Warlords: Rise From the Land of Doom

Whoa!

"No. 1 spirits, is it really fake?"

"Yeah, wine that is twice as strong as flaming wine and flaming wine, what kind of wine is that?"

"I don't know, anyway, last time I tried the spirit wine, and I just started to faint after drinking three glasses. If it is twice as strong as the spirit wine, then I will be drunk after one drink!"

"Yeah, I'm afraid even those potions can't reach this level!"

"Could it be that the Storm Leader deliberately made trouble and used potions to make spirits?"

"It shouldn't be possible. If Storm Leader does this, the dwarves won't let him go!"

As the dwarf soldier Kakad finished speaking, there was another uproar in the crowd.

Everyone didn't know how many times this was the uproar. It must be known that there has never been such a twist, such a wonderful competition in the past.

Moreover, what makes everyone more curious is how intense the eye of the storm is.

Of course, at this moment, everyone no longer doubted what tricks the Storm Leader used, because Kakade is a dwarf captain, and his strength can at least reach the peak of gold.

Such strength is really not something that can be calculated casually, and more importantly, it is under the eyes of the King of the Hill.

This time, all the nobles on the high platform looked sideways at Narant.

Even the representatives of several major empires looked at Narant with disbelief and doubt.

These people arrived at the Forge Castle a month in advance.

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

And the news of Narant and others, they don't know at all.

In this way, even the well-informed representatives of the Empire have never heard of this little-known Storm Lord.

Narant faced everyone's attention at this moment, but he accepted it calmly.

Especially for those eyes that are not hostile, they all smiled and nodded.

And those noble representatives did not dare to underestimate the performance of the eye of the storm, which was passed by unanimous votes, before they found out the details of Narant, and they also responded with goodwill.

Of course, in these eyes, not all of them are very friendly. For example, the face of the second Prince Corey at this moment has turned purple.

Previously, he directly questioned the King of the Hill, but instead, he let the dwarves come out and express the excellence of the Eye of the Storm.

Although it is not as delicious as their wines in terms of taste, the intensity is more than double theirs, which is really comparable to the Bach Empire.

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

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

The old man of the fox clan couldn't help looking at Narant with deep eyes, and it was obvious that the dark horse led by the storm had caught the attention of their orc clan.

"Everyone, the first round of the competition is over now. Because there are four kinds of spirits that participated in the competition and passed all votes at the same time, the next round of competition in the promotion road is no longer divided by the top three."

"It's the four unanimously approved spirits that compete at the same time!"

"In addition, this time the number of dwarf warriors we participate in the judgment will also increase to 200!"

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

"As for the order, it will still be drawn from the bottom."

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

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

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

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

The dwarf Kakad was right. Although he could increase the strength of the Emerald Spirit by distillation, it did not change the taste.

And that emerald spirits are three gold coins a pot of spirits, compared to the ten gold coins a pot of spirits such as flaming wine and blazing wine, there is a huge gap in itself.

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

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

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

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

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

That's the only remedy Narant can do right now.

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 would become difficult to swallow, Narant knew that it would only taste better, not worse.

Because the villagers in the previous life brewed their own liquor, they also added a little sugar to improve the taste.

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

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

"Sir, why are you here!" Soon, Narant came to the carriage.

"Raymond, you go back to the store now and bring a large bag of sugar over here. Remember, don't show the sugar to others during this process! And it's faster!" Narant didn't have time to explain, and immediately began to arrange.

"Yes, my lord!" Raymond didn't dare to delay when he received the order, and immediately led two of his subordinates to the store on the Demon Wolf.

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

Time passed minute by minute, and after seven or eight minutes, Raymond finally returned in a hurry.

On the other hand, Narant asked everyone to put up a tarpaulin, and then secretly added sugar to several wine barrels.

Of course, in the process of adding sugar, Narant is constantly stirring and tasting.

Stop adding it until the eye of the storm tastes smoother, but not too sweet.

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

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

The dwarf host also began to draw the first force to take the stage to participate in the competition.

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

Following the briefing from the dwarf host, the Blue Shield Empire's team soon arrived on the field.

Since the number of people participating in the judging increased to two hundred, it took a while for the dwarf soldiers to drink wine.

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

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

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

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

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

"Yeah, I didn't expect to increase the 50 silver coins. Although the quality of the fire wine has improved this year, I don't know if the increased price will make the fire wine lose again!"

As the steward reported the price, the crowd immediately began to discuss.

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

Even though this is probably related to the factors that enhance the taste of spirits, it still caused a lot of heated discussion.

"Dwarves warriors, please think about it!"

After speaking, the steward withdrew, 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 last round, because there were too many spirits participating in the competition, the dwarf soldiers could only judge the quality by one bowl.

But in the final, because there are only three or four kinds of spirits participating in the competition, they can taste it carefully, and even drink the second and third bowls.

In short, until the barrels of fine wine are finished, they can continue to drink, and finally make a judgment.

Immediately, the dwarves couldn't wait to taste it.

Goo, goo, goo!

As the bowl was eaten, almost no dwarves commented immediately.

Instead, he waved to the convoy personnel holding the ambulance and let them 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 hundred fifty, one hundred sixty, one hundred seventy... one hundred eighty-nine, one hundred and ninety!

Finally, with the passage of time, the dwarves in the field gave the final tie.

"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 spirits has indeed improved this year!"

The onlookers saw such evaluations, and they raised their voices in surprise.

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

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

During the discussion among the crowd, the dwarf host once again selected the second place to appear.

As his voice fell, the previously noisy crowd immediately quieted down.

In the past, the Bach Empire and the Blue Shield Empire were a battle between dragons and tigers, but now the two powers are directly facing each other as soon as they appear, so everyone is looking forward to it.

"Dwarves warriors, the purchase price of our Bach Empire's blazing wine this year is three gold coins and forty silver coins..."

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

"It's true that the price has risen. No wonder the quality of the Bach Empire's flaming wine can reach the level of flaming wine this year!"

"Hey, you are, is this Bach Empire intentional? I think their price is probably the same as the Blue Shield Empire, but I just heard the offer from the Blue Shield Empire, so I deliberately made it ten cheaper. silver!"

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

"Haha, the luck of the Blue Shield Empire is really bad. They were the first to be drawn. If they are ranked second, they will probably do the same!"

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

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

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

"Dwarves warriors, please take your time!"

Immediately, the second batch of two hundred dwarven soldiers began to taste blaze wine.

The dwarves also stopped tasting after drinking two or three bowls, and immediately raised their hands.

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

As the dwarven soldiers slowly raised their hands, the exciting time finally arrived.

Everyone in the field is staring at the selected dwarves to see if the Bach Empire can surpass the Blue Shield Empire.

...One hundred and ninety-one!

Whoa!

"Haha, victory! The Bach Empire has won again. I bet on the 900 gold coins I bought for the victory of the Bach Empire and I will earn it!"

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

When the 191st dwarf raised his hand, the field was boiling.

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

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

"Haha, the orcs still have a slight threat, but I don't think the threat of the storm collar is too big."

"Because the Kakad dwarf also said just now that although the spirits of Storm Collar are strong, their taste is not as good as the other three kinds of wines."

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

The crowd immediately quarreled, because many gamblers betting on the Blue Shield Empire couldn't understand how happy the gamblers betting on the Bach Empire were.

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

Naturally, everyone's discussion would not interrupt the competition, 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, Narant couldn't help laughing.

In this second round of competition, it is really the advantage that comes later on the stage, because the price can be adjusted by the opponent.

At this time, the orc woman from the fox clan had once again brought the convoy to the field.

"Dwarves warriors, although our orcs have participated in several winemaking competitions in the past, we have never won again!"

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

"I hope all the dwarf warriors will like our ape spirits, ah, I am here to thank all the warriors!"

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

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

When a group of dwarves took their wine bowls to taste~www.wuxiahere.com~, the crowd became nervous, especially those gamblers who bet on the Bach Empire.

They did not expect the price of spirits from the Orcs to be so low.

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

"It's over, I'm afraid my push will go to waste!"

"Haha, deserve it!"

"You guy, you are still in the mood to gloat over the misfortune. Those people are orcs! If they win, the strength of the orcs will be greatly strengthened!"

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