Release the Douyin fairyland version, the Holy Land Patriarch broke the defense

After he came back, he gave one to Gandalf, the Dwarf King, the Elf King, and the Orc King, and taught them how to use Qiuqiu, how to conduct video chats, and how to use the group chat function.

"We will be able to have a video call with King Arthur of the Magic Empire via mobile phone later. By the way, His Majesty Arthur also asked me to bring some small gifts to His Holiness the Pope and everyone else."

"A small gift?" Michelle, who was staring at her phone in a daze, asked with a puzzled look.

"Yes, everyone, please look." As he spoke, the cardinal took out the gifts that Ainz had given him, of course, he only took out half of them.

These small gifts include cigarettes, alcohol, snacks and a large number of daily necessities.

When the five people saw these things that they had never heard of or seen before, they were immediately attracted by them.

Michelle still used Detect Evil and Baptism of Holy Light as usual, and naturally there was no problem with the result.

More than ten minutes later, a dining table appeared in the central military tent.

The dining table was filled with a large amount of alcoholic beverages, including red wine, white wine, and beer, and next to them were instant noodles, self-heating hot pots, various ready-to-eat meals, and a variety of snacks and small braised dishes.

In front of each of the Pope of Light Michael, the Supreme Sorcerer Gandalf, the Elf King, the Dwarf King, and the Orc King were several wine glasses, a bottle of happy water, a set of exquisite tableware from Bing Xixi, a bucket of instant noodles, a pack of Hongshuangxi cigarettes, and a pack of betel nuts.

Cardinal Frank was pouring wine for them one by one, a glass of red wine, white wine, and beer.

While the others were still observing, the Dwarf King and the Orc King could no longer hold back and took a sip from the wine glasses in front of them.

After each taste, a different expression appeared on their faces.

When the Dwarf King tasted the ice beer, he looked extremely enjoying it.

"This stuff is good, much better than our ale."

"I think this one tastes better and is more stimulating." The Orc King said, holding up the glass of white wine.

Seeing them like this, the Elf King's face was full of contempt and disdain. Compared to the drinks on the table, he was more interested in the set of artistic tableware on the table. But out of curiosity, he still picked up the glass of red wine in front of him and took a sip.

After tasting it, he nodded repeatedly.

“It does have a different flavor.”

"But what is this thing? Is it edible too?" He picked up the Double Happiness cigarettes on the table.

"Your Majesty the Elf King is right. This is indeed a kind of food, but it is not for eating directly, but for smoking." Cardinal Frank explained.

"Did you smoke it? How did you smoke it?"

"Smoke it like this." Under the curious gazes of the people at the table, Cardinal Frank picked up a cigarette, lit it very unfamiliarly, and then took a puff of it, imitating Ainz's previous smoking style.

He choked and cried as soon as he took a bite.

"Ahem... This thing is a bit strong, but it's said to be able to relieve fatigue and relax the mind. If you have something on your mind, you can use it to relieve it."

"You can try it yourself."

Seeing Frank still smoking something in his mouth even though he was choking like that, they immediately became more curious about the small stick in front of them.

After each of them picked up a cigarette, they started learning to smoke. At first, they were not used to it, but as they smoked more and more, they gradually became aware of the taste.

All those present were demigod-level warriors, each of them having lived for thousands of years. They had long been numb to everything in life and ordinary things no longer piqued their interest. The stimulation of the enhanced nicotine on their nerves allowed them to enjoy a moment of pleasure on their continuously tense and numb nerves.

At this moment, five powerful, thousand-year-old men were quietly leaning back in their chairs, enjoying the feeling of having their minds empty.