Chapter 134: Discipline

Calamity enjoyed his drink. It was Jordanian beer brewed in the high mountains of Jordan, a small island in the far-left corner of the Blind Sea.

A guild, who built their guild headquarters there, brought some of that to the Gathering—they also ship it to the mainland and sell it there, fetching a high price due to its rarity and unique flavor.

It was a strange drink in a sense, since the drink tasted different depending on who drank it.

For Calamity, it tasted like the most delicious drink, which was why Jordanian beer was one of the most addictive drinks in the New World.

However, in Adam's case, it tasted like a soda that was left sitting under the sun for an hour and had gone flat.

It wasn't bad taste, but not good enough to make him drink it.

"I heard you found that wretched crystal," Calamity said with a drunken smile. "Congratulations~"

"Thank you." Adam answered with a very flat tone.