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Chapter 13 Visit

The visits of Spartacus and Su Hao really made the barbarian tribe in the ferocious beast mountains excited for a while.

Under the leadership of the guard at the door, Su Hao and Spartacus soon met Cres. This guy is now an elder in the barbarian tribe. He looks stronger than before, and his eyes are as firm as a rock. Su Hao and him also gave him a bear hug. The two of them squeezed each other's ribs desperately, but they actually fell into a comparable result.

"Ha ha……"

"Ha ha……"

The two of them laughed forward, but the barbarians on both sides of the road exclaimed. There were not many people who could compete with Elder Cres for their strength. This human seemed thin, but had such amazing power, which really made the barbarians admire him.

Under the leadership of Cres, the group walked directly to the heart of the tribe. The leader of the barbarian Maldini personally received the Black Arrow, a guest who came from afar. His respectful reputation among the barbarian tribe deserved such courtesy.

Maldini is an old man who is over 50 years old. Although he looks fierce with a grim face, his eyes look at Su Hao are very friendly. After taking Su Hao around the tribe and visiting some of the more distinctive buildings in the tribe, Maldini held a grand banquet on a small arena of the tribe.

Although Su Hao was wondering why he did not trigger the Dragon Slaying task. Although he wanted to ask in his heart, he was not good at rejecting the barbarians' hospitality, so he had to stop the matter for the time being and sat next to the wine table.

Although the barbarians have the word barbaric in their names, their etiquette towards their guests is not barbaric at all. Su Hao feels that he has come to an extremely civilized country, with the bows and doubts of his predecessors everywhere, so where is there any trace of barbarism?

However, then again, the savage's 'barbarism' was fully reflected on the dining table.

The food of these barbarians is made of skinned and barbecued. The wine glasses that drink are as big as babies' heads. When eating meat, they use weapons at their waists to cut them off directly on the barbecue and stuff them into their mouths with their hands. Drinking wine is even more like drinking water.

While chatting and laughing, Su Hao was already unable to drink, and under the persuasion of a group of barbarians, he soon became a little drunk - he would also get drunk in virtual games.

"Don't do this!"

"Dry!"

Faced with the barbarians' endless persuasion to drink, Su Hao was really embarrassed to sweep away the interest of others. He was already in a drunk state. This was a debuff state. After being drunk, the player's hit rate was reduced by 50%.

Su Hao used a little cleverness at this time. He used his only remaining sobering point to open the barbaric medal and lifted his debuff. As a result, he returned to his sobering state and took advantage of the time when he was immune to the state, he poured a large glass of wine into the belly of the two barbarians who were constantly urging them to drink, and directly knocked them down.

In the eyes of the barbarians, it is in accordance with etiquette to put down the good wine they brewed by them. Now, they have not yet brought down the guests. Their own people fell down first, which is really impolite.

"Mr. Black Arrow is so good at drinking!"

Martini stared at the two savages lying on the ground, and gave a wink. Two guards came up to drag the two unconscious guys down.

Then, two barbarians who had not dripped in wine took their place and began to toast Su Hao again.

This time, Su Hao couldn't stand it anyway.

"Captain Maldini is so serious that I can't bear it anymore. I have only made insignificant contributions to the tribe. The tribe is really worthy of receiving such grand etiquette!" Su Hao waved his hand to the two barbarians who toasted, pointed to his head with a wry smile, and shook his head.

"What's the matter with Mr. Black Arrow? If it weren't for your help, how could I have been like Cres?" After returning to the tribe, Cres was awarded the position of elder. When he heard Black Arrow say that he was guilty of it, he stood up and opposed it without hesitation.

"Cres's magical martial arts can be seen by heaven and earth, and can be regarded as the number one among barbarians!" Su Hao smiled and said, "Not my help, this is due to your own strength!"

"Cres, since Black Arrow is your benefactor, then you can do these two glasses of wine for you!" Maldini laughed.

"Come on, do it!" Cres was generous by nature, raised his head, gurgled, and quickly killed two large glasses of wine.

"Spartacus also wishes Mr. Black Arrow a glass!" Spartacus also stood up and picked up the wine glass in his hand.

"Spartacus's magical martial arts are even more memorable to the world, and they can be regarded as the number one among the barbarians!" Su Hao couldn't refuse any longer, so he had to pick up the wine glass and have a drink with Spartacus.

"Mr. Black Arrow is wrong, so I should be punished with another cup!" The head of the Maldini grinned and said, "Mr. Black Arrow just said that Cres's Divine Martial Heaven and Earth can be seen, and now he said that Spartacus's Divine Martial Heaven and Earth can be seen. This is contradictory!"

"Yes, it's contradictory, you should be punished, you should be punished!"

"Mr. Black Arrow, I've drunk too much!"

Su Hao laughed and looked at the old man Maldini with malicious intentions with alcohol and drunkenness.

Maldini was wearing a violent tattoo and had a string of skull necklaces hanging around her neck of unknown monsters. If it weren't for the hidden outfit in the game, Su Hao wouldn't even dare to approach.

"This old guy is really..."

Su Hao just took a look. Although he felt a little depressed, it was hard to say it clearly.

Although I express my gratitude to the barbarians for this kind of manners, I can't really drink it like this, right?

I am already looking for a way out. Who knows that Maldini is completely indifferent and still has to keep in touch with me? Who designed the npc?

Su Hao pretended to laugh, looking like a drunkard.

In the laughter, he pointed to Cres, then Spartacus, and suddenly an idea appeared in his mind.

"Class leader, my words are not contradictory." Su Hao smiled.

"Why isn't it a contradiction?" Maldini frowned and said, "You can't have two firsts, right?"

"The patriarch doesn't know." Su Hao shook his head, "Spartacus is the first in force, Cres is the first in courage, but these two are different."

"Oh?" Maldini nodded, "It makes sense for you to say that."

"The patriarch probably doesn't know that the force shown by Spartacus on the arena made all the women of Storim bewildered. In my opinion, Spartacus is indeed the leader of the force among the barbarians, and can be said to be invincible!"

"Wow—"

Su Hao said it, and the barbarians present suddenly exclaimed and projected their eyes towards Spartacus.

"However—" Su Hao coughed, "Cres' wisdom, calmness, calmness, and extraordinary courage shown in the battle are beyond Spartacus' reach."

"Wow—"

There was another burst of exclamation, and everyone's eyes wandered left and right, looking at Cres, then at Spartacus, and kept talking in a low voice.

"Hehe, successful..."

Su Hao was very satisfied with the performance of these savages. He did this to change the topic. For these high-IQ NPCs, Su Hao can be said to love and hate them. What they love is that they can act, have a sense of urgency, and hate them.

His comparison made the controversy at the table no longer focus on how much wine Black Arrow drank, but if Spartacus and Cres competed, which of these two people would have a higher winning rate.

These two guys are now at level 50. From the outside, Spartacus looks like he is so fierce that he beats Cres with a fierce scar, but Cres's eyes are born with a domineering aura, which is something that Spartacus, who has been through the battlefield, does not have.

Amid the instigation of everyone, Spartacus and Cres slowly walked together, their eyes staggered, and sparks burst out.

"Try it?" Cres raised the corner of his mouth.

"Just try it!" Spartacus was never afraid of challenges, and his mouth was taller than Cres.

Suddenly, the banquet stopped amid the cheers, and everyone surrounded Cres and Spartacus and walked towards the tribe's arena.

The Barbarians are a naturally warlike race. Among the tribes in the Quiet Canyon, there are as many as 5 arenas for competition. Cres and Spartacus went to the Arena of Ferocious Beasts, the largest arena among the tribes.

I heard that Spartacus was going to compete with Cres in the last game, and the barbarians in the tribe moved to the ferocious beast arena. When Cres and Spartacus walked to the arena, the arena was already overcrowded.

"What a powerful momentum, what a powerful force! If these savages can help me protect Hoffenheim, I'd be excited to think about it..."

Seeing this barbarian surging like a tide, Su Hao deeply sighed from his heart that every barbarian is a natural warrior. Any barbarian here should have the strength no less than the warriors of the Far Tian Elite Group. It’s a pity that his reputation among the barbarians is only respect, and he cannot mobilize any barbarians to serve him - except Spartacus.

To be precise, the reason why Spartacus showed extraordinary feelings for Su Hao was not because of reputation, but because Spartacus gained freedom in the Blood Arena, and it was Su Hao who gave him freedom.

When slaves are restored to their free nature, slaves generally show abnormal favorability towards the slave owner. This is the setting of the slave system in "Miracle".

"I don't know how to trigger the Dragon Slaying Mission. The barbarian tribe looks like a singing and dancing, and it doesn't seem like there is a crisis at all!"

Su Hao's fantasy for a while still returned to the topic. He was not here to play, but to kill the giant dragon that harassed the barbarians.
Chapter completed!
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