Mowang's Bizarre Drinks from Across the Multiverse

It's always someone doing homework!

Is this still the Holy Grail War?

"Oh! Mo Wang and the others are all going. What about Lancer and your Master? Are they going too?"

At this moment, the Great Emperor glanced at Lord El-Melloi beside him and said...

"Ha~ I'll arrive as promised."

Although Lord El-Melloi was extremely reluctant, he naturally wouldn't refuse such a gathering, considering himself an excellent Magecraft.

"That's good. I'll be waiting for you then."

After saying that, the Great Emperor drove away from the scene.

"Okay, let's go then."

After seeing the Great Emperor leave, Mo Wang also set off with his own Servant.

Lord El-Melloi:???

After everyone left, Lord El-Melloi sat on the bed, completely bewildered.

No, you've all left, what will happen to his room?

Where is he staying tonight?

Why is he the only one who got injured?!

The banquet was ultimately held by the flowerbed in the courtyard of Einzbern Castle. It wasn't shabby enough for entertaining guests, although it was quite suspicious how this guy had convinced Kiritsugu to give up the place. But to be fair, the location he chose was quite nice.

The Great Emperor smashed the wine barrel with his fist, and the rich aroma of the wine filled the cool air. He held a spoon in his hand, and surprisingly, he didn't prepare any cups. Rather, he used the spoon as a drinking tool.

"To obtain the Holy Grail, a contest must be fought, and blood must be shed." Iskandar scooped up a spoonful of wine and drank it all in one gulp. "But if the Heroic Spirit could recognize and respect each other, perhaps bloodshed wouldn't be necessary."

At this moment, Artoria sat upright on the ground, which was much more pleasing to the eye than Iskandar's cross-legged posture. She took the spoon that was handed to her and began to pour wine from the wooden barrel.

Her slender frame might make one worry about whether this beautiful young woman could hold her liquor, but her boldness was in no way inferior to Iskandar's.

Iskandar, seeing this, let out an approving laugh.

"It would be better to consider this a contest in the name of the king, a Holy Grail Dialogue. So, among all the kings present, who will become the King of the Holy Grail? There's no better way to discuss this than over drinks."

Iskandar remarked with emotion.

"Then, you kings who will be remembered in history, unleash your royal power here!"

After he finished speaking, a golden figure appeared out of thin air in front of the Great Emperor and Saber.

Surprisingly, this guy even brought the Tokiomi with him.

It's unclear whether it was voluntary on his part or a result of using Command Spell at the Tokiomi.

"You scoundrel! You started drinking before I even arrived? Typical muscle-bound barbarian."

At this moment, Golden Gilgamesh looked at the Great Emperor and said in a mocking tone.

"Haha! I figured you'd be here soon, so I just started drinking."

As the Great Emperor spoke, he handed the spoon to Golden Gilgamesh.

Seeing the Great Emperor's actions, Golden Gilgamesh didn't seem to mind and took the drink as well, starting to drink as well.

Even after drinking it, he couldn't help but purse his lips.

"What garbage! If this kind of thing had been given to me in the past, I would have thrown it away immediately!"

At this moment, Golden Gilgamesh coldly.

"Really? I think it's pretty good."

"After all, this is the best drink I can find."

"Don't waste it if you're not going to drink it; my Master is very reluctant to part with it."

At this moment, the Great Emperor glanced at the half-dead Waver Velvet.

It's easy to imagine that Waver Velvet's wallet suffered another blow because of this barrel of liquor.

Just as Golden Gilgamesh was about to say something, he frowned.

The Great Emperor laughed.

At that moment, Mo Wang directly opened the Anywhere Door.

As Mo Wang stepped out, all the Servant except the Marshal had gathered in the small castle.

Chapter 444: Mo Wang Those Bizarre Drinks from Various Worlds

"Huh? Why is everyone drinking? I even brought some good wine with me. You guys are really not being fair."

Seeing that Golden Gilgamesh and Saber had already started drinking, Mo Wang sighed and waved the wine bottle in his hand.

"Hahaha! I'm so sorry about that. You brought good wine too? I'm really looking forward to it."

At this moment, the Great Emperor revealed a hearty smile, his eyes filled with anticipation.

"Hmph, you scoundrels, can you call the wine you hold good wine? Your taste is truly appalling."

Golden Gilgamesh's face was filled with disdain, as if he were questioning the taste of those around him.

Especially when he saw the wine bottle in Mo Wang's hand, he even smiled disdainfully.

Everyone around them had gotten used to Golden Gilgamesh's arrogant attitude.

To everyone's surprise, when Golden Gilgamesh saw Mo Wang today, he didn't immediately get angry and attack.

I don't know if it was that punch last time that made him submit.

"Hmm, if you have any good wine, Golden Gilgamesh, why don't you let everyone try some?"

Mo Wang wasn't annoyed by Golden Gilgamesh's appearance; instead, he kept staring at what was behind him.

"Hmph! Since you bunch of scoundrels have such no taste, then let you have a good taste."

What truly makes a good wine?

In the void behind Golden Gilgamesh, a vortex appeared, but this time he summoned not a weapon, but a series of Gilles de Rais wine vessels inlaid with gems, the heavy golden bottles filled with colorless, clear liquid.

"Give me your due thanks! This is my prized possession, one hundred percent divine wine."

While the others remained silent as Golden Gilgamesh produced the divine wine that shimmered with golden light, the Great Emperor's eyes widened in astonishment.

For someone who loves fine wine like him, this "divine wine" was something he had never even seen, let alone tasted.

"Hahaha! I never imagined that I wouldn't have the chance to taste such a thing in life, but would be able to have my wish fulfilled in death."

Facing the divine wine, the Great Emperor happily took the golden wine vessel, filled several cups around him, distributed them to everyone, and took a sip himself.

The wine rolled down my throat, bringing a strong sense of satisfaction. It was a taste I had never experienced before—intense yet serene, fragrant yet refreshing, with a rich aroma that filled me with a sense of lightness, even for Heroic Spirit.

"Wow! This is truly a rare and exquisite wine. Could this be the divine wine brewed by the Sumer gods?"

The Great Emperor looked at the wine glass in his hand with a satisfied expression; his sense of satisfaction was truly remarkable.

"Hmph! That's natural. In this world, only the best things are worthy of my collection. Like swords, like wine..."

"Golden Gilgamesh said proudly, then gave Mo Wang a provocative look."

He didn't believe that the wine Mo Wang Wangneng brought could compare to his divine wine.

"Not bad, is this fruit wine?"

"It does have a unique flavor."

Although Mo Wang said that, he only took a small sip and then put it down.

He seems completely uninterested in this thing.

"And what about you? What kind of wine did you bring?"

Golden Gilgamesh looked at Mo Wang and said, "If it's all garbage, there's no need for this king to taste it."

"Hahaha! The wine I brought isn't anything special."

"They are just specialties I collected from various worlds, times, and planets."

Mo Wang smiled slightly, then placed some wine bottles in front of everyone.

"Oh? Wines from all over the world? That's quite an boast."

"What kind of wines are these?"

Upon hearing Mo Wang's words, everyone present couldn't help but become interested.

Even the Golden Gilgamesh looked at the bottles.

"First up is this Apple Cider. Everyone, please have a taste."

Mo Wang first picked up the most inconspicuous bottle of wine and poured a glass for everyone present.

"Let me try it..."

The Great Emperor was the most impatient of all those present.

After drinking the Apple Cider, the Great Emperor frowned.

That's it?

Of course, this doesn't mean the Great Emperor thought the Apple Cider tasted bad.

In terms of taste, one bite has a rich apple flavor, which is very refreshing and delicious.

However, after drinking it, it didn't taste particularly delicious; instead, it had a cheap taste.

"Haha, isn't it just so-so? Actually, I thought so too when I first drank it." Mo Wang couldn't help but laugh as he looked at everyone's expressions.

Amidst the bewildered looks of the crowd, Mo Wang then spoke up, "But don't underestimate this thing. This bottle of wine is the favorite wine of a certain deity."

Speaking of this, Mo Wang couldn't help but think of Wendy. Every time she drank this stuff, she would fall asleep like a log.

"Huh? Even gods like to drink this kind of wine? Are you kidding me!" Golden Gilgamesh stared at the wine in his hand in disbelief. In his eyes, this stuff was utter dross!

"Don't rush, there's still one bottle of wine here. I'll explain after we finish this."

Then, Mo Wang took out another bottle of wine, which looked different from the Apple Cider he had used before.

"What kind of wine is this?"

When the Great Emperor saw Mo Wang take out wine again, he took another big gulp.

This time, he only felt a rich floral fragrance in his mouth.

"Is this... wine made from flowers? It has such a unique taste."

After taking a sip, the Great Emperor felt it was indeed much better than the previous bottle.

However, it seems to be quite inferior to the Golden Gilgamesh divine wine.

"Is this also a favorite wine of some deity?" the Great Emperor asked Mo Wang.

"Of course." Mo Wang nodded.

"You might wonder why God prefers this kind of wine over the divine wine that Golden Gilgamesh brought out?"

"The answer is simple: these wines hold special significance for these gods."

Mo Wang picked up the first bottle of Apple Cider and said, "This cider is just the cheapest kind in its place of origin. But it's also the Wind God's favorite drink."

"The answer is simple: it's just that this wine is the cheapest."

"Although as a god he could have obtained the finest wine, he chose not to. Instead, he disguised himself as a mortal and drank the cheapest wine."

"And so is this bottle of Osmanthus Wine. To that god, it is not only wine, but also an item to commemorate his companions."

"These two bottles of wine, though not as good as the so-called divine wine, were still brewed by their own people. The significance they hold is incomparable to that of mere divine wine."

"Are you not tasting the flavor of the wine, but rather the meaning within it?" At this moment, the Great Emperor seemed to understand what Mo Wang meant.

In that case, it's not surprising that this wine would please the gods.

But I always feel that the god Mo Wang speaks of is completely different from the one I have in mind.

"After finishing this, how about we try something more unique?"

"For example, this one."