The booing around him became louder and louder, and some people even opened beers to celebrate.
I don’t know why these people are so troublesome. Is this the folk custom of Freljord?
Silas was the one who watched the fun without taking it too seriously, as if he wasn't the one drinking fake wine at all.
He smiled and said to Lin Luo:
"What do you mean? Can you provide any evidence?"
This made Lin Luo confused and didn't know who he was speaking for.
And it seems that he doesn't care at all whether this is fake wine... There is even a possibility that he is fully aware that it is fake wine, but he doesn't care at all. Is it because he spent his own money?
That's not right, he shouldn't be such a short-sighted person.
Could it be that……
Did he have other intentions?
Lin Luo narrowed his eyes, so what exactly does Silas want to do?
…
Three minutes later.
Lin Luo probably understood what Silas meant.
This guy is not here to buy wine at all, he has ulterior motives!
Because of the huge noise in the tavern, it directly woke up the guy who was sleeping soundly in a corner.
There seems to be a mysterious aura lingering around this guy, making it impossible for people to notice him and thus prevent him from disturbing his sleep.
But the noise and noise could not be blocked, so the big man was woken up.
A rumbling roar sounded, as if there was a lot of energy to wake up:
"Why are you making so much noise! Just be quiet for the fuck!"
This roar had a thick nasal voice, and his speaking style seemed rough and reckless. He sounded like a reckless man.
Everyone was stunned, including Lin Luo, who looked over in astonishment.
Lin Luo swore that this guy was definitely the biggest person he had ever seen. When he stood up, his head touched the beam.
His arms and legs were covered with sinews, as thick as a tree trunk. His beard was covered with red stubbles, and he was wide and fat. His belly was crisscrossed with ugly scars. He looked like he had been in a lot of fights.
Just like the drunk guy at Steve Jobs' store always boasted.
The most important thing is that this guy was sleeping against a huge wine barrel just now.
When he got up now, he held the wine barrel in his arms, looking like he was looking for someone to beat him up.
His body is simply larger than Darius, and there is a difference in the size of the two.
Darius is brave and mighty, like a lion, while this strong man has a round body with a huge beer belly, a bit as wild and rough as a hippopotamus.
Lin Luo was stunned.
Because he saw a seven-color legendary logo name above the other person's head.
[lv60. Wine Barrel-Gragas]
Sure enough, as Lin Luo guessed, this guy got up very angry. He picked up the big wine bucket and drank a few sips, then let out a loud belch. His cloudy eyes turned red, and he looked around with the smell of alcohol.
circle, and finally fell on Lin Luo.
"Boy, what happened here?"
He naturally recognized that the hero of the farce was this guy, but his expression rarely showed a hint of sobriety, and he looked at him in surprise.
"Hey! I've heard about you...Legendary Adventurer Lin?...How did you come to Freljord?"
Lin Luo glanced at Silas, who shrugged and said that he just wanted to watch the show.
"I'm going to Rakstark to visit the War Mother of Avarosa. Are you Gragas?"
When Lin Luo saw him for the first time, he was actually a bit beyond expectations.
But if you look closely, you will find that it is not surprising. This guy has a big heart and a fat body. He is holding a big wine barrel, has a big red beard, has a big bald head, and is shirtless.
In this cold Freljord, the only person who can go shirtless is probably a legendary figure like this.
In fact, this is because he has a special physique. Although it is not as good as the ice bloodline, it can at least withstand the cold in the permanently frozen ice field, which is enough.
"I see."
Gragas was originally very angry when he woke up from his sweet dream, but he was treated specially by special targets. He did not get angry with Lin Luo, but thought about it and suddenly asked:
"What happened when I was sleeping just now? What are the people here making a noise about?"
Only then did Lin Luo react. He pointed to the wine glass in his hand and said:
"The boss here sells fake wine."
Lin Luo realized that when he said these words, Gragas' brows suddenly twitched, as if his whole body was suddenly electrocuted, giving people a very uneasy feeling.
The owner of Jobs Bar turned pale.
No one dares to provoke this master who loves drinking. Gragas is a legendary hero in the Freljord region, but his legend cannot actually be described as a legend. He is just an alcoholic who loves drinking.
Love to the point of madness.
His reputation wasn't as great as Silas's, but no one would question his knowledge of wine.
Even if Steve Jobs opens a bar for another hundred years, his understanding of wine will not be one-tenth as deep as Gragas, because the latter is not only a wine guru, but also a unique master in the brewing industry!
"Fake wine?"
Gragas came over with a very unkind expression:
"Are you sure it's fake wine?"
Lin Luo shrugged and said:
"The boss said this is Golden Reelbo, but I don't think it is."
Gragas' expression became bright when he heard this, and he held his belly and laughed:
"Are you kidding me? How can a place like this sell Golden Leerbo? First of all, the water source for brewing Golden Leerbo is not available here. You have to go to the Golden Spring in Frozen Harbor on the west coast to get the water, and brew it temporarily, otherwise the taste will be bad.
Change the flavor, otherwise it wouldn’t be called Golden Reelbo.”
He stretched out his hand to Lin Luo and said:
"Give me the wine glass."
Lin Luo cooperatively gave him the wine glass and at the same time glanced at Jobs with a joking look.
The latter's expression began to look unnatural and even became tense.
If Lin Luo's claim of fakeness is groundless, then this brewing master is different.
The regular customers in the tavern are all big wine mengzi. They know the identity of Gragas. The latter is not only a heavy drinker, but his wine-making skills are also at the pinnacle. No one can drink better than him. No one can compare wine with him.
I know it’s even worse than even carrying shoes.
Gragas is the authority in the winemaking world.
Some people have challenged him, but they have failed.
If this guy opens his mouth, then his fraud will be confirmed.
What really worried Jobs was that he was indeed a fraud!
Gragas took the wine glass. He didn't even need to taste it. He just smelled it with his red rosacea, and immediately frowned and cursed:
"What kind of bullshit is all this mixing up?"
At this time, many of the drinkers burst into laughter.
Silas leaned on the bar with interest, as if waiting for him to say something else.
Lin Luo looked at Jobs!
The latter's face suddenly turned visibly white, and he opened his mouth but found that he could not speak.
"Which brat deserves the wine?"
Gragas' face turned dark, he slammed his drink down on the bar and shouted:
"Hurry up and stand up for me!!"
Kisson panicked, his calves were trembling with panic, and he walked out uncontrollably, not daring to look directly into Gragas' eyes.
Gragas hit him with an impact, knocking Kisson to the ground and scolded:
"You brat, don't you know that blending Egan ale and Carsten flower brew can cause nerve paralysis in ordinary people? Who the hell taught you how to mix wine like this? Hand over your teacher, I will slap him twice!!
"
Lin Luo's heart trembled.
Good guy, does it really have any negative effects?
Silas coughed twice, quickly spit out the drink in his mouth, and looked at Kisson with an annoyed expression.
Kisson also panicked, and subconsciously looked at Jobs.
There is no teacher in this remote country. He learned how to mix and match wine from Steve Jobs. Unexpectedly, he met an expert this time.
"this……"
Jobs was stared at by Lin Luo, Gragas, and Silas at the same time, and he was almost frightened on the spot.
Lin Luo stared at him unkindly:
"What else do you have to say?"
The other drinkers also began to look at him with expressions of fun.
They don't care which side is the winner, having fun in this cold winter is more important than anything else.
"this……"
Jobs really didn’t know what to say, so he finally bit the bullet and said:
"Everyone...this is a misunderstanding!"
Gragas cursed loudly:
"What a bullshit misunderstanding! Don't think I don't know you just want to make dirty money!"
At this time, Silas's voice rang:
"Jobs, we are friends, you lied to me like this, it really chills me. How should I 'repay' you?"
A faint magical aura floated in the tavern, and the entire tavern was suddenly silent. Even Gragas carried the wine barrel back.
Jobs screamed like a frightened bird:
"I'm sorry! I'll pay for it!!"
Silas said with a half-smile:
"Just losing money? I just drank your fake wine, how can I make up for my health?"
Jobs' eyes widened, and he suddenly realized what he was doing.
This guy didn't come here to drink at all, maybe he just came to cause trouble.
And he most likely knew it was fake wine for a long time, but he just pretended not to know, and now the fake wine is in his stomach, and he starts to cause trouble.
wipe!
Isn’t this fishing law enforcement?
"Then...what do you want to do?"
At this time, Jobs really understood the meaning of evil being punished, and he wanted to take advantage but fell into the trap of the other party.
He expected that the other party would open his mouth like a lion and maybe eat him up completely.
"Haha, I won't eat you!"
Silas waved to him, and the latter walked to him unnaturally. Then Silas said something in his ear, and the latter said with a strange expression:
"Is that all it takes?"
Silas raised his eyebrows and said:
"Of course it's more than that. Double compensation for drinks. Isn't this reasonable?"
Jobs' face twitched with distress, but he gritted his teeth and agreed.
So Lin Luo got thirty-six gold coins very reasonably, and he seemed to have paid Jobs a condition for nothing.
"Don't tell me, this is all a trap designed by you."
Lin Luo walked over with a strange expression on his face. He always felt that Silas had already thought about it from the moment he walked in, just to kill the boss.
"No, no, no, how can this be called a trap? He brought it upon himself, didn't he?"
Silas smiled, stretched out his hand to Gragas and said:
"Hello, I'm Silas, I've known you for a long time."
Gragas is a brewmaster living in the southern part of Freljord. He often crosses the snowy mountains to go to Demacia to taste new wines, so he is well-known in this area, and he is also a legendary hero in his own right.
Not to be underestimated.
"Did you deliberately wake me up like this just now?"
Gragas stretched out his rough big hand and held it with Silas. The terrifying force made a clicking sound, and everyone around him looked sideways.
"You can understand it this way, but I don't mean it maliciously."
Silas let go of his hand and his eyes suddenly lit up:
"I have a plan that is beneficial to both you and me. I wonder if you want to hear it?"
Gragas looked suspicious, looked at Silas and Lin Luo carefully, and said in a deep voice:
"tell me the story?"
…
…………
Lin Luo found out later.
It is very difficult to trek alone in the snowfield.
As he understood before, human power is too insignificant in the face of nature. Regardless of whether you are an epic or legendary human, you can ignore the threats of nature unless you are a god.
Silas's consideration was to travel together.
This was not a sudden thought on his part, but something he had carefully considered.
"Lin, I think we must have strong companions to go to Rakstad together. You can't make two mistakes in a row. I met the Ice Demon when I came here. It is very likely that I will encounter it again when I go to Rakstak this time.
, so we must have extremely strong partners.”
Silas was very emphatic when he mentioned the Ice Demon.
Obviously, this kind of existence is not as easy as what he said before. Lin Luo remembered that when he came to Zuan, he was covered in scars. I am afraid that what he experienced was terrible, but he took it lightly, but he was still afraid in his heart.
Just like what he said, he met Sejuani's Winter's Claw army when he came, and then he killed the ice demon. But who can guarantee that he won't meet him again when he goes to Rakstak this time?
Woolen cloth?
So Silas thought about it on the way here, they must have strong partners.
This is also the reason why he used some tricks to lure out Gragas.
"What? You want to go together with me?"
Gragas did not refuse directly, but said with a strange expression.
"Well... I have always wanted to go to Larkstadt, but I can't get in there with my identity, and the Avarosa tribe won't allow me to enter."
He said bluntly:
"If you can help me get qualified, I will agree to join you."
At this time, Silas looked at Lin Luo. Lin Luo reacted quickly and immediately took out the ancient Iceborn Arrow prop.
This prop was obtained in Kindred's space when he changed jobs for the first time. It has very mysterious properties and can allow people who do not meet the requirements to enter anywhere in the Freljord. If he works with Gragas, he should be able to solve this problem.
question.
"Huh? I didn't expect you to have such a good thing, but... I still have a request."
When he said this, Gragas rolled his eyes and showed a smiling expression.
Lin Luo raised his eyebrows:
"Speaking?"
Gragas placed the barrel on the ground, sat on it and shook his head:
"You also want to treat me to a drink of the best beer here, and only then will I agree to it!!"
Lin Luo was stunned for a moment, then burst into laughter:
"No problem at all!"
In the ensuing banquet, Lin Luo learned the real reason why Gragas agreed to him.
It turns out that Gragas is a very famous wine master. His love for "wine" has reached the point of obsession. He thinks that the happiest thing in life is drinking, and the happiest thing is drinking until he is free.
Unique wine brewed by yourself!
No one knows why he is like this, but it is his hobby.
However, although Gragas is addicted to alcohol, he may not be drunk due to physical reasons, so he can often burst out with amazing power when he drinks too much, but it does not affect his sanity. His own strength is also the same
It's extremely strong.
This time he agreed to Lin Luo mainly because he hadn't had any good wine in three years.
This made him feel very bad and made his life unhappy.
He had visited Rakstak two years ago, which is the Freljord Sanctuary. There are several frozen lakes at the foot of the Unfrozen Peak. The water in the lake is the source of water for him to brew new wine, and
Many special flowers and wheat are only found in places like Laxtaq.
It's a pity that although Rakstak advocates freedom and unity, he must first swear to join the Avarosa tribe if he wants to enter. Of course, Gragas cannot give up his freedom of life for a few sips of wine, so this matter has been shelved until now.
These things are actually not secrets, and they are also the reasons why Silas came to him.
"Then let's set off without further delay? The wind and snow are not strong now. When the Ice and Snow Festival comes, those ice demons will be out more frequently, and we will be in a lot of trouble."
Gragas looked impatient and urged while holding the big wine barrel.
It was obvious that he was impatient, but Silas smiled and shook his head:
"There's no rush, there's still one person missing."
Gragas was stunned:
"Who else?"
Silas raised his index finger and said:
"A qualified... navigator!"
…
Silas is indeed very scheming, Lin Luo should have thought of it a long time ago.
From all the previous understandings and acquaintances in Demacia, Silas is by no means the only person who determines the magic talent. He is also very smart.
"Jobs always likes to cheat people with fake wine. I didn't pay much attention to it before. This time I had to find a navigator as soon as possible, so I used some tricks to teach him a lesson. He promised that I could find him within half a day.
A navigator comes."
Gragas obviously knew Freljord better, he frowned and said:
"But I remember that excellent navigators have been invited away by many tribes, right? Where can I find such a remote place?"
In fact, navigator is just a more conventional name.
In the Freljord dialect, this profession is actually called a shaman, a being who can communicate with the power of nature. They have an inexplicable sense of nature and have a very high status in the Freljord.
Generally, famous navigators will be invited by major tribes. After all, tribes need to understand the short-term natural conditions in advance before migrating, going out for hunting, or even launching tribal wars.
Even if you can find a navigator here, it's very likely that he's a dabbler, and trying to find someone with real skills is like looking for a needle in a haystack.
"It doesn't matter. Jobs still has connections, and he doesn't need a good navigator."
Silas gave Lin Luo a look, signaling him to calm down.
While waiting, Silas emphasized many dangers of Freljord to Lin Luo.
As mentioned before, the Freljord can be roughly divided into the activity areas of the three major tribes. Of course, this activity area does not refer to the territory, but the three tribes do not interfere with each other and are somewhat afraid of each other.
Linluo is currently in the southernmost part of the Freljord. He is now heading to the central part of the Freljord. Even if we put aside unexpected factors such as the Ice Devil, he is bound to encounter a lot of troubles along the way.
"After we leave the tavern and set sail, we will encounter the snowfield ice wolves. These guys are easy to deal with, but remember what I said..."
Silas stared at Lin Luo, and his tone suddenly became serious:
"Never underestimate any creature in the ice field, because your biggest enemy is never them, but this endless eternal ice field! You should understand what I mean, right?"
Lin Luo nodded:
"Try to avoid fighting in the ice field, because even if it is the simplest battle, as long as we take action, it will inevitably consume our physical strength and cause subsequent troubles. After all, in the violent wind and snow of the ice field, we can hardly recover our physical strength..."
Silas nodded heavily:
"Yes, even if the war fluctuates too much, triggering large avalanches, heavy snowstorms... these natural disasters will be truly terrifying, and mortal power cannot resist them."
Lin Luo also found out next.
In the large area south of Freljord, there are a total of three fixed monster gathering places, which are monster spawning points.
They are the relatively recent snowfield ice wolves, snowfield barbarians, and snowfield mammoth beasts.
Lin Luo thought to himself that this was probably the upgraded wild monster in Freljord. There must be higher-level monsters here, but obviously they require related tasks to contact them. Lin Luo didn't want to make any more mistakes when he came here this time, so he just
If you want to complete your second job transfer, this is the top priority.
"I'm almost at level 41 now. After completing the job transfer mission, I should be able to level up two to three levels, maybe even level four, which will make me level 45. Then I'll just practice here for ten days and a half, and then I'll be able to level up.
When I reach level 50, I can go to Bilgewater."
Lin Luo's eyes flickered, and a plan was formed in his heart.
He is a person who plans things later and of course he has his own ideas.
A long time ago, the two card male gun brothers snatched the rune fragments from the ruins of God. Lin Luo still remembers it in his heart. He must find a way to get it back.
Level 50 is a qualitative change. At that time, Lin Luo has the ability to confront legendary heroes. With some trump cards and player advantages, he is sure to regain those few rune fragments, but that will be a matter later.
Need to figure it out slowly.
"In addition to the three ice beasts I mentioned, there is also a relatively powerful patrilineal tribe, which is the leader of the southern region of Freljord. If the people from Avarosa do not intervene, their tribe will have extremely strong fighting power.
, very ferocious and violent, and... they eat people!"
Silas clicked his tongue and shook his head:
"And they were eaten alive! I really don't want to see that scene a second time."
Lin Luo waited curiously for him to continue, but at this moment Gragas suddenly said:
"You're talking about...the expelled troll clan?"
Silas looked at him unexpectedly:
"you know too?"
When Gragas mentioned this, he let out a puff of white air from his nose and cursed rudely:
"Those are really a bunch of vulgar and cunning bastards. I fought with the boss of the troll tribe. Look at the scar on my back...the biggest one! It was the one he left on me!"
