The "Military Chicken" bar is silent...

Everyone slowly recalled what had happened just now, and why was Bruce, who was about to teach this ignorant circus clown, so why was he smashed over like this?

The scene just now reappears in the minds of some people with sharp eyes and clear memories...

By despicable means, he forced into the Gunfighting Attorney General //Bruce, who was in the field of jealousy, suddenly launched a "scarce attack" in the dagger fighting technique. His attack target was very clear, which was Goron's cheek. In the past contact, the strong black man had already seen that Goron actually had no much melee experience. He did not intend to take Goron's life for this knife, but only planned to scratch the damn little white face of Goron.

Then, he saw that Goron did not dodge his attack, but just reached his right hand to his back collar, as if he wanted to get something from there. Bruce laughed in his heart. Doesn't this little bastard understand now that no matter what weapon he takes out, it would be useless. Even if his musket can shoot a powerful magic missile, it would be faster than a knife at any distance.

A sinister knife finally struck Goron's face. The sharp blade met the boy's face, but there was no sour feel as if it was chopped on the soft flesh. Instead, it felt like the astringent hand that was chopped on a well-made leather armor. Bruce was stunned for a moment, and suddenly found that Goron's right arm was raised high and looked up along his arm. Bruce suddenly felt a dark cloud covering his head. Although it was not a dark cloud, it was a war hammer and a square hammer head, which was comparable to a solid large hammer the size of a small wine barrel.

Bruce wanted to escape, but found that at some point, Goron's left hand had already grabbed his arm tightly, and he had no time to feel the severe pain of the crushing of his wrist bone, because the huge dwarf hammer had already been smashed to the head...

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The chef's face was extremely ugly at this moment. He had thought that Goron could win. But he could not have thought that Goron would be so ruthless in this situation, leaving no room for anything.

When Bruce's body was dragged out from under the floor by several of his friends, the part above his chest was no different from the broken watermelon. Even if they were used to bloody scenes in the "military chicken", everyone still felt a sense of nausea. In their eyes, neither subhuman nor humanoids could be considered "human". Even if they were chopped and cooked or grinded into meat sauce, it was no different from cooking ordinary delicacies. But when they saw a living "human" being tortured to this miserable look, they still felt unbearable.

The thugs of the military chicken gritted their teeth in anger and looked at the one-eyed Rem. When he gave his order, he rushed forward and smashed the little bastard in front of him to pieces. The chef raised his hand and fell down. He was unable to make up his mind. In Rem's opinion, there were only two possibilities for those who dared to kill the "military chicken" in the "military chicken" field. One is that the child in front of him is simply stupid and does not know how to look at the atmosphere and the situation. If this is true, it would be fine, and he would be killed. But I am afraid that the second possibility is that, that is, Ge Long, or the power behind him. The fairy tale circus does not take their "military chicken" at all.

"Military Chicken" is one of the gangsters born and raised by Luochao Port. Relying on the fact that most of the gangs are local natives, they are familiar with each other and have a wide face, they run the "Military Chicken Bar" with the main characteristics of sub-human fighting and killing. At the same time, they also include the entire population business industry chain including slave hunting and slave trafficking. Although their absolute strength is not as good as those foreign guild mercenary groups and other organizations, the local energy in Luochao Port is still not to be underestimated.

This "Demon Invasion" incident has captured all the mercenary thieves and hunters in Luochao Port, including the mixed mercenary thieves and hunters, and the local black forces in Luochao Port, who survived the disaster, have ushered in a new force reshuffle. The reason why "Military Chicken" submitted a mission commission to the fairy tale circus was to use the only surviving foreign force. Originally, he thought that this circus, like other travel circus, was only a little more capable than "civilians", but the strength displayed by Geron has improved his view of the real power of fairy tales, like this naughty kid. As long as there are more than ten in the circus, it can already pose a threat to the military rooster.

Although they are afraid of the strength of fairy tales, gangsters like them value the most face. If their brothers are killed in person, if they are still indifferent, they will not be able to raise their heads in front of their peers in the future, and even their own brothers may have a sense of treacherous intentions. After all, the gangster gangs in Luochao Port are far more than the "military chickens" family.

Just as Rem gritted his teeth but was unresolved, two middle-aged men walked out of the corner of the bar. The murderous gangster thugs seemed like air in their eyes. One of them walked straight to Golong and said with a smile: "Boy, it's pretty good. Your hammer just now caused me to lose a whole team of powerful crossbow shooters, which is worth about... Well, more than 18,000 gold coins. Tell me, how should you compensate me?"

It was his words that made the almost outbreak of the military chicken thugs calm down in an instant. Not to mention what the concept of "18,000 gold coins" is, the hidden meaning of his words alone is enough to make these street gangsters frightened.

"Strong Crossbow Shooter" is a standard combat unit in the regular army of the Holy Beast Alliance and an absolute elite among the ranged troops. Each strong crossbow Shooter must dissociate at least one-level seal, possess the fighting spirit of the God of War, and be equipped with a full set of second-level excellent equipment. Such a state machine can be traded casually like ordinary bets in the mouth of these two people. Those who dare to say such words, as long as they are not crazy, can make the entire military chicken disappear out of thin air, and think of the Imperial Investigation Corps recently stationed in Luochao Port, the military chicken's rogues and mixed men suddenly shrank. The thugs and maids, along with other drinkers who were watching the fun, disappeared in an instant, leaving only the trembling one-eyed Rem who stayed here to wait for the order.

Although Geron knew very little about human society, he could also feel the amazing power emitted by these two people, which was completely different from the one-eyed Rem and others. Not to mention the power they represented, even the strength of these two people themselves was not something that Geron could fight against now.

For the trouble that cannot be solved by killing, Goron could only say apologetically: "Sorry, I only have one gold and fifty-five silver coins on my body now, and I can't compensate you at all."

"It doesn't matter if you can't afford it. As long as you pay off your debts, you can do whatever you can. What will happen if you are a clown artist in a circus? If you follow me in the future, you can kill such a scum, and no one dares to stop you. I am Baron Kurakhan, the commander-in-chief of the 7th Battalion of the Empire's Transfer Corps. In this remote place where birds do not poop, I believe what I say is still a bit important." The one-eyed Rem, who was regarded as a scum, could only nod and bow at the moment, and he did not dare to show any anger. Not to mention the commander of the legion with actual military power, a nobleman with a title could even spit him.

Seeing this scene in front of him, Ge Long suddenly felt his heart moving, looked at the middle-aged man with anticipation, and asked tentatively: "You are a soldier, so can you annihilate a large organization with several fifth-level war kings?"

The smile on the middle-aged man's face suddenly became stiff. What a joke, annihilate the fifth-level war kings, and a few more... That kind of life is not the task of scheduling the corps like them, but the job of the Royal Elite Knights. What's more, which war king-level strongman on the mainland is not a famous figure with a surname, can he kill it just by saying that he can kill it? What exactly does this kid mean? Do you just want to mock me?

But when the middle-aged man saw the urgent expectation and impurities on Ge Long's face, his heart twitched a few times without any impurities, and almost wanted to hug the cute boy into his arms and love him carefully. His anger and murderous intent disappeared in an instant. He smiled dryly and said, "As long as you are willing to join the army and be willing to be by my side, there is nothing that cannot be done."

Although Goron's understanding of human society is limited to various exaggerated and illusory stories, he is not a fool who can be deceived by anyone. From the embarrassment on Baron Kurakan's face to anger and then to a bitter smile, and the strange expressions on the faces of others, Goron knew that it was not realistic to borrow the power of the messenger regiment to deal with fairy tales. Thinking deeper, the fewer people knew about his existence, the better. The idea that he had just rashly wanted to ask the army for help now is a bit childish and impulsive when he thought about it.

"Sorry, Baron Kurakhan, I still have reasons to not leave the fairy tale circus and join the army."

Baron Kurakhan frowned, snorted a few times, and wanted to do something, but another middle-aged man behind him patted his shoulder and glanced out of the window. Kurakhan looked along his gaze and saw a small group of female soldiers in military uniforms passing by outside the bar window. The captain of the team led the team happened to meet Kurakhan. The Baron groaned, and the anger in his eyes flashed, and finally sighed, turned to look at Goron, and said, "Boy, no matter what reason you have, give me all of them within a week. Then I want to see you go to the 7th Battalion of the Transfer Corps to report. If you don't want to come, then think about how to repay my 18,000 gold coins."

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When the two big men left, the one-eyed Rem finally breathed a sigh of relief. He threw his fat body onto the chair, picked up the exaggerated large wine glass and poured it into pieces. Then he patted Goron's shoulder and said with a smile: "Baron Kurakhan, commander-in-chief of the 7th Battalion of the Investigation Corps, I have heard of this name for him. His hobby... Hehe, boy, it seems that your life will be very comfortable in the future. Brother, I was ungrateful just now, and offended my brother. Please don't remember it in your heart. As long as you have any needs in the future, you can come here to find me, and I guarantee you will be satisfied..."
Chapter completed!