Chapter 667 Chaos Drink

Live in Biqu Pavilion, wonderful.

And the next few drinks opened Roland's eyes.

Some are like coffee, slightly bitter but exuding a strong aroma, while others are like soup, delicious and warm to the stomach; the most unique one he can't even find the corresponding taste in memory, if he has to say it, he Only one word can be created to name it: Fire Dragon Wine.

It's not a wine made of dragon fruit, but a dragon flame in fantasy - first, there is a scorching impact at the entrance, like lava pouring into the mouth, then the mouth is full of burnt aroma, as if the tongue has been roasted, and finally the juicy melon The fragrance of fruit is mixed with the smell of alcohol.

The longer it is held in the mouth, the longer the aftertaste will be. If it is placed in winter, it will definitely be an irresistible drink.

"Your Majesty, is it really so delicious?" Probably seeing Roland's intoxicated expression, Nightingale couldn't help showing her figure and asked, licking her lips.

"Try it and you'll know," Roland handed her the cup.

Soon Nightingale hummed contentedly, her eyes narrowed.

"I've already tasted it," Wendy showed empathy, "Its taste is really irresistible."

After drinking all the dragon wine, Roland hiccupped unsatisfactorily, "Is there any more of this drink?"

Evelyn shook her head, "I can't repeat the results from last time...the new abilities have no rules to follow."

"Can't repeat?" Roland was slightly taken aback. After Wendy explained the test in detail, he understood why the other party was distressed.

This ability can turn clear water, wine, or other liquids into beverages, but the specific beverage cannot be controlled, or in other words, the finished product is different every time.

It consumes far more magic power than converting alcohol. It can only be used once a day, and the amount of conversion is quite limited, almost equal to the capacity of a wine barrel——Roland has seen the kind of round wooden barrel in the tavern, about one hour. The barrel can store about one cubic meter of wine.

As of today, Evelyn has used the new ability five times in total, and what she got was five drinks with different flavors.

Roland felt full of regret at the thought of not knowing when he would be able to drink the fire dragon wine again, or that he might never be able to relive it.

This is probably the reason for Evelyn's loss.

For witches, high-level awakening can be regarded as a new life, and there is even a chance to leap from a non-combat witch to a combat witch. Although he repeatedly emphasized that every witch's abilities have great potential to be discovered, Evelyn from Sleeping Island still couldn't completely reverse her mentality so quickly.

Roland knew that she always felt that her brewing skills were very bad. Now that she has finally evolved, the new ability has not changed in essence, but it has changed from wine to more drinks. Even the result is out of control, and her mood is even lower.

He didn't have a good way to do this. It usually took time to change the inherent concept. When a large number of auxiliary witches shine in Neverwinter, the mentality of the witches will naturally change.

But to say that this ability is useless, he would definitely not think so.

The age of great voyages once opened for the pursuit of spices, as well as the Silk Road that flourished due to the trade of porcelain and silk, have proved people's demand and desire for luxury goods, and these drinks are undisputed luxury goods—absolutely The taste of beauty, unique feelings, and the surprise of adding a touch of color to this boring world will arouse people's pursuit no matter what era it is placed in.

And it costs next to nothing!

For example, if the fire dragon wine is sold to fjords and other kingdoms, it would not be uncommon even if it is converted into a golden dragon of equal weight.

There will always be some wealthy merchants and aristocrats who have too much money to spend.

As for the war brought about by coveting luxuries... the others would be thankful if they weren't robbed by Roland, and robbing Neverwinter was no different from seeking their own death.

Evelyn is without a doubt a moving mountain.

Besides, trade is not the only use for drinks.

Historical experience tells him that things that are widely loved by the masses can often play a role in spreading culture and ideas.

In addition, during the arduous war years, if the soldiers fighting on the outer edge of the Impassable Mountains could drink a bag of drinks transported from Neverwinter to the front line, it would definitely greatly boost the morale of the army.

No matter how many means that can enhance the cohesion and stabilize the confidence of the people against the battle of divine will, he can't be too many.

"In the future, apart from the transformation of alcohol... no, it's the transformation of high-concentration alcohol, I will build a drink storage for you," Roland said, "You can use all the remaining magic power on new abilities. Anyone who drinks it will be mesmerized by it."

"Okay, okay...Your Majesty." Although Evelyn agreed, her expression was still somewhat skeptical.

She didn't realize her worth.

It's just that Roland didn't say what was in his heart. He knew that as long as he kept doing it, Evelyn would see the changes brought about by her power of chaos sooner or later.

"As for their names, let's call them Chaos Drinks." Roland laughed.

After the welcome banquet in the evening, Bachelor of Dispersed Stars walked into His Majesty's study.

He has served three Wimbledon kings successively, and if Roland Wimbledon is added, he is already the fourth.

And the other party is also the monarch who puzzles him the most.

Aside from those absurd and frivolous rumors in the capital, this young ruler always gave him an unpredictable feeling—it wasn't arrogant, nor was it pretending to be deep, just like... the other party's His thoughts have exceeded the scope of ordinary people, making him at a loss.

That reply letter is the best proof.

Never before had the Scattered Star seen a king so indifferent to news from the Destroyer. A piece of letter paper is half greeting, half inviting the astrological association to move to the west, and claiming that there are better astronomical telescopes here, which can fully meet the needs of stargazing. At the end of the last letter, it is mentioned that Neverwinter has also discovered new clues about the red moon, which needs to be discussed with astrologers.

There was no surprise or panic, and reading the whole letter was like a casual "Oh, I see".

Having said that, even Roland Wimbledon didn't appear too surprised when he first appeared in the observatory and learned of the existence of the World Extinct Star.

While it was a blessing to his subjects to have such an unflappable king, it was still a little uncomfortable to feel that his life's quest had finally come true and not be taken seriously.

The room was brightly lit, His Majesty was writing something, and there were thick papers beside the table. Diffuse Star hadn't seen such a scene for a long time.

"Your Majesty, good evening," he said with a slightly relieved bow, "The Astrological Society greets you."

"Ah...you're here," Roland put down his pen and gestured to him, "Sit down, I happen to have a lot of things I want to talk to you about." Please browse m.biqugezw for a better reading experience .

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