Crocodiles are top predators whose age cannot be judged by external physical signs.

Generally, it can only be estimated by the texture and body length of the leather.

The cortex of the body surface is bright, which proves that the food is adequate. Generally, it can be estimated that it is more than 3 meters, every 10 centimeters, and the age is 8 + one year. If the body surface cortex is dull and dull or the cortex is rough with obvious granular ringworm Madara, reduce the estimated age according to the situation.

This method is for living crocodiles.

As for the dead crocodile, you can tell by the number of stones in its microcapsules and the degree of wear and tear.

"Your Majesty, you shouldn't be so rash and wayward, fighting against such a huge emperor crocodile is really not what a -kun king should do."

The tile reluctantly murmured towards Carlos, while also being careful to guard against Sola's small actions in private.

Because of the reckless actions of the human army, the real overlord of the swamp was awakened, and an emperor crocodile with a body length of eleven meters and three was awakened from a nest deep in the swamp.

This behemoth has grown to be the overlord of this swamp during the long hunting process, and has evolved an organ capable of spitting out corrosive acid.

In this way, the emperor crocodile followed the smell angrily and rolled all the way towards the human camp.

Then, was killed by Carlos.

Then, Carlos was happy all over.

"As a Paladin, as an elder among the Paladins, I must carefully warn you that the Holy Shield technique is the foundation. Those who don't practice well all day long, think about learning how the wings of the light can fly and pretend. The young man is really a broken pattern. Whether it is strengthening the holy light spell or releasing the holy light spell, in the final analysis, it is a spell that amplifies oneself, and the target is people. You are all good seedlings carefully selected by the entire kingdom. , Has a good foundation, but is still lacking in fire. The guys you can kill before becoming a Paladin will definitely be easier to kill after becoming a Paladin. But before you become a Paladin, you will have to flee when you see it. , After becoming a Paladin, I will look at it at most. Why? Because you have not practiced at home yet, your kung fu is not good enough, and your strength is not strong enough. Then what should you do if you have to fight without retreat? Spread two wings behind your back to make your death more glorious? Holy Shield Art is the kingly way!"

After he broke the teeth of the emperor crocodile with the Holy Shield technique, Carlos regained his confidence as a paladin, and once again glared when he taught his newcomers.

"Here, magic crystal."

Sola, who was responsible for slicing the corpse, handed the brick a dark green crystal the size of a thumb.

"Your Majesty, take a look, you were fighting with a monster of beast! It's too rash!"

After appreciating the color of the magic crystal, the brick snarled at Carlos with a dark face.

"If you see it, the Holy Shield is good. You can pick any monsters. The Holy Shield is strong enough to be safe and trouble-free."

Up to now, the attendants also wiped off the mud and mulch splashed on Carlos during the battle, grinned at the subordinates, and won bursts of applause.

"Raistlin, why don't you come to help?"

Sola was sitting on a simple high stool, dealing with the head of the emperor crocodile, and couldn't help complaining. Seeing hundreds of people, she did it alone, which made the female elves very unhappy.

"Isn’t the great Sora Starbreaker said it himself? Such a rare material, if I change it to me and other mediocrity, I can only ruin things. I don’t have master-level skinning skills, master-level enchanting crafts, and master-level enchanting techniques. It is impossible to fully utilize every part of this emperor crocodile with the methods of leather making and the profound knowledge of the masters. It spoils things and slays heavenly things."

"Me! You! Your Majesty~~~~"

tough! vicious! Tactfully...

The three pronouns showed completely different intonations in Sola's mouth, and Carlos got goose bumps when he heard them.

"Your Excellency Sola, if you feel tired, the old man can do it for you."

Tiles couldn't stand it. These people turned the subject off and finally spoke.

"No, work for my dear Carlos, it's nothing to be dirty and tired! It's okay, it's okay."

Sola turned her head and continued to work, smoothly rubbing a bone bead on her trousers and putting it into her pocket.

"..."

Tile and Raistlin looked at the sky speechlessly at the same time.

If it weren't for fear of not being able to beat you, I would have to SALA with you!

Tile and Raistlin thought of it together.

Although there are many beasts in the world of Azeroth, it is not so simple for humans to kill. If it weren't for filling up land and leveling almost a hundred acres of marshland these days, Carlos would not have the guts to be a king crocodile. There was also a fierce beast lying on the ground in the home court. It was really bitten and dragged into the water by the emperor crocodile. No matter how good the effort was, it was useless.

However, when he arrived on land, Carlos first ate a piece of the Shield and cut off the left front limb of the Emperor Crocodile, then ate a piece of the Shield and cut off the tongue of the Emperor crocodile, and then cut it with the Shield. The aorta of the cranial cavity of the emperor crocodile was opened, and finally the sacred shield was used to destroy the connective tissue and muscle meridian at the junction of the upper and lower jaws of the emperor crocodile.

In an extremely unreasonable and arrogant way, he showed to the new paladins of the Royal Order of the State Church what is a qualified paladin.

A disaster turned into a vignette under Carlos's exhilarating performance. After the break, it was time to continue working. Under Carlos, the king and chief of the order, even the holy knights of the order, who are usually called knight masters, have to lay the ground.

"Uncle Brick, there is no problem with the portal, right?"

"Master, you can rest assured that our conditions are something Khadgar can't refuse. The larger the portal, the safer and more stable it is. Moreover, it is also one of the largest magic nodes in the entire wetland. Long-term stability is not stable. Dare to say that it is foolproof, there is absolutely no problem when it is turned on for a short time."

Blocking the people around him, the bricks didn't pay attention to any mage's manners, pulled the two swings of the mage's robe, and sat down on the open space beside Carlos.

"How about domestically."

"The torrent undercurrents as you wish."

Carlos couldn't help frowning after hearing the words of the brick.

"I did nothing."

"Master, you are hypocritical."

"Still again, I didn't do anything."

"Your Majesty, you are too hypocritical."

"I gave them a chance."

"You gave them a chance to rebel."

Hearing this, Carlos laughed instead.

"So what, a bunch of stuff eating inside and out."

"You know what aristocrats are, you know them all. It's not so much that they chose to betray, it's better to say that you pushed them to the opposite of your own."

Tile couldn't help sighing.

"Everyone thinks you are a martial king who doesn't understand the emperor's heart. Who would have thought that as a Paladin, you are still so good at strategy."

"Feeling scared?"

Carlos asked deeply.

"Not for the time being. Half of the unseen property in your back is managed by the old man, and you won't be a killer against the old man."

Tile shook his head.

"It's just that the alliance is strong. From the perspective of the old man, as long as you continue to fight, you are destined to become the final winner. Why is it so urgent?"

"You don't understand, Brick, this war is not as simple as expected, and it will not end as soon as expected. Now we, or you and me, are tied to the signboard of the Alliance. Now Even if I do something, for the upcoming southward operation, other countries will not, let alone daring to accuse me of anything, and besides my posture is so full, Lothar will speak for me."

Carlos's smile turned away from the corner of his mouth, and the whole person appeared quiet and deep.

"Then why don't you do it directly and go around so many bends? Just like you taught those young paladins just now. You control the people later, and Sir Lothar will speak for you, you strike first, and Sir Lothar will speak for you like you. Yes, why go around so many turns?"

Brick asked puzzledly.

"Because I am a Paladin."

Carlos answered it for granted.

"While conviction will weaken power? Why does the old man do not believe this rhetoric."

The brick looked at Carlos with his head tilted.

"Hakura Matata."

"what?!"

Tile did not understand what Carlos was saying.

"Just happy."

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