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Chapter 165 Did you provoke him?

Time, it is almost noon in the morning, the location is in a bar.

The bar itself is full of luxury. At least compared to the tavern owned by ordinary medieval styles, the differences between the two can be compared with toilets and palaces.

However, such a luxurious and full of functions is still called a bar by the existences who stay here.

Its name is the mountain bar, and there are mountains and the dazzling but hazy star signs on the mountain in the conspicuous place. Even people who see the pattern for the first time can get more information from the picture, such as the connection between the mountains and the upper stars.

The number of people in the bar is not as many as expected. It may also be because of time factors that the business seems to be ordinary at this moment, but there are still people visiting the store.

Well, at least it seems that it is a consumer... a decadent consumer? It is so decadent that it is so decadent that it is covered with the whole face on the table. It is still holding a beer mug in its right hand, and it seems that there is still a lot of liquid left in it.

"Mr. Wang, your situation is not very good now... Do you need to contact your knight?" Inside, a handsome man in uniform asked the man with some concern after seeing the other party's extreme loss of composure.

"No! Why are you asking that waste to do? What I don't want to hear the last word now!" At this time, a man in a noble dress in emerald green tones suddenly jumped up from his original decadent state when he heard the bartender's words, and directly stretched out his right hand and forced his neck to tie him.

"Uh...ah...sir, don't!" After being attacked suddenly, the bartender's face changed rapidly in a short period of time, which shows that the pain he suffered must be quite large. Just as his face gradually turned from red to blue, the other party let go.

To be precise, it should have been let go.

"You guy, is it fun to make trouble here?" With a few disdainful tone, a boy was watching the other person not far away, but the next moment something strange happened.

I saw the drunken man who had originally wanted to attack the bartender. First, his movements were blocked and he could not hold the bartender's neck hard. Then, his hands were stretched open and his posture changed. His whole person fell from the high chair with his head on the ground in an instant.

The eyes focused on a young man in aristocratic casual clothes. The man wore a special orange feather hat on his head, giving people the feeling of being ready to watch the show.

"Ah... it hurts." He rolled and shouted in pain. At this time, the man seemed to have lost a lot of drunkenness.

"Are you awake? Just make a sound when you wake up."

"Zhi?" The man who was a little confused at first suddenly woke up: "Hmm? Damn! I'm fine, why should I listen to what you said?"

"Be good, this is a good subordinate."

"Who is your subordinate? At most, you guy is at the same level as me, so why are you still arrogant there?"

Hearing the other party say this, he was full of anger again, but the object of anger was transferred from the distant thing to the person in front of him.

"It's indeed the same level as the position, but I'm younger than you." As he said, he narrowed his eyes with a kind smile, and his whole body seemed to be kind and friendly, as if he was concerned about the other party.

"Bah! It's embarrassing to not use this novel level routine here, right? And if you really want to turn it into an ice sculpture in terms of strength, do you want to turn it into an ice sculpture?"

As he spoke, many drops of water suddenly condensed outside the wine glass in his hand, and even a faint smell of coldness was emitted.

"Hey! Don't be angry. I was curious about what kind of treasure the guy who was so excited about saying that he would become a star apostle when he came back. But now it seems that he must have failed?"

The man who was poked into the pain changed his face again, and even his tone became a little evidently resentful: "Did I get something to do with you?" After that, he took a drink of wine himself.

But after hearing this description and action, the other party continued to smile and said, "Well, let me guess first, you have that guy who is not easy to mess with, so it must be related to a certain proper-name character. No wonder I haven't seen you have extra gold coins recently. It seems that you have used them to draw related fragments?"

"Well, but if I remember correctly, that world should be in a state of not winning yet, at least before the information was updated?"

"So, you'll have at least two chances to get a proper name, oh no, and there's even at least one special character?"

"But it's not right... Logically speaking, you are using fragment collection, and it is a method of collecting related fragments that are related to the target person. If you remember correctly, you are so cautious that you even changed important items from the top."

"All this fails?"

When he said this, the other party seemed to have made a conclusion, a conclusion to the person in front of him.

Waste, hopeless waste.

Hearing the other party's calm analysis and final words, the man's face turned a little dark, but he did not lose his mind. Instead, he responded:

"Hey! So what if you have a chance? Even if you pass through it without a dungeon mission, it will just disrupt the world line. Besides, you must know the danger level of that world. If you didn't get it this time, I will have the next time."

"Oh? Next time?" Hearing this, the other party smiled and asked, "How do you know there is another next time? Maybe you will be snatched away by someone else next time?"

This time he was so heartbroken.

"Gurn, let's go out and find an empty place."

"I don't want it. If you wait until I'm knocking back, then you'll bring that terrifying guy back, it will turn into a life-and-death battle." Hearing this, the other party immediately knew what the man wanted to do, so he simply shook his head and refused.

"Well, I won't say it anymore. Just say it casually and know that nothing you encounter is not fun. Finally, I'll ask a question."

With a smile, Guen asked Wang Yue: "Is the other party an alliance?"

"I don't know, even where he is..." Wang Yue, who was originally drunk and the man in front of him, had a little blurred spirit, but his body trembled and he "bounced".

"I'll go! This guy is so arrogant, right?!" After confirming the information in his mind with some surprise, he complained in disbelief.

"Hmm? Why." First, he narrowed his eyes and asked thoughtfully, but then he thought about the possibility: "Does war declare?"

"Yes...and you know, this guy declared war with his own abilities, and most of my pre-war actions were banned."

"Protection period? Which force is the player of this kind of death? This kind of declaration of war is allowed in the alliance..." After he seemed to be surprised by the news, he couldn't help but continue to ask Wang Yue: "Have you messed with him?"

"What did you mess with? I spent a lot of effort and finally didn't get what I wanted from that damn dungeon and even let the beast get a big sum..."
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