Golden Shovel Survival: One Lucky Star and One Colorful Hex

Chapter 259: The District War Begins Again!
"The Iceborn, it seems they were corrupted by the power of the Void, just like the Darkborn. It seems that to prevent the Void Rift from opening again, we need to kill Lissandra and Baron Nash."

Mo Lang finally understood what was going on, so he nodded and said, "We're going to Freljord in a few days. Remember to lead the way."

“Yes, Master. It just so happens that I haven’t been back for a long time either.” Orn nodded.

"Alright, go work at the blacksmith's shop. I'll call you when you get there."

Mo Lang waved his hand and then disappeared from the spot, returning to his room once again.

"Brother Lang, we're here!"

Mo Lang had just returned to his room when Zhang Sheng's loud voice rang out.

Immediately afterwards, the core players of the Wave Alliance walked in.

"Brother Lang, how's the matter of the dragon's nest going?" Zhang Sheng asked excitedly.

"They all submitted, and even got a giant dragon as a mount."

Mo Lang pointed to the figure beside him, dressed as a butler, and said casually, "That's the ancient dragon."

"Holy crap, Brother Lang is awesome!"

Zhang Sheng sprang up from the sofa; his 300-pound body was more agile than ever before.

Whether they had played League of Legends or not, everyone stared at the Destroyer with curiosity.

Because it was the first time they had ever seen a dragon take human form.

He is quite handsome and has a very strong physique, but he looks cold and aloof.

"..."

When has Destruction ever been watched by so many people? But the thought that the other party was his master's friend made him keep his eyes straight ahead, expressionless, and let these people watch.

"Brother Lang, can I see what the ancient dragon's true form looks like?" Zhang Sheng asked pleadingly, his large, fat face pleading.

“That’s right, that’s right, Brother Lang, we’ve never seen what a dragon looks like in our lives before,” Liu Bo pleaded.

"Bullshit! You told me yesterday that you'd had a full-service package!" Chen Ergou interrupted from the side.

"Chen Ergou, I'll fuck your mother!"

……

……

That evening, the entire base was celebrating, with everyone singing and dancing, creating a lively and festive atmosphere.

Xia Chuchu and Xiao Xiao also slept from 6 o'clock to 10 o'clock and were woken up by hunger. However, when the two girls walked, their legs were still trembling slightly.

However, everyone was already quite drunk and no one noticed this.

"You're up? Are you going to stop me from drinking tonight?"

Mo Lang looked at the two women with a mocking expression, but what he got in return was two eye rolls.

They thought that Mo Lang would be exhausted after not seeing each other for a week, but they ended up seeing what an Eastern dragon was like.

"Ding! First of all, congratulations to the players who are still alive! Secondly, the second regional war will begin at 8:00 AM this morning!"

"This time, the merging of regions will be done in pairs. For example, after the previous merger of Region 1 and Region 60, this merger will merge the other two merged regions again!"

"Other rules remain unchanged."

"The region to be merged this time is..."

Just at midnight, the system notification suddenly sounded.

This brought the lively atmosphere to an instant halt.

"The second regional war has started so quickly?!"

"This time it's a merger of two regions with two other regions. Do you think we might encounter other Chinese players?"

"It would be a good thing if we could meet, at least we could unite and the losses wouldn't be too severe."

"It's just a regional war? With our current strength, we can defeat any country we encounter!"

"Stop showing off, you bastard! If it weren't for Brother Lang, we wouldn't be where we are today!" "That's right, we must pay tribute to Brother Lang today!"

"Respect, Brother Lang!"

Hearing that it was just a district war, everyone showed nonchalant smiles, because with Mo Lang around, they didn't have to worry about any risks.

"Wait! You can toast me, but not one by one. Let's all just show off a whole bottle!" Mo Lang immediately stopped everyone when he saw that they were about to toast him one by one again.

He can drink a lot, but there are four or five hundred people here. If each person drinks one cup, he'll get nauseous.

“No problem, one bottle each. Those who can’t drink can sit at the women’s table next time,” Chen Ergou said, stepping forward with a bottle of beer.

"Chen Ergou, what do you mean? Are you looking down on us women?"

At this moment, a girl with a thick Northeastern accent slammed her hand on the table, stood up, and said, "I'll drink three bottles with you, and the loser has to bark like a dog."

“Fine, I’ll drink, but if you lose, I want to hear you call me ‘brother’ in that double-vowel tone,” Chen Ergou said, craning his neck.

"Damn it, come on then!"

The girl from Northeast China opened three bottles of beer and placed them on the table in front of her.

Seeing this, Chen Ergou also opened three bottles.

"Chen Ergou, I think you should just marry into Chen Qianbei's family if you lose," Liu Bo egged on from the side.

"Get lost! With Chen Ergou's physique, I wouldn't even take him for free. I'm afraid I'd sit on him and kill him." Chen Qianbei spat and said.

"Damn it, Chen Qianbei, you can say I can't drink, but if you say I'm weak, I can knock you out with one blow!" Chen Ergou immediately objected.

Men can’t say no.

"Why don't you two find a grove of trees to practice?" Liu Bo said with a smile.

"Fuck off!"

Chen Qianbei glared at Liu Bo. Although she was indeed interested in Chen Ergou, she still had some shame about going into the grove in front of so many people.

However, once Chen Ergou is drunk, he can be easily controlled.

In Northeast China, either a woman will pretend to be drunk, or she'll get you drunk!

"Come on, drink!"

Chen Ergou also got drunk and felt that Chen Qianbei looked down on him, so he picked up a bottle of beer and started showing off.

He only caught a glimpse of Chen Qianbei shoving three beer bottle mouthpieces into her mouth and drinking all three in one gulp when he spat out his beer.

Damn, such a big mouth, ptooey, and drinking so fast?

If Chen Qianbei didn't have a southern appearance, with her personality and voice, Chen Ergou would have thought she was Sister Yu from Northeast China.

"It seems that Er Gou will never turn off the lights again after he gets together with Chen Qianbei." Liu Bo revealed a lewd smile.

"Liu Bo, you're a real scumbag."

Lu Xiaodong couldn't help but shudder at the thought of Sister Yu from Northeast China.

Can't stand it.

"Brother Lang, we've run into America!"

Just as Chen Ergou and Chen Qianbei were having a drinking contest, Zhang Sheng said excitedly.

"If we run into them, so be it. If they're obedient, we'll make them sign slave contracts; if they're not, we'll just kill them all." Mo Lang had no sympathy for players from other countries.

As the old saying goes, those who are not of our kind will surely have different hearts.

The Eight-Nation Alliance forced us to sign unequal treaties; now it's their turn.

"Brother Lang, that's exactly what I've been waiting to hear!"

Zhang Sheng said excitedly, "I've long been fed up with those arrogant and conceited American people."

(End of this chapter)