After leaving the store, Vincent obviously looked bad:

"Dean, he is cheating money."

Vincent held this sentence for a long time. Although he did not stop him from paying the dean, he looked bad.

Because this is a lot of money, of course it is not that their family is short of money, but that the dean has worked hard to earn money.

Carterrel also had some pain:

"Forget it, just make friends."

Carter's face looked strange. After all, it was indeed a considerable amount of money. However, when she looked at the things in her hand, she felt that there was no big problem. This thing should be useful because there was something hidden in this thing.

But this is also a later story.

Robert had already negotiated. Seeing Carterell, hello:

"Did Ms. Carterel have any good things to visit?"

"The giants' royal city does have some curious things. How are you there? When are you free?"

"Our king is available now."

"Now? OK."

"I won't go in then, Vincent and I are outside."

"OK."

Robert then took Carterrell and Vincent into the building in the center of the royal city.

The buildings here are not high, and Carterel did not look around. In a low and flat hall, Robert signaled Carterel to go in.

Carter nodded and pushed the door in.

The interior that caught my eye was not the kind of magnificent, but there were many specimens on it, specimens of ferocious large animals, and some well-made weapons hanging and displaying them.

In the middle of the hall, a tall and sturdy giant was looking at the iron sword. When he saw Carterel entering, he was a little concerned, his eyes were a little hot. But just a glance, he continued to look at the sword in his hand.

This giant tribe has a good appearance and looks very mature. It is probably in its prime at the age of the giant tribe.

His hair color is red, his beard is so, and he has a crown on his head. It doesn't look so gorgeous, but it feels solemn.

Carterel bowed slightly out of courtesy:

"Hello, the king of the giants."

"You are Carterel, right? I am the king of the Giant Clan, Fabouti. Thank you for your previous work for the Giant Pirates."

"I just follow my heart."

That's strange, it's to complete the task.

"Ms. Carteril, I heard that you seem to be very strong. Are you interested in a discussion?"

"sure."

Carter's face was calm and he didn't seem surprised.

To be honest, the moment the door was opened, Carterel felt a burning heat in his soul. Although the king of the giants looked very calm, the burning heat in the depths of the soul swept across Carterel.

To be honest, this heat almost made Carter unable to resist switching directly to the Lunalia clan form.

It’s not because I can’t stand it, but because I’m instinct. It’s very strange, as if I can’t help but want to do that.

Carterell knew that he could not refuse Fabouti, and the fighting of the giants was obvious.

But the trouble now is that in her current identity, the only thing that can be displayed in front of everyone is Michael's angel form. However, Michael is not by his side now, so he can't switch forms.

But the problem is not big, Carter frowned slightly:

"Your Excellency Fabouti, are you just having a conversation here?"

Fabouti seemed to know Carterel's concerns and said:

"Of course we have a little smaller movements in the competition. How about the strength and skills of the competition?"

Carterel touched his chin, "This guy is such a thief. Isn't it the strength of your giants? It's quite conscientious, and it's even more skillful."

A little conscience, but not much.

Carterel didn't say anything, so he was a default.

"Do you need me to give you a sword? I heard you use a sword."

"I have it myself."

Carterel pulled out a long sword from somewhere.

Fabouti was not surprised, but raised his eyebrows slightly, then waved the giant sword in his hand and slashed towards Carterel.

Carter thinks this guy is really hardworking and doesn't like to talk nonsense.

Carteril took action to resist. The opponent was very strong and worthy of being the giants. However, this time, the sword was not limited by strength, but also the skills mentioned before. Carteril is better at this thing.

Isn’t that stupid if you fight for power with the king of the giants?

After a stalemate, both sides took a few steps back together. Fabouti took a step back, but Carter took five steps in a row.

Really, the king of the giants is really strong.

It looks at least three times as good as the ordinary giant in the Warrior Village, and this is just a conservative estimate.

This guy may not have to use all his strength.

Carterel doesn't have much favor for this guy who seems to be trying to be a sensation as soon as he meets him.

However, in the following conversation, a lot of more were added. This guy is worthy of being the king. He is very eloquent and his character is also generous, strong and calm.

Very good character.

The conversation was also very good, at least he performed very well.

At least it feels very friendly and powerful.

Fabouti seemed to be asking the two giant heroes in the Kartrell Warrior Village.

Carter probably understood him, and said it briefly, thought of a slightly reasonable wording and fooled him.

It's not considered a fool, it's just a linguistic tactic.

This king, Carterel, could see it. Carterel vaguely saw that this guy was a bit strong. How could I say it? It seems that I want to compare myself with Shanlulu and Yolulu.

His weapon is also a giant sword, and I don't know whether it was intentional or coincidental.

Shanlulu and Yolulu's weapons are also giant swords.

"Ms. Carteril, you can borrow your sword and see it. Your sword was not at all inferior just now. You know, I thought your sword would be broken. After all, my sword is the essence of our giant craftsmen."

Carterel just smiled politely:

"This is not possible, this is the secret of my country."

"Is it popular among you humans?"

"Of course not, you don't have to worry, only my country has it."

"Yeah…….."

The conversation between the two continued for a while, which was a test of each other.

It's really troublesome. Such a vain and slandering thing is really tiring and can't explain it.

After basically talking about something, the King of Posts proposed to let Carteriel talk about it tomorrow.

Carterell agreed.

"His Excellency Fabouti, I hope we can discuss our affairs tomorrow."

"Ms. Carterell, you seem to be in a hurry?"

"My child is still at home, and I cannot leave too far as the dean."

A strange look flashed in Fabouti's eyes, but nothing was said.

For some reason, he felt that the lady Carterrier in front of him seemed not simple, and her breath was a bit strange and chaotic.

When Carterell went out, Vincent immediately stepped forward with concern:

"Dean, are you okay? The previous fluctuations?"

The sword confrontation between Carterel and Fabouti caused quite a stir. Vincent even instinctively rushed in, but was held down by Robert.

Carteril looked at the big boy in front of him and said with a smile:

"It's okay, just a discussion, the dean is very strong."

Robert looked at Carterel and found that she was unharmed and had a slightly strange look, but he didn't look at it anymore. There was a Vincent here who looked very tightly at Carterel. This child was very sensitive. If he stayed at his eyes for a long time, he would find out. Although the problem was not a big deal, it would be better not to do so.
Chapter completed!