This brave man is a scumbag

Chapter 199
Wine table culture, pure dross culture.

But in some things, for some people, the wine table culture is indeed a path that has always been imagined, such as berserkers.

They are addicted to alcohol and regard drinking as the first priority in life.According to incomplete statistics, at least 50.00% of the people who died due to excessive drinking or drinking mistakes in this world were berserkers.

Of course, the remaining 50.00% are social animals.

Therefore, among the group of berserkers, drinking is often an excellent way to connect with each other and communicate with each other.In the face of most of the disputes, apart from wrestling and fighting, this group of people only had to drink.It seems that in their dictionary, everything can be summed up in two words: fighting and drinking.

Of course, if you think this is the heroic performance of a berserker, you will be fooled.

"right here."

In the deepest part of the tavern, there was a table in a room that looked no different from an ordinary room, and beside it was a large pile of spirits in glass bottles.Noxa closed the door, took out a piece of paper and handed it to Zhou Li.

"The rules are very simple. For one hour, whoever counts down first loses."

Handing over the contract with the emblem of the Justice Church to Zhou Li, Noxa said boldly: "Make friends with wine, as long as I fall down, the Berserker Blood Wine will be yours, and I will support you to become the leader .”

"But if you fail."

Noxa smiled, sat on the chair, took a wine bottle in one hand, "The vine thorn silver is mine."

"Also, fail or not, as soon as you walk out of this house you forget about it, do you agree?"

"it is good."

Zhou Li didn't have any objections, and happily signed his name.Putting the contract on the table and the glass bottle containing red dewdrops on the table, Noxa twisted his neck and signaled Zhou Li to sit in front of him.

"This wine should be quite strong."

After shaking the wine bottle in his hand, Zhou Li nodded in satisfaction.Noxa was a little surprised, and asked: "

"Does Mister Brave like to drink?"

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"Does Mr. Zhou Li like drinking?"

Leaning against the car door and lighting a cigarette, Roja looked at the signboard of the Raxe Tavern in a complicated mood, and asked Elma beside him, "Has he really drank these barbarians?"

"Zhou Li doesn't like to drink, and he doesn't seem to be able to drink."

Elma first answered the previous question, then she was stunned for a moment, turned her head, and asked curiously: "Oh? Why do you ask Zhou Li if he can drink?"

"Ok?"

Luo Ya's hand to light the cigarette was fixed, his brows were frowned, and he asked puzzledly, "Didn't Mr. Zhou Li go to the competition to drink?"

"Hey?"

Elma tilted her head in confusion, hesitated for a moment and asked slowly:

"They shouldn't be comparing..."

Bang! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! !boom! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! !

The wine bottle in his hand shattered, leaving only shards of glass reflecting the candlelight in the dark room.Zhou Li held the broken wine bottle enchanted by black mist, and stepped on the table. Looking at Noxa who collapsed on the table with his eyes wide open, Zhou Li patted his face and said regretfully:

"You have such a poor capacity for drinking, you poured down a bottle?"

"You...how do you...know?"

Caught off guard, Noxa, who was knocked down by the enchanted +14 artifact wine bottle, raised his hand, then dropped it powerlessly, and asked in grief and indignation: "Why, do you, know?!"

Seeing Noxa who heard tears and saw sad, Zhou Li sighed softly, he threw the wine bottle aside, sat beside Noxa and said earnestly: "Can you invent the method of stacking blood rage with your teammates?" , Eat concentrated chili to pretend to be blood rage to deceive the enemy, and each has a bottle of poisoned weapon, do you think I will obediently compete with you for drinking?"

"Silly boy, when I signed the contract, the old creases on your face were almost ready to stop. Do you think I can't see it?"

That's right, the so-called "Berserkers' Drinking Feast" is actually a trap.It's the method of this gang of reckless men on the outside, but in fact they are dark and despicable berserkers with empty gloves and white wolves.Once someone is really tempted by this, they choose to make a so-called "gamble" with the Berserker.They would first drink the drunken wine that had been prepared long ago, and then be knocked down by the berserker, and then they would directly lose the bet.

What was written in the contract was "the first to lose" but it didn't say that it was drunk.

"Playing word games?"

Zhou Li put Noxa on the chair, and said with a smile: "The last one who played word games with me was Atalona, ​​and now I have to take myself out. Now I give you two choices, one is the honest one." Give me the blood of the berserker."

"What about the second...?"

Hearing Noxa's intermittent questioning, Zhou Li leaned forward, showing a very kind smile with a kind tone.Noxxar, however, felt as if he had fallen into an ice cave.

"You're a smart man, you don't want to know."

Silence is Cambridge tonight.

After about a minute, Noxa let out a long sigh and stretched out his hand. The glass bottle shattered in response, and the red liquid also dissipated into the air.The contract on the side was suspended in mid-air, turning into a crimson pearl and falling on the table.

"take it."

Noxa looked at Zhou Li, and said helplessly and emotionally: "Actually, when I saw the silver thorns on the vines, I knew that I had to hand over this gem. It would be easy for those who can handle the hunter union to handle us. I I just want to see if you are the righteous and brave man in their rumors."

"uh-huh."

Zhou Li used the black mist to put the Berserker's blood wine in his hands, and then asked Noxa, "How do you feel now that you see me?"

Hearing this, Noxa, who had just recovered a little at this time, grinned, stretched out his hand, gave a thumbs up, and said frankly: "Zhong, I can do it with you."

"Nine o'clock tomorrow morning, the Jordanian government hall."

Zhou Li put his hand on the doorknob, his body suddenly paused, then he pushed the door open, and left the room without looking back, leaving only one sentence.

"If you want to get along well, close the New York Tower first."

"rest assured."

Noxa, who was slumped on the chair, waved his hands, watching Zhou Li's back disappear into the secret room.Feeling the pain on his forehead and the strange feeling left by the black mist, Noxa slammed his mouth with lingering fear, and said to someone:
"Brilliant mind, strong strength, know how to choose, the most important thing is to be ruthless, this time I really have to thank you."

He braced his body, turned around, looked at the gradually reappearing figure in the shadow, and said to him in a grateful tone:
"Old man, you are right. I can't afford to provoke this kid, and I can't."

"I'm glad you believed me, Mr. Noxxar."

The old man with white hair and gray beard, as thin as a skeleton, walked out slowly.He was wearing a white robe with scale patterns, his hands were covered with bandages, his thighs were embedded with external mechanical bones, and his bare skin was covered with magic stripes.He clasped his hands together, his old face was full of plainness and piousness, after marking the pattern of scales on his chest, the old man's voice sounded in the secret room:
"The God of Justice teaches us that whoever gives will be rewarded. You saved me, so I owe it to you."

"One yard is one yard, and I still have to thank you."

Looking at the old man in front of him, Noxxa at this moment is extremely grateful for the decision he made in the desert.He looked at the old man, and slowly said his name:
"Bishop Levi."

(End of this chapter)