Old Gods, Rapid-Fire Guns, and Prohibition

Chapter 54 [The Eve]

Walter watched the purple bricks dissolving in the water bit by bit, eventually soaking the entire glass of water into a purple ocean. He couldn't help but feel intoxicated.

Such achievements are enough to make him famous in the chemistry community, and he can also publish papers in heavyweight journals.

Even if the first author of the paper is to write his boss's name, he can still be the second author.

His reputation can also surpass that of his classmates who look down on him, and even his teachers.

pity……

This is a shameful undertaking, and these are the results that cannot be seen in the light.

"No smell of alcohol."

Ethan sniffed carefully and found that there was indeed no smell of alcohol at all.

"Yes, there is no smell of alcohol."

Walter nodded somewhat complacently.

Anya, who was watching from the side, was a little confused, but she immediately figured out the key.

The most important thing is that there is no smell of alcohol.

This way, they can ensure that the grape bricks are not wine at all when they are sold, and then they can even sell them legally.

"They only become wine after being brewed in water for three days, and they taste pretty good."

"Well done, Walter, you are worthy of being my winemaking master." Ethan thought of the slogans of the grape bricks in his previous life.

It is strictly forbidden to leave the grape bricks in water for too long, otherwise they will start to ferment and turn into wine.

Then you can even use this for publicity.

“Just how about the cost?”

"The cost is still a bit high, but believe me, boss, I can make it almost as cheap as brewing a bottle of wine. Then we won't have to worry about brewing bootleg liquor anymore." Walter looked forward to this day and also looked forward to his 3% share.

Ethan stared at the wine slowly fermenting in the water, feeling the gentle wriggling of his "True God's Name".

Sure enough, it was just as he guessed.

As long as it is an element related to violence, once it has any creative expression, it can trigger the resonance of the "name of the true God", thus, new authority will emerge.

Grape bricks, moonshine.

From an angle that only he could see, the heavy "Name of the True God," the instigator and protector of violence, slowly grew new branches.

The branches were purple, just like grape vines, extending and growing new fruits.

A mass of dense liquid continued to evolve, eventually forming a new true name, authority.

A researcher and changer of fine wine.

Ethan used this authority directly on the glass of fermenting grape water in front of him.

The next moment, he picked it up and handed it to Walter.

"Drink a sip."

"What's wrong, boss?" Walter looked at Ethan in confusion, not knowing why he did this, but he still took a sip.

Then he discovered that the glass of grape water in his hand had turned into very delicious wine.

How is this possible?! Walter was shocked. He couldn't understand why the grape juice had just started to ferment and turned into wine?
Moreover, this flavor has been stored in the cellar for at least one year.

"Boss, how on earth did you do that?"

"Don't be too nervous, it's just a little magic trick." Ethan didn't point it out, but patted his shoulder, picked up a bottle of moonshine from the box next to him, opened it and took a sip.

The flavor is also enhanced.

But that’s about it.

The current role of this authority is too useless.

He was almost exhausted, and all he could do was make the glass of grape water in front of him and the two boxes of moonshine next to him taste good.

This efficiency is too low.

But with the sales of grape bricks, perhaps this authority will grow rapidly. If it can be given to Walter at that time, combined with his research and development capabilities, perhaps he can really dominate the world of bootleg liquor.

"Walter, work hard and get our grape bricks into mass production as soon as possible. I'll give you 6%." Ethan added.

Walter's heart was already pounding. Six percent! Six percent!

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The next few minutes passed quickly.

Ethan also lives his life according to the routine.

In addition to taking care of the business on a daily basis, he practices his painting skills.

After many days of training, he has regained the feeling of his previous life. With the masterpieces of his previous life in his head, he is confident that he can handle any question the other party asks.

At worst, he could just copy those famous works and become a transporter of famous paintings.

He just doesn't believe that even with the combined power of great masters like Leonardo da Vinci, Van Gogh, Picasso, Dali and others, he can still lose.

Of course, he also went to see Sofia once in the middle.

He had a great conversation with Sophia, who had a simple and gentle personality, and it was not stressful to be with her.

Her painting skills were pretty good, and Ethan gave her some pointers.

When she was leaving, she was already inviting Ethan to visit her home next time.

all the best.

What he could not get from John Holt, he could get by other means.

But when they were going home that day, for some reason, Anya stepped on the accelerator so hard that she almost threw Ethan up.

The time finally came to the day before the bet.

On this day, the great painter Pubol came to Winster.

Pubol is a famous figure throughout the kingdom. In fact, not only in the kingdom, he is also well-known in the Old World. He can be said to be a famous figure in the history of contemporary art.

His paintings were once sold at the Count Garrod Auction House in the royal capital for a whopping price of 30 million gold Ryans, and he was hailed as the pinnacle of the collection world.

The fantastical art style he created has become popular all over the world, and countless of his fans are learning, imitating and admiring him.

Major universities are also competing to offer specialized courses.

Such an artistic giant's arrival in Winster, a place where art is relatively scarce, naturally attracted huge attention.

The major newspapers in Winster started warming up a month ago, and in the past two days they have been reporting news about Pubol and his past honors every day.

His itinerary has also been exposed intensively.

Ethan naturally also received a notice from Winster University.

El called to tell him that his test had been discussed with Pubol, and the other party was very interested in giving him two hours to show off his painting skills.

But the prerequisite is that the topic must be set on the spot, the painting must be done on the spot, and it must be witnessed and judged by Pubol, a group of Winster artists, and teachers and students from the School of Art at Winster University.

This eliminates the possibility of cheating.

Unless Ethan knew Pubol himself, and Pubol directly helped him cheat.

But if that were the case, Ethan wouldn't have been criticized and doubted by Ramon, as he would have already made a name for himself in the art world.

Time enters the final countdown.

The people of Winster are each doing their own thing.

They are either busy making a living, or looking forward to the appearance of a great artist, or getting ready to try.

On this night.

Palen had a dream.

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