honor me as god

Chapter 121 Exploring Archery
In the evening of that day, the wartime state of Dusk City was lifted, and the city closure order was also lifted. The civilians who were bored at home were finally able to go out to breathe fresh air, even though the air was still cold.

In the next period of time, the happiest person must be the tavern owner.

The standard of material rationing in wartime is to let people "live", and it doesn't take into account whether you live comfortably, so generally there are only the most basic dry food and water, and occasionally some frozen vegetables and air-dried meat. thought about it.

And Dougland is a country with a lot of alcohol. After holding it in for so long, everyone's alcohol addiction has long been committed.

At this time, all the taverns in Twilight City were already full, filled with drunken men, hops and spittle were flying everywhere, and some of them jumped on the table and started dancing when they were drunk.

In a tavern in the southern city, Paladin had already drunk himself to the brim. He was shoulder to shoulder with his business friends, jumping up and down on the table, and sang a vulgar song: "I'm oozy! I'm oozy! Oh turn on your father! Oh turn on your mother! And then piss on your grave, I'm so cool~"

After singing, he picked up the wine and poured it on his head, catching the dripping wine with his mouth.

It doesn't matter how much you can drink, the important thing is to be happy.

Paladin's drinking capacity is above the average level. After drinking all night, he was already drunk. He staggered back to his seat, waved his hands and said, "Take a break ~ take a rest~"

He picked up a glass of low-alcohol ale, rinsed his mouth, and suddenly focused his eyes on a guest in the corner.

Without warning, Paladin grabbed the fork and put it on the guest's neck, yelling, "You're under arrest! Don't move!"

The guest was startled, looked back quickly, and impatiently pushed his hand away: "Fuck you."

"Hahahahaha! I think you almost peed in fear!" Paladin put his arms around his shoulders and greeted everyone drunk, "Hey! Look this way! The military commander Baisa is here, why don't you hurry up and say hello?!"

The drinkers saw that it was really Baisa.

The military commander is an official with eight ranks. He is in charge of the military command in wartime. This is a powerful official. Everyone has come to show their hospitality:

"Good evening, Lord Baiza!"

"Master Baisa became a military commander after a few months in Twilight City, he is really young and promising~"

"Is the administrator in good health? I heard that he recently executed a group of extraterrestrial visitors."

"You didn't see it! The battlefield was right next to my house at that time! I saw with my own eyes that Lord Baisa chased away the aliens!"

"Really?! Everyone says that the administrator is the God of Death in the evening. According to this statement, Lord Baisa should be called the God of War in the evening!"

I don't know if it was the words "Evening Death" that stimulated Baisa. He slammed the table and shouted: "Shut up! They are all mortals, what gods are not gods?! If there are blasphemers, don't blame me for punishing them according to the law. !"

Seeing that Baisa was angry, no matter whether he drank too much or not, everyone dared not speak any more, and hurriedly found an excuse to leave.

Paladin smiled, and sat down opposite Baisa: "Brother, what are you talking about, why are you so angry?"

"It's okay, I lost my composure." Baisa hiccupped and kept shaking his fingers, "You're right, you're just joking~ What gods of death and gods of death are all mortals! I am a mortal, and you are Mortal, and he, Kino Van Helsing, is also mortal!"

Paladin poured him a glass of wine: "You seem to be in a bad mood?"

"It's terrible." Baiza drank the wine, shook his head and said, "But it doesn't matter if you don't say it, heh, so what if you say it."

Paladin rolled his eyes, smiled mysteriously, leaned forward and whispered: "Actually, I promised to keep it a secret for Mr. Chino, but this is not an important military matter. You are so irritable today, so I will tell you secretly. Here you go." Change your mood. Brother, congratulations in advance, you should be promoted again recently."

Baiza was taken aback: "Why?"

"Hush, don't say anything, or Lord Chino will scold me." Paladin said with a smile, "Today he asked me specifically about your archery skills. He said he wanted to write a report to the Governor's Mansion. Promote with promotion."

At this moment, the blood on Baiza's face faded at a speed visible to the naked eye, and he asked tremblingly, "What did you say?"

Paladin shrugged his shoulders: "Of course, to be honest, your archery is the best in the entire Twilight City. I said that you are a one-in-a-million marksman, and you can shoot mosquitoes a hundred steps away. When the Governor's Mansion sees you This report, for sure."

Before Paladin finished speaking, Baiza's eyes suddenly lost his mood, and he couldn't even sit in his chair. He collapsed on the ground and tremblingly said: "It's over. I'm over."

Paladin thought this man was playing tricks on purpose, kicked him, and said with an angry smile: "Pretend, keep pretending, so you don't need to treat me if you pretend to be stupid? Tell you, I must treat me to drink till morning!"

Baisa seemed to have had his spine removed. He couldn't even stand up, and tried to crawl out with his hands and feet, crying: "I'm done, I won't live long."

Seeing this, Paladin woke up three minutes from the wine. He realized that something was wrong, and quickly squatted down to support Baiza: "What's going on?!"

"me."

Seeing that Baisa was speechless, Paladin picked him up and left the tavern calmly.

The two came to the uninhabited alley next door, and Paladin asked loudly, "What's going on?!"

Baisa shrank his head, faltering and daring not to speak.

Paladin pushed him violently: "Say it! Are you going to kill me?!"

"At that time, I was. In fact, I was just thinking about the consequences. I didn't think about the consequences." Baiza said tremblingly with tears in his voice, "Didn't I tell you about the explosion at the banquet a few months ago, I found some Strange thing—many of the survivors we dug up were alive and well, but they all died suddenly, and they were all looking at Kino before they died, screaming the god of death"

Paladin thought of this, and had a bad premonition in his heart: "And then?!"

Baisa said in a trembling voice: "Then this matter weighed on my heart. I couldn't let it go, so I wrote a letter and tied it to an arrow. It shot at his feet across a row of private houses."

Paladin turned pale for a moment, and slapped Baisa suddenly: "Are you so crazy?! Ah?! I told you so, don't tell anyone, even me, you just don't listen You still go to tell Resakhar??? That’s an outsider! Not ours! In Kino’s eyes, your behavior is a complete betrayal! Don’t you know how he deals with betrayers? ?!"

"I thought it wouldn't be exposed. The letter didn't have a name, and the handwriting was twisted on purpose, and I ran away after shooting the arrow, without being seen by anyone. I didn't know it would be exposed." Baiza held his head, fearfully Sobbing, "Kino asked about my archery skills, he must have started to doubt me. What should I do. I don't want to die"

"Huhu." Paladin took a few breaths, kept pacing back and forth, and said in a deep voice, "Don't worry, don't worry, I'll help you find a way."

(End of this chapter)