Everyone chooses the god of war, only I wake up the wine sword fairy

"I heard that old Keen can knock down a full-grown fire-tailed demon cow with one finger. Who can beat him by wrestling his wrist?"

"It seems to be a human being."

"Human? It's even more impossible, let's go and have a look!!"

All the dwarves at the Clover Bar gathered here.

Ye Chonglou and old Ke En were surrounded by three floors inside and three floors outside, so that nothing could get through.

Old Ke En couldn't believe it, and continued: "Come again!"

"This time, I'm going to be serious!"

"Okay, continue."

"Anyway, for one silver coin, there are five chances. You gave me two silver coins."

Ye Chonglou said with a smile.

This time, old Cohn stood up from his stool, thoroughly serious.

The two sides wrestled their wrists, and at the first moment, the elbows exploded with force, directly causing the wooden table to burst.

The surrounding dwarves were stunned.

"Is this a tie?"

"It's amazing to be able to wrestle with old Cohen to this extent."

"I didn't expect that the strength of this human being is really big enough."

Old Ke En was about to win the game, and said loudly: "Change the table!"

Arm wrestling is a favorite game of dwarves when drinking.

Therefore, most bars will prepare a metal table made of refined iron.

In order to give those strong dwarves, arm-wrestling.

Clover Bar replaced them with a metal table.

There are shallow round pits on the table, telling the experience of arm wrestling.

Ye Chonglou and Old Ke En wrestled again.

This time, Ye Chonglou was not in a hurry to knock Old Ke En down.

He allowed Old Cohen to use his strength, but his arm remained motionless.

Old Ke En tried his best, clenched his teeth, and desperately broke Ye Chonglou's wrist.

The veins in his arms popped out, his muscles trembled like a horned dragon, and his strength of hundreds of thousands of catties exploded.

There was a "thump".

The metal table sagged.

Old Cohen made a shallow hole on the metal table.

No matter how hard he tried, it was useless, Ye Chonglou's arm did not move at all.

Old Keen didn't feel like he was breaking a human arm, but breaking the whole earth!

How easy is the mayfly regret tree?

What's more, Old Cohen is trying to shake the whole earth.

"Why hasn't it started yet?"

"Yes, why is there no movement?"

"What do you know, they are testing and gaining momentum."

The surrounding dwarves talked a lot.

in fact.

The arm wrestling has already begun.

Old Ke En continued to increase his strength, trying to break Ye Chonglou down.

The blue veins on his arms had bulged up to his neck, his face was flushed red and his neck was thick.

"hateful!"

Old Cohen grabbed the edge of the metal table with one hand, and tried his best with the other hand.

Peiran Juli has already crushed the metal tabletop and deformed it continuously.

Ye Chonglou showed a faint smile, and replied, "Old Ke En, your strength is no match for me."

immediately.

Ye Chonglou began to use force, and broke old Ke En's wrist to the table.

He didn't use all his strength, but just pressed down the old Cohen's wrist little by little, making the old Cohen feel irresistible despair.

With the other hand of Old Ke En, he grabbed the metal tabletop and deformed the metal, but he couldn't stop Ye Chonglou's strength.

"boom!"

There was an imprint of the back of a hand on the table.

Old Cohen still lost!

The dwarves who were watching by the side suddenly boiled up, like a pot exploded.

"I lost. Old Cohen lost by breaking his wrist."

"What is the origin of this human being? Is it so powerful?"

"Old Keen lost, it's impossible, let me try!"

"I also want to wrestle arms with this human!"

Many confident dwarves were eager to try, wanting to wrestle with Ye Chonglou.

Old Ke En opened his eyes and said angrily, "I don't accept it, come again!!"

Ye Chonglou smiled and said, "You can come again, and help me forge an artifact."

"No, to be precise, it's a repair."

"So you're looking for me to forge? Let's go, I don't forge anymore."

The aggressive old Cohen, who was originally aggressive, waved his hand when he heard Ye Chonglou's purpose, and sat down at the bar resentfully, asking the bartender for a glass of rum.

Ye Chonglou also sat down and asked, "Why?"

"Why don't you forge anymore, isn't refining a weapon as important as life for a master forging!" Gan.

Chapter 340 Battle Soul Glory, Impact Artifact

If Ye Chonglou hadn't had an arm-wrestling friendship with Old Ke En, Old Ke En would definitely not talk to him.

just now.

The hot-tempered but upright dwarf confided his "voice" to Ye Chonglou: "Forge, forge!"

"Forging is indeed as important as life for us dwarves, especially blacksmiths!"

"But, hahahaha..."

Old Cohen raised his head and drank the strong wine in the dry wooden barrel glass, and put it heavily on the table.

"The equipment I forged cannot save my child's life!"

"I don't deserve to be a blacksmith, I don't deserve to be a father!!"

Old Cohen lay prone on the bar and burst into tears.

Ye Chonglou was taken aback for a moment, and finally understood the reason why old Ke En was unwilling to forge.

Old Keen's child, wearing the equipment he forged, fought against monsters on the ice field, and then the armor was scratched by the claws of the monsters, and he died under the bloody mouth of the monsters.

Old Ke En, who got the bad news, never recovered from a setback and was no longer willing to forge.

With such a huge blow, Ye Chonglou didn't know how to comfort Old Ke En.

He stood up, put all the silver coins that Jim gave on the bar, and said to the bartender: "All these silver coins, please treat old Cohen to drink."

A glass of fine rum costs 20 copper coins.

One silver coin, equal to one copper coin, can buy five glasses of fine rum.

Ye Chonglou gave five silver coins to drink 25 glasses of fine rum.

If you drink it slowly, it will be enough for old Cohen to get drunk for a day and get drunk.

Jim asked: "Chonglou, did you just leave like this?"

Ye Chonglou snorted, "What if I don't leave? Do I continue to find a drunk and hope he can make me some kind of artifact?"

Jim sighed.

"Korn used to be one of the best blacksmiths in Blizzard City, too bad."

"The best blacksmith, isn't the armor he forged scratched by the claws of a first-rank monster?"

Ye Chonglou sneered.

"Not a Tier [-] Warcraft!"

Ke En, who was crying bitterly on the bar, suddenly straightened his upper body, and grabbed Ye Chonglou like a hungry tiger.

Ye Chonglou took a step back, avoiding Ke En lightly, and asked, "It's not a first-order monster, what kind of monster is that?"

Ke En roared: "It's the seventh-order monster, the Icebreaker Wolf King!"

"Facing its sharp claws, ordinary armor is like paper."

"And my equipment protected my son, and I fought with the Icecracking Wolf King until the last moment before I collapsed from exhaustion!"

Ye Chonglou smiled and said, "Then the equipment you made is not very good?"

Ke En said: "Everyone in Blizzard City knows that my name, Ke En, is word of mouth!"

The other dwarves also helped Kern and said:

"That's right, Cohen's product must be a boutique!"

"Ignorant human beings, if you don't know, don't slander Master Cohen."

"My captain killed hundreds of thousands of frost wolves with the hammer made by old Keen!"

"Human, you are not welcome here!"

"Get out!"

"Get out!"

"Get out of the Clover Bar!"

……

Ye Chonglou looked around at these angry dwarves, and laughed uncontrollably from the bottom of his heart.

Thinking about how short-tempered and straight-hearted the dwarves really are, he couldn't help but be aggressive.

He asked: "In that case, Keen, why did you give up forging?"

"I……"

Cohen, who was hit by the aggressive method, was suddenly at a loss for words.

Like a defeated rooster, he collapsed, sat back on the stool, and muttered: "That's right, I'm a waste, and the equipment I forged is also waste, garbage!"

Seeing this, Ye Chonglou was speechless for a while.

It seems that the death of the old Cohen's son has dealt a huge blow to the old Cohen.

Ye Chonglou asked, "Jim, what's the name of old Cohen's son?"

Jim replied, "Old Cohn's son's name is Rick."

"During the defense of Beihu City, facing the hordes of monster wolves, he dragged the Icecracking Wolf King to exhaustion with the strength of a high-ranking fighter, and finally allowed other fighters to successfully kill this ferocious seventh-tier monster. "