Chapter 1097 - 892: Requesting the Wine God Family to Appraise the Wine

Chapter 1097: Chapter 892: Requesting the Wine God Family to Appraise the Wine

The necessary details have already been conveyed, and the Guardian God waved towards Metatron on the Divine Throne before the door to the Divine Throne Hall opened.

The servants outside entered once again.

The Guardian God greeted the newcomers: "By order of the Divine Throne, pay no mind to what just occurred; act as if it never happened."

Then he left gracefully. Indeed, no one noticed him at all.

That moment made everyone feel a bit uneasy: "Can’t have real-time surveillance now, huh!"

Sariel sighed: "We can only rely on the subordinate players in the city to keep an eye out."

Gabriel chuckled: "Identity swap is a secret, though, and the subordinates shouldn’t be aware of it. Having them watch like this is actually more suspicious, right?"

Sariel laughed: "Then let’s do it under the guise of live streaming, claiming that Mei normally stays in the computer room with few players seeing him, so now Mei decides to gain some traction."

Metatron sighed: "Alright, let’s arrange it immediately. But suddenly not going to the computer room feels so unusual, it’s like being imprisoned, isn’t it?"

Rachael laughed: "Isn’t it better than being locked in the small darkroom?"

Metatron helplessly replied: "I should just quickly familiarize myself with the Guardian God’s skills..."

Very soon, the live stream began.

The "Guardian God" wasn’t in a rush heading towards Gem City for business; instead, he wandered leisurely on the street, even waving at players!

This, indeed, struck everyone as a novelty.

Then he leisurely strolled all the way to outside the Astrology Shop, surprisingly queuing up!!!

Everyone was astounded: "Won’t he get exposed like this?"

Metatron was even more incredulous: "I didn’t plan anything about going to the Astrology Shop, why’s he going there?"

Gabriel wondered: "Perhaps he’s proving that you’ve planned something big and need repeated predictions from the Astrologer."

Metatron was frustrated: "If it’s proving something significant, then queueing up is a bad idea, it’s such a waste of time!"

Gabriel laughed: "This shows the Guardian God is courteous, maybe he’ll indeed help boost your popularity..."

...

Divine Realm Prison.

During this half-hour, Rachael successfully reported Chun for the crime of silver betrayal. He only found that compared to the old version; Divine Realm had simplified procedures, not even holding a trial for Chun, directly adding the charge. Instead, the Sword of Judgment could only bring about the courtroom scene of Divine Realm. This...

Indicating that the processes of Divine Realm aren’t as robotic as imagined? Is there ample space for flexible handling?

In any case, Rachael was credited for his report against the criminal, earning another visitation right.

Under the comprehensive monitoring of the control room, Chun was lying motionless on a floating bed, seemingly offline and asleep, with the Empire Explorer Association’s magic crystal screen right on his belly, as seen by Sela.

Rachael laughed: "He wants to exchange Mining Coins? Wishful thinking, Divine Realm Prison isolates all signal instructions."

Sela was a bit puzzled: "Aside from his daily salary of over 100 from the guild and the rumored 100 salary from the Southern Canyon Village Elder, where does he earn income?"

Metatron said: "Don’t underestimate, most player’s income from mining while offline isn’t even close to 100 a day. Now that there’s a guild project, he probably can increase to 300, a significant income level in China already."

Sela mused: "A guy who earns 300 a day makes us put such focus on him."

Gabriel chuckled: "The key is that a person earning 300 a day got you hooked!"

Sela got annoyed: "Shut up, Bitch!"

Then Rachael checked the cell of the newly arrived Demon God, which was indeed far from Chun’s cell. He wasn’t sleeping, sitting cross-legged on the bed, staying perfectly still.

Rachael then asked the guards: "Sir, I’m suspecting this Demon God might attempt to use his abilities to contact Chun. Has there been any suspicious behavior from him?"

The guard’s response was robotically structured: "If there is suspicion, please provide evidence."

Rachael irritably said: "Doesn’t the appearance of his meditation seem suspicious to you? This indicates he’s rather energized, completely lacking the depressed vibe typical of imprisonment, possibly practicing magic!"

The guard said: "Without concrete evidence, you are presuming guilt."

Rachael got impatient: "This is called preventive guilt!"

The guard asked: "How to prevent it?"

Rachael said: "Transfer the Demon God to another cell!"

The guard thought for a moment and actually complied; with a series of operations, the Demon God was enveloped in a golden sphere and moved to the furthest corner.

Rachael was satisfied: "Maybe Chun is attempting various tree planting strategies to lure me into continuously switching his cell, but I won’t move him; I’ll move the Demon God."

Gabriel laughed: "Good point, now let’s also rearrange the Dark Soul Witch!"

Rachael laughed: "Obviously..."

The guard indeed listened to reason and moved the Dark Soul Witch to the other furthest corner of the cell.

Rachael chuckled: "Boss, everything’s cleared on my end, you can come over anytime."

Meanwhile, Michael had already arrived at the Bacchus family manor gate in Olympus City, but couldn’t get in. Even being an envoy, if there’s no official business, they can still refuse to meet.

Michael, feeling helpless, could only resort to Rachael’s approach, waiting at the door.

As half an hour passed with the door tightly shut, no one went in or out.

Rachael couldn’t stand it: "Boss, maybe you should find Hermes?"

Michael sighed: "Hermes is one of the Twelve Gods of Olympus, a rank higher than Roman God Bacchus, if Bacchus’s door won’t open, then thinking about Hermes is unnecessary."

Rachael was surprised: "Still, even if someone does come out, boss will definitely have a chance, right?"

Michael said: "I have the Thousand-year-old Wine!"

Everyone was astonished: "Boss, this is the gift from the Emperor for you to accomplish your task, are you going to bestow it to the Bacchus family?"

Uriel got anxious: "Boss, anyway, the Wine Angel is always at Void Black Dragon City on business, it’s not that urgent, no need to go to this extent."

Michael laughed: "I came to let the Bacchus family appraise it, not truly offering it as a gift."

Rachael was taken aback: "Still, that’s not very proper, isn’t it?"

Michael said sternly: "Over-reliance on privileges doesn’t make a super player; boldly utilizing available resources to achieve success is the key!"

Gabriel sighed: "Ah, boss, you’re getting desperate with this too."

Michael impatiently replied: "Shut up!"

Michael, indeed fed up with waiting, directly took out the gift, opened the space wrapping in front of the door.

But obviously found, the space layer was incredibly tight, couldn’t be opened at once!

Then he pulled out the Divine Artifact to smash it!

At this moment, the manor gate burst open, a plump butler came out asking: "What are you doing?"

Michael laughed: "See, a true connoisseur doesn’t even need the wrapping open..."

Gabriel laughed: "That shows that the goods are indeed top-notch..."

Michael welcomed him: "I am an envoy of the Empire, I wish to have the renowned Bacchus family appraise this box of desert-concealed Thousand-year-old Wine!"

The butler’s eyes gleamed: "A thousand years? Please, come in!!"