"I really didn't expect that you would store so many supplies in the warehouse, and now you don't have to worry about the problem of grain and grass until Yunfeng City."

Bridgis VI poured a sip of beer into his mouth, and there were already more than a dozen empty bottles beside him, and even mages in Anglia were not bad at drinking, especially those who had served in the Blood Keep.

Although he also brought a lot of good wine with him on this expedition, most of it had been consumed on the road before, and Briggs VI originally thought that he would spend the next battle in the agony of not being able to drink alcohol, but he did not expect to be able to taste such fine wine now.

Although it is forbidden to drink alcohol on combat missions on Earth, there is no such thing in Anglia, except for the legal profession who need to keep their heads clear at all times and not drink alcohol, and the commanders generally believe that drinking in moderation before the battle will improve their courage, and if it weren't for the high price of alcohol, they would like to let their subordinates drink enough before each attack.

Count Gristoll also said: "Although I have long known that the King of the Storm has helped you to save the people of Duze, you are really generous!" ”

Bai Gang waved his hand: "This kind of wine is very common in our place, and the ones stored here are just some ordinary goods, if you are interested, you can come to Stormwind City as a guest after the expedition is over, and I will bring out the top wine in Huaguo to entertain!" ”

"Haha! That's it! Cheers! ”

"Cheers!"

……

In the previous battle, after witnessing the battle in which the dragon lich Plitos was strongly crushed by the alchemy golem of White Steel, both Briggis VI and Count Glistol changed their attitude towards White Steel drastically.

Anglia respects strength, and used to look down on Hua Guobing because they generally have no magic and fighting spirit, which makes Anglia people who have always measured strength by times inevitably despise it.

But after truly seeing the terrifying power of tanks and armored vehicles, people up and down the coalition army changed their attitudes, no matter how uncomfortable they were.

Although Bridge VI had a natural class aversion to a group of Chinese who had not been trained harshly since childhood, and who could defeat powerful enemies with just a group of cold alchemy golems, as an aristocratic ruler, he still had some of the most basic skills of vanity and wrongdoing.

If you don't have strength, you will be looked down upon, and if you have strength, you will be respected, and the Anglians who have been in war all year round are quite practical in this regard.

Since they had already had some bad relations before, now Bridges VI and they naturally wanted to find a way to make up for it. Just after the siege of the nearby military fortress was lifted after the undead army that had been chasing before was wiped out, the coalition army came to the fortress to resupply supplies, and after discovering that there were a lot of good things stored in the warehouse, a banquet began.

Bridge VI and they naturally took this opportunity to make up for their relationship with a drinking friend.

It's just that Briggs VI didn't expect the wine from China to be so delicious, and they didn't pay attention to drinking too much for a while.

While everyone except the staff on duty was having a good drink, Stamford, the third prince of the Black Rock Kingdom, quietly came to the fortress with his henchmen and guards in the name of patrolling, and met an old woman in a cloak.

"This nobleman, would you like to have some home-brewed wine?"

Stamford glanced at the strange old lady who was standing outside the wilderness in the middle of the night selling wine, sighed, and said, "Lord Gloria, Blood Priest, although you are not very familiar with the affairs of the human world, if you want to secretly contact it in the future, you must give up this strange costume. ”

Blood God Officer Gloria was stunned for a moment, looked at the cloak on her body suspiciously, touched the wrinkles on her face again, and asked strangely, "Is this outfit strange?" I've seen old and young people dressed like this in human towns before. ”

Stamford said coldly, "No, there's nothing wrong with this kind of dress, but no human being would be in such a place at such a time and sell wine to passers-by!" Anyway, although I don't dare to taste even a drop, what happens if I drink your wine? ”

Blood Priest Gloria thought for a moment, picked up the cup and poured the crimson liquid into her mouth before replying, "I guess if you're lucky, you'll turn into an overdeveloped mass of walking dead." ”

"What if you're unlucky?"

"Naturally, it popped."

Blood Priest Gloria giggled, shook off the cloak on her body, and her body changed back to her previous bewitching appearance.

Stamford looked at the blood priest Gloria's wriggling skin in disgust, and his tone became a little colder: "Okay, don't talk nonsense, I'll be suspected if I've been away for too long, just tell me what's the matter with calling me out, so far everything has been going according to your orders." ”

Gloria smiled: "That's right, yes, you are all obedient and good boys, when the eternal tranquility comes, I will arrange a few places for you to be by my side, this is a rare reward!"

In fact, I'm here to give you this in person. ”

As she spoke, Gloria, the Blood Priest, took out a scroll and handed it to Stamford.

"What is this?"

"The next thing you need to do is written on it, and the map is also there, you just have to do what it says and then the plan will be completed smoothly."

Stamford took a cursory glance at the contents of the moonlight, and then frowned: "This is different from the previous agreement!" ”

"It's different, but things have changed, we didn't expect those alchemy golems to be so difficult to deal with! Besides, it's good for you to change your plans, isn't it?

Imagine if one of the Storm Kings is so powerful and located further north of your Black Rock Kingdom, then why would the other six nations choose to support you instead of the better ones!?

After all, what he was asking for was trade, not pure aid in return, and choosing to support him would be quite rewarding, such as Mithril. ”

Stamford put the scroll away and said, "Okay, I'll have people do the above thing, so it's okay, right?" ”

Blood Priest Gloria stretched out a finger and said, "Last question, I need to remind His Royal Highness the Prince, when your people evacuate, please be careful not to be seen as flawed. ”

A smile suddenly appeared on Stamford's cold face: "Evacuate? I'm sorry, but the Black Rock Kingdom army will be the first heroes to die, and only a few of us will survive. ”

"It's cruel! Are all the non-royal parties that can be discarded this time? ”

"Isn't it the same with each other, Lord Gloria, who has dropped a lot of chess pieces in the north of our country? Within every kingdom there are inevitably factions, and the parties are at odds with each other. ”