The bar thug named Bruce was a burly black man, wearing light leather armor, a dagger pinned to his waist, and his face was covered with hideous scars, and was called by the head chef "One-Eyed" Rem, who stood in front of Goron with a few long legs, and looked down at Goron with fierce eyes, a pair of huge fists squeaked.

"It looks pretty good. ”

Goron nodded and made a quite sincere evaluation, although Goron really just said what he thought in his heart, and didn't mean anything else, the problem was just that his current image was a delicate boy with a feminine appearance, and the fierce bar thug dared to be so provocative, which made the strong man Bruce's face come down, he had green tendons on his forehead, gritted his teeth and said: "Little rabbit cub, stand up, don't waste our time, Lao Tzu will have 'activities' in a while." By the way, do you want to play meat with meat, or do you want to go straight to the iron?"

This is a commonly used black word in the gladiatorial arena, which means to ask Goron whether he wants to fight with weapons or hand-to-hand combat, after all, the musket in Golon's hand is really an eyesore, as long as the magic cannon messenger is in the case of sufficient ammunition, no one can say how much combat power it can burst, and there are many examples of one or two orders lower than the level to challenge the strong and win, so the general magic cannon messenger and other types of fighters duel, and the opponent is allowed to prepare the shield before the battle. In addition, according to the default rules, the two sides of the "flesh to flesh" battle generally do not play a death hand, and once the iron is on, it is a death killing match.

In the face of the eager challenger, Goron is really embarrassed, if he uses the newly obtained magic missile, it is just a matter of raising his hand to bombard the street hooligan-level thugs in front of him, but the problem is that the price of the magic missile is too expensive, although the two magic bullets given to him by magician Blackjack on credit can be repeatedly filled with magic magic, but the secondary healing wave that Goron can be self-sufficient is just that, and the cost of filling the ice explosion magic alone is ten gold coins. That's a lot of money for a lot of people, and Blackjack promised that the commission for the mission that Goron would eventually get was only fifty gold coins, which was really not worth it to deal with a thug.

"Shouldn't I have some normal ammo ready?"

Thinking like this in his heart, Goron's palm flipped over, and the double-barreled musket no longer knew where he had hidden it This is Goron's unexpected gain after being forced into a predicament by Blackjack and Lukla not long ago, and it also stems from the deathbed gift of the 6 Demon Kings of the Great Great. Goron is now "collected" by him in the form of tattoos as long as it touches his skin, whether it is a weapon or a gun. Magic props, gold coins, masks, and even the principle of Goron's magical ability to successfully turn a live mouse into his own tattoo still doesn't understand it yet, but the total area of the tattoo is only the surface area of his skin, so many things can be "collected", in addition. These special tattoos can also be hidden by guò will, or transferred throughout the skin on the surface of the body. It's not a magician's hiding technique, or a magician's space magic, but there's nothing more practical for Goron now.

******

Goron stood up, walked over to Bruce, the brawny man, and clenched his fists.

Bruce didn't do it directly, just cared about the musket in Goron's hand, and saw him put it away. It was a hand-to-hand fight with himself, Bruston didn't laugh angrily, and the next moment, he had already thrown a punch and smashed it into Golon's face

"Look, that little white face is about to break its appearance, it's a pity. He is obviously quite beautiful, and if he wears a skirt, he can be a maid in the 'military chicken'. A group of waitresses gathered around and chattered. The other male thugs also sat around a nearby table, holding their glasses and watching with interest.

Goron's punch was very strong, although the magician Blackjack taught him how to use the magic cannon, but it was too late to teach Goron the skills of melee hand-to-hand combat, not to mention that this ability is also the accumulation of long-term practice and actual combat experience, and there is no shortcut to achieve Zài.

Fortunately, Goron still has the strong physique of an ogre.

After being punched back a few steps, Goron tilted his head and spat out a mouthful of bloodshot saliva, and his cheeks were a little bruised, but that's it, Bruce's heavy punch didn't cause substantial damage to Goron at all.

"Could it be that I inadvertently left my hand?" With such a thought in his heart, the strong man Bruce slapped the whip leg again, and swept towards the outside of Golon's thigh, this time Bruce had completely used all his strength, and even provoked the fighting spirit, although Goron tried to dodge sideways, but Bruce, who was experienced in fighting, adjusted the angle of the whip leg in time, and Goron finally called this kick to the outside of the thigh, and this whip kick actually kicked Goron out of the whole person several meters! There was still a crackling sound in the air, the sound of a strong black man's fierce fighting spirit.

In Bruce's imagination, this leg should have been able to kick Goron's thigh bone to pieces, so when he saw Goron kick casually and stand in front of him again, his gaping mouth could no longer close.

The one-eyed Rem who was watching the battle suddenly raised his hand at this time, as if he wanted to end this fight, after all, Goron's strength was beyond doubt, and a gunfight squire took two heavy blows from his right-hand man as if nothing happened, and he didn't turn on his fighting spirit, or use defensive magic, how could such strength be worthy of the D-level mission he laid to the fairy tale circus, the task of a hundred gold coins, what else do you want.

But One-Eyed Rem finally withdrew his hand, and Goron had not shown any other abilities other than defense so far, so he wanted to continue to touch Goron's bottom, and this was the worst decision he made today.

At the signal of the one-eyed Rem, Bruce's eyes flashed fiercely, and he took two steps forward, only an arm's length away from Goron, and then, he pulled out the dagger from his waist

This distance is the dead domain of all ranged professionals, whether it is a bow or a musket, there is no longer any advantage, even if Goron takes out that musket now, facing Bruce's dagger, no matter how powerful the musket is, it will not be more reliable than an iron rod.

"Little rabbit cub, Lao Tzu suddenly felt that 'meat touching meat' was not enjoyable, let's go directly to the iron~~~!"

Looking at the strong black man in front of him who was full of murderous intent, Goron was stunned for a moment, and then the corners of his mouth twitched, revealing a smile.

******

On a table in the dark corner of the "Military Chicken" bar, two middle-aged men in civilian clothes looked at each other and smiled, one of them said slowly: "This kid is really unlucky, he actually deals with this group of garbage-like black // Dao, and he will be abolished anytime and anywhere, if he comes to join me, with his talent, when he grows up, it shouldn't be a big problem to be a captain or something." ”

The middle-aged man at the table snorted and smiled, took a sip of his wine glass, and said: "I think you have taken a fancy to this child's face and want to beat him up, I said you, there are so many boy scouts in the barracks, are you not afraid that the general will castrate you in the future? ”

"You can rest assured, if the general sets his sights on me, I will let those little cuties go in time to 'suppress the bandits', I heard that the Amazon centaurs in the nearby forest are very fierce, and I guarantee that none of the cuties will come back, although it is a pity, but there is no proof of death at that time, what can the general do with me, how to say that I am also flowing with the noble blood of the 'swordfish' family, even if it is a side branch, she will not be able to move me because of this little thing." Hehe, but what you said just now is really right, after this child is abolished, I plan to 'pick him up' and love him well. I just hope that the group of garbage blacks // help not ruin his charming little face, hehe"

"Do you really think that the unlucky one will be that kid for a while?" The middle-aged man looked at Goron not far away playfully, and chuckled: "If my guess is right, it's better to throw it away as soon as possible if you think about the plan of 'picking up people' for a while, unless you have changed your taste now and like to pick up a black hunk cool." ”

"I'm bah~~~!" The man made a disgusting expression on his face: "I said you don't want to be disgusting, okay, and do you think that a gunfight who doesn't know how to fight will have a chance of winning challenging a first-order warrior at such a distance?"

"Shall we make a bet?" the middle-aged man looked at his drinking friend playfully and smiled, "If I win, your crossbow team will be mine." ”

The man of the swordfish family first shook for a while, and then his expression was ruthless, and he said fiercely: "Bet on it, I'm afraid of you, isn't it just a strong crossbow squad, Lao Tzu doesn't take it seriously, but if you lose, the little lieutenant under you will belong to me, I have been coveting him for a long time, if it weren't for your face"

The middle-aged man's eyebrows jumped at the corners of his eyes, then he sneered, picked up his wine glass and said, "Deal!"

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Just after the two mysterious men reached a deal, a loud "boom" suddenly sounded in the hotel, and the two turned their heads, including the middle-aged man who bet on Goron to win. And the man of the Swordfish family, the wine glass in his hand has fallen to the ground

The battle was over, the black strong man Bruce fell to the ground, his two hind legs were erected diagonally, still trembling slightly, his entire upper body sank into the ground, and the blood that spread out splashed out at least five meters away, and the culprit who caused this qiē was a war hammer that was still on his back, a heavy hammer that only elite dwarves with natural power could play.

ps: I really didn't expect the festival to be more than usual, I originally wanted to blow it up, I'm sorry, everyone!

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