C915 Barley Wine
C915 Barley Wine
Dongfang Qingyu was stunned. Although he had obtained more Battle Achievement Value from destroying the shop and destroying the city gate, he knew that the amount of Battle Achievement Value obtained from destroying the city gate must be more than the number of shops. However, he had never dreamt that there would be so much more. 1,000,000! Killing a Dwarf King was just so-so.
A single 'earthquake wave' in exchange for 1,000,000 Battle Achievement Value. Dongfang Qingyu would laugh even in his dreams.
Once the city gates were broken, the defense of the entire City of Dwarves dropped by 10%. Although there was no notification from the system, all the players present could feel it.
The smoke and dust started boiling. The sound of footsteps was like thunder. Up until now, there was only one race that could make such tyrannical and heavy footsteps. It was the Devil Clan.
A strong smell of blood rushed in from the open city gate, bringing with it an unbearable feeling of violence, cruelty, and violence. It was the unique aura of the Devil Soldier. The blurry figure quickly became clear as the footsteps approached. Dongfang Qingyu's eyes flickered a few times. He left with his three pets. Just as he left, the first Devil Soldier had already broken through the dust fog. He raised his head and let out a happy and proud roar as he charged towards the dwarf that had appeared out of nowhere.
These dwarves were not a match for the Devil Soldier by relying on the city walls, and their short weapons were even worse. Dwarves like High Level Dwarf, Dwarf Warrior, and the like would only need one punch to deal with the Devil Soldier. The other dwarves' situation was slightly better, but it was also limited. These dwarves had been hiding somewhere before, but now they suddenly appeared. There were five to six hundred of them.
Unfortunately, their enemy was the Devil Soldier. As more and more Devil Soldier rushed in from the city gate, the number of dwarves rapidly decreased. The players wisely avoided this area.
A large opening suddenly appeared on the flat street, and a whole group of dwarves rushed out. These lovers were wearing bright armor and giving off powerful auras. They were the elite dwarves.
There were more than one such crack, and many places were split open. For a moment, there were many groups of dwarves running rampant in City of Dwarves. The players who were hit were killed in the blink of an eye. Wherever they went, the players had no choice but to stay far away. Fortunately, the Dwarf elites' main target was the Devil Soldier. As long as the players avoided it... They would not chase after it.
Dongfang Qingyu met an elite group of Dwarves, about 100 of them. The other teams were about the same, with 100 people as combat units. After hesitating for a moment, Dongfang Qingyu took his three pets and avoided them. The dwarf elites' momentum was too strong now, so they waited for the Devil Soldier to dampen their momentum before attacking again. He was just curious why these elites did not come out when the players robbed the shop. Was it too late, or was it because they were asleep? Or was it because the Dwarves didn't care about their belongings? Doesn't matter?
However, judging from the dwarves' habits, they did not seem to care about money. What they cared about the most was wine. Dongfang Qingyu's heart skipped a beat when he talked about wine. He suddenly realized that he had forgotten about wine.
There were so many shops on the ground, and all kinds of things were available. There were even medicine shops that dwarves were not good at, but there were no indispensable wine shops. This was obviously not scientific.
It was impossible for dwarves to change their habits. The only explanation was that the wine was underground.
Thinking of this, how could he bear it? He quickly rushed to the nearest opening. A row of stairs with more than twenty steps meandered down. Below was a large cellar. There were torches on the walls, so he didn't have to worry about not being able to see clearly.
There was food in the cellar that had not been eaten yet. Dongfang Qingyu looked at the food. He revealed a look of disdain. It was fine that the color and fragrance didn't fall. Some were half-cooked and some were burnt. Dwarves in the field of cooking could not even be compared to apprentices. The air was filled with the smell of meat, burnt smell, sweat smell, and wine. He took a breath. It felt like his internal organs were twitching. Dongfang Qingyu endured the discomfort and looked to the east corner. It was the furthest away from the fire, and it was the area with the lowest temperature in the cellar. A big stone slab appeared in front of him.
Ding! System Notification: The large stone slab weighs 280 jin and cannot be opened if strength is lower than 300 points.
Dongfang Qingyu was stunned. This dwarf was trying to get past the Mage. The Mage's strength was lower than 150, and reaching 200 points was already considered a miracle. Those with more than 300 Strength were as rare as phoenix feathers and unicorn horns. Not only the Mage, but also Thieves and Assassins. Fortunately, Dongfang Qingyu was an outsider. After all, he ate the Ganoderma Lucidum like sweet potatoes. He was the only one.
He easily opened the stone slab, and a rich fragrance of wine drifted out. A three-cubic meter hole was filled with wine. The human-head-sized jar was placed in a mess.
Barley Wine: A special wine made by dwarves, Strength + 1, no upper limit.
Dongfang Qingyu immediately understood why dwarves were so strong. They were all drunk. He put the barley wine into the space bracelet as fast as he could. It looked like there was a lot of it. In fact, it was only 89 jugs. The main reason was that dwarves did not know how to organize it. Otherwise, in such a big space... There were more than 100 jugs in total. However, now was not the time to fuss about this. Dongfang Qingyu carefully searched again, and after confirming that he had not left anything behind, he quickly left and rushed to the second cellar.
The second cellar had 93 jugs of barley wine, and the third cellar had fewer jugs. There were only 77 jugs of wine, probably because the dwarves in this cellar could drink more. When he rushed to the fourth cellar, he encountered trouble. A player had the same thoughts as him. He also took a liking to this cellar.
"Get lost - -"
This was a level 70 Warrior. He was very strong, but he looked unfamiliar. He probably wasn't a player from Sky City. At the same time, Warrior made his move. A sword light flashed, and it was extremely fast.
Dongfang Qingyu felt a pain on his body. He didn't even know where he had been hit. Three huge damage values appeared above his head.
'-3360-46,9200. '
"Hmm?" Warrior, who was about to jump down, noticed that Dongfang Qingyu was still alive after being hit by one attack. He frowned. The second sword thrust forward. When the dazzling light was about to envelop Dongfang Qingyu... Dongfang Qingyu disappeared and was replaced by a heavy mountain falling from the sky.
"Not good!" Warrior's facial expression changed drastically and he quickly retreated.
Boom!
The ground trembled, and the shockwave caught up to Warrior, who was retreating. It blocked Warrior's shield, which was shining with a dazzling light. However, in just a split second, the shield broke into pieces. Warrior let out a miserable cry. He was sent flying away, and while he was still in midair, the HP had already been removed from his body. He looked at Dongfang Qingyu with regret and unwillingness, then he died.
No player could survive under the Alpine Fist.
More and more players discovered the secret of the cellar. Dongfang Qingyu had obtained 11 cellars of ale, but the cellar behind had nothing to do with him. There were too many smart players.
It was not easy to get these 11 cellars. The last four cellars were all snatched by force. At this moment, half of the City of Dwarves was occupied by the Devil Soldier, and the dwarves were not far away from extinction. Dongfang Qingyu appeared at the foot of the city wall. He wanted to help the Devil Soldier.
"Resurrection Arts!"
"Resurrection Arts! '"
"'Resurrection Arts! '"
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"Summon Corpse Devil!"
"Summon the Corpse Devil!"
"Summon Corpse Devil!"
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