Doom Girl Must Die

The latest website: It took more than half an hour to finally complete the distillation of the first barrel of Jade Spirits.

At this moment, the faces of the people next to the distiller were a little red, because the aroma of the distilled wine was too strong.

If it weren't for the wine shop in front, it is estimated that the aroma of the wine would attract a large group of dwarves.

"Okay, Raymond, put out the fire first!" Narant immediately gave an order.

"Narant, is this all right?" Natasha stepped forward curiously, looking at the emerald spirit that was distilled out of the wooden barrel with some doubts.

It doesn't seem to have changed, and I haven't seen any raw materials licked by Narant. It is simply burning with fire, which is no different from boiling water.

Could this increase the strength of the wine?

"That's right, that's it." Narant nodded.

Although he is not sure to what extent the spirit of this distilled spirit can be improved, he feels that it will at least be stronger than the original Jade Spirit.

With that said, Narant stepped forward directly, came to the edge of the wooden barrel, and immediately took a glass from the big stone and scooped a small glass of distilled wine.

Under the gazes of everyone, Narant took a sip directly to his mouth.

Whoa!

When the wine entered the mouth, Narant instantly showed a surprised expression, and then let out a professional sigh of an old alcoholic.

Anyone who has heard such a gasp must know that it means that the wine has been strong to a certain extent.

"Narant, how is it, is it successful?" And Natasha obviously didn't understand. Fortunately, seeing Narant's happy expression, he guessed that it was more likely to be successful.

"Natasha, give it a try!" Narant smiled knowingly, and then handed the cup to Natasha's mouth.

Natasha was really curious about the method that Narant said. She wanted to find out whether the method of boiling water to increase the strength of the wine was true, so she did not refuse.

Immediately, she pursed her red lips and reached for the wine glass.

Gudong!

Natasha is really fearless, and she even took a sip like drinking wine.

puff!

Unsurprisingly, Natasha spit out a sip of spirits.

Whoa, whoa, whoa!

"Narant, you tease me!" Coughing, Natasha sullenly spoke to Narant.

Where is the wine!

It is estimated that even poison is not so spicy.

"Haha, Natasha, I didn't want you to know if my method was successful!" Seeing Natasha getting angry, Nalande immediately stepped forward to help her pat her back, and then handed a cup cold water.

"Humph!"

After drinking the boiling water, Natasha's hot feeling in her mouth finally subsided a lot, and she snorted angrily.

However, thinking of the changes in the Emerald Spirit Wine, she couldn't help but say: "Narant, this is too amazing, if I hadn't seen it with my own eyes, I would have doubted whether you were a liar. !"

"Haha, do I have to lie to people about such a trivial matter!"

After tasting this distilled wine, although Narant could not estimate the accuracy, it was definitely not much worse than the low-alcohol liquor in the previous life.

Moreover, the ordinary flaming wine and blazing wine in this world did not reach the degree of white wine at all.

In this way, his distilled emerald spirits definitely have a great chance of winning the competition.

Thinking that he would become a dwarf weapon sales contractor in the future, Narant felt that the future was promising.

At the moment, he worked even harder to brew the remaining four barrels of Emerald Spirit.

...

Time turned to early morning two days later.

And this morning, the sun had just risen from the east, and the streets of the dwarf gathering place were already crowded with people.

Because today is the three-yearly brewing competition.

Whether it is the dwarves or the humans who came to the Forge Castle, they are all very interested in what wine can win this year.

For this reason, the place where the dwarves held the winemaking competition was specially selected in the open space outside the gathering place, so as to accommodate tens of thousands of spectators.

Narant also got up early today, and asked Quick and others to load the four barrels of distilled Jade Spirits into the carriage and prepare to take them to the test site.

Of course, before going to the competition, Narant personally went to the Felix Tavern.

Instead of going to buy wine, he made a bet and bet his Storm Leader to win.

That is fifty times the odds. Since he has a high probability of winning, Narant will naturally not miss this opportunity to smash the wool.

He pressed five hundred gold coins on his head at one time.

The reason why he only pressed 500 coins is not that Narant's principal is not enough, but that he is worried that if he presses too much, he will win money and others will hold grudges.

As for the 500 bet, if he really wins, he will only be paid 25,000 gold coins.

With such a little gold, compared to the reputation of the Felix Tavern, it shouldn't make them jump over the wall in a hurry.

Narant knew that behind the Philippine Tavern was an imperial backer.

After the bet was completed and the bills for the bet were collected, he waved his hand and led his subordinates towards the test site.

When they came to the test site, it was already crowded.

In front of the crowd, a large open space has been reserved, and in front of the open space, there is a raised platform.

A lot of places were reserved on the high platform for the various forces participating in the competition, as well as the high-level dwarves.

Narant took out the competition iron card he got at the registration, and came to the rear of the high platform unimpeded under the guidance of the dwarf soldiers.

"Mario, I'll leave it to you later!" When he came to the back of the high platform, Narant explained Mario.

"Yes, my lord!"

After getting Mario's answer, Narant took Natasha towards the seat on the high platform.

He is not going to appear in person to participate in the competition today, the reason is very simple, that is, to prevent the people from the Emerald Tavern from recognizing him.

In addition, the spirits for this competition are all prepared in advance, so it is the same whether he is on the court or not, and in the end he speaks with spirits.

When Narant came to the high platform and took his seat, there were already many human nobles who participated in the competition.

He simply sat on the side with Natasha, so that it would be inconvenient to sit in the center and squeeze around.

"Boy, you really dare to come!"

But not long after Narant took his seat, a strange voice of Yin and Yang suddenly came from his ear.

"Why is there a disgusting guy like you everywhere!" Narant didn't need to look to know who the voice belonged to.

Second Prince of Cory of the Bach Empire.

"Boy, don't think you'll be fine if you stay in the Forge Castle, unless you stay here for the rest of your life, as long as you leave the Forge Castle, I will definitely let you know the fate of offending my Corey!"

As Corey, the seat is naturally close to the center, and he can even sit on the side of the king of the hill.

And the reason why he appeared here is to find Narant.

That day, Narant took his face in public, and he has not forgotten it to this day.

"Idiot!" Narant rolled his eyes at him directly.

"Boy, just wait!" Corey also knew that he could not take advantage of Narant verbally, so after he put down a sentence, he was surrounded by a few nobles and left angrily.

"His Royal Highness, who is that kid? Even you dare to provoke him?"

After Corey left, the noble youths beside him couldn't help but ask curiously.

They are all nobles of the small principality, and the principality is attached to the breath of the Bach Empire.

Therefore, seeing that someone didn't even give Corey's face, he was naturally curious.

"It's just a country bumpkin who came out of nowhere, by the way, have you heard of the territory of Stormwind?" Corey replied disdainfully.

However, having said that, he actually doesn't know where Narant came from.

The last time we met at Master Moore's house, he only knew that Narant and Roll were friends.

And when he registered that day, he knew that Narant came from a place called Storm Territory.

But he didn't know where the Storm Territory belonged, and he was going to check it out when he went back. At that time, he would be sure that it belonged to the principality. Not only would he want revenge on Narant himself, but even the principality would also take revenge.

No one could lose face as the second prince of his Bach Empire without paying a price.

"Storm Lord? Your Highness Corey, it seems that our alliance does not have this principality!"

"I've heard this name before, could it be a great noble of a certain principality?"

Several noble youths pondered and shook their heads.

"Then do you know wine? That wine is produced by his storm collar!"

"Is the wine his?" The aristocratic youths were once again surprised.

The wine has spread among the noble circles who came to the Forge Castle to participate in the competition in the past two days.

The sweet taste and noble color completely conquered the nobles.

In this way, as long as the nobles who have tasted it remember this wine, they can even imagine the violent repercussions that will be caused if this wine is brought back to the Holy Alliance.

It's just that they didn't expect that this wine belonged to a mediocre young man like Narant, and the place of origin was a place name they had never heard of before.

"Although the wine is delicious, this kid has no self-awareness. He is going to use it to participate in this competition, and we will see how he loses!"

Seeing that not only did he not get an answer to what he asked, but instead made a group of noble youths show their shock to Narant, Corey was very unhappy.

Immediately changed the subject, wanting to belittle Narant to regain his sense of existence.

And after a group of noble youths reacted, they also knew that they and others annoyed this Keli, and immediately agreed with a smile.

"His Royal Highness is right. Although the wine is delicious, it also echoes the taste of our human race, but if you participate in this competition, you will definitely lose!"

"Yes, the degree of wine is less than half of that of Flaming Wine, how can it compete with Flaming Wine!"

"Haha, if Flaming Wine wins again today, I invite you to go to the tavern in the Furnace Castle to enjoy the intermediate-level demon beast barbecue!" Corey finally felt comfortable after hearing this, and immediately made a promise to several noble youths.

Narant didn't know that Kori thought he really used wine to participate in the competition. After waiting for the King of the Hill to arrive with the high-level dwarves, it indicated that the competition was about to start.

The test this time was also very simple. The King of the Hill brought thousands of dwarf soldiers.

The thousands of dwarf soldiers will be divided into groups of fifty to taste the spirits participating in the competition.

After tasting, they will finally express their approval or disapproval of the spirits by means of a heads-up vote.

In the end, the top three wines with the most recognition will be left for further competition.

Of course, if the number of votes is the same, for example, the top ten spirits have the same number of approvals, then the ten fine wines can also participate in further competitions together.

At this time, it is not only necessary to compare the taste of spirits, but the price is also the key to winning.

The king of the hill will make the final verdict when the final choice of these dwarven soldiers is obtained.

"Let's start the test!"

The King of the Hill did not hesitate, and immediately announced the start of the competition after taking his seat.

Then, a dwarf who was in charge of presiding over the outcome of the test immediately stood on the field, and immediately began to extract notes from a wooden box.

The order of the test is random, which is also specially set to maintain the notarization of the test.

After all, the dwarves in each round of wine tasting are different, and choosing the order of appearance by lottery is impeccable for all forces.

"The first to participate in the competition is the Nok Empire!"

Soon, the dwarf read out that the first force to be selected for the competition was still a duchy.

As his voice fell, not long after the high platform, a group of people from the Nok Empire pulled the carriage to the open space in the field.

After that, the people of the Nok Empire quickly started pouring wine from the barrels and sent it to the table of fifty dwarf soldiers.

"Dwarves warriors, this is our Nok Empire's Noki spirits. In the past three years, after being blended by the chief brewmaster of our imperial royal family, the intensity has been improved. I hope you like it!"

After that, the steward of the Nuuk Empire quickly retreated, waiting for the dwarf's result.

And a group of dwarf soldiers smelled the wine in the bowl and couldn't wait.

"Delicious!"

"Well, the Nuoqi wine is indeed stronger this time!"

After drinking a bowl of Nuoqi wine, many dwarf soldiers were still not satisfied, and they gave their own judgments.

Soon, the Nok Empire's Nokki wine completed the first competition with forty-six people raising their hands to approve.

"Wow, there are forty-six dwarf soldiers approved, which is seven more than last year. It seems that the Nok Empire has really made up its mind to study it in the past three years!"

"Haha, this first appearance was recognized by forty-six people, look at the faces of other nobles of the small principality!"

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As the results of the first competition came out, the crowd immediately began to discuss.

And such a result has indeed put a lot of pressure on other small principalities. After all, in previous years, even flaming wine and flaming wine were only recognized by forty-eight dwarves.

"The second contestant is the Principality of Khaziel!"

Just as everyone was discussing, the dwarf host had already drawn out the second note.

Following his re-reading, the team of the Principality of Naqqil also appeared on the field.

Then fifty bowls of spirits were brought to the table of the dwarves.

However, this time, the spirits of the Principality of Khaziel were not as popular as the Nok Empire.

Even a few dwarf soldiers frowned slightly after taking a few sips.

"It's also a spirit... it's nothing compared to the spirit wine we tasted and tasted..."

Among the different expressions of the dwarf soldiers~www.readwn.com~, the spirits of the Khaziel duchy finally got only twenty approvals.

"The third one to participate in the competition is..."

"The taste is okay, but still not strong enough..."

Received twenty-nine recognitions...

"The fourth person to participate in the competition is..."

As the competition progressed, forces of various sizes appeared one after another. However, the small duchy was a small duchy after all, and it really couldn't compare with the empire.

This time, more than ten principalities have appeared in a row, and the number of identifications has not exceeded forty dwarf soldiers.

At present, the highest is still the Nok Empire, which was the first to appear.

"The twelfth participant is the Blue Shield Empire..."

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