Law of the Devil

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Chapter 239: "Refrain from a Toast to a Forfeit!"

When the atmosphere in the lobby was cold, Dewey stood in front of the general with a glass in his hand, and the other party ignored him, leaving Dewey a little out of the stage. However, Dewey did not appear slightly angry and did not panic to look at Rugau sitting there.

Indeed, Lugo immediately pretended to be colorful: "Shrek, the Duchess salutes you. Why don't you drink? ”

Shrek?

Good name, good name! Dewey sighed in her heart, looking at this guy with a big beard, she couldn't help but sigh: Why isn't he green? Green skin would be better.

This Shrek snorted, looked up at Lugo, honestly strong: “My lord, I am not busy drinking, I have heard the fame of the Duke of Tulips for a long time, I have a few thoughts in my heart... if I can not understand this creep in my heart, this wine doesn't taste like much! ”

After that, this bearded Slick stared at Dewey and said, "Duke of Tulips, I heard Guvardolo say that you shot an arrow over the city of Lulan that day. Can you shoot ten miles? I've played with bows and arrows my whole life, and I haven't heard anything about them shooting 10 miles! Well, I'm afraid some people are fooling around with unseen magic! ”

Here he is! Dewey smiled in his heart and did not speak. He looked at the beard with such a smile and peeked at the generals in the field. Everyone looked smiling and not smiling. Even Lu Gao on it was also a strange little between the eyebrows.

Alas... I want to get off the horse. It's just... Do I have to do this old trick?

Dewey sighed: "This General Shrek, what do you mean? ”

“Ten miles of arrows, I don't believe it!” Shrek shouted, “I'm afraid someone's making it up. Duke of Tulip, that day you retreated us ten miles from the Northwest Army with an arrow. If you spread it out, those who don't know still really think that your Duke of Tulip's arrow fired back tens of thousands of Northwest Army! I was so unhappy that I wanted to teach the Duke of Tulip your archery! ”

Dewey smiled and he simply put the glass down: "Oh? What do you want to teach? ”

This Shrek laughed and shouted: "Bring my bow and arrow up! ”

After a drink, the side door of the hall was pushed open, and two strong soldiers walked in with their heads up and chests, one with a long bow in his hands. The bow was dark, and at first glance it was made of a good iron fetus bow, but the top of the bow string turned a hidden red light, and I didn't know what material it was made of.

This magnificent soldier dragged such a bow, but it seemed as if it was very hard, obviously this thing was not lightweight!

And the soldier in the back, holding a leather bag with his hands, had only ten arrows in it. It's just that the arrow is completely different from the usual color.

Ordinary arrows, mostly wood, are made of metal and feathers are used at the tail of the arrow. But each of these ten arrows is like a metal texture, over a black painted arrow with a metallic glow, about twice as thick as an ordinary arrow, and the arrow is actually golden.

An arrow like this, I'm afraid, weighs more than twice as much as an ordinary arrow.

Rugau stood up with a glass and faked a smile: "Dewey... this General Shrek is the first marksman in our Northwest Army. His black gold iron bow is famous even in the northwest! Once in the foreign army, two Chinese flagpoles were shot at each other! If it's monologue, it's the first man in the Northwest Army.” He said to this Shrek again, “General Shrek, how can the Duke of Tulip compare to you with an arrow? Come on, sit down. It's on the banquet. Just talk about the moon, not the rest. ”

Dewey smiled in her heart, and the play was a little over the top. As soon as this Shrek drinks, a soldier sends the bow and arrow, apparently prepared in advance.

He laughed instantly: "General Lugo, I'd love to see General Shrek's archery. Kind of a boost show over a banquet. ”

Speaking, he looked at the beard: "General Shrek, how do you want to compare? ”

As soon as Shrek grabbed it with one hand, he grabbed it in his hand. "I'm kind of the strongest bow in the army, and it's only a kilometer away. But where bows and arrows, the stronger the strings, the farther they go. Although my bow is not an artifact, in terms of strength, it is rare even to travel all over the continent! There are no more than five men in the entire Northwest Army who can pull my bow. I, Shrek, just don't believe it. There's no bow that can shoot 10 miles away! If I had a strong bow like that, I'd love to see it! ”

It turns out that before Dewey arrived, when Gu Huadoro led his troops around Lancheng, he was swept by Dewey's arrow and had to be discharged for 10 miles. This was greatly shamed by Gu Huadoro. Especially after returning to the Northwest Army and reporting the incident, whether it be Lugo or anyone else, it is unbelievable!

You can shoot 10 miles... how strong a bow does that take? How strong an arm do you need? There is no such thing in the world!! General Shrek, the first marksman in the army, was once in both armies, two arrows shot each other's Chinese flag pole, how strong a bow is this? You know how thick that flagpole is! It's Shrek's black gold iron bow, but it's only a maximum range of kilometers!

Everyone immediately concluded that it was this magician, Dewey, who must have stabbed his hands and feet in the dark and magical way to do this!

Now that you've identified that, people want to shoot this bow and arrow and give the Duke of Tulip a drop of Marvel.

At this moment, Shrek picked up the bow and arrow and let someone push the hall door open. He walked out the door one step at a time, looking at the distance and shouting, “Duke of Tulip, you and I are better than arrows! ”

Dewey said with a smile, "How? ”

Shrek pointed out the door and asked Lugo: "Handsome, why don't you move the banquet to the school grounds and make me feel better than the Duke of Tulip! ”

Lu Gao looked at Dewey as if, and laughed loudly: "Okay! We are soldiers at war, and we don't care about the etiquette. Gentlemen, let's move the banquet to the campus, watch the arrows, and drink! ”

The men would have planned it a long time ago. At this moment, of course, it was a shout-out, and Dewey didn't poke through it. He smiled slightly and nodded.

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Subsequently, some soldiers came up and moved all the tables and delicious wine and food in the lobby, and all walked to the campus in Grand Marshal.

As the commander of the Northwest Army, Lu Gao naturally has a sizeable school yard a hundred and ten meters wide, a few points bigger than the stadium that Dewey had seen in his previous life. When the crowd moved to the campus, they set the banquet on a handsome table.

The Shrek then ordered many soldiers to immediately move out a platoon of arrow targets. These arrow targets are located in the distance, close and far, the furthest being 200 meters, the nearest being 50 meters, and others are misaligned.

Then Shrek laughed and suddenly, in the eyes of everyone, grabbed his black gold iron bow and jumped off the handsome table, but fell on a horse that had already been pulled over to park below. This bearded general also took as a really capable man, the man landed on the horse, the horse immediately sighed, the man stood up, then sprinkled his hooves and ran around the school field. The Shrek was on horseback, in good shape, suddenly grinding his bow and arrow, and saw him sitting on the saddle, fingers flying, having sex, a black light shooting out from under his bow, heard the sound of waves over the distant arrow target, the arrow in the center of the target, nothing missed.

He fired nine arrows in his breath, and at the end of the arrow, suddenly people bent over, put the bow behind him, just one back pulling position...

Sleep, the last arrow flew out, but breathed through two arrow targets, as if they were gourds, and shot both arrow targets up, finally landing on the ground!

Everyone on the stage applauded, even Dewey cried out. This Shrek mustache is really capable, this surgery is really amazing!

At this moment, above the sky, an eagle on the north side was circling, this beard hummed and suddenly hit a horse to the side of an arrow target, pulling out the arrow on top, right on the horse, grabbing the bow and arrow! This black gold iron bow was pulled by him like a full moon... and then he heard the vibration of a bow string... and the eagle circling into the sky was a shot...

When the arrow came out of the sky, he heard a wail above the sky. The eagle was shot by the arrow and fell straight down.

This hand bowed and shot the eagle, which caused everyone to celebrate!

This Shrek's ten arrows hit 11 targets and ended up shooting eagles in the sky, even more so.

Hussein behind Duvi was also forced to look at it.

When it comes to martial arts, ten Shrek may not necessarily be Hussein's opponent, and I'm afraid there's only one person on the continent who can compete with Hussein, Rodrigues so far. But this arrow technique can't be practiced with great temper!

Shrek was in a blast, rolling over and jumping onto the stage, looking proudly at Dewey: “Duke of Tulip, it's your turn. ”

Dewey felt that the people in the Northwest Army would look at themselves with a smile. He sighed, then said: "General Shrek's marksmanship is amazing, he's the first man in the Northwest Army! I'm afraid even the best mariners can't find such a marksman. ”

After a pause, Dewey looked at the crowd and thought, "If you don't give it something, let these people look down."

Anyway, Dewey had decided that the other party wanted to sweep his face at best, but he would never dare to really do something about himself. If the Northwest Army does not rebel now, its own security will be absolutely fine.

Thinking about it, Dewey smiled, “General Shrek, can I see your bow? ”

Shrek smiled proudly and handed the bow over. "Would the Duke of Tulip like to try my bow, too? Hey, hey!”

The ancient Waldoro next door has laughed: "Duke of Tulip, this black gold iron bow of General Shrek, but the famous baby of our Northwest Army! Apart from him and General Lugo, and our Major General, let's not talk about shooting with it, even if we can pull it apart, it's already amazing! ”

Dewey smiled slightly and took this black gold iron bow in his hand. He felt it sinking in his hand. The weight was not light. He held the bow string in his hand and caressed it as if it were fine. After listening to Gu Huadoro, he smiled: "Oh? General Guvardolo, can't you pull this bow? ”

Gu Huadoro's face was red, he was originally known in the Northwest Army for being cautious and steady, and speaking of martial arts, he really didn't rank among the top. This moment is also generous: “Can I pull this bow? I can barely pull it apart, but if I say shoot, I can't shoot. Lord Tulip, to tell you the truth, this black gold iron bow is a fine thing! Normal samurai, if you don't have a level 3 or 5 martial arts, don't think you can pull it off! If you can pull the bow ten times in a row and you don't exhaust it, you are a rare general! ”

Dewey listened, touching the bow gently and distracted herself: “Oh, ten times in a row...”

As he said, he grabbed the bowstring gently with his hand and tried it in secret. It was really very hard. Don't say that it was full. With his own arm force, he could barely pull a third of the string, so he thought it was amazing.

When Dewey couldn't help herself, she tried to pull the bow and the others laughed.

How powerful can this tulip duke be so young and not so strong? People identified his previous arrow in Lulancheng as a magic trick, and how can you really pull a strong bow like this? Besides, Shrek's black gold iron bow, many generals in the room have tried it with their own hands, it's really tough, many people can't even pull it apart. This Shrek is gifted to use this kind of thing, it's hard for others to use it! At a time like this, pure arm strength, magic is no coincidence!

As soon as Dewey didn't pull up, everyone's mouth was filled with a smile of joy and misfortune, waiting for Dewey to turn ugly.

“It's a good bow.” Dewey smiled at the people around him and suddenly a strange glance flashed in his eyes: “General Shrek, you have a nice bow... but it seems to me to be normal. Such a bow is also called a strong bow... ridiculous! ”

When Shrek heard the fury, he shouted, "What are you talking about? Duke of Tulip, if you can pull my bow ten times, even if you win! ”

Dewey smiled, as if she was about to say yes, and shook her head deliberately and sighed: “Forget it… I came far as a guest, how dare I win General Shrek. ”

Shrek's face turned red: "Don't be ridiculous! Tulip, if you win, I... I..."

He was a reckless man who was about to make a blood bet and heard Lugo cough and hurry up. Lugo is a great machine, although he also feels that this tulip duke is unlikely to win, after all, it is not magical. Just in case... Tulip really wins, and Shrek speaks out in anger at this moment too much betting...

Just be careful!

Now say, "Shrek! If the Duke of Tulips wins, you'll be fined a bar! Hahaha..."

Wine penalty?

Dewey sneered, pointing to a huge bottle in the middle. At least a hundred and ten kilos of wine can be found in this wine jar in the Northwest Territories, over a meter tall. There's still half of it in there, and you have to look like 30 or 50 pounds.

“If I win, please fill this jar with the General! ”

After that, I looked at Shrek and nodded. Dewey laughed coldly and pulled his bow with both hands. I saw his arms gently pushing...

Kacha!!

Just like that, he held this famous Northwest Army treasure bow, even many Lieutenant General can't pull open the black gold iron tire bow, but in Dewey's hand it was like rotten wood, gently pulled, the bow string broke, and the bow easily broke!!!

The noise shook everyone!

Dewey threw this already broken bow on the ground and turned around and smiled at General Lugo: “Sorry... I used too much force, but this bow was too unplugged... I destroyed this General Shrek's bow, I will definitely pay him back in the future." ”

Shrek stared dead at the ruined bow on the ground, and the insanity couldn't say a word!

Black gold iron bow! This is my own black gold iron bow!! Northwest Army up and down, what can be pulled apart is already a good man! Fully booked generals, can pull ten times, none of them are top generals!

But in the hands of this little teenager, like a piece of paper, it breaks as soon as it is pulled?!

Hallucinations!

Shrek rubbed his eyes hard, but still helplessly looked at the ground as it had turned into a broken bow.

And Dewey grinned, looking at this Shrek, and the voice was chilling: "General Shrek, do you want to do it? ”

Shrek's face rose red, red, and suddenly he yelled, turning to the huge jar, his arms hugging the jar, his mouth pouring into his mouth...

“Huh! If you don't want a toast, have a fine!” Dewey snorted coldly, as if talking to herself, as if intentionally, and everyone present could hear clearly that sentence.

Poor Shrek, struggling to hold such a huge jar, after a few dozen hard pours, he can't stand any longer!

A bottle this big, half of it is still there, and it's 30 or 50 kilos long! And it's all northwest spirits! Where can a man finish his drink?

Even 35 pounds of water can halve a man's death, not to mention spirits?

After dozens of hard drinks, this Shrek couldn't stand, his feet twisted, and he squeaked, and the jar slipped to the ground, and he himself was squeaking on the jar, as if he couldn't stand.

Some of the generals next to him were coming up to help, but looking at Lu Gao, his face was gloomy and his eyes flashed on Mars, but no one dared to come up.

“Somebody.” Lu Gao took a deep breath, pointing to an already drunk mess of Shrek: “Take him down! Wake up with water! VIP is here, don't embarrass me here!! Shrek lost his temper on the banquet, punishing him for washing my horse for a month!! ”

Several strong soldiers came up, lifted their heads, lifted their feet, and lifted the drunk Shrek down.

Dewey herself picked up the glass and walked up to the second general, smiling: “This general, the second glass, I toast you... hmm... you won't have to bet with me to drink it, will you? ”

This second general was not someone else, it was Gu Huadoro, Gu Huadoro listened to Dewey, his face had to change, coughed, hurriedly held up the cup and Dewey banged, sipped and drank.

Dewey smiled slightly and filled a glass of wine. This time, without waiting for him to walk to the third general, the man had stood up on his own initiative and lifted the glass.

Instead of looking at him, Dewey turned around and walked back to his desk, leaving the guy hanging on the spot.

The general stood there, full of anger, neither in nor out. He watched General Lu Gao's face gloomy with open eyes. He bit his teeth and sat back angrily.

“General Lugo.” Dewey sat there with a glass of wine, smiling: “These dozen big men sitting here drinking just doesn't make any sense, doesn't it? ”

(Rest assured, if you say 16,000 words today, you will never break the promise! Stick so much up first, I'm writing in the back, I'll definitely get it all out tonight! I'll make it up to you!

Finally, please smash the ticket ~)

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