Tribute to the Demon King

Waver sat beside Rider and sighed in distress.

What the hell is this guy up to?On the way back, he suddenly yelled "Banquet for heroes, no wine is not enough" and rushed into the market...

If it wasn't for Weber watching, Rider would have brought out two barrels of the most expensive wine.However, Weber was out of money, so in the end he used cheaper beer to deal with it on the spot, instead of letting him directly conquer (physically) out the two barrels of good wine.

...And what is Rider wasting his money to buy!Just thinking of this Weber makes me angry.

In the living room on the side, there is also the console that Rider just took out of the big bag, as well as the "Admiral's Grand Strategy IV" game disc and handle.

That's ten times dumber than the dumbest thing Weber could think of!Thinking of the few remaining funds being spent on such places, Weber began to have a headache for the next few days.

Damn it's only the first day... What's going on with half the money spent...

Worried looking at the two heroes who were having a good time drinking, Weber sighed again.

"What a sigh, such a happy day. Come, drink!"

"... Hey? Hey! Wait ... Woo Guru Guru ... Cough ... Guru Guru ..."

Weber was taken aback for a moment, and then his shoulder was suddenly held down by a giant hand, and then a huge amount of wine was poured down involuntarily, almost choking Weber to death.

Finally, the huge glass of wine was still poured down, and while coughing, Wei Bo feebly beat the reckless Rider: "You...you...cough cough cough... bastard..."

...Okay, so dangerous.He was almost killed by Rider.

Looking at Weber at this moment, Rider frowned disappointedly: "Hey, boy, you can't have a banquet like this."

"So who's going to be at the table! I never said that..."

"Well, yes. If it's this kid, let him sit at the table."

Opposite to Rider, Zhou Yi also nodded in agreement, and interrupted Weber's words: "He has a tiger in his heart. Even if it is covered up by the education of those foolish people, I can see that he has a heart of dominance in his heart." .”

So why no one cares about my opinion...

Weber felt a sense of loss as if he was punching the air with his fist, and sat down next to Rider in a self-defeating buttocks.

But then, Rider's words almost made him jump up from the wine table: "By the way, brother, we can't drink dry. You might as well tell me your real name."

As soon as Rider finished speaking, the atmosphere became tense.

Author's message:

Liver hurts... There is only one update today QvQ

I seem to have a fever again, and I feel dizzy all day long, but my body temperature is not very high, and I can't sleep, it's so painful (lying)

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"I told you, King Conqueror."

Zhou Yi muttered in a low voice, and slowly put the wine glass in his hand on the table: "Do you... want to die that much?"

The hoarse voice overflowed with the concentrated killing intent, and the undisguised chaotic magic power almost set the surrounding air on fire.

When you are dying, I will tell you my real name - Zhou Yi's words suddenly appeared in Weber's mind last night.

"Forget it, Rider, let's have a drink..."

Waver read weakly in a tone that was about to cry, and tugged at Rider's sleeve.

However, Rider unexpectedly ignored Weber this time.

He just drank the wine in the glass with a sullen face, watching Zhou Yi also silently drank the wine in the glass.For a moment, only Weber himself was speaking on the table.

Weber's voice became smaller and weaker, and finally overwhelmed by the deadly silence, he swallowed back the last half of the sentence with a low mournful cry.

Rider suddenly lifted the wine barrel with one hand, filled the wine glasses of the two, and then threw it on the ground with a bang, a large amount of foam like snowflakes splashed out.

The giant man held his chest high, frowned seriously, looked at Zhou Yi and asked in a deep voice, "What are you afraid of, Berserker...if you are really Berserker."

"Of course I'm Berserker. There's no question about that."

Zhou Yi grinned, raised his glass again, looked at Rider and said unceremoniously: "I'll just tell you. I won't tell you that my name has nothing to do with the Master, it's just that I simply don't want to tell you."

"Why? Are you looking down on me, Iskandar?"

The expression on Rider's face gradually faded, revealing an unprecedented majestic expression.

Only by looking at Rider at this moment can Weber connect him with the figure of Alexander the Great in history.

But if he could choose, he would rather not see this scene...

Because this meant that the two heroic spirits might be about to fight—and he saw this scene, but there was nothing he could do.

But Zhou Yi shook his head at this moment, and flatly denied Rider's question: "No, I didn't mean that. Rider, you are the most forthright hero and king I have ever seen. If my current brain If it was working normally, I would probably have chatted with you and become a close friend."

"...But, now I want to kill you even more."

—— Zhou Yi's last words brought the slightly relaxed atmosphere back into a tense situation.

"I understand."

Even though Zhou Yi blatantly provoked him, a smile appeared on Rider's face again.

He looked at Zhou Yi thoughtfully, and asked triumphantly, "You should also be a king, right?"

"exactly."