Chapter 10: Dosta, the Troll

It was already midnight in the insurance company's association, which made Dosta, the troll among the orcs, inexplicably nervous and scared.

The shadows of the spires, the swaying branches of the garden, and the master who is now doing some kind of evil experiment on the second level of the dim basement.

"Well, connect this drain and you're done. ”

Purchased from the outside, plus the parts that he made himself at the blacksmith shop, when assembled, it became a large wooden box in front of Dosta's eyes.

"Extraordinary sir, this is very much like some kind of graveyard tool used by you humans. ”

Dosta smiled cautiously and said, "Oh, praise you, is this a coffin?

Extraordinary looked at his troll servant coldly, kneeling and licking as his own slave from a word, although your IQ is a little worse than mine, but you are also a smart troll, now like this?

Dotas still shrugged forward with both hands, and his mouth came out of the lotus flower, almost a little bit.

This is filming himself very hard, and he has nothing to do, what a difficult thing Dosta needs to do by himself!

Once there is danger, I will not go.

With a mind in his mind, Extraordinary doesn't care what the troll's purpose is, maybe when the time comes, he will say it.

"All right, Dosta, take this box outside and go to rest! ”

After a hasty breakfast early the next morning, Extraordinary came to the gate of the association with a wooden box.

The carriage reserved yesterday was already waiting at the door, packed the wooden box, and the two went all the way to the adventurer's house tavern.

In front of the backyard door, old Henry was already waiting for the extraordinary.

Entering the door and unloading the wooden box, I looked at the huge courtyard, the neatly standing slaves, and the "factory building" that was put out in one night according to extraordinary requirements.

"Well, Master Henry, you're really fast, I thought it would take at least three days to do all this!"

Old Henry felt like 100 years had passed in one night, and the power of yesterday's two sips of whiskey was anything but that.

Pulling the extraordinary, implying that the servant moved the wooden box into the workshop, everything was in order under the guidance of the extraordinary.

Looking at the assembled assembly line, old Henry rubbed his hands, and his brows suddenly bloomed with all kinds of brilliance.

"Extraordinary insurer, can you start? I can't wait! Move, move!"

Watching as the slave took out the fermented rye juice, heated it, and flowed through the connected pipes into the large wooden box brought by the extraordinary, a long wait followed.

Old Henry picked up a spoon and scooped a spoonful of wort, sniffed it with his nose, and said to Extraordinary with intoxication: "See? Extraordinary Insurer, this is the unique rye of my hometown, which has been spawned and sprouted, then dried with fire-based magic crystals, and finally fermented with wine mushrooms (yeast-like). ”

Seeing that he was extraordinarily interested, old Henry continued: "For this extraordinary whisky, my old Henry has taken out the best collection. ”

"Regardless of the passage of time, of course, I also know that this is the best wine and can match their value. ”

At the location of the water outlet of the large wooden box, at the beginning, there were drops of colorless liquid, but after a short effort, they had already converged from the water droplets into a small stream, and the glass wine bottle under the outlet was filled in an instant.

The sound of tick-tock, water dripping on the floor, there was no other sound in this room.

The new sake is almost out of the bottle.

Extraordinary looked around, except for himself, a room of people had fallen into a state of sluggishness, and saliva flowed like a river.

The smell of wine wafted through the house, and the servants outside smelled it, but they could only stretch their necks and twitch their noses vigorously for fear of their master's punishment, just to revel in the mellow fragrance.

"Change the bottle, don't be stunned!"

Seeing that the new wine was filled with bottles, old Henry felt distressed that the wine was scattered outside, and called out to the servant next to him with one hand.

The new bottles were replaced, and the servants handed over the new wine with piping hot temperatures to old Henry, while Extraordinary and Dosta were only spectators.

Facing the sunlight from the skylight, the colourless liquor reflects an amber sheen.

Look at the color of the wine, smell the aroma of the wine, and taste the taste of the wine.

Old Henry was also a lover of wine.

Extraordinary didn't want to interrupt old Henry's self-absorption, but he had to say what he had to say.

"Sir Henry, as long as you can provide the raw materials, I can make more of this big wooden box for winemaking. ”

"But in your tavern, I think 500 bottles a day is the end of the day. ”

Old Henry came back to his senses, stared at the extraordinary, and said slowly: "Extraordinary, I call you extraordinary, don't call me Lord Henry, you can call me Old Henry, or Uncle Henry." ”

The viewer nodded extraordinarily, and old Henry smiled mysteriously and said, "extraordinary, in fact, you underestimated Uncle Henry." Not to mention anything else, including counties, dukedoms, and even royal capitals and imperial capitals. Wherever there is a BEUMER consortium, I can deliver extraordinary whisky anywhere. ”

"It turns out that I still want to hide it from the upper echelons and find some mercenary thieves to take this craft for myself. Don't look at me like that, my face doesn't look like a girl's red apple. ”

It turned out that this bad old man was very bad, okay, fortunately, he himself clearly realized his mistake.

"You don't think I'm afraid of the divine punishment for breaking the contract, hehe, old Henry is not afraid. ”

Extraordinary knows the confidence of old Henry to say this, and God is very helpless, because God will not care whether an ant is wronged or hurt.

But divine punishment is real, and you never know if it's a child's lollipop or a thunderbolt that hits you as you walk down the street.

"What made you change your mind?" said Extraordinary Shun Old Henry.

"It's a gift, it's a gift from God, and you're God's messenger, God's spokesperson. ”

Extraordinary shyly smiled, I don't have such a bull break, the cow is my family's civilization of 5,000 years.

"Since Uncle Henry, you are so enthusiastic, it would be too hypocritical for me not to say something, how about you buy an insurance, the insurance is only 1000 dinars!"

Uncle Henry agreed on the spot, and Extraordinary quickly took out an insurance contract from his arms, wrote down the terms, dripped blood on his fingertips, and the balance quickly dissipated, and the insurance contract was successfully signed.

Flicked the insurance contract, and put it into his arms solemnly.

The fifth, the task given by the Golden Contract is half completed.

But when the extraordinary consciousness sank into the golden contract space, the unexpected happened.

Or the degree of completion is only 4 copies, and the one that was completed just now doesn't count, it doesn't count.

Fortunately, the extraordinary sees the task prompt in the blank space below: no sincerity.

Old Henry was in a very beautiful mood, but suddenly he felt that the temperature around him instantly dropped to zero.

The extraordinary man with big eyes looked at old Henry angrily.

"Well, where was the very well-behaved and cute Extraordinary just now? Is this possessed by an evil spirit?"

Old Henry thought with great puzzlement.

"Uncle Henry, I'm going to give you some extraordinary whiskey eggs, but you're not sincere in buying insurance!"

"What is the matter? I'm really sincere, the gods can see it!"

Old Henry looked extraordinarily tangled, and heard the additional easter eggs of good wine, and was stunned for seconds.

Pointing to the sky and the earth, Extraordinary found that Old Henry had used 10 gods to curse himself for being really sincere.

"No, the golden contract book won't fool people!"

Consciousness returned to the golden space, and sure enough, the progress of the task had been completed 5 times, half completed.

"This big pig's trotter is really a little clever ghost like me. ”

"Well, little brother extraordinary, what kind of eggs did you just say? yes, easter eggs, how delicious are they?"

Taking advantage of the extraordinary stunned effort, old Henry asked cautiously.

"Well, this whiskey I made, through my research, I found that there are 4 ways to drink it!"

Seeing your sincerity in the end, I still tell you that for a real drinker, there will be all kinds of drinking methods.

"As for this new wine, if you drink it directly, it will drink dead people's drops. But through the mixing of water, the alcohol content can be reduced, and it will not be so harmful!"

"I know, you sell more with water, and I do that a lot. ”

"The wine I make can be drunk with baking soda and a hint of bubbles, which is more refreshing. ”

"Oh, add something else, spice up an extraordinary whisky, sell a little bit of a selling point. ”

"And it's almost summer, don't you think it's like putting a big ice cube in a thick glass with some amber whiskey on top, how can you say that?"

Ice is also water, but the taste is different, and the main thing is to add operability. ”

Pacifier, can you listen to me.

"Ahem. Cough. Let me finish speaking, uncle. ”

Bottle after bottle of new wine was filled with empty bottles by the slaves, and the round oak barrels that were kept were filled in turn.

Extraordinary left, took the 10 gold coins given by old Henry and left, agreed on the launch of extraordinary whiskey, and went home happily.

It is no exaggeration to say that now in the Barony's domain, Cordo Extraordinary is already a rich man, and can be called "master" by the commoners.

The sun shone on the tall trees on both sides of the road, and the small traders around them were shouting hard.

"Extraordinary lord, please wait a minute. ”

Dosta has discovered the ability to make extraordinary money, and it is estimated that other aspects can make up for it.

The straightforward nature of the orcs makes him have to confess to the extraordinary, and when the seeds of deception are planted in the heart and take root, the probability of a good outcome is equivalent to a miracle.

The shaman said that a lie needs another lie to be fulfilled, there is no end, and in the end it harms others and oneself.

Along the way, Extraordinary noticed that there was something wrong with the attitude of the troll slave, and asked, "Dosta, do you orcs have something to do, will your faces change color? Why is your face getting greener and greener!"

"My lord, I said that if you advance to the rank of senior insurer one day, please return to my tribe with me and prevent a danger that has not yet happened, the shaman priest of my clan has foreseen it!"

"Master, you are the savior!