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Chapter 80 The Desecrated Place (Alliance Leader)

Goron stood in front of the tavern, staring at the unusual wooden signs eroded by time and sea breeze, and vaguely identified the names of two sirens and "Military Chicken Bar" from above.

On the signboard, both Siren were tearing each other with sharp lower limbs and claws. Although the rough painting skills were not enough to show the characteristics of a Siren, a creature that combines beauty and dirty, they vividly depict the Siren's bloodthirsty and aggressive ferocity. Such drawings, such geographical location, and the highly suggestive bar name of "Military Chicken", the nature and characteristics of this bar are self-evident.

A few rays of dim lights emerged from the crack of the door of the tavern, mixed with a pungent smell of alcohol and fishy smell. The deliberate noise still came to Gelon's ears. Pushing open the wooden door of the bar, the noise immediately submerged Gelon like waves. A slim maid wearing only stilettos and fishnet stockings came over him quickly. Just as Gelon was thinking about what he should say to her, the maid pushed Gelon away and quickly closed the simple wooden door. Suddenly, the tavern was completely isolated from the outside world. This seemingly crude wooden door was actually engraved with a sound-insulating magic circle. No wonder there was such a loud sound inside, but there was almost no sound from the outside.

"Boy, closing the door is the rule here. If you don't even understand the rules, then you'd better disappear from here sooner, otherwise I promise that you won't even have bones left tomorrow morning." The maid stared at Ge Long and cursed, then twisted her butt and turned around and walked away.

Goron curled his lips and said nothing. Apart from that, no one in the tavern looked at Goron. Their attention was focused on the central stage, where a Siren with a steel cable around his neck was fighting a life-and-death battle with an Amazon centaur with shackles and only an arm. Next to them, they were holding the shackles of two female humanoid warriors in their hands. The hot girl, who was no different from wearing or not wearing, was screaming while whipping the long whip in her hands, making the fight sound. All the time, the gladiator kept in a bloody and intense atmosphere.

This is an Asian gladiator, the protagonist is the Amazon Centaur warrior and the young Siren girl.

Siren are humanoid creatures with female appearance. Their arms are the wings of a pair of birds of prey, and their slender calves are like birds below their slender calves. Coupled with their slender figure, colorful and gorgeous feathers and hair, Siren is such a beautiful species with great ornamental value.

There are many siren nests in the sea near Haishi Bay, and capturing such beautiful and low IQ species has always been one of the main tasks of small adventure teams. Because the capture is not difficult, the price of a top-grade siren on the market is not more expensive than a good-bred horse. In addition, the appearance is gorgeous and sexy, and the temperament is fierce and aggressive. The Siren Banshee has always been the absolute protagonist on the stage of the Fighting Beasts in the Low Tide.

Compared with Siren, Amazon Centaurs are quite rare, not only because this female race, where the whole nation is a robber, is fierce and good at fighting. Not to mention capturing, it is enough to show off for a long time to meet these madmen who can escape successfully. In addition, Amazon Centaurs are strong in nature and often commit suicide after being captured alive, and it is extremely difficult to see living in the arena or the slave market. Therefore, being able to see the Amazon Centaur on the stage in front of you is enough to make the audience scream and exclaim.

When Goron arrived, the battle was coming to an end. The female centaur warrior holding a short dagger in his hand completely ignored the claws that almost tore her chest, and used the dagger to cut open the opponent's arm tendons with a dagger, and then retreated to the side. The Siren girl who had lost her wings lay on the ground and rolled in pain, squirting her other wings frantically, and colorful feathers were flying all over the bar.

At this time, a chef in a white robe and covered in flesh rushed out of the backstage. He jumped onto the stage, stepped on the back of the Siren girl, and then grabbed her hair. The kitchen knife in his hand completed the throat-cutting action. The Siren's blood splattered in all directions. The audience in the audience stared at the blood-stained eyes, opened their mouths and then continued the hot blood.

The chef lifted the neck of the Siren girl who was still twitching. He stood on the stage and shouted loudly: "The 'live chicken' is now sold and not sold in stock. The hardware coins are started. The winner can decide how she cooks... Now start bidding~~~!"

"Hardware!"

"I want the hardware and silver ~~~!"

"The hardware is fifty silver, is there a higher bid? Damn it, can't you tell me? This is a 'chick', at most only three years old, but the meat is the most tender, and I cook it myself. It's definitely not the low-end product sold on street stalls outside. Is it only worth fifty silver?"

The fierce chef and auctioneer shouted loudly, and a burst of laughter suddenly sounded from the audience, but no one was willing to increase the price. Five gold coins were enough to buy several young slaves in the slave market, who would rather spend it on a worthless Siren Banshee, but someone immediately shouted: "That Amazon centaur, I will give out ten gold coins, the damn centaur killed my dear brother, I will also taste their taste~~~!"

"Do you want to eat horse meat? OK, one hundred gold coins, as long as you can afford to pay, I will slaughter you and bleed..."

"One hundred gold coins, why don't you grab them~~~!"

"Nonsense, this is my store treasure. Do you know how much I spent to get it? I just want to eat Amazon Centaur with just ten gold coins. Do you really think your gold coins are ten times heavier than others?"

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Goron sat in the corner of the hotel, ordered the cheapest ale, and silently watched the unique auction performance.

Goron is increasingly unaware of humans. Siren is one of the staple foods of ogres. This creature is as stupid as its beauty. Even ogres can set up simple traps and easily capture them. Goron himself does not know how many siren they cooked with his own hands, just as few people will remember how many slices of bread they have eaten. But with the ogres eating for survival, the group of people in front of him are like eating for ravage and venting. In Goron's view, this is simply a blasphemy of food and a blasphemy of life.

Why do ogres eat people and become evil species that anyone can despise on the road, while humans who despise life can become the masters of Dota Continent?

After that, several "Beast Fightings" were staged in the tavern. Almost all the young and beautiful female subhuman or humanoid races were young and beautiful. Among them, there was also a human girl. The end of the gladiator was auctioned on the spot, then pulled to the back kitchen to make dishes and served on the dining table. This bar squeezed the value of slaves and gladiators to the limit. The scene was bloody and cruel, and even the ogre chef, Goron, felt a little uncomfortable. He could not imagine how distorted the minds of those madmen who screamed from beginning to end. However, Goron didn't care. He only cared about his own tasks, how to gain stronger power as quickly as possible. Rescue the monks and bury the fairy tale.

Sitting in the corner, Goron was bored playing with the newly obtained dwarf muskets. With the activeness of the magic cannon messengers and gunfighters in recent years, this gunpowder weapon has now had a good deterrent power. The children who were drinking in this dark bar had attracted many malicious eyes, but in the end they all retreated in front of the double-bar pistol.

After the gladiator and auction were over, the "Military Chicken" tavern gradually became quiet, and the audience who were specifically for watching the performance and tasting delicious food dispersed. What was left was people who simply wanted to drink.

The rough chef who was very active just now sat opposite Goron with a beer glass that could be called a small wooden barrel, smashed the heavy wine glass on the table, looked at Goron with his eyes tilted and said, "Didn't your mother tell you that children can't drink casually? And..."

His eyes swept over the musket in Goron's hand, and the greedy light flashed.

"Also, it's not a good thing for children to play with guns. Let uncle come and keep it for you."

Geron's wrist shook, and he had avoided the rough chef's hand that reached out to grab the pistol. His movements were extremely smooth. With a wave, the muzzle was pressed against the chef's forehead.

"Hey, I'm just a joke with you. Every child is from every family, don't be so serious." The chef said with a cold face. The light of the God of War fighting spirit flashed on his forehead. This guy was actually a second-level warrior. Notice the situation here, several thugs and beautiful female waiters in the tavern walked towards here, each of whom was full of murderous aura. When he glanced at him, he found that everyone had great strength.

Goron frowned, but in the end he did not list the chef in the "trouble" that needs to be eliminated. With his wrist, a contract book was already in his hand. Goron patted the contract book on the table and said calmly: "I came here because of it. I don't want to cause trouble. Who is my client here, 'one-eyed' Rem?"

The chef's face changed, and he waved his hand back to signal the thugs and maids to leave. Then he gently pushed away the gun of Goron and said in a deep voice: "I am the 'one-eyed' Rem."

Seeing Goron looking at his eyes in confusion, Rem smiled and slapped the back of his head. A huge glass eyeball suddenly fell out of his right eye socket and rolled around on the table.

Goron took back his pistol, and Rem also put his fake eyeballs back. He said in a deep voice: "I remember I hired the best killer in the damn circus, but why did they send you such a little devil? Depending on your age, my son is twice as old as you. But you actually disconnected the first-level seal, which is very rare. In addition, you seem to be a gunfighter... Forget it, I guess it can be used only, but ugly words are ahead, like

If you are useless, I won’t pay a copper coin. If you dragged me back on the mission, I will let you stand on the stage just now. If you make me fail in the end, then you won’t have to say more about your own fate. I will take off all your damn circus and hang it on the mast. By the way, your beast trainer seems quite beautiful. Recently, customers always complain that there are too few humans on stage... "

For such a threat and such a person, Goron had no interest in interacting with him. He still silently played with the musket in his hand, and his expression on his face remained unchanged.

Seeing his too young appearance, Rem, one-eyed, thought about it, was still uneasy. He suddenly spitted thick phlegm on the ground, turned his head and shouted loudly, "Bruce, come here and help me try this little kid's ability to see if he is qualified to accept my commission."

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PS: This chapter is dedicated to the first leader of a certain black, brothers of the Dragon, and a certain black will continue to work hard. Everyone spend more monthly tickets, a certain black work hard, and a few more chapters for everyone.
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