Even though Digu's armor was extremely beautiful, every edge and every arc was shining with a noble luster, it seemed particularly awkward to fit on the body that was nearly two meters high but extremely crooked.

The smoke in my hand didn't have time to shake, and slowly turned into ashes under the erosion of Mars and dissipated with the wind.

Russell stared at Digu with a expressionless face, as if he wanted to see Digu out a hole. There were too many mysteries and too many unknowns.

As the daughter of Duke Alfred's wife, Mariana will not be a poor adventurer in the first place.

No one who truly holds power, or a marquis or above, looks down on adventurers, is unknown, has rude conversation, and has no elegance in swordsmanship. It is just a wild way to win simply for brute force. As for character, what virtue do you expect those who take money to lick blood from the edge of the knife? Such people are not worthy of being knights at all.

The duke who holds real power and military power, his daughter, Mariana's knight, in addition to being superb swordsmanship and handsome appearance, should also be born in a famous family. No matter how bad the family is, the family must be a scholarly family with a strong root.

But Mariana's knight was an adventurer, and the lowest level, the lower level of bronze, the commissioned number was zero, the bowman? What a joke? This man had a shoddy wooden bow on his back and a feather arrow with almost falling out of his hair in his quiver. A knight didn't even have his own sword.

Look at what is hanging on his waist?

Although Russell did not mean to despise Defney's guard, it was just a guard, not a knight, because Digu also had an exaggerated warhammer hanging on his waist. No, it was not appropriate to say that it was a warhammer, like a hammer used by a blacksmith to hit the blade, a hammer that looked very heavy.

Russell's eyes were narrowed. The most terrifying thing was that he was still a cripple and a cripple with a lame leg. Russell even doubted whether he could defeat Defney, such a person... a knight?

Bell, tower, weird, man?

Russell looked at the name on the adventurer's badge and was surprised no less than the wonderful feeling of being reincarnated in Terraria. Is this really a coincidence? Russell's interest gradually became stronger.

After kissing Defney's hand, Dig couldn't help but breathe a lot of comfort because the dead skin of the soles of his feet fell off.

"Lost accompanying..."

Defney never wanted to stay with Digu for a second more. It was like a fly flew into her mouth while yawning, her tongue was dry and cold, not only the liquid on the back of her hands, but also the disgusting and disgusting voice of Digu, she was about to vomit.

"Can you take me out?"

Defney said to the female receptionist, she just wanted to go to a place with water as soon as possible and rub off the stains on the back of her hand.

The heavy armored silent man, he was Defne's guard and had the idea of ​​following him out. He thought for a while. Although Russell did not need his own protection, before becoming the Count, this seemingly literary man even tore up an invincible gladiator in the arena, but even so, he should stay here, because Russell was the main person in charge of this mission.

Seeing that the room was half empty, Mariana also wanted to retreat, but Digu sat down leisurely. According to etiquette, in such an outsider's occasion, the master could not take a seat without ordering the knight to take a seat, otherwise it would make people doubt his master and have no convincing doubts.

But Digu didn't care about this at all.

"Your leg seems to be injured, doesn't it matter?"

Russell asked coldly.

"Of course not, as you can see, I am an archer, and that doesn't affect my archery."

Digu glanced at the heavy armored waste who was still staying in the room. It seemed that this man was the leader.

"Is that true? With this now, can you really protect Miss Mariana?"

Russell looked at Mariana, the virus, which infected Mariana and formed this unreasonable temperament, and controlled Mariana. He asked for evidence that the so-called knight was that virus.

And everything was as Russell expected. Mariana was just led by Digu and completely suppressed. Even if others were questioning her subordinates, she still didn't say a word. It seemed that she would rather let Digu handle all this.

A little excited, Russell thought this way, like the end time of the puzzle game, the dissonant temperament, the serial murder case, the skyrocketing virus, the weird man, all the answers to the mystery are about to be revealed.

"Hehe... you caught it! I'm not a knight, I just stole the Flange Academy with this identity, not that the official staff cannot get in. I'm Miss Mariana's friend, a failed adventurer."

Digu stared at the performance stand below with concentration, as if looking forward to the next program.

Russell's eyes flashed. What is this answer? His original intention was to expect Digu to show his flaws. Whether it is anger or embarrassment, it was a normal reaction, but this cunning answer... cannot see through the man at first sight like seeing through others.

Should I ask the question of the monster in the Bell Tower? No, of course no, if the other party is also an apostle who is empowered, then I will think that I am also a reincarnation.

"You must have something outstanding about being friends with Miss Mariana."

"No, no, no, you are too proud of me. Some women will arouse the desire to possess and play with them, but she makes people desire to die slowly under her gaze. Those eyes! It's so perfect, right? I am fascinated by this beauty, and it is Miss Marianna who has extraordinary features."

When Mariana heard these words, she felt it was ridiculous. She had no idea what tricks the two were playing.

"Diet? It's true that you're fascinated by her, but it's a bit too heavy for death, right?"

"Oh my God! The Sun God is here, don't you think? Don't you think she is beautiful?"

"Of course I don't think so. After all, I'm not a blind man, but I'm not as exaggerated as you said."

"That's right, people like you are not interested in women, they are just stupid bitches who come and go when they are called."

"Is it inappropriate to talk about this in front of Miss Mariana?"

"It's very appropriate. To her, men are like stupid dogs, and she won't mind."

"Your view of gender issues is very unique. No, it is not appropriate to describe it like this. Everyone thinks this way, but you show it. I admire your honesty."

"Wow? So you really think so? Woman, bitch."

"If you have to go to the bottom of it, you can only say that when people face the opposite sex who are better than themselves, they will show some humble and flattering attitudes. Although it is stupid, this is nature, and the same is true in the animal world. There is a kind of bird called the gardener bird. The female bird decides whether to mate with the male bird based on whether the nest is beautiful. This is the same in ancient times. This is an indelible biological instinct in blood."

"Gee..." Digu's voice began to become vicious, his throat felt like a foreign object was stuck, and he made a harsh and ugly whisper: "You are wrong, you are completely wrong, you don't understand people at all, and there is no one in this world, no one in this universe, who understands people better than me."

Click...

Russell has never been denied like this in his life, never! Never!

As if something was broken, Russell held his forehead, and his arrogance was cracked by Digu's words.

"Is that true?" Russell turned his head coldly, stared at the armor with contempt, and asked, "Do you have any new ideas on this topic?"

Even at this moment, even if the angel kissed Digu's mouth, it could not stop Digu's belly from being crowded, swollen, stuffy, suffocating, and piled up into mountains and rivers, like a mountain torrent, sun flares, and the ultimate evil and final darkness that burst out.

"Silence is a moral flaw, not a psychological flaw."

"Silly is a sociological problem, not a psychological problem."

"In other words, we are willing to have what we have."

"We have also acquiesced to what kind of person we become."

"No longer die bravely for something, but live humbly for something, whether it is the stupid behavior of licking the toes like a high-quality opposite-sex dog, or other ignorant things, although people themselves have not discovered it, everyone is willing to become slaves, mortals, lowly, and lowly, like tumors that consider themselves docile and harmless."

"The old saying contains infinite profound thoughts, which are caves dug by ants from generation to generation, imprisoning people's will."

"Do you say that's the case? Lord Messenger."

Digu said this.

Russell heard the words, his throat rolled, cold sweat was already flowing out of his palm, and a bone-breaking chill invaded his soul from his back.

"Have you found that goblin."

Digu said casually.

Mariana's heart was raised to her throat, and there was a word called "Fate", but most of the time it was used to describe those reckless and ignorant people, but Digu, he was really...Fate.
Chapter completed!