Savior Simulator

"Alcohol, fighting and gambling, three things that men like, are all here, of course it's very lively." Mario replied with a smile.

"Aren't there any beauties?" Gao Fei joked.

"Yes! Of course there are! Brother, we have as many hot girls as you want here, black, white, brown, yellow, with big butts, big breasts, and pointed ears. Just tell me what kind you like, I'll take you to the next door to choose."

Gao Fei knew that there was a brothel next to the tavern, so he waved his hand to decline.

"At my age, it's too early to go looking for flowers and willows! By the way, is Sister Claire here?"

"She's here a long time ago. She's drinking with the boss at the bar. I'll take you there."

Gao Fei followed Mario, squeezed through the crowd with difficulty, came to the bar, and greeted Umberto and Claire.

"Look who's here? Our little judge!"

"Sister Claire, please don't laugh at me."

"Haha! Musk, it's only been a week since we last met, and you've changed so much that I can't recognize you." The red-haired girl looked at Gao Fei with mixed emotions in her eyes.

"Yes, you're dressed like a young master now. When you first walked in, I almost didn't recognize you." Mario said.

"Musk, I heard that you've had good luck and have been appreciated by Mr. George Colt to work as an assistant in his office?" Umberto asked.

Gao Fei nodded in agreement.

Umberto picked up the wine glass thoughtfully, and after a long while he continued: "Musk, your current identity is different from before, so don't come here in the future, otherwise when you become a judge or lawyer in the future, someone will find out that you are involved in gangs, which may affect your future."

"Brother Umberto! Don't think so!" Gao Fei quickly said seriously, "I am an orphan born on this street, a member of the big family of 'Street Angels'. No matter how my identity changes, I will never forget my roots!"

Umberto was touched by his resolute attitude, and reached out to pat the boy on the shoulder.

"Remember, Musk, this is always your home! Sit down, have a drink with us, and talk about your new life."

Gao Fei took the beer with white foam handed by Claire, drank a big sip, and then briefly recounted his experience in the Colt family.

Umberto and Claire listened very carefully, and smiled when they learned that the judge's family took good care of him.

At this moment, there was a sudden noise behind him, and the muffled sound of heavy objects falling to the ground.

Gao Fei looked back and saw that the crowd around the boxing ring in the middle of the tavern suddenly dispersed backwards. A shirtless strong man fell off the boxing ring and lay on the ground groaning with his head in his hands, blood flowing out of his nostrils.

"Big William lost! He was defeated by that ogre!"

"Damn it! I was counting on making a fortune from him, but I lost it all again!"

"Is there no better boxer here? Who else wants to challenge the ogre?"

"Stand up, warriors of 'Street Angels'!"

"500 loud gold coins are calling you. As long as you defeat that stupid ogre, the bounty will belong to you!"

Next to the ring, the dealer of the gambling game was shouting hard, but no one dared to go on stage to fight.

Gao Fei put down the oak wine glass, stood up, and looked up at the boxing ring.

On the stage stood a bald fat man with yellow skin and greenish skin. He was estimated to be no less than 2.8 meters tall. He was holding a big wooden stick in his hand and was screaming and looked very excited.

When the yellow fat man turned around, Gao Fei realized that he was just a human being. His round face was covered with freckles. His eyes, which were particularly small compared to his face, revealed a sense of stupidity. A pair of sharp fangs were bared at the corners of his mouth.

Looking at this ogre, Gao Fei couldn't help but think of a mental patient in his hometown town.

He walked around the street in shorts and a vest in the middle of winter. He didn't seem to feel cold. He dared to stuff anything edible into his mouth, regardless of whether it was clean or not. He had a huge appetite and a strong physique, looking like a wild beast.

If anyone dared to look at him for a few more times, he would rush over like a mad dog and beat them without any mercy.

Because he was mentally ill, it was useless to be beaten by him.

Gao Fei didn't know the man's name. The locals called him "Martial Madman". Before he fell into the reservoir and drowned, he was used by parents to scare their children.

"If you don't listen, 'Martial Madman' will come and beat you!"

Gao Fei had heard a lot of such words when he was a child.

The ogre on the boxing ring gave him an impression similar to "Martial Madman".

He looks like a human, but does not have a sound human nature.

He has low intelligence, but has an unusually strong physique.

He is extremely cruel and abuses violence by instinct. Rather than being evil, it is better to say that his existence itself is the embodiment of the word "barbaric".

Gao Fei retracted his thoughts and opened the star chart to check the ogre on the boxing ring.

This guy belongs to the "chaotic evil" camp, the species belongs to the "giant subspecies", the challenge level is 3, the HP is 73, and the attributes are: strength 22, agility 8, constitution 16, intelligence 6, perception 12, charm 7.

Adult ogres have thick skin and flesh, a natural defense of 5, and wear a set of leather armor. Excluding the penalties for agility and size, their comprehensive defense level is 16.

In addition, this ogre also has three specialties: "Sturdy", "Powerful Attack" and "Weapon Specialization". Its special weapon type is "Blunt Attack", and the attack roll of the big stick in its hand has an advantage.

"A mere ogre has intimidated you! Are you still men?"

Claire's beautiful face flushed under the influence of alcohol. She stood up and planned to challenge the ogre on stage.

Gao Fei glanced at the system prompt he had just received and hurriedly stopped her.

"Sister Claire, you don't need to take action against an opponent of this level. Let me deal with the ogre."

"Musk... You only drank half a glass of beer, and you are so drunk that you don't know your last name?" Claire glared at him unhappily, "With your small body, if you are hit by an ogre's stick, you will be disabled on the spot if you don't die. Don't ask for trouble!"

"Sister Claire, you look down on me!" Gao Fei pretended to be aggrieved.

"I don't mean to look down on you! But you..."

"Claire!" Umberto suddenly interrupted, "Since Musk is so confident, let him go on stage and give it a try."

"No... Brother Umberto, you've drunk too much, haven't you?" Mario couldn't help but interrupt, "Musk is only thirteen years old, he's like a baby in front of the strong ogre. If he goes on stage to challenge the ogre, isn't that tantamount to suicide?"

"Young doesn't mean weak. Musk is not an impulsive person. Since he took the initiative to challenge the ogre, he must be sure of winning."

Umberto put down his glass, and a strange smile appeared at the corner of his lips.

"Claire, Mario, do you dare to bet with me? If Musk wins, you two will share the expenses of the pub tonight."

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