Now it was Paine's turn to find this problem difficult, because his last task was to buy the Christmas tree in the window of the Jeep Specialty Store, but the mustache told him that the store was burned to ashes three years ago. , which made Paine, who felt that some things had nothing to do with him, suddenly felt cold. He didn't want to be stranded in this world because he couldn't complete his mission. Compared with this cold and dangerous world, Pan still missed the beautiful life in Dajing more.
Pan asked with a sense of luck: "Is the whole store gone? Is it all burned down?"
"A fire burns everything clean, why do you ask these questions?"
Mustache's expression changed, "Damn it! You don't have another mission related to the Jeepri specialty store, do you?"
Paine was suffocated and just when he was thinking about how to answer, there was a burst of noise from the tavern hall. There were dishes being knocked over and the sound of tables and chairs being pushed.
A sharp sound pierced the air——
"Get out of here, all those idle people! We are here to catch the refugees!"
This voice was very familiar to Paine - it was his "employer" Charlotte Holmes.
The mustache looked overjoyed!
"Hahaha, yes, it's Charlotte! I will always remember his damn voice, I can hear him! The world has been corrected! Hahahahaha!"
He laughed until he cried.
"My mission has been updated! I want to kill Charlotte!"
Paine didn't think so, he said to Mustache.
"No connection, Charlotte definitely didn't come alone, the noise was too loud. I suspect that another group of players may have had a problem and angered Charlotte, and he is here to hunt me down."
"No matter who he is here to kill, he will be dead today!"
The bones all over Mustache's body made a rattling sound, and his figure suddenly grew several times. His original height of about 1.6 meters swelled to two meters, and he changed from a short Mustache to a thick-shouldered one. A giant with a round waist, what's even more peculiar is that the clothes on his body have not been torn apart due to the changes in his body. It can be seen that he is not wearing ordinary clothes but a special piece of equipment.
"Come out with me to welcome the guests outside."
Mustache's voice was a bit deeper than before, with a hint of refusal.
Paine had no choice but to nod his head. Before he could say, "You go first, I will go to the back." He was grabbed by the mustache by the back collar like an eagle catching a chicken - and then he jumped out of this little boy at an astonishing speed. room, passed through the passage and went straight to the lobby of the bar. Before Paine could see the situation clearly, he felt a huge force push him - he was actually thrown out directly! I only had time to see someone in front of me swinging an ax!
"Damn it!" At this time, Paine didn't know whether he was scolding the mustache or the person who wanted to chop him.
But at this time, Paine instinctively twisted his waist in the air, and the huge turning force traveled along the waist, hip joint, thigh, and calf to the instep of his right foot and kicked hard. He avoided the attack of the ax blade and kicked directly. It reached a person's head, and then there was a clear cracking sound from the spine - that person's neck was actually kicked by Paine.
"Why am I so powerful?"
After landing safely, Paine didn't have time to think about it. Amidst the whizzing sound of the spear piercing the air, he suddenly jumped back a few steps and hid next to Mustache. Seven or eight things had already fallen on the floor where he was standing just now. It was a sharp spear, with the 10-inch tip completely submerged into the floor. It is conceivable that if Paine hadn't reacted quickly enough, he would have been turned into a hedgehog by now.
"Huh..." Pann breathed heavily, and he began to sweat slightly.
At this time, he finally had time to look at the situation in the bar hall - the tables and chairs had been overturned to the ground, and the drinkers were slumped on the ground, still cursing softly. The pale waitress held a wooden plate to her chest and slumped on the ground leaning against the bar. Charlotte, who was holding a cane, stood next to a heavily armed Viking warrior. There were eight soldiers in different clothes beside them. Two of them were wearing chain armor and carrying a huge Viking sword on their backs. The remaining six Each is wearing ordinary clothes. The only thing they have in common is that they are holding a giant ax and a wooden war shield wrapped in iron. In the center of the shield is a raised sharp iron shield cap - very Viking style equipment. Lying on the ground was an unlucky guy who was still twitching. He was lying on his shield, and it seemed that he was not far from death.
