Lord of all tribes

Chapter 200 Dwarves
Luo Lin has always been very generous with regard to the huge expenditures required for army building and training, because he understands that this is the foundation for him to gain a foothold in this world and this land.

It is the enemy's gold and iron horse that scares you, but it is your own gold and iron horse that makes you feel at ease.

Driven by the reward mechanism promoted by Luo Lin, the winter training in the four training grounds is in full swing.

As the squad leader, the veterans of the squad leader tried their best to hand over the experience they accumulated on the battlefield to the new recruits, trying to make their minds rigorous and solemn from the very beginning.

This is not an exercise, every exercise is a real replay of the battlefield, the scythe of death may invade your neck at any time, harvest your soul, and end your life.

Of course, these veterans who have become small captains and sub-captains do not mean that they have no selfishness at all.

If the soldiers have a certain belief from the beginning, then they will be more attentive and hardworking during training. In this way, in the demonstration of the training effect held every ten days, the team they lead will be able to Achieve impressive results, and then collect the extremely mellow Dukang wine and golden coins in your pocket.

This may have become their biggest motivation to train hard in winter.

"Devers, do you smell it?"

Arvid, who was concentrating on thinking, suddenly heard a high-pitched cry from his companion, Frank. He turned his huge head suspiciously and stared at Frank's, hoping that he could give an explanation.

"The aroma of wine, very strong aroma of wine!" Frank sniffed the mellow aroma in the air, narrowing his eyes in enjoyment.

"Smell of wine?" Arvid touched the wine-red wine groove nose, sniffing around, trying to perceive something, but found nothing.

"Oh, I forgot, you are sick, so you have a stuffy nose." Frank looked at his companion sympathetically, he had no chance to smell such a mellow wine.

"Damn it!" Arvid muttered, looking at Frank's expression of enjoyment, he couldn't help but touch his rosacea, snorted, and planned not to extend this topic any further.

"Ah Hall!" Arvid sneezed suddenly, rubbed his rosary nose that seemed to have been cleared, couldn't help but feel a little happy, finally it was cleared.

"Hey, this fragrance." Arvid opened his eyes wide, and seeing his companion Frank's expression of enjoying the numbness, he suddenly understood.

"It seems to emanate from this town, Frank, should we go in and take a look!" Arvid rubbed his hands together rapidly, his eyes showing excitement.

"I'm afraid this is not good, the patriarch is still waiting to go back!"

Frank opened his sleepy eyes, and looked at the town whose gates were still open in the cold winter, "We haven't completed the mission this time, if we go back too late, the old patriarch won't let us go lightly." .”

"Hey, I'm afraid that some bad old man will do something. Originally, this mission is just an illusory legend, and it's all because of that bad old man's unwillingness to give up. Otherwise, we wouldn't have to brave the icy cold and snow to come out.

"And are you willing to give up such a mellow wine? Our dwarves are not bad at brewing rice wine and fruit wine, but have you ever asked about such a fragrant wine?"

Arvid shrugged his prominent rosacea, fascinated.

"Are you sure it's a dwarf?"

Rollin quickly came out of the lord's mansion, followed by Carlos, the deputy commander of the Dragon Guards, who ranked extremely high among the senior generals of the entire Galactic Order.

"My lord, they are indeed dwarves. I am sure of this. There are two of them. As soon as they entered Garadi Town, they asked everywhere, as if they were looking for something to drink.
"liquor?"

Luo Lin was taken aback for a moment, and then a smile appeared on his face.

Recently, due to the system of rewarding and punishing the army formulated by Luo Lin, recently, the Garadi collar was specially used to brew Dukang wine, and whole jars of Dukang wine were transported to the military camps to transport the newly brewed Dukang wine.

It is best used for sending to the lower-level army, and it is best for warming the body.

In this cold winter season, if there is a sip of Dukang wine to drink, it will really create a warm current all over the body.

Of course, as far as the present is concerned, Dukang wine will generally only appear in the army. After all, there are not many people in Garadi who can afford the high price of Dukang wine.

Dukang wine has always been hailed as a special product for nobles, and it has been marked as expensive since it was brewed.

"There they are!" Carlos waved his staff, and following the direction the staff pointed, he could see two dwarves less than 1.5 meters tall running around, asking something while running. .

"Friends of other races, what can I do to help you?"

Luo Lin took a few steps forward, silently staring at the two dwarves who just touched his shoulders.

One of the younger ones, with some beards scattered slightly on his face, was looking up and down curiously at Rollin's body. Looking at Carlos beside Rollin, he couldn't help frowning.

Another older one, with a prominent rosacea, was rubbing his huge rosacea at this time, ignoring Luo Lin.

"Who are you?" Hearing Luo Lin's voice, Arvid stopped rubbing his rosacea, straightened his chest, and looked up at Luo Lin.

"Hehe, I am the lord of this town, a friend who came from afar. If you need anything, I can satisfy you as much as possible."

Luo Lin didn't care about the attitude of the dwarf in front of him. On the contrary, this further verified the identities of these two guys, they are pure dwarves!

Luo Lin's eyes glowed slightly green. Dwarves, the most forging race on the mainland, can have a weapon made by a dwarf master, which has always been something for warriors to show off for a lifetime.

However, the dwarves have always lived in rare, remote and deep mines, and they like to deal with those iron mines all day long. Most people really don't have a chance to see them.

"Oh, so you are the lord of this town. Aren't the lords of your human race the kind of old fellows who are full of hardships and scheming faces? It's really rare to see a lord as young as you."

Frank withdrew his gaze from looking at Rollins and Carlos, took a deep breath, and showed a satisfied expression.

"Hehe." Luo Lin looked at the two arrogant dwarves in front of him, and smiled a little, "Foreign friends from afar, please allow me to entertain you at the lord's mansion." Luo Lin looked at the two dwarves with indifferent expressions. Moved, he smiled slightly, "Drink the mellow wine as you like!"

(End of this chapter)