booktalesy Chapter 4110: Wine Glass Addiction
Chapter 4110: Wine Glass Addiction
Chapter 4110: Wine Glass Addiction
Ni Jue's voice was low and hoarse, but his words exploded like a bomb.
"Smell of blood?" The wine glass subconsciously took a deep sniff of the air, but did not feel anything unusual. Although the air was not fresh, it did not smell of blood.
Mud Duke glanced at the wine glass and nodded slightly: "Yes, the fishy smell is everywhere. However, the smell does not float in the air, but sinks into the walls and under the floor..."
As he spoke, Ni Jue closed his eyes and sniffed the air around him.
His method of smelling seemed similar to that of a wine glass. However, no breath passed through Mud Duke's nasal cavity. Instead, some uneasy particles in the earth penetrated into the depths of Mud Duke's thoughts through the moist air and exposed skin.
In other words, although Ni Jue said that he "felt the breath", it was actually a resonance of the power of the earth.
The land was filled with blood, accommodating wailing and fear, and the Mud Duke, as a creature of the earth element, happened to pass by and happened to hear its wailing.
This is the reason.
It was also the truth that no one except him smelled the blood.
No, not everyone can’t smell the blood. Rui... can smell it too.
But Rui did not smell it through her own sense of smell. After hearing Ni Jue's sigh, Rui inserted her sensory organ under Ni Jue's skin.
Her perception entered into a state of harmony with that of Ni Jue, through which she also sensed what Ni Jue called the smell of blood.
“It does smell of blood.”
妠 described the taste in her own words.
"In the perception of the Mud Duke, all the systems around him that were connected to the earth, such as the floor under his feet and the surrounding walls, were covered with a deep blood energy."
"It's as if this building has been... marinated."
Rui had never used a similar analogy before, but after sensing Ni Jue's perception, this strange analogy came to her subconsciously.
The whole building was like dried bloody bacon, filled with some unusual but common smell.
To others, this is a very dangerous place.
Now, she began to understand why the passersby in the alley she saw from the second-floor window seemed to be afraid of this building.
After she borrowed the perception of the Mud Duke, she also developed a sense of fear, which came from the fear of the building itself.
妠's expression filled Nijue's silence, allowing Wine Glass, Milk Dragon and the audience in the live broadcast room to indirectly sense the abnormality of the building.
It looks ordinary, but it is actually very strange.
"The smell of blood means that there was some kind of danger here in the past. Hmm, although we don't know if this danger still exists now, let's leave quickly just in case!" A voice with some vague accent came from the milk dragon's mouth, and it looked out through the window of the house next to it.
Outside was an alley shrouded in thick fog, and there was no blockade.
Nailong's proposal was unanimously agreed by everyone.
Especially the wine glass, she always felt that this building was weird and had a bad feeling.
As a Telu, the thing she believed in most besides dandelions was her own intuition. Since her intuition was warning her, it was better not to resist.
As they walked towards the exit on the first floor, they discussed their next destination in low voices.
You and I chatted back and forth, as if temporarily forgetting the "smell of blood" that Ni Jue mentioned.
"Let's first determine where we are. Hmm, if this is Yungang City, we will go to the warehouse at Yunjing Wharf to see if the man in red is still nearby." Nailong suggested.
"I think we should investigate the source of the bloody smell first." At this time, Ni Jue spoke.
Although he also felt that the smell of blood here was a bit strange and there was a faint sense of danger lingering, he felt a little reluctant when he sensed the lingering wail of the earth.
Feel compassion for those lives lost.
Yes, in addition to smelling the smell of blood, he also discovered the wailing of a large number of dead people.
That kind of wailing made him uneasy and pity.
No one was surprised to hear Ni Jue's compassionate answer.
Even the audience in the live broadcast room said it was normal.
Luigi whispered beside Angel: "This is the character of the Mud Lord. Don't be fooled by his big and strong appearance. He is covered in wet mud. You will feel that he may be dark and damp."
"But in fact, Lord Mud is extremely sympathetic to the weak."
"If a weak person asks for help, Ni Jue will basically not refuse."
Angel: "So, he is the Virgin Mary? Oh, no, the Holy Father?"
After Angel's explanation, Luigi roughly understood what the Holy Father meant. He nodded and shook his head: "It's a bit similar, but also a little different."
Even though Ni Jue sympathizes with the weak and is willing to help them, the premise of all this is - not to affect the general situation.
In other words, his inner principles are very flexible. Although he is compassionate, if helping the weak affects the overall situation and affects their next plans, he will definitely prioritize the plans.
The current trend is the decision made by this four-member team.
If everyone agreed not to explore the source of the bloody smell in the building, he would also ignore the screams he heard.
Ingres roughly understood that the character of the Mud Duke was kind but he also had his own principles.
Nijue and Naillong both spoke out their ideas. At this time, Mei also spoke lazily: "Personally, I want to see if there is a Yunjing platform here. Then, we can find a chance to board the Yunjing bus and look for Edward."
"Edward?" Everyone was a little surprised.
Although Edward is safe, he has no connection with the main storyline at all.
Especially since that place is the territory of the Blood-Indulging Faction, while the secret place of the Chocolate Factory belongs to the God-Worshiping Faction, so there is no point in going there.
Rui naturally knew these principles, but she also had her own ideas.
"Have you forgotten how Coleman and his companions were targeted by the red-robed old man from the God-worshiping sect?"
"It was because I sensed the Yunjing Bus tickets they were carrying that they had the aura of the Bloodthirsty Cult that the following story came about."
"Although the Blood-Indulging Sect has nothing to do with the Chocolate Factory, it can attract the attention of the God-Worshiping Sect."
As long as they have the aura of the Blood-Swallowing Sect, they may attract the attention of the God-Worshiping Sect. In this way, they can be "captured" and then sneak into the secret place.
It has to be said that this proposal of Mi made everyone ponder.
At first they felt that moving from the city to the suburbs was asking for trouble, but after thinking about it carefully, it seemed to make sense.
If one wants to attract the attention of the God-Worshipping Sect, simply being a "rare group" may not be enough. If one adds the aura of the Blood-Swallowing Sect, one should have a better chance of success.
Moreover, with Edward's help, it might be easier for them to find the God-Worshipping Sect.
"Wine glass, um, what do you think?"
At this time, Nailong looked at the wine glass. She was the only person at the scene who had not spoken yet.
"Blood-spreading faction..." Jiubei was about to say something when his body suddenly began to sway. As the designated anchor of the live broadcast room, Jiubei also caused the entire live broadcast room screen to shake.
"What's going on?" Angel looked at the suddenly shaking picture, and looked at Luigi and the water clone beside him with some confusion.
They both seemed surprised by this sudden situation.
However, they soon seemed to have thought of something.
"Could it be that……"
Just as they were about to speak, the shaking picture suddenly stopped.
The live broadcast screen suddenly stopped and fell into silence.
It looked as if the glass had fallen into some kind of coma.
However, because the live broadcast room of the wine glass came from her smooth porcelain surface, even if she herself fainted, the signal of the live broadcast room was not interrupted.
However, there was no dubbing in the live broadcast at this time.
Only Nailong and Nijue could be seen, with concern in their eyes. Then Nijue said a few words to Nailong, as if asking Nailong to take care of the wine glass while he and Mi went out to find a doctor; but Nailong shook his head, picked up the wine glass, and indicated that he wanted to leave with them.
Ni Jue thought about it, and finally nodded. The three of them held the unconscious wine glass and ran out quickly...
During this process, Angel noticed that neither the Milk Dragon nor the Mud Duke and the Maid seemed surprised by the wine glass's coma.
In other words, there was surprise, but it was only a momentary surprise and was soon replaced by concern.
This gave Ingres a feeling: perhaps they knew what had happened to the wine glass?
"She's addicted." At this time, a faint voice came from the side.
The one who spoke was the water clone, and he sighed softly as he spoke.
Addiction?
Angel seemed to have thought of something: "Is the wine glass an addict?"
The Water Clone and Luigi looked at each other, as if thinking about how to answer. After a moment, they shook their heads: "She is not addicted to anything addictive, so she should not be considered an addict."
Angel: "Then her addiction refers to..."
"Wine." The water clone said, "Her addiction comes from wine."
Angell: "Alcohol addiction is also an addiction."
Luigi added: "Her addiction to alcohol doesn't mean she wants to drink. She never drinks, but she wants to touch alcohol."
With the explanations of Luigi and the water clone, Angel gradually understood why the wine glass was addictive but not the reason why he was an addict.
The answer actually lies in her name.
The wine glass is a teacuphead. The "teacups" of other teacupheads are usually empty, or occasionally used as storage space to decorate small items for personal use.
But the wine glasses are different, she likes to fill her own porcelain cups with wine.
She doesn't drink it herself, but she just likes the feeling of letting the wine fill her "head".
Once there was no more wine in the teacup, she would feel tingling all over and her body would start to tremble. In serious cases, she might even go black and pass out.
So, when they saw the live broadcast of the wine glass shaking and she herself fell into a coma again, everyone immediately realized that the problem was with the "wine".
Therefore, they now left with their wine glasses, and if nothing unexpected happened, they would go in search of "wine".
After hearing this explanation, Angel just felt a little confused. Although when he first heard Luigi introduce the wine glass, he said that the wine glass likes to chill the wine in its head, but he didn't expect that this kind of "ice wine" has reached the point of addiction.
Moreover, if one thinks that the head of a Telugu person is a teacup, then in a sense, the inside of the teacup is the inside of the brain.
With the wine sloshing around in my head, just thinking about it feels a little... subtle.
This is the real "alcohol on the brain" ah.
After introducing the addiction to the wine glass, Luigi silently added that the reason why the punctual body is the punctual body must be because there are some problems, big or small.
The problem with the wine glass is her obsession with "the wine entering her head".
However, after listening to the water clone, he refuted without hesitation: "Don't listen to Luigi's nonsense. There are many reasons why the punctual body did not become the time body. It is not necessarily that there is something wrong with the body."
"Just look at Luigi, his problems are no less serious than those of the punctual ones..."
Luigi wanted to refute, but when he saw Angel touching his chin and nodding in agreement, he immediately felt a black screen in front of his eyes.
Angel saw Luigi trembling and pointing at him, as if saying "You betrayed me".
Angel coughed, "Actually, there's nothing wrong with Luigi, except that his poetry is a little bit worse. Compared to his addiction to the wine glass, this is actually quite normal..."
Luigi still found it a little harsh, but at least it was better than before.
The water clone continued to complain: "The point is not whether the poem is well written."
"Isn't the wine glass's obsession with wine similar to Luigi's obsession with art?"
"In short, the establishment of the punctual body and the time body has no exact connection with a single problem."
Angel nodded thoughtfully.
If he had to choose between the water clone and Luigi, he would still prefer the water clone...
However, Angel also heard some hidden meanings from their words - neither the water clone nor Luigi denied that there were more or less problems with the punctual body.
Ingres roughly recalled these moments of Laplace:
The Ice Girl is too silent and dull, Satan's mouth is poisonous and smelly, and Coleman doesn't seem to have any big problems on the surface, but he and Satan are one, and that is the biggest problem.
The previous four-member group each had their own problems.
So, could it be that every member of the four-member group this time also has problems?
The wine glass has revealed the addiction to wine, but what about other people? Are there some unknown tricks?
Ingres asked his doubts.
The Water Clone remained silent, as she did not like to expose other people's scars. However, Luigi's eyes lit up and he said without hesitation: "The wine glass is addictive, the milk dragon speaks vaguely and has childish thoughts, and the mud duke is too kind-hearted..."
Angel: "This isn't a problem, right?"
Luigi thought about it and changed his words: "Then... Mud Duke is a masochist."
Angel: "???"
Luigi: "Who else would like to have others invade their body constantly? Look at the sharp tail of the lily. It pierces the body, but the mud duke can remain silent. Isn't this considered masochism?"
Angel: “…” But you just said that they are helping each other.
Luigi disagreed. Mutual help is mutual help, but Luigi brought himself into the picture. He couldn't accept others touching his internal organs with sharp objects all the time.
Angel: "What about Mei?"
(End of this chapter)