Immediately, in the anticipation of all the dwarves, Black Tower asked the attendant to give him more than ten small cups, and divided the pot of ordinary wine into the small cups.
There is only one jug of ordinary wine, so it is naturally impossible for all the dwarves in the tavern to share it.
So, in the end, some dwarves who were relatively familiar with him came forward and took away the wine glass near the black tower.
"The color is really beautiful, and it also has a sweet taste, but I don't know if it is strong or not!"
A group of dwarves held wine glasses in front of them and examined it curiously for a moment. They felt that the so-called wine was probably fruit wine, and they doubted that it was really as delicious as Black Tower said.
"You will know after you try it!" The more everyone questioned, the happier the Black Tower became.
He knew the taste of this wine, it was really delicious, much more delicious than fire wine, so he waited for the dwarves to show shocked expressions later.
When the dwarves heard this, they no longer hesitated and directly picked up the cups and drank two sips.
Of course, because of the large number of people, each person is only allocated to these two people.
After two sips, I was already bottomed out!
After they drank it, the dwarves around them who didn't drink it all paid attention to everyone's expressions, waiting for their reactions.
However, what everyone didn't expect was that the dozen or so dwarves who drank the wine didn't know what was going on. As if they had made an agreement, they all froze there after drinking the wine.
Everyone was confused when they saw this. Is the wine too bad to drink, or is it too good to drink?
At this time, the attendant who was also waiting for the result finally couldn't help it anymore, "What's wrong with you? What does the wine Heita mentioned taste like?"
"This... the taste of this wine is really... really... so delicious!" Finally, a dwarf finally came to his senses and spoke intermittently with his eyes widened.
Wow!
"seriously?"
"Yes, one sip of wine can make you stutter. Is it so magical?"
"Of course it's true. I, Uri, can swear like Mother Earth. This wine is really delicious. Although it can't compare with those special wines that cost hundreds of gold coins per bottle, but compared with it, ordinary fire wine or red fruit wine or something like that."
The bitter taste is really hard to swallow!”
"Yes, I, Haka, can also testify that this wine is so delicious. I thought Black Tower was lying to us again, but this time he told the truth. Ordinary fire wine cannot compare with this wine.
, this wine is not only sweet and not bitter, but also as strong as ordinary fire wine!"
Facing the doubts of those dwarves, a group of dwarves who drank wine and reacted spoke out one after another.
Moreover, the character of dwarves prevents them from having other thoughts like humans. Instead, they all reflect strongly to prove the delicious taste of wine.
"It's really so delicious, more delicious than fire wine and red fruit wine!" At this time, the other dwarves no longer questioned it.
Moreover, because dwarves are naturally fond of fine wine, it is difficult for them to buy bottles that cost hundreds of gold coins, and they are reluctant to buy them.
But according to Heita, this is ordinary wine, so they must still have the opportunity and ability to buy it and taste it.
"Heita, where did you buy this wine?"
"Yes, Heita, how many gold coins does a bottle of ordinary wine cost? Can you tell us?"
In an instant, Black Tower, a heterogeneous tribesman who had been marginalized in the eyes of everyone in the past, became the center of the entire tavern.
The Black Tower was happier than ever, enjoying the most glorious days in the past twenty years.
Of course, I felt a lot more grateful for this new human friend Nalant.
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The next morning, there was a knock on Narant's door early.
Naturally, it was this guy Roll who knocked on the door.
This guy didn't sleep well last night because he was worried about being cut in line by Cody.
Even after Nalant went to the Forge Castle yesterday, this guy went to several liaison offices of the Holy Alliance stationed in this dwarf gathering place to ask if he could buy more precious wine, preparing for his final struggle today.
In this way, Nalant didn't see Rolle coming to say hello until he fell asleep last night.
Of course, in order to keep it secret, he was not going to tell Rohr about the prophetess' ring.
After all, Rohr is different from the dwarves. For the safety of Stella and his lucky daughters, he must not reveal it.
After washing up under Vivian's service, Nalant and Rolle rushed directly to the Castle of the Furnace.
This time Rolle indeed brought a cart full of fine wine, with a total of five barrels, which he had temporarily borrowed from other principalities or purchased at a high price.
With his reputation as the third prince of the Blue Shield Empire, he can still accomplish such a thing.
Of course, even with these five barrels of wine, Rohr's face was still full of worry. It was obvious that he was very aware of the temptation of Master Moore's sacred weapon from the Prophet Goddess.
"Narant, do you think these fine wines of mine can impress Master Moore?"
"Rohr, don't worry too much. Maybe Master Moore will not break the rules just for a simple observation opportunity!" Nalant did not answer directly, but still patted Rohr's shoulder to express comfort.
"I hope so. I spent 5,000 gold coins on these five barrels of fine wine!"
Rolle nodded and gave Narante a teeth-grinding amount.
Five thousand gold coins!
It is better to give it to yourself, then the ring you borrowed will not be a loss!
Of course, I can only think about this in my mind.
Soon, the two came to the outside of Master Moore's shop again, and coincidentally, they happened to meet Cody at the door.
"Hey! Rohr, did I really find five barrels of fine wine for you? I heard that you visited a lot of alliance principalities' camps last night, haha, now you know what a loss it is for your Blue Shield Empire not to participate!
"
"Cody, as a noble, do you really not care about your face at all? Now many nobles in the alliance have realized the mistake they made towards the goddess back then, but you are still here, not ashamed, but proud. It's really for you.
The Bach Empire is in disgrace!" Rohr turned pale and spoke bitterly.
"Humph! Those are just some ignorant nobles! If my grandfather and the others hadn't jointly launched the crusade back then, maybe the Holy Alliance would still be around now, maybe it would have become the Goddess Empire!"
"It's a country like yours, the Blue Shield Empire, that not only doesn't appreciate us, but actually thinks it's wrong!" Cody replied with disdain.
Narant, on the other hand, looked at the so-called second prince of the Bach Empire with an idiot's eyes.
Fighting for power is fighting for power, and he still said it so fresh and refined. What he hated most in his life was those people who talked about benevolence, justice, and morality, but behind the scenes they were trying to burn bridges.