Warlords: Rise From the Land of Doom

"Patriarch of Gudu, this time the patriarch sent the younger one here, not because the tribe is in danger, nor because there is any business to cooperate with you!"

"It's that our patriarch has a gift that he wants to give you, and there is another good thing that he wants to tell you, the patriarch of Gudu!"

The gnome in the sunset swamp who heard the words said.

The patriarch of Gudu was stunned, "That guy Guwa has a gift for me, and also a good thing to tell me, is it true?"

It's not that he doesn't know the situation of the dwarf in the sunset swamp.

The number of ethnic groups is only less than 20,000.

Moreover, their strength is still very low. If it weren't for the fact that Sunset Swamp is too remote, I am afraid that even their tribe might not be able to occupy a piece of land to survive.

Now he actually said that he had something good to tell himself.

"Patriarch Gudu, I dare not lie to you if you are young, let someone bring the gift first!"

As he said that, the bone tile waved his hand towards several subordinates outside the door.

Then I saw several subordinates walking in carrying ten wine jugs.

"There's wine in it. Did you sunset gnomes complete some lucrative assassination missions, so you're willing to buy wine and even come to give it to me!"

The bones of the jug were naturally recognizable, and it was a little surprising that the bones were given to him as a gift.

Because the wine with flagons can only be produced by humans.

And the wine of the human race is not cheap.

Especially those sold to them and other races are more than ten times higher.

For example, a pot of ordinary beer only costs 20 silver coins in the Kingdom of God, but it costs two gold coins when it comes to them.

"Patriarch Gudu, this is no ordinary wine, look at this jug, it is a real silver jug!"

Seeing Gu Du's expression, the setting sun dwarf continued to speak.

"What, it's still made of silver, what kind of wine is this?"

At first I thought it was an iron pot, but when I took one of the pots, I found out that it was a silver wine pot.

The patriarch of Gudu immediately became restless.

It costs two gold coins per pot to sell ordinary beer to them, and they are all served in wooden cans.

And the wine that can match a silver jug ​​will definitely not be less than fifty gold coins a jug.

At this price, even a patriarch like him is reluctant to buy it, and it is rare to drink it once a year.

"Patriarch Gudu, our Patriarch Guwa said that this wine is called wine, but the young ones have never drank it!"

"Wine, wine from that New World?" Gu Du immediately widened his eyes.

"So the patriarch of Gudu has heard of it!" The sunset dwarf was a little surprised.

Because even they themselves heard about it for the first time, but they didn't expect that this bone located in Io mainland knew it first.

And Gu Du knew more than that, and even wanted to taste the wine all the time.

It is said that this wine has become the best wine at the banquets of the nobles in today's Kingdom of God.

Whether a banquet is high-grade or not depends on whether there is wine on the table, and whether the quantity of wine is large or not.

It is said that this wine is produced in the Holy Continent, and the quantity is very rare.

In this way, even the nobles and priests of the kingdom of God are hard to buy.

It was even rumored before that the Holy Son of the Sun God Kingdom also had the idea of ​​this wine.

In the end, I don't know why it didn't work.

This also makes the wine's reputation spread more far-reaching in Aio.

So far that even foreigners want to taste wine.

After all, although all the alien races look down on the human race very much in terms of force.

Most of the time, the mouth is full of mantras such as weak humans.

But in terms of other food, drink, housing and transportation, the foreign race is extremely convinced by the taste of the human race.

In this way, what the human race is after, they will naturally be after.

It's a pity that the price of this pursuit is too high, and the foreign race in a small tribe, don't even think about it.

For example, the wine, worth a hundred gold coins per pot, is still priceless.

If you really want to taste it, it is estimated that you need to pay a premium of two or three times to make it possible.

And this also makes Gu Du discouraged from wine.

After all, with this gold coin, wouldn't it be more comfortable to buy dozens of jugs of ordinary wine?

But now, this bone tile actually gave him the wine that he dared to think about in his dreams.

And it's still ten pots at a time.

"Where did the Guwa guy get these wines? He couldn't be the one who robbed a priest from the kingdom of God?"

This time, Gu Du suddenly had a guess, and immediately felt that the wine in his hand was a little hot.

Because he didn't want to provoke the Kingdom of God's revenge because of a jug of wine.

"Patriarch Gudu, don't worry, the source of this wine is very clean and there is absolutely no danger!"

"You might as well taste the wine first, and then I will tell you the origin of the wine and the good things our patriarch said!" The dwarf in the sunset swamp promised to speak.

"good!"

Hearing that the source was normal, Gu Du finally felt a little relieved.

Then, the throat began to tremble.

Wave!

Without any hesitation, the patriarch of the Gudu directly opened the cork of the jug in the next moment.

"This smell...it really is very unique and pleasant..."

The bottle cap of the jug was opened, and the rich aroma of wine immediately filled the air.

As a drunkard, Gudu immediately trembled and took a big mouthful of enjoyment.

Afterwards, he quickly picked up the teacup on the wooden table beside him, and poured out the wine directly.

"Not only is the taste sweet, but the color is also a strange purple-red color. It really is wine!"

The description of the wine, of course, has spread.

With the verification of these two characteristics, the bone is immediately sure of the authenticity of the wine.

Of course, the most important thing is how the wine tastes.

So, the patriarch of Gudu immediately picked up the teacup, put it to his mouth and took a sip.

In the next moment, Gu Du's eyeballs immediately widened.

Gu Dong!

"Good wine, really good wine, no wonder the nobles and priests of the human race are so sought after, and the price is so expensive and they rush to get it."

"This wine is the best wine I've ever drank in my life!"

As the wine was swallowed, Gu Du couldn't help but praise.

The next moment, regardless of the majesty of the patriarch, it was Gudu Gudu who drank a large glass of wine.

After drinking a glass of wine, Gu Du is quite satisfied.

Then he continued to look at the sunset dwarf.

"This wine is really good, what exactly did Guwa ask you to do this time, tell me!"

Such a precious wine is given as a gift, and the bones are even more puzzled.

"Chief of Gudu, this wine is actually a gift from our current lord!"

"Lord?"

"That's right, the leader of Bone Capital, our tribe has now moved out of Sunset Swamp..."

Afterwards, the dwarves in the Sunset Swamp explained how they were driven to the Holy Continent.

Then he told Gudu about how he became a serf of the human race.

After hearing the words, Gu Du frowned immediately.

"How could it be possible to become serfs of the human race, we are dwarves!"

"The leader of the bone capital, we also felt the same at the beginning, and our Guwa patriarch was also forced to do nothing."

"But later we discovered that our Lord Lord is really kind."

"He really treats us alien races and human races equally."

"Not only to build a gathering place for us, but also to teach us to hunt and earn gold coins."

"And this wine is also given by the lord for free!"

"So, Patriarch Gudu, our Patriarch Guwa sincerely wants to invite you to Stormwind City."

"By then we gnomes won't need to take the risk of being assassins."

"It only needs to be dispatched twice a month to go hunting, which is not only enough for all our clansmen to eat and drink."

"There are extra coins to buy clothes, wine and other good things with the human race."

"And the price is exactly the same as the purchase price of the human race, real materials, cheap and good quality."

The setting sun dwarf nodded immediately, and told the patriarch of Gudu the benefits of being a vassal of the human race.

"No, my bones will never recognize the human race as the main one. You go back and tell Guwa that I cannot accept his kindness."

"In addition, you also take these wines back. As for the glass I drank just now, I can't return it!"

Bone immediately shook his head.

Even the wine was ready to be returned.

Because he felt that this might be a trap.

How could the human race be so good?

Why dispatching twice a month can feed the whole family.

If there is such a good thing in the world, will the various races in Io Continent still wage wars for territory and resources?

Also, the price of purchasing materials is the same as that of the human race.

Could it be that the lord has lost his mind?

Even if it is only sold at five times the price, it is already a discovery of conscience.

In this way, Gu Du has 100% felt that it is fake.

However, it seems that Guwa had some friendship with him in the past.

And he also let himself taste a sip of wine, and he didn't want to pursue it anymore.

Otherwise, we must repair the current Sunset Swamp colleagues.

It can be regarded as a lesson to that fellow Guwa, who dared to harm his fellow clan.

Even if you are in trouble and threatened by the human race, you can't cheat your fellow race like this, can you?

"This..." The gnome in Sunset Swamp did not expect that Gudu would refuse so simply.

"The Patriarch of the Bone City..."

"Stop talking, I've made a decision, you guys leave immediately!"

Seeing the setting sun, the swamp dwarf wanted to speak, so he interrupted without anger.

As he spoke, he was ready to let his subordinates chase him away.

"Master patriarch, it's not good, little master Baka was attacked and injured by a high-level arrow-pig king while hunting!"

But at this moment, an anxious call suddenly came from outside the living room.

"What, Baka is injured?"

Hearing this, the Patriarch of Gudu's complexion changed, and he immediately walked towards the door anxiously.

This Baka is the only son.

Two days ago, I went hunting with the clan team, but I didn't expect to be injured.

When Gu Du came to the door, he immediately saw a blood man.

It was his son Baka.

At this time, there were still several pig king thorns stuck in Baka's body that had not been pulled out.

These pig king thorns are as thick as javelins.

It has completely penetrated Buck's body.

If it wasn't for the experience of other tribesmen, they didn't pull out the pig king thorn directly.

I'm afraid his son will lose too much blood and die on the way.

"Where's the witch doctor? Call the witch doctor!"

After being stunned for a moment, the Gudu patriarch immediately reflected.

It was too late to blame all the subordinates, and immediately started calling people to call the witch doctor in the clan.

However, it was obvious that someone had already called the witch doctor.

At this time, an old dwarf squeezed into the crowd with a basket on his back.

"Master Patriarch, the little one is here!"

"Quick, look at Baka's injury!"

The leader of Gudu immediately urged to make a sound.

In fact, there is no need to order, the witch doctor is already doing it.

After unloading the basket, he immediately squatted in front of Baka.

After just a few glances, the witch doctor showed shock.

"Master Patriarch, this...Master Baka's injury is too serious."

"Look at this pig king thorn, it has pierced into the chest..."

The witch doctor opened his mouth to Gudu with difficulty.

Obviously, he is definitely not able to treat this Baka, who is only at the level of an ordinary human doctor.

Hearing the words, his face turned ashen, "The injury is too serious, so there is still hope for treatment. You do it now, and I will watch you treat it."

Facing his own son, Gu Du also lost his mind.

But he couldn't listen to the witch doctor's words at all.

The witch doctor was even more embarrassed when he heard the words, he said it in a rather cryptic way.

In fact, Baka has no chance of surviving.

However, such words must not be said directly.

After a pause, he said, "Master Patriarch, it's not that the little ones don't need to be treated."

"But if this pig king thorn is pulled out, Master Baka will immediately die from blood loss..."

"Small ones have no way to stop the bleeding, unless...unless there are priests from the human race."

"The priests of the human race can rely on divine power to heal wounds quickly..."

"A priest of the human race? The nearest kingdom of God is a week away from us. Can Baka wait until then?" Gu Du's eyes were full of anger, and he spoke to the witch doctor~www.readwn.com~This... this…"

The witch doctor's answer is definitely not.

With Baka's current injury, I'm afraid he can only last for a day at most.

But the witch doctor dared not speak.

Because he dared to say that Baka would die tomorrow. Isn't this asking for trouble?

But if you can survive for five or six days, then I'm afraid the responsibility will be even greater...

Facing the witch doctor's hesitation, Gu Du already had an answer in his heart.

With a sway, he couldn't help taking a step back.

The other dwarves lowered their heads one after another, not daring to breathe.

"Patriarch Gudu, are you alright?"

At this moment, the dwarves from Sunset Swamp also came to the door.

When he saw Gu Du's appearance, he immediately opened his mouth with concern.

"You guys leave now, before I plan to fix you!"

Gu Du didn't turn his head back, and spoke while suppressing the pain.

"Patriarch Gudu, we will leave soon, but judging by the appearance of Young Master Baka, I'm afraid we won't be able to last long enough to be sent to the Kingdom of God."

"How about this, let's help you treat Master Baka before leaving, and leave after the treatment is complete!"

The sunset swamp gnome spoke.

"Can you save?" Gu Du immediately turned his face away when he heard this.

With a little expectation, but the anger is suppressed in the expectation.

Because he didn't believe that the other party could be cured, and felt that this was some kind of trick the other party was playing.

But he also hoped that the other party didn't lie to him, but that he could really save his son.

"Of course it can be saved, the leader of Gudu!" The gnome in Sunset Swamp didn't care about Gudu's attitude at all.

Immediately speak with confidence.