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Chapter 40 The Conspiracy on Land

"No! It's only three years old and is ignorant yet, how can it be beaten?" Chu Tian looked at it with heartache, then picked up a jar of wine and ran under the giant elephant's nose, "Come on, uncle will give you wine!"

"Haha! Thank you uncle!" The mammoth giant elephant laughed innocently, but unexpectedly it made Chu Tian's ears stunning. Then it stretched out Chu Tian's thick nose and rolled up the wine jar.

"Don't drink!" Basten was so angry that another gust of fighting spirit flashed, and a rumbling sound was knocked over to the ground with his body and the wine jar. The earth shook three times, "Woo! Woo!" The mammoth elephant choked with tears, "I just want to drink!"

When Chu Tian saw that the mammoth giant elephant was knocked down, he quickly took out a large number of medicine and equipment from the ring and came up, "Come on, hold it back, uncle will treat you with injuries!" These medicine and equipment were all imitated by Chu Tian based on the prototype on the earth, and were special effects products with magic power. It was originally intended to be used on the Dragon Emperor, after all, if you can't produce any real things at the medical conference, it will definitely become a laughing stock in the entire continent!

Chu Tian’s medical skills and sacrificial skills are definitely the same as ice and fire. After applying a few bottles of magical special medicine, the bruises on the mammoth giant elephant instantly disappeared, "Thank you uncle, you are so amazing! In the past, after I was injured by my master, the sacrificial priests could only cure me for several days!"

"Now I believe you are qualified and comparable to Prophet Ron!" The orc's generous nature was reflected in Basten. He spoke out his thoughts bluntly! The damage caused by the level 8 fighting spirit was cured instantly, which was definitely the level of a level 9 holy priest! "But I also have an extra reason to kill you, Prophet Ron's opponent must be removed!"

"Haha, Basten Warrior," Barbosa suddenly came over and said contemptuously: "Since you don't dare to drink the wine I poured, do you dare to drink the wine that dog poured?" As he said that, Barbosa picked up Xiaobai and raised it to Basten for him to see, "It's this ordinary dog!"

"What's there to be that I dare not drink!" The dignity of the strong man of Basten was provoked and he had to respond. After careful observation of Xiaobai, he confirmed that it was just an ordinary pet dog. Then Basten agreed with the temptation of fine wine and Xiaobai's pollution-free smile, but he still grinned and said, "I can drink these wines, but after killing you..."

"Praise the Goddess of Life!" Chu Tian pointed to Xiaobai's collar and said in surprise: "You should know that the things in the collar of the space cannot be taken out without the owner's consent. If you kill me, my pet will never hand over the wine to you!"

After hearing Chu Tian's words, Xiaobai also cooperated to raise his head, looking like he was swearing to die.

"Okay! I'm killing you after drinking!" Basten understood that the characteristics of the space collar were as Chu Tian said, but he was still very cautious. He glanced at Barbosa and said, "When I drink, you must leave!"

"Okay! No problem! We all leave!" Chu Tian replied in place of Barbosa, then pointed to the wolf pack surrounding him, "Then let them get out of the way first!"

"Distract them all and monitor them from afar, just don't let them run away!" Basten gave the order, and then all the wolves scattered, and Chu Tian immediately took Carter, Barbosa and AK47 to run far away, leaving Xiaobai alone in the wolf pack.

"Woooo!" Xiaobai put on the innocentest smile and used his weak body to arch the wine jar on the ground, signaling: Since you are worried, you don't want all the wine Barbosa took out.

After all the wine jars were pushed open, Xiaobai patted the collar, and a lot of fine wine appeared again. "Woooo!" Xiaobai jumped on one of the wine jars, picked the lid open, then put it into his little head and took a nice sip. Are you relieved? I have all drunk it myself.

After a while, Basten saw that Xiaobai had no adverse reactions, and finally couldn't help it. He picked up the jar of wine that Xiaobai had drunk, Guru Guru and drank, "Ah~~~~~Good wine!!" Basten exclaimed, then looked at the giant Monmas elephant sticking out his tongue, raised his giant blade, and threatened fiercely: "You are not allowed to drink!"

Basten was still very careful. This time he was responsible for intercepting Chu Tian, ​​bringing only more than a thousand fire-tailed birds and fifty gargoyles, and hundreds of third-level mad wolfs. In the air battle just now, the fire-tailed birds and gargoyles were almost wiped out, so now he only has hundreds of mad wolfs left in his hands. Therefore, Basten did not allow the mammoth giant elephant to drink. If there was a problem with the wine at this time and he fell down, there would be an eighth-level monster to deal with Chu Tian and the others. Otherwise, if the mammoth giant elephant also fell down, just a few hundred mad wolfs would probably not be able to stop AK47!

Basten's alcohol tolerance definitely made Chu Tian feel ashamed. Soon the empty wine jars piled up into a small hill, but each jar of wine was tasted by Xiaobai before entering the stomach.

As Basten drank, he suddenly discovered something interesting. Xiaobai had a good alcohol tolerance! He drank dozens of jars himself, and the little guy who tasted the wine had also drank at least several jars, but the little guy seemed to have not drunk enough, licking his lips and looking at him pitifully. So, the situation changed slightly. Basten went from drinking alone to drinking with Xiaobai, and looked like two drunkards who had not seen each other for many years reminiscing about the past.

"Uh~~" Basten got drunk a little and started to talk nonsense, "Thinking about the first time I drank this kind of wine back then... it was ten years ago. At that time, I killed three level 6 great sword masters in the Red Clay Canyon. The orc king was happy to give me..."

"Woooo~~" Xiaobai cooperated and showed an admiring look, took out another jar of wine for Basten, and then listened to Basten telling his brilliant achievements that year with a yearning look.

"By the way!" Basten felt that Xiaobai, the alcoholic, was too fond of his appetite. "I will kill Vladino later, and from now on...you can follow me from now on! Have wine!!!"

"Woooo!" Xiaobai shouted happily, as if he was glad that he had finally met the wise master, but he was cursing in his heart: I don't know who was killed!

"Aoao~~" Basten said as he suddenly burst into tears, throwing away his weapons, patting Xiaobai and starting to complain, "We orcs are poor!!! Life is so difficult, even I, the prince and chief, can't afford such good wine..."

Xiaobai nodded comfortably, and gave another jar of wine, and then counted silently: five, four, three...

Dong~~~Xiaobai finished counting, Basten also fell, and Chu Tian’s plan was successful!

When he was attacked in such an orderly manner, Chu Tian already understood that someone must have revealed his route. Even if the route was known, then Basten could not have not known Barbosa's identity. Therefore, the jars of wine that Barbosa took out were real non-toxic products at the beginning, and the real virus was stuffed into Xiaobai's collar when Barbosa picked up Xiaobai and asked Barbosa to check it.

Next, Xiaobai took the initiative to taste every jar of wine, which not only made Basten relax his vigilance, but also let go of the virus. Even if Basten was smart, he would never have thought that an ordinary pet dog who was just a little smarter would do such a thing!

When Chu Tian, ​​who was far away, saw Xiaobai succeed, first cheered, then took out Durcula's anger and rushed over, shouting to the wolves and the mammoth elephant: "Don't move! Your master is just drunk, I want to help him hang up now!"

Originally, when he saw Basten falling down, the wolves and the mammoth giant elephant were ready to move, but when he heard Chu Tian's words, he was at peace. There was no way. The mammoth giant elephant thought that the uncle who gave him wine was a good person. With his three-year-old IQ, he could not understand the concept of poisoning. Anyway, the master was the one who came by himself, so he became honest. When the hundreds of mammoth wolf saw that the leading mammoth giant elephant did not take action, of course he did not dare to move first. Warcraft also had the rules of monsters, and even the eighth-level ones did not take action. How dare these third-level wild wolves behaved? Besides, there was a seventh-level AK47 next to him!

"Uncle! The master doesn't know anything. Can you give me some wine secretly?" The mammoth giant elephant asked Chu Tian naively, "It's good to have a little bit!"

Haha, good boy! Chu Tian narrowed his eyes and pointed at the pile of wine in the distance by Xiaobai, "Those are all yours! If not enough, I still have it!"

"Yeah~~~" The mammoth elephant cheered and jumped towards Voster, which made Basten on the ground go up and down.

"Boss, what should I do now?" Barbosa pointed to hundreds of third-level crazy wolves around him and asked Chu Tian with a frown.

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Sorry, it snowed heavily here for a day and it was hard to walk on the road, so this chapter was a little late.
Chapter completed!
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