Instance game: I signed a pact with the gods, and the gods accused me of cheating

Qin Shang;?

A draft beer cup, but there's no beer in it...

Didn’t the Red Patriarch just go to buy whiskey?

Damn, drinking whiskey in a draft beer cup?

His eyes widened.

These two one-liter draft beer glasses are filled with whiskey?

Qin Shang subconsciously lowered his head to take a look at his stomach, secretly estimating how long it would take him to vomit after drinking it all in.

On the other hand, the gentleman doesn't seem to be afraid of the Red Leader.

Although he was just a professional [Teacher] player at the Law Realm, he still smiled when facing the Red-robed Leader at the Order Realm.

"Master, what I said is all true, not fabricated or groundless. It's unreasonable for you to cut off my tongue. And women should not always talk about hurting others. It's not elegant."

After saying this, the 'gentleman' came closer;

"But speaking of which, I will soon enter my own dungeon tomorrow. Does the leader have any recommended dungeon strategies? Please give me a few for free..."

The Red-robed Leader immediately glanced at him indifferently;

"Level 2 dungeons for the Teacher class are mostly multiplayer dungeons. Just go with the flow. Unless you're unlucky and run into a contaminated dungeon or a multiplayer dungeon with a Trickster, you can probably come back alive if there's no God Slayer."

After saying that, the red-robed leader glanced at Qin Shang and raised the beer cup in front of him to signal him.

"Drink some wine. Why are you staring at me with those big eyes? Am I good-looking?"

"Quite good looking!"

Qin Shang subconsciously gave a compliment.

"If you look good, drink."

"???"

"What if I say it doesn't look good?"

"It doesn't matter if it's not pretty, drink anyway. It's not for you to see if it's pretty, and it's not for you to see if it's not pretty. It's none of your business whether it's pretty or not, drink!"

The corners of Qin Shang's mouth twitched. What a crazy and critical line.

He now seemed to have gradually adapted to the Red-robed Leader's mood swings.

To be honest, he doesn't really drink very well.

He and his wife didn't invite many tables of people to their wedding, but after taking turns drinking, he still drank so much that he almost went crazy.

On the day of entering the bridal chamber, she was carried into the room...

But thinking back, the Red-robed Leader seemed to be in a bad mood today.

After all, punishing Chen Muzi was a great way to vent his anger, but 'Grandpa Niu' also really died on the Divine Road...

Thinking of this, Qin Shang smiled bitterly and followed suit and picked up the beer cup.

The next moment, the red-robed leader showed a charming smile.

“Happy Qingming Festival!”

Qin Shang;???

There is nothing to say, you can actually say it without giving a speech.

It's just a drink, do you have to say that?

But it was indeed Qingming Festival recently, and Qin Shang had a lucid dream last night.

Lying in bed after leaving [Death Train] yesterday.

Qin Shang had a dream. In the first half, he dreamed about his mother who had passed away many years ago, and then he dreamed about his father.

In the dream, my mother was still kind, but my father was a little blurry, and his facial features were not even clear...

Finally, I was awakened by the urge to pee. After I urinated, I found myself next to a black hole in my dream in the second half of the night. I tried desperately to struggle to get out, but was eventually swallowed up by the black hole's huge and terrifying suction.

Weird...

"So, for players who don't have a lot of money, how often do they have to enter a dungeon?"

The next moment, Qin Shang looked at the red-robed leader and asked.

Hearing this, the red-robed leader pointed to the draft beer cup in his hand;

"All the information here has to be bought with money, but considering that you made me happy today..."

It was a great experience! ?

The 'gentleman' next to him immediately lit up his eyes after hearing this, and looked back and forth at Qin Shang and the red-robed leader with a teasing look on his face, as if he was weaving a rather bloody and ambiguous story in his eyes.

"It feels good. How do you feel good? Physically or psychologically?"

The Red Patriarch spat at him unhappily;

"Don't force me to hit you."

After saying this, the woman picked up the beer cup in her hand.

"I can give you an answer unconditionally, but the prerequisite is that you have to drink half a cup!"

Half a cup! ?

Sister, this is not beer, it's vodka!

After half a litre of vodka, how the hell am I supposed to walk conscious?

The corners of Qin Shang's mouth twitched, but he still picked up the beer cup and took a sip.

The red-robed leader sitting opposite chuckled and said;

"I like a man who sticks to his guns and doesn't make excuses!"

After saying that, she didn't bother asking Qin Shang to really drink the whole half cup, and she said;

"Usually it takes about ten days, because the reward for clearing a normal dungeon is usually ten points, an A-level dungeon is about 10-15, and an S-level dungeon is 15-30."

"B-level dungeons basically give you some points and experience points, about 5 points... but it's stable. The higher the difficulty, the higher the mortality rate."

"So ten days is a relatively balanced number."

"What's more, most players in real life are not extremely wealthy, so how can they easily spend hundreds of millions to exchange for points?"

"You have used the official forum of Shenlu players and you know the exchange rate of points. One point can be exchanged for one million RMB, and vice versa."

"I think ordinary players probably don't have the money to spend like this to exchange points, right? On the contrary, low-level players generally like to exchange points for RMB to achieve financial freedom and enjoy everything in reality."

Qin Shang swallowed the hot vodka, nodded, and put down the beer cup.

After taking two sips of vodka, Qin Shang already had a premonition.

I'm afraid I'll have to vomit while holding the toilet today...

At the same time, the red-robed leader continued.

"But just because ordinary players don't have the financial resources doesn't mean high-level players don't have it."

"It's like an internal cycle of players, low-level players exchange points for money, and high-level players exchange money for points."

The Red Patriarch took another sip of his vodka;

"Don't underestimate the redemption power of points. If you are lucky enough to encounter a high-level player who is not fully prepared and is about to enter a dungeon, he may even be willing to pay a premium to buy points."

"After all, points are a means of saving lives at certain times. It's no exaggeration to call it a 'human experience card'!"

After saying this, the Red-robed Leader glanced at the gentleman and Qin Shang again;

"Drink! What are you standing there for?"

"Are you here to the bar not to drink, but to see girls?"

Out of desperation, Qin Shang could only suppress the churning of his stomach and raised his glass again.

I secretly sighed in my heart that this woman’s alcohol tolerance is really amazing.

After taking a gulp of vodka, she was not hurt at all. The most important thing is that she didn't seem to have eaten anything in the meantime!

If Qin Shang doesn't eat something to fill his stomach, he will definitely have stomachache the next day after drinking.

Especially when it comes to strong liquor like vodka.

Next, the Red Patriarch suggested playing dice.

When Qin Shang was in college, he only practiced for his classmates and rarely went to places like bars. He didn't know how to play any drinking games.

However, the Red-robed Leader was quite patient. He first taught him the game of 'bragging' at the drinking table, and then threatened to let Qin Shang try it twice...

From then on, Qin Shang never drank a sip of alcohol again.

For the next half hour, Qin Shang had no problems.

The 'gentleman', on the other hand, was drunk.

At first, the gentleman was concerned about Qin Shang's posture of rolling the dice, thinking that the wide opening and closing of the dice was too much like the posture of eating skewers at a food stall, and he would comment on it from time to time.

"Elegance, the action of rolling the dice must be elegant!"

"'Cockroach Jade Foot', your movements are so inelegant."

But after a few rounds, his catchphrase became.

"No, don't force people to drink. It's not elegant to force people to drink!"

"Please, I don't want to walk out lying down. That's not elegant at all!"

After that...

It became.

"You are either hiding your incompetence or you really have the innate wine table saint body."

"Damn it, even a veteran like the Red Patriarch is no match for you. After these few rounds, you drank the least, and you're still being modest... You two can play, I don't want to play anymore, it's too fucking beastly, who can handle drinking vodka from a draft beer cup!"

After three rounds of drinks, the word "elegant" which was always a gentleman's catchphrase was gone. He was the first to give up and complain bitterly. With a red face, he waved his hand and fell on the table. Before he fainted, he said something.

"Damn, sleeping in a bar is not classy at all!"

puff-

Qin Shang showed a strange expression when he saw this.

No wonder his Shenlu ID is called 'Gentleman'...

But... I thought you Shenlu players drank vodka out of draft beer cups!

It seems like your quantity is not good enough, buddy!

To be honest, from childhood to adulthood, Qin Shang has never suffered any setbacks when playing games.

When it comes to summarizing experiences and learning through observation, Qin Shang has a talent far beyond his peers.

Otherwise, I wouldn't have had to rely on helping classmates level up and fix bugs to earn a living when I was in college.

The next moment, he turned his head and looked at the red-robed leader.

The woman's cheeks were flushed, as bright as if dyed with clouds, and her delicate body was half leaning on the sofa in the bar. Even with such dim lighting, it was still difficult to hide such a charming woman.

Most customers passing by will take a look at this enchanting scenery.

It seems that the Red-robed Leader is also a little drunk.

Qin Shang didn't have any special feelings for the Red-robed Leader, but he always felt that this woman looked charming and attractive, but her eyes always gave people the feeling that there was a story hidden in them.

I guess he is a man with a tragic fate.

Noticing Qin Shang's gaze, the red-robed leader propped up his upper body with his arms, half leaning on the sofa;

"I guess the Eagle of Justice is coming soon. Have you figured out how to deal with him?"

"That's about right. I'm 80% sure that he doesn't dare to confront me in public. Even if he shows up near the Corridor Bar, he will probably try to lure me out of the bar and take me to a secluded place before taking action."

Hearing this, the Red-robed Leader looked at Qin Shang with interest.

"So you plan to fight him one-on-one?"

"Then aren't you afraid that he might have ambushed you in advance?"

Qin Shang answered truthfully; "I'm afraid!"

"But as you said, no player above level 2 will take action, so..."

The next moment, the red-robed leader noticed that there was no trace of nervousness or panic in Qin Shang's eyes, and he raised his eyebrows suspiciously.

This feeling of soaring confidence does not seem like that of a crazy gambler, but rather the result of a well-thought-out and mature plan.

Thinking of this, the Red-robed Leader stared at Qin Shang with interest;

"Do you have any other backup plan?"

"I hope you can do me a favor. I don't need you to take action. In other words, even if the Eagle of Justice has many Level 2 or even Level 1 companions, I don't need you to intimidate them."

"If I'm in danger, all you have to do is..."

Qin Shang paused and hooked his finger at the red-robed leader.

The woman subconsciously leaned closer to his ear, and Qin Shang whispered a few words in her ear.

Immediately afterwards, a strange look appeared on the pretty face of the red-robed leader.

"What's the matter with your head?"

"I do have what you're talking about, but I have a suggestion regarding your plan..."

After saying this, the red-robed leader leaned over to Qin Shang's ear and spoke a few words with a smile.

Then he turned around and pointed at a figure busy at the bar.

Qin Shang was stunned for a moment, then he was overjoyed.

This was the first time since the beginning of the whole drinking party that he took the initiative to pick up the wine glass;

"Then, please!"