"Haha! Rohr, I will remember your suggestion! It's just that it's really difficult to grow these vines!" Nodding, Nalant pretended again.
Don't blame him, he now knows that the status of these wines in the Holy Continent is much more important than in the Glory Continent.
Because the wine culture of the Holy Continent is much higher level than that of the Glory Continent.
Narant also speculated on some of the reasons, one of which is naturally related to the nobles themselves.
The products of the Holy Continent are countless times richer than those of the Glory Continent, so the nobles here know how to enjoy themselves better and have a higher demand for consumables such as alcohol.
Secondly, Nalant speculated that it was because of the existence of the dwarves.
This dwarf race is simply a high-level arms dealer in the Holy Continent, and what dwarves like most is wine, so this has also caused the principalities to become obsessed with wine in order to win over dwarves!
"Well, it's a pity. If more than a hundred years ago, Nalant, your grape cultivation wouldn't have been a problem at all. There would have been plant breeders among the goddesses back then."
"This cultivator goddess can not only communicate with plants, but also accelerate the growth of plants. The effect is not comparable to that of the green elves!"
"Well, that's true!" Nalant nodded again in agreement.
In fact, I feel a little proud in my heart. Isn't this the lucky girl Bessie the plant breeder is talking about?
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In the next few days, Nalant stayed in the dwarf gathering place. In addition to practicing, he usually wandered around the dwarf gathering place to learn about the prices of various weapons and equipment.
Since I finally made it to the dwarves, I had to bring some equipment back with me no matter what.
A few days ago, Narante was still short of money, but now he doesn't have to worry too much about it.
Except for the wine sold to Black Tower the day before yesterday, all the remaining nine barrels of wine on that day were sold within one day, earning a total of 1,800 gold coins.
In addition to the 500 gold coins he brought, he now has a total of more than 2,000 gold coins in his pocket.
Just buying a high-quality weapon without runes is already a lot.
As for the five barrels of wine given to him by Rolle, naturally they cannot be sold now. Before Rolle left, he sold the wine. If word spread, his face would be disgraced.
After Nalant learned about it, he found that sophisticated level weapons were weapons and equipment mixed with mithril.
Among them, the standard long sword costs five gold coins per set, the leather armor costs ten gold coins per set, the round shield costs three gold coins per set, the ax or sledgehammer costs basically ten gold coins per set, and there are also better quality full metal armors.
A pair of twenty gold coins.
The price is not cheap. Nalant wants to replace all his subordinates, but he obviously does not have the financial resources now. After all, he now has more than 400 subordinates. If he does not replace them with tens of thousands of gold coins, it is simply impossible.
impossible.
In this case, he could only settle for the next best thing and slightly replace some of his subordinates' weapons and equipment.
Of course, even with this slight replacement, more than two thousand gold coins are enough.
Among them, Nalant spent thousands of gold coins on the armor alone, including 500 gold coins on preparing 25 sets of mithril armors for his 25-person Storm Team.
As for the Wolf Knight Warcraft Team of twenty-eight people, Nalant ordered another twenty-eight sets of armor for them.
The price of this armor is not twenty gold coins per set, but a premium. After all, barbarians are much taller than ordinary humans, so each set of specially made armor requires an additional ten gold coins. This is because
Nalant has now gained a lot of popularity among the dwarves through wine.
Black Tower and others appropriately gave preferential results, but these twenty-eight sets still cost 700 gold coins.
In this way, the armor alone cost him one thousand two hundred gold coins.
As for weapons, there are twenty-five standard long swords, costing 125 gold coins, and the barbarian's extended, widened, and thickened long swords, costing 280 gold coins.
In addition to more than fifty small shields, nearly two hundred gold coins were spent.
Also, Nalant specially customized some mithril crossbow arrows and longbow arrows, which cost another hundred gold coins.
Adding this up, Narant's more than 2,000 gold coins were reduced to just over 400 in the end.
In this way, not only did he have no gold coins left from selling the wine, but he also lost more than a hundred gold coins from his original capital.
Of course, this is also a necessary investment. Now that the Glory Continent is not stable, no matter how much money is spent on arming one's subordinates, it is worth it.
Time flies so fast that one month later comes.
That day, Old White knocked on Nalant's door.
"Come in, Old White, what's the matter?" Nalant stopped meditating and asked Old White.
Old White looked a little uneasy at the moment, and Nalant knew that something must be coming to him.
Sure enough, the next moment Old White gritted his teeth, knelt on the ground with a thud and said: "Sir, I have a request, I hope you can grant it!"
"Tell me first!" Nalant frowned slightly.
"I heard that Prince Rohr is planning to leave the Furnace Forest and return to the Holy Alliance tomorrow!" Old White said anxiously.
"Yes, you mean..."
"Sir, I am already your serf. I do not have the qualifications and rights to make a request. However, I originally thought that I would never have the chance to return to the Holy Continent in this life!"
"But now I suddenly see hope, so... so..."
"So you want to go back?" Nalant looked solemn.
"Yes...yes, sir!" Old White lowered his head and did not dare to look at Nalant, "But, sir, the younger one is just planning to go back to see if his parents are still there, and after watching, he will return to the Storm Territory to serve as an adult.
Effective!"
"What about Bessie?" Nalant asked in a deep voice.
"Sir, let Bessie follow you first. Although I follow Prince Rohr back to the Holy Continent, my safety is guaranteed, but my hometown is not the Blue Shield Principality, so I still need to move around after arriving in the Holy Alliance.
It's a long way to go, and it's definitely not safe for Bessie to follow me without fighting spirit!"
"Yes!" Finally, Nalant breathed a sigh of relief.
The reason why he was solemn was that he was worried that Old White would take Bessie away, which he did not want to see and would not allow.
However, now that Old White can make such a decision, Narant is not an unreasonable person and will definitely let him return to find his relatives.
"Sir, I don't know if I can reach my hometown safely this time. Bessie will leave it to you from now on!"
"Your kindness is seen by everyone. It can be said that no nobleman can have such kindness as you. Therefore, I believe Bessie is by your side. Even if Xiao Xiao is gone, it will definitely be happiness."
of!"
Old White heard that Nalant's tone had relaxed, finally felt at ease, and immediately added something.
"Okay, Old White, it's just a trip back to the Holy Alliance. I will mention it to Roel then. I believe that with his care, you will be able to return home safely!" Nalant waved his hand and interrupted directly.
He understood Old White's words of entrusting himself to the orphans.
"However, Old White, there is one thing you have to remember, that is, nothing about the Lucky Girl must be leaked!"
"Yes, sir, I swear to the gods that I will never reveal a word about the goddess!" Old White swore immediately.