In the astonished gaze of the crowd, a bottle in the shape of an egg, containing a wine with an alluring golden amber color, was swayed from the ground, and it seemed that the transparent man had made his choice.

After seeing Planck's choice of this bottle, Barnett struggled even more fiercely, and it seemed that Alfie's suggestion still had a certain effect, and the transparent man undoubtedly chose the most precious bottle.

"Drogan Whisky! It's a humble bottle, but it's a charming, mellow color that will never be forgotten by anyone who has seen it!" exclaimed Planck, who had fully returned to his transparent state, and his voice came from above Barnett's head, and the transparent man had somehow circled behind Alfie.

Barnett, whose mouth was covered and his body firmly restrained by Celent, reached out in vain to the direction of Drogan's whiskey, trying to snatch the bottle from the transparent man's hand, and his purple face was purple, and his bloodshot eyes were almost bursting out.

"Calm down, Mr. Barnett. If the wine is gone, you can find a way to collect it again, and you can't drink any wine if you don't have it. Silent hugged the old dwarf and whispered in his ear.

"Well—I'd rather have wine!" shouted Barnett, for it was worse for the drunken old dwarf to snatch and drink his wine in front of him than to kill him.

The bottle of drogan whiskey hovered in a graceful arc in the air, hovering in front of the old dwarf, and Planck's playful voice rang in Barnett's ears: "Dear old fellow, I really don't know how to thank you. Thank you for collecting so many great wines for me, and thank you for bringing them to me personally. Don't worry, I'll definitely drink them to the fullest, and I won't disappoint your kindness!hahaha~"

"Hmm~Hmm~ I'll fight with you......" The old dwarf struggled to pounce on the drogan whiskey in front of him, but Planck always hovered the bottle just out of Barnett's reach like a kitten.

Alfie on the side couldn't stand it anymore, so she picked up the biggest bottle with dark brown wine in it, and smashed the bottle on the back of the old dwarf's head, knocking the old dwarf unconscious.

"Elfie, you ......" Sellent saw Alfie's movements, and released Barnett's hands in surprise, and the fainted old dwarf collapsed to the ground like soft noodles.

"It's quiet now~" Alfie put the wine bottle that was damaged at the bottom of the old dwarf's skull because of the close contact with the old dwarf's skull, and put the bottle on the ground with the mouth facing down, clapped his hands and let out a long breath, not caring about the surprised eyes of the others around him.

"Oh~no~ what a waste, this is the best rum - Biggader!" Planck exclaimed, busily placing the drogan whiskey in his hand on the ground, and then picking up the dark brown bottle that was starting to leak due to the broken bottle.

Then they saw a strange sight: the huge bottle of wine that was constantly bubbling out of the air suddenly rose into the air, and then an invisible hand appeared in the broken place of the bottle, trying to plug the broken hole in the bottle, and when they found it in vain, they used their hands to catch the bubbling wine, and soon the dark brown wine was soaked in the air in the shape of a palm, and flowed down Planck's arm to the ground.

"Mr. Planck, it would be more economical for you to drink it directly. Alfie reminded with an apologetic face, "I'm so sorry I accidentally broke this bottle, I thought it was the strongest bottle because it was so big......"

"Well, that's a good idea. I don't usually drink such strong alcohol, but it's better than wasting!" Planck seemed to agree with Alfie's suggestion. Then everyone saw that the wine bottle was raised by half a meter, and then there was the scene when the transparent person drank Mary's blood again. However, unlike the previous one, this time the transparent person's mouth, throat, and esophagus appear in turn...... It is dark brown in color, and it looks as if there is oil rather than blood flowing from the veins of a transparent person.

"What a good wine, uh, good wine!" Planck said, belching. Although a lot was wasted, the amount of this bottle of Biggader was somehow much more than the bottle of Mary's blood.

Planck actually drank such a large bottle of wine in one go! Everyone looked at Planck, who was gradually revealing the blood vessels in his body, and swallowed his saliva unconsciously, if any of them were either, they probably wouldn't have such a large stomach capacity to drink so much wine at one time. Even Barnett, an old drunkard, and Arrow, who eats an amazing amount of food, are no exception!

"Mr. Planck, today I have only seen what the true Bacchus is!" said Alfie, who praised himself as an alcoholic old dwarf who was so proud of his drunkenness, and was never willing to take a big sip of wine, always taking a sip of it, even the lowest rum.

"Uh, what a prize!" Planck's eyes once again glanced at Alfie proudly, "But it's so sleepy to drink such a strong wine once~"

With that, Planck stretched and stumbled to the cage wall, where he sat down against the wall, and in the blink of an eye, a slight snoring sound came.

"How's it going?" After hearing the snoring, the old dwarf who should have been smashed to the ground got up from the ground, and after glancing at Planck, who was drunk in the corner, he laughed proudly: "Look, you still want to grab a drink from me for this little amount of alcohol?"

After saying that, the old dwarf began to hurriedly pack up all the fine wine scattered on the ground into his own space bag.

"Is this ......" Celent asked in surprise as he looked at the old dwarf who had just been unaware of what was going on just now, and in the blink of an eye, he had become lively and jumpy.

"It's just a show, if you don't do this, how can you trick that transparent person into drinking this bottle of anesthetic that is enough to make a demon mammoth sleep for three days?" Alfie smiled and stretched out his hand to Serent, and a potion bottle that was not much bigger than his little thumb appeared in his hand, and the bottle that seemed to be empty contained the powerful anesthetic in Alfi's mouth.

"Wonderful, so wonderful!" said the clown, clapping, not at all annoyed by the fact that he had been leveled out as soon as he came up. At some point, he had somehow rolled over from the shoulders of the earth elemental puppet Us, and squatted lightly on the mouth of the bottle of Drogan's whiskey, so frightened that the old dwarf who was about to put away the bottle of wine crawled far away.

The clown's movements made Zambit and Serent's pupils shrink in unison, and they could squat steadily on the small mouth of a wine bottle and talk and laugh, which is definitely not something that ordinary martial artists can do. Even though they already knew that the clown was strong, the clown's casual performance refreshed their perception again.