But, having said that, he actually still doesn't know where Nalant comes from.
The last time they met at Master Moore's house, he only knew that Narant and Roll were friends.
But when he registered that day, he learned that Nalant came from a place called Storm Territory.
But he didn't know where the Storm Territory belonged, and he planned to check it out when he went back to determine which principality it belonged to. Not only would he take revenge on Nalant himself, but he would also take revenge on that principality.
No one can disgrace him as the second prince of the Bach Empire without paying the price.
"Storm Territory? Your Highness Corey, it seems that our alliance does not have this principality!"
"I haven't heard of this name either. Could it be a great noble from a certain principality?"
Several noble young men thought for a while and shook their heads.
"Then do you know about wine? That wine is produced by his Storm Territory!"
"The wine belongs to him?" The young nobles were surprised again.
The wine has been spread among the noble circles who came to the Castle of the Furnace to participate in the competition in the past two days.
The sweet taste and noble color completely conquered many nobles.
In this way, as long as the nobles who have tasted it will remember this wine, they can even imagine the violent reaction it will cause if it is brought back to the Holy Alliance.
But they didn't expect that this wine actually belonged to an ordinary young man like Nalant, and that it was produced in a place with a name they had never heard of before.
"Although that wine is delicious, this kid has no self-awareness and actually plans to use it to participate in this competition. Let's see how he loses later!"
Corey was very unhappy when he saw that instead of getting an answer to his question, a group of young nobles showed their shock towards Nalant.
He immediately changed the topic, trying to belittle Nalant to regain his sense of presence.
After the young nobles realized that they had offended Corey, they all laughed and agreed.
"His Royal Highness Corey is right. Although the wine is delicious and matches the taste of our human race, if you participate in this competition, you will definitely lose!"
"That's right, the alcohol content of wine is less than half that of flaming wine. How can it possibly compete with flaming wine!"
"Haha, if the flaming wine wins again today, I'll invite you to the tavern in the Furnace Castle to enjoy the mid-level Warcraft barbecue!" Corey finally felt comfortable after hearing this, and immediately made a promise to several young nobles.
Nalant didn't know yet that Corey thought he was really using wine to participate in the competition. Not long after waiting, the King of the Hill arrived with the top leaders of the dwarves, which indicated that the competition was about to begin.
This competition was also very simple. The King of the Hill brought thousands of dwarf soldiers.
These thousands of dwarf soldiers will be divided into groups of fifty to taste the spirits participating in the competition.
After tasting, they will finally vote by raising their hands to express their approval or rejection of the spirits.
In the end, the top three wines that received the most recognition will be kept for further competition.
Of course, if the number of votes is the same, for example, the top ten spirits all have the same number of approvals, then the ten kinds of wines can also participate in further competitions together.
At this time, not only does it have to compare the taste of spirits, but price is also the key to winning.
The King of the Hill will make the final decision only after receiving the final choices of these dwarf soldiers.
"Let the competition begin!"
The King of the Hill did not hesitate and immediately announced the start of the competition after sitting down.
Then, a dwarf who was responsible for presiding over the outcome of the competition stood in the field and immediately began to draw notes from a wooden box.
The order of the competitions is random, which is specially set to maintain the fairness of the competitions.
After all, the dwarves in each round of wine tasting are different, and the order of appearance is selected by drawing lots, which is impeccable for all forces.
"The first one to participate in the competition is the Nok Empire!"
Soon, the dwarf realized that the first force drawn for the competition was actually an empire.
As his voice fell, not long after the high platform, a group of people from the Nok Empire pulled a carriage to the open space in the field.
Then, the people from the Nok Empire quickly started pouring wine from the barrels and delivered it to the tables of fifty dwarf soldiers.
"Fellow dwarf warriors, this is the Nocchi spirit from our Nok Empire. In the past three years, it has been blended by the chief brewmaster of our empire's royal family, and its intensity has become even higher. I hope you like it!"
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! After saying that, the steward of the Nuk Empire quickly retreated, waiting for the dwarf's results.
The dwarf soldiers smelled the aroma of wine in the bowl and couldn't wait for it.
“Delicious!”
"Well, the Nocchi wine is indeed stronger this time!"
After drinking a bowl of Nocchi wine, many dwarf soldiers were still unfinished and gave their own judgments.
Soon, the Nok Empire's Nok Wine completed its first competition with forty-six people raising their hands in approval.
"Wow, there are actually forty-six dwarf soldiers who have approved it. This is seven more dwarf soldiers than last year. It seems that the Nok Empire has really made up its mind to study it in the past three years!"
"Haha, forty-six people approved of this first appearance. Look at the faces of the other nobles of the small principality!"
As the results of the first competition came out, the crowd of onlookers immediately started talking.
And such a result did put a lot of pressure on other small principalities. After all, in the past years, only forty-eight dwarves recognized even the Fire Wine and Fire Wine.
"The second one to participate in the competition is the Principality of Khachi!"
While everyone was discussing, the dwarf host had already pulled out the second note.
As he read out again, the motorcade of the Principality of Khachi also appeared on the scene.
Then fifty bowls of strong wine were delivered to the dwarves' tables.
However, this time, the spirits of the Principality of Khachi were not as popular as those of the Nanok Empire.
Some dwarf soldiers even frowned slightly after taking a few sips.
"This is considered strong wine...it is incomparable to the strong fire wine we have tasted..."
Among the different expressions of the dwarf soldiers, the strong drink of the Principality of Khazir finally received only twenty approvals.
"The third person to participate in the competition is..."
"The taste is okay, but still not strong enough..."
Obtained twenty-nine recognitions...
"The fourth person to participate in the competition is..."
As the competition progresses, forces large and small appear on the stage. However, a small principality is a small principality after all, and it really cannot be compared with the empire.
This company appeared in more than ten principalities, but the number of recognized ones did not exceed forty dwarf soldiers.
At present, the highest one is still the Nok Empire that appeared first.
Chapter completed!