Chapter 722： Distilled wine?

"Storm collar, never heard of it!"

"Yeah, what is the name of Stormwind Lord, is it spelled wrong, it should be Stormwind Duchy, or Stormwind City?"

As the person pointed it out, many people's attention was drawn to the name of the storm leader.

Although it is said that there are several principalities with the same odds as the Storm Leader, but the name is true and everyone is not impressed.

Some even wondered if it was a mistake by the attendant.

"Guests, it's not a mistake, the class name we got from the dwarves is Storm Lord!"

"By the way, I was very puzzled about what happened to the Storm Leader before, and then I asked the dwarves, but do you know how?" The attendant sold out.

"How's it going? Hurry up and say it!"

"This Storm Territory is not a principality, nor is it even the power of a big noble. It is said that it is just a small noble!"

"Uh, is it true? Not even a great noble, the dwarves will allow him to participate in the competition?" Everyone also knew the threshold for participating in the competition.

Although there are no other hard requirements, since you have participated, you must also ensure that you can meet the purchase of supply dwarves in case of victory.

And wanting to satisfy the drinking of a dwarf army of tens of thousands is not something that ordinary small nobles can accomplish. After all, a dwarf can drink a pound of spirits a day, it is also easy.

"Of course it's true. The dwarf said that when the Lord of Stormwind registered, he only showed the baron badge."

"However, don't underestimate this baron noble, because the wine and wine that has sprung up in the Furnace Castle during this period are produced by the Storm Lord!"

"Oh? Wine is produced by Stormwind, so it's no wonder. It is said that even many dwarves who like spirits can't resist the deliciousness of wine, and they often buy it with different flavors!"

"Not to mention our human race. I am thinking about buying a batch when I return to the Holy Alliance after a while, and then shipping it back to the alliance for sale."

With the revelation of the attendant, many drinkers in the tavern suddenly realized, and also understood why the dwarves let the Storm Leader, who everyone had never heard of, participate.

Of course, there are people who have heard of wine, and there are not a small number of people who have not.

"Your Excellency, what is wine? Is it delicious? Why haven't I heard of it before?"

"Yeah? I remember that the Alliance doesn't have such fine wine as wine?"

"Haha, there is no wine in the Holy Alliance, only this Fortress is sold. As for the reason, I don't know."

"However, everyone, this wine is really delicious. Not only is it sweet and delicious, but the wine is just right. If you want to know more, you can go to the middle of the street outside to see it later. The wine shop is there."

"If this fine wine is sent to our alliance, it is estimated that this wine will be used on the noble banquets in the future. It is estimated that no one will drink any beer or the like!" The previous drinker who knew about wine was not stingy, and immediately Tell the details of the wine.

"Oh? Is it really so delicious that it can even be compared to beer?"

Although the Holy Alliance has many types of alcohol, and even some precious potion wine, they are all exclusive to the great nobles, and the price is very expensive.

Therefore, the nobles usually hold banquets with some high-end beers.

As for spirits, although they also appear at banquets, very few people actually drink it, because only dwarves can stand the taste.

Therefore, it is somewhat unbelievable for everyone to hear that if wine flows into the Holy Alliance, beer can be eliminated. ,

"It's so delicious, I think even noble ladies will like wine!" The drinker nodded his head for sure.

"Aren't we going to put some gold coins on this Storm Collar? After all, this is a fifty-fold odds. Even if it is only a hundred gold coins, it will be 5,000 gold coins after victory." Wine drinkers who haven't heard of wine are stoked.

Everyone has a small and broad idea, and now they are really moved when they hear that this wine is being praised.

Even if he did lose in the end, it was only a hundred gold coins.

"Everyone, I don't dare to give you opinions if you can't suppress the storm, you just need to think for yourself. Although my previous evaluation of the wine is true, but..."

"However, the degree of this wine is not high, and the referee in the winemaking competition is a dwarf soldier, not our human race, so I think this wine is definitely unwinnable!"

"Ah, can't win?"

The drinkers who were just about to move just now seemed to have been splashed with cold water.

"That's right, you'll find out later when you buy two pots of grapes and drink them!" The man didn't say much earlier.

"Okay, then let's go buy a pot and taste it first.

A few people were really curious about the wine that was so delicious but couldn't win the competition.

At the moment, there were more than a dozen people in the tavern heading towards the door, obviously to buy wine.

And the whole conversation of these drinkers in the tavern was completely seen by Narant.

He had heard that the wine drinkers had such a high evaluation of the wine, and he was a little satisfied, and he also had a little anticipation for the comparison test.

But when he heard this, his brows furrowed.

After the people who bought the wine left, he didn't go, but continued to sit and wait.

Those people are sure to come back later, so Narant wonders if they'll taste the same thing that wine doesn't win.

The drinkers didn't let Narant for long, but after more than ten minutes, the group of people returned one after another.

"It's delicious, I didn't expect such a unique wine!"

"Yes, this wine is made for our nobles. Not only does it have a sweet taste, but its color is a noble purple red."

After this group entered the tavern, they immediately opened their mouths to everyone in amazement.

"Haha, we had the same idea as you when we tasted the wine!" Other drinkers in the tavern also agreed.

"However, this wine is indeed as you said. It must not be as high as flaming wine or flaming wine, otherwise we would not like it. Alas, it's a pity for this storm!"

"It's been a long time since I saw a small duchy or a single noble win the winemaking competition!"

"Haha, what a pity, it's enough to have such a good wine to drink!"

Immediately, the pub was noisy again and started talking about other things about the brewing competition.

For example, in this competition, there were rare orcs, and they were also foxes and tauren.

Such a combination shows that the Orcs attach great importance to the winemaking competition this time, and I am afraid there is some good wine.

And everyone, as a human race, naturally does not want the orcs to win the competition, otherwise the orcs will get a lot of weapons, and the threat to the human race will be even greater.

Narant sat in the tavern until noon before leaving the tavern.

However, after leaving the tavern, his brows did not stretch.

During this half-day, things such as the morning were repeated several times.

It was also a new drinker who discovered the strange name of the competition, Storm Leader, and then the drinker who already knew the reason in the tavern explained it again.

And Narant's wine was known by more alliance merchants and nobles by virtue of this winemaking competition.

These people went to buy wine out of curiosity, and they all praised the taste of the wine.

But the only thing that bothers Narant is that although these people admit the deliciousness of wine, they also agree that wine cannot win the competition.

They are not random guessing, but combined with the spirits that have won in the past as a comparison.

The winners of the previous competition, without exception, all had wines that were at least twice as strong as wines.

In addition, all the dwarf soldiers who tasted the spirits and judged during the competition, they had a soft spot for spirits.

"I originally wanted to try my luck, but now it seems that I don't have to wait any longer!"

Through this coincidence, Narant realized that his unreasonable thinking was simply a daydream.

If you want to win the competition, you can't use wine.

But there was no other fine wine in Thanalante.

"Narant, you're back!" When Narant returned to the tavern depressed, Natasha had a smile on her face.

Today, not only have we reached a large order of white sugar and brown sugar with those caravans, but the sales of wine have also improved.

Even many caravans have the intention to purchase wine in large quantities, the only thing that needs to be discussed is whether the price of wine can be lowered.

Because many wines also came to the Forge Castle to increase the price, and the price of these wines in the Holy Land is basically about five gold coins.

So, if the price of wine is still ten gold coins to sell to them.

And after they were shipped back to the Holy Alliance, the price was too high, and their competitiveness was not great.

After all, it is also a big cost for them to transport them back. At that time, fifteen or sixteen gold coins will be considered cheap for a pot. Even the nobles will not be able to use it as a fine wine for a banquet.

In fact, Natasha had already thought of a low price, and provided these caravans with three gold coins per pot.

In this way, the price will not be too outrageous, and the caravans will also have gold coins to earn, and will vigorously promote the wine.

When wine became popular, the steady stream of gold coins could help Narant's Storm Lord rise rapidly.

"Well, I'm back!" Natasha finally showed a smile when he saw Natasha.

However, the smile was obviously not as bright as it used to be. As one of the people who knew Narant the best, Natasha immediately noticed the clue.

"Narant, lunch is ready, come and sit down!" With that, Natasha took Narant's hand and walked towards the back courtyard.

In the small courtyard, a wooden table has been filled with meat soup, roast chicken and other delicacies.

After Narant sat down, Natasha asked curiously, "Narant, what's wrong with you, you don't seem to be very happy!"

"It's nothing, it's just about this competition. I don't think it's possible for us to win, so I'm a little disappointed!" Natasha didn't hide it, and told Natasha what happened in the pub in the morning.

"Narant, although I can't win the competition, this time I came to the Forge Castle is not without gain, there are many caravans wanting to buy wine in the morning!"

"So, you have to be happy!" After Natasha understood the matter, she stood up and came behind Narant, and gently pressed it on his back.

"Besides, Narant, it's not long since you came to this continent. I heard that this test is held every three years. If it doesn't work this time, just wait for the next time!"

"With your wisdom, you can definitely make wine stronger than them!

"This is a bit difficult!" Narant shook his head.

He knew a lot about high spirits, after all, Huaguo was the ancestor of spirits in his previous life.

But the problem is that there are grapes in this world besides wheat.

And wheat wine, in fact, is about the same degree as spirit wine.

In addition, he doesn't know anything about how to make baijiu. As for wine, he still benefits from his childhood memory.

"Huh!" Narant patted his head suddenly.

"Narant, what's the matter!" Natasha was startled by Narant's actions.

"Natasha, I really thought of a way to increase the alcohol's strength!" Narant suddenly stood up.

Due to the limited raw materials and the existence of spirits such as fire wine, Narant has never thought about making other wines.

After all, having wine would make him money, and he was used to doing exclusive deals.

But suddenly, he thought of a way to directly increase the alcohol content without making wine.

That is distillation.

The reason why the liquor in the previous life has such a high degree is not achieved overnight.

Instead, it needs to be distilled many times in order to obtain high-quality liquor.

Therefore, it doesn't matter that Narant doesn't know how to make wheat wine. He only needs to buy some ordinary spirits and purify them by distillation.

"Really?" Natasha heard Narrant say.

Although I don't know how.

But the way that the beloved one thinks of, must be able to do things well.

"Really, Natasha, let's eat first, and then let's try my method!" Narant, who had regained his confidence in the competition, was in a good mood.

Looking at the food on the table, I also had an appetite, and now my concubine with Natasharo began to feast on it.

After lunch, Narant immediately found a pen and paper, and then scribbled and drew on the paper for a long time.

After the three drawings with strange appearances were made, he took Natasha to the Black Tower Blacksmith's shop.

"Black Tower!"

"Hey, Narant, why are you here again?"

"This beautiful lady is..."

Heta was obviously a little surprised that Narant came to visit again in the afternoon.

What surprised him even more was that Narant brought such a beautiful noble lady this time.

Moreover, it remembered that Narant had brought several beautiful young ladies here last time, but this time it was another one.

Thinking of the extravagant life of those nobles when he was in the human race, he immediately fell in admiration for Narant.

"This is Miss Natasha, my lover!" Narant made a brief introduction.

"Haha, beautiful Miss Natasha, it's an honor to meet you!" Heita winked at Narant with an expression I understood.

On the other hand, Narant ignored this guy's weird eyes and took out the drawings he had drawn.

"Heita, can you help me see if this thing can be forged?"

"Isn't this a large kettle? Although it's a little troublesome to seal it, it can definitely be forged!" Heita took the blueprint and answered just by looking at it.

And the blueprint that Narant gave him really looked like a large kettle.

In fact, this large kettle is the main body of the distiller, a cylindrical iron can.

Except for the opening at the top of the can, the rest is sealed.

Of course, the reason for this is that Narant divided the entire still into three drawings, ready to be forged by different people.

After all, if his distillation is really successful, it will surely push the strength of Holy Continent spirits to a new level.

And this spirit can affect the dwarves, so there is no doubt that the impact is huge.

Even the black tower can be regarded as his friend, but after all, he is a dwarf.

Just in case, he decided to be careful.

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