The relationship between a magician and a wine is not close. There are magicians who drink wine, but this ratio is absolutely no more than 1%.
As a magic apprentice, it is not advisable to drink alcohol. The very few who have been promoted to the mage do not matter if they drink alcohol, but after so many years, who would think of drinking alcohol? Even if there is, it is just a certain
The so-called rare things in people’s past lives.
But when Eric was young, he followed the teacher south and north, and went to and from many taverns in countless countries, and actually drank wine. - This may also be the reason why His Highness gave him the wine to taste? Eric thought to himself.
Eric did not think that Fang Tian could break through his mage barrier silently and hand the wine in front of him.
Not only him, but no one present actually thought it was strange. The associations were commonplace, but the non-association members who had just logged into the island had a little less knowledge. They had never seen the wizard before.
It's hard to say, and naturally I don't know much about the power of the mage.
So at this moment, everyone just looked quietly.
Eric took the wine glass with both hands and looked down.
The wine has a light yellow color and is clear all over, without any residue. At first glance, it looks similar to the wizard's drink (tea). What's strange is that it doesn't seem to have a smell of wine?
Eric subconsciously used a gentle force on his nose, and sniffed it towards the wine glass.
His action seemed to have awakened something, and it seemed to have opened the so-called seal in the legend. In an instant, a faint breath spread out from the wine glass.
It was like a flower blooming, slowly. The whole field was surrounded by that breath.
Everyone's nose is filled with breath.
And this breath...
How can I say it, I can't say it.
I can only say that the next moment, whether intentionally or unintentionally, everyone in the field couldn't help but hold their breath first, and then took a deep breath without a trace, as if they wanted to suck that breath into their hearts.
At this time, as the person holding the wine glass, Eric could hardly wait to lift the wine glass, tilt it, and then pour it into his mouth.
It's done in one mouthful.
It feels like drinking water, don't feel anything?
Is this wine? Could it be that Your Highness got it wrong?
After the glass of wine entered his mouth, throat and abdomen, Eric thought in his heart. Before he could finish his thoughts, he felt a warm, and cool. In short, it was an indescribable feeling, from the abdomen.
It slowly emanates around the body.
At this moment, Eric clearly felt that his body was like a pile of sand, and in the center of the pile of sand, there was water slowly soaking outwards.
Eric couldn't help but breathe for a long time. And as he breathed, the warm and cool feeling seemed to be. In his body, it kept gathering and dispersing, dispersing and gathering, and it went back and forth.
And just as we go back and forth, the cool feeling gradually fades away, and the warm feeling gradually rises.
In these dozens of breaths, Eric seemed to have passed a year, from September and October to January and February, then March and April, and then May and June, and now
, It's July and August?
No, it was July and August just now, and now...
Eric felt as if he was walking towards the sun, his feet were floating more and more, his body became hotter and hotter. Slowly, it seemed as if he had entered the sun...
In the eyes of the others present, Eric closed his eyes and said nothing since he drank the wine.
Just as Andy was waiting for a few complaints about when he was about to close his eyes, he found that the elementals were shaking irregularly around Eric. At the beginning, the elemental movement was not large, but almost
With the speed of breathing, the element quickly became like boiling water, boiling.
Seeing this situation, everyone present took one or two steps back as if they were scalded by hot water.
But how can one or two steps be enough?
Around Eric, the boiling elements were growing, and the expansion was getting faster and faster.
It was only one or two meters away, but it soon became four or five meters, eight or nine meters, and then it soon became ten meters away and a hundred meters away...
Everyone retreated, then retreated, and then retreated.
Soon, everyone withdrew from the island, with only Eric left on the island.
When they retreated to the second island, everyone was frightened. Looking around, they saw that the island where they were still gathering a while ago. At this time, the density of elements was rising wildly and was shaking violently.
Then, soon, extending outward layer by layer, from nearby to far away, elements constantly replenishing and gathering here. Soon, even if they stand on the second island, Andy and others still have a kind of
The feeling of swaying wind and rain.
Countless elements pass by like wind, waves, tides, and rolls.
Because they simply gather in one direction, there is no elemental spell effect, that is, there is no actual wind and rain, but everyone present is a magician!
And in the eyes or feelings of the magician, at this time, they are standing in endless storms!
The infinite elements are endless wind and rain!
But what is even more scary than the wind and rain outside is the wind and rain in their hearts.
What does this mean now? Even the lowest level magician present is not clear! Or, if you are a magician and don’t know what this situation means, you can really hit the head directly
Dead.
Then, all eyes became hot.
The next moment, all the hot eyes were focused on the one of his honors in the field.
Fang Tian wanted to curse himself at this moment.
My grass is just a glass of wine, isn’t it too exaggerated?
I had said before that I would be low-key for a while recently, but I immediately came like this, your sister!
"I want to say, this is really just an accident, it's purely accidental, do you believe it?" Fang Tian wanted to say this to the people around him, but the words were brewing in his throat again and again, but he couldn't say it.
.
Then, he simply ignored the eyes of everyone gathering on him, and turned his eyes to the third island.
Everyone was led by him, and after a moment, the hot gaze finally dissipated and they all turned to the same direction as his gaze.
One, two, three, four, five, go up the mountain to fight tigers.
Sixty, seventy, eighty, ninety, everyone's eyes are straight.
Fang Tian's eyes, no, he can only say that his eyes are completely unsightly! The Lord looked at Eric's position with his eyes blank.
But the others present were staring straight at the island in front of him, staring at Eric, and sometimes, like a strong light or even a laser light, suddenly turned and turned to someone, in a moment
Moved away again.
The association members, from Andy, were mixed with feelings, and they didn't know what it felt, and their emotions were like the element outside now, rolling and boiling.
As for the newly arrived island, there were only storms in my heart.
Since they were invited to come to Yanhuang City from different locations from all directions, no matter which way, along the way, from different people, they had already heard too much information about Fang Tian.
Especially when staying in a hotel and resting, no matter where, no matter which hotel, as long as there are people living there, there is no one who doesn’t talk about Yanhuang City and the “Son of God”.
What kind of god is the "Son of God"? It can be said that no matter whether they were extinct before or were in a downtown city, whether the information was informed or not, after a journey, they were all so clear that they could not be clear.
However, on the first day they met this "Son of God" again, or even at the first moment,...
This scene happened now.
Rumors are rumors, and after all, they only listen to others.
It is definitely two completely different feelings from what you see with your own eyes.
At this time, these newcomers are like this. Unlike the mixed feelings in the hearts of the people in the association, they have only one thought in their hearts, and that is—
How is this possible?
How is this possible!
It's just a glass of wine.
It is said that Lord Eric was in the junior mage before, but now, just drinking a glass of wine, you will be promoted to an intermediate mage?—