"Human boy, I'll leave first. I'll give you the ring in two months together with the long sword I forged for you!" After explaining to Nalant, he waited for the Black Tower to bring the thin stabbing sword to him.
It was given to Narant, and Master Moore was ready to say goodbye.
"Okay, Master Moore!" Nalant nodded.
Although Master Moore informed the King of the Hill about the ring, in general, the other oaths were truly followed, so Nalant had no resentment.
And now I got a thin stabbing sword worth more than two hundred gold coins for free, which is still a small profit.
After seeing off Master Moore, Nalant was about to leave, but at this moment, the system's ding-dong sounded in his mind.
"Ding, this time you set foot on the Holy Continent, you met the dwarves who are born to be the best blacksmiths. As a lord, you should have a plan to prepare for obtaining better weapons and equipment to arm your subordinates in the future.
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"New task in the system branch: win over a dwarf blacksmith and gain his favor."
"Task reward: cute little bear!"
"Cute little bear? What is this?" Nalant paused immediately, feeling that the system rewards were a bit baffling.
But no matter what, if the system releases the task, then you can complete it yourself. There are only advantages and no disadvantages.
Then he turned his attention to the black tower and gave up the idea of leaving immediately.
"Human noble, since you know the King of the Hill and the Second Elder, why didn't you tell him earlier?" Black Tower also looked at Nalant with a sad expression at this moment.
"You never asked me, why should I tell you?" Narante said with great interest, "And I just bought a thin stabbing sword. Is it necessary to tell me about your hill king and second elder?"
"Of course it is necessary. If you had told me earlier, I would not have lost a slender sword. Do you know that 100 grams of mithril costs 100 gold coins. An excellent and high-quality slender sword like this does not count as labor.
It also requires more than 100 gold coins."
"Besides, the human nobles and Black Tower are now at the end of their rope. Now that I have lost a thin stabbing sword, I can hardly afford the fire wine." Black Tower cried sadly.
After saying that, Heita turned his eyes and looked at Na Lant with a pitiful look.
"Human noble, I see that you are a very noble young master. How about you pity the Black Tower and pay me the cost of 100 gold coins."
Nalant rolled his eyes immediately.
Do you really think you are a fool?
However, he was actually more interested in the Black Tower when he stayed here, so he said: "Brother Black Tower, if I pay you the gold coins, don't even think about it, but..."
"But what?" Heita's eyes showed a trace of expectation.
"But if you like fine wine, maybe I can give you some."
"Human noble, do you have fine wine?"
"That's right, even your Second Elder Moore likes my wine. For this reason, he promised to help me forge a legendary weapon." Nalant nodded with a smile.
A wine that even the second elder likes? Heita's eyes suddenly lit up.
"Noble human nobles, I don't know what kind of wine it is? Is it the special fire wine of the Blue Shield Empire? Or is it the magical sea buckthorn wine of the Neil Empire?"
"It's not these wines, it's Amethyst wine."
"Amethyst wine?" Heita looked confused.
He didn't wonder for a long time. Nalant gave an order to Catherine, and Catherine handed over a wine jug. This wine jug was prepared by Nalant when he came. After all, dwarves like to drink. If anything happens,
, it’s much better to use this wine to open it than to use gold coins.
"Huh? It tastes so sweet!"
Sure enough, when the wine pot was opened, the Black Tower dwarf's eyes immediately lit up.
You must know that he is not Master Moore. Master Moore can taste various high-end and precious wines of the Holy Alliance. That is because Master Moore can forge legendary weapons and is also the second elder of the dwarves.
Currently, this black tower can only forge weapons of excellent quality, and it seems that the business is not very good. I am afraid that it can only drink some ordinary spirits.
Therefore, this magic wine is definitely a rare wine for Black Tower.
"Heita, do you want to have a taste?" Na Lante said with a smile.
"But...is it okay?" Although Heita wanted to grab the wine bottle, he had been in the Holy Alliance for many years and knew that there was no such thing as a free lunch, so he still showed some hesitation.
"Of course. As an upright noble knight, taking your excellent quality stabbing sword for nothing is not in line with my code of conduct, so I will use this pot of wine as compensation. You don't need to pay anything."
Lant spoke uprightly.
"Thank you, noble human noble." Heita couldn't bear it anymore.
As the saying goes, one's country is easy to change, but one's nature is hard to change. Although Heita has learned from some people in the Holy Alliance, he is still a dwarf in the final analysis.
After taking the jug, Heita directly lifted the jug and poured it into his mouth.
Gudonggudong!
"Oh! Oh my god! It's so delicious! Noble human nobles, which empire does this amethyst wine come from? Why haven't I heard of such a delicious thing before?"
After taking two sips, Heita was immediately shocked.
It was only rated as having a special taste by Master Moore, but here in the Black Tower it was already comparable to top-notch wine, and both its intensity and taste had instantly surpassed the ordinary fire wine he had drunk in the past.
"This wine comes from Stormwind City. Because the quantity is relatively small, it is not famous in the Holy Alliance. If you want to drink it, you can only buy it from me." Nalant said with a smile.
"Can I still buy it? How many pots do I need?" Heita asked immediately after hearing this.
"100 gold coins in a pot!"
"Hiss, so expensive!" Heita was shocked.
"Is it expensive? Black Tower is a fine wine that can be approved by Master Moore."
"Yes, this wine is indeed delicious." Hearing this, Heita stared closely at the wine bottle in his hand, never daring to drink like before.
"Of course, Black Tower, I actually have an ordinary wine, which tastes equally sweet but not as strong. It only costs ten gold coins per bottle. If you want it, you can come to me to buy it."
"Really? Can I come and have a look now?" Black Tower didn't want to wait for a moment. This kind of wine is so delicious that it can't be compared with ordinary fire wine.
"If ordinary wine can have this amethyst, and half of the wine is not even one-third as delicious, then Heita promises that he will not drink Agni for a long time in the future."
"Of course." Without saying a word, Nalant took the black tower and headed out of the furnace treasure.
In the morning, after seeing the special fire wine and water of life, Nalant felt that his wine might not have a big market in this world. At least there is no big market here among the dwarves.
But now after seeing Black Tower's reaction, he finally realized that among the hundreds of thousands of dwarves, there were only as many as Master Moore on one hand.
Therefore, there is probably a market for your own magic potion wine among the dwarves.
It's just ordinary wine. Now he wants to take Black Tower to verify it again.
Soon, Narante came to the hotel with Heita.
This time, in addition to the potion wine, ordinary wine he brought was also indispensable.
He directly asked someone to fetch a pot of ordinary wine and poured it into Heita to taste.