Chapter 726 Eye of the Storm

"Hey, it turns out that the last one is the Storm Collar!"

"Is it the Storm Collar that produces wine?"

"That's right, it's the Storm Leader! Haha, did I say it right? I just said that this last one doesn't need to be tested, it's a waste of time!"

"Indeed, although Storm Collar's wine is delicious and in line with the taste of our human race, those who tasted the strong wine on the stage today are dwarf soldiers!"

"I estimate that this wine can get more than 40 recognitions."

"More than 40 is useless. Today, three unanimously passed..."

When the dwarf announced that the last one to participate in the competition was the Storm Lord, there were also voices of discussion in the crowd.

Although everyone's comments are still negative, it is also reflected from the side that the wine has really gained a lot of popularity in just a few days.

"Pfft, boy, how do you feel now? I don't know if it's because of God's punishment for some ignorant hillbilly that he was put on the show at the end of the competition!"

At this moment, the second prince of Corey couldn't sit still.

With the help of the buzzing discussion below, he felt that it was a good time to continue mocking Narant.

After all, the first three passed unanimously, and it is the most appropriate to use against wine.

"Idiot!" However, what made Corey a little excited was that even in the face of the negative remarks from the tens of thousands of onlookers and his own ridicule, Narant didn't even see the slightest anger on his face, and he still gave it to him lightly. An idiot in response.

"Boy, do you think you can save face by holding on? I told you a long time ago that I told you to stop daydreaming to participate in the competition!" Of course, Corey thought about it and felt that this Narant was in Strong support.

In the face of such a scene, if it was his Corey, I'm afraid he should leave now, so as not to lose face when the dwarves give the answer later.

"Let's see, the lord of the Storm Territory is this kid, and the country bumpkin who doesn't know where he came from has the courage to fight against our Bach Empire!"

The more Narant kept silent, the more Corey took him as a guilty conscience.

In fact, without his shouting, the surrounding noble representatives had already noticed it.

With his reminder, he let everyone know that wine is all owned by Rand.

Seeing this, Corey was triumphant and cast a provocative look at Narant again.

Narant, on the other hand, didn't care about the gazes of him and everyone, but looked at him with pity, because it won't be long before Corey would have the heart to find a hole to dig into.

While Corey was working hard on the high stage, Narant's team had quickly come to the field under the leadership of Mario.

Like the other teams, after the carriage stopped, Narant's subordinates immediately filled fifty bowls of wine, and then sent them to the table of a group of dwarf soldiers.

"Dwarves warriors, this is the eye of the storm specially made by our Storm Territory for the dwarves! The original liquid for brewing it comes from the rain and dew on the day of the storm."

"After collecting these storm dew, we add dozens of ingredients, and it takes two months to brew it successfully."

"Now, please enjoy the dwarf warriors slowly!"

After speaking, Mario made a gesture of invitation to the dwarves, and then backed away.

However, although Mario stepped back, the crowd and everyone on the high platform were stunned.

"The Eye of the Storm? Isn't it wine?"

"Yeah, didn't the Storm Collar use wine to participate?"

This question popped up in everyone's mind. In their opinion, wine is definitely a fine wine.

And the Storm Collar didn't even try this fine wine. Instead, he used the Eye of the Storm, which he had never heard of before. Does this mean that the Eye of the Storm is better than the wine.

Moreover, when Mario was speaking, he also said that the brewed water was collected from the storm, which suddenly made everyone interested in the so-called eye of the storm.

"Boy, are you plotting against me?"

And Corey, who had jumped up and down on the high platform before, was also stunned at the moment, and his face became ashen.

Just now, he even mocked Stormwind for taking part in the competition with wine.

But now Storm Collar has used other wines.

Now, no matter what the final result of this wine is, his Corey's face has been severely dropped.

"I'm trying to trick you? Second Prince Corey, I seem to have said the word 'idiot' to you the whole time, right? You said the rest yourself."

"However, the two words I said are really suitable for you."

Narant spread his hands and spoke innocently.

When the representatives of the surrounding countries saw this scene, they couldn't help it.

Many people already covered their mouths, lowered their heads and laughed, trembling all over.

If it weren't for the fear that the Bach Empire was too powerful, it is estimated that deafening laughter could be heard from this high platform.

"You..." Corey naturally saw the reactions of the people around him, and at this moment, he pointed at Narant and trembled in anger.

However, thinking that there were still a lot of dwarves standing around, and they were so embarrassed that they were still being laughed at by other nobles, Corey finally endured it.

After taking a deep breath, he said, "Boy, even if you change the wine, you won't be able to make any other good wine with your rural territory."

"I remember what happened today! You wait for me!"

After finishing speaking, Corey, who had been a clown jumping for a long time, finally sat in his seat honestly.

As his performance ended, all eyes returned to the field.

Because, at this moment, there seems to be a trace of unusual situation in the field.

"Well, it's very fragrant, very fragrant!" As an alcoholic among alcoholics, dwarf soldiers can be regarded as countless drinking wines.

When the eye of the storm was in front of him, he immediately smelled a strong aroma of wine.

The experienced ones immediately deduced that the degree of this wine is probably not low, at least not lower than that of flaming wine or flaming wine.

So, the dwarves no longer hesitated, and immediately took the wine bowl and put it to their mouths.

Gudong!

"Uh……"

But when these dwarves poured a sip of wine into their mouths and were about to swallow it as before, and then took the second sip, they were shocked, and then they stopped there like petrified.

And this situation is not a single dwarf, but all the dwarves holding the wine bowl have such reactions one after another.

As if the dwarf soldiers were the better, the fifty dwarf soldiers had all stopped there.

"How is this going?"

"I don't know, is the wine of the storm collar poisonous?"

"No, who dares to poison this wine, can they still walk out of the Forge Castle?"

"Then what happened to them?"

Looking at the abnormal reaction of the dwarves soldiers in the field, they didn't take it seriously before, but the crowd who only thought that the last test would end sooner became noisy.

Everyone was whispering to find out what was going on.

In fact, not only the onlookers, but even the representatives who participated in this competition and the higher-ups of the dwarves looked at each other.

At this moment, the King of the Hill also frowned and stood up abruptly, ready to investigate what was going on.

However, before the King of the Hill could take a step, the dwarf soldiers below suddenly reacted.

"Good... so strong!"

"It's really strong!"

The dwarf soldiers stared at the wine bowl in their hands, murmuring in their mouths, as if the bowl was a peerless treasure, and their eyes shone with light.

When the murmuring ended, the dwarf soldiers immediately drew the wine bowl to their mouths without hesitation and started drinking.

Whoa!

Whoa!

The dwarves breathed a sigh of relief as the uniform thud ended.

"Good wine! This is the real spirit!"

"Yeah! I didn't expect such a strong liquor!"

"It's so comfortable to drink, this is the spirit I imagined!"

When the breath was completed, the dwarf soldiers commented on each other and expressed their approval of the Eye of the Storm!

Then, the dwarves began to raise their hands one after another.

Ten, twenty, thirty...forty-nine, fifty!

Whoa!

"What, this... This Storm Collar's spirits have also won unanimous votes!"

"God, where did this Storm Collar come from, and it was unanimously approved like the Bach Empire and the Blue Shield Empire!"

"Could it be that this Storm Territory is also a great noble from a certain empire?"

"It shouldn't be. If it is a great noble of a certain empire, he will definitely come to participate in the competition in the name of the empire, and have you heard of any great noble's territory called Stormland?"

As fifty dwarf soldiers raised their hands, the scene immediately became uncontrollable.

"Tell me, will there be anything strange in the wine? Those dwarves were stunned for a while!"

"Probably not!"

"Who knows? What if that's the case?"

However, some are surprised, some are envious, and some are naturally jealous.

Some people in the crowd soon watched their brains open and questioned.

The main reason is that the reputation of the Storm Lord is too small, and it is not even as good as the name of a small principality.

But he was unanimously approved at once, and even the Nok Empire couldn't compare.

In this way, how to make them accept it calmly.

"Impossible, there must be a problem here!" Not only were there discussions among the crowd, but also among the representatives on the high platform.

The most incredible of them, of course, is Cory, the second prince of Bach.

He has been slapped in the face once by Narant before, and now he is slapped in the face for the second time. Is he a shameless prince of the Bach Empire?

Casually, with the help of the surrounding discussions, he immediately began to question.

"King of the Hill, I think there must be something wrong with this. The reaction of the dwarf soldiers was different at first!"

"Shameless! Narant, is that guy worthy of being a prince of an empire? How shameless!"

Corey's words were loud and spread throughout the platform, and Narant and Natasha naturally heard it.

Narant is not in a hurry, because he knows that the eye of the storm can win with intensity.

But Natasha couldn't stand Cory's repeated slander, and immediately scolded fiercely.

"Natasha, don't worry, I read it in a book, and his current performance is called jumping over the wall, and he will bite people when he has no other way!"

"We got the unanimous vote based on our ability, and we don't have to worry about their doubts at all."

After the results came out, Narant could be said to be sitting firmly on the Diaoyutai, so he just had to watch a good show.

As for the King of the Hill, if it is just the questioning of the crowd below, it is nothing.

Now the other representatives on the high platform who participated in the test have also begun to question, and even the second prince of Corey directly questioned him, so he had to do something.

After all, although the dwarves have mastered the crucial link of forging weapons.

But you can't really take this seriously, if you offend all the principalities.

When these principalities attacked, the dwarves were hard to escape. In the end, the king of the hill first said a few words to Master Mu, and then sent a subordinate to the fifty dwarf soldiers. .

"Narant, the king of the hill asked me to convey his words. He said that he believed in your quality, just to avoid the hostility of other duchies, so he had to ask the dwarf soldiers below to clarify."

"Master Mu, don't worry, I understand what the King of the Hill means, and I will never have any dissatisfaction!" Narant was very satisfied.

Even if the King of the Hill does not send Master Moore to find him, he will not say anything.

And now he took the initiative to send Master Mu Er to pass the word, which was enough to give him Narant face.

As for the other dwarf who was sent, he had already gone to the side of the fifty dwarf soldiers.

The dwarf gathered a group of dwarven soldiers and then conducted a brief consultation.

After asking, he explained a few words to the dwarf soldiers, and then quickly returned to the king of the hill.

After he left, the dwarf soldiers did not sit down, but said loudly: "Everyone, I, Kakad, are the captain of the dwarf army!"

"This is the fifth time I have participated in the winemaking competition, and I have heard your doubts just now!"

"Here, I'm going to prove it for the Eye of the Storm Wine!"

"I swear here in the name of the god of the hill, Eye of the Storm is indeed a rare good wine!"

"And the evaluation made by our fifty dwarf soldiers is absolutely true and valid!"

"The reason why our fifty dwarf soldiers stopped when they took their first sip of the Eye of the Storm was because the impact of this strong drink was too great!"

"It was like the first time we were allowed to drink alcohol when we were adults."

"At that time, the mouth was full of unprecedented heat, and the heat made our heads dizzy."

"But after this dizziness, we ushered in an extremely pleasant feeling of alcohol stimulation."

"This feeling is the most enjoyable for our dwarves."

"So, you should know why we were all stunned just now! Because, the eye of the storm, his intensity can compare to all the spirits today!"

"Including blazing wine, blazing wine, and that ape clan fruit wine!"

"Also, I can tell you clearly that the gap is not even a little bit, at least twice the gap!"

"So, with such an intensity, this Eye of the Storm is enough to gain the unanimous approval of our fifty dwarves."

"Of course, this eye of the storm is not without its shortcomings. The only drawback is that the taste is not as sweet as the other three!"

"If he can be sweeter, then I think he can be the No. 1 spirit today."