Orc Tyrant

Oak has a proverb: Wherever the kid goes, the **** has to push the barrel wherever he goes.

Fighting and alcohol (including any irritating liquids) have always been things that Oak’s life can’t lack, so when Oaks come to a place, besides the weapon workshop and the Skug’s bar, the most important thing is the bar. .

On the first day of the siege of Dunwich, the rudimentary Oak Bar appeared behind the battle line. As the war deepened, the bar owners gradually made their business into the war zone.

Of course, shells and bullets have always been a big concern for the bosses, so most of them will choose some safer places.

Such as underground.

After Guk ordered the underground excavation of Dunwich to extend in all directions, bars large and small lit up the dark tunnels.

The seldom regular economic activities between Oaks are mainly because they have no concept of contract. If the two parties in the business are not equal in power, the transaction will instantly become a looting, and the same is true of opening a bar.

There is nothing more dangerous than the green skin stimulated by high alcohol. After all, they are the brothers of the boss before drinking, and the boss is their little brother after drinking.

Therefore, the ones who can open the bar are at least the guys with the bigger fists, or the guys backed by the boss.

One of them is the most special.

Galileo is well-known throughout Dunwich for its delicious dishes and affordable drinks.

What's more unique is that its boss is not a kid, but an ass.

The fart spirit Lao Luo, even in the mouths of the bosses, is a very story-telling character. He started from a small stall and has been following in the footsteps of Gu Ke to do business. Jing is one of the best in the bar circle.

Most importantly, few kids dare to make trouble in his bar.

Such a peculiar situation naturally attracted many diners and drunks who came here, even if the wars and demons danced on the ground, it did not affect the underground business in the slightest.

However, on this day, there were a lot of underground activities, because the overlord issued an order to get all the boys to retreat to the ground.

Only a few bosses know the reason.

But everyone was idle, and simply went to eat and drink, and consume the spoils and treasures (garbage) seized on the battlefield.

Ur, who had escaped from the last battle, took a rest for a long time, and led Koresh to the location of the Galileo. This time he was going to do something and ask his special friend to rub it. Pause, and asked Hagrid to locate the son first.

But when they walked through the crowded tunnel to the underground cavity where the bar was located, Ur realized that he had made a serious mistake.

Hagrid's thunderous laughter echoed in the bar, and he flipped another kid.

"Come on, little ones!"

He yelled, sticking out his tongue, and took a big gulp from the big wine glass in his hand.

In the last battle, he was seriously injured, and there are still very obvious stitches on his body, but this did not affect him in the bar to kill the Quartet.

While he was drinking, the brown liquid splashed on his dirty Scugg braid hanging over his shoulder, which was a pile of intricate knots.

"Look at my teeth, you are all tender birds!"

In order to show this fact, Hager touched a pair of long fangs, then grinned.

The kid who was knocked over just now lay on the ground in a semi-conscious state, crawling feebly, trying to get rid of the energetic Hagrid.

"It's not over yet, little **** guys."

Hagrid said, clenching the boy's ankle tightly with a huge fist, and throwing him to the other side of the bar with one hand, hitting the rest of the furniture in the room, and the farts were scared and scurrying around.

The other three boys were among the dilapidated tables and chairs, surrounded by torrents of wine and scattered food. They stared at Hagrid vigilantly.

If you look closely, you will find that they all have Ting Wei's badge imprinted on them.

"Damn **** stuff! How dare you make trouble here!"

Facing Hagrid, the two court guards jumped over first, revealing their shorter fangs.

Hagrid drunkly avoided the first court guard's slam, and slammed the opponent's abdomen with one elbow, and the guy immediately fell to the ground, arching like a shrimp.

As soon as the second court guard punched, Hagrid's fist had already kissed his chin.

Hagrid's fist was as hard as a rock, and the opponent swayed and wanted to fall with a punch, and then Hagrid smashed the opponent to the ground with that tall body.

The third court guard tried to attack from behind, but Hagrid was already ready. He dodges away from the opponent's wine bottle and hits the guy with a backhand to make the guy fly higher, and then hit the opponent with a punitive uppercut. On his cheeks.

In an instant, the teeth splashed into the air mixed with saliva and blood stains.

"Never engage in actions behind my back."

Hagrid said to the guard who was rolling on the floor.

"I can smell you right away."

Then he turned around and yelled at the trembling fart who was holding the plate.

"Don't forget the seat I'm going to reserve! You are all broken furniture! Get a good one now!"

"Yes Yes Yes Yes!"

The fart spirit slipped away.

Hagrid laughed loudly, then stepped on the last fallen guard and raised his hands to celebrate the victory.

The court guard has not yet recovered from his coma.

"You just want to take a gun like that, don't you!?"

A stern voice came from the door.

Hagrid turned his gaze to the direction of speaking, and his good eyes lit up immediately.

"A... new guy!"

He yelled, not recognizing that it was Ur who was speaking at all, and continued to sip from his blackjack, followed by a loud hiccup.

"Make a move!"

Hagrid beckoned and said.

"I thought you were full."

Seeing that the opponent hadn't moved, Hagrid, who had dim eyes, kicked away the court guard on the ground, strode forward, and picked up a side chair.

"Are you a dumb ass?"

"This **** is drinking too much!"

Ur immediately flashed aside, and the wide-backed chair flew towards him in the next second, hitting the wall of the bar, and it was turned into countless fragments.

When he looked up again, he saw the tall Hagrid approaching him, breathing heavily.

From this point of view, Hagrid is an absolute brutalist. His gray leather jacket is wrapped with animal skins and furs. Numerous fangs and heads are hung on silver chains around his waist and neck. They are long and long. Tousled braids are wrapped in sweat and alcohol, free on his thick shoulders

Swayed.

"Stand back."

Ur stood up and said to Koresh on the side.

"You can be careful."

Koresh nodded and walked away. He knew how dangerous Hagrid was.

Ul, who was very familiar with Hagrid, began to circle around the opponent, and took a squatting posture, waiting for the opponent to be slightly left and right, and rushed towards the past.

Hagrid didn't react until a few seconds later and pounced on Ur, but he hardly escaped the sudden attack.

Ur flashed the blow with his low posture, and quickly slammed Hagrid in the abdomen with his forearm, and hit the opponent's drunken face with a punch.

"You dare to beat me! My boss never beat me!"

Hagrid roared and rushed forward with anger at the "enemy".