Chapter 1,133 Two Portraits - The Shining Wu...the Emperor and Someone!

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“No one wants this nature’s peace ring?”

Both the Heart of Griswold and the Crown of Harmony Horns already have their owners. I held the dark gold ring and looked at the two of them.

Just think of it as half-sale and half-free. As long as these two people open their mouths, there is no use keeping me here anyway. The distance between levels makes people burst into tears.

"I...I'd better forget it."

Seattlek was busy fiddling with the Crown of Harmony. Even though he couldn't wear it at his current level, he just put it on his bare head. As a result, his original bald head was covered by a green hat.

Unlucky, unlucky!!

"Why don't you want it?"

Seeing Seattle Ke shaking his big green head, I held back my smile and asked curiously.

"My dream is the Bulcasso ring."

Saying this, the green bald man assumed a brave and ferocious posture.

"Oh, the Stone of Jordan, the Ring of Gablesso?"

For a moment, I smelled a strong smell of Bulcasso from Seattle Lake. Could this guy be trying to recreate Bulcasso's appearance? I heard rumors that Bulcasso was eight meters tall and could carry his arms.

Mountain, with a face like a ghost and a roar like thunder. He eats fresh heart every morning and doesn’t drink until the hot blood spurts out of his veins. He farts 5,000 times and burps 10,000 times a day and likes to use his feet.

A giant barbarian that stinks his enemies to death.

"I said, you must have misunderstood something, about Bulcasso."

Seeing me suddenly taking a few steps back and looking at him with suspicious eyes, Seatik seemed to have guessed what I was thinking, with a dark look on his face.

"Ahem, are you planning on recreating the full set of equipment Bulcaisel had back then?" After coughing a few times, I cleverly changed the subject.

"This is the temporary goal." Being said to have hit the mark, the big guy immediately became elated.

"temporary?"

"Yes, my real goal is to one day surpass Bulcaisso and create my own set. At that time, the barbarian set of Seven Heroes will not be the legend of Bulcaisuo, but the legend of Seattle."

"Okay, okay, I get it, it's a great dream."

I yawned and clapped my hands. Although the dream was great, how should I say it? It was too easy for people to guess and it was not interesting at all. At this time, even if it was a joke, I should say "My real goal is to become

Bride"?

Wait, forget it, I really can’t imagine Seattle Grams brushing her eyelashes, applying lipstick and putting on an apron...

"Carlos, what about you? Kill monsters to restore calm. All resistances are +80. Prevent monsters from self-healing. Damage is reduced by 50 points. There is also a level 15 Oak Sage."

In a seductive tone, I listed all the best attributes of nature's peace ring one by one.

"I... let's forget it. We won't need it now. We'll talk about it later."

"By then, maybe I have sold it to someone else." I shook my head, you said such a good ring, why are everyone so humble?

"Yes, yes, sell it to the Necromancer." Seattle smiled happily and patted my shoulder.

"Go away, the Necromancer won't put this ring under his shoe and step on it every day." I laughed and kicked him.

Although Nature's Peace Ring is good, it is a scourge only for the Necromancer profession. If there are Necromancers in the team, generally speaking, they don't mind anyone wearing Nature's Peace Ring.

Because any monster killed by the owner of the ring cannot regenerate or be resurrected, but similarly, for one's own necromancers, these corpses cannot be used for summoning or corpse explosion. Wearing this ring

In the eyes of a necromancer, killing monsters with a ring is equivalent to turning plates of delicious food into piles of coke. It would be strange if he didn't fight for you.

In addition, in addition to the summons of the necromancer and the corpse explosion, the corpses of monsters killed by the owners of nature's peace ring cannot be used by barbarians to find potions, which are the kind that give a loud drink next to the corpse.

The strange skill of forcibly shouting a bottle of potion from a dead monster. If the necromancer's behavior is to whip corpses, then the barbarian's behavior is to dig up corpses. No wonder they don't recruit this symbol of natural life and peace.

If you like rings, you must resist certain skills of these two professions.

"Then I'll keep it first."

Seeing that the two of them didn't seem to be polite, I could only put away the dark gold ring, and pointed to a pile of golden equipment on the ground out of boredom.

"See if there is something suitable for you. Just pick a few pieces. Think of it as a buy-one-get-one-free sale."

These two guys, being so rude at this time, nodded and started picking and choosing without saying a word.

Although it is said that with the current strength of Carlos and Seattle, these golden equipment are indeed not in their eyes, but no adventurer will dislike having too many spare equipment, such as those that resist lightning, those that can withstand cold, those that can withstand poison, and those that can withstand poison.

Flame ones, high defense ones, comprehensive ones, etc. If every adventurer has the conditions, it wouldn’t be too much to prepare ten sets of equipment.

Soon, both of them had gained something, and they were holding a few pieces of golden equipment in their hands, with a look of satisfaction on their faces. Of course, as the minimum reward, they also helped me organize and classify these golden equipment.

"Oh, right."

Before leaving, Seattle seemed to suddenly remember something and clapped his hands.

"Junior Brother Wu, do you still remember the battle a few days ago?"

"What's wrong?"

Veras and I packed up the remaining sorted golden equipment together and answered without looking back.

"Speaking of which, in the snow world you simulated, I saw the woman floating down from the moon..."

Following Seattle's voice, I paused, as if I was thinking about something, and my movements suddenly stiffened.

"Ah...ah hahaha, is there anything...what's the problem?"

Although I tried hard to remind myself to be calm and not to get into trouble, Seattle should know nothing and it was impossible to see anything, but my voice still trembled unconsciously.

"you……"

Seattle Ke stared at me closely, his bald head gradually approaching.

"I...what's wrong with me?"

Swallowing a mouthful of saliva with difficulty, I subconsciously took a few steps back, my posture awkward. Could it be that this guy... is not right, it should be impossible, it obviously doesn't look like him at all!!

"Don't you think she looks a lot like this person? The woman floating down from the moon."

Under my nervous gaze, Seattlek suddenly took out a piece of drawing paper, pointed at the portrait on it and said.

"ha?"

Because the twist was too outrageous and completely deviated from the topic I imagined, I breathed a sigh of relief and couldn't help but look stupidly at the picture on the paper.

What is rendered on the paper is a lifelike girl, with long black hair shawl, and straight bangs slightly covering her eyes. At first glance, the outline does not have anything particularly outstanding, but if you look closely, you will find it more and more attractive.

, getting more and more beautiful, and the eyes are partially covered by bangs, which covers up the slight regret very well, and instead brings out a hazy and mysterious beauty.

Her petite figure, as well as her plump curves that are tightly wrapped in a wide and rustic cloak, seem to have a different kind of timidity, which makes people feel a strong protective shy temperament. Perhaps there is no place like Shasha's.

La, Sharna and Linya are the same, they are dazzling, but they are uniform and integrated. They cannot see the highlights at first glance, but over time, they will gradually be attracted by its whirlpool-like charm and cannot extricate themselves.

strange girl.

"Eh~~ What a perfect girl. Are there any girls like this in the camp?"

Vilas, who was secretly looking at the portrait behind me, sighed, as if she was surprised that she had lived in the camp for so many years, but she had never heard of such an outstanding girl.

"Eh...Eh? Sir, what's wrong with you?"

After coming back to her senses from the lifelike girl in the portrait, what Vilas saw was her husband, lover, and lord. At this moment, he was already kneeling on the ground in an otz posture, with tears streaming down his face.

"No...nothing..."

I wiped my nose. Fortunately, Vilas did not witness the scene "that day".

"But...the outline looks a bit like the adult. Could it be said...that he is a relative of the adult?"

Willas tilted her head in confusion, looked back at the portrait, and murmured to herself.

"How...how is it possible!!"

I got angry and snatched the portrait from Seattle's hands.

What a terrifying observation ability. Could it be that Willas knows me down to every hair? Otherwise, how could he possibly find the one ten thousandth similarity between me and this portrait!!

But, who is it? I have clearly destroyed the memory crystal and turned it into a pile of rubbish that cannot be restored even if Tarasha is resurrected. But when I was there, all I saw was...

Linya, I will rule her out first. Although Lena is also present, she cannot see and will not do such a thing at all. She should not be included in the suspicion.

Next, there are two elves from the elves, Elder Lyman and Girl Beiya. Elder Lyman will definitely not do such a thing. Girl Beiya is a little suspicious. However, I am also the prince of the elves after all. To promote this kind of portrait,

It's also bad for the reputation of the elves, so her suspicion is very low.

Speaking of girls, there is also Tia, but I can't find the motive for her crime anyway, so I exclude her.

The only thing left to do next is...

The two most suspected old men, Farah and Mu Aodonggua, are old men!!

I almost broke my teeth in hatred, and I was already 99% sure that it was those two bastards who did it.

Then, I unfolded the crumpled paper again. Just now, I was completely attracted by the portrait on it and didn't pay attention to anything else. Now when I looked at the whole page, I realized that there were words on it. Just taking a look, I
To be continued...