: Fatty Gragas

Lothar looked left and right, and after making sure that there were no frost guards around him, he nervously looked at the fat man hanging on the wall of the fortress in the distance.

I don’t know how he climbed up, but he was indeed climbing on the wall. Below him is the abyss. If he is not careful, he will be crushed to pieces.

“How can there be such a courageous person.” Losa didn’t know what to do for a while, and could only watch the big fat man struggling to climb on the wall.

“The direction he was going, not far above is my room…” Lothar hurried back to the corridor, but bumped into a frost guard head-on.

Lothar’s nose hit the Frost Guard’s hard armor, and some blood came out.

“Not allowed [resource; source’ group]: 9? 8; 0; 2?. 0′. 5,, 8″5. ;6 running around. “The Frost Guard stared at Lothar, his eyes were so cold that Lothar almost thought he was going to be killed, “If I bump into you again, I will lock you up for confinement. ”

“Yes…” Lothar agreed in a low voice.

Seeing the Frost Guards leaving, Lothar murmured softly, “The people in this fortress are really inhumane, they are all like lumps of ice… By the way! That fat man!”

Lothar hurriedly walked back to his room. His room also had an open-air balcony. It seems that the designer of the fortress never thought that someone would actually climb over the wall of the fortress. It’s impossible to climb, Realjord, just with the frost on the keep.

Lothar carefully propped up his body and looked down. The fat man was indeed still crawling.

“Hey! Can you hear me!” Lothar yelled downwards, but the wind in the rift was blowing too hard, and the wind screamed like a ghost, and the fat man didn’t respond.

“He has to pay attention to me.” LotharRunning back to the room, the Frost Guard gave him permission [resource; source group]: 9? 8; 0; 2? . 0′. 5,,8″5.; 6 The rooms in the spare room are also extremely shabby, without even a bed, and they only got a futon after asking for it at the Lothar exit.

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Lothar took out the quilt, tore it open with all his strength, and twisted it into long and thin cloth strips. Considering the strong wind outside the window, Lothar also took off his shoes and hung them at the bottom of the cloth strips.

Lothar ran to the window sill and calculated [resources]: 9? 8; 0; 2? . 0′. 5,,8″5.; 6 Azimuth and wind, throw the cloth strips down.

The shoe hit the big fat man’s head impartially. The fat man suddenly raised his head and saw Lothar waving to him.

The fat man understood, and stretched out his stubby hands to grab the cloth, but the wind was too strong, so he managed to grab it after several attempts.

Lothar knew that it was impossible to pull the fat man up with his own strength, so he tied the strip of cloth to the stone pillar on the window sill and shouted, “Come up quickly!”

The big fat man climbed up along the cloth strips, and when he was about to reach the balcony, Lothar realized just how fat this guy was.

He is tall and burly, but his body is full of fat, especially his stomach, which is so bulging that it almost becomes a ball.

He was shirtless, and the snow had already covered most of his body, so he couldn’t even see his face clearly.

“Anivia’s feathers, are you not afraid of freezing or death, yet you dare to come up from here?” Lothar exclaimed.

The fat man blinked his eyes a few times, and the gravel-like snowballs stuck to his eyelashes and beard. He clung to the rock wall with one hand, and grabbed the rope with the other, buzzing, “What’s the matter? As long as it’s for the wine, I will Dare to go anywhere!”

“Forget about the wine, why do you come here first?” Lothar was not afraid of what this big fat man would do to him, anyway, the rope is in his hands now, “You’d better be honest, or I will push you away.” go down.”

Several tufts of red beard emerged from the snow on the fat man’s face: “You doll is threatening me!”

“What’s wrong with threatening you, tell the truth!” Lothar stepped on the big fat man’s face, making the fat man scream wow, but there was nothing he could do about Lothar.

“I’ll ask you to answer, what’s your name?” Lothar asked.

“Guragas…” the big fat man said in a low voice.

“It doesn’t sound like a Freljord name, nor does it have an accent.” Lothar asked again, “Where are you from?”

Gragas mentioned a place name, but Lothar had never heard of it.

“What are you doing here?”

“I’m here to find Zhen Bing.”

Lothar’s eyes lit up: “You also came to find Zhen Bing.”

“Maybe you came to find Zhen Bing too.” Gragas said excitedly, “Then why are you still standing there! Let me up!”

“Wait, tell me first why you are looking for Zhenbing.”

“Sipping wine.”

“Ha…” Lothar was dumbfounded. He seriously suspected that he had misheard. “Say another word!”

“You little baby’s ears are so bad, I told you that I went to Zhenbing to make wine!”

Lothar felt that he was shocked. At this moment, his shock was comparable to the day Zoe fell from the sky.

Lothar’s eyes on Gragas also became complicated, and he asked cautiously, “You are the blood of ice.”

“no.”

Lothar was even more speechless: “Do you know what Zhenbing is?”

“I know, I don’t know why I’m looking for it, isn’t it just a lump of very icy ice.”

“Then have you seen it?”

“Yes, I originally wanted to find some tribes to ask for Zhenbing, but they cried to death and asked me to return it to them. I am soft-hearted, so I returned it to them. They told me that they can find anything here. There is no end to Zhenbing, so I came here.”

“So you really touched Zhenbing?” Lothar said incredulously, “You’re not dead.”

“Why do you have to die? Isn’t it just a piece of ice?”

Lothar began to wonder if the fat man was bragging. It is common sense for ordinary people in Zhenbing to die at the touch of a finger.

But judging from his ability to be shirtless in this icy world, the possibility of bragging is very small.

“There are still many things in this world beyond my imagination.” Lothar said with emotion in his heart.

“Hey, why are you so dazed? Are you going to let me go up?” Gragas became impatient.

Lothar thought for a while: “It’s fine to let you come up, but you have to agree to one condition.”

“Oh, I’m so annoying, tell me quickly!”

“I’m also here to look for Zhenbing.” Lothar said with a smile, “If you agree to look for it with me, I’ll let you up.”

Gragas immediately beamed: “That’s easy to say! Let’s make Zhenbing together!”

“Let’s talk about it first, you are not allowed to mess around when I let you up.” Lothar said, “Although I am not from this fortress, I am still under guard. If you dare to do anything to me, I will yell at the top of my voice. ”

“Don’t worry, I won’t bully you as a child.”

“I hope you mean what you say.” Lothar let go of his foot, “Come up.”

Just as Gragas was about to climb up to the balcony, Lothar heard the sound of the door being pushed open behind him.

Lothar kicked Gragas down, then turned around, and it turned out to be a Delacron who came in, followed by several frost guards.

“Lord Delacron.” Lothalotha hurriedly jumped off the balcony railing, blocked the cloth strips tied to the stone pillars of the railing with his body, and put on a frightened expression, “What…what’s wrong?”

Delacron’s face was blocked by his pitch-black double-horned crown helmet, and he said coldly, “Come down, do you want to be thrown to death?”

“I just…see how high it is down there, and wonder what’s there…”

“NothingHave! “Delacron grabbed Lothar’s wrist suddenly, and said in a gloomy tone: “Don’t let me see you sitting there again, understand?” ”

“Yes…” Lothar was a little surprised. For the first time, he felt obvious emotions from this Delacron. He thought, “Did I say something that stimulated him?”

Delacron let go of his hand: “I’ve come to ask you something, have you seen any rats, foxes and the like in the fort recently?”

“Mouse” Lothar was taken aback, he had never seen it before, “No, it’s impossible for a mouse to sneak into such a cold place.”

“If you see it, remember to tell them.” Delacron pointed to the Frost Guard behind him. After speaking, he led everyone out.

Lothar hurried to the door and closed it, then quickly ran to the balcony. Gragas had a shoe print on his face and was staring at him silently.

“Sorry.” Lothar smiled mischievously, “Come up quickly, they’re gone.”

“I really almost fell just now.” Gragas muttered, “Stinky brat, kick it lightly if you want to.”

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Gragas, a well-known brewer, has a kind temper and kindness, and is well received by neighbors.

He is extremely obsessed with wine making. It is rumored that in order to find precious wine making materials, he will even lose his family business.

——”Knox Wine Traveller’s Chronicle”



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