Faye’s League of Legends

That's right, Rod had already recognized this drunken fat man-Barrel Gulagas.

If De Marcia's spirits can't lead to Orne, then it is possible to catch the flame of the mountain hidden from his home, I am afraid this is the only wine master who is looking for wine-making materials on the Freilzhud Ice Field. ?

Looking at Gulagas, who was still rushing left and right, Rhode's face smiled.

……………………

Gulagas missed the spirits festival-but it doesn't matter, Gulagass played very well~

Gulagas, known as wine barrels, has three hobbies in total: wine making, drinking and fighting. The specific order is to first find the material for wine making, then drink a drunk, and finally find someone to fight.

Due to his talent, Gulagas was always the winner in the final fight.

This time, Guaragas started his own cycle again-found some wonderful moss on the road and started making wine happily; picking the moss and getting lost around the road, missed the Liquor Festival, and could only drink his own wine, drunkenly Appearance; Finally, a fierce fight with the furnace family in Luxiang.

Just as Gulagas enjoyed the joy of pain and refreshment intertwined between half a dream and half awake, the world suddenly calmed down.

"Huh?" Gulagas burped, "Is this group of little bunny pleading? Hiccup--"

With that said, Gulagas wanted to leave directly and find a comfortable place to sleep--but when he walked a pair of elephant legs, he found that he could not move.

"I must be dazzled!"

Guaragas wanted to reach out and rub his eyes, and only then did he realize that he was already tied up...

As the initiator, Rhodes watched Silagas so quietly that he was hanging in the air by himself and twisting a pair of short legs, almost laughing.

Well, this guy needs to wake up.

Touching his chin, Rod chose a more gentle way.

"Snapped--"

Rhodes slapped on Guaragas's stomach, and then a large area of ​​Arcane Frost began to spread on Guaragas.

The teeth began to tremble, and Gulagass woke up almost instantly.

"Mr. Gulagas, it seems that you are not completely drunk." The eyes of the wine barrel gradually became divine, and the German language was pretended to be heavy. "Your noisy ruined the successful ending of the Liquor Festival- I think you shouldn't fail to escape your responsibilities?"

Gulagas, almost covered in frost, could only wink hard.

"Oh, sorry, I seem a little emotional." Seeing that Gujaras had suffered a lot, Rod finally released him from the frost, "Let me talk about how you plan to compensate ?"

"Well……"

Faced with Rod's questioning, Gulagas seemed to be okay, and he appeared to have nothing to do with me, trying to get through.

As for this guy's old fritters, Rod was not surprised. Seeing that the other party could not take the initiative to compensate for the loss, Rod would not mind being a big villain himself.

"It seems that Mr. Gulagas lacks the necessary compensation property... In this case, I will barely take the wine barrel in your hand to pay off the debt."

"No-this is absolutely not enough!" Guaragas, who was still pretending to be dead, cried out like a cat with a stomped tail after he heard that Rod had started to hit his own barrel. "You can't Pay attention to it!"

"Does Mr. Gulagas have any other compensation plan?" The smiling Rhode seemed to be a demon, looking quietly at the Gulagas in front of his face. "For this Liquor Festival, But I paid a lot of financial resources and energy. As a result, at the closing, there was a bad fight because of you. You must compensate me for your loss."

"..."

Seeing Rod's death bite compensation was not let go, Gulagas was desperate.

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After walking for so long in Freljod, Guaragas thought that he already knew the people here-in the past, Guaragas had a lot of fights and disasters. The answer is that everyone usually drinks and finishes. It happened, how could Rhode stare at himself for compensation like this?

Are you a hearty and generous Freydold?

Okay, no.

Facing Rod, who was biting the compensation, he realized that he couldn't beat the other party, and Gulagas finally chose to subordinate himself.

"I... I can help you make wine."

"This wine barrel is my baby-uh, I mean it's not worth anything at all, it's worthless, but I'm more familiar with it, just!"

"Give me a chance, I can help you make wine, no one in Freildord has more wine than I have ever tasted, and no one is more proficient in winemaking than me!"

"..."

"..."

Rhode can see that Gulagas is not a good apology person~www.wuxiaspot.com~ A few simple promises of compensation are stupid-but in any case, Rhode got what he wanted Promise of.

"Wine making?" Although satisfied, Rhode was full of doubts. "I can't believe you-although it seems that you can drink, drinking and brewing are two things."

"I'm the best at making wine!" After hearing Rod's doubts about himself, Guaragas finally got excited. "No one can make wine better than me-whether it's ale or rum!"

"Really?" Seeing that Guaragas was completely hooked, Rod finally took out a good thing at the bottom of his press box. "Then, the master brewer-I have a special beer here, let me see, Can you taste its ingredients?"

"Of course it's okay-you don't even need to drink, just smell it!" Gulagas looked confident and confident. "The entire Varoran, there is no fine wine I can't taste!"

Nodding with satisfaction, Rod took out a weird gourd from his space backpack.

Gulagas blinked-Valoran had no such plant.

Rod opened the gourd's lid calmly.

A strong, seemingly radiant sunshine burst out instantly. Under the burst of the rich fragrance, Gugalas was completely stupid-he tried to pour his mouth hard according to the fragrance, trying Go to the gourd mouth to have a sip.

But Rhodes didn't give him a chance-Gulagas' neck was stretched, and Rod's hand was retracted by one point, wanting to drink?

no way!

"How is it, Mr. Gulagas?" Looking at Gulagass, who lost his soul because he couldn't drink, Rod finally showed a satisfied smile on his face. "Now, can you tell me the ingredients of this wine?" "

Licking his lips, Gulagas finally stopped talking.