Carlos devoured a plane and then burped and left, after all, for him now, it is not a good thing to swallow a large amount of energy at will, he has no way to fully digest the energy of this plane, and all he can do now is to store it in his own body, this kind of energy that has not been transformed into his own Carlos does not dare to reserve too much, otherwise Carlos will fall into a very passive situation when the time comes.

Carlos with a new perception returned to his home, now he doesn't want to run around anymore, it's too tired, how good it is to go home to retire with peace of mind, he's just an ordinary demon, naturally he just wants to spend his full and warm life in the ordinary, what? the pursuit of excitement and passion? non-existent, he Carlos is a law-abiding good demon.

How could he do those illegal things, not to mention anything else, if it weren't for the fact that there were only these disgusting mud monsters left in this plane, how could Carlos stuff this plane into his mouth to eliminate the scourge for the world, definitely not because he was curious to taste it.

After Carlos came back, he continued to start his gargoyle assembly business, boxes of magic cores were poured out of the space ring by him like a bamboo tube pouring beans, Carlos didn't care, and then began to pick and choose among these magic cores to practice, after all, different sizes, different types of magic cores have completely different functions and effects, Carlos needs to find a suitable magic core and reload it into the gargoyles he made, the original one will not be found for a while and the power is a little poor, so Carlos directly ignored it。

"This one is too big, if it acts as a core, it may need to modify a lot of components, why is there a crack on this core, damn profiteers, it's really unreliable to go to a small online store to wholesale, forget it, you get what you pay for, it's worth it to be able to buy so many magic cores at such a low price, I'm afraid that other cores also have problems, so it will be embarrassing." ”

Carlos flipped left and right, and soon found a bunch of magic cores that met the specifications, the most common magic power driven by these magic cores is attribute-free pure magic that can be adjusted at any time, but there are also many other magic cores, but it doesn't matter, as long as you inject attribute-free pure mana, you can transform it yourself, or Carlos can use scarlet magic to simulate the corresponding magic attributes, which is difficult for Carlos.

Carlos then took out a large number of miscellaneous materials, which were basically the kind of materials that he had stuffed into the spatial ring before but didn't use, and they weren't very precious, so it should be the best choice for these resurrected materials to be used as body parts for future gargoyles.

's fingers turned into countless tentacles of different thicknesses and flew around, and soon began to splice together all kinds of gargoyles at a very fast speed, including humanoids, beasts, and plants. Vehicle type and building type, etc., Carlos will take action as long as a flash of inspiration flashes in his mind, and the final result is that colorful gargoyles are flooded in this dense forest, and even in the later stage, Carlos thinks that trees occupy a position, and directly orders some gargoyles with cutting functions to cut down these trees and stuff them into their own power furnaces or similar organs for centralized incineration, which will also provide a certain amount of energy for the gargoyles after incineration.

Carlos watched with anticipation as the epic scene lit up a new era, knowing that these gargoyles would become his most relied upon superarmies, laying the foundation for his conquest of all worlds. ”

A strange voice comparable to a narrator sounded, Carlos's brows furrowed, is this guy actually so skinny? Is he really not afraid of being beaten up? And the firelight illuminates the new era, why is this sentence so familiar, he seems to have heard this sentence somewhere, forget it, anyway, if you can't remember it for a while, then it must not be an important matter.

"Don't you think it's strange? Don't you wonder how I appeared? Do you want to drink?" Carrying a wine jug made of red gourds, Ying Long appeared in front of Carlos unruly, and the black trench coat that had not changed for thousands of years was still on his body, Carlos felt that he should find someone who understood Chinese mythology, pointed to Ying Long and said that this guy was the legendary Ying Long, that person would shake his head and question it, absolutely not believe it.

"The world laughs at me for being crazy, and I laugh at others for not being able to see through it. Tang Yin can see it thoroughly, but it's a pity that he has been reincarnated for I don't know how many generations, otherwise he would have had enough wine with him. Ying Long chanted a poem very pretendedly, and took a big sip of wine, looking very heroic, but Carlos felt that this guy was not selling good medicine in his gourd.

"Don't look at me so nervously, I'm not a man-eating tiger, well, I'm a man-eating old dragon~ Okay, do you want to take a sip, this is a good monkey wine, there are both flowers and fruits, and it is hidden in the white jade cave for a long time, and it is a superb wine, that is, the ape guarding is stubborn and irritable, infinitely powerful, wielding an iron rod is fierce, I just took three scoops and left, and chased me for tens of thousands of miles of mountains and rivers, which is really stingy. After taking a sip of wine, Ying Long said in half-literate and half-white words, as if he was half-drunk.

"It looks pretty good, it's quite fragrant, first it's a hundred flowers and a hundred fruits and what kind of white jade cave, but you are stupid to me, at first glance, you either want to trick me into buying wine, or you just want to trick me, first lure me into the bait, and then keep putting the smelly but undrinkable wine in front of me, and what kind of wine ape, where can any monkey drive you around, sorry, farewell, these gargoyles you can choose a few you like to go, forget about the rest, I'm not stupid." Carlos is very vigilant, what are you kidding, Ying Long looks like a super old man, maybe how many pits he dug and ready to jump into it himself.

"Am I one of those dragons? I'm just here to ask when you're going to log in to the MIX Alliance, and I haven't seen you online. Ying Long burped, and then directly selected three gargoyles that he was satisfied with and waved his hand directly, and Carlos didn't know where this guy hid the gargoyles.

"Oh, this thing, let me think about it, maybe I forgot it, didn't you come to me for money and ask for something. Carlos took out the token casually and looked at it, he subconsciously took Ying Long's wine gourd and drank it directly, the wine entered his stomach, and an indescribable meaning surged from his stomach to the tip of his tongue, if he really wanted to say it, Carlos felt that he would eat marshmallow-like clouds again, there was only one feeling, comfortable!

Then he fell unconscious.

"Well, I remember that I seem to have added some strong good things to the gourd, you may not be able to hold up such a fierce drink, but before I finished speaking, you just took it and drank it, fortunately you didn't drink it to the mouth before, the mouth of the gourd is forged from Wuyang Dragon Gold, which is more flavorful, etc., half of the gourd is gone, this gourd can contain all over the world, exhaust the eight poles, and my sea-covered scoop is a pair (yes, it is scooped with this scoop) As a result, you drank so much? ”

Ying Long looked at the gourd, then at Carlos, who was unconscious, shrugged helplessly, and then left cleanly, all of this has nothing to do with him, he Ying Long has not been here today.