Diablo Destruction

"This...how is this possible? You have understood the state of mind at the age of nine. Are you kidding me?"

Farah stammered, looking at Kasha with eyes full of confusion and disbelief. He wanted to see the sly smile of joking in those eyes, but he soon discovered that the other party was not talking to him. Just kidding myself.

No wonder Farah doesn't believe it, what is the crazy heart? It took Gamorro hundreds of years to cultivate, and no matter how unique humans are in learning, it has never been heard of anyone being able to comprehend it within sixty years of age.

One of the ways adventurers distinguish between the first and second worlds is: the first world is about mastering and becoming familiar with one's own skills and skills, reaching the level of proficiency; the second world is about developing one's own skills and skills, and finding one that truly belongs to oneself. Fighting road.

Another way to say it is: the first world is about honing your fighting instinct; the second world is about discovering a state of mind that suits you and integrating it with yourself to create domain power. In other words, if you want to reach In the third world, at the lowest level, one must master the pseudo-realm.

It can be seen that exploring skills and skills, creating a fighting path of your own style, and understanding pseudo-fields are equally important things. There are only skills but no fields. When you go to the third world, you will deeply realize that "no matter how high the kung fu is, I'm also afraid of the "chef"-like taste.

However, whether it is creative skills or understanding of the state of mind, they are all abilities that only adventurers in the second world are qualified to possess. How could it appear in a person who has just arrived in Lu Gaoyin... No, if what Kasha said is true, then Even for a nine-year-old girl, this is too appalling.

"So you won't believe what I said." Kasha shrugged and said helplessly.

"I don't want to believe it. When I first saw that stinky girl, I was hundreds of thousands of times more surprised than you are now. But what you just said, I want to correct, that girl is not You understand the state of mind at the age of nine, but you step into the threshold of the state of mind. It’s not like you don’t know that in addition to an almost perverted fighting instinct, a crazy heart must also have a mature mind. You say a nine-year-old girl, How mature is your mind?"

Kasha took a sip of wine with a confused expression, and then continued.

"After repeated observations, I finally confirmed that the girl is indeed close to maturity in terms of fighting instinct, but her mind is still very immature. Therefore, I chose to suppress her fighting instinct. Transform her from a beast back to a human. If not, given her condition at the time, her immature mind would not be able to control her fighting instincts, and sooner or later she would turn into a complete beast."

"You are such a precious girl."

Hear Kasha say this. Farah had no choice but to believe it. He narrowed his eyes and admired Kasha's patience. After all. It is not easy to turn a beast back into a human being. He remembered that in the two years after picking up Sharna, Kasha, who was known as the number one idler in Rogge, had been busy from morning to night. In the evening, she was jumping up and down as both a teacher and a mother, and she was even more diligent than Akara, who was known as the busiest person.

"Hmph. I just want to see how far the killing tool I taught you can go." Kasha stiffly turned his head, took a big gulp of wine, paused, and then said again.

"Now that stinky girl has grown up, she should be able to control the crazy mentality of the beast. I think it's time to liberate her fighting instinct. I hope she can break through in the Cow Gate."

With fighting instinct. Having absolute calm does not mean having a crazy heart. It takes time for the two to blend in, allowing reason to override instinct. According to Kashadi's estimation, even with Sharna's talent, it will take at least a year, and when she realizes it, her strength should be enough to defeat the people inside. The Cow King is here, and the rule in the Cow Pass is that you can only come out after defeating the Cow King.

"Aren't you afraid if she fails or something unexpected happens?"

Regarding Kasha's good intentions, Farah sighed and sighed. She really couldn't see at all that this old drunkard who was as lazy as his alcoholism and was as lazy as his bones would take the initiative to pay so much for one person.

"Huh, if you fail, you will fail. If you don't dare to try it at this risk, then just stop being an adventurer and go home and plant sweet potatoes." Kasha said while snorting the smell of alcohol.

"Speaking of which, when we talk about that stinky girl, we seem to have forgotten about another, more perverted guy." As they said this, another lazy figure appeared in the minds of the two of them.

"Forget about that guy. If you project him into the human category, you will lose."

Farah wiped away her tears with sadness. The existence of this bastard was a blow to all geniuses. His qualifications were obviously very poor. Is this justified?

"That's true. Your stinginess, my laziness, Akara's shrewdness, and Kane's smooth talk. He doesn't learn from the good ones, but he has learned enough from the bad ones." Kasha shook his head and commented on Farah. affirmed.

"yawn--"

At home, I sneezed very loudly, staggered, and fell into Willas's arms.

Who, who on earth dares to make irresponsible remarks behind my back! While taking the opportunity to rub myself in the soft arms of little Vilas, I counted with my fingers, over and over again, and my face suddenly changed.

"What a good thief, you dare to hide the secret and interfere with this saint's methods, but do you think you can stop me like this? Let's look at my eighth sense of manhood."

"Sir, I don't know what you are talking about, but how can you ask me to work like this? Ugh~~" Veras, who was being held by me and rubbing against her chest, had a blush on her face. She couldn't push, and couldn't pull away. open.

"Shh, don't make a sound. I'm using my eighth sense to find the enemy in the dark."

As I continued to rub, I felt the softness and elasticity on my cheeks, as well as the feminine fragrance that fills my nose with a faint smell of semen. The eighth sense was suddenly knocked down to the fifth sense. I am so strong. It turns out that the strongest enemy is not Someone else turned out to be my little Vilas.

"Sir, if you do this again, I will be angry." Her voice was sweet and naive with a strong nasal sound, which made me reluctantly let go of my hand. Vilas is good at everything, but she is too shy, especially It's when others are present.

"Brother, you can't bully Sister Vilas." Sara, the little lolita wife, walked by with a lot of things in her arms, showing a smile as beautiful as a fairy. He wrinkled his nose cutely at me.

"How could it be possible? I love you and Vilas the most. If you don't believe it, just ask the little ghost. When I'm outside, even in my dreams, I often think of your names."

I pointed at the white luminous body floating around, doing nothing but causing trouble and saying.

"Yes, Xiaofan loves you. Even when he is dreaming, he will often say in his dreams: Little Sara, little Vilas, little Sarah, little Vilas. Little Sarah, little Vilas, Little Linya or something..."

I listened and nodded with satisfaction. Well, yes, that's it. I even dream about you, little Sarah, little Vilas, little Linya...

"No, it's totally wrong. There's no Linya in there at all, you little guy, why did you agree with me so readily this time!!" The next moment, I suddenly shook the table in my heart that contained teapots, cups and utensils. He lifted it up and then fiercely pounced on the little ghost.

"Hee hee, Xiaofan was fooled, Xiaofan is an idiot." A crisp laughter with a beautiful melody sounded in his room. Then there was a crackling sound.

"Uuuu~~ I have to reorganize it again."

His little hands helplessly covered his cheeks. Looking at the farce between her open fingers, Vilas shrugged her head like a puppy and sighed.

What? What are we organizing? I have to start talking about this a few days ago. In fact, Sarah and Vera have officially finished what may be the longest pre-experience tutoring course in the history of the mainland, and are already preparing to go out for experience.

Speaking of which, where did my sister go? Yesterday was a turbulent time, and she suddenly said goodbye to me. This departure was extremely chic, showing my sister's style of going her own way and acting neatly. However, when I asked today, I didn't hear that she went back to Lu Gaoyin by teleportation. Could it be? What mission was assigned by that guy Kasha? Well, it's very possible that I'll have to talk to him when I have time in a few days.

"I'm telling you, little Vilas, you don't need to bring these things."

Seeing Willas stuffing all the iron pots and dishes in the kitchen into the inventory space, I was speechless. This little housewife has been very happy since she had the inventory. She always puts some strange things. Stuffing it inside, and then suddenly taking it out at a subtle moment, it was almost like a nightmare.

"How can this be done? Even if it is training, we still have to take good care of three meals."

Upon hearing this, Veras immediately entered the all-purpose housewife mode, turned back and shook the pan in her hand, and said firmly, and then with a swish, the pan disappeared in her hand.

By the way, although I don’t know exactly what is stored in her space, I can say with certainty that there must be several months’ worth of food for five people in it, as well as various spare clothes, kitchen utensils, and even furniture. Put these together. If you take it all out, it can fill up half of your home.

Well, the whole space has been filled up before I even started training. What should I do with the equipment then? It doesn’t matter, Willas proudly pointed to her cute index finger and said to me, isn’t there still Sarah? If we step back ten thousand steps, even Sarah’s inventory is not enough, there are still little ghosts and me, there is strength in numbers. ah……

By the way, although I was really happy to be able to eat dishes made by Willas during my training, there was something a little bit wrong.

So, a few days later, we were finally ready. Al, what's going on? Why does my body always feel so heavy? It seems like his back is pressed down by a lot of furniture and kitchen utensils. Is it an illusion, or are there those extra things in the inventory?

Before setting off, I felt it was necessary to tell the old drunkard. As for Akara, forget it. I guess she would have received the news as soon as I walked out of Rogge Camp, so it would be better to save some energy.

"Yo--"

Early in the morning, I said hello to Kasha, who was sitting under a tree grilling chicken wings.

"You kid, what are your intentions and purposes for coming here at this strange time? Tell me!!"

It was almost an instinctive reaction. The old drunkard moved at a speed that would make the three demon gods ashamed. He hid the branch in his hand behind his back and looked at me warily. By the way, what's going on with this look like seeing a chicken wing nemesis? If you eat grilled chicken wings early in the morning, you won't be much better off.

"I just came to say hello, I'm going to take them out to practice."

Seeing the old drunkard's panic, I felt evil in my heart and used telekinesis to alt+a behind her. One moment, another moment, let's add up to a little...

Since the force applied was weak and it was not a direct attack, Kasha was in a state of nervousness, fearing that his chicken wings would be soaked in water again, so he did this move very imperceptibly.

"Oh, that's it. Go, go, go." Kasha waved her hands desperately. I almost said "Don't come back again".

"By the way, you've worked hard these past two months. I heard Akala say it's you who will teach them."

"Hahaha, it's a small thing, nothing worth mentioning. If you really want to be grateful, just give me a few hundred thousand gold coins or a thousand barrels of Elf cider."

"..."

Since it's something "not worth mentioning", what kind of reward do you want? What does "giving freely" mean in your mind? What is not casual?

Look at the shame of Elder Rogge, tsk tsk, everyone, come and watch.

"By the way, tell me honestly, you know where my sister has gone, right?" Before running away, I stared at the old drunkard and asked.

"That stinky girl has gone to a terrible place." She replied with narrowed eyes.

"What's so special about this?" He was confused.

"The largest cattle ring center in the entire Dark Continent."

"Cow warning center?" became more and more bubbling.

"That's right. It will make you want to vomit when you see beef, milk and even cowhide shoes in the future."

"..."

In a sense, this is really an amazing place.

"Have you been there?" I couldn't help but be curious.

“Have you ever seen me eat beef?”

The answer that seemed to be wrong was full of tragedy.

"Then let my sister go?" I was furious.

"Because that place can improve your strength." The old drunkard was probably anxious for his own grilled chicken wings, and his eyes were filled with the meaning of "Why don't you leave yet?"

"oh?"

"You have to be careful. After that girl comes out, your blood bear transformation may not be able to do anything to her."

"That's it, that's great." I laughed sincerely.

"I said, hear me say this. Don't you have a little bit of competition in your heart? It's okay to show a little bit. Aren't you worried about her surpassing you? Men shouldn't be like this? That ridiculous self-esteem, give me a little Come out, you bastard."

ah. You already called it a "ridiculous" self-esteem, do I still want to show it to you and make you laugh?

"It doesn't matter. No matter how powerful my sister becomes, she is still my sister. She will never point weapons at my sister."

"Are you so sure?" Closing my eyes, I could feel the sour jealousy of the old drunkard.

"Well, just like you will definitely have a fight every time we meet, my sister and I will never point our weapons at each other."

"It's sour, it's so sour. Okay, okay, I understand the deep love between you and your brother and sister. Stop chilling me here and take your little wife to experience it quickly." The old drunkard shook his body in a pretentious manner, and then stopped. He waved at me patiently.

That's right, if you don't dodge, things will come out.

Thinking of this, I quickly spread my steps, and with a whoosh, white light flashed, and the figure appeared several hundred meters away.

"This kid, I didn't expect to even get the magician's teleportation, but he is just chasing a funeral. Why is he running so fast? It's not good..."

As if she suddenly thought of something, Kasha quickly took out the grilled chicken wings hidden behind her. Unfortunately, they were already covered with dust... Her face turned livid for a while, and then she turned towards the place that had turned into a black dot and disappeared. People in the crowd stared in the direction.

"You bastard, don't let me catch you next time!!"

"Is everyone ready?"

In the early morning of the next day, I stood majestically in the open space. In front of me were Sarah, Willas, Little Ghost, and Princess Sanwu lined up in a row.

"alright!!"

"Very good. Then follow the order and report the count." I shouted loudly, showing off my instructor style.

"one"

Little Sarah, who was at the front of the line, had an innocent and sweet voice.

"two"

Blushing, Vilas hesitated for a moment, then lowered her head and answered.

"Three, I am three."

The little ghost jumped up and down and raised his hands.

"Classmate Alice, you have a lot of momentum, which is good. But one answer is enough." I coughed a few times and said. It was a rare opportunity to show off, how could I let this little guy make trouble.

"Yes, yes, Sir Instructor." The answer was still the energetic answer from the little ghost.

No, I said, you didn't understand at all, right?

Deciding to ignore this sinister little ghost, I set my sights on the last team member. Originally, with the level of Princess Sanwu, there was no need to take this trip at all, but she probably felt that it was boring to be at home alone, so she took the initiative to sign up.

"..."

"Four"

There was silence for a long time. The little girl seemed to have reacted. She opened her lips slightly and uttered one word expressionlessly. It should be said that she was shy. Or is it better to be unresponsive? This hidden nature is stupid.

"Ga oh——"

"Okay, four people in total, I declare that we are officially setting off."

Ignoring the voice of an inconspicuous little golden-haired animal at the end, I waved my hand and took the lead.

"Ga oh - ga oh -"

"Ah, you damn dog, you dare to bite me, watch me steal the little mermaid's throwing skill - deep sea whirlpool!!"

My mercenary contract with Sara and Vilas. The contract was signed not long after they were promoted. It was also because of my experience alone and my name as an elder that I made an exception. Otherwise, it would be impossible for a job transferee to sign two mercenaries.

However, it actually doesn’t matter whether I sign this contract or not. Anyway, the relationship between me and them as husband and wife is much closer than that between a job transferee and a mercenary. I was just curious to see how the contract was signed. Unexpectedly, the old drunkard cut off a handling fee. What a tragedy...

A group of five people and one dog. In the surprised eyes of the guarding soldiers, Sarah stepped out of the Rogge Gate and walked all the way through the bloody wasteland of North Korea. Sarah looked a little excited and kept looking left and right. Her excited eyes seemed to wish that a monster would suddenly jump out and see It goes without saying that this little angel still has some warlike potential.

Veras, on the other hand, adheres to her usual character, her eyes are calm, but the hands holding the short staff tightly can still tell that she is nervous. After all, here and the next battle are all a piece of cake for her. In a completely unfamiliar world, she is just a girl who longs for peace and tranquility. Thinking of this, my eyes couldn't help but become extremely apologetic. If she hadn't met me, this gentle and kind girl would still be living the ordinary life she had always longed for. Bar.

Vilas noticed my gaze, smiled sweetly, leaned over gently, hooked her little finger on my hand, and conveyed her thoughts - meeting you, sir, is the day I most long for and happiest.

Holding hands, the two of us looked at each other and smiled, with warmth in our hearts. At this time, silence was better than sound, and at this time, next to our tightly held hands, the little ghost's face was revealed.

"Hmm - why do I smell a sweet smell? Aren't these a couple who have just started their wedding trip?"

Hey, listen to your tone, where did this Bagua Master come from?

Veras, who blushed with embarrassment at the little ghost's words, quickly let go of her hand and took a few steps forward to whisper to Sarah.

Ha, I actually beat a mandarin duck with a stick, look at my killer knife.

"Wu Gu——"

"Okay, we have now officially entered the Blood Wasteland, everyone, please be alert."

After not seeing the patrolling soldiers for more than half an hour, I clapped my palms and signaled everyone to get ready. At this time, Sarah, Willas and the little ghost had already put on a set of cloth armors and hats. Leather shoes, a pair of leather gloves, and a whiteboard.

In fact, with their current attributes, even if they don't wear equipment, few ordinary monsters in Rogge's camp can break their defense. But, if they don't wear equipment, what will they wear? Ordinary clothes would be torn in a few blows in a battle.

Soon, under the high-altitude patrol of the lazy crow, we found the first batch of prey, which were three hard-skinned rats in the jungle. Among the five of us, except for Princess Sanwu, even I became nervous. It was as if she was not facing a few small monsters, but the powerful Three Demon Gods, let alone the first time Saravilas faced a monster.

When the atmosphere became tense, Xiaoxue and the others, who had been released by me a long time ago, also became alert and cautiously moved towards the target. If those three tough-skinned mice knew about it, they would probably burst into tears - they could actually make it happen. Such a powerful team is treated with such caution, even if they die, they will be proud of it.

The grass where the crusty mouse was hiding finally appeared in the field of vision. After seeing the target, everyone breathed a sigh of relief and looked at each other with a smile. Yes, there is nothing to be afraid of. With the current strength of the team, even if there are three Andalil will be killed as well.

Seeing the small hands of Sarah and Vilas holding weapons tightly, I decided to go up myself in the first few battles and let them observe carefully and have a process of understanding and adapting.

So, under the gaze of two pairs of burning eyes, I lowered my body and slowly moved towards the quiet grass. Although with my own strength, I didn't have to be so careful at all. I just threw an optimized fire storm over, even if it was The three elite-level tough-skinned mice also have to die. However, now is not the time to show off. Sarah and the others need novice experience, not master style. What I want to play now is a person who was just like them. A rookie adventurer who ran away from the village.