Chapter 307: Park Square

"Hey, you touched my tail. "I'm sorry. "Cut, be careful when walking. ”

Lying on the ground, the four-meter-tall young giant wolf was lying on the ground basking in the sun like a dead dog, because he had just been stepped on with his tail hair, he raised his head very unpleasantly, yelled at the offender, and after apologizing, continued to lie down.

Albert looked at his feet, his face was full of indifference and floated, in a place where there are so many people, it is more difficult to walk on the road without touching others, and the tail and ears of orcs cannot be touched, sometimes they will instinctively flick their tails, the tail just now was thrown by themselves, and it was not their fault, but he was too lazy to dwell on such details, it was not a big deal, and it didn't hinder himself.

The orc prototype was already huge, so it's no wonder that the park square was unusually large.

Have you ever seen that commercial city, and it's not a central leadership city, and it doesn't have any symbolic meaning, but it's a lot of money, and the park square is bigger than a football field?

The entire circular city park square is "full of corpses".

Fortunately, the professional has a strong physical fitness, and it is difficult to have any problems with the body, if you have bad breath, just open your mouth wide, and it is a disaster to walk by when you breathe.

Well, another giant tail, thrown directly into the air, blocking the way.

Because it wasn't intentional, the dynamic vision and reaction skills he had cultivated were completely enough to deal with this sudden situation, but the air currents set off by the movement in the air still woke up the owner of the tailβ€”β€”β€”β€” and he was lying on his side. The five-meter-tall giant wolf, with its heavy fur covering "things that should not be seen", racial and aesthetic differences allowed him to keep the woman's reserve in front of men, and perhaps there was not much left, because he clearly saw a puddle of saliva mixed with the smell of alcohol flowing on the ground, and the hair looked like the scene of a car accident.

I remember that there is a term called picking up * corpse, which refers to picking up drunk unconscious women near some nightclub bar, and then doing discordant things that everyone understands, first of all, I have never done this kind of thing, and secondly, I will give you two little knowledge of popular science, one for male compatriots, and one for female comrades.

One: If you meet a woman and find that the color of her underwear is very consistent, then it is most likely not you X her but she X you, most of the time the female inner * Clothes are very chaotic with the matching, many times buy back a set will appear this situation: the top is suitable, the bottom is not suitable, the bottom is suitable, and there is a problem above, so the match is messy, even if several sets are very good, it will be chaotic in daily life, anyway, it's good to wear it, women don't care much about color matching, wear it so neatly, the reason is self-evident, don't have too many illusions.

Modern women have indeed liberated their nature in a free living environment, and they are liberated to the point of being a little lazy, such as kennel women's bedrooms and five-star men's bedrooms.

Two: There is no such thing as drunkenness, and the main chemical component in wine is ethanol. Ethanol will inhibit the ** function, the mechanism is mainly the inhibition of the central nervous system, interfere with the normal ** excitatory nerve pathways, unable to establish a normal ** reflex, in fact, this man and woman should know that if someone uses this reason to try to convince you, sorry, he/she is lying to you.

If you walk down the night street in Avaranga and you see a woman lying on the street, be kind enough to drag it to a place where the rain doesn't get it, and if you do too much, you will die, because you don't know what race the woman is.

If it is an orc, in a relatively peaceful environment and no one touches it, even if there is a loud noise around, it doesn't matter, but if someone moves, it may activate its bloodline instinct for more than three minutes, and the incarnation of the prototype, the incarnation of the unconscious state, will be completely berserk, and then face a small monster alone Whether it can last for three minutes The police come depends on yourself, in view of the incident caused by you, you will bear 90% of the compensation.

If you can survive with that pair of "pink fists" that can't even hit 500 kilograms of fist power, it will be better to fly, of course, this way is similar to being chased by dogs, there is no way to climb a tree and wait for rescue, and you can throw it at any time if necessary.

Even orcs without archetypal incarnations, such as cats, have a berserk state, but they don't usually use it, and they are harmless to humans and animals when they look at it.

The mechanism of action is similar to that of when we get drunk and talk nonsense.

Orcs are drunk and want to cut people, blood people are drunk and want to suck blood, goblins and dwarves believe that no one will be so heavy except for the sad wind, and the elves may also send you a "big surprise", as for the Terran wizard, even if you are drunk, the "leaked" spiritual power is also fatal to the guy who has not practiced, especially if you don't know if she has used triggered defense magic, wizards need a clear mind to control the power, and so are warriors, when the power is out of control, it will bring "trouble" to the people around them, such as sleeping and sleepwalking to tear down the house that has not been strengthened.

Fortunately, it is impossible to get drunk for a certain time in the second ring, and ordinary psychedelic potions have little effect, and the ability to control power will become more and more perfect as the level increases.

There are too many difficulties to overcome if different races want to coexist peacefully.

"Ah, I'm sorry. The owner of the tail was the first to speak, "I don't know when I will lie here, and I almost hit you." ”

"It's okay, I didn't hit it anyway. ”

"Can you ask me now? She opened her huge wolf mouth and yawned with a 'hideous face', "Ha~, I accidentally broke off the piece when I drank too much wine last night, and I woke up here." "About one in the afternoon. Albert shrugged, "You slept until the afternoon of July 5th." ”

The werewolf lady struggled to get up, and then quickly chose to give up: "Forget it, anyway, I will rest today, thank you... Oh, by the way, did I get a ticket on me?" "That's good, goodbye. ”

There are no street lights in the circular square, and the few are just for foreign friends.

There are several small green belts in the center and the outermost area, so to speak, this place was designed to a large extent to give the orcs a place to pretend to be dead and bask in the sun, this is a place similar to a zoo, birds and beasts are common and famous, lions, tigers, big wolves, Erha and eagles have them, Albert sat on the outermost bench, quietly waiting.

Here she comes.

"Done?" "It's over, isn't it just killing chickens, it's as simple as that." "Me too. He smelled the strong smell of chicken blood and the smell of braised vegetables, "I'm also done, so I don't need to look for this kind of temporary part-time job." "Am I not idle? "It's a lot of hard work to eat a roast chicken. "Smell that?" Cecilia smirked and handed him a chicken leg that was still hot, "Well, that's an ancestral craft." "I've got it a long time ago. He spread out the heavy notes and pointed to the last one with the page, "The southern craftsmanship was exchanged for him, see if you like it, I will directly open source, if there is a material, it is not difficult to copy." "What! I said it earlier!" "You didn't ask." ”

"Such a thick notebook can kill people, right?" Looking at the big brick-thick book, she couldn't help but complain, "How much did you remember?"

"This is the dead man who can fight, and I am going to have time to install eight ramming angles and a chain as a meteor hammer one day. ”

"As for how much to remember, of course, it depends on how much you eat, and in addition, the ferry ticket is in hand. ”

In the opening of the space, a corner of the white paper ticket was revealed, and it was immediately stuffed back: "Board the ship the day after tomorrow at the latest, we will take a boat to the south, and then, in the port of Lapuno or somewhere, go directly to SmΓ₯land." ”