The thug named Bruce is a tall black man. He wears light leather armor and has a dagger on his waist. His face is covered with ferocious scars. When the head chef "One-Eyed" Rem called his name, Bruce He took a few steps with his long legs and stood in front of Goron. He looked down at Goron with fierce eyes and clenched his huge fists.
"It looks pretty good."
Goron nodded and made a rather sincere evaluation. Although Goron really just expressed his thoughts and had no other meaning, the problem is that his current image is that of a handsome boy with a feminine appearance. The fierce-looking drunk thug dared to be so provocative. This made the strong man Bruce feel ashamed. Veins were beating on his forehead. He gritted his teeth and said: "Little bastard, stand up, don't waste our time, I There will be an 'event' later. By the way, do you want to play with each other, or go straight to the iron? "
This is a commonly used slang in the gladiatorial arena. It means asking whether Gronn wants to fight with weapons or hand-to-hand combat. After all, the musket in Gronn's hand is really an eyesore. No one can say how much combat power the magic cannon user can unleash as long as he has sufficient ammunition. I don’t know. There are many examples of people who are one or two levels below the level and challenge the stronger ones and win. Therefore, in general duels between magic cannon users and other types of warriors, the opponents are allowed to prepare their shields before the battle. In addition, according to the default rules, both sides in a "flesh-to-flesh" battle will generally not make a fatal move, but once they get on the iron, it will be a death-killing match.
Facing the eager challenger, Gron was really embarrassed if he used the newly obtained magic missile. To kill the gangster-level thugs in front of you is just a matter of raising your hand, but the problem is. The price of magic missiles is too expensive. Although the two magic bullets given to him by the magician Black Jack on credit can be filled with magic repeatedly. But the secondary healing wave that Gronn can provide is nothing more than a self-sufficient secondary healing wave. The cost of filling an ice blast bomb with only ice blast magic is ten gold coins. This is a large number for many people. Black Jack agreed. The mission commission that Goron finally received was only a mere fifty gold coins. It was really not cost-effective to deal with a thug.
"Should I prepare some ordinary ammunition..."
With this thought in his mind, Goron turned his hand over, and he didn't know where he had hidden the double-barreled musket... This was an unexpected gain after Goron was forced into a difficult situation by Black Jack and Lucara not long ago. It also originated from the deathbed gift of the demon king from another continent. Gronn discovered that no matter what it was, as long as it came into contact with his skin, it could be "collected" by him in the form of a tattoo, whether it was weapons, bullets, magic props, gold coins, or masks. Gron even successfully turned a living mouse into his own tattoo... Gron still doesn't understand the principle of this magical ability. He just found that if the total area of the tattoo does not exceed the surface area of his skin, How many things can be "collected", besides. These special tattoos can also be hidden by will, or they can be transferred to various parts of the body's skin. This is not the magician's hiding technique, or the magician's space magic. But for the current Goron, there is no ability more practical than this.
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Gronn stood up. He walked up to the strong man Bruce and clenched his fists.
Bruce didn't take action directly just now because he was worried about the musket in Gron's hand. Seeing that he put away the musket and looked like he was about to fight with him, Bruce smiled instead of being angry. The next moment, he had already swung a punch and hit Gron in the face... ..
"Look, look, look, that pretty boy is going to be disfigured. It's such a pity. He's obviously very pretty. If he puts on a skirt, he could be a maid in 'Army Chicken'." A group of female waitresses gathered around, chattering. started talking, and the other male thugs were sitting around a nearby table, holding up their wine glasses and watching with interest.
Gronn's punch was solid. Although the magician Black Jack taught him how to use the magic cannon, it was too late to teach Gronn the skills of melee combat. What's more, this ability is also the accumulation of long-term practice and actual combat experience. , there are no quick shortcuts at all.
Fortunately... Gronn still has the strong body of an ogre.
After being punched, Goron took several steps back. He tilted his head and spat out a mouthful of blood-streaked saliva. His cheeks were also slightly bruised, but that was it. The heavy punch Bruce had just hit had no impact on Goron at all. causing substantial harm.
"Did I inadvertently hold back my hand just now?" With this thought in his mind, the strong man Bruce whipped his leg hard towards the outside of Goron's thigh. This time Bruce had completely used it. With all his strength, he even aroused his fighting spirit. Although Goron turned sideways and tried to dodge, Bruce, who was experienced in fighting, adjusted the angle of the whip leg in time. In the end, Goron kicked the outside of the thigh. This whip leg actually hit Ge Long. Long's kick made him move several meters horizontally! There is still a crackling sound in the air, which is the sound made by the fighting spirit inspired by the strong black man.
In Bruce's imagination, this kick should be able to kick Goron's thigh bone into pieces, so when he saw Goron kicking his legs nonchalantly and standing in front of him again, his open mouth had already closed. Not on.
The one-eyed Rem who was watching the battle suddenly raised his hand, as if he wanted to end the fight. After all, there was no doubt about Gron's strength. A gunfighting attendant took two heavy blows from his capable men as if nothing had happened. And without turning on fighting spirit or using defensive magic, such strength was not worthy of the mere D-level mission he issued to the Fairy Tale Circus, a mere hundred gold coins mission, what else could he want.
But One-Eyed Rem finally retracted his hand. So far, Gronn has not shown any other abilities besides defense, so he still wants to continue to touch Gronn's bottom, and this is the biggest mistake he made today. decision.
Under the gaze of the one-eyed Rem, Bruce's eyes flashed fiercely. He took two steps forward and was only an arm's length away from Gronn. Then, he pulled out the dagger from his waist...
This distance is the death zone for all long-range professionals. Neither crossbows nor muskets have any advantage. Even if Gronn takes out the musket now, facing Bruce's dagger, no matter how powerful the musket is, it will not be able to compare. An iron rod is more reliable.
"Little bastard, I suddenly feel that 'meat against meat' is not enough. Let's go straight to the iron~~~!"
Looking at the strong black man in front of him who was filled with murderous intent and malice, Goron was stunned for a moment, then curled up his lips and smiled.
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At a table in a dark corner of the "Army Chicken" wine, two middle-aged men in casual clothes looked at each other and smiled. One of them said slowly: "This kid is really unlucky to be dealing with this group of rubbish gangsters." , he will be destroyed anytime and anywhere. If he comes to seek refuge with me, with his talent, it shouldn’t be a big problem for him to become a captain or something like that when he grows up.”
The middle-aged man across the table from him smiled, picked up the wine glass, took a sip, and said: "I think you are attracted to this child's face and want to take advantage of him. I said you raised him in a military camp." There are so many boy scouts, aren't you afraid that the general will castrate you if he finds out? In the ten new military regulations she recently issued, this kind of thing is explicitly prohibited."
"Don't worry, if the general sets his sights on me, I will send those little cuties to 'suppress the bandits' in time. I heard that the Amazon centaurs in the nearby forest are very fierce. I will ensure that the little cuties are safe." Although it's a pity that I can't come back, but when the time comes and I die without any evidence, what can the general do to me? After all, I am of the noble blood of the 'Swordfish' family. Even if I am a side branch, she cannot move because of such a trivial matter. Mine. Haha, but what you said just now is really right. After this child is destroyed, I plan to 'take him back' and love him well. I just hope that those garbage gangsters will not destroy him. His charming little face, hehe... "
"... Do you really think that the child will be unlucky for a while?" The middle-aged man looked at Gron not far away playfully, and chuckled: "If my guess is good, do you think If you plan to 'pick someone up' later, it's better to throw it away as soon as possible, unless your taste has changed and you like picking up a black man."
"Bah~~~!" The man made a disgusting expression on his face: "I told you not to be disgusting, okay? Also, do you think that a gunfighter who doesn't understand fighting spirit will challenge a person at such a distance? Do first-level warriors have a chance of winning?"
"Should we make a bet?" The middle-aged man looked at his drinking buddy playfully and said with a smile, "If I win, your crossbow team will be mine."
The man from the Jianyu family was shaken for a while, then he looked fierce and said fiercely: "Let's just gamble. I'm afraid of you. Isn't it just a crossbow team? I don't take it seriously, but you lost." If so, your little adjutant will be mine. I have been coveting him for a long time. If it weren’t for your sake... "
The middle-aged man's eyebrows twitched at the corners of his eyes, then he sneered, picked up the wine glass and said, "Deal!"
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Just after the two mysterious men reached a deal, a loud "bang" sound suddenly sounded in the hotel. The two people turned their heads, including the middle-aged man who had bet on Goron's victory just now, with a surprised look on his face. As for the man from the Jianyu family, the wine glass in his hand has fallen to the ground...
The battle was over. Bruce, a strong black man, lay on the ground with his two hind legs raised diagonally upwards, still trembling slightly. His entire upper body sank into the ground, and the spread of blood splashed at least five meters away, causing this The culprit of everything was the war hammer still stuck on his back, a super heavy hammer that only elite dwarves with divine power could wield. (To be continued...)
ps: I didn’t expect that there would be more things going on during the holidays than usual. I originally wanted to have a good outburst. I’m sorry everyone!