Stormwind God

The system elf ran out: "Dear host, do you want a thousand cups?"

"Crap! Is there any good way? Physical."

"I can stimulate the proliferation of alcohol-deficient enzymes in the host, making it more difficult for the host to get drunk. You can increase the host's alcohol consumption by up to 5000%, but the cost is the host's physical fitness ..."

"Stop talking, let's do it!"

Less than three seconds after the Kurdran cow drank, Duke stunned the large mug.

"Come! Who's afraid of who !?" Duke turned the blackjack upside down, and only a few drops of wine dripped down to show that he was drinking.

For a moment, everyone was uproar.

Is this Duke's real appearance? Or is it pure brutality, and it will show up in a while?

Miss Ilucia Barov looked at the huge wine barrel questioningly, as if seduced by the mellow aroma of the liquor, and Ilucia beckoned, naturally a dwarf waitress helped pour the wine.

Iluhia took a small sip and felt a little sweet at first. Just a minute later, the overbearing spirit of wine bloomed from the stomach, a heat flow rose from the heart and chest, and went straight to the brain.

"God! What kind of wine is this?" Illucia almost couldn't stand.

Over there, Kurdran saw that Duke had no drink, and the King of the Wild Hammer was very upset. You know, he almost got caught. He pondered: You little white face can drink like this? What can't you just drink?

"I just don't like you human beings making so many twists and turns. If I don't drink you today, I won't be a wild hammer. Come, let's have a good drink!"

A barrel of wine, even a small one, was 10 litres less, and it was quickly drunk by Kurdran and Duke.

Kurdran here is certainly talented.

Duke over there is also unfathomable!

Around the group of guys who followed the drink were mostly crooked, and only a few guys who did not ‘battle at the wine table’ were a little drunk.

The two guys in the middle of the birthplace are swaying just to fall.

"Hey, Duke, don't you think we're going on like this forever?" Kurdran rubbed a drink from his beard and accidentally rubbed it on his eyebrows.

"Well, old Kurdran, do you want something more exciting?" Duke wiped his mouth elegantly with a napkin, and then pinched his finger to the tip of his nose: "Why? Drink alcohol?"

"That is the inevitable second stage, not to mention stimulation." Kurdran raised his hand. "Bring all the models on my military map! And my baby."

Soon, a large number of Griffin knight models were put on the table.

"From now on, every round, I will put in a squad of 8 Griffin Knights. In contrast, you will give me 10 more barrels of this wine."

"no problem."

"I haven't ... finished, from now on, we will drink and drink. Every round has to drink a different wine than the last round. And we play dice."

"What dice?"

Seeing a dwarven attendant bring a fist-sized dice, Duke laughed absurdly.

Nima, should I say that alcoholics in all worlds are common?

I saw that each side of that dice had different contents written on it, ‘with the amount’, ‘one cup’, ‘two cups’.

There are now at least twenty different wines on the table ...

At that moment, Duke's army of 100,000 grass and mud horses ran in his heart, and he wanted to die.

The hangover enzyme increased by 5000%, which sounds like a lot. If you are fighting the five dregs, 5000% is 50 times, and 50 times is 250.

A "desk on the table" can definitely kill him in seconds.

"Hey, you can only have one drink per round, but a drink is only guaranteed. You have to drink a different cup before you can roll the dice. When you roll out the dice, the opponent wants to drink. The opponent can only start his round after drinking . "

I don't want to know anything. At this moment, Duke just wants to make a phone call, er, send a mage and send a message to Lothar. If it hangs up because of alcoholism, is it a work injury?

The brutal battle began.

Duke attacked first, his face was black, and after drinking two cups, Kurdran only hit a ‘serving amount’. The shameless King of the Wild Hammer took a small sip in order to cheat his drink.

There is retribution for wasting opportunities. Backcourt Kurdran hit Duke with a 'five cups'.

Seeing the wrong momentum Duke cheated decisively, let the system elves control their muscles, and lost a ‘table on the table’ to Kudran.

However, an open life needs no explanation.

Kurdran didn't fall!

It hasn't fallen!

After the wine on the table was re-used, he returned shamelessly to Duke with a ‘table on the table’ shamelessly.

Duke was sunk ... it was almost ...

Looking at the prompt in the system, "You are still drunk when you are 1% behind." Continuing to cheat is another ‘desk on the table’.

This time, the wine table devil Kurdran finally showed signs of disappointment. He almost tried his best to give him a drink.

At this moment, the league's wine table coach Duke Marcus, drinking this glass of wine with the most tragic expression, then fell down.

Winning or losing?

Do not!

In the cheers of the Wild Hammer dwarves, Kurdran raised his glass high, but couldn't drink a half drop.

At this moment, what Kudran was like, he sang out a magnificent and lonely piece:

"This is the bone of wine!"

"Blood infusion, heart as wine tank!"

"There are countless wineries invincible."

"Has never failed."

"I haven't tasted a confidant."

"I am often independent of the top of the empty wine barrel and drunk alone in the victory of solitude."

"However, nothing remains."

"The body is destined to be born of wine and fight for wine friends."

After singing, the wine glass fell to the ground: "I declare that Duke will be my brother from now on!"

There was a thunderous snort.

Actually, there is no difference between victory and defeat! ?

Kudran, who can fight wine and fight a group by himself, actually beats the young human mage Duke.

It is conceivable that Duke's reputation will spread throughout the Eagle's Nest overnight.

Yes, that's right!

Duke led the army to rescue Eagle's Nest, and perhaps his fame is not well known. But Duke knocked Kurdran off the table, and Duke was doomed to fame throughout the dwarven world.

The dwarven worldview is so amazing, only the guy who can fight and drink the most can be famous.

It was found that no one could stand on the guests and the host. The aftermath troops of both sides came out to clean the battlefield and retrieved their respective corpses.

A dwarf aunt who seemed to be Kurdran's wife threw Kurdran into a cart and pushed Kurdran away as if she was about to dump garbage.

Vanessa dragged Du's leg and dragged Duke like a dead dog. (To be continued.)

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