Chapter 142: Safety Pants for All Evils (Third Update, Ask for Subscription)

Recalling the old gentleman's action of squeezing through the crowd just now, it seemed random, but it was able to achieve the effect he wanted.

Look closely, and every hit has a trick that makes Brian breathtaking!

Who is this old gentleman? Why have you never heard of it before?

Just when Brian was stunned, the trouble had been settled by the old gentleman.

The old gentleman moved the little boy to the side of the road, put his hand on the top of the little boy's head for a moment, and then got up and left.

As soon as the old gentleman left, a young man in a sergeant's training uniform came to the little boy to check on him.

The boy took a bottle of healing potion from his pocket, fed it to the little boy, and then got up and chased in the direction the old gentleman had left.

Seeing this, Brian didn't know what his psychology was, and he also raised his foot and chased after him.

When he caught up with the old gentleman and the boy, he found that the boy was begging the old gentleman to help guide the boy and improve his martial arts.

Brian couldn't help but laugh, if the martial arts were so easy to obtain, I am afraid that this world would have been flooded with strong people long ago!

But unexpectedly, after the old gentleman and the young man chatted for a few words, he really began to guide the young man to get up.

Brian was shocked.

But after the shock, he had to laugh at himself, people are so strong, they naturally have their own unattainable strength.

Sure enough, I'm still too weak?!

At this moment, an extremely strong murderous aura gushed out in front of Brian!

It's like facing a prehistoric monster that manpower can never compete with, and it's like a natural disaster!

In Brian's memory, only the coercion brought by Shatia could compare to this!

Is this old gentleman also a monster?

No! He's a real powerhouse! A man who is enough to rival Shatia Bradflen!

Brian's feet went limp, and he sat on the ground as if he had lost all his resistance, leaning against the wall and not even breathing.

At this moment, he once again deeply felt his insignificance.

At the same time, at Villa Manor, Altair, who was talking to Shimazaki Yuna about how to improve divination magic, suddenly changed his face.

There is a place in my perception area that suddenly loses its effect!

What does this mean? There is a real strong man there!

"In an instant, think about it yourself, I suddenly have something to talk to Mike about." Altaïr said to Shimazaki dotingly, and then squeezed Shimazaki Yuna's white hand.

"Altaïr, but Altair, won't you take me?" Yuna Shimazaki looked at Altair steadily.

"Eh~ It's not a big deal, you can rest assured in an instant. Also, I think you need to hurry up and improve yourself, don't you want to help Mike? There's no way to help Mike now! ”

"Hmm~ It's so annoying, I just don't go with you~"

Leaving Yuna Shimazaki's room, Altaïr went to the small square outside, looked at Mike, who was practicing martial arts, and said, "Hey, a strong man has appeared, let's go and have a look!" ”

Mike was stunned when he heard this, and couldn't help asking, "Where?" Far from it? ”

Altaïr was not a joker, so Mike had no doubts about the authenticity of the information.

"Don't ask so much, just follow me." Altair did not answer, but took off in place, heading towards the sky.

Seeing this, Mike glanced around, then slammed his feet, defied the law of gravity, and floated towards Altair.

Flying skills Mike had known for a long time, and he had secretly tried a few times, but it was the first time he had flown like this swaggering and bright flying.

Although it was the first time, Mike was quite skilled, after all, flying was also exchanged for reputation points, and the proficiency was full at the beginning.

Following Altair, Mike couldn't help but look up at Altair's thighs under her little skirt.

The inferior nature of men is manifested at this moment, even if they know that it is not right to do so, they still can't help but do it.

Flying in the air, wearing a skirt, still in front of Mike、、、

It's not a reason to be a crime, but it's really tempting!

However, "Tsk, what about the abominable safety pants!" ”

Altair felt Mike's gaze, his face turned cold and he immediately stopped flying, then turned around and kicked back.

Syllable!

Mike was caught off guard by this kick and couldn't prevent it at all, and ran straight to the face.

The nosebleed almost gushed out, but Mike didn't look angry at all, but immediately apologized sincerely: "I'm sorry, I didn't take care of my eyes!" ”

"Humph!" Altair didn't say anything more, and continued to fly forward.

This time, though, she let Mike fly next to her and move forward together.

Mike cast his gaze towards Altair, and a corresponding display immediately appeared on the retina.

Alas~

Mike couldn't help but sigh in his heart, after getting along all these days, he finally raised Altair's favorability to 80 friendliness, but now he has deducted such a little, it's really not cost-effective~

So, you have to take care of yourself!

The cost of not being able to control yourself is too great.

This time Altaïr only kicked himself once, and then gave up continuing to pursue it, what about next time?

Maybe you'll be killed!

Thoughts were churning in his mind, and Mike showed that his expression was as usual.

Except for a shoe print on his face, nothing unusual was noticed.

And that shoe print, under the effect of Avalon, the color became lighter little by little.

By the time Mike and Altair flew to the place, the shoe prints had completely dissipated, and there was no trace of what had existed before.

"It's down there, let's see if it's the demon king you said."

Altaïr pointed down, and Mike looked down.

Then he saw Sebas, Brian and Clem picking up a few killers who didn't know what to do.

"That old gentleman-like figure, he's supposed to be the one who makes your perception fail. However, he is not the Demon King, but a subordinate of the Demon King. And subordinates of his strength, there are seven more demon kings, and together with the demon kings themselves, there are a total of eight such strengths. ”

Instead of pointing at Sebas, Mike turned his head away from him and said to Altair.

The strength is high, especially a profession like a warrior monk, and the perception is not weak, maybe not as good as Altair, but if it is watched and pointed at, Sebas will definitely detect it.

However, in order to make a show, Mike still exposed his gold and silver eyes, and then introduced Altaïr: "In the information I saw, his name is Sebas Ray, his profession is a warrior monk, and his hard power is similar to yours. According to the game, both he and you are at full level 100. ”

"Is that so?! Eight, it's tricky! Altaïr glanced at Sebas, and his tone was more solemn than ever.