As Rhodes had hoped, this spirits festival attracted the attention of all Freljord spirits lovers, the Ice Feather of Anivia, a brewing ingredient that is exciting to think about.

As a result, the number of travelers in the furnace began to skyrocket.

Considering that Orn might be "shy", Rhodes decided to limit the number of drunkards who could come to the Furnace Country - under his orders, Gulagas took on the role of Tester at the entrance of the Spirits Festival, and was responsible for checking the qualifications of those who participated in the Spirits Festival one by one.

Even though Gulagas had lowered the standards as much as possible, the number of people deemed eligible to enter the Spirits Festival exceeded a thousand......

In this case, the only thing Rhodes can hope for is that Orn will not be as shy as he thinks.

What if this Mountain Hidden Flame really didn't show up because there were too many people...... Then Rhodes really cried, and there was no place to cry.

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Is Orn shy?

Of course not.

Although Orn's personality resembles a dead house, Orn is actually not shy at all, and the main reason why people don't see Orn is because he is too lazy to wander around.

It's not that the dead house can't speak, most of the time it's just too lazy to speak.

After all, there were only a handful of things that interested Orn—and the spirits made by Anivia Ice Feather were clearly among them.

And just like that, when Gulagas announced the opening of the Spirits Festival, Orn's massive body appeared on the horizon.

The crowd at the entire Spirits Festival was boiling.

Oh Orn!

The story of Orn's bet with the troll has long been a household name, and now that the living Orn has appeared in the furnace village, it is natural that some people have some small thoughts - if they can, can they also make a bet?

As long as we don't act like that troll, Orn should grant our wishes, right?

Seeing that Orn had arrived at the venue, Gulagas directly followed Rod's request and handed over the task of opening the barrel to Orn.

In the face of Gulagas's request, Orn grunted and accepted it without hesitation.

So under everyone's watchful eyes, Orn picked up the special unsealer—a shovel more than five meters long—and opened the cask of the icefield spirit.

Although Gulagas only used three ice feathers when he finally succeeded in making the ice spirit, with Anivia's stature, the three ice feathers made dozens of tons of wine.

That little barrel of Gulagas couldn't fit it.

Originally, at this point, Gulagas was worried that the quality of the wine would not be good if he did not have the ice in his barrel, but Rhodes directly brought Nunu, and at Rod's request, Nunu directly made a huge ice barrel and buried it in the underground pit dug in advance in the furnace village.

With a diameter of more than three meters and a height of nearly five meters, this huge ice cask is about the size of a can to Orn, but to a mortal, it is an indescribably huge wine vessel!

Orn gently pried open the ice barrel with a shovel—and the moment the lid of the barrel was lifted, the snowflakes in the furnace suddenly became furious, and a terrible impact made everyone's eyes narrow.

This is...... The breath of winter!

Sensing this aura, Orn's eyes narrowed slightly, and he leaned down, picked up a barrel of wine used by ordinary people (to Orn, it was almost a wine cup), and gently scooped a barrel of wine into his mouth.

The cold and silky liquor went straight to his stomach, and Orn smacked his lips, full of unfinished business.

It's really good wine.

Orn has lived for so many years, and he really has never drunk such good wine.

I really wanted to just take out the ice bucket and drink it - but Orn couldn't help but look at the excitement of the people around him.

Let's have another cup.

Leaning down again, Orn took another glass, and then burped in satisfaction.

"Hiccup—"

Long flames erupted from Orn's mouth, igniting the snow-covered peaks in the distance.

The crowd cheered, but Orn was a little embarrassed - it wasn't uncommon for flames to get out of control.

Putting down the cup, Orn was about to turn away.

And the drunkards originally wanted to make a bet with Orn or something, but unfortunately the flavor of the ice spirits had completely diffused, and in the end, between the bet and Orn, these real alcoholics chose to drink.

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Turning a hill, Orn stopped—Rhodes stopped in front of him.

Muttering in a low voice, Orn planned to bypass the little guy directly, but unfortunately Rod did not give up and stopped in front of him again.

Not only that, but Rhodes also muttered to Orn in a similar language.

Orn was interested—it was amazing.

You know, Orn's grunting language is pretty much Valoran's oldest language, and although the old Orn speaks the lingua franca (language is really not difficult for a Freeljord deity), he prefers to speak like this more often than not.

And now, there is a mortal who speaks the same language as himself......

Orn finally got a little interested.

"It's small." Orn leaned down and stared at Rhodes in front of him, "Who did you learn this language from?" Anivia? ”

"Want to know?" Rhodes activated the Arcane Force Field and lifted himself into the air, "How about we make a bet?" ”

"Bet?" Orn frowned, "To be honest, I hate to bet - while you're not a troll, I also smell cunning in you, and look like those trolls." ”

"Really?" Rod shrugged his shoulders without mind, his face disdainful, "It's a pity that I smell timidity in you." ”

“…… Stupid mortals. Orn's tone became impatient, he thought it would be an interesting person, but what he didn't expect was that Rhodes was a clever guy, "I don't know what kind of tricks you have prepared, but these little tricks will always pay a price in the end, just like the troll who lost his treasure forever." ”

"You don't have to worry about it." Rod didn't back down, "The bet is simple – let's see who can better control a flame, and the bet...... It's Icefield Spirits. ”

Orn didn't want to deal with Rod, but after hearing that the bet was on icefield spirits, he didn't hold back after all and quietly swallowed his saliva.

There aren't many hobbies in the Hidden Flame, but drinking is definitely one of them.

Seeing that Orn didn't object, Rod also had a satisfied smile on his face.

Yes, you have fire runes—but I'm a rune annihilator.