Feeling the pity eyes of the people around him that were originally focused on Yang Weiwu turned towards him, the corner of Kayaba's mouth, which was not completely drunk, twitched.

"You boy!"

After giving him a vicious look, Kayaba finally chose to bear everything and drank the beer with wolfberry.

Yang Weiwu also drank his glass of beer with a little wolfberry added.

It wasn't that Kayaba was embarrassed and pitiful by himself, but he just hadn't tried the taste of wolfberry and beer.

The result is a flavor that is hard to describe.

Kayaba watched Yang Weiwu drink the beer and asked quietly: "Does it taste good?"

"It just smells like beer."

"really."

"Then you looked like you were drinking sulfuric acid just now?"

"How can it appear that I am not voluntary?"

"It has to be you."

After finishing a glass of wine, the two of them poured out the wolfberry in the glass and filled each other with a new glass of beer.

"Where are you going to travel this time?"

"There is a country in Northern Europe called the Kingdom of Aldykia."

"It seems to be the one with the nickname Valkyrie Kingdom? Isn't it bordering the War King's Domain? Isn't it dangerous?"

"I heard that the royal family is full of martial virtue. Although they often have to face troubles from the demons, the tourism industry is still developing well with good military force and the Holy Land Treaty restraining the demons. I just don't know how the local products are. I'll give it back later. Bring some souvenirs."

"Ah, then I want to eat."

"If it's snacks, how do you want me to bring them back?"

"Then you can do whatever you want. By the way, can tourists visit Aldykia's magical technology products? Airships are famous there."

"Tourists can't do it. If you can go as a company, you might have a chance, but Zhuhuo is a new club, and the headquarters is in Hezhong. The Japanese side is just a branch at best."

"I thought it was a Japanese company that got this name."

"I don't know how business operations work. Anyway, R&D expenses will not be saved."

"reasonable."

The two clinked glasses and drank heavily.

"Kayaba, how's your drinking capacity?"

"Five cups of this kind of quilt are almost enough."

Kayaba, who had already drank his fourth cup, said.

"Well, that's it."

Yang Weiwu fell down instantly after drinking his fifth cup.

"..."

Kayaba, who was drunk but not completely insane, patted Yang Weiwu's face.

"You boy."

After muttering a few words that he didn't even know what they meant, Kayaba took his wallet and went to check out.

When he came back, the table that still had half a bottle of beer was completely empty, and half of the side dishes had disappeared.

Yang Weiwu was still lying on the table, fast asleep.

Damn it, I wanted to trick this guy before I left, but I didn’t expect him to be so shameless!

Kayaba felt a little unwilling at this time.

We got drunk at the last company drinking party. Neither of us knew when we got drunk. Anyway, when we woke up, Yang Weiwu directly hit Kayaba's chest with his heel in a bad sleeping posture to physically wake him up.

I originally planned to make some excuses in the name of a treat, but I didn't expect this kid to pretend to be drunk so shamelessly.

Don’t think I don’t remember that the last time you poured some liquor to drink with everyone!

However, there is actually nothing Kayaba can do against Yang Weiwu. He himself always drinks five glasses of wine. Before that, his reaction was much better than that of a drunken man who was delirious. But now he has almost reached his limit, even if he drags people away. About the same time period.

As a result, we chatted for more than half an hour and still had a lot of fun (meaning we didn’t lose consciousness).

Putting the arm of the man pretending to be drunk on his shoulders, Kayaba walked outside the izakaya.

"—"

what sound?

Kayaba, who had just walked out of the izakaya, heard a subtle noise outside. He turned around and saw the Antmon whom he used as a model today standing outside, and the crowd was running away.

After adjusting his glasses, Kayaba pulled Yang Weiwu towards the izakaya.

"Damn it, isn't it a bit immoral of you to do this?!"

Yang Weiwu, who was pretending to be drunk, naturally heard people's exclamations. He also saw Antmon and immediately burst into his mother tongue after seeing Kayaba's operation.

As an outstanding elite who is proficient in eight languages, Kayaba can naturally understand it.

"Monsters are all out in public places, so of course we need to seek shelter. The owner of this izakaya is a retired magician. He can support us. This time is enough for us to seek rescue from the SAR police, but we may not be able to wait. Come, if that monster is strong."

"...I thought you were..."

"Of course I don't deny that I want to find someone to distract the monster."

"Kayaba, you unexpectedly fall into the category of social waste."

"As long as I don't express this idea publicly or promote it, I believe it to be the truth, so your evaluation is too moral."

"really."

Yang Weiwu was not surprised that Kayaba had such self-awareness and a barely decent sense of social responsibility. After all, he himself had no interest in associating with people whose morals or personality were worse than his own.

But he had other ideas about Ant Beast.

As we all know, low-level supernatural beasts are rubbish among rubbish, rubbish among rubbish, something that any armored warrior can brush alone.

Then he might as well take the newly acquired Kuleifu and test it as there are no other skills. After all, last night ended too quickly, and he tested out a smashing attack and an unarmed combat skill.

Is this okay?

This is not good!

At night, he didn't know why he met the requirement of the strongest Qi. Using the Shura armor would not automatically disintegrate, so it didn't matter. There were five sets of light and shadow armors that he could change at will.

But during the day, he was weak, helpless and pitiful. The use of the Emperor's Armor would cause the artificial island, which required numerous magic techniques, to shut down and cause a lot of innocent people to die tragically.

Therefore, for the sake of his personal safety in the future, it is necessary to confirm the upper limit of this armor.

It's not that I just help others because I think I have the ability to do so. Yang Weiwu thinks that he probably doesn't have that kind of moral awareness.

So what we need to do now is——

"What about my bag?"

"If you're asking about the bag you brought today, it's still in the company's research institute. When you came out, didn't you say you wanted to go back to the company afterwards?"

Broken, the Emperor's Belt and the Coolev Summoner are inside.

But it doesn't matter-

I also have the Shura Summoner——

"Where is my Shura Summoner?"

Yang Weiwu turned pale and found that his pocket was cleaner than his face.

"What summoner?"

"I said where is my cell phone?"

"Isn't your phone charging at the company?"

When Kayaba said this, Yang Weiwu remembered that he had talked with LISA about charging the Shura Summoner before, and the other party said that electrical energy could be converted into the high-level energy needed by the Shura Summoner at a very low rate.

Because the conversion rate was very low, he became the company's electricity thief, often using the Shura Summoner to steal the company's electricity supply.

It is also for this reason that the Shura Summoner, which originally took eight hours to charge one minute of Flame Emperor time, only needs four hours to charge one minute, so Yang Weiwu was quite happy at the beginning.

If someone had told Yang Weiwu before that Aofei planned to make a movie called Armored Warriors, in which the protagonist had a plot where he was chased by enemies because he forgot to bring his summoner, then his reaction would probably be -

Hahahaha, how could an armor summoner be chased and beaten by the enemy because he didn’t bring a summoner? Hahahaha!

Now the clown is actually me!

"Kayaba, please call me quickly!"

"I don't have a cell phone."

"You are a member of society! How can you not bring a mobile phone!"

"That's not what you said."

Because electronic payment is not popular in Japan, Kayaba doesn't take his mobile phone with him when he goes out, it just depends on his mood.

The people in the izakaya had already jumped out of the window and ran away because the few people sitting by the window had seen Antmon. Not to mention anything else, the boss must have lost a lot of blood, and he would definitely rush out and beat Antmon hard...

"clatter--"

The door of the nearby izakaya was closed from the inside, and Yang Weiwu even heard the sound of locking.

Yang Weiwu: "..."

Kayaba: "..."

"Forget it and just run."

Kayaba said, realizing that he couldn't get in.

"Can you really run away in this state?"

Yang Weiwu looked at his staggering steps and thought to himself that unless the ant beast could walk at the speed of a TV, there would be no hope for you.

"You have to run anywhere, you can't die."

"It's good. You go over there, I'll go over here, and we'll run separately."

Yang Weiwu pointed in a direction and said.

"Good luck."

Kayaba dropped a blessing and staggered away.

"Xuan Yin Zhi Dark, help me!"

Although Yang Weiwu has almost forgotten how he came to this world in the first place since he hasn't communicated with Xuanyin for almost ten months, fortunately, this thing will never leave him more than three meters away. They spend most of their time in his pocket as sunglasses.

"Quickly use your invincible power to deal with the supernatural beast."

[Is this why you’ve been calling me for so long? 】

Xuanyin Zhiyin was speechless.

Based on his secret observations so far, the possibility of Yang Weiwu being injured is only at night. During the day, he is already half connected to the star and can display the emperor's magnetic field at any time. If his body is not still a mortal body, the power in his body will The core energy ball has already transformed his structure into a shape close to that of Ultan, allowing him to physically slay monsters.

Under such circumstances, the low-level supernatural beast on the opposite side...

Xuan Yin Zhi Dark noticed something was wrong.

This strength is not at all like the level of low-level supernatural beasts, but more like——

[I temporarily release your physical potential. Relying on your own skills, you should be able to deal with this supernatural beast. 】

"Can't you put some armor on me? Any of the Xingtian Feiyingjingjing is good!"

【There is no such thing.And your carrying capacity is approaching the upper limit, and ordinary armor cannot bear it... I mean, even without armor, you will not lose. 】

Yang Weiwu is not deaf, and someone like Xuanyin Zhiyan who directly pours information into his brain can hear clearly even if he is deaf, so for a moment he couldn't tell whether the other party was spilling the beans or trying to catch him.

"You don't have a weapon and you want me to hit you on the head?"

While he was complaining, Antmon chose to charge towards Yang Weiwu because he was the only one standing there strutting around.

Yang Weiwu nimbly dodged and watched the opponent smash into the street lamp. Yang Weiwu picked up a flying iron rod and walked over with a kind face.

He whipped Antmon hard at a speed that humans in this world could not do without using magic, and succeeded in knocking the opponent over, but at the cost of breaking the iron rod.

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