The system elf ran out: "Dear host, do you want a thousand cups not to get drunk?"

"Nonsense! Is there any good way to do it? physical. Pen Fun Pavilion www.biquge.info"

"I can stimulate the growth of hangover enzymes in the host's body that target alcohol, making it less likely for the host to get drunk. You can increase the host's alcohol consumption by up to 5000%, but at the cost of the host's physical ......"

"Don't say it, do it!"

Less than three seconds after the Cow had finished drinking, Duke had drained the large cup with a gurgling finish.

"Who's scared of whom!?" Duke turned his glass over, and only a few drops of liquor dripped down to show that he had drunk it.

For a while, everyone was in an uproar.

Is Duke a real person who doesn't show his face, or is it just a brute force that will be revealed in his true form later?

Miss Illusia Barov looked at the huge barrel suspiciously, as if tempted by the mellow aroma of the wine, and Illusia beckoned, and naturally the dwarven maid helped pour the wine.

Illusia took a sip, initially feeling a little sweet, but after just a minute, the domineering wine burst out of her stomach, and a stream of heat rose from her heart and chest, reaching her head.

"Oh my God, what kind of wine is this?" said Elucia, barely on her feet.

Over there, Kudran was upset to see that Duke hadn't poured a glass, and the Hammer King was very upset, you know, he himself was almost choked. He pondered: You little white face can drink like this? What can't you drink just now!

"I just don't like you humans with so many twists and turns, if I don't drink you today, I won't be surnamed Brutehammer. Come on, let's have a drink!"

A barrel of wine, even in small barrels, 10 liters, was quickly drunk by Kudran and Duke.

Kudran here is certainly very talented.

Duke over there is also unfathomable!

Most of the guys who drank with him around him were staggering, and the few guys who didn't die at the wine table were also a little drunk and hazy.

The two guys in the middle of the field staggered and didn't fall.

"Hey, little Duke, don't you think we're going on like this endlessly?" Kudran wiped a handful of wine from his beard, accidentally brushing it on his eyebrows.

"Well, old man Kudran, something more exciting, right?" Duke elegantly wiped his mouth with a napkin, then poked his fingers into the tip of his nose, "Why don't you drink with wine?"

"That's the inevitable second stage, not exciting. Kudran raised his hand: "Bring me all the models on my military map! ”

Soon, a large number of griffon knight models were placed on the table.

"From now on, every round I make, I'm going to put in an extra squad of 8 Griffon Knights. Instead, you're going to give me 10 more barrels of this wine. ”

"No problem. ”

"I haven't ...... yet After that, from now on, we will mix and drink. Each round you have to drink a different wine than the previous one. And we play dice. ”

"What dice?"

Duke smiled dumbly at the sight of a dwarven squire bringing a fist-sized dice.

Nima, should it be said that drunkards in all worlds are universal?

I saw that each side of the dice had different contents written on it, with 'random amount', 'one cup', 'two cups', and of course, the most terrifying thing was the 'clear table'.

Now, there are at least twenty different liquors on the table......

At that moment, Duke's army of 100,000 grass and mud horses was running wildly in his heart, and he wanted to die.

The hangover enzyme increases by 5000%, which sounds like a lot, if you are a scumbag, 5000% is 50 times, and 50 times is 250.

A 'table clearer' can definitely kill him in seconds.

"Hehe, you can only drink one drink per round, but one drink is only capital preservation. You have to drink a different glass before you can roll the dice. When the dice are thrown, the opponent will drink. The opponent can only start his turn after drinking. ”

Don't want to know anything anymore, at the moment Duke just wants to make a phone call, uh, call a mage to send a message to Lothar, if you hang up because of alcoholism, is it considered a work injury?

The brutal decisive battle began.

Duke attacked first, his face blackened, and after two drinks, Kudran only hit one 'random amount'. This shameless king of the brute hammer only took a small sip in order to cheat the drink.

There is retribution for wasting opportunities. The attacking Kudland hit Duke for a 'five'.

Seeing that the momentum was not right, Duke cheated decisively, let the system elf control his muscles, and threw a 'table clear' to Kudran to give him a hard time.

However, the life of an open hanger does not need to be explained.

Kudran actually didn't fall!

It hasn't fallen yet!

After rehashing the wine on the table, he shamelessly and very characterfully returned Duke a 'table clearer'.

Duke was sunk...... That's pretty much......

Look at the system prompt "You're 1% short of drinking and you're completely drunk." Duke was stunned. Continuing to cheat, another 'table clear' is also colored.

This time, Kudran, the demon of the drinking table, is finally showing signs of running out. He gave Duke another 'cup' almost as hard as he could.

At this moment, Duke Marcus, the head coach of the league wine table, drank the glass of wine with the most tragic expression, and then collapsed with a bang.

Winner scored?

No!

Kudran raised his glass to the cheers of the Hammer Dwarves, but he couldn't drink a drop.

At this moment, as if possessed by something, Kudran sang a majestic and lonely tune aloud:

"This body is the bone of wine!"

"The blood is poured with wine, and the heart is like a wine vat!"

"Countless wine farms are undefeated. ”

"There has never been a single defeat. ”

"I haven't tasted a confidant. ”

"I am always independent of the top of the empty barrel, drunk alone in the victory of solitude. ”

"However, all that remains is nothingness. ”

This body is destined to be born for wine and fight for drinking friends. ”

After singing, the wine glass in his hand fell to the ground: "I declare that from now on, Duke will be my brother......!" Fall down......

There was a thunderous snoring sound.

Actually, it doesn't matter if you win or lose!?

Kudran, who can fight for wine alone and fight for each other's group, actually fought with Duke, a young human mage, to win or lose.

It is conceivable that Duke's fame would spread throughout Eagle's Nest overnight.

Yes, that's right!

Duke led his army to save Eagle's Nest Mountain, and perhaps his reputation was not yet a household name. But Duke spelled out Kudran at the wine table, and Duke was destined to be famous throughout the dwarven world.

The dwarf's worldview is so bizarre, only the guy who can fight and drink the most can become famous.

It was found that there was no one standing in the guest or host's seat. The aftermath troops of both sides came out to clean up the battlefield and pick up their respective 'corpses'.

A dwarf aunt who appeared to be Kudran's wife threw Kudran onto a small cart and pushed Kudran away as if he was about to take out the trash.

Vanessa dragged Du's leg and dragged Duke away like a dead dog. (To be continued.) )