Nalant even said what he said, and even offered so many benefits. The representatives of the five empires looked at each other and expressed their opinions one after another.
There is nothing more to say about this, although in the past, wine-making competitions have rarely been taken over by small principalities.
But it's not impossible. For example, more than 20 years ago, a small principality won a wine-making competition.
At that time, although the small principality did not clearly distinguish its shares like Nalant, it also sold weapons to the entire alliance in its own country.
However, the price is quite a lot.
Only when facing several major empires will they earn 10% less profit.
But now that Nalant has dispensed with so much as soon as he opens his mouth, he definitely sincerely wants to get along well with various empires and principalities, big and small.
In the eyes of everyone, this Narant was truly a man of enlightenment, so noble that even the nobles thought it was rare to see him.
And as several major empires expressed their opinions one after another, naturally a number of small principalities were also in high spirits and agreed with the birth.
They are happier than the other major empires, because with their strength, they would definitely not be able to compete with the five major empires.
Unexpectedly, the pie fell from the sky and landed directly on their heads.
After the business talk was over, a group of noble representatives attended Nalant's banquet in peace and contentment.
And because of the presence of wine, although the place where the banquet was held was not in a noble and luxurious castle, everyone did not feel any shabby.
On the contrary, because there was enough wine, they felt more comfortable than ever before.
When the banquet was over, Nalant signed a contract to sell weapons to the five empires.
As for the small principalities, Nalant also signed a contract for them.
However, how these fifty or sixty small principalities share the share of weapons is none of Nalant's business. They will negotiate among themselves.
"Your Excellency Nalant, thank you for your hospitality today, let's go first!"
"No need to thank you. It should be an honor for me, the Storm Leader, to invite you to the banquet!"
"Your Excellency Nalant, let's see you later!"
As the banquet came to an end, Narante began to say goodbye to all the nobles.
Not to mention, many nobles, especially those from small principalities, were very polite to Nalant at the moment.
Through this banquet, Nalant established contact with a number of empires and principalities, and they also had common interests.
Especially for a group of small principalities, although it is said that more than fifty or sixty of them only occupy the interests of the fourth layer, but when they are divided, only five or six principalities are worth an empire, or even more, so this amount is also Not less.
Of course, in addition to this, before everyone left, Nalant gave each representative two barrels of potion wine and ten barrels of ordinary wine, which was also the reason why everyone was happy.
This gift was not only given to these representatives, but half of it was also given to them to take back to their king.
This can be regarded as a gift from Nalant in order to better let the Storm Leader gain a foothold.
Nalant believes that his Storm Territory will take root in the Holy Continent in the future, so it is necessary to establish good relations with principalities such as the Holy Alliance.
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After finishing the distribution of dwarf weapons, Nalant became idle in the next few days.
Time flies to ten days later.
But on this day, because Nalant used five barrels of newly distilled Eye of the Storm as a gift, the weapons and equipment that originally took at least a month to complete were now handed over to him.
When he saw that all his subordinates had been replaced with brand-new inscribed armor, Nalant finally started his return journey with satisfaction.
"Master Moore, then I will set off first. As for the Eye of the Storm liquor, I will have someone deliver it at the beginning of next month!" Outside the canyon of the Lava Castle, Narant faced Master Moore who came specially to deliver it to him. Saying goodbye.
Now, Nalant has become a collaborator of the Forge of the Furnace, so his relationship with Master Moore is even closer. Master Moore needs to fulfill the hospitality etiquette of the dwarves and specially brought a small team of dwarf soldiers to see him off. .
"Okay, Nalant, be careful on the road. In fact, I would like to suggest that you can actually take another path with other human nobles!" Master Moore nodded, but he couldn't help but give a reminder.
"Master Moore, there should be no big problem, I will be careful!"
Master Moore's reminder was that he was truly worried about Nalant, and it was not out of place.
Because it is the Orcs that Master Moore is worried about.
In order to win the competition this time, the orcs had been preparing for a long time in stealth.
Without Nalant's appearance, their ape beasts would have won the brewing competition with 199 votes.
But in the end, he was intercepted by Nalant, a little-known nobleman.
In this way, if Nalant continues to return on this road close to the border of the Orc Empire, the risk factor must be very high.
If the orcs ambush him halfway, I am afraid that with his little strength, he will probably suffer heavy losses.
Of course Narant knew what Master Moore said.
However, he also has his own frustrations.
First, taking another path may not necessarily reduce the trouble.
Because, on the other road, the second prince Cory is still waiting for him.
There were wolves watching on both sides, so Nalant simply chose the orc side.
At least if you encounter any real danger, you can not only run away, but also kill.
But the second prince of Koli, now Nalant and he have an open conflict. If he really encounters him on the road, then he will find a way to kill him.
Then Narant will also face the revenge of Bach Empire.
It doesn't matter if Nalant mocks the Bach Empire verbally now, but if he really kills their second prince, the Bach Empire will definitely cause trouble for him.
In this way, he can't kill the current second prince Keli, at least not this time.
If there is a chance to secretly plot that guy out in the future, then he can do it.
In addition, he must go back in advance to arrange the handover of the jade spirit and the distilled liquor.
Nalant needs to send the first batch of Eyes of the Storm to the dwarves in a month. Although there is no big problem if the time difference is more than a week, it will definitely not work if it is too long.
This distillation requires only four or five barrels and only takes a few hours.
But if thousands of barrels are distilled, the time required is not a few hours, but more than ten days.
In addition, in order to keep the distilled wine secret, Nalant produced the still for experimentation, and the rest were used as real production stills, and were not planned to be forged in the Forge Castle.
Because this distiller does not have high requirements on materials and processes, it only needs sufficient sealing.
So, of course, Nalant chose to return to his territory and let his blacksmith do the forging.
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Forging a complete set of stills and distilling the jade spirit took time and required his personal supervision.
So time is of the essence.
As for the threat from the orcs, if there was really an ambush, he could just run away as if he had come.
Anyway, with little girl Shirley here, his team is like having a drone above its head and will never be suddenly attacked by the enemy.
"Okay, Narant!" Master Moore saw that Narant had made up his mind and said no more.
After saying goodbye to Master Moore, Nalant set off directly with a group of subordinates and rushed to the gathering place of tens of thousands of barbarians several miles away.
"lets go!"
When they arrived at the barbarian gathering place, all the barbarians had been notified long ago and had already packed up.
After Nalant arrived, he didn't hesitate and led everyone towards the outside of the Forge with a wave of his hand.
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"Master Wise, you have really guessed it. The human noble who won the brewing competition really passed through our empire!"
Time flies to four days later.
In a gathering place in the Orc Empire, a group of people who had gone to the Castle of the Furnace to participate in the brewing competition really stayed here.
It stands to reason that after completing the trip to the Furnace Castle, high-level orcs such as the Fox Tribe and Tauren would definitely return directly to the Orc Royal Court and would not stay in these remote and backward areas on the edge of the empire.
But this time the team stopped here, and just now, several orc spies who had just returned from the Furnace Castle brought back information.
From their conversation, it was not difficult to see that Master Moore had really guessed it, and they were just waiting for Nalant's arrival.
"Very good, now let all the tribesmen on the border be on alert. If you find any trace of that human team, come here and report it immediately!"
This wise man is the old man of the fox tribe, and the person who reports to him is the tauren captain.
"Yes, Lord Wise!" The Tauren captain bowed respectfully and then quickly retreated.
"Grandpa, I didn't expect that you really guessed it. The human noble actually returned from our side. Aren't they all saying that the human race is timid? Why do the human nobles dare to come from our side so boldly?"
After the tauren captain left, the veiled girl who had been sitting quietly in front of the old fox clan finally spoke.
As the woman spoke, she brewed precious tea for her grandfather that could only be enjoyed by the human royal family.
"Actually, grandpa is just speculating. The main reason is that we obtained the detailed information of the human noble before leaving."
"His territory is at the border of our Orc Empire. If you pass here, it will only take half a month at most to return to the territory."
"If we choose another path, the time will be more than doubled."
"In addition, I heard that the human youth has a conflict with the second prince of the Bach Empire. Even if he takes another path, it will be dangerous, so I guess he will take this path!"
"And now that the Beast God has blessed her, we still have a chance to complete the mission assigned by the Beast King during this trip!" Looking at his granddaughter, the wise man of the Beast Race became kind and explained calmly.
"Grandfather, the Beast King will definitely protect us!" Upon hearing this, the fox girl immediately nodded and spoke!
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Nalant still didn't know that the orcs ahead were really waiting for him, because the spies left far behind after seeing the barbarians move.
And a team of tens of thousands of people marching can be detected even from several miles away.
Therefore, when these orcs found out the exact situation and left, they did not alarm the little gray swift eagle and the bees.
Because of the large number of people, Nalant and others moved a little slower than when they came.
Fortunately, the team were all barbarians. The barbarians were physically strong and very adaptable to such a wild environment, so the speed was not unacceptably slow.
It only took five days for Nalant and others to completely leave the Furnace Castle.
Then we came to the wilderness area near the border of the Orc Empire.
"Shirley, expand the scope of investigation! If you notice something happening, report it immediately!"
From this moment on, Narant issued an order to be more vigilant.
The investigation scope, which was originally only ten miles, was expanded to twenty miles.
In this way, for the first two days after leaving the Furnace Castle, everything was normal on the road ahead of Nalant.
At noon two days later, Shirley suddenly came over and had his first golden rooster report.
"Sir, twenty miles ahead, there is an orc tribe with thousands of people. The people of these tribes are scattered and blocking the road ahead of us!"
"Spread out?" Nalant frowned slightly when he heard this. He had never encountered such a situation before.
Fortunately, it was only a tribe of thousands of people, so even if they were spread out, they would only occupy a limited area.
"Shirley, ask the Little Gray Gray Belt team to avoid the orc tribe. In addition, ask other Swift Eagles and Bees to strengthen the investigation of the surrounding area!"
"Yes, sir!" Shirley immediately began to give instructions as ordered, and then the entire team began to turn.
"Narant, what's wrong?" After the little girl Shirley left, Narant's expression became more solemn. Natasha immediately expressed concern upon seeing this.
"Natasha, I'm afraid what Master Moore advised us to do before we set off has happened!"
"Are the orcs trying to intercept us?"
"Yes, but fortunately we have little girl Shirley!" Nalant nodded.
He wouldn't be afraid if it was just an interception like that from the front.
I'm afraid that the orcs will go to war and send out many tribes to surround them. By then, with such a large team, their movements will not be as convenient as when they came.
Fortunately, the big war that worried Nalant has not happened yet.
Although he encountered more than a dozen small orc tribes one after another, more than two or three times more than when he came before, he avoided them all because of Shirley's warning.
In this way, two days passed again.
"Captain Barbarian Bull, haven't you found the team of human nobles yet?" In a certain orc tribe, a wise man knelt down and frowned, asking the Tauren captain who had just come to report.
"Sir Wise Man, all the tribes have sent reports, but there is still no trace of the human team. According to your instructions, I have sent people to the road to the Forge of the Furnace to confirm whether there are any traces of progress!"
The tauren captain immediately responded respectfully.
They have been waiting for Nalant's team to arrive these days.
But after waiting for six or seven days, the team of tens of thousands of people seemed to have disappeared from the world.
The more than ten small tribes they arranged along the way found no trace of each other.
Dealing with a team of tens of thousands, it was impossible not to discover them unless they had not left the Forge of the Furnace.
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