World War
"Rum?" Hao Xuan took the bottle from Ryfon's hand and gave it a closer look. It was the size of a perfume bottle and transparent enough to see the rum constantly change color. The bottle was cold to the touch but not as much as he was expecting.
"And you're sure it's not poison?" Hao Xuan inquired with a raised eyebrow.
Ryfon chuckled and took another mouthful from his own bottle, "This little thing costs the same as a Grade 3 Kingdom. Trust me, if I wanted to kill you it wouldn't be through such an expensive method. Take a sip and see for yourself. People have died for this little bottle."
"I guess that's true..." Hao Xuan mumbled. For someone in Ryfon's position, it wouldn't be an issue to take care of someone like him, at least as things were right now.