. Chapter 1525 The troubled old drunkard

It should have been the figure of an old drunkard just now, yes, I finally caught her, but I can't let her go lightly. {《}zhuisu.

I told Linya and the little ghost to go home first, and immediately chased after the figure.

I didn't go far when the figure in front of me paused, stopped, and turned around, apparently spotting me, a sneaky stalker behind.

"Why are you kid again, say, what do you want to do sneakily following behind?"

The old drunkard, who was sitting on a high tree branch and waiting for me to approach, raised Erlang's legs impatiently, shook the wine jug in his hand, and glared drunkenly.

"You still can't drive this road? I am willing to go, you can control it, why do you say that I follow you. "I whistle and talk nonsense as if nothing happened.

"Hurry up and go home and drink milk if it's okay, Lord Ben Kasha is busy, don't hang around." After that, the old drunkard jumped up and walked away.

"Wait, you guy, why didn't you show up for the meeting just now?" I hurriedly spoke out to stop it, wanting to just slip away, but it wasn't that easy.

"It doesn't have anything to do with me, that kind of meeting." Hearing this, he turned around helplessly, and the old drunkard yawned lazily, looking disdainful.

"That being said, it really has nothing to do with you......

Although I would love to refute it, I couldn't find the slightest bit of a meeting related to the old drunkard, this guy is just a superfluous deposit, and Akara really doesn't think about getting her to work as a security guard in a paper mill? At least it can protect against a certain red and white witch...... No, with the negative infinite discipline of these two people, maybe they will collude instead.

I shook my head, shaking off the thoughts that had been drifting away from me.

"At least as a former wave who has died on the beach, tell me about the Third World."

"Third World...... What is there to say, with your kid's current strength, as long as you are not unlucky enough to run into a master of the level of the Three Demon Gods and Four Demon Kings, and encounter enemies in the power realm of other worlds, it is no big problem to escape from them, unless you stupidly run to the enemy pile to die, then that's another story. ”

Seeing that he was entangled and could not walk away for a while, the old drunkard simply sat down again, dangling his legs and drinking himself on the tree.

"Huh? Something is wrong, you old woman, you don't look like a guy who can boast about people, maybe there is some conspiracy. "According to the normal script, I would be happy to be said like this, but unfortunately the other party is an old drunkard, which can only make me more vigilant.

"Hmph, guess what?" I laughed a few times ambiguously, and the other party showed a sly smile, as if happy to see my vigilant and uneasy appearance.

"You think I'm going to be fooled? If you don't say it, just take what you just said as a fart, I have my own way of survival. zhuisu.” I rolled my eyes, determined not to bite the bait that the old drunkard had thrown behind.

"What a boring boy, and lately it's getting less and less worth messing around." Boredom muttered, and the old drunkard's expression was slightly correct.

"Listen, Lord Ben can only say this once, first, as I said just now, as long as you don't encounter an enemy of the level of the Three Demon Gods and Four Demon Kings, whether it is the teleportation of your Ragdoll Bear's transformation or the speed of the mask wolf, even if you are defeated, it is not difficult to escape."

"It's Hell Fighting Bear and Demon Moon Wolf Witch!" I roared and flipped the table, what did the old drunkard want to do, trying to define a new nickname for my transformation? Think of it beautifully.

"What if you meet the Four Demon Kings and the Three Demon Gods? How do I escape? ”

After thinking about it, although I thought that this kind of thing was completely impossible, no matter how powerful my quasi-tragic emperor aura and trouble-attracting physique were, it would be impossible to encounter these deposits, but driven by curiosity, I still wanted to see what kind of answer the old drunkard would give.

"Simple." The old drunkard slapped his palm.

"Simple?"

"That's right, it's as simple as it gets, and you can turn into a ragdoll in no time."

"They all said it was a hell fighting bear, and then what?"

"Didn't you carry a wooden sign with you? Immediately write your name on it and let the other person see it. ”

"Oh oh oh? Is it some strange curse? Will this scare the other person away? What exactly does it do? My eyes widened in disbelief.

"It's very useful." The old drunkard smiled heartily and gave me a thumbs up.

"You can ask the other party to stick a wooden card on it after killing you, and if the enemy is merciful, maybe they will agree, so that at least there is a chance to get a tombstone before they die."

"Are you kidding me?" I got an erection in anger, picked up a few rocks from the ground and threw them.

"You kid brought it on himself, what's my business." The old drunkard tilted his head, twisted his waist, and without moving his ass in the slightest, he easily dodged the stone attack with a contemptuous smile on his face.

"When you meet the Four Demon Kings and the Three Demon Gods, do you want to escape from them with your current self? Unless they're too lazy to kill you, you don't have the slightest chance of surviving, you know? ”

"That's it for the three demon gods, the four demon kings are also the powerhouses of the world power realm, why can they run away when they encounter the powerhouses of the power realm of other worlds, but they can't?" Although I believed the old drunkard's words in my heart, I couldn't help but find a reason to refute it.

"Then why don't you want to think about it, why are there so many masters of the World Power Realm, only those few have the title of true Demon King?" The old drunkard asked rhetorically.

"That...... It's because they're stronger than the other demons, aren't they? "I'm not so sure.

"That's right, that's the truth, in hell, a big fist is the last word, and there is no need for other reasons."

Unexpectedly, I was completely right.

"But do you know why they're stronger than the other demons?"

"This ......" faced with the old drunkard's question after question, I racked my brains.

"Because their realm is relatively high, they may have reached the peak of the world power realm, and they are close to the world devouring power realm, so even if they are the three demon gods, they can't deal with them lightly."

"You're only half right this time." The old drunkard shook his fingers.

"It's true that their realm is high, but as for whether they have all reached the peak realm of world power, I don't know, it's just that in hell, it's not just the four of them who have reached this realm, so this reason is not entirely correct."

"So what else is there?" I asked stupidly.

"Are you pretending to be stupid or are you really stupid, and the reason is not in yourself?" The old drunkard talked to me in circles like a dumb riddle.

"On me?"

"There are quite a few powerhouses at the peak of the realm, why can you claim to be invincible below the power of the world?"

"Uh...... His own ability, the attributes of the domain, and the Martial Emperor Sword, that's probably it. I thought about it.

"Isn't that right? The reason why they can be called the Four Great Demon Kings and not others is that they have powers that other demons do not have. ”

"What kind of power is it?"

"Belel, the King of Lies, Andariel, the Queen of Torture, Azmodan, the King of Sin, and Duriel, the King of Pain, can be seen from their names alone, and their powers represent the seven deadly sins, which are unique attributes in hell."

"The Seven Deadly Sins...... Isn't it just four...... Oh, I remember, we killed the other three. "Just when the old drunkard was about to roll his eyes, I finally recalled the history that everyone in the Dark Continent knew from my pitiful and messy brain.

The other three demon kings were all crossed by human heroes when they just invaded, and one of them, the tragic demon king, used his death to forge the legend of Gracewald, one of the Seven Heroes of the Holy Seven, and his strongest skill

of brilliance.

"It's just that thousands of years have passed, and no new candidate demon king has appeared?"

"Hmph, even if you kid still has a little brain, this is exactly what our alliance has been worried about, logically speaking, those three demon kings have been killed, and after thousands of years, there should be a new successor, but there has been no trace of it all these years, it may be their boss Beryl, and what tricks are he playing." The old drunkard snorted, then remembered something, and was suddenly startled.

"That's the end of this topic, Lord Ben doesn't have time to tell you a story about this little ghost, as long as you run out of the camp and wander around, you won't be able to meet the four demon kings and three demon gods, don't worry, only the second point, you must remember clearly, it is most likely to make you stupid boy stupid to run to death, and I don't know what is going on when you die."

Although I didn't think much of the old drunkard's words, I still listened to them, after all, these experiences are very rare, and no one in the first or second world can know about them except the old drunkard, eh...... Except for the gallon old man, maybe the red B will also be counted as one.

"You silly boy, you seem to like to get into a lot of monsters to gain experience, right?"

"This ...... Sometimes, for a quick upgrade. I sneered.

"Don't die like this in the Third World, you know?"

"Why?"

"You guy, are you really learning what to forget, forgetting the storage of jì potential? The monsters of the third world are entities, not projection clones, even if they are weak, once they are gathered in large numbers, they can also form a potential effect, so, unless you break through to the realm of world power, otherwise, when you act alone, don't provoke a group of monsters with a number of more than a thousand, you know? ”

"Understood."

I solemnly wrote down what the old drunkard didn't say, and I really forgot about it.

"That's all there is to say."

"Oh, anyway, thank you."

"Thank you, thank you, that's so polite."

"Whereever, the biggest advantage of me is that I am polite and grateful."

"What is our relationship, there is really no need to thank for this kind of trivial matter."

"No, no, no, thank you."

"Okay, then I'll be disrespectful, and I'll bother with a thousand gold coins for teaching fees."

Me: "......"

Oops, led by the nose by this old woman.

"Ah, I was almost fooled by you and deviated from the topic." I pretended to exclaim, and by the way, I passed over what had just happened.

"Say, what the hell is going on, Grandma Akara also said in the meeting, you guys have been completely irrelevant lately, right?"

"Who said that, Akara definitely wronged me." The old drunkard changed into a righteous and awe-inspiring color.

"I'm teaching my subordinates how to solve everything on their own."

"Isn't this the emperor's laziness, bastard!"

"What's wrong, it's time for them to learn to be independent, and they can't always rely on me, right?" The old drunkard put his fingers digging at his ears and blew them in front of his eyes.

"Dependency and responsibility, these are two different things entirely, if they can handle everything, what do you want to do?" I angrily lifted the coffee table in my heart and roared angrily.

"Isn't that great? The so-called leader is to give full play to the abilities of his subordinates, and then sit back and enjoy the results, and get it for nothing, the world is so dark. ”

"Although it is true to say this, I think it is better for you to hide such irresponsible words from the bottom of your heart, at least until you become the top leader."

"I'm very honest, what do I have to say."

"I don't see it at all, have you been honest in your ears?" I teased as I pointed to the old drunkard's ear-gouging action.

"Don't worry, there's a lot more."

"A lot of them are only earwax, honesty has long been hollowed out!!"

I let out a few heavy breaths of breath and tried to calm myself.

"Okay, I won't talk about the work matter, anyway, Grandma Akara will clean you up sooner or later, now, tell me what happened between you and Sister Sharna."

"Didn't you say it last time?"

"It's not enough at all, tell me more details, including your current appearance as a lost dog!" I pointed to her haggard, completely losing her previous demeanor as Rog's No. 1 villain, No. 1 scoundrel, and asked aloud.

"I already said it last time, because the ancestral spear was stolen."

"Nonsense, last time it was clearly a cloak!"

"Uh...... So, in fact, the ancestral cloak and spear were stolen. ”

"The ancestral spear is a fart, didn't you make the spear yourself?"

"You don't understand, I've injected the will of my ancestors into it."

"You're just injecting the shame you brought to your ancestors, right, I'm right!"

"Ahhh

Impatiently, the old drunkard finally revealed a little bit of information, but only that.