Conan's winery play house

"White ghost...it's a coincidence that the commotion happened this time." Calvados was sitting on a high chair in the bar, still wearing sunglasses, with a cocktail in front of him.

"But it just diverted our attention. I'm afraid the people from mi6 don't have time to look for us now." He knocked on the table and said softly.

He and Belmod had already boarded a plane leaving the UK the day before,

After returning to the United States, I even had a leisurely sleep and had a dinner date.

Of course it is impossible to cook for yourself, so you can only eat at the bar.

As a result, I heard people in the bar talking about white ghosts. The website has been updated again, and this time it was Tower Bridge that was bombed.

In the dim bar, you could only hear the laughter of the people around you and their smiles in the shadows.

The bartender at this bar is not a good person, so naturally no one will be angry about it.

"Then I'm afraid you still need to thank the white ghost." The bartender wearing a black tuxedo and a silver half-face mask said while wiping the wine glass.

"It's just a joke. Even if there is no white ghost, we will not be found. The ability of the Thousand Faced Witch is not just for decoration." Calvados smiled and waved his hand.

"Belmod's disguise ability is indeed excellent." The bartender smiled and agreed.

"That bottle... is Avicril?" Calvados suddenly pointed to a bottle of wine in the wine cabinet and said.

The bartender looked back, and the corners of his mouth under the mask turned up with a smile: "Yes, do you want to try it?"

"Of course." Calvados said without hesitation.

Avicril is a very common spirit in the United States and a very famous spirit that often appears at various parties.

But Calvados had never tasted it before.

"Want to try a neat drink?" The bartender took down the bottle labeled Avicril and asked Calvados with a chuckle.

"Drinking is prohibited." Calvados shook his head.

You can try it, you can also drink low-alcohol cocktails, but just drink this kind of spirit with a high alcohol content of 95...

Unless he doesn't plan to continue being a sniper.

"Dry ice, orange soda, and a little Ivy Clear." The bartender's pouring movements were easy and natural, which was pleasing to the eye.

He placed the cup of prepared liquid in front of Calvados.

"Is there any other way to drink it?" Calvados asked, raising his cup and taking a sip.

He doesn't like soda.

"Of course, how about absinthe? The absinthe made by using Avicril as the base wine tastes good. If you think the alcohol content is still high, the watermelon juice and Avicril are also very compatible."

The sommelier introduced the various ways to drink Avicril.

Aviciel is rarely drunk neat, and is mostly added to fruit juice or used as the base of cocktails.

"Everyone, have a drink." Calvados nodded at the table.

So the bartender immediately took out a large watermelon from the refrigerator under the cabinet and squeezed the juice on the spot.

Watermelon juice, lemon juice, ice cubes, syrup, Avril...

The pink juice-like liquid was pushed in front of Calvados.

The bartender then started the next drink.

Lemon balm, angelica root, wormwood, anise seed, licorice...

Finally, a glass of dark green liquid appeared in front of Calvados.

The color of Avicril is translucent white, and it will not affect the taste of the juice even if it is added to the juice.

You can't tell with the naked eye that Avicril is added to these.

"Have you met Ivy Clear?" the bartender asked while packing his tools.

Calvados suddenly wanted to taste Avicril, but nothing seemed right.

"...It sounds like you know him? Calvados." Calvados tasted each drink with restraint and raised his eyes to look at the bartender after hearing the question.

"Well... In this case..." The bartender known as Kabados touched his chin with a calm posture.

"I've heard a little bit about it." He replied with a meaningful chuckle.

At first, he heard that Grenada was deceived by an underage member named Aiwe Clear, so he was curious to see Grenada's jokes and collect information about Aiwe Clear.

As a result, he also became a joke.

"He is really a cute and dangerous child." The bartender wearing a silver half-face mask said with emotion.

"Belmod said the same." Calvados looked at the blond woman who remained silent.

"Anyone who is familiar with him will say so." Belmod slowly turned the goblet in his hand and whispered.

The point is not cuteness, but danger.

Unfortunately, this idiot Calvados will probably only be more interested.

"He was really crazy. In order to confirm whether a guy whose life and death were unknown was really dead, he jumped directly from the bridge into the Thames River. In the end, he appeared carrying the other person's body as if he had done the simplest thing.

In front of Belmode and I..." Calvados shared his impressions of Avicril with great interest.

The smile on the bartender's face never disappeared.

"This is indeed something he would do. He is a serious kid, isn't he?" he said with appreciation.

Belmod rolled his eyes, drank all the wine in his glass, and turned away from the two men.

Cabados is a madman, Calvados is also a madman.

I can tell Avicril that he is serious and cute.

As a sensible and sober woman, Belmode decided to stay away from these two guys.

Kabados and Calvados continued to exchange their opinions about Avicril.

"He sent human skins to Grenada, and sunflowers grown from ashes to Gin. He killed an ogre at an ogre party, divided him into more than a thousand pieces, and distributed them to the people present at the time.

All the ogres..."

"Are you so crazy? You really can't tell from the appearance..."

…

Oxford Street, London, UK.

"An accident occurred at Tower Bridge in London, causing people in London to panic...that's what the news said." Hideki Morohoshi stood on the street and raised his eyebrows.

Looking around, the newsboys selling newspapers around them were shouting more forcefully, and the so-called panic was not visible on the faces of the people shopping.

"People's panic... Where does it manifest itself specifically?" Kiyoshiro Kikukawa sounded particularly puzzled.

"After all, you can't dig out people's hearts and observe them. Of course, you can write news if you want, or people who are really uneasy don't go out." Jiang Shouhang said with a smile.

Uneasy people hide at home and dare not go out, while only those who are indifferent or even a little excited come out.

Such as them.

The purpose of coming out was to see what Tower Bridge looks like today.

After reading it, I didn’t have any thoughts. Although it was miserable, it wasn’t that miserable.

After all, the bombed areas in Tokyo looked worse and the scope was larger.

Of course, the worst situation is in the United States.

Here in the UK, the white ghosts seem to be showing mercy, or it's really just a show.

As a result, many people suspected that the white ghost was actually a British person, and that was why he was so merciful to the British.

[pS: Since some people are impatient to see the postponement notification, there will be no notification in the future. There is no fixed update time. If you don’t see it after ten o’clock, don’t ask why there is no update. That’s it. 】

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