaves dancing and showing off their snow-white thighs are all highly praised by the mercenaries.
"Hey, why are you looking at me? Keep going."
Noticing the intense gazes fixed on him, Xiao Han looked dazed, and even the catgirl on stage stopped and stared at him.
"Oh, uh, where was I? That's right, that sawtooth beast, even more ferocious than a bear, was cleaved in two by my spinning attack!" (Boasting to cover up embarrassment)
"Ahem, what an adorable fox-girl, just my type~" (Thoughts of a lolicon)
"Such beautiful hair! I love this fresh and cute look, big sister~" (Mutterings of a carnivorous female mercenary)
"Your Highness, I'll just have grilled fish." Guanghui took a bite of grilled fish, with a piece of snow-white fish meat in his mouth, the special spices making him eat heartily.
Eat! Eat your fill!
Her blood-red eyes gleamed with a cross-shaped light, and her glossy lips were stained with oil.
"Necromancer, you should have some too! This wine is what real men drink! (~￣▽￣)~[]!" Xiao Han, his mouth full of fried chicken, held up a bottle of wine worth one silver shell and mumbled.
"Your Highness, I'd rather drink milk."
The necromancer, holding a can of Want Want milk that he drinks daily, made a six with his skeletal hand: "As Your Highness said, milk is a good source of calcium. An old man like me, who is going to be in a coffin for a hundred years, needs to drink calcium supplements. I hope Your Highness can understand."
"Is that so? Then I won't stand on ceremony!"
Xiao Han grabbed the necromancer's portion and placed it on his own table, then picked up his knife and fork and began his unreserved battle with the next serving.
"Uncle, three more servings of fried chicken nuggets, please!"
"Okay!"
The tavern owner responded by bringing out his finest dishes to treat this wealthy, generous, and polite little fox prince.
Unbeknownst to everyone, an aura emanated from the necromancer, growing stronger with each sip of Want Want milk he drank.
The necromancer's blazing soul fire, infused with Want Want Milk, made his bones even whiter and more translucent, as if they had been infused with magical mithril.
"It's actually a special drink containing a rich amount of magical energy."
Blood Raven, who was invited to the banquet, sensed the necromancer's unusual behavior and said solemnly, "Only the major powers in the Nordic region possess such a luxury item."
Then, before Blood Raven could finish speaking, the assassin's keen senses were forcibly severed. A powerful force, like a giant hand gripping his neck, silenced him, and his face turned pale.
It was an extremely ferocious spiritual force. If Blood Raven had any bad thoughts, this invisible force would unleash a [Mental Storm], causing great damage to the professional's mental world.
“Don’t say anything, we are guests now.” Natasha, sitting to the side, said calmly, sipping her clear wine. Her sexy and noble mage robes wrapped her delicate body, attracting many fiery gazes from those who “love mature and sophisticated women.”
“That’s true.” Blood Raven said with relief. Then, his demeanor gradually shifted to that of an ordinary civilian, allowing him to blend into the atmosphere more effectively.
Afterwards, the necromancer, having withdrawn his power, sat down next to Xiao Han. His perception covered the entire tavern, and he could even clearly see the note hidden in the bosom of the hostess being passed out of the tavern.
"Celebrate! I'm so happy today! There are three things to celebrate!"
Xiao Han's face was flushed, and he looked somewhat drunk as he revealed his true feelings.
"The first thing..."
As Xiao Han spoke, and the large group listened intently, Xiao Han smiled and said:
"Finally, I don't have to eat fish anymore!"
Everyone: "???"
Guanghui, who knew the inside story, was deeply moved.
For breakfast, lunch, and dinner during the Demon King's slime-hunting expedition, Radiant caught fish from the lake. In other words, Xiao Han ate boiled fish in plain water for a week, without any seasoning.
"The second thing!" Xiao Han stood on the table, holding up a slime that held a significant milestone: "The power of money! Use it to my advantage!"
Everyone: "???" (Looking completely bewildered)
The necromancer, sipping his milk, glanced at the angry emoji on the red can and smiled slightly.
At this point, Xiao Han's eyes welled up with tears, filled with deep emotion.
Money has the power to upend and change the world!
Countless heroes and valiant warriors have bowed their noble heads for this evil money (including a certain cross-dressing novice demon king).
but……
Being rich is so damn awesome...
That's why Xiao Han stayed in the tavern drinking and eating meat, and could even rent a hotel at night, so he no longer had to sleep in the cemetery! (The cemetery quest limit has been reached.)
"The third item!"
Xiao Han raised his glass high and laughed loudly, "I haven't thought about it yet, but let's just have fun!"
Everyone: "???" (Three faces blank with confusion)
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