Warlords: Rise From the Land of Doom

Wow!

"The first spirit, is it real or not?"

"That's right, a wine that is twice as strong as Flame Wine and Flame Wine, what kind of wine is that?"

"I don't know. Anyway, last time I tried the strong fire wine, I started to faint after drinking three cups. If it is twice as strong as the strong fire wine, wouldn't I be drunk after drinking one cup!"

"Yeah, I'm afraid even those potion wines can't reach such a level!"

"Could it be that the storm collar deliberately made trouble and brewed strong wine with potions?"

"It shouldn't be possible. If the storm leader does this, the dwarves will not let him go!"

After the dwarf soldier Kakad finished speaking, the crowd was in an uproar again.

Everyone didn't know how many times this was the first time there was an uproar. You must know that there had never been such a twists and turns before such a wonderful competition.

Moreover, what made everyone even more curious was how strong the eye of the storm was.

Of course, at this moment, everyone no longer doubted what kind of tricks the storm leader used, because Nakakad was a dwarf captain, and his strength could at least reach the peak of gold.

This kind of strength is really not something that can be calculated casually, and more importantly, it is under the eyes of the king of the hill.

At this moment, all the nobles on the high platform looked sideways at Nalante.

Even the representatives of several great empires looked at Nalante with disbelief and doubts.

They arrived at the Forge of the Furnace a month ahead of schedule.

Therefore, when the nobles of the Glorious Continent arrived at the Holy Continent, they had already set off.

As for the news about Nalante and others, they didn't even know about it.

In this way, even well-informed representatives of the empire like them have never heard of this little-known storm collar.

Facing everyone's attention at this moment, Nalante accepts it calmly.

Especially for those non-hostile gazes, they responded with smiles and nods.

And those noble representatives didn't dare to underestimate the unanimously approved performance of Eye of the Storm before finding out the details of Nalante, and they also responded with kindness.

Of course, not all of these gazes are very friendly. For example, the second prince Corey's complexion has turned purple at this moment.

Previously, he directly questioned the King of the Hill, but the result was that the dwarves came out to explain the excellence of Eye of the Storm.

Although the taste is not as delicious as their wines, the strength is more than twice that of theirs, which really compares the Bach Empire.

As one of the best empires in the Holy Continent, Corey believes that it can be compared to the Blue Shield Empire and the Orcs, but it is an insult to the Bach Empire to be compared to Nalante, a country bumpkin.

In addition to Corey looking at Narante with a different look, a group of orcs sitting not far away are also watching Narante at the moment.

The old fox clan's eyes couldn't stop looking at Nalante with deep eyes. It was obvious that the black horse led by the storm had attracted the attention of their beast clan.

"Everyone, the first round of the competition is over now. Because four spirits participating in the competition have been unanimously approved, the promotion to the next round of the competition will no longer be divided according to the top three."

"It's the competition of these four unanimously approved spirits at the same time!"

"In addition, this time we will increase the number of dwarf warriors participating in the judging to two hundred!"

"Next, please prepare for the four competition forces, Bach Empire, Blue Shield Empire, Orc Empire and Storm Territory. The next round of competition will start in ten minutes!"

"As for the order, it will still be drawn at random."

The voice of the dwarf host in the field below came again, and today's real winner will be drawn normally next.

"Nalante, do you think we will win?" Natasha was also very happy to pass the first round of competition with unanimous votes.

It's just that Kakad finally commented that the taste of Eye of the Storm is not as good as the other three, which made Natasha a little uneasy.

"It should be fine!" Narante was also thinking.

The dwarf Kakad was right. Although he could use distillation to increase the strength of the emerald spirit, it didn't change the taste.

And the emerald spirits are three gold coins per pot, and there is a huge gap compared with the strong fire wine and flame wine, which are ten gold coins per pot.

Therefore, the short board in terms of taste, I don't know if it will affect the victory in the next competition.

"No, we have to find a way!" Narant suddenly stood up.

"Nalant, what are you going to do?" Natasha followed Nalante immediately upon seeing this.

"I'm going to add some sugar to it!"

Since the taste is not good, add sugar to make the liquor slightly sweet.

This is the only remedy Nalante can do at present.

Moreover, the magical existence of white sugar is also his exclusive patent, so other spirits don't have such a taste.

As for whether such spirits will become unpalatable, Nalante knows that it will only taste better, not worse.

Because the countrymen brewed their own liquor in the previous life, they would also add a little sugar to improve the taste.

Even when everyone makes wine, they will add rock sugar to enhance the taste.

Of course, you can't add too much, just the right amount.

"My lord, why are you here!" Soon, Nalante came to the carriage.

"Raymond, you should return to the store immediately and bring a large bag of sugar. Remember, don't let others see the sugar during this process! And you must be fast!" Narante didn't have time to explain, and immediately started to arrange.

"Yes, my lord!" After receiving the order, Lei Meng didn't dare to delay, and immediately led two of his subordinates to ride towards the shop on a monster wolf.

At this time, everyone finally knew what their lord wanted to do.

Time passed by one minute and one second, and after seven or eight minutes, Lei Meng finally returned in a hurry.

And Nalante asked everyone to set up a tarpaulin, and then secretly added sugar to several wine barrels.

Of course, during the process of adding sugar, Nalante kept stirring and tasting.

I stopped adding it until I felt that the eye of the storm tasted smoother, but not too sweet.

After several barrels of Eye of the Storm were filled with sugar, Nalante returned to the high platform again.

At this moment, the real final of today's competition also began.

The dwarf host also began to draw the first faction to take part in the competition.

"The first one to participate in the competition is... the Blue Shield Empire!"

Following the briefing from the dwarf host, the team from the Blue Shield Empire soon arrived at the arena.

Because the number of people participating in the judging had increased to two hundred, it took a long time just to fill these dwarf soldiers with wine.

"Dwarf warriors, I believe there is no need to introduce the fire wine of our Blue Shield Empire, so let me talk about the purchase price of this year's fire wine according to the rules!"

"The purchase price of the strong fire wine is the price of three gold coins and fifty silver coins!"

The team steward of the Blue Shield Empire stood in front of the stage and spoke.

Entering the finals at this moment, in addition to the taste, the price is also a consideration, so the forces participating in the competition do not hesitate to say the purchase price at this moment.

"What, at the price of three gold coins and fifty silver coins, didn't it only cost three gold coins to provide the fire wine to the dwarves in the past?"

"Yeah, I didn't expect to increase the price by fifty silver coins. Although the quality of Fiery Wine has improved this year, I don't know if the increased price will make Fiery Wine lose again!"

As the steward announced the price, the crowd immediately started discussing it.

The previous two times, the Blue Shield Empire lost on the price. Everyone thought they would work **** it, but now they have raised the price instead.

Even though this is likely to have something to do with improving the taste of spirits, it still caused a lot of discussion.

"Dwarf warriors, please use it carefully!"

After speaking, the steward stepped back, but the subordinates of the rest of the convoy carried silver pots to the table of the dwarf soldiers.

This final was different from the previous round. In the previous round, because there were too many spirits participating in the competition, the dwarf soldiers could only judge good or bad by one bowl.

But in the finals, because there were only three or four spirits participating in the competition, they could taste them carefully, and even drank the second and third bowls.

Anyway, until the casks of fine wine are drunk, they can go on drinking and judge at the end.

Immediately, a group of dwarves couldn't wait to taste it.

Gudong Gudong!

After eating a bowl, almost no dwarves made an immediate comment.

Instead, he waved to the team members holding ambulances and told them to fill up.

After drinking two or three bowls in succession, the dwarves finally stopped adding wine with satisfaction, and then began to raise their hands one after another.

One hundred and fifty, one hundred and sixty, one hundred and seventy... one hundred and eighty-nine, one hundred and ninety!

Finally, as time passed, the dwarves in the field gave the final equal score.

"Wow, not bad! One hundred and ninety votes passed, more than ten votes more than in previous years!"

"Yes, it is estimated that the quality of the strong fire wine has indeed improved this year!"

Seeing such an evaluation, the onlookers raised their voices of surprise.

"Okay everyone, now that the results of the Blue Shield Empire's judgment are out, let's draw the strength of the second one to participate in the competition."

"The second force participating in the competition is... the Bach Empire!"

Amidst the discussion among the crowd, the dwarf host once again drew the second place to appear.

As his words fell, the noisy crowd immediately fell silent.

In the past, the Bach Empire and the Blue Shield Empire were fighting each other, but now the two powers are directly facing each other as soon as they appear on the stage, so everyone is looking forward to it.

"Dwarf warriors, the purchase price of the flame wine of our Bach Empire this year is three gold coins and forty silver coins..."

"Ah, no way, three gold coins and forty silver coins. The Bach Empire's Raging Wine is only ten silver coins cheaper than the Raging Wine this year. This is a price increase!"

"The price has indeed increased. No wonder the quality of the Bach Empire's flame wine can reach the level of the flame wine this year!"

"Hey, you guys, did the Bach Empire do it on purpose? I think their price might be the same as that of the Blue Shield Empire, but they just heard the offer from the Blue Shield Empire, so they deliberately lowered the price by ten pieces. silver!"

"It's really possible. After all, the difference is only ten silver coins. As long as they win this victory, the Bach Empire will continue to lead the Blue Shield Empire in terms of weapons and equipment. Even if it loses a little, it will be worth it!"

"Haha, the Blue Shield Empire is so unlucky that they were drawn first. If they were ranked second, they would probably do the same!"

Hearing the price of Bach Empire, there was another commotion among the crowd.

"Your Highness Corey, you are so wise, haha, the face of the representative of the Blue Shield Empire has turned black!"

If the difference in spirits between the two sides is not large, then these ten silver coins are likely to bring a small advantage to the Bach Empire.

"Dwarf warriors, please take your time!"

Immediately, the second batch of two hundred dwarf soldiers began to taste the flaming wine.

And the dwarves stopped tasting after drinking two or three bowls, and then raised their hands one after another.

One hundred and eighty-seven, one hundred and eighty-eight, one hundred and eighty-nine, one hundred and ninety...

As the dwarf soldiers slowly raised their hands, the exciting moment finally arrived.

Everyone in the field stared intently at the selected dwarves to see if they could make the Bach Empire surpass the Blue Shield Empire

...One hundred and ninety one!

Wow!

"Haha, I won! The Bach Empire has won again, I bet on the 900 gold coins that the Bach Empire won, and I will earn it!"

"Haha, me too, I bet a thousand gold coins!"

When the 191st dwarf raised his hand, the arena erupted.

Unexpectedly, the Bach Empire really won again, and those gamblers who put gold coins on the Bach Empire jumped up one after another.

"Hmph, don't be too happy, have you forgotten that there are orcs and storm collars?"

"Haha, the orcs still have a slight threat, but I don't think the threat of the Storm Neck is too great."

"Because the Karkad dwarf also said just now that although the strong wine from Stormwind Neck is strong, its taste is not as good as the other three wines."

"And dwarves have requirements for strength, but they don't necessarily really like bad-tasting spirits!"

The crowd immediately quarreled, because many gamblers who bet on the Blue Shield Empire could not understand how happy the gamblers who bet on the Bach Empire were.

"Everyone, the third force participating in the competition is... the Orc Empire!"

Naturally, everyone's discussion will not interrupt the progress of the competition~www.readwn.com~ So the dwarf host drew out the third force to appear.

"It's the finale again, this is a good sign!"

When he heard that the third person to appear was an orc, Nalante couldn't help laughing.

In this second round of competition, it is true that the later the stage, the better the advantage, because the price can be adjusted depending on the opponent.

At this time, the orc fox woman had brought the team to the arena again.

"Dwarf warriors, although we orcs have participated in several brewing competitions in the past, we have never won again!"

"However, this time we came here with great sincerity and confidence. Our purchase price for this precious ape spirit is three gold coins!"

"I hope that all the dwarf warriors will like our ape spirits. Ah Li is here to thank all the warriors!"

There is still a hint of charm, but it is so natural that even the second prince Cory of the Bach Empire loves and hates it.

And the dwarf soldiers, who are usually rude and big men, couldn't help but have a little love in their eyes, and then they began to pick up the wine bowls to taste.

When a group of dwarves picked up the wine bowls to taste, the crowd became tense, especially those gamblers who bet on the Bach Empire.

They didn't expect the price of spirits from the Orcs to be so low.

Moreover, what made them even more flustered was that the third batch of dwarf soldiers did not stop after only drinking two or three bowls as before, but drank four or five bowls in full.

"It's over, I'm afraid my bet will be in vain!"

"Haha, you deserve it!"

"You bastard, you are still in the mood to gloat, those people are orcs! If they win, the strength of the orcs will be greatly strengthened!"