Boss Monster Chat Group Chapter 452: Moonlight Wine

Su Mo was a little speechless.

Whoever goes to other people's homes and brings wine and vegetables, shouldn't the host take out wine and vegetables to entertain guests?

Fortunately, he is not unprepared.

Almost ten times the supplies that McAvian asked for last time, he took them out one by one and placed them on the ground.

There are fat braised pork, exuding a greasy sweet fragrance, and a clear wine. After a sip, closing your eyes can remind people of the bright moonlight, so it has a famous mainland name called Moonlight Wine.

And Shadow Canyon will never have moonlight.

A vampire hasn’t seen the moonlight for hundreds of years. Only McAvian can understand this painful taste. Many times he wants to go out and walk in front of the Pope and let him kill himself. Listen. Said that the moonlight in the holy city has always been beautiful.

Unfortunately, the older people get more afraid of death, vampires are older than anyone else.

"You are such a good boy, but why don't you just hand it to me?" McAvian exclaimed sincerely. Su Mo has been taking things outside, but he always stared at it. Jug of wine.

"Because I want you to help me kill a vampire." Su Mo said with a smile. He was also staring at the jug of wine. It was a small wine jar, which could only hold two catties of wine. He brought it. One of many fine wines.

"I don't want others to threaten me." McAvian thought this was a good boy a second ago.

"I don't like to threaten others. After all, I plan to be friends with you and help you capture the power of death. Isn't this important to you?" Su Mo is very proud of himself, an old thing in the game It's easier than a shrewd person to catch their weakness, but Master Su has a way.

Two catties of moonshine wine totals 400 gold coins, which is very expensive, but it is really worth it.

"Just you, do you want to hold me? I can kill you with a wave of my hand." McAvian thought it was funny.

"I admit that you have this ability, but you must also admit that the sword in my hand only needs to be swung lightly, the altar of wine will be broken, and the wine will seep into the soil, unless you Eat the soil, otherwise the wine will have nothing to do with you." Su Mo doesn't care about life or death, he is a player, and there is no such thing as life or death.

Micavian paused when he wanted to take out his wand.

Actually, he never thought about killing Su Mo. He just wanted to scare Su Mo, hoping that Su Mo would respect an old man like him. Now he doesn’t even dare to take his wand. He’s afraid of scaring Su Mo. In case Su Mo was scared and swung his sword, he would smash the wine.

Su Mo came out, this person looked like a decisive person.

This kind of person has no principles, but has a bottom line. As long as you accidentally touch his bottom line, he will completely turn his face against you. If you can’t kill him completely, he will stand next day. The pope's car kept leading the car to him.

If there hadn't been the dark curtain of the Shadow Valley, he would have been discovered by the Pope.

"Who to kill, you only know a few vampires in total." McAvian hunched over and finally walked towards the house without looking at the supplies on the ground.

Su Mo put away everything with a wave of his hand, and then followed in.

"Earl Dracula wants to do a big thing. It is earth-shaking. I don't know if it is the mastermind or if it has become someone else's **** again, but I participated in it." Su Mo was in Makavian. Sit down at his table, like a guest who can sit on an equal footing with the host’s family.

Su Mo never felt like a running dog.

Micavian wanted to say something, but when he saw that Su Mo took out two wine glasses to receive Moonlight Wine, he immediately closed his mouth. It seemed that there was nothing but Moonlight Wine. Able to attract his attention.

"If a vampire wants a bit of his own status, it's impossible not to stand up." Su Mo pushed the poured wine over.

Micavian nodded while snatching it all at once and poured it into his mouth. He tilted his head back and recollected the familiar taste. Su Mo could see tears running down his pale face. Slide down.

"Do you want me to kill Dracula, or help him?" McAvian sighed.

"It has nothing to do with him, what I want to kill is a potential ally of him, Howard Zmich." Su Mo's tone was as simple as he was about to kill a chicken.

"Howard, he is still alive, he is going to form an alliance with Dracula, and you want to kill Howard?" The three were actually enough to express his surprise.

"Yes, Howard Zmich, you should know him." Su Mo nodded.

"Mel asked you to come?" McAvian was sure.

"She didn't let me come, but I wanted to come myself. She said that you are healthy now, so she refused to let you take risks, but I don't think so, I think you should do it." Su Mo also drank Dropped the silver liquid in the small wine glass.

He learned the way of McAvian, but he couldn't feel the moonlight on his heart.

Maybe his heart is too dark.

It is said that vampires believe in the moon god, and after being promoted to the rank of prince, they can also summon the moon **** to descend to earth. Even the pope will be beaten to the ground with that kind of fighting power.

Unfortunately, the Moon God is not so good at summoning. When the Moon God leaves, he will also take away the soul of the summoner.

"Haha." McAvian sneered, obviously not believing that Mel was so kind, it seemed that there was hardly any trust among vampires.

"And I think, if Aunt Mel, and your old man, want to work with Count Dracula, then one more Howard Zmich, don’t you think so many people are sitting together Is it too crowded?"

Too crowded to sit together?

What the **** is this, to persuade people that it is not too perfunctory?

However, McAvian calculated it very seriously, and the final conclusion was that he agreed with Su Mo's ideas. That would be too crowded.

And everyone will sit uncomfortably.

In the war of that era, Keynstein and McAvian both stood on the opposite side of the Zmich family~IndoMTL.com~The McAvian family was first hit by the Zmich family and then chased by the Holy See. For a hundred years, he was the only lone old man left in the end.

Howard Zmich should indeed die.

Micavian looked at Su Mo sharply, like a kid waiting for everyone to tell a story. He knew that Su Mo must be a planned person.

"I decided to let Mel come here..."

"No way!"

Su Mo's first sentence was opposed by McAvian. His eyes were full of fear, like a woman who was stripped of her clothes and thrown on the street.

Here is his umbrella. He has been hiding here for hundreds of years.

Su Mo wants to use this as a battlefield, so how can he hide?

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