Diablo Destruction

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"Okay, okay, stop chanting."

Seattle's speech was dull and tasteless, with no ups and downs in his tone. It was like a lullaby, making people drowsy, but the voice was so loud that it amplified the lullaby dozens of times. The awkward feeling of being helpless was actually more destructive than Doug's simple loud voice.

Just when everyone couldn't bear it anymore, Akara stopped him in time, and the headache-inducing sound suddenly stopped. Everyone couldn't help but breathed a sigh of relief, wiped the cold sweat from their foreheads, and looked at Seattle Lake again. There seemed to be a hint of a sinister smile on the bald man's lips. Could it be that he did it on purpose just now? This guy is indeed a student of an old drunkard. He is so careless. Isn't there a saying that hooligans are not scary, but hooligans are the most afraid of culture?

"Farah, where are you? What's the progress?"

After slightly adjusting the atmosphere, Akara turned his head and asked Farah, who was shaking his head and having two dark circles in his eyes.

"There is not much progress and it is still under study."

Farah yawned. She was already sleepy, but after being teased like this by Seatlek, she felt even sleepier.

"From everyone's hands, there are also crystal fragments passed from the elves. Now, we have collected a total of 3,672 crystal fragments. When piled up, it is half a person tall. I really don't know what this thing is. It’s not noodles, it’s only the size of a fist when it’s not broken yet.”

Old Man Farah shook his head, expressing that he could not understand. After a moment of pause, he spoke again.

"Everyone has participated in this mission, so they must also know what the function of these crystal fragments is. Yes, it is to transport monsters from the third world."

Having said this, he finally regained his energy, and a pair of black eyes flashed with a researcher's unique fanatical gaze.

"It can be inferred from this that we can start from this aspect and study the possibility of traveling between the second world and the third world. As everyone knows, the World Stone in the third world has been destroyed. If there is anything to replace it... …”

The whole tent fell silent.

"I think it's unlikely."

Among us, Mr. Carlos, the smartest man with the best brain, pondered for a moment to understand the doubts in his heart.

"If this complete crystal has the possibility to replace the World Stone, wouldn't Belial, its creator, understand this better? If it does not use this ability, it will destroy the monsters in the third world. How about sending it in large quantities?"

"That's right."

In front of Carlos's IQ, I, Seike and the old drunkard all nodded like chickens pecking at rice. In other words, we lazy guys are too lazy to think about it. We can just leave this troublesome matter to Carlos.

Seattle and I have nothing to do with each other, they are just old drunkards. You are Carlos's teacher after all... Forget it, what's the use of saying this, this guy's face is already as thick as the sky.

"That's right. It cannot replace the World Stone. It should be said that nothing in this world can replace the World Stone. After all, according to legend, these three stones were created by God. If this is the case, even if they are copied for thousands of generations, At this time, the World Stone is beyond human reach.”

Old Man Farah nodded slightly, his voice full of sighs. Indeed, the God who created the rules, if these three World Stones were really made by himself, then what stands in front of us is definitely not the content of technology and knowledge, but the content of technology and knowledge. It is power, the power to manipulate the rules.

I wonder who in this world can reach the height of God? Even if it is just something it makes casually, or picks its nostrils and snaps its fingers, it is beyond the reach of us living beings under the law. There is even a legend passed down on the Dark Continent - running through the three worlds, somewhere on the continent , leaving behind a penis worn by God, as long as it is put on, even a Styrian beast can travel across the three realms, punch angels to disfigure their faces, and kick demons' poisonous dragon diamonds...

"Wu, don't think about things that don't exist, listen carefully." As a result, Akara complained at the right time and hit his forehead with a cane.

The old drunkard covered his red forehead with a gloating smile, seeming to say that you too have today.

"Ahem, as Carlos said, it is simply impossible to replace the World Stone. Our Mage Guild has never researched in this direction. However, although it cannot replace the World Stone, is there another one? What about a simpler function? Since Belial can use just a fragment of this crystal to teleport monsters from the third world, then we have no reason... ahem, probably..."

At the end of the day, old man Farah obviously lacked confidence. After all, as a magic researcher, no matter how arrogant he was, he even claimed that magic had killed Farah... Ahem, in short, what he was facing now was Belial. The title of the Demon King with conspiracy and illusion represents the pinnacle of wisdom, a figure that is feared by the three demon gods. There are even rumors that this guy is an existence that "assembles all the wisdom in the world and cannot match it", which means that he can combine all the wisdom in the world. The collective wisdom of man is no match for Belial alone. Although it is a bit exaggerated, but facing this kind of opponent, no one can beat his chest and guarantee that Belial can do what it can do. , I can do it too!

Seeing everyone's expectant looks, the somewhat embarrassed old man Farah felt proud again and puffed up his chest.

"For example... well, let me give you an analogy. If the World Stone Teleportation Array is regarded as a teleportation array, can we create something similar to a scroll of return to the city based on the information obtained from these crystal fragments? ?”

"You mean to create a one-time magic item that can be returned from the third world?"

Akala, the old fox, had either gotten the news a long time ago. Of course, he had guessed what the stingy old man was thinking before Farah even spoke. It was not surprising given the old fox's IQ. At this time, he laughed There was no trace of surprise on his face.

"Yes, it is simply impossible to create something that can replace the World Stone. But if we can find a way to create a one-time return prop, maybe this method will work. After all, Belial is based on a similar principle. Let that crystal go around wreaking havoc."

What exactly is Belial planning?

Perhaps everyone has been thinking about this issue since early in the morning.

With Belial's wisdom, why did it want this crystal to appear in the second world? We don't think it didn't expect that the crystal fragment incident would be calmed down by us, and even these fragments would be recycled and studied by us. These things , with the wisdom of the devil of illusion and conspiracy, it is impossible not to infer that as the director of all events from Lu Gaoyin's monster mutation to the present, what is its purpose?

"Forget it, don't think too much, everyone. The gap between us and that demon king is really too big. I can't figure out the reason just by thinking about it. Just keep walking on the path that is beneficial to you."

Akara saw the hesitation and uneasiness in everyone's hearts, and couldn't help but comfort her. The sonorousness and confidence shown in the gentle words calmed us down in the blink of an eye. This is the charm of Akara as a leader, and it is also what Lena must learn. s things.

I glanced at Lena. She was looking attentive. She seemed to be paying attention to all the details of the entire meeting, without any extraneous or selfish attention falling on me.

As a staunch and unyielding girl control, at this moment, I felt greater pressure than fighting Hallilu.

"Do you have anything else to say?" Akara looked at everyone and asked.

"Yes, yes, I haven't finished speaking yet." Old Man Farah shouted quickly.

"Not all the crystal fragments have been collected yet. I want to collect as many as possible. The more complete the crystal is, the greater it will be for our research."

After carefully listening to Farah's opinions, Akara turned his attention to Kane. It seemed that he was responsible for this matter.

"It doesn't matter, I have asked the reconnaissance team to collect information on the remaining crystal fragments as soon as possible, and will immediately publish the collected information in the Mages Guild and Mercenary Guild. In addition, we will also improve the task level system as soon as possible, and connect the people who receive the tasks. The strength assessment system of the adventure team ensures that no adventure team will rashly take on missions that cannot be completed, resulting in casualties..."

Kane's gentle and steady language flowed in the quiet tent. Everything we could think of, and details we hadn't thought of, which we suddenly realized after hearing them, were all spoken out by him in a voice full of wisdom and charm. Everyone listened attentively and subconsciously, except of course his arch-rival Old Man Farah.

"I will get this done right away and won't delay. Some stingy guys just don't lag behind in their research."

At the end of the sentence, Kane glanced at Old Farah, his gentle expression changed, and he said coldly.

"Hmph, just rest assured on my side. If you are an old bookworm, don't talk too much. Be careful of knocking out the few teeth you have left." Old Man Farah showed no sign of weakness.

"Before your beard falls off, my teeth will definitely be fine." Kane directly named him.

"It seems that you, a pseudo-scholar, don't know how to respect researchers."

The thing that old man Farah was taboo about was his sparse beard that had been blown up by the test explosion. When Kane stabbed the painful spot like this, he immediately lost his composure. He pulled his hand towards his hand and a three-section stick Appear out of thin air.

"What are you talking about? A person like you deserves to be called a researcher? I think the nickname of one of the two major pests in the camp (the old drunkard sitting next to him said he can be shot while lying down) and the Explosive Demon is quite suitable. .”

Kane held the crutch in his hand across his chest, holding both ends of the crutch with both hands. He pressed the button without knowing it, and there was a soft click. Then he pulled it out with both hands. Suddenly, the straight crutch turned into a Take...well, a four-section stick.

By the way, are you comparing the number of quarters?

"You two old guys, are you still done?"

In other places, no matter how much Farah and Kane do, Akara will not care. These two old men are not at odds every day or two, and they do it extremely well. They always act like alliance elders in front of outsiders. There is a peaceful atmosphere of love for each other, so Akara usually turns a blind eye.

But now in her little black shop, and even more so in front of Lena, she couldn't let these two old guys with childlike innocence do anything about it.

"Sit down and see how dignified you are. You are still the elders of the alliance. If this is revealed, we elders of the alliance will all become children playing in the mud..."

After a nagging sermon, Farah and Kane immediately calmed down and shook hands to make peace. However, the bully Akala could not see them. Their eyes met each other, but their eyes were full of swords and swords, fighting and iron horses.

"I've basically finished what I wanted to say. Is there anything else you want to add?"

Finally, Akara glanced at everyone and made his final speech.

"Uh... never mind, it's nothing."

I originally wanted to ask Akala and Kane, who were well-informed, about Little Heitan, but after thinking about it, I decided to wait until the meeting ended before asking.

Akara and the others looked at me strangely but didn't ask any further questions.

"Okay, Lena, you also want to say a few words."

When his eyes fell on Lena, Akara said kindly as if looking at his granddaughter.

"me……"

Facing the five elders and two soy sauce guys, it can be said that the current meeting, although it looks simple, is just a simple little black shop, plus a few bad old men, old women (Akara calls himself), old drunkards, and Mr. Kui The same barbarians, daughter-controlled Paladins, and the God of Song who vowed to save the universe with singing, but they are the highest-level existence in the entire alliance. Every tiny decision here affects hundreds of millions of humans...

To be honest, I was also shocked by this sudden thought, and once again realized what I was sitting here shouldering - a decision could actually affect the entire human race?

I started to become uneasy. By the way,...Akara, as an elder, I should be qualified to promote the charm of the second dimension among humans. Although I don't have electrical appliances, if it is just comics, I can...

When these messy unrealistic things were ringing in my mind, Lena's sweet voice slowly sounded, and I immediately sat upright with no distracting thoughts.

"I'm...I'm very grateful to all of you for being able to...give me such an opportunity. I...I will study hard and will not let down Lord Akala's expectations."

Faced with a meeting of this level, Lena, who had always been quiet and steady, was a little nervous and stuttered her words. This was coupled with her sickly nature, which made people feel pity for her.

"Okay, then I declare that this meeting is over. Let's go and do what you are supposed to do." Akara smiled, seemingly satisfied with this meeting and Lena's performance.

"Oh~~~~~~~~~~~~ Go to sleep!!!"

The ignorant old drunkard immediately cheered and wanted to pat his butt and leave.

"You can't leave."

Akela was smiling, but her voice was as cold as the twelfth lunar month.

"I will discuss it with you later. The specific work arrangements between now and God's birthday should be meaningless, Elder Kasha."

"Yes... yes, no."

Maintaining the posture of raising her hands in cheers, the old drunkard turned around mechanically, and her expression immediately became as pitiful as a bereaved dog. Unfortunately, no one would sympathize with her, not even Carlos and Seatik.

"Lord Akara, let's go first."

Carlos nodded towards Akara, and then his shoulders were immediately hugged affectionately by the big guy Seattle, whose ferocious face was full of fighting intent.

"Hey, Carlos, let's go to the training ground and play together."

"I knew you would say that."

Carlos looked helpless, but his calm eyes also flashed with fighting spirit. The two people who seemed to have broken through the realm couldn't wait to see how far they had improved.

I looked at the two of them with great interest. Although I wanted to bring some popcorn and watch the battle, I had more important things to do later, so I wanted to give it up. Anyway, I wasn’t in a rush for the next two days, so I’d better deal with Seattle. The fighting nature is such that it is impossible not to spend every day in the training ground.

Carlos and Seatik left, and old Farah also teleported away with a pair of panda-like dark circles. Only the old drunkard like a student who was punished to stand was left in the tent, standing there dejectedly, as well as Kane and Akara, these two veritable chief and deputy chief elders who are responsible for most of the affairs of the alliance, must finalize the details in detail after each meeting.

And, of course, my sweet sister Lena.

"Sorry, Lena, for disturbing your original plan."

After everyone left, Akara touched Lena's head and suddenly apologized inexplicably. I was about to step forward and interjected, and I was confused. What was the original plan? What was the original plan? Did Lena have any important plans?

"It's nothing, business matters are important, and you can't neglect your personal affairs for business." Lena shook her head gently, and suddenly showed a playful smile.

"Besides, my plan is not over yet."

"Hehehe, that's good, that's good, then I won't bother you."

Akara laughed, and without giving me a chance to interrupt, she clapped her hands gently, let Crodia in, and pushed Lena out.

"Lai..."

Seeing Lena passing by me, I wanted to show my presence, but unexpectedly...

"Dear Wu, didn't you have a question to ask me in the meeting just now?"

As if he was deliberately trying to make me, a girl-controller, roar to the sky, Akara interrupted me at the right time. Taking advantage of this moment, I don’t know if it was my imagination, but Crodia seemed to have received some instructions. The speed suddenly increased, and before I could react, I was stunned and pushed Lena away in a hurry.

As expected, I was hated by Lena, otz...

"Wu, don't be depressed, things may not be what you think... Ahem, if you have any questions, just ask." Akara smiled and put his hand on my shoulder.

Is it my imagination? The smiles of the old fox and Kane beside him were both meaningful.

I believed them for a while and cheered up. After all, Xiao Heitan's matter was also very important to me.

"Well, Akara, I want to ask..."

"Wait a minute, I'm going to make a cup of refreshing water first." Akara interrupted me again as if she suddenly remembered something.

"..."

By the way, did I provoke this old fox somewhere?