Nalant said all the words to this extent, and actually gave away so many benefits. The representatives of the five empires looked at each other and expressed their opinions one after another.
There is nothing more to say about this, although in the past, wine-making competitions have rarely been taken over by small principalities.
But it's not impossible. For example, more than 20 years ago, a small principality won a wine-making competition.
At that time, although the small principality did not clearly distinguish its shares like Nalant, it also sold weapons to the entire alliance in its own country.
However, the price is quite a bit.
Only when facing several major empires will you earn 10% less profit.
But now Nalant has dispensed with so much as soon as he opened his mouth. He definitely sincerely wants to get along well with all the empires and principalities, large and small.
In the eyes of everyone, this Nalant was truly a man of enlightenment, so noble that even the nobles thought it was rare to see him.
And as several major empires expressed their opinions one after another, naturally a number of small principalities were also in high spirits and joined in the birth.
They are happier than the other major empires, because with their strength, they would definitely not be able to compete with the five major empires.
Unexpectedly, the pie fell from the sky and landed directly on their heads.
After the business talk was over, a group of noble representatives attended Nalant's banquet in peace and contentment.
And because of the presence of wine, although the place where the banquet was held was not in a noble and luxurious castle, everyone did not feel any shabby.
On the contrary, because there was enough wine, they felt more comfortable than ever before.
At the end of the banquet, Nalant signed a contract for the sale of weapons with the five empires.
As for the small principalities, Nalant also signed a contract for them.
However, how these fifty or sixty small principalities share the share of weapons is none of Nalant's business. They will negotiate among themselves.
"Your Excellency Nalant, thank you for your hospitality today, we will leave first!"
"No need to thank you, it should be an honor for me, the Storm Leader, to invite you to the banquet!"
"Your Excellency Nalant, let's see you later!"
As the banquet came to an end, Narant began to say goodbye to all the nobles.
Not to mention, many nobles, especially those from small principalities, were very polite to Nalant at the moment.
Through this banquet, Nalant established contact with many empires and small principalities, and also had common interests.
Especially for a group of small principalities, although it is said that more than fifty or sixty of them occupy the interests of the fourth layer, but when they are divided, five or six principalities are worth an empire, and even more are needed, so such an amount
Not too much.
Of course, in addition to this, before everyone left, Nalant gave each representative two barrels of potion wine and ten barrels of ordinary wine, which was also the reason why everyone was happy.
This gift was not only given to these representatives, half of it was for them to take back to their king.
This can be regarded as a gift given by Nalant in order to better let the Storm Leader gain a foothold.
Nalant believes that his Storm Territory will take root in the Holy Continent in the future, so it is necessary to establish good relations with principalities such as the Holy Alliance.
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After finishing the distribution of dwarf weapons, Nalant became idle in the next few days.
Time flies to ten days later.
But on this day, because Nalant used five barrels of newly distilled Eye of the Storm as a gift, the weapons and equipment that originally took at least a month to complete were now handed over to him.
When he saw that all his subordinates had been replaced with brand-new inscribed armor, Nalant finally started his return journey with satisfaction.
"Master Moore, then I will set off first. As for the Eye of the Storm liquor, I will have it delivered at the beginning of next month!" Outside the canyon of the Lava Castle, Narant faced Master Moore who came specially to see him off.
Saying goodbye.
Now, Nalant has become a collaborator of the Forge of the Furnace, so his relationship with Master Moore is even closer. Master Moore also needs to fulfill the hospitality etiquette of the dwarves and specially brings a small group of dwarf soldiers to meet him.
deliver.
"Okay, Nalant, be careful on the road. In fact, I would like to suggest that you should take another path like other human nobles!" Master Moore nodded, but he couldn't help but give a reminder.
"Master Moore, there should be no big problem, I will be careful!"
Master Moore's reminder was that he was truly worried about Nalant, and it was not out of place.
Because it is the orcs that Master Moore is worried about.
In order to win this competition, the Orcs have been preparing for a long time.
If Nalant hadn't appeared, their ape beast would have won the brewing competition with 199 votes.
But who would have thought that in the end he would be intercepted by Nalant, a little-known nobleman.
In this way, if Nalant continues to return on this road close to the border of the Orc Empire, the risk factor must be very high.
If the orcs ambush him halfway, with his little strength, he will probably suffer heavy losses.
Of course Narant knew what Master Moore said.
However, he also has his own frustrations.
First, taking another path may not necessarily reduce the trouble.
Because, on the other road, the second prince Cory is still waiting for him.
There were wolves watching on both sides, so Nalant simply chose the orc side.
At least if you encounter any real danger, you can not only run away, but also kill.
But as for the second prince of Koli, Nalant has an open conflict with him now. If he really encounters him on the road, he will find a way to kill him.
Then Narante will also face the revenge of Bach Empire.
It doesn't matter if Nalant verbally mocks the prince of the Bach Empire now, but if he really kills their second prince, the Bach Empire will definitely cause trouble for him.
In this way, he can't kill the current second prince Cory, at least not this time.
If there is a chance to secretly plot that guy out in the future, then he can do it.
In addition, he must go back in advance to arrange the delivery of the jade spirit and the distilled liquor.
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! Nalant needs to send the first batch of Eyes of the Storm to the dwarves in one month. Although the difference of more than a week between this time is not a big problem, but it is too
It will definitely not work after a long time.
It only takes a few hours to distill four or five barrels of wine.
But if thousands of barrels are distilled, the time required is not a few hours, but more than ten days.
In addition, in order to keep the distilled wine secret, Nalant removed the still used for experimentation and used the remaining stills for actual production and did not plan to forge them in the Forge Castle.
Because this distiller does not have high requirements on materials and processes, it only needs sufficient sealing.
So, of course, Nalant chose to return to his territory and let his blacksmith do the forging.
Forging a complete set of stills and distilling the jade spirit will take time.
So, time is very tight here.
As for the threat from the orcs, if there was really an ambush, he could just run away like he came.
Anyway, with little girl Shirley here, his team is like having a drone above its head, and will never be suddenly attacked by the enemy.
"Okay, Narant!" Master Moore saw that Narant had made up his mind and said no more.
After saying goodbye to Master Moore, Nalant set off directly with a group of subordinates and rushed to the gathering place of tens of thousands of barbarians several miles away.
"lets go!"
When they arrived at the barbarian gathering place, all the barbarians had been notified long ago and had already packed up.
After arriving, Nalant didn't say anything, and just waved his hand and led everyone towards the outside of the Furnace Forest.
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"Sir Wise Man, you have really guessed it. The human noble who won the brewing competition came here from our empire!"
Time flashed to four days later.
In a gathering place in the Orc Empire, a group of orcs who had gone to the Castle of the Furnace to participate in the brewing competition were staying here.
It stands to reason that after completing the trip to the Furnace Castle, high-level orcs like the Fox Tribe and Tauren would definitely return directly to the Orc Royal Court and would not stay in these remote and backward areas on the edge of the empire.
To be continued...