Abyss Demon of the Worlds

   Chapter 145

  Noon on the same day.

  After the three of them finished eating.

  Alison and Goran both planned to get up and go to Elsera Elf Country.

  In this regard, Olga had no thoughts of politeness, and directly asked the hotel to arrange a carriage, ready to send the two to the location of Augustus’s teleportation array.

   Just like those high-end hotels on the earth have car shuttle services, the hotel where Orchga lives is the most expensive in Augustus, and naturally has similar services.

  Different from the top hotels on the earth that arrange vehicles such as Rolls Royce, the top hotels in this world are all tamed high-level monsters.

  In the final analysis, they are all pretending to be coercion, they are all showing their own identity, but they are just pretending to be different.

  Sit on a carriage pulled by a high-level monster, facing the envy of the people along the way.

  Alison and the others are from extraordinary backgrounds. Naturally, they have long been accustomed to such things, and they are not unaccustomed to it.

  Also, there is no feeling at all. The only thought is that the drinks on the carriage are okay.

  After drinking two sips, he suddenly remembered that he seemed to have a bartending craft.

In keeping with the principle that as a craftsman, his craftsmanship should not be unfamiliar, he picked up a few bottles of different drinks and poured out a little separately. After taking a sip, he analyzed their respective characteristics, and then gave them according to his own taste. Information, start mixing them for debugging.

  Alison on the other side looked a little unclear.

   Bartending, they can understand.

  I have seen a lot.

  But the ever-changing potion bottles and fruits in Olga’s hands made them a little bit unable to understand.

  In just one minute, they saw Olga put hundreds of unknown things into the cup.

  ‘Is it possible that this is debugging some kind of magic potion? ’

  After looking at each other, the two of them thought of it at the same time.

  After a while, when the number of materials put into the cup reached 375, Orrhaja finally stopped adding.

  Although I don’t put much of each material, hundreds of them are piled up, and the not-so-small wine glass is filled successfully.

After these things were mixed together, the color of the cup of things became extremely turbid, like a thick gray thick paste, which made the two elves of the Appearance Association Alison and Golan frown, completely absent. Any idea of ​​drinking it.

   And I don’t know if it’s because there is too much stuff, but there is a faint smell in the cup. Although it is not unpleasant, the feeling is definitely not good.

  Graner's face was a bit disgusting and said to Olga: "This thing should be dumped..."

  In this regard, Olga just shrugged his shoulders and did not pay much attention to it.

  I saw him, lifted the wine glass to the sky, and all the liquid in it was swept out.

   Just when Alison and the two thought he was going to dump the thing, the movement of Olga's hand changed.

  Use the cup directly, and put the liquid into the cup again without leaking.

   "Wow, wow!!"

  Amidst the doubtful eyes of the two, Olga repeated the previous actions thousands of times within half a minute.

   shook violently, even causing it to bring up a slight burst of water vapor, which is the reason why the water was shaken out.

   Incidentally, a strange fragrance began to fill the interior of the carriage.

  A light sniff, Alison and their eyes lit up immediately.

  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 like they were in a huge orchard.

  For the elves, this is not unattractive.

   "Duang~"

   Amid a clear impact, the wine glass was smashed by Olga on the table inside the carriage.

  The drink did not leak a drop.

  However, the impact caused Alison and the others to raise their brows, a little worried that the cup would be directly cracked by Olga.

  And this little problem was quickly ignored by their attention.

  Looking at the bright brilliance in the cup that rotates like a nebula, Alison, who has never seen such a sight, reveals a trace of obsession.

   "It's really beautiful, I can't imagine that the muddy things before it was its predecessor..."

   Regarding this, Olga said indifferently: "It's a real woman, and she obviously disliked it just now."

  Then evenly pour the wine in the glass into three portions without caring.

   Then he picked up his cup and started drinking.

   Feeling the wonderful taste of the taste buds in his mouth, he said complacently: "Well, it's perfect, it deserves to be my work."

   Hearing his shameless remark, Golaner and Alison gave him a roll of eyes.

   but did not refute anything.

  Because as far as the elves are concerned, let’s not mention anything else, just by looking at the appearance of this glass of wine, you can first give a nine-point score.

   is like a work of art.

   Therefore, in their opinion, Olga’s very complacent remark is barely appropriate.

  Standard appearance association member thinking.

  Tip a sip, after the slowly flowing wine like a streamer, a strong fruity aroma mixed with high-strength alcohol instantly poured into the brain from the tip of the tongue.

  Even if it was the strength of Alison and Golar, the face was slightly red.

   fully shows that this glass of wine is indeed a bit on the top.

Feeling the sensation of alcohol on the brain, Alison, who rarely drinks, opened his lips and exhaled a faint scent of alcohol, and said to Orrhoja: "You, this wine, ordinary people can't drink it. I'm afraid that I will not drink it. Can be drunk to death."

   I kind of blamed him for making this wine so high.

   "That's natural. How can ordinary people have the right to drink my wine."

  And Olga accepted it happily, and even listened to it as a compliment.

  Slightly shook the glass. Golaner, who likes to drink very much, agreed with Olga’s point of view: “Indeed, this kind of wine is really a waste for ordinary people to drink.”

  Just a mouthful, she clearly felt a strong medicinal power mixed with alcohol into the body, the comfort of the body being gradually strengthened, and the cerebral palsy effect of alcohol, it was an indescribable sense of wonder.

   made her feel full of novelty.

  Since becoming a legend, she has not felt drunk for hundreds of years.

  Because for the strong of their level, not to mention a little alcohol, even most poisons are immune.

  She laughed and said, "I didn't expect you to have this skill."

   Olga replied with a smile: "Very good, isn't it?"

"really."

  She nodded and asked curiously: "Did someone teach you?"

  Faced with this problem, Olga neither said yes nor said no, but said something inexplicable: “This technology involves a sad story, so it’s better not to mention it.”

   is still the truth as always.

  Grigg, the original owner of this technique, even his ashes were lifted up by himself, and he was dressed as a technical apprentice as a wedding gown. It is really a very sad story.

  Although he didn't understand his words very much, but seeing that he didn't answer himself, Golaner gave up the questioning and slowly tasted the wine in his hand.

   Soon after, the carriage arrived at the place.

  Alison and Golar already felt a little groggy, but at the moment the carriage stopped.

  The magic power in their bodies instantly took effect, and directly wiped out the alcohol in their bodies, making them sober.

   Pulled up the car curtain, after looking at the teleportation formation not far away, Golar put down the already empty wine glass in his hand, and gently kissed the corner of Olga’s mouth in front of Alison.

  She smiled and said, "Please remember to contact me in the future."

   Regarding the act of Olga, who knew where he was at the beginning, but didn't look for her at all, although Golaner didn't say anything, he was full of sorrow in his heart.

   Then, he pulled Alison out of the carriage.

  Leave only a dashing back view of Olga.

   After stunned, Olga calmly shook the glass in his hand, and said to the driver: "Okay, let's go back."

  (End of this chapter)