Tavern in Another Dimension: Getting the Elf Queen Drunk at the Start

Abraham left the tavern in high spirits and went to look for the people he needed as Alan had said.

Kramer and Severino went back to the governor's mansion to deal with matters. After knowing that Alan had a way to deal with the annoying gray fog outside, the two of them put their focus on pacifying the people.

The enemy empire was eyeing them from the outside, and the gray fog was harassing them from the inside, Rock City could not catch a breath. That was why Kramer and Severino both tensed up.

Alan went upstairs to get the blueprints and directly exchanged them from the system.

Wayne and Dorje were on the first floor. They looked at Beelzebub, who was alone and depressed in the corner.

Alan could hear their snoring clearly through the door. Yupanki and Dorje were busy preparing for the opening.

Xiaohei finally woke up and returned to the bar, waiting for Alan to open the shop and accompany her there.

Looking at the two light blueprints in his hands, as well as the small bags of seeds in his hands, he bought all the seeds available in the system.

It would still take some time for the machine to be produced, but the tree seeds could be planted first. There was nothing wrong with having more.

The nutrient solution mentioned by the system could also be bought, but the price was too high, so he did not buy too much. After buying a small amount, he asked Shaman to research the formula and try to restore it.

It seemed that the dwarves and Rock City were already supporting Alan.

Alan's industrial revolution plan still needed the goblin. It would be perfect if Shaman could help move the goblins over. Only then could Alan's electricity power spread smoothly.

On the other side was the blueprint of the arcade. This was a time-limited mission. The reward of this mission was very tempting to Alan, especially in the case of the tavern's customer flow. If the customer increased, it was imperative to renovate the tavern.

When Alan came downstairs with the blueprints and seeds, Grandpa Babor had already brought Bart and Shaman to the tavern. They were drinking with Wayne and Dorje.

"Grandpa Babor, why are you here? I thought Abraham only called Bart." Alan said in surprise.

"Hahahaha, I'm afraid he'll mess things up if he come alone. Let me help you keep an eye on him."

Grandpa Babor was still full of energy.

Alan felt that he had gradually gotten used to the loud dwarf's voice.

"Where's Abraham?"

Alan looked around. Why didn't Abraham come back?

"Oh, he said he went to the Elf Tavern to look for the elf women. He'll be back in a while."

Bart, who hadn't been able to chat with his friends for a long time, answered quickly.

Knowing that he was in a hurry, Alan did not think too much about it. He first placed the things in his hands and the blueprints on the table.

He pushed the blueprints of the fog cannon and the purifier in front of the dwarves. Then pushed the bags of nutrient solution and tree seeds in front of Shaman, and finally, the blueprints of the arcade machine in front of Wayne.

"This is what I prepared based on what everyone is good at. The main tools to deal with the gray fog this time are the two machines in Grandpa Babor's hands. The one in Shaman's hand is the assistance means, but if it is done well, it should be able to effectively stop the formation of the gray fog." Alan explained.

"What about this one?" Wayne looked at Alan and asked in puzzlement.

"Uncle, this is a thing that is even more fun than mahjong!"

Alan was very happy when he mentioned this blueprint. After all, he loved playing arcade games in his previous life, but he had not played them for many years.

"However, this thing is a little complicated. Can you make it in ten days, uncle?"

This was related to the renovation of the tavern. Alan was still very concerned about the efficiency of time.

"Well, let me see it first."

Then, Wayne lowered his head silently and looked at the blueprint.

Grandpa Babor took the blueprint and kept studying it. Bart was so anxious that he scratched his ears and cheeks, but he could not see the blueprint.

"Little Alan, you... car? Can you explain it to the old man in detail? Sigh, I'm getting old. I can't keep up with the way you young people think."

"Grandpa, if you can't understand this blueprint, then let me see it."

Bart finally found an opportunity to snatch the blueprint away.

Grandpa Babor didn't mind. He handed the blueprint of the fog cannon car to his grandson, but he hadn't looked at the other blueprint yet. He was holding it tightly in his hand.

"You are not old. If I need your help to make it. Of course, I have to explain the contents of this blueprint to you."

After Alan wore the title, he was not like the last time he received the blueprint where he could not understand anything and did not know where how to explain.

"This car is called the 'multi-purpose fog cannon car'. Its characteristics are that it is powerful. It has a long range, has a wide coverage, and can achieve precision spraying. It works efficiently and sprays quickly. At the same time, it sprays water to remove dust from places that are prone to causing smog. When the fine particles of the mist come into contact with the dust, they will quickly form a moist fog that will fall to the ground."

"The main functions of the energy are to reduce dust, dilute the concentration of particles, and reduce smog. Essentially, this gray fog is a turbid phenomenon caused by the suspension of a large amount of smoke, dust, and other particles for unknown reasons. Its core substance is the suspended dust particles in the air, also known as aerosols, and this substance should contain some kind of energy that can make people go berserk."

"The cannon at the back of the car will spray water mist. The tiny droplets of water mist will be like a fairy scattering flowers, constantly falling to suppress the dust. In summer, it can also spray water on the trees and pedestrians on the side of the road to cool them down."

Starting from Alan's explanation, it was as if the fog cannon car had already been made. It was eloquent and eloquent, and it was all based on reasonable evidence.

"We can also add energy to the water that can calm and stabilize the mind, so that those who are affected can calm down. As long as people are no longer affected by the gray fog, many meaningless conflicts can be avoided

"The working principle of the fog cannon is very simple. It uses a high-power wind-driven model. The sprayer sprays water mist into the atmosphere, that is, the sky. It allows the water to absorb the dust, carbon dioxide, and other pollutants in the air, thus achieving the effect of dust elimination and dust suppression. It is similar to a miniature artificial rain."

After Alan finished speaking, he found that everyone was looking at him dumbfounded as if they were looking at a monster.

He was a little embarrassed by being stared at. He wondered if he had said too much.

"Little Alan... are you sure that this thing hasn't been created yet?"

It was the first time Grandpa Babor had heard Alan talk about a professional topic. Not only in wine making, but also in all kinds of professional knowledge. He knew no less than those old scholars. He never thought that Alan would be so outstanding.

The great elder of the dwarves could not help but raise his evaluation of Alan again. His existence was like the most important treasure to the Hailar Continent.

Bart looked at his new human best friend and used his knowledge to conquer different people time and time again. He once again lamented that his vision was really invincible.

It was also the first time that Shaman understood Alan's profound knowledge. Initially, he did not believe what Bart said about Alan's profound knowledge. After what happened just now, he believed it, Alan definitely had a smarter mind than him.

Wayne treated Alan as his junior. No matter how shocking Alan's actions were, in his eyes, it was a matter of fact.

"Our Little Alan is amazing. This little head is the treasure of the entire Hailar Continent!"

Wayne could not help but praise again.

Amidst everyone's praise, Alan continued to talk about the principles of the air purifier and discussed with Wayne the principles of how to make the arcade machine.

At the end, Shaman humbly asked Alan for advice on the analytical thinking of the nutrient solution.

After helping everyone figure out the next step of the manufacturing process, Alan suddenly realized that he seemed to have become a little more amazing. A low level title could turn him into a walking encyclopedia. If it had been in his previous life, it would have been impossible, unbelievable.

Just as the academic discussion in the tavern ended, Abraham brought Sofia, who should still be resting, to the tavern.