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Chapter 313 Tuliano

A soul-sucking tapeworm flew rapidly through the air and engulfed Tuliano's body. Its mouthparts had already bitten his soul and it was sucking it out. The strange feeling between body and mind made the Nord man weak. He threw it with all his strength.

He used his throwing ax to chop an undead apprentice to death. Out of the corner of his eye, an ice pick flew towards him, piercing his armor and piercing his internal organs.

In severe pain, his soul was stuffed into a long and narrow tube.

This is the esophagus of the soul-sucking tapeworm and the corridor of living beings where the Lord of Truth treasures his treasure.

A gust of wind blew from deep in the passage.

Tuliano closed his eyes.



Snowman, mare banner.

There are not many entertainment venues in the entire skyline that can compete with this tavern. However, spending money here is still a test of financial resources. Drinkers who are short of money can go to the Drunken Hunter. Although it is a bit slower, the atmosphere is good, and it is suitable for explorers.

's paradise.

Tuliano patted his butt and got up from the stool. The landlady pursed her lips. He pretended not to notice and walked out the door in a swagger. He had only drank three bottles, which was far from being drunk, but he was really drunk.

, but I don’t have the strength to escape!

"Don't run! You haven't paid me yet!" The landlady pulled out a mace from under the counter and pointed it at Tuliano.

The conqueror of Overlord Dinner began to run wildly.

The door of the tavern opened, and a group of guards who were taking turns poured in. Tuliano's face did not change, but he just changed from running to jogging, and even showed a confident smile to the guards.

"Catch him! A fugitive!"

Tuliano was grabbed and thrown to the ground, and he felt that his back had been shattered into a puddle of bread crumbs.

"Hey hey hey! Nord brothers, why are you making things difficult for each other? How much wine this friend drank, I will pay for him!" A wood elf sitting in the corner stood up, shaking the tin glass in his hand, his face

His face was full of drunken smiles, and everyone felt relieved the first time they saw him, because this guy was a reputable good friend. Everyone greeted him and called him Andy the Big Drunkard.

Tuliano stood up angrily, and after the commotion passed, he went to thank Andy.

"You're welcome, I just want you to play a game with me."

"What game?"

"drink wine!"

“Just what I wanted!”

The two of us had one drink for you and one for me. The landlady kept putting the bottles on the table and kept putting away the empty bottles.

In just one hour, the empty wine bottles they drank could fill one wall of Longxiao Palace.

Hey!

A hero in wine, a hero in drunkenness!

Everyone applauded and cheered for this peerless battle between drunkards.

Tuliano drank eighty bottles, the first twenty bottles made his face red, the next twenty bottles made his face blue, the next twenty bottles made his face pale, and the last twenty bottles made his face turn purple and he fainted.

Wow!

And what about Andy? Aha! It’s true that the God of Dionysus came down to earth. A hundred bottles of high-quality honey wine entered his stomach like he entered a bottomless pit.

Everyone was impressed, and what was even more amazing was that this guy's expression didn't change. He drank faster and faster. In the end, he put four or five wine bottles in his mouth and drank wildly without leaking even a drop!

"The game is not over, my friend!" Andy helped up the drunken Tuliano and took him out. Everyone lined the street to say goodbye. The moment the door was opened, the noisy sound almost lifted the stone bricks on the street!

No one knows where Andy took his game, it's like a mystery, like a terrifying illusion.

Seven days later, Tuliano woke up.

Lying on a wooden bed, he smelled the faint aroma of straw, the smell of salted wolf skin, the smell of candle smoke, the aroma of oatmeal porridge, and...

"Are you awake? Come and have breakfast, kid." Ding Yabalu opened the door and waved to him, and Tuliano stood up in a hurry.

"Where am I?"

"You are in the earthly kingdom of Marah, my child."

"Hmm? Can you be more specific?"

"The Rift."

"Ah?" Tuliano was dumbfounded, "What? Rift Valley?"

"Yeah, last night a rough guy came in and made a fuss, saying he wanted to marry a girl, and ended up falling asleep hugging a bench."

Tuliano showed a naive smile, "Hahahahahaha! I'm laughing so hard. Wait, are you talking about me?"

"What if?"

Tuliano's body trembled, and he felt that his image of a glorious Nord had collapsed, especially in front of his dark elf friends. "Are you sure it's me? Not some other Nord. You know that we Nords all look good."

Almost like hahaha...ha, ha...uh..."

Under the strange gazes of the Mara priests, Tuliano finished three bowls of oatmeal, ate five toasted yellow butter sandwich breads, finally hugged his belly, leaned back on the chair and sighed comfortably.

"Dear priest, may I ask what exactly I said last night?"

"You keep calling the girl's name, is it Garna?" Dingya confirmed to her companions, and the priests nodded unanimously.

A young man who came to pray exclaimed to Tuliano, "Oh! Holy Lover, you haven't left yet!"

"???"

"You threw money in the market last night and asked every passerby to attend the wedding. Oh, the date is set for a month. Why don't you go and bring the girl?"

"..." Tuliano touched the lining pocket under his leather armor and it seemed that there was only a note, not even half a copper. Of course, this did not mean that he lost money, but that this pocket was often empty.

State, so how did yesterday’s behavior of throwing coins happen?

"Uh, did I say where to pick up that girl yesterday?"

"Of course, go to Dugu City. You have to learn the most romantic love songs at the Poets Academy and sing them to the girl, so that she will be devoted to you."

Tuliano scratched his head, took out the note from his pocket, unfolded it, and read, "My friend is having so much fun. When you solve the trouble at hand, I will come to you again and give you the game reward."

Andy."

He put the note away, said goodbye to everyone, and hurried out.

"Hey! Stop! It's him! He stole my money!" a wealthy empire businessman shouted, and a group of guards rushed towards Tuliano.

He ran away so fast that he rushed out of the city gate, leaving the cries of his pursuers far behind. He rushed into the stable, mounted a good horse and began to escape.

Arrows flew past his ears, and Tuliano felt like he was going crazy.

We must find that Andy! He is the culprit!

Tuliano never expected that this run lasted for a week. After killing a provocative orc in the middle, he found five gold coins, sixteen silver coins, twenty copper coins, and an orc long sword. It was really

With good luck, he found that he had become stronger. He really didn't know why.

In short, he has now returned to Snowrun, and the bounties in the various lands in Skyrim are not interoperable. Although he was offered a bounty of 100 gold coins in the Rift Valley realm, he can walk freely in the Snowrun realm.

Let's go to Mare Banner first. He wants to know who is that Andy?

"What? You don't know him? Not even me? He's the one who drank that day!"

No one remembers him, and no one has seen the drunkard Andy. Tuliano is furious. He believes that these guys have colluded to play tricks on him. Now the clue he has is Dugu City. He must go to Dugu City and find out sooner or later.

Get out that damn bad guy!


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