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He hadn't thought about whether he would kill Dane, but the trouble was how to maximize the deterrent effect, how to show the toughest attitude to warn the wobbly wallgrass in Shawan Harbor.

"If that's the case, kill that Dane guy in public. Assassination and poisoning in the shadows do not achieve the best results. "Boch died a miserable death, and if we don't let Dane die so badly, the effect will be greatly reduced." ”

Ma Long raised his eyebrows and asked, "Then what is your suggestion?" ”

Nathan said: "Let Margono go, he is suitable for this kind of thing, tell him that he can play as he pleases." ”

Ma Long imagined for a moment the picture of Margono's dispatch, and a big smile appeared on the corner of his mouth: "Good idea, just let Margono go, let Diama lead the team, just kill Dane, don't make too big a fuss, especially watch, don't let Margono go crazy." ”

Nathan bowed and said, "As you wish, my Excellency General. ”

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Drinking is always a cool thing, especially if someone pays for it.

When the dreaded mercenaries were on Komya Island, they didn't have the opportunity to open their bellies and drink wine. These mercenaries who lick blood on the knife all year round can be regarded as some outlaws, without wine and women to enjoy, who wants to live a precarious life every day?

The lack of alcohol to drink on the island has always been one of the complaints of the mercenaries. Dane also knew that he was somewhat unkind to his brothers at this point. In the future, things will definitely get better, especially when the finished product of Ulrika's Pudoro distillery is available, and in addition to being used as a trade item, it can also be supplied to the mercenaries. This kind of wine is a rare pleasure, and if you are on the mainland, it will cost a lot of money to buy a bottle, but with the sake factory, the production of Pudolo will definitely reach a very satisfactory level, and everyone will enjoy it.

And today, with someone treating, Dane doesn't mind letting his warriors indulge well, it's not a big deal. Dane himself is not a heavy drinker, but he is also a lover of alcohol. It was a great pleasure to have such an opportunity to have him drink with his stomach open today, especially after a hearty battle.

The Beauty and the Fish Tavern had been chartered by Emre, thirty sword dancers, a dozen or so dreaded mercenaries, and forty or fifty soldiers of the security team under Emre, eating the food provided by the tavern in their mouths, holding ales and wine in their hands, occasionally harassing the maids shuttling around the venue, laughing or patting their buttocks, and then accompanied by the cheerful music played by the musicians standing in the corridor on the second floor of the tavern, happily twisting their bodies and dancing ugly but passionate dances, everyone fell into joy.

"Come, come, come! One more drink! Dane stood on the table with a flushed face, raised his glass in the air, laughed heartily, and drank all the spirits from a fist-sized glass. The strong alcohol, from the throat to the esophagus to the stomach, is like a fire spreading downwards and burning.

"Hiccup...... "There was a long hiccup, and Dane looked at the men below who were cheering, and said, "Haha, I'm done drinking, you guys hurry up!" Whoever doesn't drink is a! A sucker! ”

"Hahaha!" Emre laughed, also stood on the other table, and shouted at Dane: "I can't win you in a fight, but when it's my turn to drink, then I won't coward!" Everybody says I'm Emre the No. 1 drinker in Rotten Wolf Town, Dane, don't kill yourself! ”

Dane glanced at him with contempt and said, "What comes out of your mouth is nonsense, and what you drink is the ability!" Don't brag to me! Noah, I'm pouring me a drink, and I'm going to see what our Captain Emre can do to get me down! “

"Okay!" The people in the room may be the youngest of Noah's - not yet sixteen! But this little guy seems to be quite loved by Dane, and this time he sailed to Shawan Harbor, and specially took him with him.

Dane and Emre, who were standing on the table, looked at each other from a distance with their poured wine glasses, and exchanged another round of harsh words, and then they planned to drink the wine in their hands again. But at that moment, the two of them—nay, all the people in the entire Beauty and Fish Tavern—felt their feet tremble, and the whole room trembled. Emre, who was about to pour the wine into his mouth, failed to stand still and almost fell off the table, and the wine splashed him in the face.

Emre, who was embarrassed, scolded: "What the hell? Could it be an earthquake? ”

Dane didn't speak, and his face suddenly became very solemn, not at all as drunk as he had been when he had been drinking.

He wasn't drunk in the first place, he could have indulged in it because he was drinking happily with his friends, but not now, because, when the whole tavern shook just now, he felt a very powerful aura from outside the tavern—the aura of a warrior.

The tremors came again, this time, not only to the ground and the house, but also to the door of the tavern, which had been closed, as if it had been slammed by a battering ram.

The gates of the Beauty and Fish Tavern are certainly not as strong as those of the town. But two gates made of thick solid wood, and a stout solid gate locked from the inside, are by no means so easy to break through, unless the outside is really a siege ramming vehicle.

However, just as such a thought had just risen in everyone's hearts, there was a loud 'bang', and the seemingly solid tavern door was directly blasted out, killing the two soldiers of the security team closest to the door on the spot.

It wasn't the crashing car they thought they had thought had smashed the door, but a fist, a fist the size of a table.

Looking out of the doorway, no one could see the full extent of the fist's owner, because his size was so big, and the tavern door, which was more than two meters high, had not yet reached his chest.

Such a large size represents its infinite strength.

And just by glancing inside the door, Dane basically recognized what this huge monster was.

"Mammothmen...... Damn, how could such a thing be in Shawan Harbor?! Dane's face had become extremely grim, it was obvious that the person who came was not good, but such an enemy was really not an easy target to deal with.

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