The epic story of green monsters

Chapter 162 The drunkard’s intention is not to drink.

(It is said that there will be more updates when it is released??)

After a long chat, which lasted from noon to sunset, Allen was made dizzy by the low-alcohol ale, and even walking became bumpy.

"I admire you, Chief Allen, for having such courage to fight for your life against a Dragon Vein Warlock in exchange for the peace of your tribe!!"

Jack sincerely lamented that not everyone can risk their lives for the entire tribe, especially the selfish goblin lineage, which is unique. For Allen, the leader of the bugbear tribe, to be able to do this, he must have paid much more than what he said in an understatement. For this reason alone, Jack felt that Allen, the leader of the bugbears, was really competent.

"For this reason, let's do another one!!"

"No, no, no more, no more."

Allen shook his head repeatedly. Even though he was more than twice as big as Jack, when it came to drinking capacity, I'm afraid none of the ten Allens would be Jack's opponent. Feeling unwell, Allen used extremely strong self-control. Force refused Jack's toast.

"That's all for today. The days are going to be long. Drinking parties and other events are inevitable. I'll go back and rest first."

Allen stood up unsteadily from the stool, trying to keep his balance, and then staggered towards his room, leaving Jack awkwardly holding the wine glass alone.

"Okay, you go back and take a nap first, I'll go back later."

Facing Allen's back, Jack looked at the half-full ale in his hand and felt it was a pity to waste it, so he shouted.

"OK."

Allen didn't look back, just waved slightly.

Seeing Allen's figure shaking his head and moving slowly forward while stroking the wall, Jack's eyes revealed a hint of meaning, then he picked up the wine glass again and took a big sip, leaving a mouth full of foam on his lips.

After nightfall, Jack pushed open the room he shared with Allen, but did not light the oil lamp in the room. He came to Allen quietly and shouted twice in Allen's ear: "Chief Allen." , Patriarch Allen?”

At the same time, Jack pushed Allen with his hand to see his reaction. In the end, all he got was a faint snoring sound from Allen's nose, and the smell of alcohol that accompanied the snoring, filling the closed room. Inside.

After some testing, Allen, the bugbear, didn't respond at all. Jack finally let out a sigh of relief, and then started to rummage through the room, especially the package that Allen brought, which was the focus of Jack's search.

"Where is the thing? Where is it??"

The dim vision was almost like daylight to the goblins, but Jack, who had searched almost the entire room, still could not find his target. Jack, who was a little anxious in his heart, couldn't help muttering in his heart. At the same time, he didn't forget to look back at the bugbear Allen who was sleeping soundly on the bed.

Suddenly, Jack's pupils shrank and his whole body became nervous. His hands had quietly shrunk to his waist behind him, where two daggers for self-defense were inserted. At some point, the bugbear, who was sleeping as soundly as a pig, sat up and looked at himself with a faint sarcastic smile on his face, just like an audience watching a one-man show.

"Ai, Chief Allen, are you awake?" Jack put on an unnatural smile and stumbled to say hello to the bugbear who was paying attention to him.

"What are you looking for? Are you looking for this?"

Allen's expression was calm. Two glass bottles suddenly appeared in his hands. He then lifted them up and swung them in the air. The bright red liquid inside occasionally shone with a few golden rays, and then he immersed himself in it. The sound of tinkling glass clashed in this tranquility. In the house, it seemed particularly harsh.

"Ahaha, what are you talking about, Chief Allen? I just lost a small object at noon. I thought it was dropped in our room, so I just wanted to look for it. Look at you, I was originally I was afraid that the noise would be too loud and would disturb your sleep, so I didn’t even turn on the light, so you misunderstood.”

Jack rolled his eyes and regained his composure. He patted the dust on his body, stood up and waved his hand: "It's not a big deal if I don't look for it anymore."

"You go to sleep first. I happened to make an appointment with someone to pick up the goods and go out first."

After saying this, Jack was about to run away, but how could Allen let him go? He blocked the door before him and said to Jack in a meaningful way.

"Let's have a chat again to avoid misunderstandings!!"

In fact, since the morning when Goblin Jack suddenly appeared behind Allen's team and met him by chance, Allen felt something was wrong. The sudden attack the day before made Allen's spirit tense. Therefore, even when he saw the tall walls of Thorn Castle, he did not relax much. Goblin Jack came from behind Allen's team, and he thought he was still a little nervous. Alan, who had sharp eyesight, did not notice how Jack rushed over, as if he suddenly appeared more than a hundred meters behind them.

Later, Allen used a gold coin to pay for tuition. When he took it back, the disappointment and regret suddenly appeared and disappeared in the other person's eyes. Jack thought he was hiding it very well, but he didn't know that Allen had noticed it long ago. In the eyes; the relationship was not very cordial in the first place, Jack just found a reason to save the room fee, and squeezed into the same room with him; he insisted on dragging him to the lobby to drink, even though it was to talk about the parting experience, but what about Allen? Even thinking about it, I feel that the other party is deliberately getting me drunk...

All these signs made Allen feel abnormal. Driven by strong vigilance, Allen did not dare to sleep to death even though his head was dizzy. Instead, he waited for Jack to come back and see what actions he would make.

Sure enough, Jack waited patiently until dark and the first thing he did when he came back was to test himself to see if he was asleep. What else did Allen say? He immediately made a sleeping posture to see what the real goal of this malicious guy would be next, and he would be able to deal with it when the time came.

"..."

Jack looked at Allen pitifully, not daring to speak. After all, he was the one who was wronged first.

"We are friends after all, and I won't make any detours with you. You are approaching my goal this time, probably because of it!"

From the sudden attack, with the attacker shouting for his head, Allen was thinking about who was behind the attack. After looking through Allen's social circle, the only person who really wanted his life was the Bonebreaker thousands of miles away. Once the source was found, everything would naturally be explained.

And from when Bonebreaker tried every possible means to replace dragon blood with him, Allen knew that the other party would never give up. In this way, in addition to his own life, the other party now had one more target.

Seeing Jack's shrunken pupils, Allen knew that his guess was correct.

"Tell me, what mission did Bonecrusher have in your town and how much was the reward? There will be so many people interested in our team."

(End of this chapter)