That's right, Rhodes had already recognized the drunken fat man - Barrel Gulagas.

If Demacia can't bring out Orn, then the only one who can fish out the Flame of Mountain Hidden from his old home is the master brewer who travels to the Freljord Ice Field in search of brewing materials, right?

Looking at Gulagas who was still rushing left and right, a smile appeared on Rhodes' face.

……………………

Gulagas missed the Spirits Festival - but that's okay, Gulagas had a lot of fun~

Known as the barrel, Gulagas has a total of three hobbies, brewing, drinking, and fighting, the specific order is to find ingredients to make wine first, then get drunk, and finally find someone to fight.

Due to his talent, in the final fight session, Gulagas was always the winner.

This time, Gulagas began his own cycle again - finding some wonderful moss on the way, happily began to make wine; Picking moss and getting lost in a detour, missing the spirits festival, can only drink their own wine, and appear drunk; In the end, he had a fierce fight with the furnace family in the furnace township.

Just as Gulagas was enjoying the pleasure of being half-asleep and half-awake with pain and refreshment, the world suddenly calmed down.

"Huh?" Gulagas burped, "These bunnies are cowardly?" Hiccup—"

With that, Gulagas wanted to leave and find a comfortable place to sleep—but when he stepped away from a pair of elephant legs, he found himself unable to move.

"I must be dazzled!"

Gulagas tried to reach out and rub his eyes, but it was only then that he realized that he had been tied......

As the initiator, Rhodes almost laughed out loud as he watched Gulagas being hung in the air by himself with a pair of small short legs.

Well, this guy needs to sober up.

Touching his chin, Rod chose a more gentle approach.

"Smack-"

Rod slapped Gulagas in the stomach, and a large cloud of arcane frost began to spread over Gulagas's body.

His teeth began to chatter, and Gulagas came to his senses almost instantly.

"Mr. Gulagas, it looks like you're not completely drunk." Seeing that the barrel's eyes gradually became brighter, Rode's tone pretended to be heavy, "Your noise ruined the happy end of the Spirits Festival—I don't think you should have failed to shirk your responsibilities, right?" ”

Almost covered in frost, Gulagas could only blink with difficulty.

"Oh, sorry, I seem to be getting a little emotional." Seeing that Gugaras had suffered a lot, Rhodes finally freed him from the frost cover, "Tell me, how do you plan to make compensation?" ”

"Hmm......"

In the face of Rod's cross-examination, Gulagas acted as if he was nothing, and put on a look that had nothing to do with me, trying to fool him through.

For this guy's appearance of an old fritter, Rod was not surprised, seeing that the other party could not take the initiative to compensate for the loss, Rod didn't mind being a big villain himself.

"It looks like Mr. Gulagas lacks the necessary compensation property...... In that case, I will reluctantly use the barrel in your hand to pay the debt. ”

"No—it's absolutely not going to work!" After hearing that Rhodes had started beating his own barrel, Gulagas, who was still playing dead, immediately barked out like a cat with its tail stepped on, "You can't hit its attention!" ”

"Does Mr. Gulagas have any other compensation options?" The smiling Rhodes seemed to be a demon, quietly looking at the panicked Gulagas in front of him, "I have paid a lot of money and energy for this spirits festival, but at the end of the year, there was a bad brawl because of you, so it stands to reason that you need to compensate me for my losses." ”

“……”

Seeing that Rhodes was biting the reparations and not letting go, Gulagas was full of despair.

After walking in Freljord for so long, Gulagas thought that he had already understood the people here - in the past, Gulagas had a lot of accidents and fights, and the answer was that everyone usually treated it as if nothing had happened after drinking and fighting, how could Rhodes stare at himself like this to ask for compensation?

Are you a hearty and generous Freljord?

Well, it's not.

Faced with Rode, who was stubbornly biting the compensation and not letting go, Gulagas, who realized that he couldn't beat the other party at all, finally chose to belong to his own heart.

"I ...... I can help you make wine. ”

"This barrel is my treasure - well, I mean it's worthless, worthless, it's just that I'm more familiar with it, that's it!"

"Give me a chance, I can help you make wine, no one in Freljord has drunk more wine than I have, and no one is more proficient in winemaking than I am!"

“……”

“……”

Rod could see that Gulagas was not a good person to apologize, and he stammered a few simple promises of compensation - but in any case, Rod got the promise he wanted.

"Winemaking?" Although he was satisfied, Rhodes was full of doubts on his face, "I can't believe you - although it seems that you can drink, being able to drink and being able to brew are completely different meanings." ”

"I'm the one who is the best at making wine!" Hearing Rhodes' questioning of himself, Gulagas's face finally became excited, "No one is better at making wine than I am – whether it's ale or rum!" ”

"Really?" Seeing that Gulagas was completely hooked, Rhodes finally took out a good thing that he pressed at the bottom of the box, "So, Master Brewer - I have a special beer here, let me see, can you taste its ingredients?" ”

"Of course no problem - you don't even have to drink it, you just have to smell it!" Gulagas looked confident, "The whole Valoran, there is no wine that I can't taste!" ”

Nodding in satisfaction, Rhodes took out a strange-looking gourd from his space backpack.

Gulagas blinked—Valorans didn't have such a plant.

Rod calmly opened the lid of the gourd.

A rich, sunny-like smell burst out in an instant, and Gugaras was dumbfounded by the burst of this rich aroma - he followed the aroma and pursed his lips as hard as he tried to reach the mouth of the gourd and take a sip.

But Rhodes didn't give him a chance at all - Gulagas's neck stretched out, and Rodes' hand retracted a point, wanting to drink?

No way!

"How's it going, Mr. Gulagas?" Looking at Gulagas, who was depressed because he couldn't drink, Rhodes finally showed a satisfied smile on his face, "Now, can you tell me the ingredients of this wine?" ”

Licking his lips, Gulagas finally stopped talking.