Vol 2 Chapter 1061: Orn caught

As Rhodes wished, this spirits festival attracted the attention of the lovers of Freardjod spirits, the ice feathers of Enivia, this winemaking material is exciting when you think about it.
Therefore, the number of travelers in Luxiang began to skyrocket.
Considering that Orn might be "shy", Rod decided to limit the number of drinkers who came to Luxiang-under his order, Gulagas served as a tester at the entrance of the Spirits Festival and was responsible for reviewing one by one. Qualifications for people participating in the Liquor Festival.
Even if Gulagas has tightened the standards as much as possible, the number of people who are finally considered eligible for the spirits festival exceeds 1,000...
In this case, the only thing Rhodes can expect is that O'Neon is not as shy as he thinks.
In case this Flame of Mountain Hidden is really not showing up because of the large number of people... then Rhode really cried and nowhere to cry.
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Will Orn be shy?
of course not.
Although Orn's character is like a dead man's house, in fact, Orn is not shy at all. The main reason people don't see Orn is that he is too lazy to go shopping.
The dead house doesn't know how to speak, most of the time it's just too lazy to talk.
After all, for Orn, there are only a few things that can interest him-and the spirits made by Anivia Ice Feather are obviously among the list.
In this way, when Gulagas announced the opening of the Liquor Festival, Orne's huge body appeared on the horizon.
The crowd at the whole liquor festival was boiling.
Orne!
The story about Orn and the trolls betting has long been a household name. Now that Orn is alive in Luxiang, some people have some small ideas-if you can, you can also make a bet What?
As long as you don’t act like the troll, Orn should satisfy our wishes?
Seeing that Orne arrived at the meeting place, Gulagas directly handed over the task of opening the wine barrel to Orne in accordance with Rod's request.
In the face of Gulagas' request, Orn grunted and accepted it reluctantly.
So under the watch of everyone, Orn picked up a special opener-a shovel over five meters in length-and opened the barrel of this icefield spirit.
Although the icewort spirit was successfully brewed in the end, Gulagas only used three ice feathers, but with the size of Enivia, the three ice feathers also produced dozens of tons of wine.
Gulagas's small wine barrel can't fit.
At this point, Gulagas still worried that the quality of the wine would not work without the ice in his barrel, but Rod directly pulled Nunu. At the request of Rod, Nunu directly created a huge Zhenbing wine barrels were buried in underground pits dug in advance in Luxiang.
This huge ice barrel is over three meters in diameter and nearly five meters in height. For Orne, this barrel is similar to a can, but for mortals, it is simply an indescribable giant wine vessel!
Orne gently pryed the ice bucket with shovel-at the moment the lid of the wine bucket was lifted, the snow in the furnace town suddenly became violent, and a terrible shock made everyone obsessed. Eyes narrowed.
This is... the breath of winter!
Feeling this breath, Orne narrowed his eyes slightly. He leaned down and picked up a wine barrel used by ordinary people (for Orn it was almost a wine glass), and then gently scooped up. A barrel of wine poured into his mouth.
The cold and silky liqueur went directly to the stomach, and Orn sucked his mouth, full of unsatisfied feelings.
Really good wine.
Orne has lived for so many years and has never really had such a good wine.
I really want to take that ice bucket out and drink it happily-but watching the excitement of the people around, Orn still refrained.
Take another cup.
Leaning down again, Orn took another cup, and then hiccuped with satisfaction.
"belch--"
A long flame spewed out from Orn's mouth, directly igniting the mountain peaks covered by snow in the distance.
Seeing this scene, the crowd began to cheer, but Orn was a little embarrassed-it was uncommon for the flames to get out of control.
Putting down the wine cup, Orn planned to turn around and leave.
The drinkers originally thought about making a bet with Orn. ​​Unfortunately, the flavor of the icefield spirits has been completely dispersed. Finally, between the bet and Orn, these real drinkers chose to drink.
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Turning over a mountain, Orne stopped-Rod stopped in front of him.
With a low murmur, Orn was going to bypass the little guy directly, but unfortunately, Rod stopped in front of him again.
Not only that, Rod also muttered with Orn in similar language.
Orne was interested at the time-it was amazing.
You know, the mumbling language of Orne is almost the oldest language in Valloran. Although the old Orn can speak common language (language is really not difficult for a deity of Freyrad ~EbookFREE.me~ But more often he still likes to mumble and talk like this.
And now, there is a mortal who uses the same language as himself...
Owen finally raised a little interest.
"Small." Orne leaned down and stared at Rod in front of him. "Who did you learn this language from? Anivia?"
"Want to know?" Rod activated the arcane field and lifted himself into the air. "How about we bet?"
"Betting?" Orne frowned. "To be honest, I hate betting-although you are not a troll, I also smell cunning on you, just like those trolls."
"Is it?" Rod shrugged indifferently, disdainful. "Unfortunately, I smelled timid on you."
"...Stupid mortal." Orne's tone was impatient. He thought it would be an interesting person. What he didn't want to hit was that Rhode was a clever guy. "I don't know What little tricks do you prepare, but these little means will always pay the price, just like the troll that has lost its treasure forever."
"It won't bother you." Rod did not give in. "The bet is very simple-let's compare, who can better control a blaze of flames, and the bet...is icefield spirits."
Orn didn’t want to ignore Rod, but after hearing that the bet was Icefield Spirits, he still couldn’t hold back and swallowed quietly.
There are not many hobbies, but drinking is definitely one of them.
Seeing that Orn had no objection, Rod's face also showed a satisfied smile.
Yes, you have a rune of fire-but I am a rune annihilator.
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