Vientiane Throne of Civilization

Chapter 1182 Banquet
In fact, the relevant actions had already begun from the moment Vol'jin and his men stepped into the Plains Fortress.

It is a normal method to constantly put pressure on the other party along the way.

Under this premise, ordinary people, after being tossed around like this and seeing this scene, would most likely just kneel down.

These dwarves are quite stupid.

During this period, Woking below, after getting over the initial nervousness, unconsciously developed a strong curiosity about the emperor of the Great Zhou.

You know, in the section of the defense line that the Great Zhou troops of Tonglubao were responsible for, every time the Great Zhou soldiers fought to the death against the enemy, they would shout "For the Emperor!"

These four words seemed to have a special magical power, tenaciously supporting their will.

This also made many dwarves, including Woking and Bale, very curious about who this "Emperor" was.

With such doubts in mind, Woking quietly raised his head and looked upwards.

I never thought that when I raised my head, I would be met with a pair of eyes so deep that they were simply terrifying.

Instantly, Woking seemed to hear a loud bang, and his brain went blank in an instant, as if he had lost consciousness.

Woking himself didn't know how long this state lasted.

Until an anxious voice sounded and became clearer and clearer in his ears.

"Lord Wo'jin? Lord Wo'jin?!"

The next second, Woking's body trembled, and he suddenly came back to his senses.

Then he noticed that the tribesmen who were accompanying him were constantly pulling his arms and shouting his name in low voices but in great anxiety.

When their eyes met, the other person's face, which was full of anxiety and embarrassment, immediately caught his eye.

"Take a seat, take a seat!"

As they were talking, the tribesmen who were accompanying them pulled Woking to sit beside them without thinking twice, and then they breathed a sigh of relief.

At that time, everyone was seated except Woking, who was still standing there like a wooden chicken, unable to be moved. That feeling was simply torment for the accompanying staff.

During this process, Woking subconsciously looked upwards again, but at the same time, the pair of deep eyes flashed quickly in his mind, causing his heart to tremble. He immediately turned his head away, no longer daring to look directly at the other person.

It was not until this moment that Woking realized that his entire back was completely soaked with cold sweat.

At this moment, his mind was still a little dazed, and his spirit was even more dazed, until he unconsciously picked up the wine glass beside him and took a sip...

"Ok?"

Take another sip.

"Um?!"

The smell of alcohol made him realize clearly that this was a glass of wine, but it was different from the rye beer they had been drinking in Copperforge. The wine from the Great Zhou had an unusually smooth taste, and it even had a bit of sweet and sourness in one sip, which was quite delicious!
"This wine..."

While muttering to himself, Woking subconsciously turned his head to look at the tribesmen beside him, only to see that they were now drinking one cup after another, and it was obvious that they had never tasted such good wine before.

Seeing this scene, Woking was undoubtedly tempted to drink. No matter what, he decided to drink to his heart's content first!
After all, before he came, the prince had already told him that the serious matters would be discussed tomorrow. Today's main purpose was to meet their Majesty and hold a welcome banquet for them.

After a few drinks, Woking, who was a little tipsy, relaxed a lot from his originally tense state. He began to praise the wine in the glass and danced with joy.

The wine used in the banquet now is all produced by their Great Zhou.

Due to various military operations in recent years and the fact that they traded a lot of food to the female warrior tribe, the food in their Great Zhou cannot be said to be in short supply, but it is not particularly abundant either.

And now in Tonglubao, their Great Zhou joined the war with the greenskins as reinforcements. Under this premise, out of caution, Zhou Xu also directly ordered a temporary ban on the use of grain to make wine.

However, there are no restrictions on fruit wine, and various fruit wines can still be supplied normally.

At the banquet, maybe it was because of the excessive pressure he was under before, but Woking drank a lot.

Wine is known to have a strong aftereffect. If Woking drinks it like beer, the result is predictable.

Not surprisingly, Woking got very drunk and was eventually carried back to the embassy.

The next day, he slept until the afternoon. Before he even opened his eyes, the hangover made him groan in pain.

After a long while, he finally sat up from the bed. At this time, Woking's face still had a bit of confusion, as if he had drunk a lot of wine.

"Well……"

Woking held his forehead with a look of discomfort. During this time, what happened last night slowly emerged in his mind. Woking covered his face in pain, and finally buried himself back in the quilt.

"I really want to die!"

After all, I am still young and not thick-skinned enough.

After feeling upset for a while, those eyes once again appeared in Woking's mind.

Even now, Woking's heart would tremble unconsciously just thinking about it.

[Damn it, I am at least a warrior at the Hundred Refining Realm level. How could it be so serious just by looking at each other? ]

As the thought flashed through his mind, Woking's face showed an expression of horror that he could not conceal.

But after the shock, he thought about it carefully.

[This may have something to do with the fact that I was not mentally prepared at the time, right? ]

He wasn't particularly sure.

At the same time, if he were asked to prepare himself mentally and try it again, he would obviously not dare to do so.

He would never want to experience that feeling again, even if he died.

[To be able to achieve this level, one must at least be a Saint-level expert! ]

Thinking of this, Woking couldn't help but gasp.

Obviously, he was well aware of the value of a wizard who had entered the holy realm.

Although the original Woking was shocked by the scale and development of the Great Zhou along the way, when it comes to military strength, their Tonglu Fort has strong men of the Vajra Realm!

This also made Vol'jin tacitly acknowledge in his heart that Copperforge had the advantage in military strength.

But now, with the appearance of this wizard who had entered the holy realm, he had no choice but to admit that his own estimation, or that of theirs in Tonglu Fort, on the military strength of the Great Zhou might have been greatly flawed!
At this moment, Woking felt like he had just woken up from a good sleep and found that the whole world had changed.

Later, Xiao Wang came and confirmed the negotiation time with him.

The original plan was to start the discussion today, but who made him lose his memory?
This made Woking feel embarrassed again, and after hesitating for a while, he postponed the negotiation time to tomorrow.

At least give him some time to sober up and clear his mind!

(End of this chapter)