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At the same time, perhaps what Luo He is doing in front of him is useless, and those tragedies in later generations are destined to be unavoidable.

So Luo He didn't want to believe this possible fact. I can't believe it's true.

Luohe can only move forward from his original goal.

Maybe the result was very different, or maybe it was exactly what he expected.

But until there is no better way, Luohe can only go on like this.

It is commonly known as a road to the black.

After collecting his heart, Luohe put Fei Lynx in the back of his mind, although what Fei Lynx said brought rich associations to Luohe, so that he was a little absent-minded, but it was far from the point of shaking his confidence.

Although he may be an otaku glass heart in essence, after so many years of wind and rain, it is no longer comparable to the original, and now this small setback will not make him lose in the direction of life.

It was as if he was standing at an intersection, and even though it was a red light and there was a lot of traffic, he walked down that road without fear.

In his previous life, he had grieved and feared, wept bitterly, was angry, roared, and finally became ruthless and murderous.

He is now him, and he is not him.

He had accumulated in his previous life, and in this life he had already embarked on the road of sublimation.

Accumulating experience or something else can make him strong, and after sublimation, anything is possible.

This is what he is now, for the sake of his inner persistence, revealing endless strength.

He is Luohe. Nicholas's adopted son, the brightest star of hope in the Northland Red Tasong.

According to old Pete, his friend should be drinking in the jar at this time, and then take a nap in the middle of the day until he gets up and finds something to do, which is usually the case.

As for the extraordinary situation, isn't that the current situation, there are guests who come to the door, how to toss depends on how to bid and the mood of the old Pete's friend, that's right, the old Pete's friend is in a bad mood when he refuses to visit, and closes the door!

Luo He felt that something was wrong in his heart, how could such a description look more and more like that race?

Walking all the way to the deepest gate, Luo He looked at the gate in front of him and smelled the smell of wine before he could push the door.

This made Luo He frown.

Drinking in broad daylight is naturally nothing, after all, everyone has a little hobby, as for drunk driving, it's not a big deal, it's not like drunk driving to go all the way to the ditch, most of the empty riders are familiar with the route, even if this guy really lets his air rider partner hit the mountain, the empty rider is not a fool!

So there's no need to worry too much about security as you do on Earth.

What really made Luo He frown was the smell of wine.

Pure hand-milled sunflower ale.

In fact, there is nothing about Aoi Beer in general, but the problem is that Aoi Beer is made by dwarves with a unique brewing method, and it is generally not exported. In other words, this is the exclusive wine of the dwarves!

And the friend of old Pete who drank a lot inside, coupled with the slight temperament described by old Pete before, the result can be imagined, this old Pete's friend is a dwarf!

That's embarrassing......

He had been speculating about who old Pete's friend was, and he could get along with the dwarves......

As a result, he meowed a dwarf, can he not mingle with the dwarf?

This time, the dwarf rock city in the South Hammer Heights is like going home, can it be inconvenient?

"Bang bang" Old Pete went up directly and knocked on the door, and shouted as he knocked: "Black beard! Black beard! Open the door quickly! Don't drink, the big deal is coming! Make this order enough for you to drink for two months!"

"Poof," Lan laughed directly, and the others couldn't help but laugh.

Luo He is also a black line, how much of a plan is this to see himself as a big golden sheep, and directly and unscrupulously give such a blatant reminder to the drunken dwarf inside?

Just shouted to him, this is a big fat sheep, slaughter hard! How much you can slaughter depends on yourself, at least two months' wine money!

Listening to the sound, accompanied by the swaying sound of empty wine bottles, the door was opened inside, and some sharp sounds also showed that the person who opened the door seemed to be in a hurry?

Maybe you can't wait to slaughter a fat sheep in a hurry?

"Who?, what business?" After the door opened, a short body jumped out, with a head full of black hair and beard that looked unusually luxuriant, directly enclosing the entire face, looking a little rude and manic.

If you look closely, it will make people feel tall and strong!

Stout and sturdy are perfectly opposed to the dwarf called Blackbeard.

He is 1.5 meters tall, and he is a dwarf in the eyes of humans, although this dwarf is full of muscle bumps, and the horizontal proportions of his body are also amazing, it is extremely difficult to provoke, but among dwarves, he can definitely be called tall and strong!

The dwarf has an adult stature of one meter three to one meter four, and this black beard is one meter five, is it not tall and strong among dwarves?

Black Beard is wearing an ordinary linen coat, with a strip of animal skin around the waist down, which looks nondescript, but at a glance, the burly and fierce aura on his body can't be concealed, if a person with a keen perception can probably still feel the blood and murderous aura of Black Beard's own beating, it is enough to prove that there are not a few unjust souls under him.

If there is any shortcoming, it is that he has a pair of drunken eyes eroded by alcohol, and he has no iron blood and perseverance unique to dwarves!

You know, elite dwarven warriors have a trait, which is exclusive to dwarves and is called drunken fighting!

Dwarves with this trait can more easily master their own combat skills and the courage to not retreat when they are drunk, and they can simply take on the barbarians' trump card - berserkers!

And this absolute elite dwarf who must have experienced a lot of life-and-death battles in his early years actually had a cloudy look in his eyes? With a pair of eyes that were completely occupied by alcohol, at a glance, except for the two black eyes, there was still a little black and shiny, and the rest of the place was actually full of gloom!

This first time they met, the first thing that made Luo He think was a person.

A "wasted man" who has been with wine all day long, has not taken the slightest heart, has been erased from all ambitions, and only a dwarf with a skin is left.

Yes, many people have guessed that it is the old Jack who has set up a monitoring post position for him in the old age of the Red Tasong headquarters!

He and the dwarf in front of him, except for one dwarf, one human, one druid, and the other apparently a warrior and a falconer.

The rest of the place is just the same.

The same alcoholism, the same decadence, the same life with today and no tomorrow, today with wine and today drunk, tomorrow to think about tomorrow's wasted life.