Mag was indeed a little shocked.
This glass of wine, both in terms of aroma and color, is impeccably beautiful.
The elegant and delicate grape fruit aroma and rich aged wood aroma, as well as the golden and clear wine, all highlight the class of this wine.
In the Nolan continent, apart from Hannah's rum, this was the second drink that surprised him.
It was the aroma of brandy. It was pure enough and had been stored for a long enough time. It was completely different from the glass of Titan wine that Effie had just poured for him.
He picked up the glass and took a sip.
The wine slowly slid into his mouth, with a soft texture and sweet taste, accompanied by an elegant and mellow aroma.
Mag closed his eyes and savored the pleasant experience brought by the wine.
After a long time, he opened his eyes, and the lingering fragrance lingered. It was an extremely elegant and comfortable experience.
Mag looked at Effie and said sincerely: "This is incredible wine. It has a mellow taste, a sweet taste, a rich and charming aroma. After drinking it, the fragrance will linger on your lips and teeth, making you intoxicated."
A smile finally appeared on Effie's face, she raised her chin slightly and said proudly: "This is Titan wine."
"Then was the wine I just drank fake?" Mag glanced at the bottle beside him.
Effie's expression suddenly stiffened.
"That's the wine made by my lady! How could it be fake wine?" the little maid interjected.
"What about this?" Mag looked at the wine bottle held in Effie's hand.
"This is the wine my father made more than thirty years ago." Effie said calmly.
Mag looked at Effie and was silent for a while, then comforted him: "It doesn't matter, not everyone can inherit his father's legacy."
Effie's delicate eyebrows raised slightly, she couldn't help but want to be angry?
"Don't get me wrong, Miss Effie. What I want to say is that talent is determined by God. If something is really not suitable for us, we can give up appropriately." Mag explained.
"Huh?" Effie's body trembled slightly.
"Don't understand? Just like this bottle of wine, even if it is about the same age as you, you still can't make it half as delicious." Mag went on to explain.
"Say it again! Say it again!" Effie's eyebrows were about to stand up.
"Do you want to continue?" Mag looked innocent.
Effie took a deep breath to calm down, and forced a smile, "Your little mouth really looks like it's been covered with honey."
"Very few people praise me like this." Mag said sincerely.
The corner of Effie's mouth twitched. If she hadn't developed a good temper over the years of running a tavern, she would have gone berserk.
"This is a very good bottle of wine. If Miss Effie takes this bottle to participate in a wine tasting conference, she will be able to get a good ranking as expected." Mag pointed to the bottle of wine in Effie's hand and said.
Moreover, with the quality of this bottle of wine, the business of Titan Tavern should be even more prosperous, and it can even take people to Romo Street.
"Yes, this bottle of wine won the gold medal at the first wine tasting conference twenty-eight years ago." Effie nodded.
"That……"
"Fifteen years ago, my parents died in a robbery. The murderer entered the pub after closing, killed them, and took all the money. Since then, no one has been able to brew authentic Titan Wine." Effie's eyes were slightly red, but still calm.
Mag fell silent.
There was also some change in the way he looked at Effie.
Generally speaking, those whose parents are dead usually get the leading role script.
A woman like Effie would probably take the script of a palace-fighting empress.
This name seems to have a profound meaning?
Of course, Mag still sympathized deeply with Effie's experience.
"Sorry, I apologize for my reckless words before." Mag apologized.
"It doesn't matter, Mr. McGonagall is telling the truth." Effie shook her head and smiled again on her face, "As you said, compared with the Titan wine made by my father, the wine I brew is not worth mentioning. , and even insulted his reputation."
Mag kept silent, but his words were absolutely correct.
"My lady doesn't want there to be no more Titan wine in this world. Do you know how hard she has worked these years? Before the death of the master and his wife, she had never made wine." The little maid said while suppressing her blush.
"Mara, stop talking." Effie shook her head at the little maid.
"So... it's really just a blind brew?" Mag finally couldn't help but ask.
A little girl who lost her father at a young age and had no experience in making wine, ran a tavern all by herself and did it successfully, which sounds quite inspiring.
But throw away the pretense of inspiration, isn’t this nonsense?
Brewing is not like cooking. You can't just throw anything into a pot and stew it into a pot of food. If you don't follow the correct steps, you won't be able to brew wine. Just storing the wine is a matter of skill.
"It's not blind brewing!" Effie blushed, her broad mind trembled, and said excitedly: "My father left a brewing book, which recorded all the wines he could brew. I followed that Brewing based on book learning!”
"That's it?" Mag frowned slightly, "I haven't learned the essence either."
"I...I'm still learning," Effie emphasized.
"This learning cycle is not short." Mag nodded.
Effie said with firm eyes: "Sooner or later, I will definitely make Titan Wine reappear!"
Mag looked at Effie, shook his head and said: "You are going in the wrong direction. You will never be able to brew real Titan wine in this life."
Effie was stunned, looking at Mag, pursed her lips, her eyes were red, but she held back tears.
Mara looked at her young lady distressedly, and looked at Mag with a bit of anger.
"If Miss Effie trusts me, you can take me to see your brewery." Mag looked at Effie and said.
He is a good person in every aspect, but he is easy to be soft-hearted.
Of course, he also cherished the wine a little bit.
It would be a pity if the inheritance of such a good wine is cut off like this.
"Of course." Effie nodded. Although she didn't know what Mag wanted to do, she still led Mag towards the back of the pub.
Mag was able to brew wine that was not weaker than Titan wine, so her defensiveness was gone.
The Titan Tavern is twice the size of the Saipan Tavern, and there is a large brewery behind the business area.
As soon as you enter the brewery, the most eye-catching thing is the distillation device located in the center.
There is a faint aroma of wine floating in the air, and there is a small wine cellar next to it.
Mag stepped forward to check the ancient-looking distillation device, and soon found the reason why the wine made by Effie was as light as water.
"Is there any problem?" Effie saw Mag shaking his head and stepped forward to ask.
"When Miss Effie is making wine, is it filled with mist and aroma?" Mag asked with a smile.
"Yes, yes, my lady is really spectacular when she makes wine." Mara nodded proudly.
"Mara." Effie glared at her angrily, watching Mag nodded slightly, "This is how Titan wine is brewed."
"No, it's only like this when you make Titan wine." Mag smiled and shook his head.
