Scales of Eternal Order

In the face of hidden dangers, Ques has never chosen to avoid it. Any delay and fluke will make the problem unmanageable.

That’s why he rushed back to New Prosperity Town in secret, took a seat to solve the problem himself, and prepared for the worst.

“At worst reconstruction,” patted the hand hammer at his waist, Ques thought, “Even if this fortress is demolished, no hidden dangers can be left.”

He started his own plan.

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The mechanical clock on the wall of the “Iron Nose” tavern, as always, is late to tell the time, and the alcoholics waiting for the delivery are grieving.

But when the faltering Boss came out pushing an oak barrel taller than himself, they still cheered and greeted them, and at the same time put the pewter glass in their hands on the sorbet. There was a rattle on the bar counter.

“Best wines are on sale, pre-order as soon as possible!”

The boss of the bar is missing half of his nose. He asked the blacksmith to build an iron nose to fill himself with it, and because of this, he The voice of speaking always has the strange nasal in a low, muffled voice.

But no one here laughs at him, at least when they sell drinks, they will respect this hobgoblin.

Yes, “Iron Nose” Aronok is not only a hobgoblin, he is also covered with a crisscrossed “scar armor”.

In the material plane, Aronok once served a hobgoblin warlord. He used flames and blades to leave scars on his body and hide his skin under these horny scars.

Due to the devil’s contract, this fairly elite fighter was forced to come to the front line of the bloody battle, and was naturally assigned as a servant Legion.

With Aronok’s not outstanding strength, he was not really good at first, but fortunately he has a unique skill.

Just when some gray dwarves who also had the idea of ​​opening a tavern were at a loss due to the shortage of materials, he used the unique technology of hobgoblins to brew with the help of raw alcohol, food mud and medicinal mushrooms. The “Hobgoblin pre-war drink” was out.

Although the smell of this alcoholic beverage is a bit bad, it can keep the drinker’s energy at two or three hourglasses. In addition, its taste is indeed like a strong wine, so it still attracts a group of unique tastes. , At the same time a customer who loves to drink.

“Twenty green corners per cup!”

Aronok picked up the sawtooth shovel, broke open the iron hoop of the oak barrel, and opened the lid of the barrel for himself Scooped a drink.

He hiccuped a sour wine, and he announced loudly: “I was the first to drink, you can all drink with confidence.”

This is In the last step before the sale, Aronok tasted it personally to prove that his “Hobgoblin pre-war drink” was not toxic.

In fact, this move is very useful. Even fans of this drink occasionally have concerns about its terrifying smell.

As the official sale began, Aronok used tin scoops to distribute the drinks while pulling the drinks into the kegs under the counter.

It didn’t take long for the “hobgoblin pre-war drink” in oak barrels to be sold for most of the time, and the rest of the drinkers were waiting eagerly.

In order to maintain order, Aronok hired three bear goblin guards. They carried the wolf fang club and stared at the bell-like eyes, glare like a tiger watching his prey Customers waiting in line.

Anyone who wants to jump in the line or make other actions that affect order will be hit by the bear goblin and then thrown out of the tavern.

However, when a person walks in and walks on the floor “chuch”, these guards have turned their gazes away, even if they see him walking straight to the bar. not see.

“Roadmaster, here is not…”

Aronok frowned and looked at the lycanthrope villain who squeezed the others to the side, and instinctively threw away the scoop Zi picked up the serrated shovel.

“…well, this is the last time.”

He seemed to want to say something, but when he saw Roadhog put the metal hook on the sorbet bar, He quickly changed his rhetoric.

“The last time…Of course, every time he would say that.”

Rooper is a wild boar, unlike other patients suffering from veterinary disease, he always likes He showed himself as a “half man, half wild boar”, and acted without any scruples.

His head is covered with a pig-nosed mask-it is the predecessor of the servant Legion, the standard configuration of the alien mercenary Legion-symbolizing a certain sense of “old qualification”, but also It matches the racial characteristics of Roadhog, so he never takes it off.

The height of this guy is about seven feet at most, but his waist circumference is more than eight feet, and he looks very solid.

He only wore a pair of shorts on his lower body, with plate armor hung on the front and back, but his fat belly was still exposed.

In a certain battle, Roadhog lost his left arm. Like Aronok, he also asked a blacksmith to build a prosthetic for himself.

But unlike the decorative iron nose of the hobgoblin, his prosthesis is a steel essence with chain hooks, which has great battle strength.

And it looks very cruel, adding a bit more aggressive.

After hearing Aronok’s warning, Roadhog did not fear at all, but turned his head and winked at the alcoholics who had been cut in.

“And I can guarantee that he will say that next time.”

“Unsatisfied guy!” Aronok growled, “What are you waiting for? Forget it. Did anyone pay you?”

Following angry roar, the scar knot on the hobgoblin’s body twisted, and the serrated shovel in his hand slashed unceremoniously.

“Ding!”

The sawtooth shovel and the hook claw collided, and sparks were sputtered, and the former was immediately hooked by the latter and nailed to the bar.

Hearing the anger from his boss, and seeing that Roadhog only had one hand left, the three bear goblins immediately realized that this was an opportunity.

They had a dispute with Roadhog before, but the result of the fight was that there were originally four guards, but now only three are left.

Bear goblins are very grudges, but they had no chance before. Seeing that Roadhog was under control, their wolf fang club was already hungry and thirsty.

Without the slightest hesitation, three bear goblins flew towards the beastification from three sides, and they desperately lifted their hands in the wolf fang club and issued a sky-splitting sound.

However, the plump boarman just uttered a cold “hmph” through the pig nose mask, and drew his weapon at a speed disproportionate to his size.

There was a double-barreled blunderbuss on the right hand of Roadhog. “Peng” and “Peng” shot twice, and the two bear goblins were blasted with big holes, and they were pushed by a huge impact. He flew back.

The remaining bear goblin, although he rushed in front of the boarman, Roadhog just raised the barrel and opened the wolf fang club, and then smashed its head with the iron handle. White pulp came out.

It seemed to have done an insignificant little thing. Roadhog blew the muzzle loudly, opened the barrel with one hand and replaced the double-barreled gun with ammunition. He took a look at the hobgoblin, “unsatisfied What’s the matter, I prefer to be in the bar, what do you have to say?”

The latter spent a long time and still failed to pull out the weapon from the bar, not only because of too much force, but also because Ashamed and angry, the grayish green skin on Aronok’s face was bloody.