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Chapter 200 Dwarf

Luo Lin has always been generous with the huge expenses needed for military construction and training, because he understood that this is the foundation for him to base himself on this world and on this land.

What makes you feel scared is the enemy's golden swords and iron horses, but what makes you feel relieved is your own golden swords and iron horses.

Driven by the reward mechanism implemented by Rollin, the Winter training in the four training grounds is in full swing.

As the team leader, the veterans of the team leader gave as much experience as possible to the new recruits as they had accumulated on the battlefield with their combat blood, trying to make their minds become rigorous and solemn from the beginning.

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

Of course, these veterans who became the team leader and the team leader did not mean that they had no selfishness at all.

If the soldiers are allowed to strengthen a certain belief from the beginning, they will be more attentive and harder during training. In this way, the team they lead can achieve impressive results in the training effect display that will be held every ten days, and then they will take the gold coins of Du Kang wine and Huang Cancan, which are radiating the ultimate mellow fragrance.

This may have become the biggest motivation for them to work hard in winter.

......

"Devs, do you smell it?"

Avid, who was concentrating on thinking, suddenly heard a loud cry from his companion Frank. He turned his huge head suspiciously and stared at Frank, hoping that he could give an explanation.

"The smell of wine is very strong!" Frank gently sniffed the mellow fragrance in the air and narrowed his eyes with pleasure.

"The smell of wine?" Avid touched the wine-red wine-trunk nose and sniffed around. He wanted to sense something, but he got nothing.

"Oh, I forgot, you're sick, so your nose is stuffy." Frank looked at his companion with sympathy. He had no chance to smell such a mellow and fragrant wine.

"Damn it!" Avid muttered, looking at Frank's expression of enjoyment, he couldn't help but touch his rosacea, and groaned, and was about to stop extending to this topic.

"Ah Hall!" Avid suddenly sneezes, rubbed the nose of the wine tank that seemed to have been cleared, and couldn't help but feel a little happy, and finally it was cleared.

"Hey...this fragrance..." Avid opened his eyes wide, looked at his companion Frank next to him with a numb expression of enjoying the numbness, and suddenly understood.

"It seems to be spread out from this town, Frank, should we go in and see!" Avid rubbed each other with his hands anxiously, and his eyes showed an excited look.

"This...is probably not good... the patriarch is still waiting to go back!"

Franck opened his fake eyes and looked reluctantly at the town where the city gates were still wide open in the cold winter. "We have not completed this mission this time. If we are still too late, the elders of the clan will not spare us easily."

"Hey, I'm afraid of what a bad old man does. This mission is an illusory legend. It's all because of that bad old man who doesn't give up, otherwise we don't have to come out bravely with the sharp cold snow.

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

Avid raised his eye-catching wine-trunk nose, looking obsessed.

......

"Are you sure you are a dwarf?"

Luo Linxun came out of the lord's mansion, followed by Carlos, the deputy commander of the Dragon Guard, who was also ranked extremely high among the senior generals of the Galactian Order.

"The Lord, it's indeed a dwarf. I can be sure of this. There are two of them in total. As soon as they entered Galact Town, they asked in all directions, as if they were looking for some wine...

"liquor?"

Luo Lin was slightly stunned, then a smile appeared on his face.

Recently, due to the system of rewarding and punishing the army formulated by Rollin, Galactites have recently been specially used to brew whole jars of Dukang wine to transport newly brewed Dukang wine to the barracks.

It is best to use it to warm your body down to the lower level.

In this cold winter season, if you have a sip of Du Kang wine to drink, it will really create a warm current throughout the body.

Of course, as far as today is concerned, Dukang wine usually only appears in the army. After all, there are not many people who can afford the high price of Dukang wine.

Du Kang wine has always been a special product known as a nobleman. It has been marked as expensive once it is brewed.

"They are there!" Carlos's staff waved and in the direction pointed by the staff, you could see two dwarves less than 1.5 meters tall running around, running while asking what.

"Friends from alien races, what can help you?"

Rollin took a few steps forward and stared quietly at the two dwarfs who had just reached his shoulder.

One of them was younger, with some beards scattered on his face. He was looking up and down on Rollin curiously. Looking at Carlos beside Rollin, he couldn't help but brow deeply.

Another older one with a conspicuous wine-slot nose was rubbing his huge wine-slot nose, and ignored Rollin.

"Who are you?" Hearing Rollin's voice, Avid stopped rubbing the nose of the wine tank, thrust his chest and looked up at Rollin.

"Haha, I am the lord of this town, a friend from afar. If you have anything to do, 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, who are pure dwarfs!

Luo Lin's eyes were slightly glowing green. Dwarves, the most forged race on Big 6, can have a weapon made by a dwarf master, which has always been something that warriors deserve to show off for their lifetime.

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

"Oh, it turns out that you are the lord of this town. Aren't your human lords all the old guys who are very bitter and conspiring, and have a look of conspiracy? It's really rare for you to be such a young lord."

Frank withdrew his gaze from Rollin and Carlos, took a deep breath, revealing a look of satisfaction.

"Haha..." Luo Lin looked at the two arrogant dwarves in front of him, and felt a little laughed. "My friends from afar, please allow me to hold a banquet to entertain you in the Lord's Mansion." Luo Lin looked at the two dwarves' expressions without moving, and smiled slightly, "Drink the mellow wine at will!"

(End of this chapter)
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