Chapter 295: The Belonging of the Heart

"Hehe! Of course I thought of it!" Hearing this, Elder Bobosha smiled mysteriously as if he had expected it, but looked at Elder Jin Piao. "It's finally going to come in handy, take it out!"

"How many years have you and I been getting the blueprints of this magic array? It's been more than three hundred years!" Hearing this, Elder Jin Pi happily stroked his beard with his hand as if he had a wish, and laughed, but he didn't say it as if he was playing a dumb riddle.

"You two guys! really, it's really annoying to hang people's appetites, don't look at it, drink and go!" Seeing that Elder Jin Pi and Elder Bobosha tacitly kept silent, Elder Hackman of the Adamantine Tribe suddenly stopped, as if he was angry, and was about to get up and leave.

"Don't be busy, Hackman, you, the master designer, must take care of the design of the spear shaft, don't you want to take advantage of the opportunity to be lazy!" but without thinking, Elder Bobosha grabbed him with a quick hand, and pierced the latter's true purpose.

"Hey, hey, how could it be!, am I Hackman the kind of lazy person!" As if he had been told what he was thinking, Elder Hackman shook his hand vigorously and smiled awkwardly.

"And you, Guman!" Elder Golden Thunderbolt also pointed with his hand to the only dwarven elder of the Demon Copper Tribe who had not spoken.

Elder Guman, who had not spoken all this time and was hiding aside like watching a play, suddenly stiffened with a smile on his face, and pointed at himself with his finger, as if he was aggrieved.

"What do I need me to do? I'm good at tricks! A spear doesn't seem to have anything to do with me, does it?"

"Haha, since the three of us are out, you have to show your hand too, don't worry, there is still some time before dawn, we can discuss while drinking!" Elder Jin Pi smiled heartily, looking very happy, and greeted Camosiddo, who had brushed the dirt on the metal ball, and commanded again.

"Camosiddo, you go and carry two barrels of wine, the barbecue is ready, bring me that leg, I won't get drunk tonight! Tell the others, sing to my heart's content, sing loudly!

Hearing this, Camosiddo nodded and was about to turn away, but at that moment, Krazer stopped him.

"Wait a minute, Camosicdo! If a few elders want to drink, the kid has some here!"

As he spoke, Kratzer didn't wait for anyone else to say anything, and with another wave of his hand, two barrels of half-human height appeared in front of everyone.

Seeing this scene, Camosiddo's body that had just turned suddenly stiffened, and then he quickly rushed to the front of the two large wine barrels, and without waiting for the others to speak, he immediately opened the sealed barrel lid, took a greedy sip, and the intoxication on his face appeared on his face without reservation.

The same expression also appeared on the faces of the four elders, and the big nose kept moving, obviously such a smell of wine was unbelievable, but in view of his status as an elder, although his demeanor was not too gaffe, he couldn't help but lean towards the two large wine barrels, for fear that he would be one step behind others.

Seeing this scene, Krazer smiled with satisfaction, and beckoned to Camosiddo, who was twitching his nose vigorously.

"Camosiddo, what are you waiting for, hurry up and pour wine for the four elders! Don't you see that the four elders have been talking for so long, and their mouths are already dry! Hurry up and pour wine for the four elders, let them moisten their throats and quench their thirst!"

"No problem!"

Hearing this, the dwarf Camosiddo's face was happy, how could he not know what it tasted when he had already tasted this, but he had been tired of running for his life for the past two days, and he had no time to drink, and now that he had this kind of opportunity, how could he miss it.

As he spoke, he lifted the wine barrel almost as high as himself, and poured all the empty wine glasses on the table without leaking, and then put down the wine barrel with a quick movement, reached out and picked up the nearest wine glass, and without waiting for a few elders to make a move, he first drank a large sip, the mellow liquid flowed out along the corners of his mouth, and the beard combed into a braided shape was stained with wine foam.

Seeing this scene, how could the other four dwarf elders still be reserved, and the dwarves and barbarians are known for their roughness, which is also the criticism of the two clans by the elven clans who maintain their graceful manners at all times, if it weren't for the fact that in front of the junior Kreze, the four would have rolled up their sleeves and staged a big battle to grab the wine glass, which turn would have been the first to raise the glass by the junior of Carmoxido.

Before Krazer arrived, the four dwarven elders had already drunk a lot of wine, and their faces had already become extremely ruddy, but after this cup of belly, their faces suddenly turned the color of pig liver, and they kept fanning their hands around their mouths.

"Boy, this... This wine is too... It's so enjoyable!"

"That's it! Compared to this wine, the wine I drank just now is just water!"

"A cup of belly, hot from the soles of the feet to the top of the head, this feeling is really indescribably refreshing!"

"Good wine!

After relieving for a long time, the four dwarven elders spoke babblingly.

What is the greatest interest of the dwarves, casting and drinking, if there is wine, they can not drink water, there is wine, they can even skip eating, no matter when, when and where to drink a glass, it is a true portrayal of dwarves.

And the two large barrels of wine that Krazer took out were in line with his appetite, and this alone made the four dwarven elders' favorability greatly increase, and because of this, the elder Guman of the Demon Copper tribe, who had not expressed his position just now, reached out and patted Krezer's arm, patted his chest and assured him of something, but this time, the latter subconsciously used dwarven language, and Kreizer couldn't understand a word, so he could only nod his head again and again.

Krizer nodded again and again, but the goblin Lucas on the other side somehow held his thin chest high, and the smile on the corner of his mouth looked quite proud, as if he had done something extraordinary, but his scene was swept by the corner of Krezer's eyes, although the latter was a little inexplicable, but at the moment he had no time to care, because his attention had also been attracted by another matter.

Before he knew it, the other dwarves, happily singing unknown tunes around the campfire, gathered around him, a pair of big eyes of longing staring at him, nay, at the two large barrels in front of him, and the sound of spit swallowing came and went.

In view of the presence of the four elders, everyone was quite restrained, and there was no imaginary situation of robbery, but the current situation was not much better, what was missing was just an introduction, maybe just a casual action would trigger a scene of robbery.

As soon as he entered the courtyard, the former threw himself directly into the barrel in the courtyard and drank it freely, and after Krezer took the wine he liked, he did not hesitate to throw away the barrel that he had just snatched from the dwarf, and fell silently on the barrel in front of Krezer like a big bat.

Seeing this scene, many dwarves who could barely restrain suddenly broke out, and a demonic beast dared to snatch the wine from him, how could this be tolerated, in an angry shout, the dwarves who gathered suddenly charged forward, for fear of letting the former get into the barrel.

Swallowing a mouthful of saliva with difficulty, Krazer grabbed Thanatos, who was about to get into the wine barrel, and quickly took a few steps back, away from the two large wine barrels, sweating profusely watching the scene that had become extremely chaotic, and subconsciously wiped it with his sleeve, but this kind of scene of desperate for drinking was the first time I had seen it.

"Be quiet!"

With a roar of rage, a muffled bang, Krezer's feet shook, and his body couldn't help but stagger, as if he felt that the ground under his feet had just shaken.

But when he saw the huge warhammer in Elder Bobosha's hand, he knew that the feeling of the earth shaking just now was real, and the reason was precisely the warhammer in the former's hand.

The hot and chaotic scene suddenly fell silent, and the dwarves, who were constantly tearing each other apart, suddenly stopped what they were doing and looked at Elder Bobosha one after another.

"Get out of the way, look what you look like!"

But his words, the effect was obviously not great, although the dwarves gathered around the barrel stopped their movements, but they did not have the slightest intention of dispersing, the big nose kept moving, the sound of saliva swallowing came and went, and their eyes all stayed on the barrel that exuded the aroma of wine.

Seeing this scene, Elder Bobosha's carefully woven beard immediately curled and was about to become angry again, but at this moment, Kreser, who had just been hiding on the side, suddenly took a step forward and spoke.

"Elder Bobosha, since it's drinking, I want everyone to drink it together, so that the drink will be enjoyable! I have a lot of them here, don't squeeze it, you can get it all!"

As he spoke, Kratzer waved his hand again, and several half-human-high barrels appeared in the empty space, immediately attracting everyone's attention.

Originally, there were only two barrels of wine, which belonged to the wolf with more meat and less meat, but now there are several more barrels, with these wines, it is enough for all of them to have a good drink, and without fighting, the atmosphere will certainly not get out of control, and the chaotic scene will certainly not be repeated.

Seeing that Kraser took out several barrels again, Elder Bobosha's old face turned red, but under the light of the night and the bonfire, he couldn't see it, he also knew the people's alcoholic behavior, but in front of outsiders, they fought rudely for drinking, which still made his face a little unbearable.

With an embarrassed cough, Elder Bobosha waved his hand and unceremoniously drove away the clansmen.

"Alright, take three of them aside and drink them! Remember, no trouble, no fighting!"

After receiving a satisfactory answer, the dwarves immediately dispersed in joy, not paying attention to the matter of punching and kicking each other just now.

Glancing apologetically at Kraser, Elder Bobosha was about to say something, but he didn't expect it to be preempted by Kraser.

"Elder Bobosha, this wine has a relatively high degree of alcohol, I suggest that you and your clan drink less, otherwise..."

Obviously, Kraser's next words were for fear that the dwarves would drink too much and make trouble after drinking, but Elder Bobosha interrupted him with a nonchalant wave of his hand.

"Don't worry! We dwarves won't drink too much!"

Looking at the former's confident look, Krazer squirmed twice, but didn't say anything more, he also knew that the dwarf was already in a state of excitement at this time, and no amount of persuasion would be taken to heart by him, so he simply gave up this idea.

But then he spoke.

"Elder Bobosha, I want to leave Lucas with you for one night, I have some important things to do tonight, hopefully..."

"No problem, let's go!" Before Krazer could finish speaking, Elder Bobosha waved his hand and said in response, his gaze resting on the glass that had been filled again, apparently not even noticing what Kratzer had said, and agreeing with his mouth.

Seeing this scene, Kraser couldn't help but cover his forehead with his hand helplessly and looked at the goblin Lucas.

"You're here tonight! I'll be back tomorrow!"

"Well, well, delicious, delicious! I know, you can go!" At this time, Lucas somehow had an extra piece of greasy barbecue in his hand, and he ate it in a big gulp, but his greedy eyes stayed on the fragrant barbecue on the plate, because the dwarves were competing for good wine, and the barbecue was cheaper than the former.

Glancing around helplessly, Kraser suddenly found that in the whole courtyard, he seemed to be a superfluous person, and the feeling of being out of place suddenly rose in his heart, and he moved out quietly under his feet, and walked to the door without disturbing anyone.

"Krezer!"

Just as Krazer stepped out of the gate, the voice of the dwarf Camosidor suddenly rang out.

"I'm so embarrassed just now!"

"It's nothing, you know the consequences of drinking too much of this wine!"

"I know, don't worry!"

"Then I'm leaving!"

"Well, be careful on the road!"

"I'll be back tomorrow!"

Reaching out and patting the dwarf on the shoulder, Krezer soothed his shoulder, and the restless Tanatos quickly disappeared into the night, running towards the place that would make him feel at home.