Chapter 470: Snowy Night Talk (2)
Under the gesture of the little dwarf Lord Modo's eyes, the three-meter-tall humanoid monster Konev stood up and said to the people who were roasting the fire before: "Everyone, I'm disturbed, we and our master are going to rest here for one night, and we're causing trouble for everyone." ”
Konev, who is full of tattoos and is comparable to two big men, although he said it very politely, but the people who roasted the fire before were stupid when their heads were caught in the door panel, so they had the idea of despising him.
However, Konev's friendly gesture made everyone let go of some of their guard, and continued to mumble quietly with their companions, but the corner of their eyes always turned uncontrollably to this side, secretly glancing at that.
After all, the appearance of such a strange combination so far away from the Celestian Ice Field, the elite Slavic escort of about 100 people, the little dwarf as the leader, and a handsome male elf, all this is a very surprising thing.
There is also a red-haired girl who took off her cloak and showed a delicate face and a hot body, which also attracted a lot of involuntary attention......
With the little old man boss, in the kitchen personally pressed and helped, soon a large amount of food was sent in a steady stream, the food is mainly some bacon, sausage and the like, the taste is only very ordinary, but in this cold winter night, there is a steaming meat to enjoy, itself is an extremely happy thing.
The little dwarf refused the little old man's boss's proposal to serve wine, but secretly stuffed a space ring into Konev's hand, and then after Konev led people out, he pretended to get several large barrels of 100-pound Vodga from the accompanying salute.
It must be said that it is a perfect pleasure to sit around the fire on such a cold night, to eat meat and drink spirits, especially after the barrel is opened, and each Slav is given a large glass of Vodega, and the rich aroma of wine fills the whole hall.
"Oh my God, it's the Red Star Wodega, this dwarf lord you are so generous to your guards. A man in his thirties stood up and saluted the little dwarf in admiration.
The big man looked at the barrel, his throat stirred unconsciously, and his face was full of incredulity, with infinite yearning, in his opinion, the value of these barrels of Red Star Wodega alone was enough for them to work for a while.
Although thanks to the Roland Empire, close to the position advantage of the Iron Collar, it can be said that the Red Star Wardga of the Iron Collar can be regarded as the lowest price in the human world in the Roland Empire, but even so, it is dozens of times the price of ordinary ale wine, which is not something that they can afford to drink regularly.
But in this kind of icy and snowy moment, as long as you have drunk this kind of knife-like spirit, all the drunkards drink other drinks, and it feels like drinking water, so after seeing this scene, the big man couldn't help but admire, and even rose a strong urge to take refuge.
However, compared to these Slavic berserkers who are extremely elite at first glance, he knows that he is two pounds, and he can't open this mouth at all.
"Since we have a fate, let's have a drink together! And Konev, go and bring in two more barrels of wine, and invite all the friends here to have a drink and warm up. Modo raised the wine glass in his hand and sent an invitation to the big man.
For these free mercenaries, who have been wandering around all year round and are known as wild dogs of war, they don't know what this thing is, not only did the big man agree to Modo's invitation, but walked straight over and sat down beside Modo.
Even the others cheered after Konev reappeared with two barrels of Red Star Vodega.
Soon, under the influence of alcohol, these free mercenaries let go of their hearts, and the last vigilance of the little dwarf, anyway, they really don't think it's worth it, this rich old man is worried about.
The scene began to be extremely lively, and they lit the stove, and they gulped down this expensive and heavy liquor, with indescribable pleasure.
Of course, for the little dwarf, the local wine that costs less than a gold coin at this cost, and the somewhat dull atmosphere does not exist at all, so it is not worth this kind of consideration.
The big man who sat over, after pouring more than two catties of Wodega in a row with greedy movements, also completely opened the conversation, and explained the reason why so many free mercenaries appeared here in winter.
This big man called Dingier is a free mercenary who relies on doing small tasks everywhere, or going to various legendary ruins, picking up some garbage for money, and most of the time he acts alone, and only when he encounters a situation where one person can't eat, he will team up with some familiar free mercenaries to complete the task together.
The reason why they are here this time is due to the news that the underground world has almost been rotten: a few months ago, a lucky man found a strange ancient ruin in the depths of the Celestian Ice Field, and that lucky person just picked up a few items on the periphery and sold them for a staggering price in Haxarburg, and accidentally leaked the news.
Almost overnight, this news was widely known, so countless free mercenaries with the dream of making a fortune flocked to the Silian Ice Field;
In a short period of time, tens of thousands of free mercenaries with such a mentality have come, and Dingier has also formed a temporary team with more than a dozen acquaintances, intending to try his luck.
After listening to this, Modo glanced at Konev secretly, and found that the thing didn't know anything about it.
"However, since they are on the territory of the Slavs, they have not done anything about this ancient ruin, and let these free mercenaries toss and turn, which is itself full of huge problems in it. Modo thought silently in his heart......
Early the next morning, the heavy snow that had been falling for several days actually stopped, and the wide river was even more frozen and solid, allowing the war horses to gallop on it, and Modo and the others also planned to set off early.
Perhaps it was the little gnome's generosity last night, and almost all of the free mercenaries appeared outside the store to see off the little gnome and the others, and under their watchful eyes, the little dwarf and the others turned on their horses, and were about to wave goodbye, when the lake began to vibrate slightly.
Then a black-pressed cavalry line appeared on the surface of the lake, and rushed all the way to this side, and after a cursory observation, there were thousands of people, to say the least.