I Can't Be the Head of Chaldea

Meanwhile, Eridu.

The director, who was covered in a brown tan for half a month, knelt in front of the ring, his knees tightly pressing the goddess beneath him.

With the maid on the side quickly counting down the 10, 9, 8 wrestling rules, after 0...

"The victory is divided!"

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Chapter 480 The Great Prince's Victory

In front of the arena of the temple, there was a sound.

In front of the silent arena, this sound also meant the end of these long days of wrestling bets, and the result finally appeared.

Under the arena, Du Lin clasped Quetzal's neck, pressed his legs tightly against the opponent's legs, and slowly let go.

Leopard Man yelled, "That's despicable, human. Kukul kill him now..."

Her cries were of no avail either!

Quetzal smiled helplessly, and sat up slowly with a smile on his face.

A pair of green pupils were narrowed into the gap, obviously defeated, she stared at Du Lin, but looked very happy: "Ah~ I really didn't expect that I would miss once."

While speaking, Quetzal rubbed his chest that had just been flattened and slowly stood up.The leopard man next to him came over reluctantly: "Kukuer, he obviously used despicable..."

pat!

Quetzal slapped Leopard mercilessly with one hand. She didn't mean to be merciless, and said seriously: "The rules are the rules. As long as it conforms to the rules of wrestling, no matter what nirvana is It's allowed."

Halfway through the speech, Quetzal stared at the boy in front of him curiously: "However, what was your trick just now, you haven't seen you use it before..."

The moment that affected the winning and losing hands of both sides was a move, "Before the opponent's hand came over immediately, the air automatically emerged with some kind of gravity in the air, and her body was deflected with one blow." After that, she fell into a passive position. He was pressed to the ground with a thump.

Although she was careless, this kind of attack is still rare. At least she will be able to react if the other party wants to release magic.

"Did you just realize it?" Quetzal asked.

Du Lin shook his head and shook his hand, wondering, "I don't know either. Why are you so sure it's just now? Have you seen this kind of power?"

Quetzal smiled. Of course, what led her to be convinced of this was because she didn't think that the child was hidden for nearly ten days at all.

"Your kind of power... is more like a feeling of [wrestling mastery] than magic and power."

"what?"

"Although I am not a local god, it is said that in Sumer, no matter who you are, you will be deified because of your merits. This may be ten days, and you will be deified at the point of "fighting the goddess in Eridu" Oh. "Quetzal said amusedly.

Du Lin opened his mouth: "It feels similar to building a statue in Hades...or, the concept is taken out?"

It's just that it didn't take out Lancelot's bones like the sixth singularity, but through the imperfection of the rules of this land of the age of gods, it proved its laws through certain actions.

If Gilgamesh found the elixir of life during his journey, the elixir of life may be just an ordinary weed, but he spent a lot of manpower, troops, and time... When he reached the top of the mountain and took it out, the grass was Elixir.

In short, it is a very abstract concept.

"No matter what it is, congratulations, you won." Quezal showed a hearty smile.

"Uh……"

"Kukul..." The leopard man still wanted to take revenge on the humiliation that was tightly bound by the chain of heaven.

"No, I always think about revenge or something."

Mexican wrestling has a high degree of freedom, so as long as it is within the rules, it doesn't matter if you hide the blade in the glove.

What's more, this child is not alone in using the nirvana. A few days ago, this boy's clothes were torn to pieces by Quetzal.

Exhaling a breath, Quezal's face was illuminated by the sun with a drunken red expression, a bit like an idiot: "Well... I want to continue wrestling... Let's do it one last time!"

Du Lin: "..."

What a goddess who refuses to admit defeat and makes people feel very comfortable with her... Du Lin thought to himself.

He had a good impression of this goddess, but Du Lin still shook his head coldly and said, "I refuse."

Wrestling is purely just one aspect of this goddess' interest, but she is addicted to integrating the power of power into wrestling, which shows the degree of her "wrestling addiction".

Du Lin's experience these days has no doubt that once the creation myth is reconstructed, writing a fill-in-the-blank question under the rules is the best sport in the world.

Quetzal would not hesitate to fill in the answer of "wrestling".

"Hmm... the boy is really ruthless." Quetzal said in an annoyed tone.

Happiness is always short-lived!

"But big sister, I will abide by the contract. "If you trip me once in a month, I will help you in an agreement other than the agreement of the Three Goddess Alliance." At present, our victory or defeat is 302 times: 1, wait next time……"

"It doesn't matter whether you win or lose." Du Lin said blankly.If he plays the simulated battle system, he will be 65535:0, and he will never give the opponent a victory.

"Hahaha... Feeling unwilling?" Quetzal said maliciously, "Would you like to make another bet, as long as you win me again, the big sister you have been staring at can rub this pair of 〇〇 for you... ..."

She puffed out her chest, but before she could continue speaking, a basin of water was ruthlessly poured over by the maid Arturia Alter in a swimsuit from behind.

With the addition of cold water from a prehistoric ancient well, the indiscriminate attack made Quetzal and Dulin, who were covered in mud and dirt, shake their bodies.

The two beings were drowned, and Quetzal glared in that direction dissatisfied: "It's not good for a maid to be so impatient, right? Rider."