Don't call me evil god

Chapter 457: Wine Warrior
The bold and rough racial characteristics of the dwarves are clearly displayed in the bar of the Stone Castle.

In the entire continent of Prentis, only the dwarves would ignore the hygiene and furnishings in the tavern.

There is only one thing they care about.

Is there any strong liquor that can make them drink it happily?

After turning the partition at the entrance of the "Heart of Stone Bar", the lively bar hall immediately comes into view.

"One! Two! Three! Great! Awesome!!"

"The eighth cup! The great dwarf warrior has not fallen yet, he can still hold on for a few more rounds!"

"Warrior, do you want to continue the challenge?"

"Of course! Keep going! B-b ...

"Ah! What a shame! What a shame! The great warrior has fallen! Change! Change! The next challenger! Where is the next challenger!"

Seeing the scene in front of him, Pete finally knew where that strange smell came from!
Dwarves, dwarves who drank the strong wine of Stone Fortress, dwarves who were drunk, dwarves who snored loudly, and dwarves who danced a senseless and wild dance on the table!
Most of the muscular guys don't care about their appearance. Not many dwarves like to shave or clean their body hair, so their thick hair emits a strong body odor.

The dwarves were used to the smell and didn't take it seriously.

But for outsiders it is simply a nightmare!

Not only that.

These dwarves who were drinking heartily in the bar had very poor drinking habits.

As soon as they start drinking, all their rationality, brains and civilization will be thrown aside. The only thing left is to drink!
Some were so drunk that they just collapsed on the low stone table, or simply rolled to some unknown corner under the table, and then began to snore loudly.

Those who are still sober can continue drinking!

Dwarves value honor and respect the strong.

When it comes to drinking, the one who can drink the most is undoubtedly the strongest and will also be respected by the dwarves.

The problem is, the way they drink is really outrageous!
Pete tried to get closer to take a look.

These guys aren't just drinking, they're deciding how much to drink through competition!

The rules of the game are one of the most common drinking games on the continent of Prentis:

"Big talk dice."

The rules are simple and easy to understand.

One-on-one duel.

Each side throws 6 dice, which are hidden in the dice clock. Only the players themselves can see the dice they have shaken.

The defender calls out first.

For example, four fours means that the defender predicts that at least four of the two people’s 4 dice will have points of four.

The challenger can choose to open the dice clock to check, or increase the bet.

When the dice clock is turned on for inspection, the two players will reveal the dice they threw and settle the accounts.

If the defender predicts correctly, the challenger will have to drink a large glass of Stone Castle liquor as a punishment; if the prediction is wrong, the defender will accept the punishment.

Another option for the challenger is to increase the stakes.

He needs to report a bigger prediction than the defender, such as five fours or four fives.

It is up to the defender to choose whether to open the dice clock to check or to increase the bet.

Cycle like this.

Until - one of the parties gets drunk and passes out!

Pete understood the rules of "Liar Dice", but when he saw the so-called "a large glass of Stone Castle liquor", Pete began to feel dizzy.

A specially made oversized wooden wine glass, each glass holds at least one liter!

Stone Castle Liquor is known for its strong strength.

Pete's alcohol tolerance was just that of a normal person. He could get tipsy with normal ale or beer. But if he drank a glass of Stone Castle, he would definitely roll under the table!

Think again about the loud words you heard from the bartender when you first walked into the bar hall.

"You drank 8 cups in a row before you got drunk?!"

"Damn it! Are these dwarves' bodies made of stone? Can't they get drunk?"

Pete was speechless.

All the dwarves in the Heart of Stone bar focused their attention on this game.

Pete tried to strike up a conversation with someone, but no one wanted to talk to him.

Again.

The dwarves respect the strong, and at this moment, the strongest one is undoubtedly the guy who is defending the ring!

As for the others?
Who are you? Stay away from me, I don’t have time to care about you!

As the new round of "Big Liar Dice" challenge began, the dwarves shouted excitedly:

"Open! Open! Open! Open him! He's doomed to fail!"

"Drink! Have another drink!"

Five humans showed up in the tavern?
They just don't bother to pay attention.

It’s not an important matter. Whoever wants to pay attention can do so. I don’t have the time anyway!
……

"No, we can't get any useful clues from this place!"

After leaving the Heart of Stone bar and breathing the hot air of Stone Castle again, Pete felt a lot more relaxed.

The dwarves' "houses" are all carved out of the mountains. The ventilation is very poor, and coupled with that strange smell, it is a torture for other races to stay in them.

"No wonder more than 95% of Stoneburg's permanent population are dwarves."

"Rather, who would be willing to live in a place like this except for the rough-looking dwarves?"

Pete couldn't help but want to complain.

I returned empty-handed from the Heart of Stone Bar, thinking that the situation might be better if I went to a tavern or a market place, where I could find some sober dwarves who were not completely drunk.

However, Pete soon despaired!

The timing of their coming to Stone Castle was too special.

During the Wine Festival, the entire Stone Castle is in a carnival atmosphere.

All dwarves, regardless of time and place, are drinking heavily!

Especially in the past few days, every tavern has been competing to be the most powerful "warrior".

Pete discovered that this competition was not original to the Heart of Stone Bar, but a traditional event of Stone Castle!
The warrior with the best luck and the most drinking ability selected from each bar can represent the pub to participate in the finals and compete for the final title of "Wine Warrior".

The final winner will receive a unique privilege - free drinking of Stone Castle spirits for the whole year!
This is a competition to see who can drink the most!
If nothing unexpected happens, Bron Freeman, who was recommended in the countess's letter of introduction, is probably getting drunk in a tavern right now!
"How can we gather clues? Are there any dwarves in Stone Castle who can communicate normally?"

Pete was at a loss whether to laugh or cry.

Even those dwarves who were still working, busy pulling elevators and the like, were drinking while they worked during the Brewfest!

Even - after drinking the strong liquor, they have more energy to work!

Although none of them were drunk, they just did their "jobs" according to their instincts and didn't care about anything else.

"I have an idea!"

Brandon used his brain for a rare moment of thinking.

Raised his hand and suggested:
"How about we go to the Wine Warriors competition?"

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(End of this chapter)