"Yes, what is the name of Stormland? Is it spelled wrong? It should be the Principality of Stormwind, or Stormwind City?"
As that person pointed out, it turned out that many people's attention was drawn to the name of the Storm Leader.
Although there are several principalities with the same odds as the Storm Territory, no one really remembers this name.
Some even wondered if the attendant had written it wrong.
"Dear guests, it's not a typo, the registration name we got from the dwarves is Storm Territory!"
"By the way, I was also very confused about what happened to the Storm Territory before, and then I asked the dwarves. Do you know the result?" The attendant gave up.
"How's it going? You should tell me quickly!"
"This Storm Territory is not a principality, nor is it even a force of a big noble. It is said that it is just a small noble!"
"Uh, is it true? He's not even a big noble, and the dwarves will allow him to participate in the competition?" Everyone also knew the threshold for participating in the competition.
Although there are no other hard requirements, since you participate, you must ensure that you can meet the procurement requirements for the dwarves if you win.
And it is not something that ordinary small nobles can accomplish if they want to satisfy the thousands of dwarf troops. After all, a dwarf can easily drink a pound of strong liquor in a day.
"Of course it's true. The dwarf said that when Lord Stormlord registered, he only showed his baron badge."
"However, don't underestimate this noble baron, because the wine that has suddenly emerged in the Furnace Castle during this period is produced by the Storm Territory!"
"Oh? Wine is produced in the Storm Territory, so it's no wonder. It is said that even many dwarves who like strong wine can't resist the delicious taste of wine and often buy it with different tastes!"
"And our human race is not to mention it. I am thinking about buying a batch when I return to the Holy Alliance after a while, and then transport it back to the alliance for sale."
As the attendant revealed the secret, many drinkers in the tavern suddenly realized why the dwarves let this storm leader, whom no one had ever heard of, participate in the competition.
Of course, there are people who have heard of wine, and there are also a lot of people who have never heard of it.
"Sir, what is wine? Is it delicious? Why haven't I heard of it before?"
"Yeah? I remember that the Alliance doesn't have wine like wine?"
"Haha, wine is not available in the Holy Alliance. It is only sold in the Forge of the Furnace. I don't know the reason why."
"But everyone, this wine is really delicious. It is not only sweet and delicious, but also has just the right strength. If you want to know more about it, you can go and have a look in the middle of the street outside later. The wine shop is there."
"If this wine is sent to our alliance, it is estimated that it will be all the wine at the noble banquets in the future, and no one will drink beer or the like!" The previous drinker who knew the wine was not stingy, and immediately
Tell me the details of the wine.
"Oh? Is it really so delicious that it can even be compared to beer?"
Although the Holy Alliance has many types of alcoholic beverages, and even some precious magic potion wines, they are all exclusive to the great nobles and are very expensive.
Therefore, when nobles held banquets on weekdays, they still mainly used some high-end beer.
As for strong liquor, although it is also available at banquets, very few people actually drink it because only dwarves can tolerate the taste.
Therefore, it is a bit unbelievable for everyone to hear that if wine flows into the Holy Alliance, beer can be eliminated.
"It tastes so good, I think even noble ladies will like wine!" The wine drinker definitely nodded.
"Then don't we have to put some gold coins on the Storm Territory? After all, this is a fifty-fold odds. Even if we only put down one hundred gold coins, it will be five thousand gold coins after victory." After receiving a positive answer, in the past
Drinkers who have never heard of wine are eager to get started.
Everyone has a small and broad idea, and now that they heard that this wine was praised so highly, those people were really moved.
Even if you really lose in the end, it will only be a hundred gold coins.
"Everyone, I don't dare to give you an opinion on whether to bet on the Storm Leader or not. Just think about it for yourself. Although my previous evaluation of the wine is true, but..."
"But the alcohol content of this wine is not high, and the judges in the wine-making competition are dwarf soldiers, not us humans, so I think this wine will definitely not be able to win!"
"Can't win?"
It was as if cold water had been poured on those drinkers who were just about to make a move.
"That's right, you will find out later when you go buy two bottles of wine and drink it!" The man from before didn't say much.
"Okay, let's buy a pot and have a taste first.
Several people were really intrigued by this extremely delicious but unable to win the competition wine.
At that moment, there was a roar in the tavern and more than ten people were heading out the door, obviously to buy wine.
Nalant had a panoramic view of the conversations among the drinkers in the tavern.
Hearing that the wine drinkers spoke so highly of the wine made him somewhat satisfied, and he was looking forward to the comparison test.
But when he heard this, his brows furrowed.
After the people who bought wine left, he did not leave, but continued to sit and wait.
Those people would definitely come back later, so Narant wondered if they would taste the wine and have the same opinion that the wine couldn't win.
The few drinkers didn't let Nalant wait any longer, but after more than ten minutes, the group of people returned one after another.
“It’s so delicious. I didn’t expect such a unique wine!”
"Yes, this wine is simply made for our nobles. Not only does it have a sweet taste, but it is also a noble purple-red color."
After this group of drinkers entered the tavern, they immediately spoke to everyone in surprise.
"Haha, we had the same thought as you when we tasted the wine!" Other drinkers in the tavern also agreed.
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What a pity!"
“It’s been a long time since I’ve seen a small principality or a single noble win a brewing competition!”
"Haha, what a pity, I just have such a fine wine to drink!"
Immediately, the tavern became noisy again and started talking about other things about the brewing competition.
For example, in this competition, orcs rarely appeared, and they were also fox tribesmen and tauren.
This combination shows that the Orcs attach great importance to the wine-making competition this time, and they may have some good wine.
As a human race, everyone naturally does not want the beast race to win the competition, otherwise the beast race will obtain a large number of weapons by then, and the threat to the human race will be even greater.
Narante sat in the tavern until noon, and then left the tavern.
After leaving the tavern, his brows did not relax.
During this half-day, things like what happened in the morning actually happened several times.
It was also a new drinker who discovered the strange name of the Storm Territory. Then the drinkers in the tavern who already knew the reason explained it again.
However, Nalant's wine became known to more alliance merchants and nobles thanks to this winemaking competition.
Out of curiosity, these people went to buy the wine, and they all praised the taste of the wine.
But the only thing that bothered Nalant was that although these people admitted that wine was delicious, they also agreed that wine could not win the competition.
They did not make random guesses, but compared it with the spirits that had won in the past.
All winners in previous competitions, without exception, were at least twice as strong as wine.
In addition, those who tasted the spirits and made judgments during the competition were all dwarf soldiers, and they had a special liking for spirits.
“I originally wanted to try my luck, but now it seems I don’t have to wait any longer!”
After this morning, Nalant realized that his extravagant thoughts were simply a daydream.
If you want to win the competition, you can't use wine.
But there is no other good wine in Tanalante.
"Narant, you're back!" When Narant returned to the tavern depressed, Natasha had a smile on her face.
Today, not only did we reach a large order for white sugar and brown sugar with those caravans, but the sales of wine have also improved.
Even many caravans have the intention to purchase wine in large quantities. The only thing that needs to be discussed is whether the price of wine can be lowered.
The price of many wines has increased since they came to the Castle of the Furnace, and the selling price of these wines in the Holy Continent is basically around five gold coins.
Therefore, if the price of the wine is still ten gold coins, sell it to them.
After they were shipped back to the Holy Alliance, the price was too high and they were no longer competitive.
After all, it would cost them a lot to transport it back. Fifteen or six gold coins per pot would be considered cheap at that time. At such a price, even nobles would not be able to use it as fine wine for banquets.
Natasha had actually decided on a base price and offered it to these caravans at three gold coins per pot.
In this way, the price will not be too outrageous, and the caravans can also earn gold coins, which will vigorously promote wine.
When wine becomes popular, the steady stream of gold coins will help Nalant's Storm Territory rise rapidly.
"Well, I'm back!" Nalant finally smiled when he saw Natasha.
However, this smile was obviously not as bright as before. As one of the people who knew Nalant best, Natasha immediately noticed the clues.
"Narant, lunch is ready, come and sit down!" With that said, Natasha took Narant's hand and headed towards the small courtyard behind.
In the small courtyard, a wooden table was already filled with broth, roast chicken and other delicacies.
After Nalant sat down, Natasha asked out of curiosity: "Narant, what's wrong with you? You don't seem very happy!"
"It's nothing, just about this competition, I don't think we can win, so I'm a little disappointed!" Regarding Natasha, Nalant did not hide anything and informed her of what happened in the tavern that morning.
"Nalant, although you can't win the competition, your visit to the Castle of the Furnace is not fruitless. There were many caravans wanting to purchase wine in the morning!"
"So, you should be happy!" After Natasha understood what happened, she stood up and came behind Nalant, gently pressing her head against his back.
"Besides, Nalant, you have only been in this continent not long ago. I heard that this competition is held every three years. If it doesn't work this time, just wait for the next one!"
"With your wisdom, you can definitely brew stronger wine than them!
"This is a bit difficult!" Nalant shook his head.
He does know a lot about high-strength liquor. After all, the Chinese nation was the ancestor who brewed strong liquor in his previous life.
But the problem is that besides wheat, there are also grapes in this world.
As for wheat wine, it actually has about the same content as fire wine.
In addition, he knew nothing about how to make liquor. As for wine, he still benefited from his childhood memories.
"Natasha, I seem to have thought of a way to increase the alcohol intensity!" Nalant suddenly stood up.
Due to the limited raw materials and the existence of strong liquors such as fire wine, Nalant has never thought of brewing other liquors.
After all, wine can make him money, and he is used to doing exclusive business.
But suddenly, he thought of a way to directly increase the alcohol content without making wine.
That's distillation.
The reason why liquor in previous lives had such a high alcohol content was not achieved overnight.
Instead, it needs to be distilled several times to obtain high-quality liquor.
Therefore, it doesn't matter that Narante doesn't know how to brew wheat wine. He only needs to purchase some ordinary spirits and then purify them by distillation.
"Really?" Natasha heard Narant say.
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But whatever the beloved one thinks of, he will definitely make things best.
"Really, Natasha, let's eat first, and then we can try my method after eating!" Narant was in a good mood as he regained confidence in the competition.
Looking at the food on the table, I also had an appetite, and I started to enjoy the food with Natasha Lang.
After lunch, Narant immediately found paper and pen, and then scribbled on the paper for a long time.
After three drawings with strange shapes were produced, he took Natasha and rushed to the Black Tower Blacksmith Shop.
"Black Tower!"
"Hey, why are you here again, Nalant?"
"This beautiful lady is..."
Black Tower was obviously a little surprised that Nalant came to visit again in the afternoon.
What surprised him even more was that Nalant actually brought such a beautiful noble lady this time.
Moreover, it remembered that Nalant brought several beautiful ladies here last time, but this time it was another one.
Thinking of the luxurious life of those nobles he saw when he was in the human race, he immediately fell in admiration for Nalant.
"This is Miss Natasha, my lover!" Narant gave a brief introduction.
"Haha, beautiful Miss Natasha, it's an honor to meet you!" Heita winked at Nalant with an expression that said, "I understand."
Nalant, on the other hand, ignored this guy's weird look and directly took out the drawing he had drawn.
"Heita, can you help me see if this thing can be forged?"
"Isn't this just a large kettle? Although it's a little troublesome to seal, it can definitely be forged!" Heita took the drawing and answered after just one glance.
And the drawing Narant gave him did look like a large kettle.
In fact, this large kettle is the main body of the still, a cylindrical iron pot.
The tin can is sealed except for the opening at the top.
Of course, the reason for this is that Nalant divided the entire distiller into three drawings and prepared to find different people to forge it.
After all, if his distillation is really successful, it will definitely push the intensity of Holy Continent spirits to a new level.
And this strong drink can affect dwarves, so there is no doubt that its influence is huge.
Even Black Tower can be considered his friend, but he is a dwarf after all.