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Some were like coffee, slightly bitter but with a rich aroma, others like soup, delicious and warm to the stomach, and the most unique one he couldn't even find in his memory, if he had to say it, he could only invent one word to name it: dragon wine.

It's not a dragon fruit, it's a fantasy dragon flame - the mouth is first scorched with a sensation of hot impact, like lava pouring into the mouth, then a mouth full of burnt aromas, as if the tongue has been roasted, and finally the fragrance of juicy melons and fruits, mixed with a slightly drunken liquor.

The longer you sit in your mouth, the longer the finish will be, and if you leave it 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 but show her figure, licked her lips and asked.

"You'll find out if you try," Roland handed her the cup.

Soon the nightingale snorted contentedly, and her eyes narrowed into slits.

"I've tasted it," Wendy said, with an empathetic look, "and the taste is really hard to resist. ”

After drinking all the dragon wine, Roland burped unsatisfied, "Do you still have this drink?"

Evelyn shook her head, "I can't repeat the results of the last time...... There is no pattern to new abilities. ”

"Can't repeat?" Roland was slightly stunned, and it wasn't until Wendy detailed the test that he understood why the other party was upset.

This ability can turn water, wine, or other liquids into beverages, but it is impossible to control which beverage it is, or rather, the finished product is different each time.

Its consumption of mana is much greater than that of converted alcohol, which is basically enough to be cast once a day, and the amount of transformation is quite limited, almost equal to the capacity of a wine barrel - the kind of round wooden barrel that Roland has seen in a tavern can hold about a cubic meter of wine.

To date, Evelyn has used her new abilities five times, resulting in five drinks with different flavors.

The thought of not knowing when he would be able to drink dragon wine again, or maybe never relive it, Roland felt full of regret.

This is probably the reason for Evelyn's loss.

For witches, a high-level awakening can be called a new life, and there is even a chance to jump from a non-combat witch to a fighting witch. Despite his repeated emphasis on the vast potential of each witch's abilities, Evelyn from the Isle of Sleep was unable to completely turn her mind around so quickly.

Roland knew that she had always felt that her winemaking skills were very bad, and now that she had finally evolved, her new abilities had not changed in essence, but she had changed from drinks to more drinks, and she couldn't even control the results, and her mood was even lower.

He doesn't have a good way to do this, and it usually takes time to polish the preconceived notions, and when a large number of auxiliary witches shine in Neverwinter, the witches' mentality will naturally change.

But to say that this ability is useless, he definitely doesn't think so.

The Age of Discovery, which began in search of spices, and the Silk Road, which flourished with the porcelain and silk trades, are testaments to the need and desire for luxuries, and these beverages are indisputable luxuries – great tastes, unique sensations, and a touch of color that add a touch of color to a boring world, and will appeal to people in any era.

And it costs almost nothing!

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

There will always be some wealthy businessmen and aristocrats who have too much money to spend it and will pay for it.

As for the war that comes with the greed for luxury...... The others were thankful that they weren't robbed by Roland, and coming to rob Neverwinter was no different from killing themselves.

Evelyn is undoubtedly a moving mountain of gold.

Moreover, trade is not the only use of beverages.

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

In addition, during the arduous war years, if a soldier fighting on the outer edge of a desperate mountain range could drink a bag of drink that had been transported from Wudong to the front line, it would certainly greatly boost the morale of the army.

He is not too much to strengthen the cohesion and strengthen the confidence of the people in the battle against the divine will.

"In addition to alcohol...... No, in addition to the transformation of high-strength wine, I will create a drink storage store for you," Roland clapped, "You can use all the remaining magic for your new abilities, and I'm sure everyone who drinks it will be fascinated by it." ”

"Okay, okay...... Your Majesty. Evelyn agreed, but her expression was still a little skeptical.

She didn't realize her worth.

It's just that Roland didn't say everything in his heart, he knew that as long as he continued to do it, Evelyn would sooner or later see the changes brought about by her chaotic power.

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

After the evening welcome feast, the Diffuse Star Master walked into His Majesty's study.

He served three Wimbledon kings, and with Roland Wimbledon, he was the fourth.

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

Leaving aside the ridiculous and frivolous rumors of the royal capital, the young ruler always gave him a sense of incomprehension - not arrogant, nor pretending to be deep, as if ...... The other party's ideas are beyond the scope of ordinary people, and he is at a loss.

That reply is the best proof of this.

Diffuse had never seen a king so indifferent to news of the Extinction Star. A piece of paper was half a greeting, half an invitation to the astrological community to move to the West, and a claim that there was a better astronomical telescope for stargazing. Finally, the letter ends with a casual mention of the discovery of new clues about the Red Moon in Neverwinter that need to be discussed with the astrologers.

There was no surprise, no panic, and the whole letter read as if it was a casual response to "Oh, I see."

Having said that, even Roland Wimbledon didn't act too surprised when he first appeared at the observatory and learned of the existence of the Extinction Star.

Although it is a blessing for the people to have such a calm king, it is still a little uncomfortable that his life's work has finally been fulfilled and that he has not been taken too seriously.

The room was brightly lit, His Majesty was writing something, and the table was full of thick papers, and the Diffuse Star had not seen such a sight for a long time.

"Good evening, Your Majesty," he saluted, bowing with a little relief, "and the Astrology Society greets you. ”

"Ah...... You're here," Roland put down his pen and made a gesture of invitation to him, "Sit down, I have a lot to talk to you about." ”