Now that the experiment is correct, let's start concentrating in large quantities!

With Xin's help, we condensed more than 100 kilograms of fruit wine to about 7 kilograms and then sealed it.

Should I spit on the elven fruit wine, which is low in alcohol?

The concentrated wine is packed into a sealed wooden flask and taken out of the cellar to the bar on the ground.

"Hey, old dwarf, didn't you say that the elven wine is not good enough?" I walked over to the dwarf who was still writhing at the table in the bar. "There are some special wines here, which are definitely strong, and the rest depends on whether what you said before counts."

"Bastard human, converted to the age ratio of human beings, I'm only less than 20 years old now, and you dare to call me an old man!" The dwarf who was playing on the table said angrily to me.

Oh, it's not an old man, it's a premature decay.

Looking at the large white beard under the dwarf's mouth in front of me, I couldn't complain.

"Also, I don't deal with humans, humans are notoriously treacherous, so I won't bet with humans!" The dwarf's drunken eyes revealed disdain. "You bet with me because of the metal I brought, don't be whimsical!"

Okay, I'm really interested in the very expensive goods that Xin said, but at least I'm still disciplined, I'm pouring you down according to your requirements and then taking your goods.

Xin was going to drug you directly!

"I'm just a messenger, that's what I bet with you." I stepped aside, revealing Xin dragging a plate behind me.

On top of the plate in Xin's hand. There is the fruit wine that we have just condensed.

Anyway, if you can't hold it, put these things on the table first, your hands are shaking.

"Oh, is that you trying to bet with me?" The dwarf's eyes finally became normal, the normal drunken kind.

"She made all the wine you just ruined." I whispered from the side.

"Cut, sure enough, only a little girl like you would make such a wine that is not strong enough at all, and you should drink strong liquor if you are born as a man, aha" The dwarf laughed arrogantly.

Hey, Uncle Dwarf, you're dying. There is murderous aura overflowing from the corners of Xin's eyes!

"According to the bet. Do you dare to drink it? Xin was expressionless, and said in a cold voice.

"Interesting, I'll bet with you." The dwarf in front of him snatched a wooden flask with a capacity of about half a liter from the plate in Xin's hand, and pulled the lid open with a bang. "I'd like to see. What kind of special fruit wine can you elves make! ”

As the dwarf uncle uncorked the flask. A strange and strong aroma wafted through the bar.

Well. Not only is it fragrant, but it is also delicious!

The fruit wine made by Xin is very exaggerated after being concentrated, I just drank a little bit and my head is still dizzy.

"It tastes good. I don't know how it tastes? The dwarf sniffed the wine in front of his nose, then poured a whole jug of wine into his mouth in one gulp.

Other!

Before I could utter a word, a whole pot of condensed fruit wine disappeared from the dwarf's mouth.

I'll it, nothing will happen, right?

I looked at the dwarf who had drunk a whole pot of concentrated fruit wine in the sky, and thought with some concern.

After standing in a daze for a moment, the dwarf suddenly exclaimed, "What a strong wine, a man should be with such wine, it tastes good!" ”

Monster, such a whole pot of concentrated fruit wine is suffocated and doesn't shake it in one gulp?!

"Ah, good wine, come again!" After a moment's reflection, the dwarf reached for the other flasks in Xin's hand.

Rumble!

Unfortunately, before his hand reached the plate in Xin's hand, the dwarf slammed into the ground.

It's not going to die, is it?

I kicked the dwarf lying on the ground with my toes.

Whew.

As soon as the dwarf was kicked over by me, I heard a series of loud cries from the dwarf, and it seemed that he was drunk.

It's good that I'm not dead, a full half liter of fruit wine concentrate, or alcohol, is more appropriate, and if it doesn't react at all, I should be worried about whether this guy is immune to alcohol.

"What now?" I looked at Sim, who had placed the plate on the table.

"Leave it to me, we have a whole set of ways to deal with drunk guys." Xin lowered his head slightly, exuding a dangerous aura.

In fact, there is a whole set of ways to deal with this dwarf.

"Take the wine." Xin pointed to a few bottles of fruit wine concentrate on the table and said to me.

"Hey, hey, I can't drink these things, so you'd better keep and pack up guys like this." I pointed to the guy at my feet and looked at Sin.

What are you kidding, it's okay for me to drink a little low-strength fruit wine, but forget about this alcohol, I'm not some Maozi who drinks wine as plain water, and it will kill people.

If you really want to give it to me, I'll probably have to make it into an incendiary bomb to play with.

Xin nodded, then pointed out of the house.

"You can take this guy's stuff as you like, count it in mine."

"Are you serious?" I looked at Xin with some surprise. "These are supplies for your elves."

Bang Xin juice concentrate is purely usually staying here in the bar for a long time, and after getting acquainted, I want to help her vent up, if you really want to take away these materials to be transported to the elves, you are not afraid of causing the alliance of the elf dwarves to break down?

"It's okay, it's not once or twice that a drunken dwarf has lost supplies, so don't take too much." Xin said as he looked at me indifferently.

What kind of expression should I use to face it? Smiling?

Watching Shin use her magic to lift one of the dwarve's feet lying on the ground and drag him behind the bar, I can only offer my condolences to the poor dwarf.

Since Xin said so, let's see what good things this guy has shipped, Xin Ke deliberately repeated "very expensive" three times.

I walked out of the bar, to the carriage that had been placed outside, and with a hard tug, I tore the cloth that covered it.

Like, there's nothing special.

Could this be something that is very expensive and expensive in Xin's mouth?

Looking at the pile of metal ingots on top of the carriage, I thought with some confusion.

Picked up what looked like an ordinary iron ingot and put it in his hand.

Well, looking at the weight of an ordinary piece of iron, could it be that the monthly transaction between the elves and the dwarves is this thing?

No wonder Xin motioned for me to take it at will, and said that she didn't care if the dwarves lost something.

Because these things are really worthless!

Hey, wait, what's that feeling?

Because I drank some concentrated fruit wine, I accidentally leaked a little magic power in my hand and poured it into this iron ingot.

According to the usual situation, the conductivity of ordinary iron for magic is quite low, either the magic power is too weak to pour into it and then the magic power dissipates, or the magic power is too strong to corrode and destroy the iron block, basically there is no third possibility.

However, I felt that my magic could be perfectly transmitted to the other side by this iron ingot.

Although the transmission rate is not as high as that of Mithril Metal, it is much stronger than Mithril Alloy, which is a good thing.

I haven't been able to get a new one since my spring spring was lost by the elf princess, because of the lack of materials, so I used this to make it!

After using my magic power to check all the metal ingots one by one, and finding that only this one magic guide had excellent performance, I took a few more metal ingots in my hand in disappointment and turned away.

In the middle of the night, in front of the bar.

The dwarf with a blue nose, swollen face, shaved beard, and a kitten's beard turned his carriage back and forth several times to no avail, and the anger in his heart had nowhere to vent, so he could only look up to the sky and roar: "Where is my star iron!! ”

With a "poof", the dwarf who disturbed the people in the middle of the night was doused with a bucket of water.

As soon as the angry dwarf raised his head, he saw that the elf girl who had bet with him during the day was staring at him coldly, and after smiling awkwardly at the second floor, the dwarf dragged his car towards his residence.

My wooden house.

"Wow, what an amazing property." I looked at the strange piece of iron that had been dissolved and said with some surprise. "Not only does it have the ease of processing iron ore, but it also has magic properties that are only a little lower than that of Mithril, so isn't it a bit of a waste to use this as a clockwork spring device?"

"No matter, let's do it first, the most important thing is to improve your combat effectiveness!" (To be continued......)