From the reaction of a small thing, you can judge whether a person is open-minded or how strong he is.

In terms of talent, because there is no room to play, it can't be seen for the time being, but judging from Caranti's reaction after the explosion, it seems that this is a little girl whose appearance is mixed between kindergarten and lower elementary school, and she is obviously a material for doing big things.

If the imitation artifact is made by Luvica, it is basically impossible to make it, because if it is made for this high-ranking god, the base level is at least a sub-artifact jump, and the point is that there are no side effects when using it, but it is obvious that people have just joined to give such a valuable thing, which is a bit more than in all aspects.

Not to mention the reaction of other veteran Demon King City cadres, it is estimated that Callanti does not dare to accept it by himself, as the saying goes, no merit is not rewarded, even if you have not heard this, human nature will subconsciously reject this kind of pie falling from the sky.

Luvica couldn't make a move, so I had to play with me, the beginner, but as I said before, as long as I pinched out with my own hands, none of them didn't explode, even if Luvica added a layer of insurance later, it was impossible to escape the fate of turning into dust.

So at the moment when I put my hand on Calanti's shoulder, her whole body, including the crown on her head, the wooden box under her feet, the broad-bladed sword in her hand that had become scrap iron slag, and the armor she was wearing, which had not been attacked in any way, completely dissipated with a sound with the blowing breeze.

A bare fart with no body. If this happened to Diana, she would have fainted with her eyes open, but looking at Caranti's performance at this time, except for her ugly face, there was no precursor to a coma.

Such a strong person is respected, so I took back the cloak that I had originally thrown to Diana, and put it on Caranti, because of her figure, this cloak is completely enough to wrap her whole person tightly, but there will be a cloak that is too long and will mop the floor, and live like those who have special interests, always like to hide in the dark alleys, and when the schoolgirl passes, he jumps out and opens the cloak weirdos.

Light fart. The child was gone, but I don't know why Caranti was still in the same position as before, and when the wooden box disappeared just now, she didn't fall down, but fell vertically like a stone statue, so out of curiosity, I walked forward and reached out and waved it twice in front of her.

The eyes are sucking around, but there is no other reaction or action, out of fun, I reached out and pinched the cheeks of the caranti flesh, there is a little baby fat on the head, and the feel is good and elastic, but when people flatten their mouths, the feeling of pinching is completely different, it is very hard, it is comparable to steel, and the soft meat that was originally pulled out can't be pinched now.

I've heard Cyno mention before, as long as the warrior who breaks the professional threshold, he can fully control his body, such as letting the muscles clamp the sword that pierces the body is the basis of it, of course, there are few women who like to train themselves into steel plates, so those who walk on the street, many of the muscular female orangutans are not able to practice at home, but those beautiful and shiny, ******** beautiful girls are the masters, if you really fight, you smash your fist on the skin that people usually blow and break, They even broke their own bones.

The most unbearable thing is that these guys are hanging all over their bodies, and when I saw that I couldn't screw anyone, I took my hand back angrily, and Diana also followed from behind at this time, and asked worriedly, "Lord, is there nothing wrong with Your Excellency Calanti?"

"It's okay, there's nothing to do, it's strong enough to kill a bear with one punch."

Diana did not fully accept my words: "But His Excellency Caranti did not move."

"It's the aftermath of the liberation of the artifact." I stretched out my hand and patted my head, I said that there were no side effects before and I still praised Haikou, seeing that Calanti can only blink her eyes now, how can she not know what happened: "It's not a big deal, it's just muscle soreness, she is not moving now, it is estimated that her whole body is numb, and we have to carry her back."

"Are your muscles sore?" Looking at Diana's appearance, it seemed that she wanted to follow me around the caranti a few times to observe, but she felt that this was not polite, so she had to hold back her curiosity and obediently continue to stand on the side.

"Eight or nine is not far from ten, you are optimistic." To prove the truth of my words, I held out my index finger and shook it at Diana, then poked my fingertip behind Calanti's back, sliding it from top to bottom.

「！！！」 He didn't say a word, but when he looked from behind, he could see that Caranti's whole body was shaking.

How much is the level of muscle soreness is not clear to the parties, but seeing that the legendary-level powerhouses are not moving, it must be absolutely uncomfortable, after looking at Karanti before and after, I immediately made a judgment that I don't want to move in two days, anyway, people are now in addition to their eyes can move, it is a stone sculpture, and even moving their mouths will sweat night, so they don't have to ask her, and they threw her on the back of Diana's horse directly.

It's rude to let a centaur carry people, but it also depends on what kind of person is carrying, and it is not humiliating to be hunched up like Caranti, who will become his boss in the future, especially if he is still in a difficult state of movement, but Diana still has a hint of melancholy on her face.

The difference between centaurs and ordinary horses is whether there is a saddle or not, and secondly, no matter what their own wishes are, as long as they move, there will inevitably be a vibration amplitude, which is not known for a person who is numb all over his body and will tremble just by poking his fingers, and when he thinks of the distance back to the Demon King City from here, Diana is full of sympathy for the caranti on his back.

"What's wrong?" Dia is not good at hiding emotions, it's okay to say when she's on duty, she knows how to disguise herself with a strained face, but now it's non-duty time, and it's easy to observe what she thinks in her heart, which is also a skill I have practiced after staying with a bunch of ice cubes for a long time, compared with facial paralysis with stiff muscles and indifference to everything, this kind of expressionless face with too heavy artificial traces is simply not too easy to deal with.

"My lord, I don't think this position is appropriate." Diana struggled for a while, decided to save the country, and advised, "Your Excellency Caranti may fall off the way."

"Makes sense." I nodded abruptly, snapped my fingers, reached out and took off the cloak that had been used to cover Kalanti, and used my hands to form a makeshift cloth rope to secure her on horseback, and deliberately tied a dead knot to make sure it was secure, and finally took two steps back to check the results of the labor, and gave a thumbs up with satisfaction: "That way, you don't have to worry about falling off."

Calanti had a hard time making expressions because of her sore muscles, so I decided to thank me for looking at the dead fish eyes in the sky. (To be continued.) )