Chapter 1967: The Silent Storm Part 2
Faced with Dogo Koger's sky-high price, Cock didn't even reply this time, just lowered his head and fiddled with his pocket watch. Boris turned sideways and said softly:
"Mr. Dogo Koger, this...is a little more. If you don't think so, the alliance will give you a suitable price. You transfer the patent to the alliance, and the alliance will talk to them at that time."
"No! I will not hand over anything of mine to others!"
"It seems that there is nothing to talk about?"
Cock's voice fell, with a hint of mockery.
"No, if you don't have enough money, please don't have to negotiate!"
After saying that, Dogo Koje noticed that the other party's pocket watch was flashing slightly. After years of adventure experience, he immediately told him that the other party was not looking at the watch, but was sending signals.
Without saying a word, he picked up the blaster behind him, and at the same time Cock also overturned the table and threw out the hidden flash bullet in his hand.
With the sound of "pa Tower" in place, the flash bomb exploded, and at the same time, a low scream of exclamation sounded in the tavern. Boris took a step back, was frightened by the sudden situation in front of him and then rolled and crawled out of the gate.
As soon as the door opened, a group of firemen with weapons appeared in the bar hall, but they did not have any guild signs on them.
"No, everyone calm down, this will start a commercial war..."
"He is here, my cousins!"
Cock said with a big laugh:
"Go and cut off his retreat! If we can bring him back alive, there will be no trouble."
"this--"
Boris looked at the bartender with a reproachful look, and the other party immediately stopped him loudly:
"No, people can't fight here! The boss doesn't allow you to do this!"
As he said that, he pulled out a shotgun like magic from behind the bar.
"That's it, you all go out!"
Then a plasma battle axe flew over and almost cut off the bartender's head. The rotating flying axe smashed the glass and shook a few times as it was embedded in the shelf behind the bar.
The bartender collapsed weakly to the ground, obviously the determination of the furnace should not be underestimated.
"Don't meddle in other people's business, humans!"
A stoveman pulled his axe off the floor and pulled up a long string of wood chips, making the air shine with starlight.
The bar customers were either running away or watching, huddling the small place into chaos, all the conversation stopped, only the Oglins were still continuing their competition, as if nothing was worth noting.
"Guest! Guest! Please go outside to solve it!"
The bartender begged by hiding behind the bar, but his voice was suppressed by the noisy crowd.
"I just knew you thieves were not trustworthy!"
After Dogo Koje suddenly pulled his hand out, and a hook immediately flew out of the chandelier that wrapped around the roof.
The fireman jumped up and grabbed the chandelier hanging on the top of the dome shell at a speed that was not in line with the solid shape of the short man, trying to swing out the encirclement.
The axe and hammer shattered the table, the room was filled with panic shouts and smoky smoke, and as Cock's power gloves buzzed in the air, Dogo Koger raised his feet and swept over his cousin's head.
But he didn't swing far away. The overwhelmed chandelier just swayed slightly. Dogo Koje's chosen foothold soon broke into pieces under the weight of the barrel-shaped body, throwing him into pieces, and the drinks fell all over the floor. The guests at the table were bounced out, shouting angrily with the rest of the people.
The guys at the edge of the room had already started to bet on the duel result, while the other frightened guests were dissatisfied with different languages and voices. Various swords were pulled out of the sheath in one go, and various guns were also added.
"These short stumps are as smelly and hard as stones."
In the corner of the bar, several slender figures whose faces were covered by dark gray cloaks were communicating softly in Aida.
"Since everyone has arrived, let's change the place. Lord Doral asked us to establish an outpost within five standard days to guide the arrival of the Ark World. This matter cannot be delayed."
"yes."
Even the Oglins next to the bar started to yell dissatisfied because of the disturbance of the dietary competition, but did not move.
"Murder is a serious crime, you will be expelled from the clan! Your soul will be exiled by your ancestors forever!"
"Cousin, I didn't say I wanted to kill you, I just asked you... to go to another place and have a calm conversation."
"Get out!"
Dogo Koje pointed the turned muzzle at his cousin Cock and pulled the trigger, but the bullets suddenly exploded when they flew in front of the other side, and the melted iron chips scattered.
There is no doubt that the first thing the other party does after he has money is to equip himself with a single protective device.
Dogo Koger took a step back and continued to spray bullets in the room. The bullet without any heads made a ping-pong sound, breaking the glass and windows. Cock bravely wades into the rain of bullets, and lightning bursts out from the power gloves.
"It's my turn."
Convinced of victory, Cock launched the attack, but he did not expect that Boris, the human, suddenly said something to the two Oglins.
As a result, when he walked by, Cock was caught off guard by an Oglin punch and knocked away all the chairs, tables and stools along the way. Due to his armor and weight, even though he had already had an intimate contact with the floor, his body was still plowing in the bar under the action of inertia. When the activated fists touched the broken wood, some furniture that had not been damaged before turned into a smoldering fire.
Cock, who was finally blocked by the wall, climbed up in a dirt face. Through the buzzing sound of tinnitus and blurry vision, he saw Dogo Koje's escaped, while the others were stopped by two Oglins. These super big men made the Luna ashamed in their strength, especially when they were just full.
"Don't let him run away!"
An Oglin raised his head-large fist to Cock, and the fist guard in his hand burst out with a spark every time it contacted the power glove, but this did not seem to slow down his movements.
However, when more furnaces appeared, the two Oglins seemed to find something wrong, so they turned around and took the bartender and ran back. Being able to hang out in the nest means that their IQ is not low, so they just need to leave this trouble to the boss.
At this time, Dogo Koje was soaring all the way. He knew that these guys would not let him go easily. They would not fight a commercial war, and that would be very expensive. The best way was to deal with him personally. As for what the Yumier League would react, it is not clear at the moment, but he did not have much hope.
As for whether the other party will take action, it can only be said that the Great Whirlpool is very chaotic and it is difficult to trace anything. The Wotan Alliance is by no means an ideal utopia.
Chapter completed!