"Good...... It's exciting. Beizhai, who got up again with the help of Arden, reluctantly sat down in the chair and said, even though Arden had completely relieved her of the impact of the less than one glass of wine just now, the stimulation that still remained in her memory still made Beizhai a little unsteady.

"This drink is known for its stimulation, but because of the different ingredients, there are some other effects that cannot be brought into play." Arden, who had already drunk two cups and was waiting for the third cup to be extracted, explained to Kitataku.

"What else could it do?" Bei Zhai, who was lying on the wine table, pressed his head with his hand, trying to alleviate the sequelae caused by the high amount of stimulation and asked.

"Hallucinogenics, and the effect of reshaping memories." Arden, who slowly put the third cup in his mouth, replied.

"I can understand hallucinations, but what do you mean by reshaping memories? Could this thing still make the ship amnesiac? Beizhai asked weakly.

"It's not about making you amnesia, it's about temporarily separating your thinking from your memory, which is, in words you can understand, that the memory will appear in your mind with the same sense of time."

By the way, this must be extracted with diazine as the main raw material, and Arden just tried it and found that the alcohol in this world cannot be like dizidine.

"Although you say that you can describe it in words that I can understand, why I still don't understand it too much." Beizhai asked a little confused.

"It's to make you think of memories from years ago as something that just happened, and with the hallucinogenic effect, it's basically for you to relive the past." Although Hyperion is a bit confused, at least it is not as vulnerable as the North House.

"So...... I can understand that, but does it make any sense? Beizhai nodded and asked.

"Meaning? For those who have lived for hundreds of years and are dying, this makes a lot more sense than the mere hallucinogenic stuff. Huberian put the glass in front of Arden and asked for another glass.

"After the confusion of the sense of time in memory, the first things that will be noticed by the thinking system are some crucial experiences, are you sure you want to drink more?" Arden hesitated at Hyperion's movements as he explained.

"Of course, I drink a lot, and besides, your thing is a semi-finished product, which is far worse than that made by desazine." Huberian replied with a burp.

"A life of hundreds of years, I see." Beizhai was first surprised that there would be a race that would be hundreds of years old, but then he immediately reacted that Arden and Hyperion were aliens, and it seemed that it was not surprising that aliens were hundreds of years old.

On top of that, Beizhai suddenly remembered that he was already hundreds of years old, but he was still far from dying, so Beizhai didn't feel that he needed these things to remind him of the past.

"Hehe, the feeling of being a few hundred years younger, who can refuse?" Huberian, who was already a little drunk, didn't notice Kitataku's expression and said.

"A few hundred years younger......" Kitaku was a little glad that she didn't say anything like that she didn't need this kind of thing, because she was moved by Hubelion's words.

"It's a pity that it's just an illusory feeling." Arden, who drank the liquor in the glass, saw the eyes of the North Mansion and said with a smile, "If you want, I can make you a special glass." ”

"Didn't you say you couldn't do it?" Beizhai remembered that Hubelion had mentioned that the materials were not enough to make that effect.

"But it's not like I don't have the material right now." Arden, who took out a six-flavor diazine pill from the ship's space, continued: "And even if you don't have it, you can transform it as long as you consume some materials. ”

"Hiccup...... I'm young, I don't need this. Seeing the six-flavored diazine pill that Arden took out, Hyperion, who didn't know what to think, immediately hugged his wine glass, as if to prevent Arden from doing anything to the wine in her wine glass.

"This is the raw material?" Bei Zhai, who saw the Liuwei Dizine Pill for the first time, looked at the purple and faint pill in Arden's hand and asked curiously.

"Well, a highly concentrated energy body, if you take it directly, it won't have any of its original hallucinogenic effects, it's just a simple energy supplement." Arden explained the origin and usefulness of the Liuwei Dizine Pill.

"That'...... If you make it into the kind of drink you said, will it have an effect on our ship's mother? "It seems that the North House still wants to try the special diazine drink.

"I can guarantee that even if those drinks themselves don't have an effect on the ship's mother, I can make it work." Arden crushed the six-flavored diazine pills in his hand, put them into the extraction equipment, and then poured some more liquor into them.

The liquid that emerged from the extraction device this time was no longer a bright red color, but a darker scarlet, something that looked so evil.

"Arden, don't drink it, I can't control you now." Seeing that Arden had actually made this drink, Huberian, who remembered the floor of another retired Tirpitz's house, immediately sobered up half of his wine.

"Don't worry, I won't take diazine anymore unless I understand the cause of the special effects of diazine on me, but ......" Arden glanced at his good friend and said, "Even if it's not now, you can't control me." ”

"I feel like I can fight 10 ships at a time! Hiccup: "Huberian used his reaction to interpret what it means to drink to strengthen the guts of a ship.

Ignoring Huberian, who had forgotten to compare the amount of wine with himself, Arden poured the scarlet liquid in his hand into the wine glass in front of Beizhai and said:

"Would you like to give it a try?"

"Isn't it exciting?" Beizhai fell into hesitation.

"It's exciting." Arden nodded and cleaned the extraction equipment to prevent the residue of diazime.

"Very exciting?" Kitaku continued to hesitate while holding his wine glass.

"It's very exciting." Arden replied, having cleaned up the extraction equipment and re-extracted the normal liquor.

"Forehead......" Beizhai raised the wine glass in his hand, and saw the purple light flashing slightly in the scarlet wine to the light, just when the onlookers thought that she was going to pluck up the courage to drink, she suddenly asked:

"What's the name of this thing?"

......Acknowledging that the situation was not expected, Arden paused his drinking and replied, "There are many names, and in the Tadarin Star Spirit this thing is called the Creator's Gift. ”

"Is there a normal name?" Obviously, Beizhai can't accept this kind of religious name, and she really wants to analyze what the effect of this thing will be from the name, and be mentally prepared.

"Normal?" Arden raised his eyebrows and wanted to say that this is already a very normal name, and many other names must be said in the Star Spirit language, and it is obvious that this native ship does not understand the Star Spirit language.

However, after a short period of contemplation, Arden really found a normal name.

"I remember the Terrans calling this liquid a 'pangalactic mouthwash,'" Arden said in a serious tone, a name that was absolutely not serious.

"Huh? Mouthwash? Bei Zhai felt that this was definitely not the normal name she wanted.

So I had to change the direction and ask, "Will I feel anything else if I drink this thing?" ”

"I remember a human who commented on this thing in a very apt way......" Arden looked at Hyperion and said:

"The human said, drink this thing......"

"Drinking this stuff is like having your head smashed to pieces by a lemon wrapped in gold bricks." Knowing that Arden's eyes were explaining to himself, Hyperion immediately said, and after saying that, Hyperion also responded to Arden:

"I'm right."

"That's right, this was the first thing Commander Renault said after he was awakened by an emergency rescue." Arden nodded.

So Beizhai suddenly regretted his reckless behavior just now. (To be continued.) )