Chapter 1421 A Cup of Tea Brought

Youdu, the temple of the Black Death Cthulhu.

Compared with the previous tension, the interior of the temple at this moment is simply extremely relaxed.

Alaszhuo sat slumped on the sofa, with a posture of northern paralysis.

If Lin Chuan was here, he would have thought that Alaszhuo was also my great traverser of the imperial capital.

The elf troops outside are still extremely nervous, although many elf beauties and handsome men have been arranged here to serve.

But the elves outside certainly couldn't imagine the tense situation they thought.

Inside the temple, there is a very harmonious and relaxed atmosphere.

Those elves who served were also incredulous after they went out.

But no matter how courageous they are, they dare not casually talk about things inside the temple.

Because the few inside are the six most powerful and eternal people in the world.

It can be said that as long as one of them gets angry, the Io continent will be tense for a long time.

Erastriol drank another cup of tea and said with a relaxed smile: "The elves will still enjoy it. This kind of tea feels a bit bitter after drinking it at first. But afterward, it will quickly return to the sweetness, giving people a unique taste. Such an experience..."

Gladys nodded and thoughtfully said, "This, maybe it's life."

Alaszhuo was selected as a voter by the Goddess of the Magic Net since he was born, and grew up all the way, but he didn't suffer at all.

Gladys was different. She had been an orphan since she was a child, and had suffered all the hardships in this world.

Up to now, Gladys is the supreme leader of Bracada, the owner of the Nine Ring Tower!

It can be said that all hardships are rewarding, just like how this cup of tea made him feel.

So after Alaszhuo said his sentimental death, Gladys had this feeling.

This feeling deeply moved him, and made Gladys feel a kind of softness in his heart. This kind of softness touched Gladys' soul, and he also had a new understanding of power.

Saint Edwin's strength was the highest, and he was the first to react and looked at Gladys.

In fact, Saint Edwin himself also had a lot of insights after trying this tea for the first time, and his strength has also been improved to a certain extent.

Although it is not very high, but at the level of Saint Edwin, every promotion is very difficult.

It can be said that the improvement brought about by this kind of tea drinking is simple and rare.

Then, several other people reacted and looked at Gladys with shock on their faces.

Alastriol even felt a little jealous, because they are all demigods, but Gladys has made great progress and made further progress.

Just, just a cup of tea.

When will the improvement of strength be so simple and make people take it for granted?

Alustriol's jealousy, if others know about it, they will definitely be complained about.

This is simple, isn't your promotion even simpler?

It only took a short period of more than a hundred years for Alaszhuo to go from no strength to half-length peak!

This is entirely due to the divine gift from the Goddess of the Magic Net. If it weren't for the time required for the transformation of divine power, I believe it can be reduced a lot in another time.

Just like that, Alaszhuo is still envious of others.

Gladys's strength improved, starting from being weak, and then becoming a demigod, although it was also fast.

But it is far inferior to Alustri, and it is not as simple as him.

At this moment, Gladys' perception of tea is much deeper than that of Alustri.

This is the relationship between antecedent and consequence.

Alastriol has basically never experienced bitterness, and his perception of tea's first bitterness and then sweetness is not as good as that of Gladys.

The thorny Pope Brandon on the side is actually a bit of a taster. If it is said that he suffers, no one suffers more than him.

They are already at the peak of demigods. Since he was a teenager, he was selected to enter the Church of Glory, and Brandon rarely enjoyed it.

That is to say, at some large banquets, Brandon ate some delicious food because of his company.

But in life, Brandon never enjoyed it.

That is, the assassin, Brandon was with several other demigods who were as powerful as himself, so in order not to cause a difference, Brandon did not raise any objections and sat on the sofa.

But at this moment, Brandon suddenly felt that his persistence was not enough, maybe this was the reason why he didn't gain experience?

Just when Brandon came up with this insight, a little bit of insight emerged in his soul.

Saint Edwin looked back, a little surprised.

When drinking tea before, I didn't have this feeling.

Now that we are all looking at Gladys, do you feel enlightened again?

Alastriol tasted even better, even Gladys, she was also a peerless beauty, no less than his beauty.

Brandon, a bad old man, also has feelings?

It's so unfair!

If Lin Chuan knew what Alaszhuo was thinking at this time, he would definitely think that Alaszhuo is the president of the Appearance Association of Aio Continent!

Before anyone else could speak, Brandon spoke first: "Demigod Corbett, please get someone to move me a bench, I don't need a soft one, an ordinary bench is fine. And these foods, I just need Just black bread and water."

"This?" The strength of the Corbett demigod is the worst here, and it's not easy for other ordinary elves to be responsible here.

So Corbett, a very honorable demigod on the mainland, is temporarily relegated to the position of a waiter here.

But Demigod Corbett didn't think too much about it. Serving the saints of Edwin wasn't a taint.

But now Pope Brandon's request made Corbett embarrassed, and he didn't know what happened.

"Is there any place where I am not attentive?" Corbett wanted to ask half-godly.

Do you still have to push yourself? Others with similar strength, or even weaker than you, are all sitting on the sofa.

You want a small bench, so hard, will it make a big difference?

He didn't ask, Saint Edwin waved his hand and said, "Do as the Pope asks!"

Now that Saint Edwin said so, Demigod Corbett went down to prepare.

After He left, Saint Edwin turned around, looked at Brandon, and said with a smile, "Congratulations."

This nonsensical sentence, Brandon understood it, but Alastriol still didn't understand it, but he quickly reacted.

"congratulations."

Although he was appreciative in his heart, Alaszhuo didn't show it. Instead, he congratulated him.

Gladys suddenly felt that this insight of hers was not good.

He didn't until Pope Brandon of Thorns had a new understanding, even found his own path, and made the strictest determination, and he would definitely stick to it to the end.

Although it seems that this matter is not big, even insignificant.

It's just a change of seat, what is this? I can change too!

But this is Brandon's way, he has found it, and he has made up his mind, and he will stick to it in the future.

So, He was sublimated.

For a moment, everyone was envious.