With an exclamation, everyone's attention was once again drawn back to the location of the dwarf soldiers.
And as everyone saw, the dwarf who finished the third bowl raised the wine bowl in his hand again.
"Pour me another bowl!"
As the wine bowl was filled again, the dwarves drank again.
"Hiss, it's really the fourth bowl. In other words, this Eye of the Storm has already surpassed the Fire Wine and the Fire Wine!"
The onlookers were stunned for a while. They originally thought that the Eye of the Storm was very lucky to be as powerful as the Fire Wine and Fire Wine.
But now this performance has shown that Eye of the Storm has defeated the first two.
After all, the more the dwarf soldiers drink, the more intuitively they recognize the wine...
"Wait...he...they seem to still want to drink..." Just when everyone was still in disbelief, an even more stunned scene appeared.
Because, after drinking the fourth bowl, the dwarf soldiers once again stretched out their wine bowls and asked for strong drinks from the people of the Storm Territory!
Wow!
"The... fifth bowl!"
"Everyone, it seems that the dwarf soldiers only drank five bowls of the ape spirit the orcs just drank!"
For a moment, even the representatives on the high platform were stunned.
Even the high-ranking officials of the dwarves were confused.
Although they had never drank Eye of the Storm, they knew from Kakad's previous words that this fire wine would definitely not be as delicious as it is now.
"Give me another bowl..." However, just when everyone was puzzled, the dwarf soldier in the scene actually raised the wine bowl towards the people of the Storm Leader again.
And these dwarves were all flushed at this moment, with expressions of longing on their faces.
"..."
At this moment, everyone in the venue was talking again, and everyone was staring blankly at this incredible scene.
If you drink this bowl, it will already be the sixth bowl.
The dwarf soldiers of the Orc tribe only drank five bowls of the ape tribe's strong liquor, but they gave an approval number of one hundred and ninety-nine votes.
So how many approval votes should this Eye of the Storm drink on its sixth bowl get?
However, just when everyone was thinking about how to count the votes for the sixth bowl of Eye of the Storm, the next moment they discovered that their worries were completely useless.
Because the voice of "one more bowl" has been heard again in that scene.
This is the seventh bowl!
"!!!"
And this seventh bowl is actually just the beginning...
The eighth bowl...
The ninth bowl...
The tenth bowl...
Onlookers: "......!!!"
Representative of the nobles from Gaotai: “…!!!”
Dwarf senior leader: "...!!!"
Narant: “…!!!”
The subordinates of Storm Leader pouring wine: "...!!!"
"one more bowl!"
After drinking ten bowls, the dwarf soldiers were still not satisfied. They staggered and raised their hands towards the person pouring wine from the storm leader next to them.
However, after they carried it for a long time, they found that no wine was poured into the wine bowl this time, "One more bowl!"
The dwarf soldier who was already drunk was quite unhappy and immediately frowned and asked again.
"Uh...hug...sorry, there's no more!" The Storm leader, who was holding the wine bottle, looked embarrassed, and then looked at Mario.
It turns out that the four barrels of wine brought this time have been consumed.
Mario did not expect such a scene and immediately looked at Nalant.
Narant, on the other hand, looked at the King of the Hill in embarrassment.
Only then did the King of the Hill react, and immediately stood up: "Dwarf warriors, this is a competition. The wine for this competition with Storm Tie has been finished, you can make your evaluation!"
"Uh, that's right! We are judging the wines in the competition!"
At this time, the group of dwarf soldiers below woke up from a dream, and then looked at the people of the Storm Territory who were responsible for pouring wine beside them: "Sorry, I just forgot that I was participating in a competition. I thought I was in a tavern!"
"However, your Eye of the Storm is really strong and sweet. Captain Kakad's words are also unbelievable. I approve of your Eye of the Storm!"
After saying that, the bearded dwarf stood up unsteadily and then raised his arms.
As he raised his hands, the other dwarves also began to raise their hands one after another.
One hundred and ninety-six, one hundred and ninety-seven, one hundred and ninety-eight, one hundred and ninety-nine... two hundred!
Wow!
When the last dwarf soldier raised his hand unsteadily, the entire competition site was in a state of excitement.
"Two hundred votes! Oh my God, I couldn't be dreaming!"
"Yes! This has never happened in a hundred years. There are actually two hundred votes. Didn't the Kakad dwarf just say that the taste of the Eye of the Storm is a shortcoming? How come these dwarves can drink ten bowls."
"Why drink ten bowls? I think if Storm Leader hadn't finished the wine they brought this time, then they might have been able to continue drinking until they were completely drunk!"
"Yes! Is this strong drink from the Storm Territory really so delicious!"
For a moment, the crowd buzzed, everyone was surprised that Eye of the Storm was unanimously approved.
Moreover, the dwarves actually drank all the wine used to participate in the competition!
It can be said that this is definitely a historic moment.
Chapter completed!