At least he must be a hundred years old."

Angie couldn't help but tilted her head, looked at Slade with a smile in his eyes, then picked up the wine glass and started drinking again.

"Then why can you live for so long without getting older?" After drinking three glasses, Anji wiped his mouth and asked.

Slade's eyes instantly became deeper, and he revealed a weird and mysterious smile: "This has something to do with my ability - well, I can't answer you in detail. Let's ask something else."

"Why did you ask me to find Rabin?" Angie soon spoke again, asking while drinking.

"First, it's because the Glossk leader needs sufficient troops in the near future, and second, it's to give you a chance to practice," Slade said slowly, and then added deliberately, "This is because you have

Only in light of my contribution to this matter can I give you an exceptional answer."

Originally, Slade wanted to remind Angie and ask her to restrain herself a little and stop asking these sensitive topics.

But what Slade didn't expect was that Angie, who had tasted the benefits, was getting more and more aggressive.

This drunk girl actually realized that Slade was being extra tolerant to her tonight, so she gradually let herself go and asked a lot of random things:

For example, Slade's hobbies and interests, what type of people Slade likes...

Even the question of whether Slade was infertile was only asked after a brief hesitation.

And after asking a bunch of incomprehensible "junk questions", this drunk girl actually drank the amount she was supposed to drink seriously.

This made Slade feel even more helpless.

While slowly making up for the drinks she "owed" earlier, she patiently answered a few questions, but also skipped a few questions that were obviously wrong -

For example, why does the barrier of the Glosk Territory only allow knights with skills to pass through, why does she tolerate Grissom, and where does the tax money from the Glosk Territory go?

After Slade intermittently skipped these politically sensitive topics, she became more and more impatient, and even when answering other questions, her answers became shorter and shorter.

Until Angie asked her "how to use the gift".

I found that writing articles at home during weekends was even more tiring than working.

By nine o'clock, I was already lying in bed with a headache...

Take a rest and continue working tomorrow, and try to update 10,000 words on the first day after it is released~

(Preliminary estimate is that it will take about a week to be put on the shelves)

I didn't expect to write so much before, so I told you early and eagerly that "the next big chapter will be on the shelves" hahh

Now that I think about it, it’s quite embarrassing...

Originally, I told the editor that I would put it on the shelves with around 200,000 words, but now I have to go straight to 300,000 words, haha.

But this story is already long, so it doesn’t matter if it’s published later ~ I personally think this is a good thing.

I can still use it as a free novel for a while, hehe~

————Acknowledgments————
Chapter completed!