Divine Civilization

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"Come on, I'm afraid you won't make it?"

McAllen sneered, took off his coat casually, and walked over only in a close-fitting vest and short coat.

He was tall and big, with a burly figure. The muscle lines on his body were immediately revealed when he was taken off like this, especially the two arms, which had muscle knots, which were as hard as rocks.

Under the dim light of the tavern, he looked like a veteran on the battlefield, and he looked like a very drinkable type.

People's sense of expectation rose unconsciously.

"It's too much trouble to drink a cup. Bring me a bigger bucket."

McAllen glanced at the densely packed wine glasses on the table, and then casually invited a waiter to order.

The waiter immediately went down and brought up a large glass for ale. McAllen was still too young. The waiter had no choice but to get him a glass bucket for ice cubes.

There are almost hundreds of meters in diameter, hundreds of meters in height, and a barrel that can hold at least 500,000 tons of wine.

McAllen was satisfied.

"Bang~"

He put the ice bucket on the table casually, raised his hand and poured the blade flame from the wine glass into the ice bucket. After one cup, there was another cup.

Feeling too slow, he greeted casually, and the two mature giants behind him came over and helped him pour the wine.

Soon, all ten glasses of wine were poured into the ice bucket amidst the sound of pouring.

The spicy aroma of wine permeated all over, and the aroma of wine in the air had become extremely rich without knowing it, even if it was just a sniff, it could be intoxicating.

Seeing that the ice bucket was almost full, McAllen finally stopped pouring wine into it. Instead, he hugged the ice bucket with both hands and started pouring wine into his mouth with his head up.

Everyone unconsciously watched his movements.

However, after more than a dozen breaths, he drank the flame of the blade of an ice bucket in one breath, and not even a drop was left.

"it is good!!"

Everyone couldn't help but applaud again.

"If you don't have any strength, don't dare to drink like this. It seems that this one is also a master." There was a lot of discussion from the crowd.

Everyone got excited, and their expectations for McAllen rose.

"It will make these bells and whistles." Garfield snorted disdainfully. "Don't even pour over seventy cups."

"Humph~ If I'm bluffing, you'll know later."

McAllen gave him a cold look, put down the ice bucket and began to pour the ice bucket again, then picked up the ice bucket and poured the wine into his mouth boldly.

The bright red wine poured down like a waterfall, and went down for a little while in the blink of an eye.

Seeing this? The cheers of the crowd suddenly became more intense? Screams and whistles continued. The hot atmosphere in the pub was pushed to a new climax because of his hand.

At this time? Her Majesty who had just fallen was also fed pills for sobering with the help of the maid? He slowly woke up.

She came over with the help of the maid, still a bit drunk in her eyes? But her consciousness was clear, and there was no major problem in walking.

"Are you okay?" Garfield saw her coming? Carelessly.

"It's okay. It's just drunk? It'll be fine in a while." Her Majesty the Queen waved her hand indifferently.

She patted her hot cheeks, walked staggeringly, and patted Garfield on the shoulder with a bit of admiration: "Unexpectedly, you are so alcoholic? I really underestimated you before."

Is Garfield a real person? When she heard her praise herself, the little contradiction that provoked her when gambling was immediately turned over in his heart.

He touched the back of his head in a naive way: "You are not bad too. It's hard to get a drink like you at this age. It belongs to the level of extraordinary talent, and you will surely surpass me if you practice for a few thousand years."

"Hahaha~"

Her Majesty couldn't help laughing.

The two chatted for a few words, and she suddenly noticed Wu Hui who was standing not far from Garfield? She couldn't help being curious: "Are you here to bet on alcohol too? Is it his friend?"

Wu Hui waved his hand casually: "I was forcibly pulled over to make up the count, don't care about me."

What else does Her Majesty want to ask? But suddenly the crowd burst into cheers again.

The three immediately stopped talking and turned to look over? Only then did they discover that McAllen had drunk the six-ice bucket of wine unknowingly, and had already picked up the ice bucket for the seventh time.

The densely packed empty wine glasses are so casually stacked on the side? Like his military medals? It demonstrates his great achievements.

Garfield's face suddenly became serious: "I haven't seen it for a while? This kid is known for drinking. It seems that I must be careful today and take it seriously, otherwise I might really lose to him."

While talking, McAllen had drank all the wine in the seventh ice bucket.

One ice bucket can hold ten glasses of wine, and seven ice buckets are just seventy glasses, which is the number of glasses Garfield drank before.

After seventy cups of the blade flame went down, his wine strength was already on his head, his whole person became swayed, the drunkenness in his eyes was also quite strong, and the whole person was not tough at first.

However, even so, his consciousness is still sober, and there is an unusual excitement in his silver eyes.

He put the dry ice bucket on the long table and "slapped" it. He held the long table with both hands and took a few breaths. It took a long time for him to relax.

He wiped off the residual wine at the corner of his mouth, McAllen turned to look at Garfield, his eyes provocative: "It's you!"

"Heh~ I'm afraid you won't succeed?"

Garfield was not afraid, and raised his hand to recruit a waiter: "Come on, bring me an ice bucket, too."

The waiter hurried down and brought up an ice bucket again.

Garfield drew a gourd like a gourd, and also poured the blade flame into the ice bucket, and then poured it into his mouth violently while holding the ice bucket.

In fact, his drinking capacity has basically reached the top, and even his consciousness is a little tranced at this moment. But he knew in his heart that the last thing he relied on when he drank was the brutal force. Once the force was loosened, he would get drunk in minutes.

Therefore, the more he gets to this kind of time, the less he can back down, the quicker and ruthless he must be.

The wine entered his throat, and the spicy and choking aroma of the wine stimulated his senses, making his consciousness a little sober.

He slammed his head up, the speed of drinking increased instead of decreasing, and he fell half of the barrel in an instant. The posture was unusually bold, as if he was not drinking wine at all, but water.

Seeing him like this, Her Majesty became excited, waving her arms to cheer him: "Come on, you must not lose to him!"

"Don't worry. Since I was twenty thousand years old, I haven't lost a bet on alcohol."

Garfield drank the last drop of wine and loosened his hand. The huge ice bucket instantly slammed on the long table, making a loud "boom".

"it is good!!"

The crowd suddenly burst into cheers.

Even Her Majesty became excited, her black eyes scorched, and golden lights appeared unconsciously in the depths of her eyes.

Amidst the cheers of the crowd, Garfield raised his sleeves and wiped the corners of his mouth. He held the long table with both hands, and his black eyes shot straight at McAllen like a sharp sword. His tone was powerful and powerful: "Dare to come. ?!"

McAllen's face suddenly became gloomy.

He originally thought that Garfield had reached the end of the crossbow, and he would never be able to drink this ice bucket. He didn't expect that he actually held it.

This is a little troublesome.

He knows his family's affairs. The ice bucket just now is already his limit. The next bucket, he has to fall down after drinking at most half of the bucket.

Do not! He can never lose to Garfield!

He clenched his fist and suddenly made up his mind.

In extraordinary times, you can only do extraordinary things.

He quietly took out a sober pill from the storage device, and put it into his mouth by the opportunity of lowering his head to breathe.

His actions were quite concealed, and he even used special methods to cover up his actions. In theory, the giants and waiters in the tavern should not be able to detect them.

But what he didn't expect was that there were two existences on the scene that he didn't expect at all.

Almost at the same time he took out the sober pills and stuffed them into his mouth, Her Majesty, who was looking at the blood, noticed his change.

Her eyes were angry, and her fists were clenched: "This guy actually cheated!"

She hadn't fully sobered up, but now she was sober up completely.

Wu Hui's arms that had been hugging his chest also slowly lowered, and a cold light appeared in his eyes.

Although he dared not rashly use his divine consciousness, he still had a clever eye and ears, and he certainly noticed the details that the Queen had noticed.

If Garfield is really inferior to his drinker, he will lose if he loses. But this guy cheated, which is a bit disgusting.

"What is he eating?" Wu Hui looked at Her Majesty, who was obviously also aware.

"Sober pills." Her Majesty explained, "The color and shape he took should be Wang Ting's secret medicine, a special formula that only Wang Ting can configure, and the effect is remarkable."

This is what she ate before.

"Can you check it out?" Wu Hui had a clear purpose.

"I'm afraid not." Her Majesty understood what he meant, and immediately shook her head. "This medicine decomposes quickly and is stimulated by alcohol. Even if we find someone to come over for the test now, most of it can't be tested."

"So..."

Wu Hui frowned, which was a little troublesome.

If McAllen really wins this round by relying on sober pills, let alone whether Garfield will be willing, even he can't accept it.

If there is no way to expose him on the spot, then we can only think of other ways.

Just as Wu Hui was thinking about countermeasures, McCarran, who was so sober after taking the sober pills, had already picked up the ice bucket, and when he raised his head, he dried the blade flame of the ice bucket.

Garfield was unwilling to admit defeat, and held up the ice bucket again.

It's a pity that although he wants to persist, his body has reached its limit. After supporting another round with tenacious perseverance, he finally couldn't hold on anymore, and fell down halfway through the drink.

The ice bucket in his hand also fell to the ground, and the bright red wine flowed freely, soaking most of his body in it.

Under the dim light of the tavern, his whole person seemed to be fallen in a pool of blood, looking extremely tragic.

"Hahahaha~ I won!"

Upon seeing this, a scorching light burst out of McAllen's silver eyes.

He looked down at Garfield who was lying on the ground, and his eyes flushed with drunkenness filled with hatred: "Garfield, I see what face you have in front of me in the future!"

Upon seeing this, the crowd burst into cheers instantly.

This fierce and high-level wine fight has already soared the adrenaline stimulus surrounding the audience, and the blood has come to the top. The scene before them was even more like a triumphant general, which made them cheer uncontrollably.

For a while, screams, whistles, and shouts continued, and the huge sound shook the tables and chairs in the old tavern slightly, almost toppling the roof.

The eyes of everyone looking at McAllen were filled with admiration and enthusiasm ~www.novelmtl.com~ That attitude was like welcoming a peerless brave who returned in triumph.

Her Majesty the Queen suddenly got angry: "Damn it! Too bad! How can this guy be like this! To cheat while gambling, this guy is simply a shame to the giants!"

If it weren't for the time to reveal her identity, and she couldn't leave evidence, she would have to drag this guy out and give her a big beating!

If you don't beat him to bed for half a year, she won't be called Il Guli!

However, just when everyone, including Her Majesty, thought that McAllen had become the final winner of the gambling, a low male voice suddenly sounded.

"Macallan, have you forgotten that you still have an opponent?"

Obviously, the voice was steady and steady, but it seemed to have some magical power. It actually penetrated the turbulent cheers, and instantly resounded through the entire old tavern.

The crowd suddenly fell silent.

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