Chapter Forty-Three: Storm Spirits
The Pandaren have a special method of fighting, and his attacks are mainly slammed, shocked, and pushed, which is completely different from the smashing and slashing that Azeroth admires, and the unusually strong armor of the Black Charcoal Head has become an obstacle to his speed.
The panda people are also very agile, and their fat bodies do not affect their speed at all, but they are not the same as Vanessa's agility, Vanessa makes her muscles run at a high load, and she walks with a fast word, focusing on stormy attacks, while panda people use all the surrounding environment to the extreme, and pursue a clever word.
"I'm afraid I won't be able to drink my wine......" said Colin. The liquor was very forced to leave a last word that was not a last word, and then was stunned by the panda man's palm.
Vanessa and the pandaman run towards Colin at the same time. Spirits, she wanted to rip off the unusually strong armor, and the pandaren wanted to find her lost wine.
Vanessa's fingers are unrecognizably dexterous, but it takes a little time to remove a full set of armor, so they complete their tasks at the same time, but both of them are a little unhappy.
The panda man looked at the wine gourd poured back into his own wine gourd, and only half a glass of wine was left with regret on his face, shaking his head and sighing, which was very sympathetic.
Vanessa, on the other hand, felt that the armor was very good, strong and durable, and after fighting for a long time, there were only a few scratches on it, and this armor was a treasure in any country and region. But the problem is that no one on your side can wear this thing, and the armor is a little too big for a dwarf and too small for a human! Who is this for? Or do you smelt it yourself and build a new one?
When she was thinking carefully about the pros and cons, she saw the panda man suddenly grab the guardrail and shout in a hurried tone: "My turtle!? ”
The sea was calm, there were only two boats, and the so-called 'his' turtle had long since disappeared.
The pandaren sat speechlessly on the deck and pondered the next trip.
Vanessa didn't have anything to do with Colin. Spirits mend the knife, people just steal wine and rob weapons, this is not a crime to death, and this is a dwarf, she has to take care of the dwarf's emotions, and was killed in the battle, saying that he is not dead now, how to deal with it is a problem.
And the other party came to rob by boat, who does this ship belong to, and whose materials are on board? It's all up to business.
"We're a convoy, it's a great thing to catch this guy, the dwarves are the sons of the mountains, and they're not good at boating, Colin. The liquor is ours, the ship is yours! "Dwarf shaman Belling. In order to thank her for saving her life that day, Ran Ling said a very clever distribution plan.
Vanessa is very happy, the Black Iron Dwarf doesn't know where it was snatched from, it seems to be a human shipbuilding process, if the dwarf takes it, there will be a bit of a diplomatic dispute when the owner finds it, she doesn't care, the owner has the ability to come to the Brotherhood to find her.
Vanessa found a large amount of wine in the cabin of the black iron dwarf, originally she was worried that the wine she prepared here was not enough, whether it was in her previous life or in this life, she had never organized similar activities, looking at the dwarf uncle and aunt drinking the same posture as drinking water, she was really worried that the wine was not enough, and now Colin. The spirits were a great favor, not to mention the free drinks, but also a boat!
What a man!
After two laps in the hold, he found some metal ores, weapons, and cloth, all of which could be sold.
Most exaggeratedly, she also found ten goats and five small Kodomons at the bottom.
Very good! Look, the mounts for the Wine Festival are ready for yourself! At that time, you only need to decorate it a little and tie a few strips of cloth with the logo of the wine festival.
A third of the guards were sent to drive the ship of the Black Iron Dwarves, and after a short rest, the two ships slowly headed south.
The Black Iron Dwarves who died in battle were stripped of their armor and thrown into the sea, while the living ones were tied up and placed in the hold of the ship to be handed over to the local dwarves in the next port.
It can be seen that the dwarven guards are very enthusiastic about these armors, but they have been talking too much before, and now they are a little embarrassed to recycle it. Vanessa knew she couldn't eat alone, and she waved her hand, except for Colin. The armor of the liquor was captured by her hard work, and the rest of the armor of the Black Iron Dwarves belonged to the guards.
After clarifying the misunderstanding and saying that pandas and orcs are two different things, the man named Chen. The Pandaren Legend Warrior Monk of Storm Spirits also stayed on their ship for the time being, waiting for the ship to enter the next port before he could set off again.
"Come, little girl, let's have a drink together, my wine is very delicious!" Equally good wine, Chen. Storm Spirits quickly mingled with the dwarves, and his black-and-white face was full of surprise when he learned that both ships were now transporting alcohol.
The dwarves could drink as much as they wanted, and that was because the escort fee was offset by the cost of the drink, and he was a little weak when he drank it.
He seems to be bold, but he actually has a scale in his heart, and he will not take advantage of others casually.
That's when there's a scene where Vanessa is greeted for a drink.
In order to show his acceptance of the fleet and the goodwill of the wine he gave himself, he also took out a copy of the wine. The last bit of wine recovered from the spirits was used to entertain the crowd.
The amount of wine is small, but it is just a matter of his heart.
The dwarves didn't care about this half-mouthful, and they coaxed to see Vanessa's joke.
In their opinion, humans don't know how to drink, little girls in humans? I'm afraid I've never seen wine, and I'll get drunk after half a glass.
"Drink!"
"Come and drink! Come on, this one is so delicious! ”
"Drink!"
A bunch of people coaxed, they didn't touch a drop, Chen. The last remaining bit of Storm Spirits filled a large glass and placed it all in front of Vanessa.
She originally wanted to refuse, but when she smelled it, she found that the wine was unexpectedly sweet, and just by smelling it, she felt that it was an extraordinarily good wine.
"What is this?" She looked at the wine and asked Chen. Storm Spirits.
"It's one of my family's best wines, and there aren't many of them anymore...... Drink it! If you don't drink it, I'll drink it! Ha ha! "The feelings of loss disappear quickly, Chen. Storm Spirits spoke to her in a childlike tone.
Vanessa looked down and pondered, was it the stock of that distillery at the Storm Spirits House? That's pretty rare.
Drink it, who's afraid of whom! In his previous life, he was also a character who had passed the test of alcohol, and a glass of wine was a fart!
The wine of the world of Azeroth is still an exclusive drink for men, not that women can't drink it, but there is no need for it, and there is no occasion for women to drink.
Don't mention the dwarf aunts and female elves, I'm afraid that only female pirates drink on the human side, and Vanessa's action of holding a wine glass today can be said to be very rare!