Chapter 1037 - 861: Stealing Divine Realm Tribute Wine Is a Major Crime_2

Chapter 1037: Chapter 861: Stealing Divine Realm Tribute Wine Is a Major Crime_2

Gabriel sighed, "So should the Divine Realm capture him? Let the Emperor reuse him!"

Michael’s eyebrow twitched, "Rachael, it’s been a day, how’s your Divine Realm process going?"

Rachael sighed, "The process is almost complete, but this is the Divine Realm capturing someone, an ordinary accusation is simply not enough to get the Divine Realm involved."

Gabriel had a brainstorm, "Didn’t he drink the Millennium Tribute Wine? Stealing and drinking the Divine Realm’s tribute wine, isn’t that a big enough crime?"

Michael’s spirit lifted!

Rachael sighed, "But this is wine from the desert ruins, not a tribute!"

Sariel urgently said, "We say it is, then it is! We’ll forge documents to prove it’s the thousand-year-old Millennium Tribute Wine used by War Angel City to pay tribute to the Divine Realm!"

Everyone got excited, "Seems like this idea isn’t wrong?"

Rachael said irritably, "Who’s going to make these fake documents?"

Everyone laughed, "You do it!"

Rachael grumbled, "Fak, I can’t, won’t do it!"

Michael said solemnly, "Only you can do it. The rest of us can’t get involved anymore. It seems Chun told the shopkeeper he would rest in the camp for a day, you have enough time. Once Chun returns to the city, the Divine Realm will find it inconvenient to capture him."

Rachael said helplessly, "I’m the gatekeeper for the Divine Realm, I can’t easily leave the Divine Realm, how can I go down to gather evidence?"

Gabriel said irritably, "You’re just lazy!"

Michael said, "Anyway, let’s help Rachael prepare the testimony draft first, Rachael just needs to find an opportunity within this day."

Rachael laughed, "Right, right, you guys preparing the draft for me is exactly right."

Just then, Sela made a sound and was shocked awake again, it was her "old TV" live broadcast turning on again! Although it was still unclear, it could be confirmed to be in the tavern room.

At the same time, Sela’s trade association system messages indicated that 4 player trade association members had been removed and replaced with 4 noble young ladies.

It’s already confirmed that Chun officially obtained a legendary title, otherwise, such a large trade agreement couldn’t be signed.

Sariel, more anxious, said, "This guy is too into silver chaos, can we add a charge of illicit silver clergy?"

Gabriel grouched, "How could that be? Sela is a false identity, can she testify?"

Rachael huffed, "This matter is at most under the Church’s Judgement Court’s jurisdiction, it’s not even close to the Divine Realm’s concern..."

Amidst the discussion, the butler came to report, "Chun appeared in the arena, and strangely possessing the Festival Luck Buff!"

Michael was surprised, "Switch the live stream!"

Gabriel was stunned, "He actually didn’t go to 0X, but went to the arena?"

Sariel was shocked, "That’s not the point, why does he have Festival Luck?"

Raphael was stupefied, "Did he say it was due to drinking? So, is this the effect of the Millennium Wine?"

Sariel was then overjoyed, "Isn’t this perfect? With the appearance of Festival Luck, it must be tribute wine, isn’t that a reason for the Divine Realm to capture him?"

Rachael was baffled, "Does Millennium Tribute Wine have this festival feature?"

Michael was very confused, "I’m really not sure! The old version had no such thing as Millennium Tribute Wine. This is a plot developed by the new version’s intelligent system after the old version went offline, that is, the world was destroyed, the Emperor became a god, and to thank the Divine Realm for its protection, he made this Millennium Wine. The span between the old and new versions is a thousand years..."

Sariel urgently said, "Maybe the original tribute wine didn’t have this function, but his expired one does!"

Metatron said solemnly, "We might be overlooking a very serious problem. If this Festival Luck really has nothing to do with the wine, what does that mean?"

Michael was suddenly shocked, "Infiltrated the system? How is that possible?"

Metatron said solemnly, "It’s possible! This sled at the camp, I said at first glance, it might be a main control computer. Then the synthesis entity that was just killed is also a monster derived from the arena server system. After being killed, the Polymerized Divine Format is on Chun. These two points alone are enough to prove Chun has tampered with the system!"

Gabriel found it unbelievable, "Just a couple of touches and he can infiltrate the system?"

Metatron said, "Of course, I don’t believe he has such magical abilities, but that’s not important. What’s important is, whether it involves tribute wine or the system, these two points are enough for the Divine Realm to capture him, right?"

Rachael laughed, "Exactly! I’ll immediately request the Divine Realm to intervene based on reporting Chun’s abnormality in the arena, this can also be considered saving Sela, when Sela wakes up, she should sincerely thank me."

Metatron urgently said, "No! Sela is in a state of studying brain-computer technology, don’t interrupt it prematurely. I see Chun is drinking continuously even at 0X, which means his purpose is to finish the wine within this one day of rest, Rachael wait until he finishes before capturing.

Rachael was startled, then understood, "Once he finishes the expired wine, he will not be able to testify after being captured, thereby solidifying the charge of stealing tribute wine— and it’s a more potent tribute wine!"

Metatron said, "Exactly!"

Michael excitedly clapped the table and stood up, "Great, Sela try to observe when he finishes drinking, and Rachael prepare the process for the Divine Realm to capture him."

Gabriel smiled wryly, "Boss, Sela’s in such a state, you’re still counting on her to observe?"

Sariel said irritably, "You’re the one who said Sela’s been dreaming for over a dozen years, this is just the start..."

...

In the arena.

The entire crowd of players watching Chun drink was shocked and amazed. The number of players watching from outside the arena reached 30 million.

Chun drank as if drinking water, having drunk over a hundred bottles without pausing. Since returning from the War Angel ruins, during these three hours, Chun’s extraordinary alcohol capacity had increased by over a hundred from drinking thousand-year expired wine, plus the previous dozens of rating, it was equivalent to drinking 200 bottles in one go without feeling dizzy!

At the same time, the Sweet Spring in the Divine Domain was divided into two distinctly separate circles, the inner deep circle like oil, certainly extracted by the Spider Woman Wine God from the expired wine’s Time Law, while the outer layer was the plant essence like Tapioca Burn.

In the arena, besides players performing for traffic, some players have a new approach, becoming a kind of junior journalist: "Mr. Chun, we’ve been commissioned by Gold Mine Media, can we interview you?"

Holy Shit, I’m busy with drink after drink, where’s the time to chat nonsense? However, if I don’t speak, with millions of players worldwide watching, it would seem lacking in grace?

Chun finished a bottle and simply said one line, "I only answer topics I’m interested in."

The junior journalist immediately got excited, "It’s about Black Iron City tonight, thousands from the Tata Battle Team and Divine Presence Battle Team have completed gathering and rehearsing in the Aamir Khan’s Count Mansion’s district, there’s a high possibility of a full assault at midnight..."

Holy Shit! Seems like Zhou Qing mentioned this on the phone during midnight snacks last night, they still haven’t moved?

This is indeed a topic Chun is interested in: "Rehearsing?"

Hitting the mark with concise wording, continuing drink after drink.

"Yes, didn’t Mr. Chun notice?"

"No! Tell me?"

Drink after drink.

"It’s just that thousands are undergoing large-scale movement coordination without breaking the law and alerting NPCs in the district..."

Holy Shit! In the end, this game’s NPCs aren’t smart, such a large-scale illegal gathering... okay, usually the city streets are bustling with tens of thousands to millions of players, these thousands seem quieter instead.

After hearing this, Chun put down the bottle seriously, "I said back then facing siege and pursuit in the sewers, the Count’s Mansion’s treasures were too many, they didn’t believe it! Now, a month later... I sincerely hope— drink, drink!"

The junior journalist was surprised, "Hope they succeed?"

Wishful thinking! Chun directly pivoted, "Hope they don’t find it!"

Hmph, I’m especially afraid they won’t attack. The more explicitly I hope they don’t find it, the more they’ll run into a wall!