Chapter 788: Seattle's explosive personality

"It seems you still have something to do, so we won't disturb you."

In front of Carlos and Seike, people like Ricken felt the pressure very much. Seeing that I had found a teammate, they thought of leaving.

"Okay, but I guess we'll see you again soon."

Thinking about Carlos and Seattle's indifferent attitude towards outsiders, I nodded and smiled.

"Hey, let go, puppy Aleus, follow me as long as you want."

Turning around, I glared at Aleus.

Unexpectedly, he found this rotten girl staring at Carlos, then took out a notebook and started writing quickly.

"Hey, is it possible that our Hannah has fallen in love with that adult?" Hans' mind was filled with questions.

No, Hans, I really don’t know how to explain it to you. In short, that’s not what happened. It was this bitch who got the idea after seeing the beautiful Carlos.

If Carlos saw what this rotten girl wrote in her notebook, he might be so angry that he would immediately draw his sword and kill her. Thinking of this possibility, I had a casual conversation with Seattle not far away.

Looking at Carlos who was waiting for him, cold sweat broke out on his forehead. Without hesitation, he took out the magic paper tube, held it high and swatted it down.

"Snapped--!!"

With a clear and daily sound of hitting, the notes and quills fell to the ground. Arius held his small head in his hands, huddled in the corner shivering like a ferocious large wild dog chasing him into a corner.

Like a kitten, he squatted on the ground, tightened his body, and kept muttering mournful words such as "Woo, inspiration, gone~~".

There is a flaw!!

The moment Aleus squatted down, I reached out suddenly, grabbed the big cloak hat behind her back, and covered her whole head with both hands holding her head. Suddenly, Aleus, who was covering her head with the cloak, went into cold mode.

, exuding an aura like ten thousand years of ice, he silently picked up the pen and paper on the ground and retreated to Hans' side.

Suddenly, I sadly discovered that my methods of dealing with this guy were becoming more and more proficient. Why, why would a pure otaku like me get anxious with a fujoshi and find a skillful way to deal with each other?

"How come most of the girls you know have weird personalities?"

Carlos took in the scene just now from the corner of his eye, his eyes full of doubts.

"I don't want to either, haha~~ahhaha~~"

Still feeling sad about the fact I discovered, with my back turned pale, I expressed my inability to explain.

"Let's not talk about this for now. How about it? What have you learned in the past few months?"

After regaining my composure, I smiled again at the reunion of my teammates and walked towards the hotel where they were temporarily staying, asking casually along the way.

"Well, it's not bad. By the way, Junior Brother Wu, I heard that you have been married to the Elf Queen in the past few months since we left. I'm sorry that I couldn't attend the wedding."

Carlos nodded modestly.

"It's not a compulsory marriage, just getting married."

"How about another mainland twin?"

"How should I put it? Her talent is no less than that of you and me, and she also possesses an elven artifact set. If we don't work hard, we will be easily surpassed by her."

I thought about it and made a fair evaluation of Artoria.

"Especially in certain personalities, I'm more like you Carlos. I'm overly serious, and I have a gut that once I decide on something, I will work ten times harder. Coupled with the talent, just thinking about it, I feel like I have a lot of energy.

There is a fire burning behind our butts. If we don’t work hard, the mainland’s twin stars will probably become the number one star in the mainland in the near future.”

"oh?"

After hearing my evaluation, both Carlos and Seattle looked solemn. Perhaps they were infected with some bad habits of old drunkards. Under normal circumstances, I generally would not give an acquaintance a too high evaluation of their combat power, even if they were maintaining their abilities.

When drawing them, even if I am extremely satisfied and happy with their progress, I will only smile and say "well done, keep up the hard work" and other plain praises.

"By the way, what exactly have you done in the past few months? It doesn't sound like it's as trivial as Brother Carlos said."

Suddenly I thought that Seattlek, a militant madman, might really be tempted to run to the first world to fight Artoria if I said this, so I quickly dropped the topic and changed my attention.

When I asked for the first time, although Carlos just said modestly that it was okay, I noticed the proud look on Seattle's face.

As Ross said, it's just okay.

I was talking about Seacoat. Sure enough, this guy was not as humble as Carlos. He immediately raised his arrogant thick eyebrows and his eyes that shone with a heart-stopping beastly light, revealing a little bit of pride and pride.

arrogant.

"It's nothing, I'm just looking for trouble for the little bosses in the Demon Fortress and Harrogas."

"Just looking for it? I think the mini-bosses in the Demon Fortress and Harrogas are about to be killed by you."

I teased casually, but I didn't expect that Seatik and Carlos didn't retort. They were silent for a moment. I immediately knew that I had accidentally hit the right one.

These two guys really don’t know how to restrain themselves...

I immediately couldn't laugh or cry. I guess the other adventurers in these two areas were going to cry. Why did all the mini-bosses disappear in a short time?

"Could it be that... Diavolo and Baal have also been taken care of by you?"

It suddenly occurred to me that the little boss there had suffered a disaster, and their leader, the hometown of the two demon god clones, must have also been visited by these two guys who implemented the three-light policy.

"Hahaha~~, Junior Brother Wu, you guessed it right again. When did you become so smart?"

As I expected, Seatik walked down the street with his arms crossed like an armored rhinoceros, and immediately burst into laughter that made his eardrums hurt.

"This is reasoning at the mortal level. Don't insult my mortal IQ."

I glared at this big barbarian and gritted my teeth with anger. I couldn't help but immediately drag him to the ring to have a few moves. But unfortunately, the blood bear transformation made too much noise, and the moon wolf transformation, moon wolf transformation

This guy refused to do it, saying that he was even more slippery than Carlos and that it was boring to fight.

"We did go to challenge Diavolo and Baal."

Carlos on the side saw my angry look and couldn't help but explain.

"But it's a pity that Diavolo was not found. When we went there, he had already been killed by other adventure teams."

I don't know why, but Carlos, who was talking about this, glanced at Seacoat, and a smile flashed across his face.

"Huh, if you lose, you lose. I'm always brave enough to do anything." Seattle's previous complacency changed and he became annoyed.

Nodding, with a smile in his eyes, Carlos continued.

"This guy Seattle Ke actually planned to challenge Baal by himself, but he came back half dead from exhaustion. In the end, he took me with him, and the two of us worked together to kill Baal."

"Huh? Isn't Brother Seattlek capable of taking on a group of pseudo-domain level adventurers? Logically speaking, a team of pseudo-domain level adventurers should be enough to defeat Lal, so why can't he?"

Hearing this, I couldn't help but open my eyes curiously.

"That's not how I calculated it, Junior Brother Wu." Carlos shook his head.

"Not to mention this guy, there have been many examples of teams that failed to challenge the pseudo-realm and escaped in embarrassment. Even if he has such strength, he may not be able to think that a person and a team are different after all. Because of the number of people,

Often a team can have more tactics, and to deal with Barr, it's not that Seattle is not strong enough, but that his endurance can't keep up."

After hearing Carlos' explanation, I suddenly understood.

Indeed, the greatest ability of the old guy Baal is not his strength, but his grinding kung fu. First there are five waves of monsters led by the mini-boss, and then there are the six central defenders of Baal's personal guards - the destruction servants, and Baal himself.

Said, the blood volume is also astonishingly high, so to deal with it, the first thing to consider is not whether your strength is enough, but whether your endurance can keep up.

"In the end, the two of you teamed up to kill it. What exactly happened? I saw that Brother Seattleke was snickering from the beginning."

"It's not like Barr lost the equipment suitable for him." At this time, Carlos's expression looked a little depressed.

"What is it? Take it out quickly and open your eyes." I quickly urged the two of them.

"Don't rush me, all the good things come from Seattle." Carlos wrinkled his face and said angrily.

"Haha, Carlos, you can't blame me. From the beginning, we agreed to give it to whoever is suitable." Seattlek raised his eyebrows proudly. It seemed that it would make Carlos feel more embarrassed than getting the equipment he used.

How happy.

When Seattle took out Baal's explosive equipment like a treasure, I immediately relied on it!

No wonder Carlos is so depressed, no wonder Seattle is so happy, I would be the same way if it were me.

This guy Barr gave these two people, or to be precise, a big gift to Seattle. He actually exploded an extended-level top-level green equipment and an extended-level dark gold ax in one go.

Wow, I was jealous when I saw it.

The expanded green equipment is a huge metal belt. Its style is just like the championship belt in a boxing championship, full of domineering power.

Take a look, this should be the extended level of the metal belt - the giant battle belt. However, if it is a belt, it should be suitable for Carlos to use, and it seems that Seattlek has already taken the dark gold axe. This belt

According to the distribution principle, it should be given to Carlos. Why did it end up in the hands of Seattle?

With this question in mind, I looked at my belt, and the doubts in my heart suddenly cleared away, and everything became clear.

It turns out that's the case, it turns out it's this suit, then no wonder Seacoat took the axe, and this belt still belongs to him. No one is more suitable for this green belt than him, or to be precise, than the barbarian profession, because

It is the suit left behind by Bulkatho, the greatest ancestor of the barbarians and one of the Seven Heroes - the Immortal King suit.

Trivia of the Immortal King - Great Battle Belt

Defense:212

Durability:48-48
To be continued...