"Hey, it turns out this last one is the Storm Leader!"
"Is it the Storm Territory that produces wine?"
"That's right, it's the Storm Leader! Haha, did I just say it right? I just said there's no need to compete with this last one. It's a waste of time!"
"Indeed, although the wine of the Storm Territory is delicious and in line with our human tastes, those on the stage today tasting the strong wine are dwarf soldiers!"
“I estimate that this wine can get more than 40 approvals and that’s about it.”
"It's no use having more than forty people. Today there were three that passed unanimously..."
When the dwarf announced that the last person to participate in the competition was the Storm Leader, the crowd immediately started talking.
Although everyone's comments are still negative, it also shows from the side that the wine has really gained a lot of popularity in just a few days.
"Pfft, boy, how do you feel now? I don't know if it's God's punishment for some country bumpkins who don't know themselves. He was put at the end of the competition!"
At this moment, Prince Corey could no longer sit still.
With the help of the buzzing discussion below, he felt that this was a good time to continue mocking Narant.
After all, the three previous unanimous votes were most appropriate for attacking wine.
"Idiot!" However, what made Corey a little angry was that even in the face of the negative comments from tens of thousands of onlookers and his current ridicule, Narant could not see the slightest anger on his face, and still gave him a calm response. A stupid sentence in response.
"Boy, do you think you can save face by holding on? I have told you, a country bumpkin, to stop daydreaming and come to participate in the competition!" Of course, Corey thought about it and thought that Narant was Holding on.
Faced with such a scene, Corey would have hurriedly evacuated now to avoid being embarrassed when the dwarves gave their answers later.
"Look, everyone, the lord of the Storm Territory is this boy. I don't know where this country bumpkin came from, but he actually has the courage to go against our Bach Empire!"
The more Narant remained silent, the more Corey thought he had a guilty conscience.
In fact, without him shouting, the surrounding aristocratic representatives had already noticed this place.
With his reminder, everyone knew that the wine was owned by Lant.
When Corey saw this, he became proud and cast a provocative look at Nalant again.
Nalant, on the other hand, didn't care about the gazes of him and everyone, but looked at him with pity, because before long, Corey would probably want to find a hole to turn in.
On another day, while Corey was working on his 'performance', Nalant's team, led by Mario, quickly arrived at the field.
Like other teams, after the carriage stopped, the Uri people immediately filled fifty bowls of wine and delivered it to the tables of the dwarf soldiers.
"Dwarf warriors, this is the Eye of the Storm specially made by our Storm Territory for the dwarves! The raw liquid for brewing it comes from the rain and dew on the stormy day."
"After collecting these storm dew, we add dozens of raw materials, and it takes two months for brewing to be successful."
"Now, all dwarf warriors, please enjoy it slowly!"
After saying that, Mario made an invitation gesture to the dwarves and then retreated.
However, although Mario retreated, everyone in the crowd and on the high platform was stunned.
"Eye of the Storm? Isn't it wine?"
"That's right, isn't the Storm Leader using wine to participate?"
This question popped up in everyone's mind. In their opinion, wine is definitely a fine wine.
However, the Storm Leader did not compete with this, but instead used the Eye of the Storm that they had never heard of. Does this mean that the Eye of the Storm is better than wine.
Moreover, when Mario was narrating, he also said that the brewing water was collected during storms, which suddenly made everyone interested in the so-called eye of the storm.
"Boy, are you plotting against me?"
Corey, who was jumping up and down on the high platform before, was also stunned at this moment, and his face turned livid.
He had just made fun of Baofeng Ling for participating in the competition with wine.
But now the Storm Leader uses other wine.
Now, no matter what the final result of this wine is, Corey's face has been severely damaged.
"I plotted against you? Second Prince Kali, I really wanted to say the word 'idiot' to you the whole time, right? You said the rest yourself."
"However, those two words I said really match you."
Nalant spread his hands and spoke innocently.
When the representatives from the surrounding countries saw this scene, they couldn't help it.
Many people covered their mouths, lowered their heads, and laughed so hard that their whole bodies trembled.
If it weren't for the overwhelming power of the Bach Empire, the deafening laughter could come from this high platform.
"You..." Cory naturally saw the reactions of the people around him. At this moment, he was so angry that he pointed at Nalant and kept shaking.
However, thinking that there were many dwarves standing around, and that he was worried that the other nobles would still laugh at him if he said harsh words in anger, Corey finally endured it.
He took a deep breath and said, "Boy, even if you change the wine, you can't make any other good wine with your country territory."
"I remember what happened today! Just wait for me!"
After saying that, Corey, who had been a clown for a long time, finally sat in his seat honestly.
As his performance ended, everyone's eyes returned to the field.
Because, at this moment, something unusual seemed to happen in the scene.
"Well, it smells so good!" As an alcoholic among alcoholics, the dwarf soldier has had countless drinks.
When the Eye of the Storm was brought in front of him, he immediately smelled the strong aroma of wine.
With their experience, they immediately deduced that the alcohol content of this wine was probably not low, at least not lower than Fire Wine or Fire Wine.
As a result, the dwarves no longer hesitated and immediately picked up the wine bowls and put them to their mouths.
Gudong!
"Well……"
And when these dwarves poured a gulp of wine into their mouths, and were about to swallow it as before, and then take the second sip, they were shocked all over, and then their whole bodies stopped as if they were petrified.
And this situation was not just a single dwarf, but all the dwarves who picked up the wine bowl had such reactions one after another.
Just as the dwarf soldiers were better, all fifty dwarf soldiers stopped somewhere.
"How is this going?"
"I don't know. Is the wine from the Storm Territory poisonous?"
"No way, whoever dares to poison this wine will still be able to get out of the Forge Castle?"
"Then what happened to them?"
Seeing the unusual reaction of the dwarf soldiers on the field, the crowd who had not taken it seriously before and just wanted the last competition to end quickly started to make a noise.
Everyone was whispering to each other trying to figure out what was going on.
In fact, not only the onlookers, but also the representatives participating in this competition and the dwarf executives looked at each other.
The King of the Hill also frowned and stood up suddenly, ready to find out what was going on.
Valley asthma
However, before the King of the Hill could take a step forward, the dwarf soldiers below suddenly reacted.
"So...so intense!"
"It's really strong!"
The dwarf soldiers stared at the wine bowl in their hands with wide eyes, and murmured in their mouths, as if there was a peerless treasure in the bowl, and their eyes shone with light.
When the muttering ended, the dwarf soldiers immediately took the wine bowl to their mouths again and started drinking.
Haha!
Haha!
As the uniform gurgling sound ended, the dwarves breathed a sigh of relief.
"Good wine! This is the real spirit!"
"Yes! I didn't expect there to be such strong liquor!"
"It's so comfortable to drink. This is what I imagined a strong drink to be like!"
When the breath was completed, the dwarf soldiers commented on each other and expressed their approval of the fire wine!
Then, the dwarves began to raise their heads one after another.
Ten, twenty, thirty... forty-nine, fifty!
Wow!
"What, this... this strong drink from the Storm Territory also received unanimous votes!"
"Oh my God, where did this Storm Leader come from? It can be unanimously approved like the Bach Empire and the Blue Shield Empire!"
"Is this Storm Leader also a great noble from a certain empire?"
"Probably not. If it is a big noble from a certain empire, he will definitely come to participate in the competition in the name of the empire. And have you heard of any big noble's territory called Storm Territory before?"
As fifty dwarf soldiers raised their hands, the scene immediately became uncontrollable.
"Tell me, is there anything weird in the wine? Those dwarves were stunned for a moment just now!"
"Probably not!"
"Who knows? What if that's the case?"
However, some people are surprised, some are envious, and naturally some are jealous.
Soon there were individuals in the crowd who were watching and raising questions.
The main reason is that the reputation of the Storm Territory is too small, not even as good as the name of a small principality.
But he was unanimously approved, even the Nok Empire could not compare.
In this way, how can we make them accept it calmly?
"Impossible, there must be something wrong here!" Not only were there discussions among the crowd, but there were also discussions among the representatives on the high platform.
The most incredible one is of course Corey, the second prince of Bach.
Narant had already been slapped in the face once before, and now he was slapped in the face for the second time. Isn't he, the prince of the Bach Empire, so shameless?
Casually, with the help of the buzz around him, he immediately began to question.
"King of the Hill, I think there must be something wrong with this. The reaction of the dwarf soldiers was different at first!"
"Shameless! Nalant, is that guy worthy of being the prince of an empire? He's so shameless!"
Corey's words were loud and spread throughout the high platform, so Narant and Natasha naturally heard them.
Nalant was not in a hurry, because he knew that Eye of the Storm actually won with intensity.
But Natasha couldn't stand Corey's repeated slanders, and immediately cursed fiercely.
"Natasha, don't worry, I read in a book that his current behavior is called a dog jumping over the wall in a hurry, and he bites people randomly when he has no other choice!"
"We won unanimous approval based on our ability, and we don't have to worry about their doubts at all."
After the results come out, Nalant can be said to be sitting firmly on the Diaoyutai, just watching the good show.
As for the King of the Hill, it's nothing if it's just the doubts of the crowd below.
Now other representatives participating in the competition on the high platform began to question, and even the second prince Corey directly questioned him, so he had to do something.
After all, although the dwarves have mastered the crucial link of forging weapons.
But you can't really respect yourself if you offend all the principalities.
When these principalities attack, the dwarves will hardly be spared. In the end, the King of the Hill said a few unknown words to Master Moore, and then sent a subordinate towards the fifty dwarf soldiers. .
"Nalant, the King of the Hill asked me to convey his words. He said that he believed in your quality, but to avoid arousing hostility from other principalities, he had to ask the dwarf soldiers below to clarify."
"Master Moore, don't worry, I understand what the King of the Hill wants, and I will never have any dissatisfaction!" Nalant was very satisfied.
Even if the King of the Hill doesn't send Master Moore to find him, he won't say anything.
And now he took the initiative to send Master Moore to convey the message, which gave him enough face for Nalant.
As for the other dwarf who was sent out, he had already reached the fifty dwarf soldiers.
The dwarf summoned a group of dwarf soldiers and held a brief consultation.
After asking, he said a few words to the dwarf soldiers, and then quickly returned to the King of the Hill.
After he left, the dwarf soldiers did not sit down again, but loudly said: "Everyone, I, Kakad, am the captain of the dwarf army!"
"This is my fifth time participating in the brewing competition. I heard your doubts just now!"
"Here, I will prove the wine of the Eye of the Storm!"
"I swear in the name of the mountain god that Eye of the Storm is indeed a rare and good wine!"
"And the evaluations made by our fifty dwarf soldiers are absolutely true and valid!"
"The reason why our fifty dwarf soldiers paused when they drank the first sip of Eye of the Storm is because the impact of this strong drink on us was too great!"
"It's like being allowed to drink alcohol for the first time as adults."
"At that time, the mouth was filled with unprecedented heat, which made our heads dizzy."
"But after this dizziness, we were greeted by the extremely pleasant stimulating feeling of strong alcohol."
"This feeling is what we dwarves enjoy the most."
"So, you should know why we were all stunned just now! Because, the intensity of this Eye of the Storm can rival all the spirits today!"
"Including fire wine, fire wine, and the ape family spirit wine!"
"Furthermore, I can tell you clearly that the gap is not just a little bit higher than before. It is at least twice the gap!"
"So, based on its intensity alone, this Eye of the Storm is enough to win the unanimous approval of fifty of us dwarves."
"Of course, this Eye of the Storm is not without its shortcomings. The only shortcoming is that the taste is not as sweet as the other three!"
"If it can be sweeter, then I think he can become the number one spirit today."
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