Chapter 123: If you don't get drunk, you won't return
A new day arrived, and as the sun rose, more and more competitors finished their races and arrived at the island in the middle of the lake. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć info And as the game progressed, the audience also arrived here one after another.
At this time, the Snow Mountain Brotherhood had already set up the podium and the audience seats, and was busy preparing for the celebration. The entire Yongbing Lake has also changed greatly at this time, and the flags of various ethnic groups are lined up, and streamers, bonfires, fireworks, feasts, wine, etc., have basically been arranged.
Throughout the day, more and more dwarves and gnomes arrived here, and they began to sing and dance and play. The melodious ballads of various ethnic groups are one after another, and the little beans beat out bright and joyful percussion music, which fills this open land. As the sun starts to set, the excited dwarves can't wait to set off the fireworks!
When the fireworks rose into the air, the entire Yongbing Lake erupted in cheers! The fireworks in the sky and the sound on the ground gave guidance to the players who had not yet finished the game, and gave them the motivation to persevere.
When the double moon rises again, the stars surrounding the sky fill the entire night sky. The Snow Mountain Brotherhood spent a lot of money to ask the little beans to specially make the elevated lights, one by one, to make the Yongbing Lake as bright as day! When the last contestant reached the island in the middle of the lake, everyone began to cheer for him! Cheers to this sports competition! In the end, the cheers never stopped, shaking the world!
Half an hour later, under the gaze of countless pairs of eyes, Oss began to present awards to the top three in his dual capacity as the president of the Snow Mountain Brotherhood and the king of the dwarves.
3rd place, solid gold trophies and medals, flowers and applause, and picking any item from the Dwarven Treasury;
2nd place, Thorsilver trophies and medals, flowers and applause, and picking any item from the Dwarven Treasury;
1st place, use the trophy medal made by Okin! Flowers and applause, and any one wants to know information.
In addition to the top three prizes, all participants will receive a special medal set with various gemstones.
Oss presented trophies and medals to the top three, and then walked alone with the champion to the prepared makeshift room and asked the champion to ask any question. About 10 minutes later, when Oss and the champion walked out of the room together, the audience gave a standing ovation, not only for the champion, runner-up, and third runner-up, but also for every contestant!
However, when the applause subsided, the cheers gradually stopped. Suddenly exerted his strength and shouted, "I have a proposal, listen to it!" ā
Everyone fell silent again, and sat back in their seats to watch Oss. Oss looked around, and under everyone's gaze, he walked up to a dwarf and invited him to the winner's podium.
"His name is Fink Enhor, and he finished fourth in the first dwarf triathlon! He is only one step away from the top three, which is a pity! But he's the only dwarf in the top forty! Respectable! "I have a proposal to award him a 'Best Spirit Award'!" This award will be retained for future editions! Awarded to the most respectable person in the event! And this award will also be one of the rewards of the champion! People say, okay? ā
As soon as the words were finished, everyone stood up and applauded again, and shouted in unison, "Fink! "Fink!" "Fink!"
At this time, Fink, who was standing on the podium, was already at a loss with excitement. His eyes were filled with tears, and he looked at Oss excitedly, and then bowed and waved in all directions excitedly.
Naturally, Oss and Fink walked together to the makeshift house. Closing the door, Oss said funny: "It's really hard for you, you participated in this kind of competition at a young age, and won the fourth place." ā
Fink was embarrassed to put his hands behind his back, excitedly not knowing how to answer.
"At the beginning of the race, you ran to the cliff first, what did you do? With a glider? ā
"Yes, yes!" Fink became excited, "Your Excellency, you're so smart! ā
"No, Fink, it's you who is smart. In the first tournament, no one knew exactly what the competition would be like. But you can rely on your own mind and make good use of various tools to get to such a position. I have to say, amazing! ā
"Actually, my lord......," Fink hesitated for a moment, and said honestly, "I came to the competition for the reward given by the adults!" But I only finished fourth, and I'm going to die of sadness! It's even more sad than my company losing money! ā
"Hahaha." Oss shook his head amusefully and asked, "What do you want to know?" ā
"My lord, I want to thank you in advance!" Fink was even more agitated and grabbed Oss's hand.
It was only after Fink had finished a long monologue and his gratitude to Oss that he said his purpose: "My lord, I just want to know how to become the richest man in the world!" ā
"Ahem......" Oss was choked up. However, Fink's wish was also expected.
Then, as he began to think, Oss replied earnestly, "That's true to your character, Fink, let me think about it." ā
"Okay, okay, sir, think slowly." Fink rubbed his hands together and looked at Oss expectantly.
"Fink, since you have a business with goblins, you should know that doing ocean trade between two continents is amazingly profitable." Oss set a general direction and began to tell the plan, "First of all, you must have a ship that can sail far away. It's easy, you can buy it directly from the goblins, or you can go to the Terran kingdom of Kurtilas to buy it. Secondly, you can choose to cooperate with the Brotherhood of the Snow Mountains and have Muradin, Kudran, and Dagran help you to form a convoy. You have to remember that the escort is the most important thing more than the ship. If the escort isn't strong enough, you'd better not set sail. ā
"Uh-huh." Fink took out a small notebook and quickly jotted it down, "What's next?" My lord, where am I going? Who do business with? Or a goblin? ā
"No, you have a better choice." Oss took Fink's pen and drew a rough topographical map of the continent of Kalimdor in his notebook, "This place is called Firas, and there is a city in this location, which is the remains of an upper elf. They need any crystals that contain magical powers, and as long as you have a constant supply of them, you will be the guest of their prince, who will pay any price. However, you have to be careful with this prince, and you have to keep your distance from him at other times except to make money. ā
"Yes, yes." Fink jotted down the string of messages.
Oss turned to the top of Filas and said, "In this place, there are two races that have been fighting for hundreds of years, one is the centaur and the other is the minotaur. With the passage of time, the minotaur has weakened, and even faces the danger of extinction. What you can do in war, I don't think I need to say. But I have a word of advice, centaurs are a race that even their own fathers can murder, and you should be very careful. My advice is to trade with the Minotaurs and sell them weapons, equipment, supplies, whatever they need. ā
"But my lord, you say that they are already weak, what can they be worth?"
"Just because they were once comrades of the Night Elves, who have a good relationship with the demigods, and who are allies of the bears and boars, that is enough. You can give them what they need first, don't rush to collect them, and they will definitely not miss the bill. ā
"Wow!" Fink exclaimed and proposed, "Can I contact their friends through the Minotaurs?" ā
"Of course." Oss pointed to the north of the continent of Kalimdor, "This large northern land is full of Night Elf territory, and everything about them is a boutique. On top of that, the Night Elves don't do business with goblins. ā
"Rich! Get rich! Fink muttered quietly, his eyes staring at Venus, recording a series of words.
"In short, you have to remember that the upper elf prince of Firas only does business with him, and don't trust anything else. When entering the territory of the centaurs, you must do a good job of reconnaissance, and when you see them, you will run immediately, their movement speed is the highest in the continent, and if you miss the slightest, you will be surrounded. There weren't many other dangers, the Night Elves were safe, and the bears were easy to talk to. But be careful with the boar people, they have been very xenophobic since the death of their demigods. ā
"It's too comprehensive, what am I afraid of!" Fink put away the book, and at this moment, his face was full of confidence.
"Finally, there's the issue of routes."
"What's wrong with this, I can go to the goblin city first, I've been to the hot sand port. Then I turned south and headed towards Firas. ā
"That's the problem, you can't go south. You'll first get to Ratchet City, then turn north, pass the Bears and Night Elves coastline, circle around it, and then head south. ā
"Huh? Why? You can't go to the southern seas, it will take nearly two more months! ā
"Fink, there's danger in the South End that you can't imagine. The first time you send it, you can trade the Minotaur intelligence for the trust of the bears and the night elves. But when you sail back, remember that you still have to go around the north and come back. ā
"This ...... Well, my lord, I believe in you. ā
"Fink, you're the most nimble person I've ever met in the Gnome Kingdom, and the one who is the best at diplomacy."
"Thanks for the compliment, sir." Fink was embarrassed again.
"The King of Brooklyn has been blaming himself for not being in good health since he woke up three years ago. Gerbin is a genius, his progress and level are obvious to all, and he is bound to be the kingdom of the future. But his ability to govern, I don't think I will talk about it, and your eyes can see through it. ā
"What do you mean, sir?" Fink already understood.
"No matter how much money you make, you have to remember that you are part of the gnome kingdom. Your kingdom needs people like you, and Gerbin needs your help. "That's what Oss really meant by giving Fink a reward.
"I understand, sir, don't worry! It was you who made us businessmen valued by our compatriots and made me a councillor. And now you're guiding me to become the richest man in the world! Fink suddenly had an idea and made a decision, "So, my lord, I will reorganize my company and give a part of the shares of the Inventors' Guild for the construction of the kingdom." Then yours, and the Snow Mountain Brotherhood, and finally mine personally. ā
"That's good, with two kingdoms behind you, your money-making plan can go more smoothly, and you won't be spied on by Xiaoxiao. As for mine, it doesn't have to, if you are willing to cooperate with the Brotherhood of the Snow Mountains, it is enough not to forget your cousins. ā
Fink wanted to say more, but Oss pulled him up with a smile and walked out of the makeshift room. Outside the house, Muradin, Kudran, Dagran, etc., a large group of brothers had already gathered here.
"Why have you been talking about it for so long? Fink, what exactly are you asking? "You can't wait!" Just send you out, and the celebration begins! ā
"Haha, Funk will tell you tomorrow." Oss patted Fink, then laughed and hugged his brothers, "Let's go!" If you don't get drunk, you can't go home! ā