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Glancing at the Nine Dragons Cup, which had transformed into nine dragon-shaped goblets, Pamela then turned her gaze toward Alan, who had just finished explaining the situation to her.

"So, let me get this straight. Your fortress recently got a very skilled mixologist, and Velen supported you in becoming a mixologist, even giving you the Nine Dragons Cup, a treasure imbued with an artifact soul."

"And in consideration of the Nine Dragons Cup, you decided to give bartending a try, only to find out that it actually suits you better?"

"I didn't misunderstand anything, did I?"

Alan swallowed hard, but at this point, he had no choice but to nod firmly.

"Mentor, that's exactly how it is!"

Upon receiving Alan's confirmation, Pamela's murderous gaze immediately locked onto Velen.

She already knew from Alan that Velen was an extremely wealthy tycoon, and his tendency to flaunt his wealth had been evident in his actions.

But fine, let him flaunt his wealth as much as he wanted—why did he have to lead her treasured mentee astray?

This was absolutely unacceptable!

Without hesitation, Pamela decided to have a private chat with Alan. After all, he had only just become a mixologist, meaning there was still a chance to correct his path.

Seeing that Pamela was suppressing her inner rage, the onlookers, not daring to further provoke this furious lioness, immediately chose to make themselves scarce.

Once the others had disappeared in a flash, Pamela's gaze once again focused on Alan.

"Alan, now that there's no one else here, tell me properly—what's the deal with this Velen? Why can he casually take out things as rare as an lv9 Forge and the Nine Dragons Cup like they're nothing, without even the slightest hesitation?"

Before persuading Alan, Pamela felt she needed to first understand Velen.

After all, Velen was clearly no ordinary person, and even Alan held him in high regard.
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Most importantly, she was immensely curious about him.

An lv9 Forge, given away just like that—this wasn't something that could be explained by mere wealth.

"Mentor, your keen eyes see right through everything. You noticed Velen's extraordinariness so quickly."

Alan started with a flattery before adopting a nostalgic expression.

"Mentor, I could tell you about Velen's past, but I'm afraid my heart won't be able to take it. His way of flaunting wealth is beyond anything you or I could ever imagine."

Seeing Alan's reverence for Velen, Pamela merely let out a cold laugh.

"Alan, I have braved storms and tides, experienced countless life-and-death situations, and seen more than my fair share of great upheavals. What could possibly be so shocking that I can't handle it? Don't make me laugh."

Seeing this, Alan no longer hesitated and simply shared some of the things he knew about Velen's extravagant ways.

Pamela, on the other hand, was utterly dumbfounded.

Raising a rabbit with an untainted, flawless body that also possessed the aura of the underworld while helping everyone in the fortress refine their souls.

Collecting rare Starry Stones just to craft toilets.

Using an lv9 Forge as a crematory furnace for waste disposal.

…

Every single thing Alan mentioned sent waves of shock through Pamela, completely upending her worldview and values. She even felt a deep sense of pain, like she was suffocating.

This Velen was simply too extravagant.

It wasn't just about wasting resources—it was wastefulness beyond anything she had ever heard of!

"Alan, is it really possible to use Amethyst Stones for incense?"

After finally managing to calm the turmoil in her heart, Pamela suddenly turned to Alan and asked.

Alan looked up at her and grinned. "Mentor, want to try it?"

As he spoke, Alan took out some Amethyst Stones from his pocket.

These Amethyst Stones were originally given by Velen to everyone in the fortress to experience their fragrance. Alan had only used one before, keeping the other.

Amethyst Stones!

Seeing the tightly gripped purple crystals in Alan's hands, Pamela's pupils shrank.

Amethyst Stones were incredibly precious treasures. Even as a top-tier Ascended Rank lv9 powerhouse, she had rarely seen them.

Yet now, such a priceless Amethyst Stone was about to be crushed and burned as incense.

Her heart couldn't help but waver.

Alan, however, immediately saw through her thoughts and spoke seriously.

"Mentor, just use it without worry. It's just an Amethyst Stone. Back then, Velen didn't hesitate to use them as incense for that little white rabbit."

Hearing this, Pamela finally made up her mind.

She had worked tirelessly all her life—couldn't she enjoy something for once?

Even that damned rabbit had been allowed to burn Amethyst Stones as incense. If she were to experience it herself, would that really be so wrong?

On the contrary, hesitating over this made her feel as if she were the one who had never seen true luxury.

Purple mist swirled through the air, exuding an intoxicating fragrance.

As the violet fog surrounded her, Pamela half-closed her eyes, completely immersed in the dual pleasure of both soul and body.

"So, this is the kind of indulgence that tycoon Velen enjoys? The sensation is truly unique…"

Pamela murmured softly.

Not only had she never known that Amethyst Stones could be used in this way, but even if she had, she wouldn't have had the right ones on hand.

Now, with Alan's help, as she experienced this luxury firsthand, she suddenly realized—hadn't she been living a miserable life all this time?

Meanwhile.

On Inferno Planet, Velen had found a nearby luxury hotel to stay in and was now turning his attention to today's special item.

He had been too busy to inspect it earlier, but now he finally had the time.

Today's Special Item: Lafite Vintage (One Bottle).

Lafite Vintage: The finest wine in the current dimension, aged for over a thousand years. Its texture resembles a red elixir, and its flavor is rich and unparalleled.

Though it has no special effects, its supreme taste ensures that anyone who drinks it will never forget it. After tasting it, all other wines will seem bland and flavorless.

After reading the description of Lafite Vintage, Velen was stunned.

Although this Lafite Vintage had no magical properties, it was exceptionally delicious.

It could even be considered the ultimate wine for making someone quit drinking!

The problem was, it was so good that he didn't even dare to take a sip.

Because the moment he did, it would strip all other wines of their charm forever.

From then on, he would only crave fine wines and nothing else.

The side effects of such supreme flavor were simply too overwhelming.

Velen wasn't sure he could handle it.

After a brief moment of contemplation, he turned his gaze to the Ironback Centipede, who didn't drink alcohol.

"Iron Cub, come over here—I've got something good for you!"

Bang, bang!

A knock at the door interrupted Pamela and Alan, who were still enjoying the Amethyst Stone incense.

They looked up in surprise, only to see the Ironback Centipede walking in, carrying a basin filled with an intensely fragrant liquid.

Even from a distance, the rich aroma of the wine was intoxicating.

"Alan, Velen asked me to bring this over. It's for washing up. He also specifically told me to remind you—this water is only for bathing. If you dare to drink even a single sip, you will suffer an unbearable fate!"

With that, the Ironback Centipede placed the basin in front of Alan before turning to Pamela.

"Pamela, your specially prepared bathwater will be delivered shortly."

As he spoke, he turned to leave.

The moment he was gone, Pamela and Alan couldn't help but take a deep breath.

The rich aroma of the wine was like a devil's temptation, making them crave it more and more. Their eyes were locked onto the pale red liquid in the basin, filled with greed and desire.

Had the Ironback Centipede not warned them, they might have already taken a sip.

The scent was simply too alluring.

The more they smelled it, the more addictive it became—a vicious cycle of temptation.

Sensing the danger, Alan bit his tongue to force himself awake.

"Mentor, Velen has never warned us like this before. There's something seriously wrong with this stuff—we need to be extremely careful!"

Soon after, the Ironback Centipede returned with Pamela's bathwater as well.

"Iron Cub, what kind of wine did you put in this water? Why does it smell so incredible?" Alan couldn't help but ask.