Forty Millenniums of Cultivation

Boss Bai put it this way, many star thieves can't even drink - although the words are vulgar, but the truth is that star thieves are night pots and cloths and other things for aristocrats, now they need to be used to fight the revolutionaries, so give them the name "loyal national army”, but thieves are thieves, knowing that one day when the revolutionaries are truly extinguished, will it be their turn to kick them off like dirty and stinking night pots?

So, if you can hold the powerful faction of the four families to death, for example, it would be better if the person in front of you personally came to solicit their endurance without disease.

For the disease-free, it would be beneficial for him to expand his influence in the Four Families and even the Senate if there were a strong and powerful star thief under his command.

Since both sides are needed, they naturally have full sincerity, headed by the White Boss, all the leaders of the Star Bandits and lone bandits hold high barrels of wine, “mumble, mumble” and the amber jade drops like a waterfall - thanks to their immortality, manipulation of five dirty six kilos, consuming and evaporating moisture, otherwise half a person's tall barrel of wine will have to be poured down, and his belly will have to be broken.

However, as a result, the moisture evaporates and the hydrating drug content in the liquid accelerates, making them drunk faster.

Many of the star thieves drank red and red, the atmosphere was quite hot, and the relationship between them was also “harmonious”, and they nodded slightly, expressing satisfaction.

He had a cleanliness habit and naturally wouldn't drink like the rest of these chicken-howling dog thieves, but with so many star thieves, he couldn't fail to toast him, so he took his own special night cup, had a shallow drink, and aroused a great deal of praise and loyalty - naturally most excited and exhilarated by the white boss.

“Next -”

Everyone poured out a whole barrel of spirits. Big White frowned and laughed. "The Battle of the Seven Seas is in sight. This is the end of the World Alliance of Commerce, but it is also our loyal National Salvation Army that has emerged from the first battle at the top of the Imperial Army. Let us drink another barrel of wine and wish this battle great success! ”

Star thieves and regular servicemen were the most superstitious before the Great War. Many things were fine without saying anything. Since Boss Bai said to “wish this war a speedy war”, this second barrel of wine naturally had to be drunk and not drunk.

Otherwise, do you want your soldiers to die?

At the moment, a number of large white star bandits brought hundreds of barrels of spirits, photographed them to seal, lifted the cover plate, which was a crystal clear amber and gemstone, pointed at the amber and gemstone with a brown light heater, “Bobo Bobo" a few noises, immediately "thawed” into a delicious wine with an isosculpting nose.

Throw a few metal balls underneath the drum to adjust the temperature at will, and adjust the temperature to a level that is not cold or hot, just right, as if you don't have to drink it, just lean your neck and the liquid can climb down your own throat.

“Come on, everyone drink this wine, brave forward on the battlefield, build a meritorious business, must not embarrass the face of the Marquis! ”

Boss Bai banged on the barrel path.

He was already blurry, vague, full of wine, and couldn't even lift a barrel.

He can't lift the barrel, no one else can be like him, because he has no illness and a noble immortal is still watching!

Many of the star thieves have counted, and this banquet is actually about giving them down the horseway, depending on whether they are disobedient and loyal.

What else can we say? It's not easy to find a chance to rely on the big four families. Besides, Blue Sky Market has been looted by them. They have completely torn their faces with the World Alliance of Commerce and the Innovators. If you want to be unfaithful, you can't be unfaithful. Then what do you care? Drink!

Now, the second barrel of wine is poured down again.

Only this time, a lot of people were dramatically slowing down, and their bellies were getting drummed up, and the water around them was vaporizing, like a steam bath.

It's so easy to make two barrels of spirits specially made for fairy fixers, and fill them with lots of drugs, who knows how to kill Boss Bai and yell: “Ladies and gentlemen, I heard that after destroying the rebels and rebels of the World Alliance of Commerce, the new Emperor is about to go to the throne. Although we are all wild people, since we call it the 'loyal national army’, we can certainly not forget our loyalty to the Emperor! Since ancient times, there is no reason to toast only two glasses, this third barrel of wine, let us toast the future Emperor, and wish us a true human empire, the Kingdom of Changlong, a unified star river! ”

Many star thieves look at each other and feel a little big.

Don't look at them killing like anesthesia, many of the murderers * * abduct without evil, but spirits, which are about the same as potent anesthetics, are usually almost untouched.

Normally, the dripping of alcohol is particularly troublesome if you get really drunk, plus several different spirits mixed together and drank so much, the drug pills accumulated over the fields, the flames of the bear burn the five dirty six hearts, followed the blood vessels and nerves into the brain, eroding and paralyzing the soul.

If we work immediately, with their modifications, we can naturally dissolve them.

But in front of the white boss and the strong, disease-free face, how can they pull off the fight, sit on their knees, and work their way out?

A lot of people have hidden green spots in front of them, and even a star has emerged.

Boss Bai said there was still a third round to toast, screaming bitterness in the heart, and scolding this monkey and crown boy is so boring.

But Boss Bai even moved out such a big name as "the future Emperor”, that can't be pushed away - he has just toasted a barrel of the Emperor, if he no longer toasts His Majesty's barrel at this time, don't say that Boss Bai won't say yes.

Oh, drink without illness, drink without illness to His Majesty the future Emperor, is this a "loyal salvation army” or a militia without illness?

This handle is definitely not easy to teach.

Boss Bai's voice had just fallen, regardless of whether the star thieves beneath had difficulty or not, and he took a step forward, raising the cup of night light: “Yes, what innovators and the World Alliance of Commerce, in front of His Majesty's Tianwei, is just a mantis arm as a car, shaking a tree, waiting for His Majesty to climb on the throne, the iron of the Empire rolled away, and immediately crushed these dead and innocent rebel systems! Come on, gentlemen, let's drink to Your Majesty and to the Empire! ”

Said it was a glass, but actually the big white star bandits moved in drums, and it was bigger than just two rounds a turn.

It also makes sense - His Majesty's status is already countless times higher than that of Yongchun Hou, and the barrels to His Majesty are naturally bigger than those to Yongchun Hou.

Struggles within the family of the four main election emperors are also fierce. Historically, the new royal highway has been the most volatile and sensitive period, with a little negligence, sesame marijuana can become a spear arrow.

Even if we lose Teito now, how can the good tradition of "Civil War Civil War" be so easy to get rid of?

Li Weiwei didn't want to deal with these crude star thieves more often. He was afraid that they would not count their courtesies, adding trouble. I didn't expect that Boss Bai would still be able to do his job, but he nodded darkly.

The faces of many of the star thieves have turned into bitter melons, and even some of the old thieves, who have always been cautious, have become alarming signs.

Honestly, under the name of covenants, banquets, celebrations, etc., it is not uncommon among star thieves to do things that force them to take possession, fire and rival each other.

But this time it's different.

The struggle between the four big families and the revolutionaries is raging, and the large number of star thieves is an extremely important chip that could skew the balance of victory to which side they belong.

Even if you really want to kill donkeys, this is far from the time, so it should be really about soliciting them.

And Boss Bai, as the “culprit", by attacking the Blue Sky Market, has severely offended the Universal Chamber of Commerce, and naturally there is no reason to betray the Strong Disease Freedom and the Four Great Families, to annexe them at such an inappropriate time.

Even if Boss Bai swelled even harder in the past two years, after all, they had 29 star bandits gathered here, and the aristocratic Regular Army brought about by the strong disease was beside them, and a large white star bandit in the district was not their opponent in any case.

Boss Bai, how can you be insane, how can you possibly want to take advantage of this opportunity, fire and 29 star bandits plus an Imperial Fleet?

All the star thief heads have thought over and over in their hearts dozens of times, and there is no omission. Find that the white boy is just a little man too wild, and see how far he can go.

When his neck looked up, the third barrel of wine was poured down, and after filling it, he turned the barrel to the bottom of the sky, a coarse airway: “Thank you, Your Majesty! ”

“Long live His Majesty, long live the Empire! ”

Boss Bai also picked up a barrel and drank it like a waterfall.

But he was quite drunk, he could not hold the drum after two sips, why not just smoothly put the drum underground, with brute force and hard life into scrap iron, the liquid splashed like blood, “After drinking three barrels of good wine, we are all brothers, if there is disloyalty to the empire, to the brothers unjust, let him taste the pain of life and death, hundreds of years to live, not to die, even the gods tear into thousands of wires, become countless rats, bite and swallow each other, it is more painful than eternal fallen hell! ”

He was completely drunk, and all he said was nonsense.

“Commander White, that's enough. ”

Li Weiwei looked at him coldly beside him, fading away.

“Not enough, not enough. ”

Boss Bai forgot to wave. “Hahahaha, today is the happiest day of my commander's life. He raised his eyebrows and exhaled. I wanted to be... I wanted to be...”

He was about to wave his hand full of liquor liquid onto his strong, disease-free face and suddenly woke up, sweating like a stream.

He took a half-step step backwards, his eyebrows almost stood up and stared at him like two blades: “Commander Bai, that's enough, I think the atmosphere is already very warm, everyone is very oral to you. ”

“Yes, yes. ”

Old man Bai's lips shivered, his face red, and his liquor airway sprayed. “My people are so happy, I want to serve Grandpa well. ”

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Early warning, the old cow decides to erupt tomorrow to fill in the hunger of the past week, hahahahaha, please look forward to Boss Bai's wonderful performance!