Fern asked somewhat unexpectedly:

"Can you mix drinks?"

"In other words, this is one of the reasons why I came to Detroit."

Su Wen replied with a smile.

The white hound didn't ask too many questions.

After all.

The night watchman makes it clear that he will ignore the things that have passed.

Naturally, he would not take the initiative to look for trouble.

The middle-aged man with messy silver-gray hair turned calm and said:

"Then let's have a glass of Caribbean sunrise."

"Although it has already entered autumn, it is indeed a good choice to drink a glass of Carib tonight and miss the dazzling sunshine of summer."

Su Wen’s movements are very smooth.

Not long after.

A glass of light brown cocktail was handed to him.

And Fern also took out a black box with silver edges from the cabinet.

Then.

The white hound handed the box to Su Wen:

"I don't have anything valuable.

This is the most precious "border relic" I have ever obtained in Les Anton.

Take it."

Su Wen opened the box.

Inside is a yellowed kraft paper roll.

At the same time.

The system prompt also arrived as expected:

[Remnants of extraordinary characteristics detected: ‘Drifter’, ‘Border of the Current’]

[Obtain the Abyss Border Map Fragments: Lost Sea (1/7)]

[This map records part of the route from the Lost Sea to the Old Night Islands]

[Civilization Chronicle Rarity: Level 3 Epic]

Faced with such a precious gift in return.

Su Wen naturally would not refuse, and he replied gently:

"This return gift is enough."

Soon.

The door of the Ice Point Bar was pushed open again.

Two people who were no strangers to him walked in.

Gore first breathed a sigh of relief, and then said humorously:

"It's like sending those children to a resettlement site.

Fern, you have to prepare the highest quality rum for me this time."

White Hound has tasted Su Wen's cocktail.

The white bar owner's razor-sharp face finally lost some seriousness.

Hear this sentence.

He smiled and asked:

"Goyle, are you sure you only want a glass of the highest quality rum today?"

Compared to Gower who was trying to figure out the meaning of Fern's words.

Grace Arnold, a strong black man following him, was the first to give the answer.

"Rhine, can you still make the cocktail you talked about in the car?"

"Of course."

Ten minutes later.

Su Wen also completed the modulation work for them.

Under Gower's praise.

The best bartender at the Ice Point Bar also prepared a parting gift for himself.

Caroline shook the cup and asked lazily under the orange light of the bar:

"Rhine, what's the name of the drink you're making now?"

"Blue Margarita.

It represents the deep blue night and a memory that will be remembered by history."

[Detroit Night of Change Scene Blurred]

[The game of ‘Bartender No. 1’ is over]

Click.

The countdown to death in front of Su Wen finally stopped counting.

At the same time.

The bartender's techniques were truly conveyed to his mind through the 'time and space travel' system.

"Perhaps, I should also buy a similar set of drinking utensils."

He smiled and said to himself.

Later.

The computer screen in front of Su Wen fell from the galaxy.

Arrived in the future one year later.

It was a noisy sleepless night.

In the distance of the camera is a neon-lit night.

Near the screen are racing cars of different specifications.

One of the cars has a big number 25 shamelessly plastered on it.

You can understand it at a glance.

This is a parody of the legendary driver No. 25.

Grace drove up next to this car in a very carnival-style car.

Then.

He rolled down the window and asked helplessly:

"Gore, are you sure you want to use this car number to participate in the race?"

"Grace, you don't understand this.

As a friend of the Detroit legend and the future king of underground racing, it is natural for me to use this serial number."

The strong black man nodded,

"Okay, in order to prevent you from arousing too much hatred and being beaten by a group of people later, I will knock you off the track first."

Su Wen couldn't help but smile when he saw this scene.

Grace is still reliable.

With the sound of the starting gun.

Rows of racing cars rushed towards the finish line like wild beasts amid the huge roar of refueling.

That's glory!

It is also the highest tribute to the ‘legendary driver’ Rhine who led them to hold high the flag of resistance!

Far away.

In the VIP viewing area.

A father puts his coat on his daughter.
To be continued...