The inside of this bar was a bit dim and the roof was rather low, the pillars supporting it didn't even seem to have been stripped of their bark, and there were ropes hanging down from the roof with all sorts of strange things tied to them, bottles, jars, wood, uncarved statues, rocks, and so on. These were hung up by sailors/pirates who may have gone on dangerous missions, holding their wishes.

At the far end of the bar, some scattered and worn oak casks are stacked, and a few people are gathered there talking and laughing. The bar's tables were low, sturdy, and heavy, a grey-black colour polished by age. On them were polished brass candlesticks and oil lamps. Most of the sailors or pirates seated around the table wore off-colour, old, dark, ragged clothes, their hair in pigtails with glass beads hanging from them, and their beards and hair in disarray.

Fang Senyan's entrance only provoked a few turned heads and glances, probably because his betel nut-chewing look was also quite common here. Before he could say anything as he walked up to the bar, the bartender slid a hooped tin foil wooden shot glass straight over to him, with magically not a drop of rum spilled inside:

"Happy Rum Day, first one's free, have your shilling ready for later, lad. "

Fang Senyan had travelled so far, plus after talking nonsense with that old cunning snobbish boss for so long, he was also a bit thirsty, so he picked up the glass and took a sip, and couldn't help but be a bit flabbergasted. Because the rum he drank when he ran the ship before was truly one of the world's top six spirits, the entrance was like a line of fire falling into the stomach, the final taste was only slightly sweet, with his alcohol consumption he only dared to have a medium cup.

But in front of him, the liquid inside the cup has a kind of sugarcane sweetness, other than that, it is just slightly with some wine taste, even beer can not be called, at most, it is just a drink with alcohol, it should be the reason that the pressing and brewing process of this time is lacking, not to mention that the bar owner most likely also after the purchase of the wine into some water.

Since this is the case, Fang Senyan gulped a mouthful and cupped the cup and tilted his head back to drink up the contents, then smashed his mouth with unfulfilled intention and took out his money bag and said:

"One more cup, right."

Fang Senyan suddenly thought of something and added very seriously:

"4 shillings a cup of the kind, no more and no less."

At this time, Fang Senyan's bag is shy, naturally must be careful, the bartender witnessed Fang Senyan's previous drinking also a little stunned, a breath to finish a large cup of rum is not too few people, but drink it down as if nothing has happened can also ask for a bigger cup is rare. But do not know that Fang Senyan when he was a seaman once ran through the Russian route, in Siberia that terrible cold, high purity vodka is a must for the cold, Fang Senyan in such an environment in the test, so the real world in the white wine also have a catty amount of beer is to be able to drink "drink through", drink as much as how much to urinate! Out, naturally, to make them jaw-dropping.

As the saying goes, a penny a penny, the paid cup of rum is naturally much more than the free portion, Fang Senyan then sent up the second cup of rum by the bartender in one go, undoubtedly has been very successful in obtaining all the people's admiration and attention, he nodded his head with satisfaction, looking at the nightmare mark about the "Drunkard" Milestone He nodded with satisfaction and looked at the alert from the Nightmare Seal about the "Drunkard" milestone reaching 1/100, and casually found a table and sat down. Next to him sat a tall and thin man, who looked like he was obviously a familiar face, and raised his glass to Fang Senyan and laughed:

"Hey mate, good amount of wine oh."

Fang Senyan laughed and looked at the group of people gathered at the far end of the bar next to the abandoned wine barrels and said:

"What are having so much fun?"

The tall thin man shrugged his shoulders and said unhappily:

"Scar Henry is betting on arm wrestling with someone again, right? Can't the guy with muscles in his head choose less barbaric ways to have fun? "

Fang Senyan was currently short of money, because in order to obtain the Drunkard's Milestone, it meant that he had to point out at least 4 shillings x 99 cups of money, twenty pounds was undoubtedly a huge amount of money for him, so after hearing the word "gambling", Fang Senyan's eyes lit up, so he stood up and walked over.

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Scar Henry is a big man, the outline of his features have very clear Nordic Viking features, his face has a scar about five centimetres long, gnarled like a centipede, half a hair on his head is not, greasy, this bearded guy laughed very loud, it seems that even the dust can be shaken down to rustle and fall. But it can be seen that he has a very good relationship, even the sailor who lost the money is also smiling, there is no meaning of unhappiness. After Fang Senyan walked over, his eyes flashed and he had used his insight ability.

Scar Henry.

First Mate of the Bell and Wine Glass

Height 7 feet 2 inches, weight 158kg

Strength 9 points

Agility? Points.

Physical strength 30 points.

Perception? Points.

Charisma 14.

Intelligence 3.

Spirit? Spirit.

Basic Melee lv3, Basic Footwork lv2 Basic Stamina lv3

Advanced Abilities?

Special Ability?

Special Ability: Heart of the First Mate, gives the possessor an additional 1000 life points.

Description: Scar Henry is merely bringing a bunch of his men out to have fun at this point, if you think that this is his true strength, then the only thing that will happen to him is that his head will be ripped off and piled up with those broken coconuts.

After seeing his attributes, Fang Senyan already had a bottom in his heart and threw the money bag out laughing:

"Two pounds, I'll bet with you. "

Scar Henry looked at Fang Senyan and laughed:

"Yellow skinned young man, if you think that the amount of alcohol is big then the strength is big, then it will be doomed to lose money. "

Fang Senyan shrugged his shoulders and laughed:

"That can't be said. "

Scar Henry laughed heatedly and ordered a tequila shot to drink slowly, recovering his strength, after about five minutes before moving his wrist and said:

"Come on. "

Tequila was also a strong type of alcohol and had a stimulant-like substance in it. Although Scar Henry is a big man, but his brain is not ambiguous, after drinking tequila, his strength has risen by 1 point to a high of 10 points. Fong Sen Yan calmly sat next to sip rum, still a look of victory.

Although Fang Senyan is still considered to be strong, but when he rolled up his sleeves and stretched out his right hand to shake Scar Henry's huge palm, he was instantly set off as thin and pitiful. To know if only on the size, Fang Senyan 1 metre 77 height 75 kilograms of body data in front of this guy is really the same as a small child almost! After the two began to force, Fang Senyan immediately felt the wrist passed over an indescribable huge force, immediately will be Fang Senyan's hand pressure and desktop are presented at an angle of 45 degrees, the whole body for the incline, his eyebrows like a knife like a raise, immediately also used full force.

Two people sat under the buttocks of the wooden wine barrel immediately came "click" a light sound, obviously can not withstand the huge impact cracks, but the good thing is that resting on the arm of the old oak round table above, although scarred, but is quite sturdy, towering immovable.

There was a gasp of surprise from the people next to him, usually Scar Henry was invincible in the activity of arm wrestling, and was quite famous throughout Tutuga Harbour. If the people on the three legendary ships didn't make a move, they all won more than they lost, like Fong Sen Yan was forced to an absolute disadvantage like this is quite common, but can be forced to such a disadvantage but still able to stabilise the position, Fong Sen Yan is the first one!

Both of their faces turned red at the same time, the veins on their wrists blossomed one by one, and both hands were trembling slightly. However, what was jaw-dropping was that Fong Sen Yan's hand was slowly but resolutely bringing back the disadvantage bit by bit! And Scar Henry's eyes were rounded, and the corners of his forehead were slightly sweating, it looked like he could only watch his enemy counterattack!

At this time, the two buttocks sitting under the old oak wine barrel can no longer withstand, "snapped" sound on the shattered and flew away. Fang Senyan in order to avoid the embarrassment of sitting on the ground, can only let go of the back leap to stand up, this competition also ended without a trace. The onlookers let out a sigh of "oh", obviously regretting not being able to witness a good game of turnaround.

Scar Henry is very honest, haha a laugh said:

"This damned barrel, why would it come out at the critical time to stir up the game, this game I lost, Mud, take 40 shillings to this gentleman. "

Marder was a short and stout man in his fifties next to him, his hair was a bit grey, after hearing this he very simply threw two pounds into Fang Senyan's money bag and threw it back over. Fang Senyan, however, did not go, gave the bartender a ring, let him give each person over here a cup of rum ----- is of course 4 shillings / large cup of the kind. Then said loudly and indignantly:

"I am Sailor Rock, from the east China, a greedy ship owner hired me and promised me a 10% profit share, after sailing tens of thousands of nautical miles, he managed to sell the raw silk and ceramics he brought with him at a twenty-fold profit, only to dump me in this beautiful and unfamiliar place after getting me drunk! "

Speaking here Fang Senyan raised his wine glass high,:

"May the devil curse his soul!"

The people present were either sailors or pirates, for the treacherous merchants are not much good, the few who were invited to drink by Fang Senyan also shared the same feeling, at the same time raised their glasses to shout:

"May the devil curse his soul!"