Thanks to my favorite Adi Wang, Winkong, koy000, L snow without a trace L monthly pass and Benzen Xiaohui for the reward——

How to describe the goblin bird?

Well, it's like a badly dehydrated clump of small, shriveled, wrinkled, and, near the top of the arc, lying listless, cabbage worms.

Pick carefully pinched the edges with his thumb and forefinger, took a deep breath and slowly lifted the little bug. Al subconsciously looked up and found that his friend's expression was tense at this time, and there was a trace of solemnity.

The folds quickly disappeared, and Pique was still trying to pull longer.

It seems to be a rubber band stretched to the extreme, and its delicate and slender state makes Al extremely envious. Al couldn't help but clamp his legs, the stupid big thing really only deserves to be born on his freak (Wu Chen: ...... ）……

"But, is it okay?" Perhaps infected by Pique's pious look, Al became nervous.

Peake's brow was flushed, his bulging cheek teeth creaked, his facial muscles twitched, large drops of sweat piled up in the corners of his eyes, and his throat slid up and down with a beastly roar.

The tightly pinched fingers and the entire little arm trembled, as if it was a close tug-of-war, and he was struggling with his limits.

"Wow, yes, yes-" Finally, he held back his strength and suddenly raised his arms! The pale eyelids immediately burst into countless bloodshots, which frightened Al and almost knocked out the dragon's blood.

Steaming overhead. Beads of sweat rolled down the ground. In a short period of time. It was as if Pique had just been fished out of the water, soaking wet and shivering.

Looking down again, sure enough, the cabbage worm elongated a little more.

"Ai, Al!" Peake yelled at his friend with a bloody mouth.

"Hmm!" Al took a deep breath, uncorked the bottle, aimed at the blue and white caterpillar, and slowly poured out the dragon's blood.

The moment of dragon's blood. Peake's buttocks tightened, he stood on his heels like lightning, and the facial features that were squeezed together immediately spread out happily, and the little red hair pinched his throat and let out a greasy moan.

Al had goosebumps all over his body, and with a shake of his hand, he almost threw 500 gold coins on the balls.

True to the dragon's blood, the El just dripped it, but they fused with each other and submerged the whole thin worm. It only takes a small half to dye the whole strip red.

Hum -

The bright light struck, and Al's eyes stinged. Hurriedly retreated.

Peake held his head in his hands and roared angrily.

Burst of bright light. The next wave of crotch unleashed a compelling heat wave. The room was full of windless furniture, and the restless air swelled violently, pushing Al out of the door.

Before Al could roll down the stairs, there was a bang and the room was torn apart. Fragments burst out of his scalp, causing him to scream and dodge in embarrassment, and half a bottle of precious dragon blood was sprinkled on his clothes.

The moment Al thought he was going to die, the bright light suddenly disappeared. Dusty, debris, and out of the mess came a red-haired goblin covered in smoke like a steamed crab.

"Pique?"

"Ai, Al...... I'm so hot! Peake's exposed skin was redder than his hair, and the corners of his chapped mouth spewed sparks as he spoke.

"What then?!" The red dragon's blood is too strong, and if it goes on like this, Pique is likely to burn on his own.

Peake let out a sigh, and the debris flying around him was immediately ignited, and with his breath, it turned into a fiery snake and swooped down on Al.

"Wow-" Al hurriedly dodged, this was too strong.

"Go to the Red Snail Tavern!"

It seems that Pique has been prepared, changing into asbestos robes, and Al manipulates Goren to carry him to the Red Snail Tavern. The crimson magic sign can be seen from afar, and although it is not a lively main street, the business of the Red Snail Tavern is not ordinarily good. The reason is simple. The Red Snail Tavern is one of the few licensed nightclubs in the slums.

The proprietress of the hotel is a respected "rite of passage".

Al subconsciously glanced at the clock when he entered the door, a quarter past three in the afternoon.

It was the time to make money by buying and selling, and it coincided with the opening of the bladder market, so there were not many drinkers. Al rushed straight to the bar, lifted his visor and whispered, "Is the nut there?" ”

The hostess glanced ambiguously at Pique, who was lying on Gao Lun's shoulder, and said with a smile: "The proprietress is on the second floor, is she here to hold a coming-of-age ceremony?" ”

"Yes." Al nodded repeatedly.

"Is that him?" The hostess gestured to Pique, who was smoking.

"Yes."

The hostess is very experienced, "Dressed with red dragon blood?" ”

There was nothing to hide, and Al immediately admitted.

"Wow, that's 500 gold. Giggles! The hostess must have liked it. ”

Al Tipik paid the required three gold coins, and the hostess motioned for Al to follow him up to the second floor. "Hand him over to me."

"But ......" threw Pique to a strange hostess, and Al was a little uneasy.

The waitress said softly: "The coming-of-age ceremony is a very private ceremony, even parents can't watch it. Moreover, he applied red dragon blood, and it would take a long time...... So, I suggest you go down there for a few drinks and wait in peace. ”

Al glanced at Pique, who was already in a semi-conscious state, gritted his teeth and nodded. When I went downstairs, I didn't forget to tell the hostess to take good care of Pique.

"Don't worry, the nut is very experienced, and your friend will definitely have the best day of his life." The waitress who remembered something blushed slightly, and knocked on the ornate oak door with Peake.

Boom! The elegantly decorated doors quickly close, cutting off a fleeting glimpse of magnificence.

Swallowing, Al walked down the stairs in some disappointment, sat down in the corner of the nondescript bar, and asked for a large glass of the hotel's cheapest ale.

Out of caution or a complex psychology of inferiority, goblins will be very careful to protect themselves in the open space where dragons and snakes are mixed. So there are a lot of people like Al who manipulate Gao Lun to sit on the bar.

Lifting the visor, Al pinpointed the glass to his lips and took a sip of it.

A slightly bitter liquid runs down the throat. Al let out a long sigh. I looked up at the towering ceiling. I guess it's already started.

As a good friend who doesn't talk about anything. Al knew about Pique's goal early on. Now, the long-term hard work has finally paid off, in fact, I should be happy for him.

Complete the ritual and Pique will become a real man. Many jobs in the city will open his arms to him, and choosing a career that pays well will not be a dream. This means that Pique will never have to be a waste picker, let alone do risky and insecure odd jobs.

I'll be left with one of you......

While he was happy for Pique, Al was vaguely worried about himself.

"Hey, little one." A rough greeting rang in his ears. Al subconsciously looked down and found that the dwarf sitting next to him was raising a glass to him.

The man who came was no stranger, it was the dwarf with the beard of Gova's cousin. Al hurriedly raised his glass and collided with the large oak wine glass in the dwarf's hand. "Hey!"

"Alone?" The dwarf drank from the cow and casually put down the half-empty wine glass.

"No, I have a friend." Al pointed to the ceiling high up.

"Oh-" the dwarf elongated his voice, "a bar mitzvah?" ”

Al nodded, suddenly thought of something, and hurriedly asked, "Then they didn't look for trouble, right?" ”

"Who? That bear goblin? A moment of disdain flashed across the dwarf's face, "No." He didn't dare. ”

"Why?" The bear goblin was taller than El Golen, and he had never lost a fight in his memory.

The dwarf patted the tomahawk wrapped in felt cloth on his back and smiled, "I'm a warrior." "The one who saw Al didn't seem to understand. The dwarf added, "Rank 3 free mercenary. ”

"Oh!" It dawned on Al that he was a professional warrior! It's no wonder that the bear goblin is not worth mentioning in front of professional warriors.

"Thank you." Al raised his glass again.

"Thank me?" The dwarf was stunned.

Al said sincerely, "Well, thank you for not making a move. "If the dwarves show their battle axes, the bear goblins are probably dead.

"Oh—" said the dwarf suddenly, "I am right, little one, you are very good." ”

Boom! The moment the glass was lowered, a stone magically fell into it. "Huh?" Al subconsciously looked up, and saw that small stones were constantly falling from the towering dome to glue the gaps.

Boom! Boom! Boom!

He wasn't the only one, and soon there was the sound of a stone falling from the tavern. Only then did Al realize that the tavern was full at some point!

"Nut picking up customers again?" Someone whistled frivolously.

"Shut up, idiot! The coming-of-age ceremony is very noble! The person next to him hurriedly scolded.

"Wow, it's been a long time since I've had such a big situation......" a chirp came from the corner.

"It's terrifying! This is the legendary 'hop splash'. ”

"It's also called hopping? Cut, a hillbilly who has never seen the world, I want to ...... back then"

"! How does this make Lao Tzu drink! ”

"Just bear with it, it'll be over soon......"

In the ridicule of the drinkers, the falling rocks of the dome did not stop, but became bigger and bigger. If it was three or two soybeans at the beginning, now it is sprinkled!

The thump was incessant, and the wine glasses on the table swirled in place. Waves of vibrations spread along the high chair, and the numb buttocks tried desperately to control the swinging arms, but the wine glasses were still rampage between their teeth. At this time, it is no longer a fine wine, but a grain of stone!

It turned out that the wine in the glass was squeezed out by the piled stones!

"'The crow draws water'! Oh my God, is it a dragon up there! ”

Falling rocks poured down with dust, like a never-ending sandstorm. The floor became a spring bed, and one by one, you chased after me, and kept vibrating up and down. Wine bottles rioted, tables and chairs slanted, drinkers rose and fell on the floor, stones were splashed everywhere in the glasses, some covered their hats, some clutched clinging to clinging to their cloaks, and many more were clutching their money bags.

It was no longer a chair that sat down, but an angry bull! The cowboys covered the critical places on their bodies, jumped up and down, and did not forget to cheer up their companions: "Release, release, release, relax!" It's okay, it's okay......"

The knights gritted their teeth and struggled, and suddenly heard a bang, and a huge boulder instantly smashed the bar in two.

……

There was a brief silence, and suddenly a terrible wolf howl erupted: "Earthquake-" (To be continued.) )