Chapter 954 Dovinian tribute wine

In the end, with the chefs' unstoppable actions, Roland did not throw people to the dinner party. The dishes produced by the rush were not exquisite, but they were still full of quantity!

"Yeah yeah yeah ~ (chew chew)" Caslo made a satisfying chewing sound.

The founding veterans are not picky about the meals at the banquet. Don’t forget that these "terrorist abusers" who have struggled among the dead are born to be the best Lagrangians. Their desires are to meet their spiritual needs, but they do not have high requirements for maintaining physical needs. After all, not everyone can eat dry bread and live a delicious life!

"It seems to be very suitable?" Roland raised a glass of fruit wine and signaled to Caslow, who was eating voraciously.

"Dragon God is on! Can you put that sour wine in your mouth?" Caslo glanced at the yellow wine in Roland's wine glass. The dark-colored wine was obviously not a top-notch product.

"The last barrel of ale with full hops has been consumed! The sour fruit wine is still the people who save it to us!" Roland raised his glass and sipped it, then sighed.

He didn't know if this kind of wine made with wild fruit is not good? But the only wine that can be produced by the Kingdom is currently the only wine that can be produced by itself. It can only be saved when it is in autumn and summer. After all, the Lagrang Kingdom used wheat to make wine for a short time, and after a few days of wealth, it was always facing a food gap! Fortunately, the Kingdom is not short of oil and water, and the fat of smoked fish well supplements the fat of the people, otherwise the gap needed to feed the people by relying on bread is even bigger!

"I really can't compliment!" Caslow still sneered at the sour fruit wine. He would rather not drink it than betray his taste.

"That's a pity!" Roland drank all the fruit wine, then smashed it, and the taste was not very delicious.

Then Roland looked around, and Nix and a few female relatives got together. Several women gathered together and muttered about what Roland didn't know. The others gathered together to raise their glasses... Oh no! It was to raise the bowl! After all, no one touched the sour fruit wine except Roland, and everyone was drinking soup.

"Hey!" Roland's eyes lit up, and suddenly remembered that there were still good things in the system space. Every day, except for regular sign-ins, Roland almost forgot that he had the system. In addition to his bottom of his honor, Roland basically had no desire to open the system. It was already the limit to peeking into the screen every day to see the development of the kingdom. Roland didn't expect to ship the goods when checking in!

"Dangdang! Dowinian wine! Authentic product!" Roland took out several bottles of packaged Dowinian wine. As a tribute from Dowinian in the Empire era, it needs no need to say much about its value!

"Pooh!" As Roland opened the bottle plug, a strange fragrance suddenly came to her face. Everyone sniffed their noses and sniffed them, and then looked at Roland one after another.

"Good guy! My Majesty, you are hiding your own personal information!" Caslo took the bottle of wine from Roland without permission.

"Youlan!" Caslo greeted Fenglin Youlan. Fenglin Youlan immediately took the wine tray in the decanter with inferior fruit wine in a kettle, and then washed it with clean water and delivered it to him.

"Gurgle~" As the purple-red wine Juanjuan slipped down the transparent glass, the contact area between the wine and the air increased, and the fragrance became more attractive, which made everyone unable to help but intoxicate.

"Your Majesty is wrong! How can there be no wine at the banquet? Do you still have to hide this thing?" Duke Joelstea immediately poured a glass and presented it to Roland, then handed it to Nix. Finally, he tasted it by himself. He knew that it was a tribute-grade Dovinian wine.

"Tsk tsk tsk! Alas~ Is it really forgotten..." Caslow pretended to wipe away tears without traces, acting very falsely.

"I forgot that there are still these things in the box!" Roland shook his head with a smile, and couldn't help but amuse Caslo's lively appearance. The main system gave more debris and rags, so Roland naturally threw these things with little combat gain behind him.

"Hmm? Is this a tribute wine?" Adolf Heinrich and Charlie Proust's eyes lit up in one sip.

Lilith, who was unaware of the sensation, also sipped in the gesture of Fenglin Youlan, and the smooth wine slid into her belly and fragrant. As the blood flow accelerated, Lilith realized that her magic power was quietly moving, and even the damaged magic power source was slightly warm.

"?" Roland looked at the spellcasters' eyes lit up in surprise, looking at Duke Joelstia in an uncertain way, hoping that he could solve the problem.

"..." Duke Joelstia's mouth twitched, almost forgetting that this generation of King Lagrang was a Muggle, a representative of family traditions. Obviously, he didn't know what the tribute-grade Dovinian wine means.

"The effect of tribute wine is comparable to that of His Majesty the Potion!" Marquis Al Tegrand Franz muttered in a low voice when he saw Roland's confusion.

"Dovinian in the Lun region produces a lot of wines. Ordinary wines can shine in the empire, so there is no need to say much about the effect of tribute wines! In addition to the smooth taste of fragrant and smooth taste, its special magic amplification effect is comparable to that of ordinary potions, which makes many little nobles flock to it!" Marquis Al Tegrand Franz blinked at Roland to signal.

You should know that the price of potions was not cheap when they had a complete alchemist chain in the era of the Empire. Those little nobles with insufficient family resources could use Dovinian Gong as a substitute for potions! Especially for the family that cultivates mages, the price difference between using potions and Dovinian Gong’s substitute for potions is in heaven and earth! The savings in them are undoubtedly life-saving for the little nobles!

"So that's it!" Roland nodded in a clear way. No wonder several spell casters were surprised. Yes, it was just a surprise! For them, this wine could no longer permanently enhance their strength, and could only slightly increase their magic limit, but the comfort brought by the magic power operation did make several people enjoy it very much.

"Then please have a feast! Don't be polite! I won't be drunk today! Cheers!" Roland raised his glass and said.

"Cheers!" Everyone drank it all with Roland, and only a few spellcasters looked at the bull chewing peonies with surprise and the reckless men who were not tasting at all fell into silence.

"I've been wasted..." Charlie Prous, the charlatan, was rarely serious.

"Indeed..." Even Adolf Heinrich, who had been unfavorable to him, rarely agreed with him.
Chapter completed!