Chapter 823 Finish Him Off
Bobby Left and the others found Tyr’s bravado admirable.
After two bottles of wine, Tyr seemed a little dizzy. When he spoke, his voice was a bit shaky. Knowing that Tyr was almost drunk, Bobby squinted at him.
In this state of drunkenness, any fighter’s combat power and reaction level would drop sharply.
“Gate Master, let’s have another drink,” Bobby suggested.
“Sure, no… no problem.” Tyr still had a smile on his face as he burped. “Let’s drink happily tonight. We are not going home before we are wasted.”
“Good, let’s get wasted.”
Another glass of wine was gulped down by Tyr. He slapped his forehead a few times with his hand.
“Gate Master, is everything okay?” Bobby asked tentatively.
“No… it’s fine. I can drink more.”
“Oh, continue then.”
Bobby poured another glass of wine for Tyr as he gave a wink to Kaleb Felippe, who stood next to him. Standing up, Kaleb excused himself for a trip to the gents and left the hall in a hurry. Meanwhile, Bobby, Lapis Lacroix, and the others

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