Diablo Destruction

The next day, a "group of people" swaggered towards the Mages Guild. Talon, an old scholar, thought that the other two people were here to see them off. When he saw the three people standing together in the teleportation station, his eyes almost popped out. .

"Sir Elder, why didn't you say earlier that you would teleport three people?" His old face immediately stretched longer than a horse.

"What's the difference?"

As soon as I finished speaking, I felt that all the mages around me were looking at Xiaobai, I said, little Jasmine, don't imitate them, aren't you on my side, the master?

"Of course there is a difference. My Elder Fan, Your Excellency Elder Wu Fan, the magic power consumption is completely different, eh." After saying that, Talon seemed to feel that it was hard to explain to me, a magic novice. Master Nian whispered a few words in his ear, and after a while, the middle-aged Master brought five more old Masters down and stood at the position of the five-pointed star.

"Fortunately, there were a few free mages just now." Talen felt a cold sweat.

"What about the Rogge camp? Do you need to inform me?" Seeing Talen making such a big battle, I was a little confused, and I couldn't help but regret not telling the number of people clearly.

"Hey, it's okay, it's okay."

Tarun laughed a few times: "There is a teacher there, one of him can stand up to a hundred."

Khan, it seems that this old guy has a lot of resentment towards Farah, but it's not surprising if you think about it. Anyone who wants to deal with an irresponsible teacher like Farah will probably do this.

"Elder, are you sure? Three people need 60 fragmented gems." Before the teleportation array was activated, Talen still looked at me with eyes that were half puzzled and half advising.

"Where's all this nonsense? Come on, hurry up, I'm in a hurry."

Talon let out a long sigh, and seemed to have decided that I was going to take the Overlord Teleportation Formation.

A white light flashed, and there was a weightless spin. I finally landed on my heel, but before I could react, I was already hit with a bang on my head.

"You bastard, are you serious about making me look embarrassed?" Farah's angry and corrupt look suddenly magnified in my eyes. If Kasha hadn't been holding her back, she would have given me a series of violent shocks.

"Okay, okay, what's the point of arguing with a little kid?" Kasha held Farah's hand and comforted her with "good intentions". In the blind corner, he secretly gave me a thumbs up - gj.

Only then did I realize that Farah's image was indescribable embarrassment. He probably didn't expect that there were three people there, so he was caught off guard.

"Old Farah, come on, don't be angry, this is for you."

I put a heavy sack in front of him like coaxing a child, and it seemed that I smelled the smell of money, and the old man stopped sweating. Without being out of breath, he actually threw off Kasha's shackles and snatched the sack from my hand with gleaming eyes.

"You're a smart kid, haha. I thought you were going to sit in the Overlord Teleportation Formation. It took me so long to act." The old man laughed strangely and put on an extremely philistine face, which made the fellow elder I feel utterly humiliated, wouldn't you say? Kasha.

Looking over, I realized that Kasha was drooling while looking at the cloth bag, and kept mumbling about how much ale he could buy with the money.

With all due respect, except for me, there is no serious elder in Rogge.

"Old drunkard, tell Akara that I have something important to tell everyone so that she can have some time these days. Hold a meeting of elders."

Before leaving, I said to Kasha, seeing what I said about the situation, Kasha seemed to understand the importance of the matter, and she nodded.

"No need to look for her, I know everyone is free tomorrow, just tomorrow, at the same place. I will say hello to the others."

This was probably the first time Princess Sanwu saw the scene outside the desert. Although there are oases in the desert, the blue sky on the grassland is the most beautiful. The moist and fresh air and the lazy sunlight cannot be produced in the desert. Therefore, her eyesight was a little weak along the way, and she completely ignored the road ahead, bumping and stumbling along the way. If not I was watching and supporting her. She would have to do at least a hundred somersaults along the way.

Why do you feel like you are becoming more and more like a dad? Auntie Sari followed behind and saw our master-servant relationship completely reversed. She couldn't help laughing, touching my hair and smiling softly.

"Wu, like Lal, you will definitely be a good father in the future."

So, because of the double blow caused by this sentence, I was depressed for several months.

On the fork in the road, Aunt Sari and I parted ways. She was eager to go back to her home to take a look, even though it was an empty house.

"Look, this is my home in Rogge, not bad."

I pointed to the small white tent in front of me and said proudly, Vilas and Sarah were not inside, they were probably studying at the training camp.

"Warm...smell."

Princess Sanwu murmured as she slowly fiddled with a bunch of small wild flowers that could be picked everywhere in the grassland that were carefully decorated inside the tent.

I was stunned for a moment, not expecting that she could say such a thing, and then I laughed with pride from the bottom of my heart.

"Yeah, it smells like home."

When she came back to her senses, Princess Sanwu was already lying on the chair, feeling cute and confused.

"Hey, don't ignore me as your master. Don't sleep. It's broad daylight. How much do you want to sleep?"

"At night..., I couldn't sleep..., I read a lot..., Luo Ge's land..., books..." Princess Sanwu said vaguely, her eyes could no longer be opened.

"..."

Are you still a little kid? You are so excited about a trip that you can't sleep. Are you sure you are really sixteen and not six?

"You little one."

Looking at Princess Sanwu who had fallen asleep deeply, I reluctantly tapped her little Yao's nose. Every time I faced this little thing, I would always be soft-hearted and involuntarily indulge her. Probably because of her " It’s not that he has no emotions, it’s that he can’t show his emotions.” This makes people feel uncontrollably fond of him. I feel protective and want to break that dull mask and make her smile.

Humph, you're a lucky little kid. Master, I will take you to a good place today. I chuckled proudly, picked up Princess Sanwu's feather-like body, and walked out of the tent. Walking through a small jungle, okay, that's it. Those guys who have related words such as "sleeping, rape" and "field fighting" flashing through their minds, do a thousand push-ups with their small penises on the concrete floor.

This is the commanding heights of the jungle. Looking around, you can see most of the jungle, including a blue lake not far away, lying on the soft grass. Squinting your eyes and enjoying the countless rays of sunlight divided by the gaps in the leaves, and the cool breeze blowing from across the lake, life is like this, what else can I ask for.

He placed the little princess under the shade of a tree that he usually occupied, and I lay beside her. I closed my eyes and if I took a nap, Vilas and Sara would just come back.

In my dream, I saw Vilas. Sarah and sister Sharna were gathered around under the shade of the tree, talking and laughing as a family. Not far away, a little girl of five or six years old was running quickly on the grass, dressed like a beautiful princess. The dress, with the lovely ribbons decorating it fluttering in the wind. With a sweet smile on her face, if you look carefully at her face, you can see that she is somewhat similar to Princess Sanwu. No, it should be said that she looks like a miniature version of Moissa.

"Depend on!!"

Waking up from the dream, I couldn't help but curse, should I classify the dream just now as a nightmare?

When we returned to the small tent, it was already approaching dusk. The tent door hasn't been opened yet. I heard the lively noise inside and opened it to take a look. It turned out that Sarah and Aunt Sari were celebrating their mother-daughter reunion. Vilas stood quietly aside, smiling at this warm scene, but her eyes kept looking at the tent door involuntarily. Naturally, she was the first to notice me. Come in.

"grown ups!!"

At this moment, Vilas forgot about the existence of Sarah and her daughter, and did not notice Princess Sanwu behind her at all. Her mind was completely focused on the master. With a sweet cry, she ran to meet him.

I forgetfully held Veras in my arms, burying my head in her hair and smelling her body fragrance, murmuring excitedly, not seeing each other for one day is like three autumns. If so, I haven’t seen Vilas for twenty years, huh~~

"And Sarah, my little cutie."

After I let go of Willas, Sarah also followed me and was all over me. She was really a little clingy insect. I kissed her affectionately on the face.

"It turns out that the unexpected person my mother was talking about is Sister Molisha (it seems that Princess Sanwu is a little older than Sarah.)" Her eyes jumped over my shoulder, and Sarah finally spotted the girl who was following me. Morissa.

Moissa nodded slightly, as if she was not completely awake, but still a little sleepy.

Among them all, only Willas has never seen Moissa, but she has already learned about her existence from me, and she is also very curious about this little princess who I have described as having an eccentric but heart-warming personality.

"Ahem, everyone, I want to introduce someone to you today." After attracting everyone's attention, I sat down and said solemnly.

"Hey, come out quickly, everyone is waiting." I said to the necklace.

"Oh, no, no~~"

There was a shivering cry from the little ghost, and I could almost imagine her holding her head and shrinking like a field mouse.

"Aren't you determined?"

"Determination is like a bubble, shake it and it will disappear."

"What kind of nonsense are you talking about? Are you still considered a saint? Are you still a saint who does what she says?"

"Woo~~, in this case, from now on until I leave Rogge Camp, just treat me as a wandering girl (similar to the meaning of a chivalrous girl) who deceives the evil forces in the game world. .”

Hey, what does it mean to deceive "evil forces"? Don't you forget to harm me by denying it? Should I complain?

I sighed heavily, no, I am far from the opponent of this little ghost. I have to use some violence. The longer this matter is delayed, the greater the misunderstanding will be. Now is the best time.

The four people on the side saw me talking to myself about the necklace (they couldn't hear the little ghost's voice). They were already confused and didn't know what kind of drama I was playing. In their surprised eyes, I took off the necklace. down.

Huh. Eat my move, one of Wu's 108 training styles - 600 revolutions per second*4, 360 degrees, absolutely abnormal, invincible, rapid and crazy merry-go-round attack.

After shaking the necklace wildly for more than ten seconds, I stopped. The old man took a sip of tea and gently shook the necklace a few times like shaking a bag. A white thing fell out of the necklace. out.

Well, the training was successful.

"Uuuu~~, Stinky Xiaofan. Remember, I want to buy a hatchet, I want to buy a saw..."

The little ghost, whose eyes rolled like mosquito coils, lay staggering on the ground, uttering some chilling threats to himself.

Looking at the others, his mouth was already open, and he was rubbing his eyes in disbelief - a big living person actually shook out of the necklace?

"Wow. This sister is so beautiful."

Sarah, who was facing the little ghost, looked at the little ghost clearly and couldn't help but exclaimed, her genuine saintly temperament, her rare and beautiful long moonlight hair, and her mysterious silver eyes that were brighter than the stars. There was also an appearance that was not inferior to her own, and a figure that was infinitely better than her own. Looking at it, even Sarah felt a sense of frustration that she couldn't help feeling.

"Woo~~"

A little ghost who has woken up a little. I raised my head and found four pairs of shining eyes looking at me condescendingly. I couldn't help but wailed, and reluctantly hid behind my "enemy". A small half of the silver eyes were exposed from my shoulders, and I looked timidly. With the other four people.

The little ghost's behavior immediately amused the whole room, and they all forgot about the strange fact that she ran out of the necklace. This creates a sense of closeness that makes people laugh.

"Come on, little one, say hello. You all know these people, don't you?"

I turned back and stroked her long hair with pity and sympathy. Although I didn't understand the reason, Alice didn't want to come into contact with anyone except me. I knew this. But there is no way. As my woman, she must meet Vilas and the others. In this regard, I can only aggrieve her, even if I am reluctant, say hello and let Vilas and others know of her existence.

"I'm sorry, this little one is a little shy."

I turned around and apologized to everyone's surprised eyes. From the beginning to the end, the little ghost buried his face in my arms and refused to face it.

"You don't mind if I introduce you to everyone."

In desperation, I had to come up with this compromise, and after getting the little ghost's tacit approval, I began to tell everyone about Alice's experience.

Women are sentimental animals. This is true. Before I even got to the tenth point, the eyes of the three women except Princess Sanwu were already watery. After the story was over, the whole room was already sobbing and shrouded in sadness. among.

Look at Princess Sanwu again. Although she didn't shed any tears, her eyes were a little wetter than usual. Her eyes were blank. She wanted to turn the sadness in her heart into tears, but she couldn't find the way out. Her face seemed to be dull. Behind the mask, the true feelings that cannot be expressed are also heartbreaking.

"Good boy, I'm sorry for you."

Aunt Sari said while wiping her tears. She wanted to reach out to Alice, but she reluctantly retracted her hand halfway.

"That's what happened before and after, so Willas and Sarah won't blame me for hiding it from you for so long."

The two shook their heads desperately. They were crying so hard that they couldn't even speak.

"Okay, Alice, if you feel tired, go back and rest for a while." I hugged the little ghost who shrank his body in my arms and comforted me softly.

At this moment, something happened that stunned me. This restless little ghost did not return to the necklace, but suddenly pushed me with a "Wow!!" He threw himself into his arms.

The sudden incident in vain left everyone at a loss. Vilas was holding the little ghost in a daze, not knowing what to do.

"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu "

The little ghost's words were like a heavy bomb exploding inside the tent. Sharp eyes passed over me, as if they were going to cut me into pieces. Even Vilas, who trusted me the most, couldn't help but look at me. Seriously, the little ghost's past has deeply moved them. In this mood, they all chose to believe it without hesitation.

Damn it, I was just pretending to be in a cocoon. After spitting out a mouthful of blood, I fainted and fell to the ground. Of course, I was pretending to be faint. There is no point in explaining at this time. They will figure it out after they calm down. I am an honest person. , they still don’t understand? Hmm... (a little shaken)

When I woke up the next morning, the little ghost was able to get along very harmoniously with everyone. Although it still gave people a very deliberate sense of alienation, Willas and the others didn't mind. They completely opened the little ghost's heart. They were confident. .

"Little Vilas, it's a little awkward to call you Little Vilas. I'll call you Little Lulu from now on, okay?"

"Wow~~!!" Vilas cried out in panic and shyness that she loudly concealed.

"Little Sarah, can I call you Little Sarah from now on?"

"Well, Sister Alice." This was the innocent and lovely voice of my baby Sarah that day.

“Little saree…wow!!”

"Although it is correct to call her this way based on your age, I will still call you Auntie Sari from now on." Auntie Sari said in a kind and powerful voice.

"Wuwu, yes, little..., Aunt Sari, wuwu~~"

The little ghost covered her forehead and threw herself into my arms. It seemed that she had tasted the power of Auntie Sari's finger snapping skills.

After hearing and witnessing such a scene, I couldn't help but feel greatly comforted. It seemed that everyone had accepted Alice's existence, but while they were happy, they also had questions. Could it be that they were not at all disgusted with Alice becoming my third woman? There's none? For example, Sarah, after learning about my relationship with Vilas, did not object, but I could clearly feel that she had been jealous for a long time.

Much later, I raised this doubt and got the answer from Willas: "Perhaps Alice's sympathetic experience is part of the reason, but this is not the whole reason. I think it should be because of her ghost identity. Always make sure we don’t feel jealous. The most important thing is..."

At this point, Willas's face turned rosy, and she said hesitantly: "I know it's selfish to say this, but I think the most important reason why we can't be jealous is not only Alice's life experience but also her The ghost identity of Alice is because Alice cannot give birth to children for adults. I think Sarah and I have the same view on this..."

Sweat, a woman’s heart...

After breakfast, I hurried towards the Akara tent. As expected, after opening the tent door, the four elders were already sitting firmly inside waiting for me. In Kasha's fierce eyes, I sat down with a smile, straightened my eyes, glanced at the four of them, and spoke slowly.

"This time, what I want to report to you is-the news about Lord Tarasha."