In the tavern of the Great Labyrinth City, [ Do Some Farm Work ] took a big gulp of his drink, then turned the glass upside down to show that he had drunk it all in one go, making a satisfying sound that drew gasps from the surrounding patrons.
"Look, he's had another drink!"
One person whispered to the person at the table:
"How many cups is this?"
"The ninth cup, I've been watching it closely."
"Look at Pierce's face, he wasn't this upset even at his father's funeral!"
"Hahaha, keep your voice down, hahahahaha..."
Amidst the whispers of the other patrons, [ Do Some Farm Work ] slammed his wooden wine glass down in front of the bartender:
"Fill it up."
Wow~
Another cheer erupted, and looking at the glass that had been emptied once again, bartender Pierce wore an expression that looked like a smile but was actually a cry.
Damn it, drinking that much in one go? Are you even human?
He cursed under his breath, then poured another full cup of [ Do Some Farm Work ], and with a forced smile, loudly called out:
"Your engine oil is specially blended, please enjoy!"
[ On the Do Some Farm Work ] smiled as he took the glass, downed it in one gulp amidst the bartender's expression that seemed to have shattered his parents' lives, then slammed it on the bar and began to wait in silence...
Oil-based Special – a unique dark gray spirit from the Great Labyrinth City, with a smell of engine oil and rust.
If you remove the alcohol smell, the only difference between this stuff and waste engine oil just poured out of an old engine is its viscosity.
[ Do Some Farm Work ] He didn't know what this stuff was made of, but looking at the color of the wine and the sediment swirling around in it, he felt that the answer might lie in the riddle itself...
After wandering around the Great Labyrinth City for several hours, he was looking for a place to rest.
Unexpectedly, I spotted a particularly eye-catching shop on a street corner, with an advertising banner hanging at the entrance, swaying in the wind:
[Our store offers specially formulated high-strength engine oil; drink it all in one go and get a free refill!]
Free? [ Do Some Farm Work ] A thought struck him, and he greeted them with a smile.
In the real world, he already has some early-stage health problems due to his sedentary work style.
Out of necessity, he hadn't tasted delicious wheat juice for quite some time.
However, just because it doesn't work in the real world doesn't mean it doesn't work in the World of Disorder. A body capable of infinite rebirth is born to challenge the limits.
Therefore, before getting involved in this incident, [ Do Some Farm Work ] was a regular at the Mortgage Tavern.
Now that we've arrived at the Great Labyrinth City, we can naturally also experience some local specialties from other places.
And it's free.
Five minutes earlier, he walked into this bar with its distinctly heavy metal decor, sat at the bar, and made his request to the bartender:
"A special blend of strong motor oil."
"Okay~"
The bartender sized up the man, whose clothing style was somewhat strange and whose accent was different from that of the Graycast Corridor, and asked:
"From out of town?"
"Right."
[ On the Do Some Farm Work ] Farm work is done with an air of ease and composure:
"Aren't you welcome?"
"Of course you're welcome, but..."
The bartender said with a smile:
"The flavor of this special blend of strong engine oil is quite pungent. If you can't drink it all at once, there will be a normal charge."
The bartender didn't bring up the issue of free refills, since not everyone can stand the smell of engine oil, alcohol, and rust mixed together.
Besides, even if he could drink it all in one gulp, how many more cups could he possibly have?
This is strong liquor!
With a sense of amusement, the bartender quickly pushed the strong liquor, still bubbling with sediment, in front of [ Do Some Farm Work ].
Please enjoy your meal.
He said with a smile, and the surrounding patrons all looked over, their faces showing a mixture of anticipation and anticipation for mockery towards this arrogant outsider.
[ On the Do Some Farm Work ] picked up the glass of strong liquor, which contained about 100 milliliters, and downed it in one gulp.
"Gulp~"
The strong liquor slid down the throat of the Soul Returner, bringing with it an indescribable, excruciating pain.
The distinctive industrial waste smell of engine oil, the nauseatingly sweet taste of coughing up blood when you have a cold, and the burning pain of strong liquor all acted simultaneously in his throat.
The sensation of being sliced by a knife didn't seem to be an illusion.
The barely visible metal shavings in the special blend of engine oil truly performed this task, carving hidden streaks of blood onto the throat, which was already extremely sensitive from the alcohol.
"Smack!"
[ On the Do Some Farm Work ] slammed his glass on the bar in front of him, his face contorted in a ferocious expression that shifted several times before finally regaining his composure after a long while.
"You're welcome!"
The bartender's praise, delivered without a trace of theatrics, drew gasps of surprise from the surrounding patrons.
The Soul Returner had no doubt that this potent concoction of motor oil could almost instantly kill some of the less-than-ideal Tree Worship Church.
Fortunately, I have thick skin and a tough constitution.
He sighed to himself, intending to order some more snacks to fill his stomach, but then he caught a glimpse of the bartender's somewhat amused look.
Although it wasn't explicitly stated, the other person's mocking expression clearly implied—
See? See? So what if you downed it in one gulp? You can't even speak anymore, can you?
After exchanging a glance with the other person, [ Do Some Farm Work ]'s expression immediately turned serious.
Looks like I'll have to teach you a lesson today.
Light Blue!
The Soul Returner silently recited the command, Pixel Blue Dragon at the edge of his vision immediately stood at attention, saluting and awaiting his orders.
"Turn off pain perception."
"Yes, sir!"
The Pixel Blue Dragon pulled out a settings box from somewhere and flipped the pain perception section to the "off" position, even making a familiar "ding" sound.
The pain vanished instantly, like a thin mist under the blazing sun. A slight smile played on [ Do Some Farm Work ]'s lips as he slowly pushed his glass forward, saying to the bartender with a smile:
"Another one, please."
At the same time, a message was also posted in the main group for this mission:
There's a bar at the intersection of Rack Street and Stop Block Road that offers free drinks, come quick!
Free? The Soul Returner their homes were intrigued and quickly gathered from all directions...
On the other side of the Great Labyrinth City, Uncle Gray's shop was already packed with people. Luckily, King of Fall Resistance, I Guess had arrived early, otherwise he definitely wouldn't have been able to squeeze in by now.
The place wasn't filled with the Soul Returner, but rather with Gray and Nora's family and friends.
As news of Gray's election spread rapidly, the couple's relatives and friends soon came knocking on their door.
Since these people couldn't find Gray and Nora, they could only offer their congratulations to Gray's teacher.
So the money that the teacher had painstakingly returned over the past few days was sent back again. Some people were even more unceremonious, not bothering to change the wrapping of the money, and simply returned it to him exactly as it was.
[ Vanilla Ice Cream Scoop ] is currently dismantling the Blood Corpse Ammo Pack of the King of Fall Resistance, I Guess, while [ Chocolate Ice Cream Scoop ] was pulled over by Xiaodeng to work together as soon as they entered the city.