First Law

The guy's honesty made Karen want to laugh, how can there be such a rigid business. He didn't want to waste too much time on a guy, so he pointed to Rommel next to him and said, "Have you seen the master? It's not short of money, let's go."

Rommel pointed to Karen's arm and shouted, "Hurry up, do you know who this is, it will scare you to death."

Karen waved her hand, "Rommel, don't scare the kids." She smiled at the clerk again, pointed to Griffin in the distance and said, "It's okay, send someone to buy one for me, count the travel expenses, yes Now, give my buddy a bucket of draft beer."

The mutton kebabs are greasy, and the unique aroma can be smelled before entering the mouth. There are many barbecue sellers on this street, but this one is the only one that has a hot business. taste.

Karen's alcohol capacity is average, but he was a bit greedy after not drinking for a while. This is the first time he has seen this kind of oily yellow wine. Seeing other people gulping down his stomach, he thinks it should be similar to fruit wine. Scruples, poured directly into the stomach.

Pooh!

Horse pee!

Karen screamed angrily, this thing is not wine at all, the astringent taste is like the urine of a fierce horse.

"Draft beer tastes best when paired with barbecue." The barbarian directly opposite reminded him coldly.

Karen smiled awkwardly, as if she had never seen the world, picked up the mutton skewers, brushed them, and put the oil and meat directly into her mouth.

The mutton was constantly chewing in the teeth, and there was a unique smell of mutton. Karen was a little uncomfortable, and subconsciously picked up the draft beer and poured it into his mouth.

The two strange smells fused together to form an indescribable special taste, which was strange but also very comfortable. Karen unconsciously took another big sip.

At this moment, I couldn't help laughing, it's really strange, the simple taste is not very good, but the fusion together produces an indescribable delicacy.

He was not polite at all, and stuffed the kidneys covered with chili into his mouth. The combination of chili and draft beer tasted even better.

Now I am very hungry, one skewer after another, without stopping to breathe, within two minutes, the draft beer and mutton skewers were cleaned up.

He wiped the grease from his mouth, "Comfortable!" Then he shouted to the man, "Give me twenty skewers, three kidneys, ten pigskins, and a bucket of big ones for my entourage, and then give me Add a glass of draft beer." He said and glanced at the barbarian opposite, "Give him a glass."

Hearing about himself, the barbarian raised his head and looked at Karen again. Of course, his eyes subconsciously fell on Karen's wrist. Nothing could attract more attention than a sapphire magic wrist wheel. He forced a smile and didn't take the initiative. say.

Karen sat down well. The bustling street was far more affectionate than the quiet green road. Although the green road was comfortable, there was always a feeling of restraint. On the contrary, he felt very free here.

At least few people know him, and he can eat mutton in large pieces.

Twenty skewers were not enough for Karen to eat, although it took a little longer this time, they were still completely wiped out.

"Man, two big glasses of draft beer, twenty pigskins, some peppers, one hundred skewers."

Karen's voice was not loud, but it completely attracted everyone's attention, especially when the other party commanded the buddy with a magic wrist wheel, like a local tyrant who just came from a small place, and the scum of the earth.

A hundred strings, this human being is not a reincarnation of a starving ghost, but no one dares to underestimate Karen.

One meat skewer is 0.5, and one hundred is fifty pence. Now Karen's consumption has exceeded one hundred pence.

This kind of expense will only be incurred when these people encounter important events and treat guests. Those who can spend such a large amount must be the big shots in Desa City.

The barbarian looked at Karen again, and couldn't help asking, "Can you eat?"

Karen smiled and said, "There are only 100 skewers, and there is not much meat. I like to eat pigpis, and I can't drink without that stuff." He raised his draft beer glass and made a clink.

The barbarian hesitated for a moment, and then raised his hand.

"Spike!"

Knowing that it was the other party's name, Karen hesitated before saying, "Karen." It was obvious that Karen was overthinking, and the other party simply smiled and drank a full glass of draft beer.

The moment the other party raised his arm, a wrist wheel in the shape of black iron was exposed. It was very old and rusty, obviously the worst quality.

Of course, this cannot deny the identity of the other party, the title of strong.

Karen became interested. She didn't expect to meet a title-level person in just one of them. It seems that Desa City is really prosperous enough.

Seeing the throbbing of the other party's throat, Karen realized that draft beer can also be drunk like this. Seeing the whole glass of draft beer in her hand, Karen suddenly felt worried. It seemed a bit impolite if she didn't do this. .

Fight!

He picked up the plate and roasted the pork skin, brushed it a few times, and stuffed it directly into his mouth. In an instant, his throat seemed to be on fire. He picked up the draft beer glass and poured it directly into his throat.

It has to be said that this method is extremely ingenious, two different flavors, like hot fire meeting clear water, completely opposite energies are constantly colliding in the throat.

Ge!

Karen belched full, and almost spit out the draft beer she had swallowed. Only then did she remember that she had already drank three cups before she knew it. The high-altitude rum was still in severe pain, and everything in front of him became hazy.

boom!

After a brief hold, Karen slumped headfirst onto the table.

"boss."

"Mr. Karen."

Griffin and Rommel hurried forward to support them, but the strange thing was that Karen sat up again, her face was flushed, she seemed to have drunk too much, she picked up a handful of mutton skewers, brushed them, and pressed them into her mouth .

"Eat!" shouted directly at Spike.

The two people who went up to them were stunned, feeling like Karen had come back to life.

"Your Excellency Karen, you can't drink anymore." Rommel stepped forward to persuade, "If this continues, something will happen."

"What's the matter, mind your own business, go and go." Langya raised his ax and directly blocked Rommel, and he was not polite to grab the mutton skewers with the other hand. After such a clink of glasses, the two seemed to be separated for a long time Drinking friends are average, eat meat and drink, and don't talk nonsense.

Langya has a lot of alcohol, so he used a bigger wine glass, and Karen held draft beer, so the wine can be lost but not the momentum.

No one knew how many drinks the two of them drank, but they screamed so loudly that almost the entire street could hear the two of them screaming.

Bang bang bang!

At dusk, a guard team from Desa City took control of the place. The captain of the guard respectfully walked up to Karen who was completely drunk, "Your Excellency Karen, I'm here to **** you back."

"Who are you?" Karen asked with a lunatic smile.

"Captain Barron, you are not safe here." Barron stood up, regardless of Karen's resistance, and pressed Karen directly on the recliner.

"Let go of me, Griffin, where are you?" Karen was completely crazy, but at least she still knew Griffin at this moment. The barbarian Spike not far away saw that Karen was held down, raised his ax and directly chopped In the past, a red light flashed in the axe, and it fell on Barron in the blink of an eye.

Barron raised his spear, bang bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang. The strength of the barbarians was suppressed.

Seeing that Barron's spear was about to pierce Wolf Fang's chest, Karen stood up from the recliner and shouted coldly, "Stop! Take him to my camp!"

At this moment, everyone felt a chill of death on Karen, as if they would be dragged into purgatory if they didn't obey orders, even Barron stopped.

boom!

When Baron thought that the Necromancer would make the next move, the other party collapsed on the bed frame like a normal drunk.

"Leader, what should we do?"

Barron turned sideways and knocked on the back of Wolf Fang's head, "Take him back together and send him to Luyin Road, it has nothing to do with us."

He didn't want to cause these troubles. Karen was the candidate for the first wolf preparation, but at this moment he was yelling and shouting on the street like a rascal, and wearing a magic wrist ring. This kind of loss of etiquette is not allowed in Kabul.

He lowered his head and looked at Karen again. He really didn't know how such a person could become a wolf.

When the city guards took Karen and Wolf Fang away, the clerk at the barbecue shop couldn't recover. Now he knows who made him buy the Coke.

One of the seven giants of the wilderness, the ruler of the southwest, Karen Black Ze, the wolf of the southwest.

Not only him, but everyone on the street knew about it, but everyone dared to believe that the wolf would appear here in such an ordinary way.

He only brought a Taifen, a skeleton and a black crow, which is too low-key.

"It's unbelievable that I'm sitting diagonally across from a wolf."

"No wonder he wears jeweled wristbands."

"As expected of a legendary necromancer, you don't know, his pupils are filled with fire, more terrifying than Medusa."

"Yes, his drinking capacity has never bottomed out. The barbarian is tyrannical. In front of the wolf of the Southwest, he is just a little ant, a little ant, understand?"

"I'm about to suffocate. The alpha wolf must have seen me."

The whole street was spreading wildly about the scene they saw today. After all, in their eyes, being able to have an intimate contact with such a big man is also a big deal.