I think you can't even imagine the happiness of a warlock.

Chapter 13: Profiteers from the 21st Century

In the early morning of the next morning, after getting up, Chen Zhou first refreshed himself on the Ligue 1 that had dissipated after a night, and then explored his new home with peace of mind.

The first and second floors were cleaned up last night, and the main target this time was the cellar in the small courtyard.

"Isn't there something strange popping up like in a game, or a secret passage leading to the city's sewers?"

……

No, Chen Zhou replied in his mind half an hour later.

It can be seen that the previous owner left in a hurry, and he did not even have time to transport a small amount of wine in the cellar.

Ale, beer, cider, and dwarven spirits left behind a rich set of gifts that was simply unimaginable.

The more this happened, the more curious Chen Zhou was about the reason.

Is there a feud, someone will come to the tavern soon to make trouble?

Is it because I owe a debt and someone comes to collect the debt every day?

Or maybe the former tavern owner who died suddenly turned into an innocent ghost and wandered around the tavern...

This damn curiosity started to attack again. Chen Zhou secretly sighed that he had not really turned into a cat, so there was no need to use his imagination like this.

In any case, the Khajiit's superior strength and status as a spellcaster should be enough to deter all those who come looking for trouble.

It's better to be harmonious and make money.

Trying to put aside his curiosity about the previous owner, Chen Zhou picked up a bottle of dwarf liquor on the bar and played with it.

"Distilled liquor, glass bottles, and steam magic machines. The technology here is more advanced than I thought. It probably dates from the Renaissance to the Victorian period."

And because of the existence of magic, the technology tree looks a little off.

If he lives long enough, he might be able to see the emergence of things like the Internet and mobile phones in his lifetime.

It's a pity that most professionals don't improve their physical fitness and lifespan as they take up jobs and advance. If nothing unexpected happens, Chen Zhou will probably only have about fifty years left in his life.

If you are involved in disputes or major events, your already insufficient lifespan will most likely be drastically shortened.

Just make money in the first half of your life and enjoy it in the second half of your life.

Thinking of this, Chen Zhou focused his mind on the turbid glass bottle in his palm.

This bottle of dwarf spirit is called "Fire Wine". It tastes extremely hot. It is a kind of high-concentration alcohol that can be ignited on fire. It is produced by the dwarves of the Northland Glacier.

There is a beauty about vodka.

Due to its unique taste, it is usually not consumed directly, but is diluted with water and used as an ingredient in bartending.

However, dwarves basically drink it directly. On the Obsidian, Chen Zhou was lucky enough to be tricked by Dara into taking a sip. It was as spicy and painful as if he had swallowed fire. He couldn't get out of bed for more than half an hour.

This body doesn't seem to be suitable for eating some overly exciting food... It's not that it will be harmful to health, after all, Khajiit is not a real tiger.

The main reason is that the senses are too sensitive, which causes various tastes and feelings to be amplified. Although the tolerance is also strengthened due to his superior physique, to be honest, Chen Zhou is not very good at spicy food.

Although Xiong province is also a province of chili peppers, its taste is generally salty.

anyway.

In order to live a stable life instead of going out on adventures, Chen Zhou needs to flexibly use his magic to process the fire wine in his hand.

I saw him murmuring an order to the wine bottle: "Order the aurora to flow and be stored in the bottle forever."

In the next moment, some supernatural energy was released along the contact of the body. Forced by Chen Zhou's will to arrange independently, a spell called "Light Technique" was formed, turning into a gorgeous aurora in the bottle of spirits. Dance lightly and elegantly.

The magic of a warlock is so casual. You can think of spells casually and move them in the same way. The effect depends entirely on your own will and the origin of the spell.

It has quite a meaning of "I am thinking".

But how far it can be achieved depends entirely on the supernatural power (charm) of the warlock.

It is not that the warlock releases the "Light Technique", but the effect caused by the Warlock is called "Light Technique"...

It is an experience-based technique.

If it were a poet casting a spell, it would be a song, a specific melody and a special emotion;

If it were a pastor, it would be a prayer, a quote from scripture, or an invocation to a deity;

When a druid casts a spell, he will use the inherited druidic language to guide the power of nature;

Psion... Oh, powers are mental activities and do not require any spells, gestures, or material components;

As for the mage, it is often specific spells and postures that are learned through constant calculation and reasoning.

In general, different spellcasters have different operations, and it is difficult to distinguish between them.

Chen Zhou decided not to get into the debate about the superiority of spellcasters.

Warlocks can enjoy themselves secretly and that's it.

After casting the spell, he shook the wine bottle in his hand.

This light spell, which adds elements of brilliance and coldness, will remain in the bottle for a long time, keeping the temperature low while the light is constantly dancing.

Then he poured the wine into the wooden cup, and the magical power was also diverted, and the same brilliance bloomed in the cup.

As for the taste...he didn't try it, but he thought there should be no difference.

It's just the appearance that has changed.

But as a person from modern society, Chen Zhou knows very well that in addition to product quality and brand awareness, what will be sought after by others.

The added value brought by marketing can also increase the price of goods!

The wine is still the same wine, and the taste is still the same, but it looks better.

No, it’s not just about looking good!

After using the light spell to add the midnight cold and aurora of the North, this glass of fire wine, also produced by the dwarves of the North's glaciers, has new cultural connotations!

A bottle has to be increased to 1 gold coin anyway... no, 3 gold coins, right?

“As long as we can ensure that we are not plagiarized, we can then increase our marketing appetite by reducing production…”

Chen Zhou felt that he was not a tiger man, but a lucky cat man!

Just when someone from modern society is about to change his profession from a warlock to a profiteer, and seriously compile the cultural connotation of wine with special effects——

"I haven't seen you for half a year. Why is the Old Cat Tavern so dilapidated?"

Suddenly, a low and familiar voice walked into the store.

Chen Zhou subconsciously turned around and said, "The last boss has left, and I am the new boss. Recently, we have purchased a batch of Aurora Ice and Fire Wine from the North. Do you want a bottle?"

"What about Aurora Ice and Fire Wine?" An invisible voice came from under the bar, "Why haven't I heard of it?"

As soon as he finished speaking, Chen Zhou and the owner of the voice recognized each other.

"Tom, how did you become the owner of this tavern?"

"Didn't your Eight Kings Chamber of Commerce return to the dwarf kingdom? Why don't you, a dwarf prince, go back?"

But it was Dara, a hill dwarf who claimed to be a prince, who happened to walk into the tavern.

As an exiled prince, he was naturally not qualified to return to his hometown.

"Stop talking about that now, give me a bottle of the wine you just mentioned!"

Tap the screen to use advanced tools Tip: You can use left and right keyboard keys to browse between chapters.

You'll Also Like