City of Sin: Eighty-three Earth Head Snake
Before he came here, Richard had learned the general situation of the blue water oasis, so he camped outside the city, instructed everyone to keep the camp, and then brought a few entourage into the city. This time in the Blue Water Oasis, Richard is ready to sell several Magic Runes again in exchange for the required magic materials, and initially set up his own unit. Although his current strength is not too bad, at least the face of a group of less than 100 thieves is basically a sure win. But Richard didn't put his goal on the little thieves.
When you enter the city, it is already midnight. Richard first found a best hotel in the city and opened the best room. After dinner, he took everyone to find a large-scale bar at random, ready to ask for information.
It's still early, and there are not many guests in the bar. A slightly older man was wiping the cup behind the bar. He was thin, with very flexible eyes, and his pupils were full of gloomy and cold light.
After entering the bar, Richard looked around everyone in the bar, and then had a general impression of their strength. Richard let the men find a big table and sit down, then they sat directly at the bar, took out a gold coin, and slid towards the bartender on the smooth bar, saying, "Everyone who gives me a glass of wine, the best here That kind. "
The barman Pa! cleverly took the gold coins, then took out a few cups on the bar, and filled each cup with a golden liquid, and the strong aroma of the wine came immediately. Then he snapped his fingers to the back and immediately drilled out from the side a few waitresses dressed almost naked, and brought the wine to the table that Richard followed.
Although there are two women in the entourage, they seem to have no resistance to spirits, but toast and drink. They move faster than the men present. In Bloodstained Lands, if there is something famous, then wine must be one of them.
Richard also took a drink, took a sip, and could n’t help but brighten his eyes and said, “Good wine!”
"That is of course. You are new here, our old rules, the first glass of each night is half price, but there is no discount for the latter." The bartender said.
Richard smiled slightly and said, "It's okay, give everyone another drink." During the talk, the two brilliant gold coins slid down the bar again.
The bartender pours the wine expertly. When Richard bowed his head to focus on wine tasting, the bartender just turned his head and looked at him carefully and quickly.
Richard then took out a small purse, slid to the bartender, and said: "Here are twenty gold coins, temple gold coins. What do you know about Red Cossack? Especially the rumors about Red Hook , I am more interested. Tell me everything you know! "
"Red Cossack?" The bartender took the money bag, put it in the counter, and then said: "Okay, you will wait."
The bartender took out a slightly larger glass, then reached out and grabbed a dissatisfied brown bottle from the wine rack above, poured out half a glass of scarlet spirits, flicked his finger, and slid in front of Richard, with a playful taste The smile said: "Red Cossack is here!"
Richard frowned slightly, reaching for the glass.
"Okay, now please pay for the wine, there are a total of 300 temple gold coins! My rules here, once the wine is sent, it will not be returned!" The bartender embraced his arms, squinting Richard, said with a smile.
Richard smiled indifferently and said, "Dare you hack my money?"
The bartender ’s narrow eyes narrowed and said, "Boy who does n’t have all his hair, would he want to pay for the wine here? Not fuck to see where this is! Nigger!"
Several brave men sitting around a table in the corner echoed. One of them was nearly two and a half meters tall, and his head was about to hit the magic lamp hanging from the ceiling. This is a dark man, ** with his upper body, and a skull painted with pale paint on his chest. In the perception of Richard, the pale skull emits bursts of bizarre waves, which seems to be a totem of some kind of tribal secret law.
This is a Warrior of Level 10, and obviously has some special talents in power, as can be seen from its size.
These barons approached the bar, and the bartender pointed at Richard with a sneer and said, "This kid doesn't understand the rules, and he wants to buy news from me! But he has a lot of gold coins."
The black man nodded, kneading his fists constantly, making a crisp pipi papa knuckle, saying, "Hairless little bastard, leaving all the money, in addition your right hand, and then take you Let me get out! If you dare to say no, leave your hands and feet! "
"Do you want my right hand?" Richard's smile has begun to exude chill.
"I hate bargaining! Now you have to add your left hand!" the **** roared.
The Richard was shaking while holding the wine glass. The scarlet wine was spinning around in the glass. His eyes fell on the glass. He did n’t look at the bartender and niggas, but said lightly, "You guys Only the blind dog saw me bullying? "
The **** was furious and roared: "Now you don't want to go! Climbing is not possible!" His voice has not fallen, his huge fist has carried a bad wind and hit the face of Richard!
Richard is still looking at the wine in the glass. Although his hair has been fluttered by the punch, he seems to be aware of nothing.
The nigger's fist suddenly stopped in the air when he was less than half a meter away from the forehead of Richard. A large steel-clamp-like hand held the nigger's wrist, which prevented this powerful punch from getting in.
Gangdor didn't know when to stand next to Richard and shot a **** punch. Gangdor is a little smaller than the nigga, but the horrible murderous aura revealed in the body is stronger than the nigga. I do n’t know how much. The **** must have had a lot of blood on his hands, but where is it comparable to the **** horror of the death camp?
The muscles on the arm of the **** ’s chest swelled sharply, and his face was suffocated with black and red, but no matter how hard he tried, his fists could n’t move anymore. Gangdor is like a figure made of steel, completely unshakable!
Gangdor grinned at the niggas, showing white teeth, and the muscles on the arm began to creep. The body suddenly exhaled two different breaths, so the **** suddenly howled, revealing the color of pain, The arms and bones of the arm were also ringing in kacha. His fist was pulled up involuntarily, and his arm was also pulled at a very unnatural angle. Finally, the **** finally couldn't bear the severe pain, wailing, his knees fell to the ground, and he was suppressed to kneel before Gangdor!
Gangdor only grinned at this moment and put a little more force on his hand, so in the sound of kacha, the nigger's arm bone was completely crushed!
The bartender's face changed from the beginning of the joking to the subsequent surprise, and then the shock. Seeing the **** fall to the knees, the bartender immediately screamed: "Cut them! Don't let any one go!"
Several big men around the **** immediately hugged them, took out their weapons, with iron rods and choppers, and smashed their heads at the Richard. One of the choppers even rounded his head towards Richard. If this knife is cut, the head of Richard must be split in half!
Bloodstained Lands is really sinister, and a fight in the bar will directly kill the dead.