While Harvey was pouring the wine, Ash quickly helped Vichy up, otherwise this guy would really continue to lie on his lap.

Vichy smiled and asked, "Do you really not trust your chains?"

"It's not that I don't believe in chains, it's that I believe in you."

Ash said, "After witnessing your ambition in the heaven in my dream, I knew I couldn't bind you forever. You will definitely be able to break the chains, and you will definitely take revenge on me."

Wei Xi raised his eyebrows: "Come to think of it, I haven't even repaid you for protecting me in the dream heaven."

"The witch and I protected you." Ash said casually, "If you want to repay me, let's get along well before we become enemies."

"Then I'll give you an extra way so we don't become enemies." Vichy leaned close to Ash and said softly, "I am still a human body that is easily affected by my body. You can try to sleep with me."

"Or if I sleep with you, the effect will be the same."

Ash felt a kiss on his forehead, and saw Vichy stepping back with her lips tapped. Her eyes were full of charm, and she smiled softly, "Don't forget that snakes only have two ways to kill - kiss and hug."

Ash rubbed his forehead and felt that the venomous snake seemed quite happy.

At this time, Harvey filled everyone's glasses. When everyone was about to toast to celebrate, Ash took a look at the cloudy wine and asked casually, "What kind of wine is this?"

"Corpse fluid..."

Bang!

In a flash, Ash slapped Igula in the face, knocking his face away just before it touched the glass.

It was then that Harvey said the second half of his sentence: "...The Lost Holy Grail does make corpse fluids taste good. I can guarantee this with my rich tasting experience."

Igula slowly put down the glass and touched his red face.

He squeezed out a few words from the corner of his mouth: "Why don't you hit my hand?"

"What if the liquid splashes on your face and lips?" Ash said sincerely, "I'm not taking revenge on you for mocking me just now. I just moved subconsciously to protect you."

"Indeed." Igula gritted his teeth and said, "I can feel your abundant emotions. Well done!"

After being slapped for no reason, Igula had no choice but to vent his anger on Harvey and poured all the corpse wine into his nose. Harvey didn't mind and was happy to accept this new way of drinking.

Ash looked at the tainted and discolored Holy Grail and had to ask Rose for help: "Can you take it and clean it? By the way, use the Holy Grail to pour a glass of wine for everyone, except Harvey, he drank enough."

Fili was startled: "Do we still need to use the Holy Grail?"

"We can't just abandon such a useful tool just because of this guy Harvey." Ash said helplessly.

…

…

While Ash and the others were talking on the first floor of the hall, a fierce quarrel broke out on the second floor.

"What should we do if Vichy is persuaded by Ash?"

The ghost leaned against the stair railing, leaned out his head and looked at the people below, and sighed: "They really want to blow up the starry sky and let the source angel escape!"

"Wei Xi is convinced. Shouldn't I ask you?" The Black Demon sneered, "Don't you have a way to make her change her mind?"

"There is no problem!" You Mo spread his hands: "If I were in your shoes, I would definitely agree. This is indeed a safer way. I can't think of any reason why I would refuse!"

"From their perspective, they did nothing wrong." The Mirror Master said calmly, "They were not qualified to compete for the angel legacy. It was in their best interest to let the source angel escape. They are too young and lack decades of development time."

“It’s just that the Source Angel has broken three virtual wings, and the seventh level of the virtual realm is about to be formed. Everything can’t be stopped. A supreme magician must go to the seventh level, otherwise…”

"Shouldn't the point be that we can't stay that long!?" You Mo was almost going crazy: "I'm not here to see Ash's love life. If the Source Angel doesn't die, nothing else can go on!"

"There are too many surprises." The Black Demon stretched lazily and analyzed: "Who could have expected that the Silver Lamp could help Ash absorb the treasure in his dreams? Our original plan was just to let him build the Upper Soul Temple in advance, but now he has obtained the Soul Heaven beyond imagination... Mirror Demon, it turns out that you are so capable after becoming a god."

"I don't know." The Mirror Master said calmly, "And Weisser will turn into a silver lamp, but I may not."

"So what should we do now? They are really going to help the Source Angel escape. This is different from what we agreed on!" The ghost suddenly turned his head and looked at the dark place next to him: "Viewer, in order to prevent accidents from happening, we should show our true strength!"

Death Maniac suddenly stood in front of You Mo and asked coldly, "What do you want to do?"

"That's enough. They've taken good care of the account. It's time for us to log in." You Mo ignored Death Maniac and said, "Observer, aren't you tempted? Can you bear to see Ash waste such good resources?"

The Death Maniac gripped the hilt of the sword tightly: "Ash will not waste it."

"We only played for a short while last time, and it wasn't fun at all." The Black Devil turned to look at the Death Maniac, his hair was as messy as if dozens of buckets of paint were mixed together, and his voice was like a seventeen-piece concerto: "Since they are going to go off the track, then I would rather go down and play by myself."

Death Maniac was not surprised by Black Demon's attitude. She looked at the Mirror Master next to her. The Mirror Master was silent for a moment and showed an apologetic look.

"Sword Demon, we can't stay that long. Rather than pinning our hopes on a future we can't see, I would rather witness our success or failure with my own eyes." She said: "The Source Angel must fall, and the Supreme of Magic must be born. We can't let them do whatever they want."

“Who is doing this recklessly?!”

The Death Maniac was furious. She drew out her sword completely, and an endless sea of ​​blood and corpses surged out of the scabbard onto the second floor of the scroll. "If you want to attack Ash, ask my sword first!"

"Or maybe we just need to ask the person who has the power to decide." You Mo smiled and said, "So, viewer, what's your answer?"

The four demons looked at the spectator standing in the dark. The spectator turned his head to look at the people in the hall below and said slowly: "Their actions will lead to a future that we cannot predict."

The ghost demon and the black demon showed joy on their faces, and the dead maniac's eyes were bloodshot.

“But I don’t think they can delay the advent of a new era.”

The ghost demon and the black demon immediately fell in dismay. The death maniac sheathed his sword with satisfaction. The mirror master was a little surprised. He approached and pulled the sleeve of the viewer, whispering, "But their plan is indeed feasible."

"All great times will come to an end, just as all the sacred things will die." The viewer said, "I want to see if they can really create miracles."

"Can you explain it more clearly!" You Mo shouted, "Aren't you just blindly betting your hopes on them?"

"Do I have to make it so clear?" The spectator said coldly, "What I mean is that even if you guys log in, you won't be able to do better than them."

"Why?" The Black Demon also refused to accept.

The viewer said calmly: "We are all people who are proud to be enemies of the world."

The Phantom Demon and the Black Demon were naturally dissatisfied. Although the Mirror Master did not object, an expression of disapproval appeared on his face. Only the Death Maniac leaned against the railing, holding his chin with both hands, observing the hall below.

Tick, tick, tick.

There were footsteps on the stairs, and they turned to see Rose coming up with a tray with five glasses full of wine on it.

Rose put the plate on the table next to them and walked away.

Death Maniac, Mirror Master, Black Demon, and Ghost Demon all showed stunned expressions. Only the spectator went over, picked up the glass and took a sip, then said to Rose, "Thank you."

Then he said to the others, "It's Ash's treat, have a drink."