Don't call me evil god

As soon as he pushed open the wooden door of the bar, the strong aroma of alcohol gushed out and stimulated Pete to cough subconsciously.

"Cough! Cough cough! Ugh..."

The Stone Castle Liquor was strong and strong, and Pete felt nauseous almost at the smell of the liquor.

But he didn't vomit anything.

Only then did Pete feel hungry.

The food he had eaten on the airship was either digested or vomited out before, and now his stomach was empty.

When he walked into the Happy Hour Bar, the first thing Pete saw was the dwarves lying in vomit and alcohol on the ground.

Including the middle-aged dwarf who had seen through Pete's tricks before.

The other party's "black and red color scheme" was very conspicuous. He was the darkest among the dwarves present and was quite easy to identify.

Now he also fell to the ground, with two other dwarves under him.

If these guys weren't snoring with their mouths wide open, and their chests were clearly breathing up and down, they looked like corpses at a large murder scene.

"Hiss... What's going on?!"

Pete looked at the bar.

The bartender had also fallen!

He was lying on the bar with his legs spread out, snoring, and there were a lot of empty glasses that had been knocked over next to him.

If Pete remembered correctly, although this bartender also drank, he was also the referee of the Wine Warrior Competition, and he would not drink himself to death like other dwarves.

Gale pointed his mouth in the direction of the stone table where the competition was held before:

"Here, look over there."

Reina was half leaning against the stone chair behind her, her eyes blurred with drunkenness, and she was mumbling something in a daze.

Miranda was beside her, chanting the prayer of the Radiant Divine Art in a low voice with a helpless look on her face, trying to sober her up.

But the effect was minimal, but it was better than nothing.

The function of the Radiant Divine Art is to heal and purify the pollution and evil of the void.

The state of being drunk is obviously not within the scope of "healing" of divine arts.

Brandon was lying on another stone table in the back, also sleeping soundly.

Pete was shocked.

"What on earth happened here!"

Gale's voice came, with an indescribably complicated tone.

"After you got drunk, the dwarves immediately started to laugh at your drinking capacity, saying that humans are really not good, timid, and have an even smaller drinking capacity."

"Then... Rena got furious."

"She threw out a handful of gold coins."

"She said that she would register all the people present for the competition qualification, she challenged, no, it should be said that she would accept the challenge of all dwarves."

...

Time went back to a little while ago.

"You, anyone, come and try! Whoever falls first is a wimp, a bug, a dwarf!"

Rena's face was cold, and she shouted in a delicate voice.

The noise in the tavern first stopped for a moment.

The dwarves needed some time to digest this "provocation".

The next moment.

The Happy Hour Bar exploded.

The dwarves were all red-eyed and started to curse:

"Human cub, go home and drink milk!"

"You dare to come out and learn to drink from the dwarf uncles when your hair hasn't even grown out yet!"

"Sir Yanhu, let her know how powerful you are!"

Yanhu was the middle-aged dwarf who had previously discovered Pete's cheating and had just become the new defender.

"..."

The aesthetics of dwarves are very different from those of humans.

After all, everyone is of different races.

The dwarves will look down on the women who are admired by humans, with creamy skin, slim body, and curvy figure.

From the perspective of dwarves.

The most beautiful female dwarves must be strong, and the stronger the dwarves, the more popular they are.

Thick legs and arms, big hands and feet, and most importantly: a big butt.

If the beard is more beautiful, then it is a "beauty" that the dwarves worship as a fairy.

Therefore, Reina Monia, who is of average appearance in human society, is a little girl who hasn't even grown all her hair in the eyes of the dwarves.

She is still a very ugly little girl.

Reina was mocked by the dwarves, but her face did not change. She first carefully helped Pete, who had fallen asleep on the ground, to Miranda and asked her to take care of him.

Then she simply sat in the position of "Challenger".

She shook the dice a few times in a familiar way, slapped them on the table, and counted them coldly without even looking at them:

"Five sixes! If you are not a wimp, open me!"

The middle-aged dwarf named Yanhu Brackett raised his thick red eyebrows.

Reina was blindly pressing like him.

This means that the opponent does not care about rationality, winning rate and other things at all, and intends to compete purely in luck and drinking capacity!

Yanhu was interested, pointed at Reina and laughed.

"Little girl, I like your personality!"

"Yes, that's how dwarves are!"

"What calculations, what wins and losses, what rules, go to hell, the loser should drink a big cup of wine to feel happy!"

The dwarves around who were still laughing at Reina before stopped talking.

This move alone changed the impression of many dwarves on her.

Yanhu slapped his dice clock.

"Okay! Open!"

According to the normal rules, Yanhu is the defender and should report his prediction first, but the two of them don't care about the difference in order at all.

Both sides showed their points.

Reina has 3 sixes, Yanhu has 2 sixes.

Exactly 5 sixes!

Yanhu loses.

Another big cup of Stone Castle liquor.

The second round of dice.

Yan Hu also didn't look at his dice clock, and reported the number generously: "5 fives!"

"Open!" Before Yan Hu finished speaking, Rena had already lifted the dice clock.

The two of them had a total of 3 fives, and Rena lost this round.

A big cup of Stone Castle liquor was brought to her.

Rena didn't even hesitate, raised the glass, raised her head and drank it all in one breath!

Her face was normal!

"Keep going! 5 sixes!"

There was no fluctuation in her voice, and she didn't even burp, as if she had not drunk a high-concentration liquor before, but a large glass of water.

Cheers immediately rang out in the tavern.

"Good!"

"Great!"

"This human cub is different, I recognize her!"

"That's how you should drink! Refreshing! Celebrate her drinking capacity with a glass!"

In the next confrontation between the two, Rena won one and lost one, and then her luck seemed to come, winning three games in a row.

After drinking three glasses of strong liquor, Yan Hu didn't get drunk immediately, but he was about to urinate. When he staggered to the toilet, he finally lost his balance.

He fell to the ground with a thud, and soon he snored like thunder.

"God of Casting! Yan Hu got drunk!"

"Long live the little human girl!"

"Me! I want to challenge her too!"

"Let me do it, I'll do it first!"

"Haven't you heard her say that! Everyone has a share, but she wants to challenge all of us!"

"Nonsense, it's obviously all of us who challenged her! She is the wine warrior who defended the ring!"

"If she can get us all drunk, I will write my name upside down in the future!"

As Lena "defeated" Yan Hu and became the new defender, the atmosphere in the tavern finally got out of control!

...

There is one more chapter, which will be ready soon.

There should be another chapter in the evening, and I will continue writing after dinner