Diablo Destruction

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Speaking of which, the mission that Akara taught me to appease the people has now been completed.

Although there are no system prompts and no experience and money rewards, as long as you see the peaceful and pious smiles of everyone on the street, if there are still people who think these guys are lost sheep waiting for them to save, then I personally think they should be saved. It's his brain.

When I thought about it, I was suddenly confused.

Now, what to do?

If you go to the new district and run errands for Linya and Lena, you can see the beautiful figures of your precious wife and sister working hard.

Go to Sarah and practice swordsmanship with her. You can touch her little hands and enjoy her angelic smile that makes your whole body tingle, and her sweet call of "big brother".

Or go to Veras and go to the West End Market with her to buy groceries, fabrics, etc., and then be surrounded by a lot of aunts and uncles praising how loving the couple is, how happy they are, and then...and then being surrounded by the original Vilas, who was extremely shy because of what happened yesterday, flew out of the camp with a frying pan.

I always feel that this branch line seems to be a gentle, peaceful and happy gd, but in fact there is hidden murderous intention. It cannot be said to be bd, but ce is not necessarily good. Let's let Vilas' brain cool down for a while.

Then, we also accompany the little guy Princess Sanwu to write together and give her some advice on the Beast Duke series. Based on what we have learned in the original world of network information explosion, I think we can still be of some help. busy.

On the basis of already knowing that the protagonist of the Beast Duke series of Princess Sanwu, Beast Duke, is based on himself, doing this kind of thing is like teaching others how to grasp the best angle. It's like opening a hole in your own moral bottle.

As for the little fox... forget it, she was patrolling in the new area, walking with this beautiful fox. Even though she was used to the envious, jealous and hateful looks of many red-haired, purple-haired and black-haired people in the camp, she still couldn't. You will feel a lot of pressure.

Maybe someone will jump out in the middle and complain bitterly about my crime of opening a harem, and perform a trick like a hero saving a beauty. I am attracting troublesome physique, which is not hidden. There is a halo of ridicule under my feet.

Oh, there are also the two teams of the leader and the colonel. It is rare for them to come back. We met two days ago, but they were unable to reveal their identities. Now should we get together with them and see if we haven't seen them for a while? What new flavor did the guy invent? Will the duel between the eternal Big Universe Galaxy Burger and the Golden Section Fried Chicken Legs continue?

Speaking of which, is little Arius still playing the role of observing the seminar on the road? God’s birthday is in a few days. Wouldn’t it be better to discuss with her the repertoire that will be played then?

Thinking of this, I already have an idea in my mind.

I:"……"

Having said that, I have been a little concerned since just now. There always seems to be some unexplained gaze staring at me from behind. Is it my imagination?

It's not that I feel good about myself, but that look is so naked that it doesn't look like it passes by me occasionally, and it doesn't even mean to cover it up. It's not so much that there is no technical content in it. , it would be more appropriate to say arrogant.

Who is it? The aura is so hidden that it is difficult to detect, and at the same time it has an extremely arrogant attitude. This contradictory combination of the two...

My eyebrows were tangled together, and figures flashed through my mind, finally settling on one person.

The aura is hidden, perhaps because of the extremely weak sense of existence, and at the same time, she is very arrogant. If you assume this, the figure that comes to mind...except for my personal maid, I really can't find anyone else in this world.

After confirming the other party's identity, I turned a corner and entered the alley.

As expected, the eyes from behind also followed.

Speed ​​up the pace, turn the corner, and brake hard! !

After completing a series of actions, I turned around calmly and showed a waiting smile.

As expected, less than two seconds later, a white figure speeding up, turned the corner, and bumped straight into me standing at the corner. It hit me with a loud bang.

I reached out and hugged the petite figure that flew backwards. I showed a half-smiling expression and looked at the expressionless Princess Sanwu, but her mouth was slightly open, and I could see that she was a little surprised.

"Little Jasmine, your master, I just caught a little mouse that was following it. What do you think we should do with it?"

"One hundred meters ahead, turn left in a straight line and cross three major roads for 12.68 kilometers. Go out of the west gate and walk for 5.6 kilometers. You will see a river when you bypass three woods."

The face, as beautiful and indifferent as a doll, spit out a series of dazzling numbers crisply and coldly like an emotionless machine.

"Then what?" I was a little confused.

"Tie a stone weighing more than ten kilograms to your head, then tie your hands and feet behind your back, and jump down in one breath."

I:"……"

Why do I have to commit suicide by drowning myself in a river even though I caught someone else's crime? Could it be that I've violated the Communist Party of China again? !

"I can't fight with you in a quarrel, so let's get down to business and ask, why do you follow me?"

"The research project is about observing and inferring the behavioral activities of male abnormal molecular life forms to obtain the theoretical characteristics of their physiological structure, behavioral thoughts, as well as the impact on the natural world and the significance of existence, as well as the degree of perversion of social and interpersonal values, etc. The research project is referred to as "Abnormal Master" research topic."

"You can really talk for so long in one breath."

Putting aside all the complaints, I expressed surprise at the lung capacity of this little princess. Even if you are an adventurer, it is a bit difficult to finish this sentence fluently in one breath with an emotionless and indifferent tone. Is this called If it doesn't make a sound, it will be a blockbuster?

Then……

"Have you shortened the abbreviation of this topic too much and gone completely off track? It's better that the abbreviation is the key point. Those words in front are all nonsense. You little princess just wants to beat around the bush and call me a perverted master, right? That’s right, you bastard!!”

After looking into those bright yellow eyes for a long time, the owner of the eyes slowly spoke and said a word.

"The topics and everything are just a joke. Master, don't take it seriously."

"Just because I know your expression and your personality, you will tinker with those weird research topics, so it doesn't look like you are joking at all!!" I angrily raised the tea table.

"There is no such thing. No matter how perverted the master is, I, as a maid, will give him full respect."

"If this is called respect, then wouldn't the invasion of the Hell Clan be about maintaining world peace?!" I felt that my voice was almost hoarse. Was it because today's complaints were too heavy?

"I didn't expect... with my master's IQ, I could actually figure it out!" Princess Sanwu said [shocked] with a Sanwu expression.

"The result is really like this, then I'm really sorry, Lord Three Demon Gods, I have always misunderstood you before. It turns out that the Fifth Master and Grandma Akara are the murderers behind the attempt to destroy the peace of mankind!!"

After overturning ninety-nine spiritual tea tables in a row, I stared at Princess Sanwu with a [ferocious] look on my face.

"Jiejie, Jiejie, you little princess, you know too much."

Then, before the little princess woke up and ran away, he grabbed her soft bun hat, rubbed it for a while, then pinched her face, and greeted the little ghost again. The Thousand Buddhas came out and kneaded them with their hands.

After all my efforts, the little princess could only let out a whimpering sound.

After a while, I gently held Princess Sanwu in my arms, leaned against her ear, and spoke softly.

"Thank you, little Jasmine."

The delicate body in his arms trembled, and a stuttering and clumsy retort came out: "Sure... you are indeed an idiot master. He talks about thanking you carelessly, and even if you are bitten by a cat or a dog, you still have to say thank you... Idiot Owner!"

"You followed me secretly because you were worried about me, right?"

Ignoring little Jasmine's hard arguments, I helped her straighten the messed up hat, then held her tighter in my arms, rubbing her gently.

how to say? The feelings between himself and little Jasmine, the master and the maid, the father and the daughter, the husband and the wife, all seem to be mixed together, turning into a rich and deep relationship that is entangled and intertwined, and cannot be untangled, and there is no need to untangle it.

"Because... the master is a fool and always makes people worried..."

This time, she didn't speak harshly. She put her forehead on her chest and kept hitting it, with a hint of ambiguity in her voice.

Lifting up little Jasmine's face, she saw her bright yellow indifferent eyes, which were constantly trembling, like a helpless child who didn't know what to do next, how to express her deep feelings, Let it out.

This expression of wanting to cry but not knowing how to cry is even more heartbreaking.

"Be good, little Jasmine, don't cry. Aren't I fine now?"

I quickly coaxed and comforted her, and kept kissing those beautiful trembling eyes and pale cherry lips.

"Idiot master... Idiot master..."

As a result, this huge feeling was finally vented through other means and turned into more than ten princess kicks...

"Well……"

Maybe in the future, my title as Wu Fan, the Lone Ranger, will become Wu Fan, the Lone Ranger.

"shop!"

Suddenly, the little princess raised her head, held my cuffs, and stared at me with her big bright yellow eyes.

Um?

"shop!!"

He has returned to his previous concise and concise style, but his attitude has become more tough and arrogant, as if he is trying to hide something.

Looking into her eyes, I understood that she wanted me to go shopping with her, right?

But, just because I knew this, I was even more stunned.

Although my love for little Jasmine is not much inferior to that of Vilas and the others, she has always fulfilled her duty as a maid in this regard and has never competed with Vilas and the others for my time. More often than not, she has fulfilled her duties as a maid. , sitting quietly in a corner drinking tea alone, or writing something (now I know what she is writing), only when she sees the right moment, in the gap between other girls, will she talk to me A few words.

This is definitely not because little Jasmine has a cool nature and doesn't like liveliness. I have said before that she is actually a child with richer emotions than normal people, but she just can't express them through her expressions. Similarly, her character seems to be It seems that she likes to be alone, but in fact, this little princess is very afraid of loneliness, much more than normal people.

Even so, she never made any more demands on me in terms of time, never asked me to accompany her, but gave more time to other girls, swallowing her loneliness alone.

Those behaviors such as going out to conduct research projects are very weird in the eyes of others, but in fact they are not weird at all. This is the gentleness of little Jasmine.

Now, little Jasmine finally took the initiative to make such a request to me, which made me not surprised or overjoyed.

"No problem, no problem. As long as little Jasmine wants to, she can go shopping anywhere and for as long as she wants."

I immediately grabbed the delicate little hand hidden in the wide cuff and held it tightly. Even if I wanted to regret it now, it was too late.

"abnormal."

After saying these two words coldly, little Jasmine pressed her body tightly against me and simply hugged my arm.

Oh, now that you’ve decided to act like a spoiled brat, you might as well do it thoroughly, right? As expected of him, he has a high IQ and knows how to maximize profits.

I tightened the little hand in my hand, and I secretly decided that even if I risked my life today, I would still let little Jasmine show a happy smile.

Unfortunately, things didn't go as planned. Before the two of us had gone very far, a petite black figure ran towards us from a distance. The movement gave people the feeling of a rabbit that had just escaped from the nest. With a timid lightness.

When this figure passed me by, I didn't even think about it. Almost instinctively, I took out the paper roll from the inventory, took a breath, and then hit the shadow hard on the head. Go down, the whole movement is smooth and smooth, done in one go.

With a crisp snapping sound, the black figure rushed forward more than ten meters with inertia, and immediately squatted down with its head in its hands, its whole body trembling and trembling like a frightened baby hamster, and it whined and screamed. He kept muttering:

"Uuuuuuuuu, Aleus...forgot...forgot...forgot..."

"Well……"

At the same time, I also regretted uttering a ***.

This damn instinctive action, why should I provoke this stupid fujoshi now?

I looked back at Aleus, who was cowering on the ground like a small animal, wailing, and looking at the little Jasmine holding his hand, whose bright yellow eyes revealed an indifferent and hollow look, I couldn't help but tremble all over my body. stand up.

Perhaps, his unintentional actions have opened a Pandora's box of taboos...

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Second update, it’s already past four in the morning, and you really can’t make promises casually, hahahaha... (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to ***(***.*** ) Vote for recommendation, ***, your support is my biggest motivation.)