Quick wear: The host just wants to hug his thighs and show them to pieces

The devil chuckled, thinking that the dust had settled and everything was over, so he turned back to the altar and continued to perform his duties of guardianship.

For a long time, mushroom clouds accumulated in the sky, gloomily covering the broken ground. Below, the billowing black mist gradually dissipated, leaving only a faint silver-white barrier standing there, protecting the surrounding area well and not being affected by the explosion at all.

However, only this area survived here, and the other areas were deeply sunken, with a large, round pit as the center.

The butler withdrew the barrier, patted his sleeves, returned to Song Nan, picked up the small cake, and started feeding as usual.

The players were stunned, slumped on the ground, looking at the beautiful young man lazily leaning on the armchair, opening their mouths, but unable to close them.

The bow and arrow in Qiao Siying's hand emitted bursts of light, and then transformed into a pure white pigeon with a horn on its forehead. The pigeon blinked its big eyes, flew to the coffee table, and looked at Song Nan curiously.

Qiao Siying immediately stepped forward to grab the pigeon, held it in her arms, and sneered: "No wonder you didn't turn your demon into a weapon to give bonuses. It turns out he is so strong..."

Song Nan raised his eyebrows, glanced at the butler's elegant smile in surprise, and said blankly: "Can a demon be turned into a weapon?"

This time it was Qiao Siying's turn to be surprised: "Don't you know? After the hero summoned the demon, didn't the Pope give him a week to familiarize himself with the demon's abilities?"

"Becoming a weapon is just one of them. According to the demon's attributes, some can provide magic power. For example, Yu Yao, with the help of demons, she became a wood, fire, and light mage; some can strengthen a certain type of warrior. Ability, such as Peng Chengyi, whose strength has been strengthened, and combined with a large shield transformed from a demon, can be transformed into absolute defense, and can block attacks without injury within a certain range..."

"I am the same as Yu Yao, except she is a mage and I am an archer."

Qiao Siying rubbed Bai Ge's head, her eyes were gentle, and she seemed to like it very much: "Where is your devil?"

Song Nan paused and lowered his eyes: '484, can Si Bai become a weapon? '

{Master, Si Bai is a foreign aid. He is not limited by the world and cannot be turned into a weapon. However, his power will be suppressed by the world and can only be the same as the boss of this world. }

Song Nan took a sip of tea and said calmly: "I don't know."

"Ah?" Qiao Siying was stunned.

Song Nan smiled slightly at him: "As long as it's easy to use, isn't it enough?"

Qiao Siying swallowed unconsciously and glanced at the housekeeper silently. Seeing that he was not angry, but also smiled happily. She felt that her world view was about to collapse, and she became more and more curious about how he made this powerful demon so loyal. of.

"Meow~"

A black cat walked slowly over, jumped onto Song Nan's legs, curled up into a ball, and meowed tenderly.

Qiao Siying paused, noticed the appearance of the black cat, and was a little confused: "Is this the cat that you fought with before? Where has it gone?"

Song Nan swallowed the food in his mouth and rubbed Gabuchel's furry head: "Let's go find the location of the altar."

Qiao Siying looked solemn and said nothing, while Peng Chengyi said angrily after a brief rest: "Your demon is so strong, why didn't you let him take action before? He can resist the guardian's attack, and he can definitely kill it."

Song Nan smiled slightly, and his blue eyes curved in a cute way: "Why not let him do it~ Think about it, if my butler kills the guardian, who will destroy the altar after finding it? You have no power at all. He didn’t come out, and he couldn’t defeat my butler... What do you think the result will be?"

Peng Chengyi secretly gritted his teeth and tried to struggle again: "We are all brave men. Only one of us cannot pull out the stone pillar and cannot withstand the energy of the altar..."

Song Nan tilted his head and smiled warmly: "But, I destroyed all the altars in the Elf Kingdom by myself."

Peng Chengyi was stunned, clenching his fists, unable to refute, after all, his strength lay here.

Everyone understands the principle of respecting the strong, but they are unwilling to be weak and try to restrain the strong with morality, so that they can get some charity and take it as a matter of course.

Qiao Siying frowned, dissatisfied with Peng Chengyi's words: "Peng Chengyi, you value strength too much. Survival is the necessary condition for all copies."

"But if you don't have power, there is no point in living! You will only die in a worse way in the future." Peng Chengyi thrust his shield into the ground and roared unwillingly, but he could only lower his head and close his eyes in despair.

Li Ziyu and Yu Yao were silent.They have long recognized themselves, avoided the spotlight for a while, and watched everything that happened.

Qiao Siying was extremely angry and looked at Song Nan with shame in her eyes. She stood up and bowed deeply to him: "I'm sorry, my teammate has caused you trouble."

Song Nan held her chin with her right hand, narrowed her narrow peach blossom eyes, and with a slight curve at the corner of her mouth, she said softly: "It doesn't matter~ I like you quite a lot. As long as you beg for mercy, I can choose to forgive him."

"Crack!"

The butler smiled gently, let go of his hand, casually dropped the silver spoon that was broken in half, took out a new one, and smiled under the horrified eyes of everyone: "I'm sorry to disturb you."

Song Nan chuckled lightly, stretched out her little finger, and playfully hooked his finger: "It seems that Bobo is a little excited~ Do you want to communicate with the guardian and go get rid of the fire?"

The butler's fingertips trembled, he put down the plate, bowed and saluted respectfully: "As ordered."

After saying that, he disappeared, and then billowing black fog appeared in the abandoned factory, completely covering it, making it difficult to see the scene inside the factory.

Qiao Siying looked at the thick black fog and swallowed in horror.She has relatively strong abilities. She was the main force in absorbing energy when she destroyed the altar before. Naturally, she could vaguely feel the unfathomable energy contained in the black mist.

She stared into the black mist and asked tremblingly: "What level is your demon? Why does it have such terrifying power? Moreover, I remember you have more than one demon, right?"

Song Nan picked up a small piece of cake, stuffed it into his mouth, and narrowed his eyes with satisfaction: "Hmm... they should be high-level demons, I don't know. Siying, just call me Song Nan."

Qiao Siying smiled stiffly: "Okay. So Song Nan, have you joined the players' guild? I'll find you after leaving the dungeon. If you haven't joined the guild, you can come to my guild. My guild leader is very nice and will I agreed that you would come.”

Song Nan bit her silver fork and tilted her head: "I have a guild, called Hei Yaya."

Qiao Siying raised her eyebrows: "Are you talking about the 'God of Death' guild?" She paused and suddenly realized, "No wonder your weapon is also a scythe."

Song Nan smiled slightly: "The sickle is indeed very useful and sharp enough. Even a weak person like me can easily cut off half of the guardian's head."

Qiao Siying twitched the corner of her mouth, ignored his self-deprecation, and said helplessly: "Since the 'Death' boss became the 'Death', basically except for people in his guild, few people can use this weapon, but his guild threshold is very high. Gao, the first requirement is to face the 'God of Death' boss..."

She didn't know what she recalled, and sighed deeply: "The boss of 'Death' doesn't like to hold back his breath very much. I heard that some people had the courage to go to the interview, but in the end they didn't even get in, and ran back crying and shouting. Hahaha!"

Song Nan smiled as she listened to her tell about the interesting things she heard in the player communication center. When she saw that she was tired and stopped to breathe, he picked up the teacup on the table, poured some tea in it, and moved it in front of her.

Qiao Siying was not polite. She took the tea cup and drank it in one gulp. She yelled "It's great" boldly and continued to share what she knew to kill the boring time and ease the stagnant atmosphere among the players.

……

Just when Qiao Siying stuck out her tongue and reached the extreme point, the butler quietly appeared next to Song Nan, glanced at the tea cup in front of Qiao Siying, leaned over and said softly: "Master, this altar is very interesting, and the protection of the guardian is very strong. It cannot be killed completely, only consumed.

Now that I've trapped it in front of the altar, you can enter and destroy the altar. "

Song Nan nodded, stood up lazily, leaned against the housekeeper, stretched out his hand to hook his neck, stood on tiptoes, chuckled in his ear, and exhaled softly: "Si Bai, I'm tired~"

He spoke in a longer tone, with a slight upward pitch at the end, like a small hook, which tickled the hearts of everyone present, as if they had been scratched by a retracted cat's paw... It didn't hurt, but it was more abrasive.