Chapter 1967 The Quiet Storm (Part 2)
Faced with Dogo Kejie’s sky-high asking price, Cork didn’t even reply this time. He just lowered his head and fiddled with his pocket watch. Boris turned sideways and whispered Said:
"Mr. Dogo Kejie, this is indeed a bit too much. If you don't think so, the alliance will give you a suitable price. You will transfer the patent to the alliance. When the time comes, the alliance will Go talk to them."
"No! I won't give anything of mine to anyone else!"
"It seems that there is no need to talk."
Cork's voice was low, with a hint of mockery.
“That’s right, if you don’t have enough money, we don’t have to talk!”
After saying that, Doge Kejie noticed that the other party’s pocket watch was flashing slightly, and his many years of adventure experience immediately told him that the other party was not here. Looking at the watch is sending a signal.
Without saying anything, he grabbed the bolter behind him. At the same time, Cork overturned the table and threw out the hidden flash bomb in his hand.
With the sound of "click", the flash bomb exploded. At the same time, a low exclamation sounded in the tavern. Boris took a step back, his face was frightened by the unexpected situation in front of him. Bai, and then rolled and crawled out of the door.
As soon as the door opened, a group of Hearthborn warriors armed with weapons appeared in the bar hall, but they did not have any guild marks on them.
"No, calm down, everyone, this will start a commercial war"
"He is here, my cousins!"
Cock laughed and said:
"Go and cut off his escape route! If we can bring him back alive, there won't be any trouble."
"This -"
Boris cast a reproachful look at the bartender, who immediately stopped him loudly:
"No, you guys can't fight here! The boss doesn't allow you to fight. Do it!”
As he spoke, he magically pulled out a shotgun from behind the bar.
“That’s it, all of you get out!”
Then a plasma battle ax flew over, nearly decapitating the bartender. The spinning ax shattered the glass and shuddered as it embedded itself in the shelf behind the bar.
The bartender collapsed weakly on the ground. It was obvious that Hearth's determination should not be underestimated.
“Mind your own business, human!”
A Hearthborn yanked his ax from the floor and pulled up a long string of wood chips that made the air sparkle with stars A little bit of light.
The patrons of the bar were either running away or watching, crowding the small place into chaos. All conversations stopped, only the Ogryns continued their competition, as if there was no Something noteworthy happened.
"Guest! Guest! Please go outside and solve the problem!"
The bartender hid behind the bar and begged, but his voice was suppressed by the noisy crowd.
“I knew you thieves were not worthy of trust!”
After speaking, Dogo Kejie suddenly pulled his hand out, and a hook lock immediately flew out and entangled the roof. chandelier. The Furnaceborn jumped up, grabbed the chandelier hanging on the top of the dome shell at a speed that was not suitable for the short man's solid body, and tried to swing out of the encirclement.
Axes and hammers shattered tables, the room filled with panicked shouts and swirling smoke, and as Corker's power gauntlet buzzed in the air, Dogo Koje lifted his feet and passed over his cousin's head. .
But he didn’t swing very far. The overwhelmed chandelier only swayed slightly, and the foothold chosen by Dogo Kejie soon collapsed into slag under the weight of the barrel-shaped body. , throwing him onto his back, drinks spilled all over the floor, and the guests at the table were ejected, shouting angrily with the others who stayed.
The guys on the edge of the room had already begun to place bets on the outcome of the duel. Other frightened guests expressed dissatisfaction in different languages and voices. All kinds of swords were pulled out of their sheaths, as well as various firearms.
“These squats are as smelly and hard as stones.”
In the corner of the bar, several slender figures whose faces were covered by dark gray cloaks were speaking in Ada language Communicating softly.
"Now that everyone is here, let's change a place. Lord Doral requires us to establish an outpost within five standard days to guide the way to the Arkworld. This matter cannot be delayed."
"Yes. . ”
Even the Ogryns at the bar started shouting dissatisfied because the eating competition was interrupted, but they did not move.
"Murder is a serious crime, you will be expelled from the clan! Your soul will be banished by your ancestors forever!"
"Cousin, I didn't say I wanted to kill you, I just asked you to go somewhere else. Let’s talk calmly.”
"Go away!"
Dogo Kojie pointed the muzzle of the gun at his cousin Cork and pulled the trigger, but when the bullet flew in front of the opponent, it suddenly exploded, and the molten iron filings exploded. Splashes scattered.
There is no doubt that the first thing the other party did after getting rich was to equip himself with a single-person protective device.
Dogo Koje took a step back and continued to spray bullets in the room. The inaccurate projectiles made a ping-pong-pong sound, shattering the glass and windows. Cork bravely stepped into the hail of bullets, and the power Lightning burst from the gauntlet.
“It’s my turn.”
Cork, who was sure of victory, launched an attack. However, he did not expect that the human Boris suddenly said something to the two Ogryns.
As a result, as he walked by, the unprepared Cork was punched by an Ogryn and knocked away all the chairs, tables and stools along the way. Due to his armor and weight, even though he was already in contact with the floor There was a close contact, and the body was still plowing back and forth in the bar under the influence of inertia. When the activated gloves came into contact with the broken wood, some furniture that had not been damaged before turned into smoldering fire. .
After finally being stopped by the wall, Cork got up in disgrace. Through the buzzing of his ears and blurred vision, he saw the back of Dogo Kejie escaping, while the others were beaten by two Only Ogryn stopped them. The strength of these super big men put the Hearthborn to shame, especially when they had just eaten.
“Don’t let him get away!”
An Ogryn raised his fist as big as his head towards Cork, and the guard on his hand would erupt every time it came into contact with the power glove. There was a spark, but it didn't seem to slow him down.
However, when more Hearthborn appeared, the two Ogryns seemed to realize that something was wrong. They turned around and ran back with the bartender. Being able to hang out in the hive means that their IQs are not low. This troublesome matter is left to the boss to handle. Just fine.
At this time, Dogo Kejie was racing all the way. He knew that these guys would not let him go easily. They would not fight a business war, which would be very costly, and the best way was to get it done. Personally, it is still unclear how the Ymir Alliance will react, but he does not hold out much hope.
As for whether the other party will kill them, it can only be said that the maelstrom is very chaotic and it is difficult to trace what happened. The Wotan Alliance is by no means an ideal utopia.
Then there is only one plan. Although it is not particularly pleasant to get along with those guys, those guys may be the only ones he can rely on now——
(End of this chapter)
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