Chapter 554 Liquid Resource Production Ship, Dionysus
Alma placed several drinks in front of Ocean.
Ocean, who was drinking with Lemony, was a little confused.
"What's going on? I haven't finished drinking yet." Oceanus shook his half-full glass of wine. Because several people were chatting at the moment, his drinking speed slowed down slightly.
Alma rolled her eyes: "The one over there invited you."
Ocean and Luslan looked in the direction that Alma was pointing. Jimia and Lemoni were drinking and talking about something.
A slender and handsome young man with orange-red hair and squinting eyes smiled and nodded.
Ocean glanced at him and then at Alma.
The two people whispered to each other.
"I feel like he is a strange person."
"Indeed, I think so too."
Dionysus didn't pay attention to Ocean and Alma's whispers at all, he picked up his wine glass and put it to his mouth.
Then he raised his head and drank all the wine in the glass.
Ocean's eyes lit up.
Luslan and Jimia's eyes lit up.
Alma sensed danger.
Ocean and Lu Silan came over instantly.
"Oh my god, I didn't expect you to look a little weak, but you seem to have a great capacity for drinking!" Lu Silan hooked his arm around Dionysus' neck very familiarly.
"Thank you for buying me a drink, brother." Ocean patted Dionysus on the shoulder and said with a smile.
"It's okay." Dionysus smiled and placed the empty cup on the bar, "Boss, please refill."
Patting Ocean's arm, which was a dozen times thicker than his, Dionysus looked at Ocean with admiration: "I just feel that drinking alone is a bit boring, so I want to find a few people to drink with."
"
Alma reluctantly handed over a refill of wine. Dionysus took it from her hand very naturally and raised it to Ocean: "Would you like a favor?"
"I must tell you!" Without saying a word, Ocean smashed his glass on the bar, "Elma, hurry up and get the wine, I want to have a big drink with this brother!"
The corners of Alma's mouth twitched hard twice.
Ocean and Dionysus drank side by side, and three other drunkards gathered around them.
Alma felt blood rushing to her forehead.
...
When the first ray of sunlight shone on the door of the tavern, Ocean's eyes flashed slightly.
The tavern was a familiar sight, a mess. Four drunkards, including himself, were lying on the floor and on the table. There was a strong smell of alcohol in the air.
But there is one difference.
An orange-haired young man sat next to him, scooping out wine from a large bucket, and kept drinking bowl after bowl.
It's the person from yesterday.
"Brother, your drinking capacity is really good. You are not drunk yet and you are still drinking." It was the first time that Ocean met someone who drank better than himself, and he couldn't help but admire him.
You know, since Ocean came into contact with alcohol, he has never met anyone who can drink him down.
"Hmm." Dionysus said hesitantly.
He scooped out a bowl of purple wine from his bucket and handed it to Ocean: "Want to try it?"
"Is this also... wine?" Ocean took the strange wine from Dionysus's hand and smelled it.
Dionysus answered the question incorrectly: "Oceanianus, do you know that you should actually call me brother."
Ocean didn't touch the bowl of wine for the time being. He looked at this strange young man and said nothing, waiting for his next words.
"To be more specific, you should call me cousin." Dionysus opened his eyes with a subtle smile on his lips.
Ocean felt his head jump.
Does this line sound a bit familiar?
After taking a look at the wine barrel at Dionysus' feet, and then at Dionysus' fox-like eyes and hair, Ocean understood.
"Cousin Dionysus." Although Ocean didn't know what the other party was planning, at least the other party had not caused any disadvantage to him so far, and the other party was indeed his cousin.
So, say hello honestly.
"Hmm, your vision is very accurate." Dionysus smiled.
Ocean felt a little numb. Why did gods and other things come to him one after another after he came out of Doris Island?
"I am actually late to come to you this time. Regarding this, brother, I apologize." Dionysus took a sip of purple wine and smiled. Although he said an apology, he did not
Apologizing attitude.
But Ocean knows that for gods, just saying the word apology is already a big deal.
Picking up the bowl of strange purple wine, Ocean imitated Dionysus and drank it directly.
"The taste is a little weird...but not bad."
"This is the technology I am planning to teach to humans recently. It is called red wine. Different from white wine, this kind of wine makes people more comfortable." Dionysus seemed to have never stopped drinking and scooped out wine from the barrel again.
"I'm here to welcome you, welcome you to Atlantis, and the gods here welcome you." Dionysus said very indifferently.
Ocean's whole body froze, and then he continued his business in silence.
"And let me give you a gift." Dionysus opened his eyes and looked at Ocean, "After getting along with him, I think I already know what gift I should give you."
He stretched out his slender and beautiful right hand, and after a burst of light, a strange wine jar appeared in Dionysus' hand.
He threw the wine can to Ocean: "Here, this is my meeting gift."
Ocean looked at this strange wine can and didn't quite understand it.
"This wine jar can be regarded as an artifact. After all, it is an instrument that incorporates my power and function. It should not matter if it is called an artifact, but this thing cannot be used to attack or anything." Dionysus said
"Its only function...is to pour out from the mouth of the jar a strong drink that would be gone away due to its delicious taste after just one sip."
Ocean's eyes lit up.
Dionysus raised a finger: "Don't underestimate this thing, that wine... is very strong, this is no joke."
Ocean was a little unconvinced.
He pulled over a cup, tilted the wine can, and sure enough, wine poured out.
Ocean moved his head closer, and instantly felt his eyes being pricked by needles.
"Ahhhhhhh!!!!" Ocean rolled on the ground holding his face.
Dionysus looked at Ocean, smiled and said nothing.
Dionysus is a [liquid resource production ship], and what he poured out of the jar he gave to Ocean...
That thing is interstellar jump-level fuel alcohol.