Snorri's willingness to spread gossip in the tavern is undoubtedly in line with the dwarf style, and this quickly made him integrated into the discussions of the surrounding tribesmen.
"What should I say? Is it another arrangement by the ancestor goddess?" The bartender stopped what he was doing and looked at Snorri with interest.
For now, Snorri's story can be regarded as a traffic code in the bar. Even human bards know that praising the prince in an exaggerated way can get a lot of applause and a lot of tips.
"He, the respected Master Snorri is going to Breeze Castle to marry his eldest brother Prince Gnom!" Snorri thought about this news for a year. Those who should know already know it, and those who don't know it already know it. It doesn't hurt to know now.
"Welcoming the bride? Okay! It must be Princess Pamela?" The bartender's loud voice can be heard by almost half of the drinkers in the hall. This is one of the reasons why the news in the pub spreads quickly.
"Huh? Yes, yes, that's Princess Pamela. Speaking of which, brother, how did you guess it?" Snorri was stunned for a moment before he realized that he had heard his father mention it in Karak-Wane. The name of my future sister-in-law.
However, he then thought about it. Karak Zfulin was far away from the Eternal Peak, and it was also true that the tribesmen who came with him did not know the princess.
Karak-Azgraz is only four or five days away from Breeze Castle, so it makes sense for the tribesmen here to know more about their neighbors.
"Oh! You are an outsider and don't know that last year, Princess Pamela followed this caravan on its way back from Eternal Peak." The bartender laughed heartily.
"At that time, although I didn't see the beautiful princess, I heard no less than ten versions of her appearance! Which one do you think is right?" He shouted to the drinkers around him, this It is undoubtedly a way to mobilize the atmosphere.
"That's right! The mustaches hang around the hotel where she stays every day!" This was the disdainful voice of the long-bearded dwarves.
"Hahaha, our Lord Savak will secretly cry in bed when he finds out!"
"Prince Gnom? He once escorted a caravan to our place. He is indeed a worthy warrior!"
The noisy voices of the clansmen buzzed around and shook Snorri's head.
"Hehehe, I heard that Lord Savak at that time, no, the late King Stabler of the Road was still alive at that time. Prince Savak was always courteous in front of Princess Pamela!"
Snorri took a breath when he heard this, which was something he didn't expect. But think about it, the moon comes first when you are near the water, and the flowers and trees in the sun can easily become spring. It is normal for Lord Savak to have ideas.
"This is harmful!" Snorri responded casually and brought the topic back.
"That Lord of the Granite Hand must have other children besides Princess Pamela, right? Lord Savak can wait!"
"You are right about that. That lord is about the same age as our late king. He has two adult children, his eldest son Stringer, and his second daughter, but I don't know their names. ” The bartender gave the little information Snorri wanted.
"That Prince Stringer was originally a famous genius in our Gray Mountains. Last year, he became a rune blacksmith at the age of less than a hundred years old. He was only half a step behind our Master Snorri!" Without waiting! Snorri continued to guide, and the bartender took the initiative to continue talking.
"You know, compared to the Goddess of Choice who studied under Master Kragg the Harsh, who has lived for more than a thousand years and is as powerful as the ancestors of the gods, the strongest rune master in the world, Stringer who studied under Master Harrek The prince’s condition is much worse.”
When Snorri heard this, he thought that Master Kragg didn't do much for him, but then he thought about the legendary boots under his feet. He couldn't complain, and had to forcefully stuff his feet under the bar to prevent anyone from being interested. Notice how extraordinary the Stari Boots are.
"Originally, the entire Breeze Castle was proud of their prince, thinking that he would become an outstanding Rune Lord sooner or later! When a Rune Master also serves as the Lord of the Fortress, he will obtain the title of Rune Lord."
Of course Snorri knew this, and the Rune Lord was originally his target. However, he nodded cooperatively.
"I heard that the prince himself is also very arrogant. Well, as a businessman, you have seen a lot. I mean by the standards of our sons of the mountains, he is as arrogant as pointy ears!" It seems that he is afraid of Si. Norrie misunderstood Stringer's temper, the bartender added specifically.
Hearing this, Snorri's heart suddenly trembled. Although Breeze Castle currently does not have a second rune master, if there is a young man with potential and status, his Anvil of Doom will be in danger.
"But, as Master Snorri received the grace of the Mother Goddess, and the news that he completed a master-level rune in the next three days spread throughout the mountains, Prince Stringer was said to be like a knight who had been deprived of his territory. Even my voice is shaking!"
The bartender seemed to be gloating about his misfortune. Prince Stringer probably made a lot of enemies because of his arrogance.
"I am just a businessman, why do I need to worry about the affairs of the lords? Tell me what Karak Zfulin is lacking now! If I don't make a fortune, I will have to go to the human race during the New Year. My friend is a businessman in the world!"
Snorri brought the topic back again. If one could know in advance the urgently needed supplies in Breeze Castle, in addition to making a fortune to fill the wallet, the quotation might be more attractive than a simple pledge money.
"What's missing?" The bartender stroked his shiny beard. Snorri was a little envious of this beard. If there was a "pure beard" in the game, he wouldn't have escaped.
"Let me see. If you ask if you are lacking anything, maybe it will be easier for me to give you an answer!" He pretended to be thoughtful and gave Snorri such an interesting suggestion.
"So, what's not lacking?" Snorri was also amused, "Gold?" He reported the most common thing that a dwarf city lacks.
"Ha ha ha ha!"
"There is no shortage of gold! Green mushrooms can be cultivated in Lord Granite Hand's treasury!"
"I didn't realize you love telling jokes so much at your age!"
The tribesmen sitting around Snorri also laughed when they heard this, which made Snorri a little embarrassed.
"What do you say?" he asked the bartender.
"Hahaha, this is hearsay, but it should be true!" the bartender said. "It is said that the Pot-Belly King Gulu arranged for the greediest goblin under his command to steal the treasure trove of Breeze Castle!"
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