Snorri's willingness to spread gossip in the tavern is undoubtedly in line with the dwarf style, and this quickly allowed him to integrate into the discussions of the surrounding tribesmen.
"What should I say? Is it another arrangement by the ancestor goddess?" The bartender stopped what he was doing and looked at Snorri with interest.
For now, Snorri's story can be regarded as a traffic code in the bar. Even human bards know that praising the prince in an exaggerated way can get a lot of applause and a lot of tips.<
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"He, the respected Master Snorri is going to Breeze Castle to marry his eldest brother Prince Gnom!" Snorri thought about this news for a year. Those who should know already know it, and those who don't know it already know it.
It doesn’t hurt even if I know it now.
"Welcoming the bride? Okay! It must be Princess Pamela?" The bartender's loud voice can be heard by almost half of the drinkers in the hall. This is one of the reasons why the news in the pub spreads quickly.
"Huh? Yes, yes, that's Princess Pamela. Speaking of which, brother, how did you guess it?" Snorri was stunned for a moment before he realized that he had heard his father mention it in Karak-Wane.
The name of my future sister-in-law.
However, he then thought about it. Karak Zfulin was far away from the Eternal Peak, so the tribesmen who came with him did not know that the princess should be the same.
Karak-Azgraz is only four or five days away from Breeze Castle, so it is reasonable for the tribesmen here to know more about their neighbors.
"Hey! You are a foreigner, but you don't know that last year, Princess Pamela followed this caravan on its way back from Eternal Peak." The bartender laughed heartily.
"At that time, although I didn't see the beautiful princess, I heard no less than ten versions of her appearance! Which one do you think is right?" He shouted to the drinkers around him.
It is undoubtedly a way to mobilize the atmosphere.
"That's right! The mustaches hang around the hotel where she stays every day!" This is the disdainful voice of the long-bearded dwarves.
"Hahaha, our Lord Savak will secretly cry in bed when he finds out!"
"Prince Gnom? He once escorted a caravan to our side. He is indeed a worthy warrior!"
The noisy voices of the tribesmen buzzed around and shook Snorri's head.
"Hehehehe, I heard that Lord Savak at that time, no, the late king who stabilized the road was still alive at that time. Prince Savak was always courteous to Princess Pamela!"
Snorri took a breath of cold air after hearing this. This was something he had not expected. However, if you think about it, the moon comes first when you are near the water, and the flowers and trees in the sun change into spring. It is normal for Lord Savak to have ideas.
"This is harmful!" Snorri responded casually and brought the topic back.
"That Lord of the Granite Hand must have other children besides Princess Pamela, right? Lord Savak can wait!"
"You are right, that lord is about the same age as our late king, and he has two adult children, his eldest son Stringer, and his second daughter, but I don't know their names.
"The bartender gave a little information that Snorri wanted.
"That Prince Stringer was originally a famous genius in our Gray Mountains. Last year, he became a rune blacksmith at the age of less than a hundred years old. He was only half a step behind our Master Snorri!" Without waiting!
Snorri continued to guide, and the bartender took the initiative to continue talking.
"You know, compared to the Goddess of Choice who studied under Master Kragg the Harsh, who has lived for more than a thousand years and is as powerful as the ancestors of the gods, the strongest rune master in the world, Stringer who studied under Master Hareck
The prince’s condition is much worse.”
When Snorri heard this, he thought that Master Cragg didn't do much for him, but then he thought of the legendary boots under his feet. He couldn't complain, and had to forcefully stuff his feet under the bar to prevent anyone from wanting to do so.
Notice the extraordinaryness of Nastali's boots.
"Originally, the entire Breeze Castle was proud of their prince, thinking that he would become an outstanding Rune Lord sooner or later! When a Rune Master also serves as the Lord of the Fortress, he will obtain the title of Rune Lord."<
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Of course Snorri knew this, and the Rune Lord was originally his target. But he still nodded in cooperation.
"I heard that the prince himself is also extremely arrogant. Well, as a businessman, you have seen a lot. I mean by the standards of our sons of the mountains, you are as arrogant as pointy ears!" It seemed that he was afraid of Si.
Nori misunderstood Stringer's temper, and the bartender specifically added.
Hearing this, Snorri's heart suddenly shuddered. Although Breeze Castle currently does not have a second rune master, if there is a young man with potential and status, then his Anvil of Doom will be in danger.<
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"But, as Master Snorri received the grace of the Mother Goddess, and the news that he completed a master-level rune in the next three days spread throughout the mountains, Prince Stringer was said to be like a knight who had been deprived of his territory.
Even my voice is shaking!"
The bartender seemed to be gloating a little bit. Prince Stringer probably made a lot of enemies because of his arrogance.
"I am just a businessman, why do I need to worry about the affairs of the lords? Tell me what Karak Zfulin is lacking now! If I don't make a fortune, I will have to go to the human race during the New Year.
I’m a businessman in my friend’s territory!”
Snorri brought the topic back again. If we could know the urgently needed supplies in Breeze Castle in advance, in addition to making a fortune to fill our wallets, the quotation might be more attractive than a simple pledge money. p>
"What's missing?" The bartender stroked his shiny beard. Snorri was a little envious of this beard. If there was a "pure beard" in the game, he wouldn't be gone.
"Let me see. If you ask me what you are missing, maybe it will be easier for me to give you an answer!" He pretended to be thoughtful and gave Snorri such an interesting suggestion.
"So, what is not lacking?" Snorri was also amused, "Gold?" He reported the most common thing that a dwarf city does not lack.
"Hahahaha!"
"There is no shortage of gold! Green mushrooms can be cultivated in Lord Granite Hand's treasury!"
"I didn't realize you love telling jokes so much at your age!"
The tribesmen sitting around Snorri also laughed when they heard this, which made Snorri a little embarrassed.
"How do you say it?" he asked the bartender.
"Hahaha, this is hearsay, but it should be true!" the bartender said. "It is said that the Pot-Belly King Gulu arranged for the greediest goblin under his command to steal the treasure house of Breeze Castle!"
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