At this moment, Su Ziyu also saw clearly the appearance of the Onion Knight.
A normal person.
Not a living corpse, but a middle-aged man with a beard. His features were very ordinary, but he seemed a bit silly. He turned to Su Ziyu and asked, "Want a drink?"
"We must properly celebrate after defeating a powerful enemy."
"Cheers!"
The people of the Catalina Kingdom love to drink, especially their knights.
Su Ziyu sniffed from afar; the Onion Knight's wine was quite ordinary. He smiled and took out his Demon Gourd, and as he opened the lid, the Onion Knight turned his head in surprise, muttering, "That aroma!..."
"Want a sip?" Su Ziyu asked with a smile, also glancing at the Nun Fried who had just walked over.
Although she had been slacking off, she had helped quite a bit after all.
According to the agreement, she was only Su Ziyu's guide.
