Max level Divinity: Summon Eastern Gods at the start of the game

When it comes to fine wine, Li Bai's attitude undergoes a complete 180-degree change.

This surprised Su Ming greatly, who then remembered that Li Bai was not only a poet and swordsman, but also a wine connoisseur.

He certainly had wine; with just a word, he could gather the best wine in the country for Li Bai.

I fear this wine will eventually become Li Bai's farewell drink.

Do you have any alcohol?

"What are you hesitating for when you have wine?"

"This humble one has searched the world for the finest wines. As long as you can produce a wine that I have never tasted, I will kill as many as you bring, let alone slay gods."

Then Li Bai sheathed his sword and laughed proudly, "Have you ever heard of killing one person in ten steps and leaving no trace for a thousand miles? This is a technique I created myself. Isn't it domineering enough?"

The poem he casually recited subtly evoked a sense of desolation.

Su Ming was dumbfounded.

Is it possible that someone can write poetry in such a way that their words become law?

On the other hand, everyone eagerly awaited the outcome of the communication.

"What's going on? Why has it taken so long?"

"Could it be that the talks have fallen apart?"

"I already said I'd lie to him, I'd lie to him no matter what, I had to trick him into it."

The flower grower was extremely anxious.

Sakura, however, was delighted and laughed wildly: "He's probably scared to death and they're trying to talk him out of it."

"Don't panic, our Moon Goddess is a sucker for good looks."

"If this poet is handsome enough, perhaps our Lord Tsukuyomi could choose to euthanize him."

Su Ming briefly left and said something to the senior officials of the Dragon Kingdom.

Bring the wine.

I want the best wine in the world, as much as I can get.

Long Zhan was completely confused. What time is it and we still need to drink?

Could it be that a deal has been reached...?

Was the wine meant to embolden him, or was it a way to use it as an excuse to wield his brush?

Even if you can't beat the Moon God, you can still verbally abuse him to death.

Regardless, the weight that had been hanging over Long Zhan's heart was lifted.

"Go to my house and bring me the Lafite that I've treasured for over two hundred years..."

But one bottle is clearly not enough.

Su Ming: "I'll collect from the people. I don't know much about wine, but the more the better."

I hope Li Bai can live long enough to drink a sip of this world's wine.

During this brief interval, Su Ming had already told Li Bai about the Mythical Arena.

Including his upcoming enemy, the unimaginable Moon God.

"How wonderful! I once raised my cup to invite the bright moon, and with my shadow, we became three. I never imagined that I would become the one who cuts down the moon."

Li Bai was deeply moved and suddenly drew his sword, leaping over the palace wall.

Several lines of text were engraved on it:

"Riding the wind on a sword"

"Exorcising demons across the land"

"Enjoying wine brings happiness and freedom."

"Even without wine, I'll still be mad."

After finishing the four lines, Li Bai took a swig of wine and burst into laughter.

The hearty laughter shocked the entire city of Chang'an. Lord Di wanted to leap out, but the Empress stopped him.

"Let him be."

He gazed deeply into the past as he spoke.

……

Su Ming naturally knew this poem, "The Immortal in Wine," and couldn't help but ask, "Why didn't you finish writing it, senior?"

Li Bai was surprised: "Oh? Really? I haven't thought of the next two lines yet. I'll write them when I get back. If I don't get back, you can fill them in for me."

People of this caliber can predict good or bad fortune.

Li Bai clearly had a premonition of something, but he still chose to go.

"Young man, you've bought me a drink, so how about I show you how the Sword Opens the Heavenly Gate?"

Having said that, he rose into the air on the wind and shouted, "Sword, come!"

In an instant, countless sword cultivators, both inside and outside Chang'an City, watched with solemn attention.

"It's the Sword Opens the Heavenly Gate. Ten years have passed, and he's used this move again."

But the empress in Chang'an was heartbroken.

I fear that this sword that opens the gates of heaven is his final act in this world.

A graceful figure descended from the heavenly gate, dressed in white, purer than snow.

To everyone's surprise, as soon as they stepped out of the Heavenly Gate, thunderous applause erupted across China: "They're here! They've finally arrived!"

"Poet Immortal, you are truly great! Knowing it was impossible, you still did it. This is the greatest virtue!"

"No matter what the final outcome is, you will always be the savior of China, and we will love you forever and ever."

But to Westerners, these cheers were nothing more than a farewell to death.

"You're all so excited about luring people here to die."

“Nani???”

"Open your eyes and look closely, this poet is so handsome, it's an indescribable kind of handsome, in short, he's very handsome."