The Heavens: Build an attribute panel starting from Douluo

Chapter 103 Tang Hao in the small town tavern!

During the battle for the Shrek Academy sequence, it was in the corner of a tavern in a small city in the Fasno Province in the southwest of the Tiandou Empire.

A middle-aged man who was over fifty but still tall and burly, looked at the huge wine glass in his hand with blurred eyes, as if he was remembering something.

"Gudong!" "Gudong!" "Gudong!"

It was obviously the lowest quality ale in the tavern, but Tang Hao drank it extremely happily.

In just a moment, the wine glass, which could hold several kilograms of ale, hit the bottom. As the last drop of wine in the glass went down, he wiped off the wine stuck to his beard and slowly looked at the waiter in the tavern, feeling the taste in his mouth. Slightly bitter, he said in a deep voice: "Give me another drink!"

Hearing this, the boy seemed to have been used to it for a long time. Without any hesitation, he quickly took the wine glass from Tang Hao's hand and directly took a full glass of ale.

In the eyes of the waiter and the tavern owner, Tang Hao is undoubtedly a weirdo. Since a few months ago, he has appeared on time when the tavern opens almost every day and leaves after closing. He only orders the cheapest ale every time and does not interact with anyone. When people communicate, they just pour glass after glass of wine into their stomachs.

After a whole day, I didn't feel drunk at all, and the phrase "Give me another drink" was undoubtedly the most heard sentence in the pub.

In the past few months, not everyone was curious about this weirdo. After all, places like taverns are undoubtedly the places where stories are most likely to spread. Even in taverns full of civilians, you can often hear stories about the soul master world, but It's a pity that Tang Hao couldn't speak no matter what method he tried.

Some of them even targeted Tang Hao because of this. After all, even if Tang Hao drank only the poorest quality ale, drinking it for a whole day would cost him a lot of soul coins, not to mention that almost every day without interruption, countless soul coins would be consumed. After a month, the soul coins consumed are not a small amount.

So even though Tang Hao was dressed extremely sloppily and looked a bit slovenly, not looking like a rich man at all, he was still targeted by some people.

And none of these beings who attacked Tang Hao could appear in the tavern the next day, without any exception.

Over time, the tavern owner, the waiters and the drinkers all came to know that this slovenly and unkempt man was not easy to mess with.

From then on, no one dared to disturb Tang Hao. Even when some new drinkers were curious, old drinkers would dissuade them and tell them to stay away from Tang Hao.

Over the past few months, everyone in the tavern had become accustomed to Tang Hao's weirdness, and they did not dare to disturb him easily, so they basically chose to ignore him.

In the middle of the tavern, a middle-aged man in a coarse robe with faint soul power on his body stood on a chair with one foot and said something with a blush on his face. From time to time, he drank a glass of wine with a face full of enjoyment. Obviously, this was a senior man. The soul master is an alcoholic.

There were many drunkards sitting around this soul master drunkard. Most of them were civilians without soul power. At this moment, they were listening to what the soul master master said with excitement. From time to time, there were drunkards. Its pouring wine.

Seeing his empty wine glass being filled again, the soul master and drunkard showed a trace of satisfaction on his face. He immediately became interested and said, "Everyone! Do you know what major events have happened in the soul master world in the past few months?"

As soon as these words came out, all the drunkards surrounding the scene suddenly showed excitement and curiosity. For them, a group of civilians without soul power, the soul master was undoubtedly a powerful and mysterious existence.

Immediately, a drunkard stood up and shouted: "Boss, give Mr. Morris a glass of the best tequila!"

Upon hearing this, the tavern owner's eyes suddenly lit up, and he directly arranged for the waiter to serve him a glass of wine that was clearer than other drinks.

Morris looked at the tequila in the boy's hand and couldn't help but feel his throat itching slightly. Without any hesitation, he grabbed the wine and took a sip with great enjoyment.

Seeing the drunkards around him with eager faces, but holding back the urge to rush, Morris felt a sense of joy in his heart. Even though his soul power level was only level [-], he was still considered a soul master. a member of the world.

However, since he drank someone else's wine, Morris did not continue to show off, with a mysterious smile on his face and said: "In the past few months, a total of two major events have happened that shocked the soul master world!"

“The first thing is whale gum.”

"Whale glue?"

All the drunkards present had a look of strangeness on their faces. They had naturally heard of the entertainment gadgets often used by noble gentlemen, and the tavern fell silent for a moment.

The next moment, it quickly started to be noisy again.

"Isn't that stuff used by noble gentlemen to entertain them? Isn't it because of whale glue..."

Although the words were not finished, all the drunkards present suddenly showed a hint of ambiguity in their eyes.

Seeing this, Morris quickly shook his head and said disdainfully: "If it's just this, it's not a big deal in the soul master world."

As soon as these words came out, the drunkards present suddenly became more curious, with excitement in their eyes.

Morris did not hide anything and said directly: "Three months ago, some unknown force directly spread the whale glue in all the big cities on the mainland. After heating and softening, taking it can improve the physical fitness of the soul master, thereby increasing the absorption period of the soul ring. News about the upper limit." Looking at the confused expressions of most of the drunkards around him, Morris' face froze slightly. The drunkards present were basically soulless beings, so naturally they couldn't understand what he meant. .

However, looking at the clear and cold tequila in his hand, he suddenly explained helplessly: "It's just that the whale gum becomes stronger after it is heated and softened."

What Morris didn't notice was that at the moment he said that whale gum could increase the upper limit of the soul ring's absorption period, the figure in the corner who was originally extremely dull and drinking wine paused in vain, and his turbid eyes actually lit up with a strange light. , his eyes quickly swept over Morris in the center of the tavern.

Tang Hao whispered in his heart: "Can whale glue improve physical fitness? It seems that I will have to find a little girl then..."

Morris was eloquent: "Not long after this news came out, all the big and small forces on the mainland began to collect and buy whale gum frantically, and even fought over it. It is said that in order to compete for whale glue, a soul saint even died."

"The price of whale gum, which could only be bought with silver soul coins or copper soul coins, has skyrocketed. Even the cheapest century-old whale gum has been sold for hundreds of gold soul coins."

"Soul Saint!"

"That's a legendary existence, and it died because of whale gum?"

"Hundreds of gold soul coins!!"

"So many gold soul coins are enough for me to drink alcohol for a lifetime."

"..."

All the drunkards present, including the waiters and even the boss of the tavern, had looks of horror on their faces, and countless comments instantly flooded the entire tavern.

Seeing the enthusiasm of everyone in the tavern, Morris's face suddenly showed a trace of amusement, and then he pretended to be disdainful and said: "What is this! Compared to the second big thing, whale glue is nothing."

The moment the words fell, the drunkards in the tavern were like a frying pan.

"what!"

Even the tavern owner couldn't help but stand up.

Seeing Morris' mysterious appearance, the tavern owner suddenly realized something and couldn't help but said: "Sir Morris, I will pay for all the drinks you drink today!"

As soon as these words came out, Morris's face suddenly showed a hint of excitement. Even though he was a seventeenth-level soul master and could receive a gold soul coin from the Wuhun Palace every month, for him, a senior alcoholic, it was basically impossible. not enough.

But what should I do when the gold soul coins are spent? The ability to help hunt souls is too low and dangerous. As for other tasks, Morris feels tired and troublesome. He doesn't dare to do bad things. After all, Wuhun Temple is not a vegetarian.

This is why even though he is a soul master, he still hangs out among all the drunkards without soul power.

Without any hesitation, he drained the clear and cold tequila in his hand in one gulp, and then handed the glass to the boy with great enthusiasm, and said proudly: "Give me a full top!"

Hearing this, the tavern boy showed a trace of hesitation on his face and subconsciously looked at the tavern owner.

Seeing Morris drink down the tequila worth three Gintama coins in one gulp, the tavern owner began to feel a dull pain in his heart, but thinking of what Morris had just said, he immediately calmed down and nodded to the boy.

The boy who received the look from his boss immediately trotted to the wine cabinet, took out a much more delicate wine bottle, opened it, and quickly ran to Morris's side, preparing to pour him wine.

The moment Morris saw the wine bottle in the boy's hand, his eyes immediately started to straighten. He snatched the bottle from the boy's hand and drank with great pleasure.

It wasn't until less than half of the wine was left in the bottle that he put the bottle down, his eyes showed a look of intoxication, and he shouted: "Good wine! Enjoyable."

Seeing Morris destroying his tequila like a cow chewing peonies, the tavern owner suddenly showed a distressed look in his eyes, and quickly reminded: "Sir Morris, what is the second big thing you just mentioned?"

After half a bottle of alcohol, even Morris, a veteran alcoholic, was a little drunk at the moment. Hearing the tavern owner's reminder, he suddenly came to his senses and seemed to have thought of something. His eyes suddenly showed a look of great admiration and said: "The second major event that shocked the soul master world is that our Tiandou Empire has an additional Titled Douluo!"

"Title Douluo!!"

In an instant, all the drunkards in the tavern suddenly showed expressions of disbelief. To them, the common people of the small town, the Seven-ringed Soul Saint can be regarded as a legendary existence, let alone a title that is more powerful than the Seven-ringed Soul Saint. Douluo.

Seeing the amazed expressions of all the drunkards in the tavern, Morris nodded in reverence and said, "That's right, it's a Titled Douluo, and it's also a Titled Douluo whose combat power is comparable to that of a Sword Douluo."

(End of this chapter)