Vol 2 Chapter 605 Bacchus wedding
“Welcome to everyone, the wedding of the **** of wine!”
In the ancient mythology of Umm, the wedding of Phipedis and Adene, the **** of wine.
Although the happy time that belonged to them did not last long after the wedding, according to legend, they soon ushered in a tragic end. But that wedding was obviously deeply imprinted in the memory of Crazy Godhead, so that after a thousand years, he would still use his divine power to trace back that time.
He seems willing to invite everyone to witness that long lost time. Adenne has long since become dry bones, and the gods who appeared on the scene have long sailed (only a few wanderers are left in this increasingly decadent world).
The jeweled crown she once gave her has also become a star twinkling in the north.
Facing the passage of time and the passing of the old days, the gods seem to be as powerless as humans. When they cannot face the weight of grief, they choose to hide in the past.
The bonfire jumps in the dark night. This is the biggest party on the edge of the forest.
“Adene, Adene…” Dionysian’s crazy godhead calmed down for the first time. He walked step by step, brushing aside the noisy guests, step by step toward the goddess in her heart…
He didn’t need to be distracted at all to “take care” of the smiling people he invited to the wedding scene. In this “miracle” with a hint of madness, they will naturally be madly drunk and dance to death!
Enemy against Bacchus Phipedis is perhaps Sean Dickinson’s greatest worry.
He dared to step into the City of Two Suns and rescue his teammates in the empty palace under the scorched yellow sky; he could also cross a deep carriage, knock on the door of the dark sun, and wake up Sitrick to drive him away. Those who dare to enslave God…
But he didn’t want to meet Bacchus from the bottom of his heart. Because in this modern age, these self-proclaimed sensible and decent gentlemen, in this carnival age after the lifting of Prohibition, no one does not love it—
liquor.
Whether it’s him or Moonlight, they all love wine. Love what’s in the cup and use it as a concoction of happiness, as if it were their right from God…
And this kind of cognition made them unable to face the “miracle” of Phipedis.
There are fine wines prepared for the gods here, and the fine wines here are blessed by the **** of wine!
Every one of them—Laughing Man, Long Island Bill, Agent of the Undead, Sleepless Midnight and Holy Night Executioner, all the rest, rushed into the scene with trembling all over.
Following the rich scent of flowers and honey, they grabbed the horn cup, and in the surprise of either man or god, they picked up the honey-like wine in the barrel and poured it into their thirsty throats!
Bacchus, Philipides, praise you!
The heat flowed into the throat and into the stomach bag, and the evil spirit infiltrated the blood vessels, and was washed to the limbs and bones by the blood.
Bacchus, Phipides, I praise you!
They drank cup after cup as if they were never satisfied. They have never tasted such a fragrant, sweet, refreshing wine!
Phipedes, Adene, bless you forever!
The wine was poisonous, and the carnival music reached their ears. On the rising bonfire, there seemed to be fire demons writhing and dancing wildly. They held the hands of people, gods and beasts around them, singing and dancing around the bonfire, as if they were in madness.
And the **** of wine, Philipdis, had already walked into a more shameless forest, rubbing his ears with his eternal lover.
Here and now, for him, the Laughing Man and his party cannot be called enemies at all.
The carnival people don’t know how many dead bones are buried in the loess they trampled under their feet—those are all people invited by the **** of wine to enter this place, all of them have exhausted their lives in endless indulgent drinking and fun…
In the black mansion, Shawn, who manipulated Shawshank Rogers, fell into a frenzy. His expression was pained, struggling to resist the temptation of wine and revelry. But it didn’t help at all, the whole team’s soul danced with the smiling face…
He felt extremely happy in his heart, seeing the sparks on the bonfire flying into the sky, as if burning through the sky, turning into stars in the sky. He saw the smiles on the faces of the people around him, and the women twisted their waists, which were extraordinarily beautiful. He felt that the woodland was rising, approaching the palace in the sky, approaching the place of the gods…
Isn’t the meaning of life the ultimate joy?
Wandering here, even if you die, why not? !
This is the “Midnight Paradise” for adults!
“Moonlight…” Sean heard a cold voice resounding in his soul. At the moment he didn’t like that voice, it was too calm and out of tune with the banquet, “Xiao is out of control, how about you? How are you?
“Moonlight?!”
Evan Burns’ voice was like the north wind whistling through the forest. Almost like an ascetic, he has always kept his distance from the pleasures of the world, and never drank a drop of alcohol. The dangerous liquid was unattractive to him, and even a little disgusting because of its intoxicating characteristics.
In the ultimate feast of Dionysus, as part of the Laughing Man’s soul, he was able to stay sober.
He found that Moonlight 1902 was revelling with Sean in the soul of the smiling man, playing the piano brilliantly.
They also drink, drink more.
“Olivia.” He had to turn to the only remaining teammate.
“I’m here.” Seiko’s daughter’s tone was somewhat helpless.
“Can you take over control of the Laughing Man?”
“No. Unless Sean authorizes…”
reached a stalemate. Evan Burns could only think of other countermeasures.
If the Laughing Man continues to dance wildly, the souls of the four of them will be severely damaged, and their lives may be threatened…
Suddenly, in the black mansion, a little golden flame burned between Sean’s eyebrows. The intense burning pain caused him to roar, and he was able to briefly wake up from the binge.
“Damn it! It’s him!” Sean roared. As a mysterious explorer, he never imagined that he would fall into a situation where he would get out of control. He had secretly prayed that he would not meet Philipdis, but it had obviously failed.
However, he used Ms. Yefeng’s divine power to set up a mechanism. As long as he fell into a state of loss of control, he would be temporarily awakened by the flame of the oath burning his eyebrows.
It doesn’t take long to get out of control. He can only hurry up.
“Olivia, it’s up to you next.” As soon as he finished speaking, Sean stepped down from the main character of the Laughing Man and handed it over to Olivia.
Just a few seconds later, Sean returned to that ecstatic state.
At the soul level, Evan signaled to Olivia: “The next step is the two of us.”
“Um.”
“You control the Laughing Man’s body, and I control Rusty Heart.”
“Um.”
“…let’s start.”
Inside the black mansion, Olivia’s wind chimes, who had closed her eyes, suddenly opened her eyes. At the same time, the King-class who was dancing wildly at the banquet also stopped dancing frantically.
He slowly opened his eyes, his eyes were bright red, with a circle of pale gold around the edge, like blood in a golden cup.
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