Crossing The Dragon: The King Sacrifices The Princess At The Beginning

Chekov took the wine from Su Nian's hand and looked at it carefully.

The crystal clear wine is packaged in a completely transparent glass bottle.

It looks like water, with no magazine at all. How can this be what wine should look like?

With a trying mentality, Chekov pulled out the cork on the glass bottle.

The smell of alcohol was almost like a punch to his face.

The Molten leader's eyes widened in shock.

"This! This! What a strong smell of wine this is! On top of the stone, the dwarves' sacred objects and the God of War's hidden treasures don't have such strong wine!"

He turned his head with difficulty to look at Su Nian, who was smiling but not smiling. He swallowed and asked almost pleadingly:

"Your Majesty, can I have a taste?"

He thought that such a precious wine was just for him to see, but he didn't expect that Su Nian was very pregnant and just waved his hand: "Please do it."

Chekov carefully brought the mouth of the glass bottle to his mouth, and first licked the mouth of the bottle preciously. A little bit of the wine melted into his mouth. The bitterness and pungency were like the devil's claws extending into his brain along the taste buds and nasal cavity. Stir it up hard.

Chekov couldn't bear it any longer. He raised the bottle and drank it all!

"Gudong, gudong!"

A blush rose on the dwarf's face as he swallowed. The Molten Man's skin itself was red, but this blush was deeper, like a burning flame.

"Bang!" Chekov crushed the bottle directly, and the sharp glass particles could not pierce his rough palm.

He roared like a beast, breathing heavily, and the molten flame circuit on his body lit up with a dazzling light. He finally recovered from this state.

"Hiccup!" He let out a loud wine burp.

"The stone is on top! This, this is simply a volcanic eruption! You, are you really willing to provide us dwarves with such wine?" Chekov looked at Su Nian in disbelief. In his opinion, this wine was already magical. King The tribute wine brought out at every banquet is like a piece of shit compared to this!

As a result, the Black Dragon Emperor is actually willing to give them such precious wine as daily reward?

"Yes, this is the wine. You can usually go directly to the warehouse near the palace to get it, but I still have to remind you that this wine is very strong. Some dwarves with ordinary strength should not drink too much."

Chekov was convinced that this wine was extremely strong. He, a sixth-level strongman, felt like he wanted to explode after drinking it. The blood in his body seemed to be boiling and concentrated towards his brain. If a newly born dwarf drank it, He was probably going to bleed to death on the spot.

But it is precisely because of this that this is a truly good wine.

Good wine has power. At this moment, Chekov deeply felt the meaning of this sentence.

"Your Majesty, if you can receive such wine every day, no, every week, the dwarves will be very happy to forge exquisite tools for the residents of your empire, and even provide them with some less precious materials." Chekov said sincerely He said he really liked this wine.

"I wonder what the name of this divine wine is?"

"Name?" Su Nian was stunned. This thing is ordinary industrial alcohol.

He really hadn't thought about giving industrial alcohol a name.

After pondering for a long time, he curled his lips and said, "This wine is called Technology and Hard Work!"

Su Nian spoke Chinese with correct words and accents.

"Self-denial and hatred?" Chekov chewed on this mysterious name. Although he had no idea what it meant, he felt it was very powerful.

"As expected of self-denial and hatred! Your Majesty's wine is truly the best!"

"I think so too!"

"What is that, Your Majesty, do you still have it? Can you..."

Chekov hadn't drank for a long time, and of course he was very greedy at this time, so he had to swallow shamelessly and rub his hands.

"Easy to say, easy to say!"

Su Nian was not stingy and bought 10 bottles of low-quality industrial alcohol from the system store and stuffed them into Chekov's arms.

"Is that enough? Do you want some more?"

"Enough! That's enough!" Chekov hugged a pile of wine bottles, his fiery red beard trembling with excitement.

This, His Majesty Watrous really regards him as one of his own!

This is too generous!

I remember when he wanted to drink some of the dwarf king's tribute wine in the dwarf king's city and had to steal it.

At that time, the laxative made by a group of dwarf elders using top-quality materials only kept the dwarf king in the toilet for less than half an hour.

At that time, they had just broken through the magic circle in the treasury of the Dwarf King's City, and in the end they only managed to steal a few bottles of wine.

The dwarf king only has so much tribute wine.

After that, most of the wine was returned. If the dwarf king didn't return it, he would kill them all...

Recalling every detail of the past, Chekov was even more moved, feeling quite like a good horseman meeting a big Kun Bole.

"Your Majesty, you treat us dwarves like this, and we can't repay you. This is the treasure of my Molten Clan, but our forging skills are superb and we don't need this thing, so I'll give it to you." Chekov said from space. A dark square rubbing was found in the ring.

[Pseudo-Rune Rune Template: Flame]

[When forging a weapon, rubbing this rune will add a flame enchantment effect to the weapon, but since it is not a real rune, the temperature of the flame can only reach 500 degrees]

[Evaluation: The Molten Clan has been looking for the runes stolen by humans. In the process of searching, they have also been imitating the runes, and finally obtained such a semi-finished product]

"Yes, I will accept your things."

Su Nian put the rune template into the space ring calmly, without showing any joy on his face.

If this thing is combined with bullets, artillery, etc., it will probably be very powerful.

It is very worthy of taking it to the Dark Foundry for research.

Chekov was surprised when he saw that Su Nian was so shameless. He was indeed the emperor who could make "Corgi Fish Hate Life". I'm afraid this semi-finished rubbing template was not that rare in his eyes. thing.

But he didn't have anything better to give to Su Nian. Su Nian definitely had no shortage of weapons.

It's clear just by looking at the armor on his body.

The entire Molten Clan combined cannot forge armor of this level. Perhaps only the great masters of the royal city have the chance.

After the military parade ended, Su Nian immediately ordered the kobold army to build houses and blacksmith shops for the dwarves in the royal city.

Su Nian's purpose was not just to use these dwarves as hired workers, but to keep them completely within the empire and become part of the empire.

Technology and hard work are only the first step.

There are vodka, whiskey, Wuliangye, etc. in the back. He hasn’t taken out these good things yet~

When these dwarves see real wine, will they return to the dark and cold underworld?

Jiejie~

Any fool knows how to choose!