Chapter 602 'Water of Life'
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However, Narant had never tasted this wine, and in his previous life he had only a limited understanding of Western wines, and he was just guessing.
And although this Master Moore has the status of a master, he is also an out-and-out dwarf, so the characteristics of the dwarf's addiction to alcohol are equally effective on him.
After smelling the aroma of the wine, the words that Master Moore wanted to refuse immediately stopped, but instead he reached out and took the wine jug over.
Goo, goo, goo!
The next moment, the sound of drinking wine came from Narant's ears. This Master Moore didn't even need a cup, and started drinking from the jug.
"Good wine, this should be the Fire Bar brewed by the Royal Blue Shield Empire?"
"Master Moore really has a very deep understanding of fine wine. That's right, this is the fire wine brewed by the Royal Blue Shield Empire, and it was brewed by the chief brewmaster, Master Perry."
"It is said that a rare potion is mixed in it. This potion can further stimulate the intensity of the wine, but it is a pity that this potion is too difficult to find, and the royal family can only brew more than 50 barrels every year."
"It's really not bad, this fiery wine is still the strongest wine I've ever had in recent years!" Master Moore slammed his mouth, where there was a trace of the previous master's majesty, more like a greedy alcoholic, holding his hands The jug loves it.
"Master Moore, this time I brought five barrels of fine wine here, but those five barrels of fine wine are inconvenient to carry, so they are still in the hotel outside the Forge, and I will send them over later!"
"Hehe, tell me, boy, what kind of weapon do you want to forge, for the sake of wine, I can promise to forge a weapon for you, the quality can reach the legendary level." Master Moore heard that there were still five barrels, and his eyes suddenly opened. bright.
Save yourself a drink, these fine wines are enough for him to drink for a while.
"Master Moore, can I ask you to forge two weapons? I want to forge a staff that can release earth magic, and this Narant wants to forge a long sword!"
"We guarantee that there will be no less than a single gold coin for the cost of materials and all the fees that should be paid!" Seeing Master Moore's release, Rollon smiled happily.
However, he immediately thought of Narant beside him, but immediately became anxious, and immediately added a voice.
"Human boy, you also know the rules of my Moore, who can forge weapons for your human race who can bring out the wine that makes my heart move, then I promise to help forge a weapon."
"And these five barrels of fine wine are already the minimum threshold, so it is impossible to forge a second weapon for you." As for Rolle's request, he did not expect that Master Moore refused without hesitation.
"Master Moore, I know your rules, but this time, for the convenience of crossing the orc territory, I dare not bring more fire wine."
"This..., Master Moore, if you help us forge two weapons first, when I go back this time, I promise that the caravan will send five barrels of fine wine, and in the name of the Blue Shield family, I promise not to. Will deceive Master Moore."
Master Moore's rules, as long as they are nobles of the six empires, they all know it.
That is to want Master Moore to forge weapons, in addition to the basic cost, that is the wine that can be recognized by him.
And the amount of wine, a weapon needs at least five barrels, if you want Master Moore to continue to forge weapons, you need to take out five barrels of wine again.
Of course, this follow-up fine wine also needs the approval of Master Moore.
If Master Moore thinks it's an early adopter, he only needs five barrels, and then he may refuse to accept the remaining five barrels.
In a word, whether or not you are willing to help you forge depends entirely on the mood of Master Moore.
The reason why Master Moore can be so willful is because Master Moore is the second elder of the dwarves.
This is the most powerful existence in the dwarves in forging weapons other than the patriarch and the elder.
"Human boy, it stands to reason that you were introduced by the old guy Edward, I should give him a little face, but rules are rules, if I break the rules because of you this time, I won't be able to hear it later. reject."
"So, if you really want to forge a second weapon, then come to me again when you bring this fiery wine again next time!"
"This new variety of spirits tastes pretty good. I shouldn't get tired of drinking ten barrels! I can forge another weapon for you."
"This..." Suddenly, Rolle was a little embarrassed.
When he was in the empire, he never made a blunder about the promise he made, but he didn't expect to make an exception now.
And it's still on Narant, who he values very much.
Seeing Rolle's embarrassed expression, Narant wanted to say something, but at this moment, a laughter came from downstairs.
"Haha, Luo Er, I didn't expect you, the third prince of the dignified Blue Shield Empire, to be in trouble!"
"Cody, why are you here?" Rolle followed the voice, and when he saw the owner of the voice, his face immediately turned bad.
"Luo Er, what are you doing here, then I'm here to do it!" The young man named Cody laughed, and then said to Master Mu'er slightly respectfully: "Master Mu'er, I am the king of the Bach Empire. My second son, this time I brought a bucket of 'Water of Life', and I hope you can forge a staff for me!"
"Oh? The 'water of life' brewed by the elves from the stream near the Fountain of Life, I'm afraid there are not many in the royal wine cellar of your Bach Empire, right?" Master Moore originally called Cody because of this. The young man came up without notice and frowned slightly.
But when he heard the words 'water of life', his brows immediately stretched out, and he turned into a look of surprise.
"Master Muer is indeed very knowledgeable. This 'water of life' has been consumed for hundreds of years, even if there are only dozens of barrels in the wine cellar of our Bach Empire, and now the elves have cut off contact with the outside world, so this After drinking dozens of barrels of 'fountain of life', even our Bach royal family has nowhere to look for and buy it!" The young man named Corey nodded, his chin raised slightly, obviously because of the Bach Empire proud of the royal family.
"Okay, what kind of weapon and equipment do you want to forge, I can promise you to forge one for you!" Master Moore didn't care about Keli's expression and responded directly.
For this rare 'water of life', he doesn't care about Cody's previous faux pas and his little actions at the moment.
The 'water of life' mentioned at this moment is naturally not the real spring of life, but a fine wine brewed by a group of elves.
This fine wine has precious materials and excellent taste, and the water source for brewing is taken from the news that flows not far from the Fountain of Life.
In this way, this 'fountain of life' is not a particularly strong spirit, but because of its excellent taste and a little life force, it is also one of the well-recognized wines on the Holy Continent.
It's just that since the catastrophe of the invasion of dark creatures, the elf race, which was originally a very small group, has suffered a great loss of vitality. In order to recuperate and guard against possible threats from other races, the elf race chose to flee the jungle.
Moreover, after the elves entered the jungle, the attitude towards other races was different from that of the dwarves, and the dwarves would still have trade contacts with other races.
But the elves are completely isolated from the world and refuse to interact with other races.
Among them, especially the human race and the orc race are not welcomed by the elves.