Diablo Destruction

Chapter 1,104 Guests on God’s Birthday

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"Damn it, this damn old drunkard was deceived by her again."

When I rushed back to the place, there were only two scattered lunch boxes that were opened and empty, and a shriveled money bag with money stolen, lying quietly on the pile of yellow mud, the lunch box and money bag The open mouth seemed to be exuding a sense of ridicule.

Also, the old woman who claimed that "throwing away labor tools means throwing away one's own integrity" just threw the hoe in her hand aside. It seemed that she didn't know where to pick it up. The fish thief deceives people when they arrive, and after the use value is gone, they are abandoned at the scene without hesitation.

I should have known, this bastard has no moral integrity at all. She said such righteous words and then violated them without hesitation. Is it her usual style to not save her?

I knelt on the ground in the otz position and shed tears of regret. This is the price I pay for being young. From now on, I would rather believe in the Three Demon Gods than the lies of an old drunkard.

"Speaking of which, little ghost, you know that old drunkard is deceiving people, right?"

I suddenly remembered that inside the necklace there was a luminous body of a holy lady who called herself [Fire-Sighted], and I couldn't help but speak.

"right."

Answered in the affirmative without any hesitation.

"It's your sister. Why are you watching the owner being deceived without saying a word to remind you? How do you have the right to answer so confidently!!!"

I resisted the urge to flip through my mind's tea table angrily. Even though it was a figment of my mind, I've been running out of ideas recently because I've been flipping through them too much, so I have to use them sparingly.

"Long talk, long wind, long wind, the lion will push his child off the cliff, the master will throw his maid on the bed, the saint will play with her knight and applaud, isn't this the law of the world?"

"..."

I really found a justifiable reason for being willful, and there seemed to be some outrageous topics mixed in. Was it my imagination?

"In short, it's because Xiao Fan is too stupid. In order to let Xiao Fan learn a lesson, this saint kept silent. Uh-huh, click, click, click, click~~~~~"

At the end, she seemed to be chewing on the diamond inside the necklace. Every time I heard the sound of such a hard object being chewed to pieces, my mind could not help but think that this little saint was not ladylike at all. The figure is sitting on his knees, holding the diamond in both hands like a squirrel and a pine cone, and gnawing at it quickly with his small mouth.

Sure enough, just like a dog drooling when it hears the bell calling its owner, has it already developed a conditioned reflex?

"Friend, oh, Lu Nengli, stupid Xiaofan, wolf, cold, wolf, come, lecage, Luo Li, Li Long (Also, I can't understand the unnecessary behavior of idiot Xiaofan hiding his money bag in his arms) ." While chewing the diamond, the little ghost spoke vaguely.

"Whether you want to chew diamonds or talk, choose one for me."

There was a black line on my face. If it weren't for my extraordinary understanding, who else in this world would be able to understand what the little ghost just said? Also, although I have complained about it many times, I still have to complain about it again - why is it that only the pronunciation of the four words "idiot Xiaofan" is so accurate, you bastard! !

"Ah wu~~Gulu~~"

"..."

I seemed to hear a strange voice. This stupid saint, wouldn't she listen to what I said? She just threw the remaining diamonds into her mouth like popcorn and swallowed it in one gulp. She would have a stomachache later. Don't blame it on me... No, to be precise, don't bite me on the head. Why do some people still believe in the ridiculous thing that pain can be transferred through teeth?

Or is it just the little ghost who made it up as an excuse to bite me?

"So, why don't you use the good inventory and keep the money in your pocket?"

The little ghost tightened her tone and looked around. There was no one around. The necklace flashed a soft white light. Her ghost body, which exuded a strong holy aura, was already hanging lightly on my body. She curled up like a kitten and let out a comfortable sigh.

"Humph, that's really stupid. I didn't expect you to ask such a question."

Taking the opportunity to hold the little ghost in my arms, I let out a soft hum, and my eyes became unpredictable, full of vicissitudes of history.

"oh?"

The little ghost blinked his big eyes and looked at me troubledly. The tempting tongue passed between his lips, as if to say, if I don't explain the reason clearly, I can't pretend that I didn't hear what I just said. The word stupid.

"But, people..."

With a gentle sigh, I cast my deep gaze on the distant sky.

"Humans are such an animal. When they have more convenient things, they will gradually abandon the roots of their original survival that no one can take away. They will ridicule those who are conservative."

"Isn't this a kind of sadness? Convenient things do have their benefits, but because of this, they forget their roots and forget how to use their hands and brain. When one day, those convenient things are lost, Those who laughed were starved to death, but those who were conservative still lived silently and fully as before."

The little ghost lowered his head in thought.

"So, I am not the kind of old-fashioned person, and I don't want to be someone who forgets how to live before after getting convenient things. I put the gold coins in the inventory, but also left a small bag in my pocket. Finally, by the way, don’t you think the sound of the money bag jingling in your arms is very pleasant?”

"Wow!!"

The little ghost seemed to have discovered something suddenly. After letting out his signature exclamation, he raised his head in great distress, staring at me with his watery silver eyes, his lips trembling slightly.

"Xiao Fan... I said a lot of nonsense before, but the last sentence is what I really mean."

"..."

This stupid saint's sixth sense is always particularly sharp when it is least needed. The master tailor of the palace was wrong. The saint in front of her has a gaze not like a torch, but like a diamond.

After a while, the two of us found Linya and Lena who were patrolling the construction site, and we also got confirmation from them. In the past few days, except for the day when we met her on the construction site, the old drunkard had pretended to shake her off a few times. Hoe, her figure has never appeared here again.

Old drunkard, you are dead! !

The raging anger all over me burned. If the old drunkard suddenly appeared in front of me, it would not be impossible even if his eyes suddenly emitted two death rays that only appeared in anime and shot towards her angrily.

In the following days, I heard news about strange other races appearing from the teleportation station. Especially today, when I heard about the appearance of important people, I couldn't help but feel refreshed.

Who is it? Several races that I am familiar with include foxmen, werewolves, elves, and dwarves. Could it be that the little fox and her grandma Mamaga led the foxmen here?

If it's a werewolf, it shouldn't be Chris, the fake smiling prince. Tsk, if it's him, he can just arrange to settle in any sheep pen. The wolf and the sheep are not related, so there are many things that children can enjoy. A happy little story? So just do it and let him, the wolf, dance with the sheep.

And the elves... Well, speaking of the elves, I have forgotten to ask Akela for news these days. Has Artoria returned? Although there is no need to worry about what kind of danger this idiot will encounter, it is better to pay a little attention. As a husband, I cannot neglect my duty and ignore my wife.

Elder Arlandlan has a high position and is not in good health. He should not come in person. If it is someone from the elves, and that person is not Artoria, I think it is most likely to be the daughter of the former queen. Little girl Beja, and Elder Lyman, who has close ties with the alliance, are these two people.

The little girl Beja is not as annoying as the first time they met. If she could come, the little girl Tia would be very happy. When watching the wedding ceremony, the two of them were clearly in a fight. As expected, because they are both princesses and carry the word "little girl", do they have some strange resonance with each other?

Finally, there is the dwarves. Well, speaking of the dwarves...

Speaking of dwarves...

There is always a feeling in my heart that God must have accidentally picked out two strange balls of boogers when he picked his nose.

Although I don't want to admit it, if it's a dwarf, it's either Old Winter Melon Muradin or Little Winter Melon Turatin. No matter which one comes, in the eyes of some people in the camp, they both have the same qualifications. The moving map cannon has the same effect as the humanoid group mocking machine.

If you think about it this way, these two short winter melons really have a father-son relationship.

In any case, I took over the task of welcoming the important guests from Akara with an uneasy mood. As soon as I arrived at the teleportation array, I heard the sound of a heated fight.

When I looked away from the crowd of onlookers, I immediately fainted.

The quasi-tragic emperor's halo shows off his power, and the last thing he wants to see is the dwarves. I asked you why don't you just come back after the god's birthday? In this way, you might be able to keep a little bit of the dwarves' reputation in front of the world.

Do you really not understand what I mean? Can you really not hear it? Mr. Muradin? I mean, just you and your son have sold out all the dwarves’ ten thousand years of wisdom! !

One of the protagonists of this farce turned out to be Old Man Farah. This miser had an angry look on his face and was muttering some curse words. He held the staff in his hand without hesitation, and countless lightning splashed with a single tap.

As for the other protagonist, you can guess it with your eyes closed. Who else could it be besides Mudiao Donggua? He is on Old Man Farah's blacklist, but he is listed far above Kane, ranking first, shining with scarlet eyes. light.

Since the elves parted ways, this guy's life has become more and more prosperous. The stone-like face and the greasy red light shining on it are like a hundred-watt light bulb, and the speed of his strength improvement is also frightening. It gave me a big jump.

During the martial arts competition that year, I barely managed to defeat this short winter melon with only my second-level skills and without even using the blood bear transformation. Of course, judging from the situation at that time, the old man had a hand in reserve. It is not impossible to exert all his strength, but no matter how many hands he spares, it is an indisputable fact that his strength at that time has not reached the pseudo realm.

But now it seems that he can actually have a lively fight with Old Farah. Who is Old Farah? He is the highest-level adventurer I have seen so far (I’ll just assume that because Old Galen didn’t report his own level). He is level 82, the pinnacle of the pseudo-realm. He is also experienced and has a strong grasp of magic. His research is extremely profound, otherwise his position as the president of the Mages Guild would not be convincing.

Therefore, now, the strength has reached a certain height, and I have a certain master's vision. Even if we rule out the possibility of Old Man Farah hiding his strength, he really only has the peak strength in the pseudo-realm, and he can show it by just showing it like this. With his strength, ordinary domain-level experts may not be his opponents.

Even if my Hell Fighting Bear transforms into a confrontation, if this old man really wants to go crazy and use all his strength and skills, there is no guarantee of victory.

Now, Mu Aodonggua is able to fight with Farah, who has already used magic attacks. Although I can easily see that the old man Farah is suspected of being an actor, it also proves from the side that Mu Aodonggua's strength should at least have a pseudo domain. Advanced level or above, otherwise even if old man Farah wanted to, he wouldn't be able to do this.

If you include his special profession, the Dwarf Titan Warrior, and the unique skill of Titan Transformation, this guy's overall strength has undoubtedly reached the peak of the pseudo-realm.

In just over two years and less than three years from the martial arts competition to now, Mu Aodonggua has grown from scratch, from a warrior who was not yet full of pseudo-domain to a strong man at the pinnacle of pseudo-domain. This It takes talented adventurers decades or even centuries to reach a certain level of strength, but he completed it in more than two years.

Is there somewhere in this world, from a certain angle, a strange novel with Mu Aodonggua as the protagonist? At this moment, I became seriously suspicious.

However, the advantages of special professionals have come to a halt here, because it is not easy to break through the bottlenecks in the field due to the huge hurdles ahead. It took Carlos and Seattle Lake a full two years, and Mu Aiao If Winter Melon wants to break through, it will definitely not take him less time than these two people.

Thinking about it this way, I felt balanced again. Sure enough, geniuses, special professions, etc. are all just clouds. The halo of the protagonist is the king. Of course, if we can remove the halo of the quasi-tragedy emperor, we can give it some halo of wisdom and charm. , it’s even more perfect.

"Okay, Mu Chaozi, you are not afraid of embarrassment, but I am."

The person who interrupted the stalemate was not me, but another thick dwarf who followed. So, this short uncle seemed a bit familiar. Isn't he the eldest elder among the ten dwarf elders? What's your name? I've forgotten it.

"You are the dwarf, and all your family are dwarfs!!"

When Mu Aodonggua heard this, he immediately put down the fight, turned around, pointed at the opponent and cursed loudly.

"You are not a dwarf? Your whole family is also a dwarf!!"

The great elder was stunned and lost his composure.

You are all dwarfs, okay?

I complained in my mind and took this opportunity to quickly get inside.

"Stingy miser, what's going on? Why did you start a fight in a place like this? If you don't explain it clearly, don't blame me for putting on your little shoes in front of Grandma Akara."

"Boy Wu, you're here at the right time, give me a review."

As soon as he saw me coming, Old Farah immediately put on a face of bitterness and hatred. Unfortunately, this trick no longer works for me. Since I was deceived by the old drunkard a few days ago, in my eyes, except for Vilas and the others, there are few Except for this, everyone seems to have transformed into an actor wearing a clown mask.

"Listen, if you fart, hurry up. I'm still waiting to go home to comfort my daughter." I made a bad face and put on the posture of a gendarmerie brigade.

So then, old man Farah tearfully complained about a certain history of grudges between him and Mu Aodonggua.

I understood what was going on halfway through listening. I was also one of the witnesses to this so-called history of grudges. Yes, I still remember what happened in the elves before the wedding between Arturia and I. ?

The tragic old man Farah, who was brutally raped by Mu Donggua, showed off the magical girl's transformation into the Farah version in the elf square, which immediately made thousands of people present scream.

I thought this deep hatred would not be brushed off so easily, but sure enough, it has now exploded.

"Don't listen to his nonsense." Mu Aodonggua listened on the sidelines and was immediately unhappy.

"Didn't I apologize to you after that?"

"Apologizing is useful, you need to dry your hair with your fists!!" Old Man Farah yelled.

"And I promised compensation." Mu Aodonggua glared.

"Is there such a thing? I've never heard of it." Old Farah was obviously a little weak.

After looking at the attitudes shown by the two of them, I dropped my jaw.

Well, it seems that there is something inside, and it is not as simple as Old Man Farah's one-sided hatred.

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A group of deep-sea mud beasts have just been cleaned up, and about thirty positions have been vacated. It is now open to join the group. Those who want to join the group must hurry up. 500 will be filled up. Xiao Qi will Close the gate again.

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