Nalant said all the words to this extent, and actually gave away so many benefits. The representatives of the five empires looked at each other and expressed their opinions one after another.
There is nothing more to say about this, although in the past, wine-making competitions have rarely been taken over by small principalities.
But it's not impossible. For example, more than 20 years ago, a small principality won a wine-making competition.
At that time, although the small principality did not clearly distinguish its shares like Nalant, it also sold weapons to the entire alliance in its own country.
However, the price is quite a bit.
Only when facing several major empires will you earn 10% less profit.
But now Nalant has dispensed with so much as soon as he opened his mouth. He definitely sincerely wants to get along well with all the empires and principalities, large and small.
In the eyes of everyone, this Nalant was truly a man of enlightenment, so noble that even the nobles thought it was rare to see him.
And as several major empires expressed their opinions one after another, naturally a number of small principalities were also in high spirits and joined in the birth.
They are happier than the other major empires, because with their strength, they would definitely not be able to compete with the five major empires.
Unexpectedly, the pie fell from the sky and landed directly on their heads.
After the business talk was over, a group of noble representatives attended Nalant's banquet in peace and contentment.
And because of the presence of wine, although the place where the banquet was held was not in a noble and luxurious castle, everyone did not feel any shabby.
On the contrary, because there was enough wine, they felt more comfortable than ever before.
At the end of the banquet, Nalant signed a contract for the sale of weapons with the five empires.
As for the small principalities, Nalant also signed a contract for them.
However, how these fifty or sixty small principalities share the share of weapons is none of Nalant's business. They will negotiate among themselves.
"Your Excellency Nalant, thank you for your hospitality today, we will leave first!"
"No need to thank you, it should be an honor for me, the Storm Leader, to invite you to the banquet!"
"Your Excellency Nalant, let's see you later!"
As the banquet came to an end, Narant began to say goodbye to all the nobles.
Not to mention, many nobles, especially those from small principalities, were very polite to Nalant at the moment.
Through this banquet, Nalant established contact with many empires and small principalities, and also had common interests.
Especially for a group of small principalities, although it is said that more than fifty or sixty of them occupy the interests of the fourth layer, but when they are divided, five or six principalities are worth an empire, and even more are needed, so such an amount
Not too much.
Of course, in addition to this, before everyone left, Nalant gave each representative two barrels of potion wine and ten barrels of ordinary wine, which was also the reason why everyone was happy.
This gift was not only given to these representatives, half of it was for them to take back to their king.
This can be regarded as a gift given by Nalant in order to better let the Storm Leader gain a foothold.
Nalant believes that his Storm Territory will take root in the Holy Continent in the future, so it is necessary to establish good relations with principalities such as the Holy Alliance.
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After finishing the distribution of dwarf weapons, Nalant became idle in the next few days.
Time flies to ten days later.
But on this day, because Nalant used five barrels of newly distilled Eye of the Storm as a gift, the weapons and equipment that originally took at least a month to complete were now handed over to him.
When he saw that all his subordinates had been replaced with brand-new inscribed armor, Nalant finally started his return journey with satisfaction.
"Master Moore, then I will set off first. As for the Eye of the Storm liquor, I will have it delivered at the beginning of next month!" Outside the canyon of the Lava Castle, Narant faced Master Moore who came specially to see him off.
Saying goodbye.
Now, Nalant has become a collaborator of the Forge of the Furnace, so his relationship with Master Moore is even closer. Master Moore also needs to fulfill the hospitality etiquette of the dwarves and specially brings a small group of dwarf soldiers to meet him.
deliver.
"Okay, Nalant, be careful on the road. In fact, I would like to suggest that you should take another path like other human nobles!" Master Moore nodded, but he couldn't help but give a reminder.
"Master Moore, there should be no big problem, I will be careful!"
Master Moore's reminder was that he was truly worried about Nalant, and it was not out of place.
Because it is the orcs that Master Moore is worried about.
In order to win this competition, the Orcs have been preparing for a long time.
If Nalant hadn't appeared, their ape beast would have won the brewing competition with 199 votes.
But who would have thought that in the end he would be intercepted by Nalant, a little-known nobleman.
In this way, if Nalant continues to return on this road close to the border of the Orc Empire, the risk factor must be very high.
If the orcs ambush him halfway, with his little strength, he will probably suffer heavy losses.
Of course Narant knew what Master Moore said.
However, he also has his own frustrations.
First, taking another path may not necessarily reduce the trouble.
Because, on the other road, the second prince Cory is still waiting for him.
There were wolves watching on both sides, so Nalant simply chose the orc side.
At least if you encounter any real danger, you can not only run away, but also kill.
But as for the second prince of Koli, Nalant has an open conflict with him now. If he really encounters him on the road, he will find a way to kill him.
Then Narante will also face the revenge of Bach Empire.
It doesn't matter if Nalant verbally mocks the prince of the Bach Empire now, but if he really kills their second prince, the Bach Empire will definitely cause trouble for him.
In this way, he can't kill the current second prince Cory, at least not this time.
If there is a chance to secretly plot that guy out in the future, then he can do it.
In addition, he must go back in advance to arrange the delivery of the jade spirit and the distilled liquor.
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! Nalant needs to send the first batch of Eyes of the Storm to the dwarves in one month. Although the difference of more than a week between this time is not a big problem, but it is too
It will definitely not work after a long time.
It only takes a few hours to distill four or five barrels of wine.
But if thousands of barrels are distilled, the time required is not a few hours, but more than ten days.
In addition, in order to keep the distilled wine secret, Nalant removed the still used for experimentation and used the remaining stills for actual production and did not plan to forge them in the Forge Castle.
Because this distiller does not have high requirements on materials and processes, it only needs sufficient sealing.
So, of course, Nalant chose to return to his territory and let his blacksmith do the forging.
Forging a complete set of stills and distilling the jade spirit will take time.
So, time is very tight here.
As for the threat from the orcs, if there was really an ambush, he could just run away like he came.
Anyway, with little girl Shirley here, his team is like having a drone above its head, and will never be suddenly attacked by the enemy.
"Okay, Narant!" Master Moore saw that Narant had made up his mind and said no more.
After saying goodbye to Master Moore, Nalant set off directly with a group of subordinates and rushed to the gathering place of tens of thousands of barbarians several miles away.
"lets go!"
When they arrived at the barbarian gathering place, all the barbarians had been notified long ago and had already packed up.
After arriving, Nalant didn't say anything, and just waved his hand and led everyone towards the outside of the Furnace Forest.
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"Sir Wise Man, you have really guessed it. The human noble who won the brewing competition came here from our empire!"
Time flashed to four days later.
In a gathering place in the Orc Empire, a group of orcs who had gone to the Castle of the Furnace to participate in the brewing competition were staying here.
It stands to reason that after completing the trip to the Furnace Castle, high-level orcs like the Fox Tribe and Tauren would definitely return directly to the Orc Royal Court and would not stay in these remote and backward areas on the edge of the empire.
But this time, the team stopped here, and just now, several orc spies who returned from the Furnace Castle brought back information.
From their conversation, it could be seen that they were waiting for Nalant's arrival.
"Very good, now let all the tribesmen on the border be on alert. If you find any trace of that human team, come here and report it immediately!"
This wise man is the old man of the fox tribe, and the person who reports to him is the tauren captain.
"Yes, Lord Wise!" The tauren captain bowed respectfully, and then quickly retreated.
"Grandfather, I didn't expect that you really guessed it. The human noble actually returned from our side. Aren't they all saying that the human race is timid? Then why do the human nobles dare to pass through from our side so boldly?"
After the tauren captain left, the veiled girl who had been sitting quietly in front of the fox clan old man spoke curiously.
As the woman spoke, she brewed precious tea for her grandfather that could only be enjoyed by the human royal family.
"Actually, grandfather is just speculating. The main reason is that we obtained the detailed information of the human noble before leaving."
"His territory is on the border of our Orc Empire. If you pass here, it will only take half a month at most to return to the territory."
"If we choose another path, the time will be more than doubled."
"In addition, I heard that the human youth has a conflict with the second prince of the Bach Empire. Even if he takes another path, it will be dangerous, so I guess he will take this path!"
"And now that the Beast God has blessed her, we still have a chance to complete the mission assigned by the Beast King during this trip!" Looking at his granddaughter, the wise man from the Beast Tribe became kind and explained calmly.
"Grandfather, the Beast King will definitely protect us!" Upon hearing this, the girl from the fox tribe immediately nodded and spoke!
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Nalant still didn't know that the orcs ahead were really waiting for him, because the spies ran away after seeing the barbarians move.
A march of tens of thousands of people can be detected even from several miles away.
Therefore, when these orcs discovered the exact situation and left, they did not alert the little gray swift eagle and the bees.
Because of the large number of people, Nalant and others moved a little slower than when they arrived.
Fortunately, the team was all barbarians. The barbarians were physically strong and very adaptable to such a wild environment. Therefore, it only took five days for Nalant and others to completely leave the Forge of the Furnace.
Then we came to the wilderness area near the border of the Orc Empire.
"Shirley, expand the scope of investigation! If you notice something happening, report it immediately!"
From this moment on, Narant issued an order to be more vigilant.
The investigation scope, which was originally only ten miles, was expanded to twenty miles.
In this way, during the first two days of journey after leaving the Forge, everything was normal on the road ahead of Nalant.
Just at noon two days later, Shirley suddenly came over to give him an urgent report for the first time.
"Sir, there is an orc tribe of thousands of people twenty miles ahead, and these orcs are scattered and blocking the road ahead of us!"
"Spread out?" Nalant frowned slightly when he heard this. He had never encountered such a situation before.
Fortunately, it was only a tribe of thousands of people, so even if they were spread out, they would only occupy a limited area.
"Shirley, let the Little Gray Belt team avoid the orc tribe. In addition, let the other Swift Eagles and Bees strengthen the investigation of the surrounding area!"
"Yes, sir!" Shirley immediately began to give instructions as ordered, and then the entire team began to turn around.
"Narant, what's wrong?" After the little girl Shirley left, Narant's expression became more solemn. Upon seeing this, Natasha immediately expressed concern.
"Natasha, I'm afraid what Master Moore persuaded us before we set off happened."
"Are the orcs trying to intercept us?"
"Yes, but fortunately we have little girl Shirley!" Nalant nodded.
If it were just an interception like that from the front, he wouldn't be afraid.
I'm afraid that the orcs will go to war and send out many tribes to surround them. By then, with such a large team, they won't be able to move as easily as when they arrived.
Fortunately, the big war that worried Nalant has not happened yet.
Although he encountered more than a dozen small orc tribes one after another, more than two or three times more than when he came before, he avoided them all because of Shirley's warning.
Just like that, two days passed again.
"Captain Barbarian Bull, haven't you discovered the team of human nobles yet?" In a certain orc tribe, a fox wise man knelt down and frowned, asking the Tauren captain who had just come to report.
"Sir Wise Man, all the tribes have sent reports, but there is still no trace of the human team. According to your instructions, I have sent people to the road to the Furnace Castle to confirm whether there are any traces of progress!"
The tauren captain immediately responded respectfully.
They have been waiting for Nalant's team to arrive these days.
But after waiting for six or seven days, the team of tens of thousands of people seemed to have disappeared from the world.
They arranged more than a dozen small tribes along the way, but no trace of each other was found.
The opponent has a team of tens of thousands. Unless they have not left the Furnace Forest, it is impossible not to discover them.