Chapter 462: Only drink a little bit
Pet asked the question that concerned him most immediately.
He participated in the competition to improve his reputation among the dwarves.
Because in the Stone Castle, if you don't get the recognition of the dwarves, you can hardly move forward.
The dwarves who admire the strong are very close to each other.
Humans and goblins are hated by people in the Stone Castle and are basically at the bottom of the contempt chain.
Let alone answering questions, the dwarves are unwilling to provide any services to the guys they look down on.
Outsiders can't buy anything here, and it's even difficult to find a place to live.
Because the dwarves have almost unique casting magic, and the prices of sophisticated dwarf weapons and equipment are very high, the dwarves are basically not short of money.
Throwing money is effective, but it's minimal.
Seeing that Gale didn't reply to him, Pet was a little anxious. His mind was already groggy because he had just woken up from a hangover, and he felt severe pain from time to time, and his thoughts were all messed up.
"No, what's going on now?"
He had given it his all. After losing the game, he forced himself to drink Stone Castle liquor.
The middle-aged dwarf actually reminded Pete indirectly.
Traditional dwarves don't care so much about winning or losing the game. They pay more attention to the qualities of the warriors during the game.
Behaviors such as not being able to afford to lose and avoiding drinking will undoubtedly be despised by the dwarves.
Gael looked at Pete with a look of a fool: "Are you really stupid from drinking?"
"Does blacking out affect your brain?"
"Look at where you are now?"
"The dwarves sent you back yesterday. What do you think of the result of the game?"
Pet finally reacted.
Immediately heaved a sigh of relief.
"Well, it's not that hard to win the recognition of the dwarves."
"As long as you muster up the courage and prove in front of them that you dare to drink Stone Castle Liquor, it doesn't matter even if you can only drink one glass!"
"I thought it would be so difficult! It's just like that!"
Gail heard this and laughed with a strange look on his face.
"You don't really think that you can get the respect of the dwarves because you are brave enough? Dare to drink Stone Castle Liquor?"
Pet wondered: "What else?"
Before the blackout, except for Pete who participated in the wine warrior competition, the other four were watching below without a drop of wine.
Gail rolled his eyes: "Thank Lena well, damn, I have never seen such a drinker!"
Pet's eyes widened immediately.
"Wait a minute, who?!"
"Lena?!"
"She can drink? Are you kidding."
Among the five people in the group, who is Pete most familiar with?
Before meeting Lena, the answer is undoubtedly Gale.
The two had been classmates and roommates at the Arcane School of Carron College in Green Harbor for three years. They even knew how often each other changed their socks and underwear, and they had a close relationship.
But after a series of events in Green Harbor that thwarted the Bloodfang Gang's conspiracy, they returned to Ceylon Territory.
The relationship between Pete and Rena became more and more familiar with each other unconsciously.
In their spare time, the two would eat together, study the knowledge of a certain divine art together, or simply go to the tavern to listen to other people's bragging and chatting.
They would also wander around the territory opened up by the Church of Knowledge in the Dark Forest and discuss topics such as the planning and construction of the territory.
For example, a wizard tower with a strange structure that is being built in Qinal Territory was partly designed by Rena.
The upper floor of the wizard tower is a normal structure.
The underground part was hollowed out and was about to be made into a hideout and escape passage for stalkers.
Later, they successfully stopped and rescued the Countess of Ceylon, and the construction of the Dawn City District was on the right track.
The two had a lot more leisure time entertainment activities.
From time to time, they would go for a walk in the newly built Dawn City to see if there were any new things or new things.
With such opportunities for private contact, the two of them got to know each other more and more.
For example, Pete knew that Rena's alcohol tolerance was average.
She could only drink a little bit of alcohol.
When eating in the pub, even if it was the kind of light beer with a very low alcohol content, Rena could only drink a few glasses, and then she would wave her hands repeatedly and say that she was drunk and couldn't drink anymore.
Pete always felt that what Rena said should be true.
Because after drinking, her face would turn red, her body would become soft, and she would fall on Pete from time to time, looking like she couldn't handle the alcohol.
Not to mention the flavored beer brewed by her father, Old Moni.
Rena would get drunk after drinking only one glass every time.
Afterwards, Pete had to trouble Pete to personally support Rena and send her back to her place.
Therefore, in Pete's impression, Rena's alcohol tolerance was not as good as his.
As a result, now I hear from Gale that Rena can drink a lot?
Pete's first reaction was disbelief.
Gail curled his lips.
"The Happy Hour Bar is not far from the hotel. You'll know if you go and take a look?"
"She really can only drink a little bit!"
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The stone fort is built inside the mountain and cannot receive direct sunlight, so it is difficult to distinguish the alternation of day and night. If you stay inside for a long time, if you don't have an accurate timekeeping tool, you may not even be able to tell whether it is day or night at the moment.
Pete struggled to get up from the bed and put on his shoes.
Only then did he realize that his clothes had been changed.
I don’t know when the thin shirt I brought with me was taken off.
It was replaced by a linen vest full of dwarf style, with rough stitching and a bit of a rough feel.
Because the vest was designed according to the height and body shape of dwarves, it looked strange on Pete.
It was too loose and baggy.
The length was obviously shorter, revealing Pete’s waist.
“Huh? Who changed my clothes?”
Gail replied: “Who else could it be, Reina.”
“You are not very quiet after you get drunk, you vomit everywhere, and your original clothes are dirty and can’t be worn, so Reina asked someone to find you a clean dwarf vest.”
Pet was even more confused.
What happened during the time when he blacked out?
In Gale’s description, it seems that everything is related to Reina!
Rubbing his head, which still hurts from time to time, he carefully bent over and walked out of the room in the dwarf inn.
Pete noticed that there were many cave rooms of similar specifications in the hotel. Almost every room had 3 or 4 dwarves sleeping in them, snoring loudly.
On the contrary, he was the only one resting in his room, and he was treated like a distinguished VIP customer.
Back to the circular platform of the stone fortress, the influence of drunkenness on the mind continued.
His steps were weak, his mind was confused, and his head was splitting...
Pete reached out and touched his head carefully.
As expected, there was a big bump on it, and he didn't know how it was caused by the collision.
The Happy Hour Bar was not too far away from here, and there were only a few cave buildings in between.
Pete tried to cheer himself up.
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