Carlos looked at his skin that had become a little hard and cold, if he guessed correctly, his body should have the strong defense of the eight-armed giant, even if it becomes any form, it is also applicable, which is equivalent to wearing a full-body iron armor that does not affect his movements, and the help for the battle is undoubtedly obvious, after all, the body defense of the eight-armed giant is so strong that it is difficult for Carlos to break the defense without the form of a seraph.

But after all, it's just a layer of skin, Carlos didn't fully absorb everything from the eight-armed giant, the muscles of the eight-armed giant are very hard and powerful, but it's too hard to deform and complete the instant super explosion, Carlos doesn't want to become a super big target, so he naturally gives up part of his defense, and the skin is just that, and the hardening of muscles and organs together will do more harm than good to him.

Not to mention that the eight-armed giant itself is his own defeated men, and absorbing everything about it is undoubtedly killing himself, because even the eight-armed giant who has brought this road to such a realm is not invincible, so why should he, Carlos, embark on this road with no future.

"Young master, I'm so sorry for disappointing you!" O'Casey came to his side at some point, and lowered his head in shame, he didn't even notice the sudden attack, and when he reacted and began to command the battle, his soldiers were still beaten by the enemy, and Cachisia and their stupid people who rushed forward rashly without obeying the command also had to blame themselves for not taking a good look at them.

"No, O'Casey, there is nothing wrong with your command, you are wrong to start slackening or even giving up reconnaissance after taking this planet, you and the others did not realize the arrival of the enemy, and did not even send guards, so that by the time you arrived on the battlefield, the situation was already rotten, if all your generals cooperated with Borog and they would not have been able to fight the eight-armed giant, but in the end, you were easily and simply defeated by the enemy one by one. Carlos shook his head, O'Casey was conceited, and the other high-ranking members of his army were also unruly, which was the root cause of their crushing defeat in this battle, and he should have let them get rid of these bad things a long time ago.

Self-confidence is a good thing, but nine times out of ten, the guy who is overconfident and has not repented is cold.

"Arrogance is your fundamental mistake, go back and think about it, I don't plan to punish you this time, because next time if you are making a mistake, then be ready to die on the battlefield. Carlos left, leaving only O'Casey, who was caught in a struggle of ideas, O'Casey's strong desire to control made him not listen to any opinion that contradicted his own ideas, and unless Carlos himself spoke, he kept rushing forward like a wild bull and died unrepentant.

He re-entered the ground, where the demon's lair was located and where his temporary office was located, and he saw Borog and Steele playing, as well as Cachisia who was frantically digging to vent his dissatisfaction, and even Georton, who was standing motionless on the ground and disguised as a stone statue and sleeping, Lord Carlos was right, it was really necessary to put things in order, otherwise they would all die the next time they encountered a strong enemy.

"Wake up, you bunch of shit!" O'Casey reprimanded, he naturally knew that he needed to change, but this group of guys who didn't do business all day should be scolded more than hard work!

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"Phew, it's okay, O'Casey realized his mistake, with this guy's self-control, I believe there shouldn't be any big mistakes, so that I can feel at ease in the future, and save myself every time I come out to save the scene, like a nanny, it's really sad." Carlos, who was eavesdropping in the shadows, nodded, and then complained. He really didn't worry about this group of guys, if they poked out any demon moths in the future, he wouldn't be responsible for the aftermath.

Carlos left immediately after confirming that nothing would happen, after all, he had a lot to do, and it was not interesting to spend a lot of time every day watching his stupid men do stupid things, and it was more interesting to go home and play a few more games than to waste his time.

Thinking of this, he instantly didn't want to care about this group of salted fish who had no fighting spirit, whether the game was not fun, or his own sister was tired of watching it, why should he care about the group of crooked melons and cracked dates under his own hands, and he really had to go to Hongguo to buy a little more goods (games) and come back, otherwise this will gradually enter the winter with the plane he is in, how can he spend the long winter.

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"Ah, Hongguo's weather is really cold, shouldn't it be related to some supernatural phenomenon? But forget it, all this has nothing to do with me, I'm just an ordinary passerby. Carlos, who was dressed in black cotton clothes, wore a black hood tightly, and an inconspicuous black line was faintly revealed under the hood and extended from the hood to the pocket pocket of his coat.

He carried a large bag of "loot" swept out of the major shopping malls in his hand, including puffed food fat house happy things, as well as drinks waste house happy water, and of course, the most important fat house happy game.

Carlos doesn't know much about the products of the Fat House Happy series, but he knows that this is a brand-name product that has swept the entire Hongguo in the past few months, and even this universe, from diet to daily necessities, from luxury goods to the game industry, most of the industries can see the products of the Fat House Happy series, and even the army's logistics food also has their shadows, for example, not long ago, someone proposed the Fat House Happy Military Food, and Hongguo actually really adopted it.

But this has nothing to do with Carlos, he's not a fat house.

"Look, there's a dead fat house, I see the fat house happy product in his hand. "Three children about eleven or twelve-year-old on shared bikes passed by Carlos, and one of them pointed at him.

"Calm down, you have to calm down Carlos, you are a friend of the people, how can you be angry casually, ah, who said that the devil can't buy the products of the fat house happy series. Carlos took out his mobile phone to check the information, he faintly looked at his single-digit bank deposit left, and couldn't help but feel sad, but it didn't last long, he put the items in his hand into the space ring, and then dialed Bai Yunluo's phone.

"When will my salary be paid this month, it's already the second number. Carlos asked straight to the point.

"Well, that, Mr. Lowe, your salary for this month has been paid on the first day, really, I don't lie to you. Bai Yunluo, who was on the other side of the phone, sweated profusely and explained, he was telling the truth.

"Don't you want to say that I used up billions of dollars just to buy a little something. Carlos put his phone around his neck and tilted his head between them, looking at his empty hands, he didn't seem to have bought anything.

"No, I didn't mean that, you might have really bought too many things at once. Bai Yunluo smiled bitterly.

Hanging up the phone, Carlos questioned his spending power, and then began to doubt life, and finally he figured it out, he seemed to have made a deputy card for Ye Ayaying, could it be that the girl spent it indiscriminately, but forget it, anyway, he had told her before that he could spend it casually, and Carlos, who understood the cause and effect of the matter, was ready to leave.