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"Oh, oh, oh, Brother Cook, are you dressed up for the New Year's ball, I like it very much!" Sam exclaimed, and then patted Cook even harder, the New Year of this world has a celebration party, a ball, and all kinds of costumes will appear.

"Humph!" Cook rolled his eyes and put his hat back on, for Cook smelled a lot of wine, and it was clear that the old dwarf had drunk too much.

"Phyllisteman, this guy is sober!" Cook shouted.

"Woo!" Phyllisteman was startled, and after hearing Cook's request, he hurriedly agreed.

"Poof!" Phyllisteman nodded from afar, Sam's body was directly covered with hoarfrost, you must know that the place where Cook is located is a full three hundred meters away from Phyllisteman, obviously this frost dragon's spiritual power is extremely powerful.

Sam was directly frozen by this extremely cold freezing air, and the wine woke up all of a sudden, looked at Cook, and then jumped up: "Freeze me, freeze me, Brother Cook, why is your damn place so cold!"

"Brother Sam, what is the matter with your visit?" asked Cook directly, because Cook was too busy.

"Hehe, I'm here to help you, Brother Cook, you have such a large territory, how can we, as friends, not help you?" Sam said with a smile.

"Territory, what territory?" asked Cook with a wink of his eyes.

"Brother Cook, don't hide it, let me tell you, the most unsecret thing in the world is the mouth of the nobles, the territory you obtained in the Pan-Continental Noble United Council has long become a laughing stock in the aristocratic circle, but let those guys laugh, with the support of our Brute Hammer tribe, you as a lord should be decided. Sam rolled his eyes and was about to take out the flask to drink.

"Holy!" Cook's face turned green, didn't that mean everyone knew they had this territory.

"Cook, I have brought the friendship of the Dwarven Kingdom, the friendship of the three hundred and twenty-one tribes of the Dwarven Kingdom, and the friendship of nine and three hundred thousand dwarves. Sam took a sip of his wine and smiled.

"Okay! I've decided to work with you dwarves to make baijiu, but the brewing location must be in my territory, and I must own 5% of the technology!" Cook agreed.

"No problem, no problem!" Sam hurriedly agreed, you must know that the bottom line of the dwarf kingdom is to control 51% of the shares, but I didn't expect Cook to ask for only 5% directly, as for the location of the brew, these don't matter, some of the dwarves are warriors.

"But I have a request!" Cook cocked up a finger.

"What request?" Sam asked, stunned.

When Sam came to the place where the Frost Titans lived, his eyes were about to widen, and Cook introduced triumphantly: "This is my follower, I want to build a fortress in the Golden Pass, but you also know that we humans are not enough in terms of planning and design for the project, and I need a lot of manpower and a lot of engineering bombs, so my request is simple, that is, I hope that the dwarves can help me design a new fortress, and give me the stone to build the fortress, so I will ask for 5% of the price of shares!"

"Oh my God, Frost Titan, Frost Titan, Cook, I saw Frost Titan!" Sam shouted excitedly without listening to Cook.

"Well, Sam, if you don't agree to my terms, I'm going to go to the gnomes!" said Cook threateningly.

"No problem, no problem, but we want to build as many baijiu workshops as possible. Sam nodded hurriedly, this is actually not a difficult thing for dwarves, there is not much here, more is stones, as for the human hands, it is a big deal to pull out all the half-sized children to exercise.

"Well, it's easy to build a workshop, we have to prepare the raw materials beforehand, and that's a hassle. When Cook heard Sam say yes, he immediately talked about the brewery.

"What material?" Sam also felt that food was very troublesome, because food is a restricted commodity in the human world, and the amount of circulation is only so much every year.

"Hehe, food is fine, but we don't need it, because we don't have food here, and what I need here is fruit, all kinds of wild fruits!" Cook said with a smile.

Sam's eyes widened immediately, and then he said incredulously, "Fruit, can you do any kind of fruit?"

"Except, of course, the poisonous ones. Cook spread his hands, although the fruit wine is not very high after distillation, it is better than ale, and that thing is pure beer.

"Oh my God, we're going to hurry, it's late autumn now, and there's no fruit any later. Sam jumped up and was about to go back to get ready.

"Don't worry, don't worry, do you have any fruit wine in your dwarven kingdom?" Cook asked with a smile.

"Yes, every household has thousands of catties of fruit wine, after all, good ale wine needs food, and it is also very inconvenient for our dwarven kingdom to transport. Sam said with some embarrassment, because fruit wine is the lowest wine in the world, not only cloudy, but also sour.

"Okay, it's all about fruit wine, but it's going to need some wooden utensils, and iron, you see?" Cook put down a lot of his heart, as long as the first batch of high-grade wine is produced, then the rest is easy to say, as for the fruit, Cook decided to exchange it for fruit, not to mention anything else, those barbarians must be very fond of carrying a bag of wild fruit for wine.

"No problem, no problem! What about the location of the construction?" Sam replied quickly, apparently the dwarves had been successfully conquered by Cook's high wine.

"Blackstone!" Cook said in a very unexpected name.

"No, no......" Sam quickly shook his head.

"Okay, Sam, I'll do the math for you, you more than nine million dwarves, then each dwarf needs a pound of wine like mine, that's more than nine million pounds of wine, you calculate how much space you need, how big a workshop, and you dare to say that each dwarf can only buy one pound of wine?" Cook interrupted Sam.

"Oh my God, it's impossible, my father will beat me up first. Sam immediately screamed.

"Hehe, so you see that this place in Blackstone Town is not only big enough, but the most important thing is that there is no interest for you dwarves, I can now authorize you dwarves, raze Blackstone Town for me, and arrest those who resist, don't you think the road from my territory to your dwarf kingdom is too difficult to walk, these guys are the best slaves!" Cook's strategy is not poisonous, on the one hand, let the dwarves as thugs to pacify Blackstone Town, on the other hand, the road between the dwarf kingdom and the territory is good, if there is anything wrong with your dwarf kingdom, Cook can directly lead the Frost Titans to arrive quickly.

"Alright, alright, I've been impressed by your proposal, but it requires the authorization of the Presbyterian Council. Sam said, holding up his hand.

"Hehe, I still have twenty barrels here, twenty kegs of wine, I think that's enough for the elders to make a decision. Cook said with a wicked smile.