Pirate's Swordsmanship Supreme

When the two arrived at the central area of ​​the square, they saw dozens of simple wooden tables neatly arranged.

There is a podium in front of the wooden table, with a height ranging from 1.5 meters to two meters. The podium, which covers an area of ​​more than ten square meters, is now covered by a piece of black cotton cloth with gold threads on the corners.

Standing on the stage were two figures, one fat and one thin, one tall and one short.

The short and fat man was about 30 years old, probably less than 1.5 meters tall, with fair skin and shiny golden curly hair that was meticulously combed. He looked bloated and was wearing an expensive custom-made black dress, which made him unconsciously look... A feeling of great wealth.

The tall and thin man should be considered an acquaintance.

Colonel Zach.

This naval officer, who I had met just yesterday and seemed quite strange and unreliable, was also wearing a black dress at this time, with a flaxen watermelon and a top hat on his head. He looked like a tramp. boy on stilts.

Each wooden table in front of them was filled with a pot full of barbecue, plus two or three open barrels of champagne.

The smell of barbecue and champagne made the onlookers salivate. This annual "Bacchus Grand Prix" can be regarded as the most lively event in their town throughout the year.

There are a total of 50 entries, and you can participate by paying 10 Baileys. Whoever drinks the most champagne during the three-hour competition will win the title of "Bacchus" that year.

Qi Ya listened to the speech made by the rich, short and fat man on the stage with the loudspeaker for a while, and listened to the comments of the people around him, and gradually understood what was going on here.

At first, he just sat back and watched with the mentality of watching the fun, but after hearing that the winner would not only receive a reward of 500 million Baileys, but also a voucher for 500 barrels of champagne, his heart began to get excited.

With his complete digestive system that is now almost inhuman, he can get the title of "Bacchus" just by participating in the competition...

Is there anyone in this world who dislikes Belido?

After making up his mind, Qi Ya asked the enthusiastic townspeople around him whether the registration was closed, then asked about the registration location, and then took Xiao Heitan straight to the registration point.

Although the reward is very tempting, generally the nobles and gentry who can afford such money will not lose their dignity for these bounties. Those who are greedy for the bounty and have no confidence in their own drinking capacity will consider spending 10 beli on their own. Is it a good deal just to drink champagne?

Therefore, there are not many people signing up at the moment.

As long as they sign up, they are either dissolute and don't care about Bailey, or they have full confidence in their drinking ability. Even if they fail to get the bounty in the end, they can still make back their money by drinking enough champagne.

Qi Ya quickly passed Bailey the qualification to participate, and after him, several waves of people came to sign up.

Afterwards, it seemed that 50 people had finally gathered together, and the contestants began to be led one by one to the neatly arranged wooden tables by tall and uniformly dressed waitresses.

Xiao Heitan failed to follow and was temporarily left in the rest area of ​​the game. In order to prevent any villains from actually attacking Anita for the sake of attacking Hong Ying, Qi Ya was still carrying the fighting knife.

He happened to be assigned to a position on the right side of the front row, close to the crowd of civilians who were watching, and the voices of the people beside him clearly reached his ears.

"I looked around and found that there is no suspense about this year's Dionysus." This is a pretentious statement.

"Who is it? I see there are a lot of big guys in the middle area..." After hearing this confident statement, a person on the side asked curiously with an inquisitive attitude.

"Do you need to say more? Have you seen the fat, white guy in the center of the second row? His name is Derek. He was the last Bacchus. I heard that in order to prepare for the recent competition, he has not touched wine for two months."

What sounded this time was not the voice of the person who was pretending to be profound, but another voice, which sounded a bit shrill in the ears.

Listening to the information the other party inadvertently revealed, Qi Ya turned his head and looked towards the center of the second row, and sure enough he saw a white and fat guy.

The image of the man was very similar to the sumo wrestler from the island country in his impression. He had a black bun and his upper body was bare. He had his hands folded across his chest, his eyes closed and he was concentrating, looking like he was winning. As if in hand.

After Qi Ya withdrew his gaze, he heard the words of the mysterious person next to him.

"Now that we already know the result of the game, why don't we have something interesting?"

"How do you say it?" It was the more curious person from before who answered. Listening to Qi Ya's ears, it felt like the two of them were in the same group.

"Simple, let's bet on how many drinks the little brother in front of us can drink, 1 to 5 drinks, 6 to 10 drinks, 11 to 15 drinks. How about a bet of 2000 Baileys? The one who is closest will win. .”

"Okay, then which section are you going to do?"

"Hey, of course I drank 1 to 5 glasses. I also participated in this competition last year. The wine was different from what we drank before. Even I couldn't hold it anymore after drinking only 11 glasses. Do you think he How much can a little baby drink?”

Then there was a long speech by the man who analyzed it succinctly. He explained in detail why Taqiya couldn't drink more than 5 drinks from multiple dimensions such as age, body shape, appearance, and clothing.

Qi Ya listened for a while and then stopped listening. Instead, he picked up the tongs on the table, picked some of the barbecue in the basin and put it into his mouth.

These barbecued meats are moderately salty, oily but not greasy, and the meat is relatively fresh. The reason why they are placed here is probably because they consider the possible stomach damage caused by drinking champagne on an empty stomach.

He also didn't know whether the organizers of the competition had special humanistic care or were worried about the negative effects that might be caused by the physical discomfort of the participants, so they made these arrangements.

Anyway, for him, for only 10 beli, he could eat wine and meat for three hours without losing any money.

Not to mention the generous rewards that can be obtained after successfully winning the title of "Bacchus".

While Qi Ya was concentrating on eating barbecue, several figures came to his table. When he looked up, he found that they were all familiar faces.

First, there was Colonel Zach, who was about two meters tall, wearing a black dress, and looking grim at the moment.

On the left and right were Brown, the ordinary soldier who took him to the naval base, and another strong man who also looked familiar - in my impression, this man had been following Colonel Zach, like a deputy.

"We meet again, little brother."

Colonel Zach said hello with a smile on his face.

After learning yesterday that the naval base he was responsible for was missing a full 1287 million beli out of thin air, he was so angry that he had a toothache.

After scolding old Sammy, who was extremely self-assertive in his eyes and did not take him seriously as a superior, he immediately ordered a strict inspection of the docks and all the main roads out of the town, intending to recover this huge sum of money. But there has been no news.

Now it really feels like "you can't find anything even if you try hard to find it, and it takes no effort to find it".