Demon King Priest Chapter 478: Small misunderstanding

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As Yusha thought, Ulysses, who had drunk a thousand years of wine, became drunk all at once, and was quite drunk.

The wine made by the giants is undoubtedly the treasure among the treasures, but at the same time, not everyone is qualified to drink it. Human beings who are not strong enough can get drunk for three days and three nights with just a small cup.

The bowl that Ulysses drank was a real big bowl, even an elephant would have to be poured. Ulysses, who was not good at drinking before, learned to drink such a bowl in one breath, it was already a miracle.

"Uh..." After drinking this thousand-year-old wine, Ulysses shook his whole body, and the rain sand and dragon sword in his eyes became several, as if they were clones.

Moreover, there are more and more such clones. It seems that many, many people have come to him and laughed at him. From time to time, someone patted him on the shoulder and said something to him.

"Mayphy, that's great. The man should eat a big piece of meat, drink a big bowl, come, and have a toast." Without giving Ulysses a chance to refuse, the wine from the goblin tribe followed him. The roar slipped.

Different from the extremely hot spirits of the Giants, the wines of the Fairy Tribes are fresh and refreshing. They are high-quality wines made from various fruits. What makes other races puzzling is that despite having such superb brewing skills, the fairies themselves don't drink.

This kind of wine is mostly used in festivals, and only a very small part is used to entertain friends who have a good relationship with the fairy clan. And even among the fairy clan with a long history, the fruit wine over a thousand years old is also a treasure among the treasures. I am afraid that only Yusha, the highest **** witch, can get so many fine wines of the fairy clan.

The mixing of two wines with completely different tastes made Ulysses even more unbearable. He reluctantly stood up, and after walking a few steps precariously, he fell straight back.

"Ah!" A somewhat surprised voice sounded, and Ulysses felt himself falling into a gentle embrace.

The smell is very fragrant, with a magical breath, and something plump and elastic like a pillow to support Ulysses' head.

What is that? Ulysses, drunk, wanted to turn his head. But usually this simple action is so difficult for him now. Under the stimulation of alcohol, the necromantic secret method he used to support his body is about to collapse.

But relative. Because of the touch of the skin, there is another power that is slowly swelling. This kind of power easily covered the unsustainable necromantic mystery, making Ulysses' body become scorching hot.

So. Ulysses knew vaguely what he was encountering, that was the body of a mature woman. And now holding his head is a pair of plump and feminine breasts.

A certain kind of wonderful breath emanated from Ulysses, and quickly captured the body and mind of the woman behind him, making her face flushed suddenly, just like Chris and Xia Mi at that time. generally.

"Is it okay?" A gentle voice rang in Ulysses' ears. She didn't mind Ulysses's rudeness to herself, because she had already fallen in love with him.

Even, she took the initiative to hug Ulysses with her hands, so that he could lie in her arms more comfortably.

The beauty holding Ulysses has a beautiful face with beautiful long blue hair. Different from those innocent jewel girls. She possesses a magical power full of mystery, which is non-human magic.

Beside her, there is another woman with a similar profile. A long purple hair almost fell to his ankles, part of his eyes was blocked by an eye band with an eye pattern, and a hint of danger came out involuntarily. Gives people a sense of silent oppression.

This is a pair of sisters, not humans, but the sisters of a higher race born from a collection of humans and all of their own race in a distant era. In the history of mankind, the witches are regarded as the origin of the disaster, an unknown race. They were born with extraordinary magical powers and beautiful looks, but this unique talent did not bring them luck. They are accompanied by great misfortune and sorrow.

This is the witch family, the cursed race, the alien race that was once a member of the human race. For thousands of years, there will always be witches who occasionally awaken in human society. However, most of their fate was very tragic, most of them died in the hands of human beings. The hunting of witches continued until three hundred years ago.

Even now, the witches can't walk on the mainland with integrity, because their curse name has long been ingrained and they are regarded as monsters that bring disasters.

No one has ever remembered that the original witches were actually to protect humans themselves and merged with the demons to become witches. People selectively forgot this and only remembered that they were symbols of disasters and unknown monsters.

However, for Ulysses, who is ten million times more unknown and terrifying than the life of a witch, the magical nature they carry makes him feel very comfortable, because this kind of breath is very similar to Shaji's.

In the vagueness, Ulysses really confuses the witch's sisters with Shaji, and his body naturally relaxes, lying in their arms unsuspectingly.

"Let me... take a break..." Ulysses, who has been making nearly three-figure doll girls in a row today, is really tired and needs to find a place to take a good rest.

The witch’s sisters glanced at each other. Although the sister’s eyes were sealed by herself, the eyes of the demon behind the eyeband were still full of joy.

"Meiya."

"Mesa."

In a magical whisper, the two approached Ulysses together, and then took advantage of this rare opportunity to lean on with him, feeling their lover's body temperature.

Under the shadow of the tree, the three people together are reflected in the eyes of others, and they appear so peaceful and happy that people can't bear to break the intimate atmosphere.

As the heroes who participated in the battle, many people knew Mayphy and the sisters of the witches. They were not surprised at the appearance of this scene.

"Hahaha, hug left and right, man's ideal."

"You are so young."

"Pop!" The gold wine glass was squeezed into a gold cake by the rain sand, and a terrifying murderous intent broke out uncontrollably, frightening a large group of people around her.

That bastard! Shouldn't he kill him now, lest he do such shameless things in front of her? RQ