"Yeah, it's a wine that's twice as strong as fire wine and fire wine. What kind of wine is that?"
"I don't know. Anyway, I tried the fire wine last time. I started to faint after just three glasses. If it is twice as strong as the fire wine, then I will be drunk after just one drink!"
"Yeah, I'm afraid even those magic potion wines can't reach this level!"
"Did that Storm leader deliberately cause trouble and use potions to brew strong liquor?"
"It shouldn't be possible. If the Storm Leader does this, the dwarfs won't let him go!"
As the dwarf soldier Kakad finished speaking, the crowd was in an uproar again.
Everyone didn't know how many times this was an uproar. You must know that there has never been such a twists and turns, such a wonderful competition process.
Moreover, what made everyone even more curious was how intense the Eye of the Storm was.
Of course, no one at this moment doubted what trick the Storm Leader had used, because Kakad was a dwarf captain, and his strength could at least reach the peak of gold.
Such strength really cannot be calculated casually, and more importantly, it is under the nose of the King of the Hill.
At this moment, all the nobles on the high platform looked sideways at Nalant.
Even the representatives of several major empires looked at Nalant with disbelief and confusion.
They arrived at the Forge Castle a month in advance.
Therefore, when the nobles of Glory Continent arrived at the Holy Continent, they had already set off.
As for the news about Nalant and others, they didn't know anything at all.
In this way, even the well-informed representatives of the empire have never heard of this little-known Storm Territory.
Nalant was facing the attention of everyone at this moment, but he accepted it calmly.
Especially those who looked at them without hostility, they all responded with smiles and nods.
Before the representatives of the nobles found out the details of Nalant, they did not dare to underestimate the performance of Eye of the Storm, which was unanimously approved, and responded in kind.
Of course, not everyone in these glances is very friendly. For example, at this moment, the face of Prince Cory has turned purple.
Previously, he directly questioned the King of the Hill, but in the end, the dwarves came out to explain the excellence of Eye of the Storm.
Although the taste is not as delicious as their wine, the strength is more than twice that of theirs, which really compares to the Bach Empire.
As one of the best empires in the Holy Continent, Corey believed that it could be compared to the Blue Shield Empire and the orcs, but to be compared to a country bumpkin like Nalant was simply an insult to the Bach Empire.
In addition to Corey looking at Nalant with a different look, a group of orcs sitting not far away were also watching Nalant at this moment.
The old man from the fox clan couldn't help but look at Nalant with his deep eyes. Apparently, the dark horse of Storm Leader had attracted the attention of their beast clan.
"Everyone, the first round of competition is now over. Because four spirits that participated in the competition were unanimously approved at the same time, the promotion to the next round of competition will no longer be divided by the top three."
“Rather, these four unanimously approved spirits are being tested at the same time!”
"In addition, the number of dwarf warriors we will participate in the judging this time will be increased to two hundred!"
"Now, please prepare the four competition forces of Bach Empire, Blue Shield Empire, Orc Empire and Storm Territory. The next round of competition will start in ten minutes!"
"As for the order, it will still be drawn from the bottom up."
The voice of the dwarf host in the field below came again, and today's real winner will be determined normally next.
"Narant, do you think we will win?" Natasha was also very happy to pass the first round of the competition unanimously.
But Kakad finally commented that the taste of Eye of the Storm was not as good as the other three, which made Natasha a little uneasy.
"It should be no problem!" Nalant was also thinking.
The dwarf Kakad was right. Although he could use distillation to increase the strength of the emerald spirit, it did not change the taste at all.
And that jade spirit is a spirit that costs three gold coins per pot. Compared to the spirit wine and fire wine, which costs ten gold coins per pot, there is a huge gap.
Therefore, I don’t know if this shortcoming in taste will affect the victory in the next competition.
"No, we have to find a way!" Nalant suddenly stood up.
"Narant, what are you going to do?" Upon seeing this, Natasha immediately followed Narant.
"I'm going to add some sugar in!"
Since the taste is not good, add sugar to make the liquor have a light sweetness.
This is the only remedy Narant can do at present.
Moreover, the magical existence of white sugar is also his exclusive patent, so I don't think other spirits have such a taste.
As for whether such a strong drink would become unpalatable, Nalant knew that it would only taste better, not worse.
Because in previous lives, country people brewed their own liquor and would add a little sugar to improve the taste.
Even when everyone makes wine, they add rock sugar to enhance the flavor.
Of course, don’t add too much, just the right amount.
"Sir, why are you here!" Soon, Nalant came to the carriage.
"Raymon, you go back to the store immediately and bring a big bag of sugar. Remember, don't let others see the sugar during this process! And you have to do it quickly!" Nalant didn't have time to explain, and immediately started to make arrangements.
"Yes, sir!" After receiving the order, Raymond did not dare to delay, and immediately led two of his subordinates toward the store on the Warcraft Wolf.
At this time, everyone finally knew what their master wanted to do.
Time passed minute by minute, and after seven or eight minutes, Raymond finally returned in a hurry.
Narant asked everyone to set up a tarpaulin, and then secretly added sugar to several wine barrels.
Of course, during the process of adding sugar, Nalant kept stirring and tasting.
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After several barrels of Eye of the Storm were added with sugar, Nalant returned to the high platform again.
At this moment, the real final of today's competition begins.
The dwarf host also began to select the first force to take the stage to participate in the competition.
"The first one to participate in the competition is... the Blue Shield Empire!"
Following the announcement from the dwarf host, the Blue Shield Empire's convoy soon arrived at the venue.
Because the number of people participating in the judging increased to 200, it took a long time just to serve the wine to these dwarf soldiers.
"Dear dwarf warriors, I believe that the fire wine of our Blue Shield Empire needs no further introduction, so let me follow the rules and talk about the purchase price of this year's fire wine!"
"The purchase price of fire wine this year is three gold coins and fifty silver coins!"
The team manager from the Blue Shield Empire stood in front of the stage and spoke.
Entering the finals at this moment, in addition to taste, price is also a consideration, so the forces participating in the competition do not hesitate to reveal the purchase price at this moment.
"What, the price of three gold coins and fifty silver coins, didn't the fire wine used to be provided to the dwarves only cost three gold coins?"
"Yeah, I didn't expect it to be increased by fifty silver coins. Although the quality of Fire Wine has improved this year, I don't know if the increased price will make Fire Wine lose again!"
As the steward announced the price, the crowd immediately started talking.
The Blue Shield Empire lost out on price the first two times. Everyone thought they would work hard on this, but now they have raised the price.
Even though this is likely to be related to improving the taste of spirits, it still caused a lot of heated discussion.
"Dwarf warriors, please enjoy it slowly."
After speaking, the steward retreated, but the other subordinates of the convoy carried silver pots to the dwarf soldiers' table.
This final is different from the previous round. In the previous round, there were too many spirits participating in the competition, so the dwarf soldiers could only judge the quality by one bowl.
But in the finals, because there were only three or four kinds of spirits participating in the competition, they could taste them carefully and even drink the second and third bowls.
In short, before those barrels of wine are finished, they can continue drinking and finally make a judgment.
Immediately, all the dwarves couldn't wait to taste it.
Gudonggudong!
After finishing the bowl, almost no dwarf immediately commented.
Instead, he waved to the team members holding wine bottles and asked them to fill them up.
After drinking two or three bowls in succession, the dwarves finally stopped adding wine with satisfaction, and then began to raise their hands one after another.
One hundred fifty, one hundred sixty, one hundred seventy...one hundred eighty-nine, one hundred ninety!
Finally, as time passed, the dwarves in the field gave the final score.
"Wow, that's good! One hundred and ninety votes passed, which is more than ten votes more than in previous years!"
"Yeah, I guess the quality of the fire wine has really improved this year!"
When the onlookers saw such comments, they all expressed surprise.
"Okay everyone, now that the results of the Blue Shield Empire's evaluation are out, let's select the second force to participate in the competition."
"The second force participating in the competition is... the Bach Empire!"
The dwarf host once again drew the second spot amid everyone's discussion.
As his voice fell, the previously noisy crowd immediately fell silent.
In the past, the Bach Empire and the Blue Shield Empire were fighting fiercely, but now the two powers are directly confronting each other as soon as they appear on the scene, so everyone is looking forward to it.
"Dwarf warriors, the purchase price of the flame wine of our Bach Empire this year is three gold coins and forty silver coins..."
"Ah, no way. Three gold coins and forty silver coins. The Bach Empire's fire wine is only ten silver coins cheaper than the fire wine this year. This must be a price increase!"
"The price has indeed increased. No wonder the quality of Bach Empire's fire wine this year is as good as that of fire wine!"
"Hey, do you think the Bach Empire did this on purpose? I think their price might have been originally intended to be the same as the Blue Shield Empire's, but I just heard the Blue Shield Empire's quotation, so they deliberately made it ten cheaper.
silver!"
"It's really possible. After all, the difference is only ten silver coins. As long as we win this victory, the Bach Empire can continue to lead the Blue Shield Empire in terms of weapons and equipment. Even if it loses some silver coins, it's worth it!"
"Haha, the Blue Shield Empire is so unlucky that they were drawn first. They would probably do the same thing if they were ranked second!"
Hearing the price of Bach's empire, the crowd roared again.
"Your Highness Corey, you are so wise, haha, the face of the representative of the Blue Shield Empire turned black!"
If the difference in spirits between the two sides is not large, then these ten silver coins are likely to bring a small advantage to the Bach Empire.
"Dwarf warriors, please taste it slowly!"
Immediately, the second group of two hundred dwarf soldiers began to taste the fire wine.
The dwarves stopped tasting it after drinking two or three bowls, and then raised their hands one after another.
One hundred and eighty-seven, one hundred and eighty-eight, one hundred and eighty-nine, one hundred and ninety...
As the dwarf soldiers slowly raised their hands, the exciting moment finally arrived.
Everyone in the field stared intently at the selected dwarves to see if the Bach Empire could surpass the Blue Shield Empire.
One hundred and ninety-one!
Wow!
"Haha, victory! The Bach Empire has won again. I bet on the 900 gold coins that the Bach Empire will win and I will make a profit!"
"Haha, me too, I bet a thousand gold coins!"
When the one hundred and ninety-one dwarves raised their hands, the place erupted.
Unexpectedly, the Bach Empire actually won again, and the gamblers who had bet their gold coins on the Bach Empire jumped up.
"Hmph, don't be too happy. Have you forgotten that there are orcs and storm leaders?"
"Haha, the orcs are still a bit of a threat, but I think the threat from the Storm Territory is definitely not too great."
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! "Because the Kakad dwarf just said that although the strong wine of the Storm Territory is strong, the taste is not as good as the other three kinds of wine."
"The dwarves have requirements for strength, but they don't necessarily like spirits that don't taste good!"
The crowd immediately started to quarrel, because many gamblers betting on the Blue Shield Empire couldn't stand how happy the gamblers betting on the Bach Empire were.
"Everyone, the third force participating in the competition is... the Orc Empire!"
The discussion among the people will naturally not interrupt the progress of the competition. The dwarf host has already drawn out the third force to appear.
"It's the finale again, which is a good sign!"
When he heard that the third person to appear was an orc, Nalant couldn't help but laugh.
In this second round of competition, the further back you enter, the more advantage you have, because the price can be adjusted according to your opponent.
At this time, the orc fox woman had once again brought the convoy to the field.
"Dear dwarf warriors, although our beast race has participated in several brewing competitions in the past, we have never won!"
"However, this time we come with great sincerity and confidence. Our purchase price for this precious ape spirit is three gold coins!"
"I hope all the dwarf warriors will like our ape spirits. I would like to thank all the warriors here!"
It still has a hint of charm, but it is completely natural. Even the second prince of the Bach Empire, Cory, loves and hates it.
The dwarf soldiers, who were usually rude men, couldn't help but have a little affection in their eyes, and then they started to pick up the wine bowls and taste it.
When the dwarves picked up the wine bowls and tasted it, many onlookers became nervous, especially the gamblers who had bet on the Bach Empire.
They didn't expect that the price of spirits from the Orcs was so low.
Moreover, what made them even more panicked was that this third batch of dwarf soldiers did not stop after drinking only two or three bowls as before, but drank four or five bowls.
"It's over, I'm afraid my escort will be in vain!"
"Haha, you deserve it!"
"You guys, you are still in the mood to gloat, those people are orcs! If they win, the orcs' strength will be greatly enhanced!"