Vol 2 Chapter 303: Tuliano
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Break Through the Steam Game Library
- Lander
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- 2021-01-31 10:03:58
A soul-sucking tapeworm flew rapidly in the air and plunged into Turiano’s body. Its mouthparts had bitten his soul, and it was sucking hard. The strange feeling between the body and mind made the Nord man weak, and he threw it hard. He took out a flying axe and hacked a necromantic apprentice to death. In the aftermath, an ice cone flew up, piercing his iron armor and piercing his internal organs.
In the severe pain, his soul was stuffed into a long narrow tube.
This is the esophagus of the soul-sucking tapeworm, and it is also the treasure of the Lord of Truth-the corridor of sentient beings.
A gust of wind blew from the depths of the tunnel.
Turiano closed his eyes.
...
Snowman, mare banner.
There are not many entertainment venues in the entire Skyrim that can rival this tavern. However, spending here is still a test of financial resources. Those shy alcoholics can go to the tincture hunter. Although it is a second time, the atmosphere is good. It is a paradise for explorers.
Tuliano patted his from the round stool. The boss’s wife Nu Nuu’s mouth, he thought he hadn’t seen it, and walked out the door swayingly. He only drank three bottles, far from being drunk, but he was really drunk. , But I have no strength to escape!
"Don't run! You haven't paid the money yet!" The lady boss drew a mace from under the counter and pointed to Tuliano.
The conquerors of Overlord’s Meal began to run wild.
The door of the tavern opened, and a group of guards on shift came in. Tuliano didn't change his face, but turned from running wild to jogging, and even showed a confident smile to the guards.
"Catch him! Single thief!"
Turiano was grapped and fell to the ground, feeling that his back was broken into crumbs.
"Hey hey! Brothers Nord, why bother to each other? How much wine does this friend drink, I will pay for him!" A wood elf sitting in the corner stood up and shook the white iron glass in his hand. It was full of drunken smiles, and everyone felt relieved the first time they saw him, because this guy is a good friend with a good reputation, everyone greeted him, calling him the big alcoholic Andy.
Turiano stood up angrily, and after the commotion, he went to thank Andy.
"No thanks, as long as you play a game with me."
"what game?"
"drink!"
"Just to my liking!"
You have a glass for the two of you, and I have a glass. The lady boss keeps putting wine bottles on the table, and she keeps putting away empty wine bottles.
In just an hour, their empty bottles could fill a wall of Longxiao Palace.
Hey!
Hero in the wine, hero in the drunk!
Everyone applauded and cheered for this peerless drunkard battle.
Turiano drank eighty bottles, the first twenty bottles, his face was red, another twenty bottles, his face was blue, another twenty bottles, his face was pale, and the last twenty bottles, his blush was purple, and he fell faint. Huh!
And Andy? Aha! The of Bacchus really went down to the world, a hundred bottles of high-level honey wine entered his stomach as if he had entered a bottomless pit, and his throat rolled, making people boil with blood. This way, the amount of alcohol swallowing the river and drinking the sea, no one is amazed, and even more absolutely. Yes, this guy's complexion didn't change, the more he drank, the faster he drank, and in the end he poured four or five wine bottles into his mouth, and even a drop did not leak out!
"The game is not over, my friend!" Andy lifted up the drunk Tuliano and took him out. The crowd went to see him off. The moment the door was opened, the noisy sound almost lifted the stones and bricks on the street!
No one knows where Andy took his game, like a mystery, like a horror illusion.
Seven days later, Turiano woke up.
He was lying on a wooden bed, smelling the faint aroma of straw, the smell of wolf skin after nitration, the smell of candle smoke, and the smell of oatmeal, and...
"Wake up? Come and have breakfast, kid." Dingya Baru opened the door and waved to him, and Tuliano turned over.
"Where am I?"
"You are in Mara's earthly kingdom, my child."
"Huh? Can you be more specific?"
"The Rift Valley."
"Huh?" Turiano was dumbfounded. "What? Rift?"
"Yes, last night a rash guy ran in and made a big noise, saying he was going to marry a girl, and fell asleep holding a bench."
Tuliano showed a silly smile, "Hahahahaha! I'm so laughing, wait, you mean me?"
"if not?"
Turiano's body shook and felt that the image of the Nords of his glory collapsed, especially in front of dark elf friends—"Are you sure it is me? Not any other Nords, you know our Nords It's almost the same ha ha ha... ha, ha... uh..."
Under the weird gaze of the Mara priests, Turiano drank three bowls of oatmeal, ate five toasted yellow butter-filled breads, finally hugged his belly, leaned back on the chair and sighed comfortably.
"Honorable priest, what did I say last night?"
"You keep calling the girl's name, is it Garna?" Ding Ya confirmed to her companions, and the priests nodded unanimously.
A young man who came to pray exclaimed to Tuliano, "Oh! Great love, you haven't left yet!"
"???"
"You put money in the market last night to let everyone go to the wedding, oh, the time is set in a month. Are you not going to bring the girl?"
"..." Turiano touched the lined pocket under his leather armor-it seemed that there was only a piece of paper, not even half of the copper. Of course, this does not mean that he lost money, but that this pocket is often The state is empty, so how did the coin throwing behavior yesterday be done?
"Uh, did I say where to pick up that girl yesterday?"
"Of course ~EbookFREE.me~ Go to Solitary City, you have to learn the most romantic love song to sing to the girl at the Poet Academy, so that she will be devoted to you."
Turiano scratched his head, took out the note from his pocket and opened it to read. He wrote "How can my friend have a good time? When you solve the trouble at hand, I will come to you again and give you a reward for the game." Andy."
He put the note away, bid farewell to everyone, and hurried out.
"Hey! Stop! It's him! He stole my money!" a wealthy empire yelled, and a group of guards rushed towards Tuliano.
He ran so fast that he rushed out of the city gate and left the calls of the pursuers far away. He rushed into the stable, rode a good horse and began to flee.
With arrows rushing to his ears, Turiano felt like he was going crazy.
Must find that Andy! He is the culprit!
Touliannov never expected that this run would last for a week. After killing a provocative orc halfway through, he found five gold coins, sixteen silver coins, twenty copper coins, and an orc sword. Fortunately, he found that he had become stronger, for some reason.
In short, he has now returned to Xueman, and the bounties of each Skyrim are not interoperable. Although he has been offered a reward of 100 gold coins in the Rift Valley, he can walk on the Xueman collar swayingly.
Go to the mare banner first, he wants to know who that Andy is?
"Huh? You don't even know him? Even I don't? It's the one who drank that day!"
No one remembers him, and no one has seen Andy the drunkard. Turiano was out of anger. He believed that these guys had colluded to play with him. Now the clue he has is Solitary City. He must go to Solitary City, sooner or later. Out of that villain!