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Chapter 263 Magic Mirror

"Father, do you want another drink?"

Sebala once again entered the wine table and started a drinking activity. His white beard was covered with wine stains. He wiped it casually and laughed happily again.

Father Carter pushed away the wine glass with drunken eyes and said firmly: "No, my family doctor told me that I just woke up and couldn't drink too much..."

Sebala said relentlessly: "Did the doctor say that drinking alcohol before bed is good for the body?"

"Himmer...it seems to have been said..."

Sebala waved her hand: "Then you just go to bed after drinking! It's okay, have another drink with me, Sebala!"

Father Carter's eyes lit up: "Well said! Then I'll have another drink..."

When the priest drank the wine in the cup and lay drunk on the bar table, he found that the wine glass in front of him was still full.

"Holy Spirit! What's going on!"

Father Carter screamed in surprise, took the cup and drank it all. After drinking, he turned the cup upside down and confirmed that there was no wine inside.

But when he opened his eyes again, there was another glass of wine in front of him!

"Is this a miracle of the Holy Spirit? This is the cup of Saint Milu that can intoxicate an army with a glass of wine!"

Old Sebala pushed him for a moment, and asked in a drunken manner: "What is the cup of Saint Milu?"

Father Carter replied drunkenly: "That is the miracle that the great saint Milunas showed! When the holy city Illing was besieged, the city was completely out of ammunition and food. The saint took away the wine glass that was filled with holy blood in the church, poured the besieged army with a glass of wine, allowing the Holy See to escape from the siege overnight! From then on, this cup was famous for its inexhaustible wine!"

Several drunkards in the tavern listened to the story in a daze, and imagined the Holy Grail that had accumulated enough to drink enough wine, and a light shone in their eyes.

Boss Dart looked at these people with dissatisfaction and found that it was really difficult to do business. Anyone who drinks is a drunk, so he doesn’t have alcohol to eat without credit. Can he discharge nine big money in one go?

Father Carter's eyes were tilted and his mouth was slanted. He just reached out and drank all the wines of Sebala and Bakir, and he was still talking nonsense... Did this person come to drink wine on purpose?

Bakir next to him whispered: "Boss, have another drink, this is my last private money... I can only come again next week after drinking..."

...This kind of customer can't bear to collect money! His heart is almost broken!

The money on the table quickly disappeared into the hands of Boss Dart. Taking advantage of the time of adding wine, the boss said unhappily: "But in my impression, the story seems not like this, right? I remember that Milunas's true identity is the largest private wine dealer in Illing City. He relied on the opportunity to go out to deliver wine, and reached a peace agreement with the besieged army, and was finally named a saint..."

Father Carter said angrily: "Shut up! You are heresy! The San Milu wine glass made of the witch's skull and the baby's leg bones are real!"

Boss Dart also replied angrily: "Your statement is a heresy! How can that kind of ghost thing be considered a holy thing!"

Father Carter was squirted and scratched his head: "Well... I might have mixed it with something? Hey, no matter what, those holy objects were lost from the holy library two centuries ago, so only genius knows what they look like..."

Sebala said in panic: "What? The cup you said that can leak out the wine is lost?"

"Yes, in the war two centuries ago, the holy city was raided, and a large number of holy objects were left out, and the cup was just one of them. It includes the star coins of ancient gods, the ritual knife that assassinated evil spirits, the summoning book written by angels, the deep well that goes straight to hell, etc...."

Father Carter became more and more excited as he spoke. Seeing the people around him believing in his words, he continued, "You don't believe it?! The things in it also include the magic mirror that can eat people! You must have heard of this, right?"

Boss Dart frowned: "Are you talking about the death mirror that killed 103 people?"

Father Carter nodded solemnly: "In the Holy See's classics, this mirror only killed 47 people. This mirror appeared in a remote parish, a nameless priest claimed to be a house without doors and windows in the deep mountains."

Lin asked curiously, "Mr. Priest, what is a house without windows and doors? How do people get in?"

Father Carter was embarrassed and didn't know how to deal with it. But Boss Dart took the initiative to answer: "Silly kid, this is a metaphor used by the Holy See. The so-called house without doors and windows refers to the grave. This means that the priest dug out of the tomb."

The priest's expression became even more awkward: "...Anyway, the nameless priest disappeared in the church soon, and there were female believers who came to pray in the middle of the night."

Lin continued to ask innocently: "Dad, why are there female believers in the middle of the night?"

Boss Dart embarrassedly said, "Don't ask around kids... Carter, you continue to say nonsense, and then talk nonsense and the money for wine will double!"

"Okay, okay... the investigation and successor priests sent to the scene were also mysteriously disappeared one after another. After paying more than forty lives, they finally found that there was something wrong with the mirror. A lucky person claimed that the mirror would shed blood in the middle of the night, send out a terrifying cry, and crush his friends into the mirror..."

Lin screamed and rushed upstairs.

"I haven't finished the topic yet..." Father Carter looked at it regretfully and continued to share with the guests, "After the holy city was stolen, this mirror happened to appear in Professor Aroman Rofkall's museum for some reason... Well, let's just regard it as a coincidence! The respected professor soon evaporated from the world. This mirror and collection belonged to his son, and then his son's widow..."

The priest drank a glass of wine and said in a heavy tone.

"The most tragic tragedy happened in Earl Kiriam's castle... This castle was originally a country house of Earl Kiriam, with a total of 78 servants taking care of the Earl's family."

"On that summer night, a riot suddenly broke out in the castle, and a large number of servants escaped from the castle, claiming to have seen the invisible demon grab the Earl's family from the air and swallowed it into their mouths. Before that, more than twenty servants had mysteriously disappeared..."

As the priest's voice gradually fell, the tavern fell into a sudden silence, and no one was willing to speak, as if he was afraid of disturbing the evil spirits who were wandering in the air.

Until Boss Dart picked up a small spoon and knocked on the cup in his hand, making a crisp sound.

"Dear guests, today's business ends here." Boss Dart politely issued the order to expel the customer. "Please bring good things, clean up your emotions, and forget this nonsense story. I wish you all good dreams!"

The guests left the tavern in silence.

As Father Carter struggled to stand up drunk and walked out of the house, Boss Dart spoke, "Father, what's the final outcome of the mirror you mentioned?"

Father Carter smiled mysteriously.

"It may be in which library exhibition, or it may be sleeping in a certain basement. Who knows the truth? But I heard that the last time it appeared was at an auction. An unfortunate buyer was confused by its infamousness and quietly took away this magic mirror..."

"I have to... see if there is any problem over there...huhh..."

Father Carter muttered and took two steps, staggered against the door, and fell asleep...
Chapter completed!
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