World of Warcraft: Conquest of Arthas

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for Advance Chapter

At this time, Alsace opened the jar, and immediately a unique blueberry wine aroma appeared and spread in the living room. If a twenty-year-old aged wine is to wait naturally, it will definitely take a long time. In modern technology, there is no way to speed up the age of winemaking, but in the world of swords and magic, it can be easily done!

After pouring a glass for each woman, Alsace took a sip from the glass. It was sweet, fragrant, and a little intoxicating.

"Ah! Good wine, come and have a taste. You’re welcome. Chromie, stop being in a daze and have a drink!"

Chromie looked a little dazed and gritted his teeth at Alsace, "Why is it wine?"

Emerlis took the wine glass and drank it elegantly. It was really good. Sometimes the life of a dragon was a little boring. It was really time to learn how mortals lived. Suddenly, there was a palpitation in her chest, the kind of palpitation that was like a nightmare. A wisp of black mist floated on her slender white jade fingers, which made her feel a little painful.

"Why? Didn’t you just do it yourself? The newly brewed wine, after using time magic, becomes a good wine that will age 10 or 20 years! In this way, of course it tastes great! Have a glass, and you will feel very happy."

Alsace toasted Chromie with a guilty conscience. Well, it seemed like a waste of talent.

"Ah! El! Sas!"