After Orshiga and the three of them finished eating.
Alison and Glaner planned to leave for Elsera Elf Kingdom.
In this regard, Orshiga had no idea of being polite, and directly asked the hotel to arrange a carriage to transport the two of them to Augustus' teleportation formation.
Just like those high-end hotels on earth have vehicle pick-up and drop-off services, the hotel where Orzhiga stayed, as the most expensive one in Augustus, naturally had similar services.
Unlike the top hotels on earth that arrange vehicles such as Rolls-Royce, the top hotels in this world all arrange domesticated high-level monsters.
In the final analysis, they are all showing off, showing off their identities, but they are just showing off in different ways.
Sitting on a carriage pulled by high-level monsters, I faced the envious glances from time to time in the eyes of people passing by.
Alison and the others are from extraordinary backgrounds, so naturally they are already used to this kind of thing, and they are not used to it at all.
And Orshiga didn't feel anything at all. Her only thought was that the drinks on the carriage were okay.
After taking a few sips, he suddenly remembered that he seemed to have a skill in bartending.
As a craftsman, he should not be unfamiliar with his craftsmanship. He picked up a few bottles of different wines, poured some of them out, took a slight sip, and analyzed their respective characteristics, and then drank according to the taste given by his own taste.
information and start mixing them for debugging.
Alison on the other side looked a little confused.
Bartending, they can understand.
I’ve seen a lot of them too.
But the ever-changing potion bottles and fruits in Orshika's hands made them a little confused.
In just one minute, they saw Orshika put hundreds of unknown things into the cup.
'Could this be debugging some kind of magic potion?'
After looking at each other, they both thought this at the same time.
After a while, when the number of ingredients put into the cup reached 375, Orshika finally stopped adding.
Although not much of each material was put in, hundreds of them were piled up, and the wine glass, which was not too small, was still successfully filled.
After those things were mixed together, the color of the cup immediately became extremely turbid, as if it were a thick gray slurry, which made the two elves from the Appearance Association, Alison and Glaner, frown at the sight.
Any thought of drinking it.
And I don’t know if it’s because I put too much of the stuff and it smelled a little bit. There was a faint smell in the cup of stuff. Although it couldn’t be said to be unpleasant, the feeling was definitely not good.
Gelan'er looked a little disgusted and said to Orshiga: "It's better to throw this thing away..."
In this regard, Orshika just shrugged his shoulders and paid no attention to it.
I saw him, raising the wine glass to the sky, and all the liquid in it was swayed out.
Just when Alison and Alison thought he was going to pour the thing away, the movements of Orshiga's hands changed.
Use the cup directly and put the liquid into the cup again without leaking.
"Whoa whoa whoa!"
Amid the confused looks in their eyes, Orshika repeated the previous actions thousands of times within half a minute.
Shaking it violently, it even brought up a slight burst of water vapor, which was the reason why the water was shaken out.
By the way, a strange fragrance slowly began to fill the interior of the carriage.
After a slight sniff, Alison and the others' eyes immediately lit up.
It was a smell they had never smelled before, as if countless kinds of fruits were perfectly mixed together, and it even made them feel as if they were in a huge orchard.
For the elves, this is not without temptation.
"Duang~"
With a clear impact, the wine glass was smashed onto the table inside the carriage by Orshika.
Not a drop of wine was leaked.
However, the sound of the impact still made Alison and the others raise their eyebrows, and they were a little worried that the cup would be smashed directly by Orshiga.
This small problem was quickly ignored by their attention.
Looking at the bright brilliance that was constantly rotating like a nebula in the cup, Alison, who had never seen such a scene before, showed a trace of obsession on her face.
"It's so beautiful. I can't imagine that the pile of turbid things before was its predecessor..."
In this regard, Orshiga said nonchalantly: "Real women clearly despised it just now."
Then pour the wine in the glass evenly into three parts without caring.
Then he picked up his own cup and started drinking.
Feeling the wonderful taste blooming from the taste buds in his mouth, he said complacently: "Well, it's perfect. It deserves to be my work."
Hearing his shameless words, Glaner and Alison gave him a helpless look.
But he didn't refute anything.
Because for the elves, not to mention anything else, just looking at the appearance of this glass of wine can give them a nine points.
It's like a work of art.
Therefore, in their opinion, Orshika's very complacent words were barely appropriate.
Standard thinking of members of the Appearance Association.
After taking a slight sip of the wine that flowed slowly like a stream of light, a strong fruity aroma mixed with high-intensity alcohol instantly poured into the brain from the tip of the tongue.
Even with the strength of Alison and Glaner, their faces turned slightly red.
It fully shows that this glass of wine is indeed a bit on the high side.
Feeling the feeling of alcohol hitting her brain, Alison, who seldom drank alcohol, opened her lips and breathed out a hint of alcohol, and said to Orzhiga: "Ordinary people can't drink your wine. I'm afraid it won't be enough after one sip."
You can get drunk to death."
I kind of blame him for making the alcohol content so high.
"That's natural. Ordinary people are not qualified to drink the wine I mixed."
And Orshiga accepted it gladly, and even took it as a compliment.
Gently swaying the wine glass, Golaner, who likes drinking, agreed with Orshika's point of view: "Indeed, this kind of wine is really wasted for ordinary people to drink."
With just one sip, she could clearly feel a strong medicinal power mixed with alcohol entering her body. The body's sense of comfort was slowly strengthened. Combined with the cerebral paralysis effect of alcohol, it was an indescribable and wonderful feeling.
It made her feel completely novel.
Ever since she became legendary, she hasn't felt drunk for hundreds of years.
Because for strong men of their level, they are immune to most poisons, let alone a little bit of alcohol.
She teased: "I didn't expect you to have this skill."
Orshiga smiled and responded: "It's pretty good, isn't it?"
"really."
She nodded and asked curiously: "Did someone teach you?"
Faced with this question, Orshiga neither said yes nor no, but said something incomprehensible: "This technology involves a sad story, so it's better not to mention it."
It's still true as always.
The original owner of this technology, Grieg, even had his ashes raised and used his technology as a wedding dress. It is indeed a very sad story.
Although she didn't quite understand what he said, when she saw that he didn't answer her, Golaner gave up asking and slowly sipped the wine in her hand.
Soon after, the carriage arrived.
Alison and Glenn were already feeling a little drowsy, but the moment the carriage stopped.
The magic power in their bodies took effect instantly, directly wiping out all the alcohol in their bodies and making them sober.
After pulling up the car curtain and looking at the teleportation array not far away, Glaner put down the empty wine glass in his hand and gently kissed the corner of Orshiga's mouth in front of Alison.
She smiled and said, "Please remember to contact me in the future."
Although Golaner didn't say anything about Orzhiga's actions when she knew where she was but didn't look for her at all, she was still worried about it in her heart.
Then, he pulled Alison out of the carriage.
Only a free and unrestrained figure of Orzhiga was left.
After being stunned for a moment, Orshika calmly shook the wine glass in her hand and said to the coachman: "Okay, let's go back."