Diablo Destruction

Chapter 1395 Player [King Arthur] has integrated into the team!

"old……

Brother, I didn't look at you just now. "

It's still the transfer station in Wedding Town, and it's still the same two Alliance soldiers and elf soldiers guarding the transfer station. Perhaps the only difference is that the three nearby bonfires were lit as night fell, and the transfer station was illuminated brightly. The magic engravings are all fully displayed.

At this time, the two soldiers stood still as if they had been drugged, staring at the empty teleportation station. Even the eating guy who was always in their hands - a blue spear, fell out with a pop. It fell to the ground and rolled on the ground with a gurgling sound. It rolled until it was hidden in the grass far away, and it didn't even realize it.

That unblinking gaze seemed to be staring at a flower out of thin air at the teleportation station.

"Really...is it really him?"

The elf soldier was less shocked and could barely swallow a mouthful of saliva, but his voice was no longer smooth.

"yes……

Yes……

It's absolutely true. I dare to swear in the name of God that if I tell the lie, Dany will hate me for the rest of her life. It's absolutely...

It's definitely that adult.

The alliance soldiers seemed to have recovered slightly, and their dull eyes gradually showed excitement, and they were out of control. After finally fully understanding the situation, they suddenly jumped up and shook the elf soldiers' shoulders vigorously. stand up.

"Did you see it? Did you see it? Elder Fan...

He just said hello to me and smiled at me. He still... still remembers me! "

The alliance soldiers, whose brains were completely filled with excitement and excitement, shook the elf soldiers to death, then took the other's hand and danced in a weird dance.

"No, I have to tell Dany about this quickly."

Suddenly remembering something, the Alliance soldiers ran out again with a chirp, leaving the stunned elf soldiers alone. They even forgot that they were still guarding the teleportation station, and disappeared into the darkness deep in the street.

"This guy is really hopeless." The elf soldier shook his head and muttered, but his eyes were full of envy.

Isn't it? It is a great honor to be remembered by the most popular alliance elder and strong man in the Dark Continent, Mr. Wu Fan, even if it is just this possibility.

Just imagine, if Her Majesty the Queen remembers her appearance, and she smiles at him when they meet by chance, I'm afraid she won't be any better than the other person... No, maybe she will become even more rude.

The elf soldier, who was shaking his head, was very considerate and did not blame his companion for leaving his post without permission. He found the two spears that had fallen on the grass and put them away. He sat beside the campfire and started to stare blankly. With trembling hands, he gave himself a piece of iron. Pour half a glass of water into the cup, put it on your lips and sip, slowly digesting the shock just now.

"What happened? Ben Ang's mount."

I left the transfer station and returned to Kurast. When I was taking the boat home, I may have noticed something unusual. Under the cover of night, the little King Arthur jumped on my shoulder and asked next to my ear.

"No, it's nothing, I just met a familiar face."

I tilted my head and thought about it. I paused in the Wedding Town just now and saw the guards there. I seemed to have seen them in the camp, so I subconsciously smiled and said hello.

Thinking about it now, maybe I got the wrong person. It is unlikely that the soldiers in the camp would go to the Wedding Town to go on duty. It should not cause trouble to the soldier. A stranger suddenly waved and smiled at me for no reason. If it were me, I would also get sleepy.

"Idiot, Naida, you can't even remember a face." 1 Little King Arthur began to scold me again.

"There are more than 30,000 regular soldiers in the camp. What do you want me to remember?" I turned back gloomily and looked at the little guy who was close at hand.

"Hmph, that's why I said you are an idiot. Ben Ang can remember every soldier he has ever seen and pronounce her name." 1 Little King Arthur hugged his chest with both hands and raised his chin high to teach him a lesson. I.

"By the way, how many were the total number of elven armies at that time?" I sweated a little.

"Over a million."

I:…"

That’s why I particularly hate those gifted children. Their presence always makes people speechless and bursting with tears.

"I'm home, I'm home."

When the chic little red mud villa appeared in view, I stretched out and smiled reassuringly.

"Mount, stop. Is it okay to let people in the room know Ben Ang's identity?"

King Arthur, who was sensitive to the fact that there were many people in the room, asked with great vigilance.

Ha, now little King Arthur's expression really looks like a kitten that has grown accustomed to life.

"It's okay." I touched her little cheek gently with my finger reassuringly, and smiled amidst her dancing protest.

"The people inside are the best people in the world, and they are also my most precious people."

"As good and as valuable as Alto?"

"Yeah, same."

I nodded heavily, and then, there was no hesitation on little King Arthur's face.

Really, do you really believe what I say? It might be better to have a little doubt about the mount you just met.

I was both speechless and a little touched in my heart about little Arthur's trust that no matter how Artoria moves in or out, as long as he is convinced, he will never doubt his trust.

No, no, this must be the little guy's conspiracy, a conspiracy to tame me.

I secretly reminded myself not to relax, and then took another step.

"Elder Fan, you are back."

Crodia's figure, as light and nimble as a night owl, emerged silently from the darkness and gave me a slight salute.

Although the little King Arthur on her shoulders made her look surprised, she only calmed down in the blink of an eye.

"Naida, he is a good soldier." Therefore, little King Arthur praised him like this.

"Thank you so much for your kind words."

As if feeling some kind of momentum from the little King Arthur, Crodia looked serious and saluted her solemnly.

"Not bad, Crodia, you can be praised by King Arthur. You should be proud of it." When passing by, I smiled and patted her shoulder.

King Arthur?

Crotia was stunned. It took several seconds before he connected this name with the continent's first king and strongest man, and his brain suddenly started buzzing.

Impossible, that great man should have...

However, if this kind of thing happened to Elder Fan, it would not be impossible, but...

For a moment, Crodia was confused.

What I want is this effect. I always see this Rogge archer with a serious face and no smile. Even if I try to trick her, it is difficult to make her show a trace of gaffes.

Similar to Crotia, there is Elura. Yes, she is Willas's best friend, the one who calls herself the one with an average look, stingy and troublesome... Ahem, anyway, it's Alura. wrong.

But Elura is much more interesting. Compared with Crodia, she is still too young. It is easy to make her look flustered. With her serious and serious face, she gestures with her hands on her lips. ...feet, after stuttering, there was a very contrasting cuteness. When she came to my house to look for Veras on her birthday, she was teased by me a lot, and of course she was nagged by Veras because of it.

After seeing Crodia's dull expression, I looked satisfied.

"Naida, your character is really bad."

Little King Arthur has a small IQ, but he easily saw my prank.

"Don't say that, aren't we cooperating comrades?"

It is precisely because of you that Crodia was shocked, King Arthur.

"You're a slut, I don't know this person with a bad character, and I'm using Ben Ang's name to scare others. He's an arrogant mount, he's an arrogant mount." King Arthur protested dissatisfied.

"It's fair to say. I don't know who said this: "There is a devil hidden in every knight's heart." Are you looking forward to that?"

I looked at King Arthur teasingly. I still remember when I was in Ice Valley, before going to bed one time, I asked her why her current personality was so different from the previous King Arthur. Was this the excuse she gave? Isn't that all? Now you know what it means to be trapped in a cocoon.

"Woo~~"

Sure enough, as soon as he finished speaking, little King Arthur let out a cry of regret, with a look of regret on his little face.

"Okay, okay, so from now on we must work together to deal with the same enemy and play tricks on everyone who can be played with." Seeing that the little king's eyes were moist again, he looked like he was going to go crazy, and he saw that the door of the house was approaching. , I quickly comforted.

"Humph, I don't want to play tricks with you, a whimper." He wiped his eyes and tilted his head heavily. Little King Arthur didn't appreciate it at all.

That's why I said, this guy is not cute at all.

As soon as I got home and opened the door, I was almost blinded by the clean wooden corridor and walls in front of me.

The waxed hard floor is like a smooth mirror, which seems to reflect people's faces clearly. After the light is continuously reflected in this way, the whole home suddenly becomes bright, and there is no longer the deserted feeling before.

"I told you that you only need to stay here for one night. This is too exaggerated."

After seeing the girls one by one, they stopped cleaning their hands and took off their aprons and headscarves. The only exceptions were Silus and Ecolu, who probably went to take a shower first.

"Sir, you can't say that. Even if it's just one night... no, even if you don't live there, this is still home. How can you deal with it casually?"

Vilas, who entered the housemaster mode, changed from her usual docile and well-behaved self. She retorted in a soft voice with a smile, stepped forward and stood in front of me, and stretched out her little hand to help me take off my cloak.

"You are right. Even if there is only one enemy, we must eliminate it. Cut off the grass and root out the enemy."

Probably because of Willas's action, 1 little King Arthur suddenly jumped from his arms to his shoulders and echoed her words.

"Eh... Hey, this is... Alto has become smaller?"

Probably because of Aria's precedent, although Vilas was extremely surprised, she could at least remain calm and ask such a question.

"Oh, she's not Artolia, she's King Arthur." I responded casually, like introducing someone to my neighbor.

"It turns out to be His Royal Highness King Arthur. I'm sorry." Vilas was stunned for a moment and subconsciously bent down to salute slightly.

Then he continued to stretch out his little hand to complete the work that he could not finish just now.

Just when these two delicate and dexterous hands were helping me to untie the laces of the cloak halfway, the little dog Willas's eyes suddenly turned in circles, and he fainted without warning, and his body moved towards He fell forward and collapsed in my arms.

"Hey, Vilas, are you okay?"

Although I knew the reason why Vilas fainted, I was still nervous for a moment. I held her body in my arms and pushed her, but there was no response. At this time, her beautiful black eyes turned like a whirlpool. On and on, it seemed to say "Eeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee King Arthur?" ! ! 】

No, she won't wake up in this mode for ten minutes.

I shook my head dumbfounded. My little dog is not only well-behaved and shy, but also timid. He was also extremely nervous when he met Sister Sharna and Artolia for the first time, let alone Said King Arthur appeared in front of him.

"This guy is really interesting."

King Arthur muttered, seeing this scene in his eyes.

"It's not your fault."

I stretched out my finger and poked her soft and tender face.

"It's not Su Ben'ang's fault, the one below is the one who made the mistake." In exchange, he received the little fists like a massage from King Arthur.

"Brother Wu, what's wrong with Vilas... Huh?"

At this time, the girls headed by Linya also came up and saw at first sight Vilas who fainted in my arms, and the second time they saw the little King Arthur who kept fussing on my shoulders, they were stunned.

In order to prevent the girls from being like Vilas again, I very solemnly asked everyone to gather together and talked in a roundabout way, so that they could gradually guess something. When they were mentally prepared, I announced the identity of the little one. .

"This is Lord King Arthur, doesn't he look exactly like Alto?"

Linya should calm down a little. When everyone was still in a daze and their minds were immersed in the legend left by King Arthur, she asked with awe and curiosity.

"Oh, it's my fault. I didn't explain it clearly to you at the time."

Because I was in such a hurry when I got home, I didn't tell everyone about King Arthur. It happened that the little princesses had finished taking a bath, and their fragrant bodies leaned over, and Willas also woke up, so they took advantage of this opportunity. Tell everyone.

So, after spending more than half an hour, I told everyone about the Ice Valley and the reincarnation of King Arthur. Of course, Linya and Lena might not be too surprised that the two girls are now considered to be actual elders of the alliance. Akela's left and right arms, if Akela knows about King Arthur's reincarnation, they should also know a little bit about it, but it will definitely not be as detailed as what I said.

Of course, I would never tell another person the ridiculous things that happened in the Ice Valley before King Arthur was reincarnated, just like I wouldn’t tell another person about the positions I tried when having sex with girls. Like the girls, Vilas's incident was just an accident.

Cough cough cough——

! !

After this, everyone looked at King Arthur, and finally got a little closer. Of course, they were still full of awe and restraint, and did not dare to get close easily. Even the bodies of Silus and Aikolu, who were leaning over, They all shivered and shrank back slightly.

According to legend, the first king, the strongest man, and the greatest figure in the Dark Continent was also the cruelest executioner in history who killed countless people and wiped out at least a dozen races. Perhaps my senses as a time traveler It's not that intense.

But the girls present are all native dark black people. It can be said that they grew up listening to the stories of King Arthur. They are naturally different from me. How can they remain indifferent when the characters in them appear in front of them.

The atmosphere fell silent for a moment. I didn't speak, and the girls didn't know what to say. Maybe they were afraid of what they would do if their words accidentally offended the king.

I glanced out of the corner of my eye and caught the hint of loneliness that flashed across King Arthur's face like a child. I thought about it and suddenly coughed.

He picked up the little one sitting on his shoulder without ceremony and put it in the palm of his hand.

"Yes...what is this arrogant mount doing?"

My rude actions made little King Arthur protest angrily, waving the small sword of victory high in his hand, as if without giving an explanation, I would have more pinholes in my body.

"What are you talking about? Aren't we comrades in arms? Why do we care about these small details?"

Carelessly, like a good friend, I put the startled little King Arthur in front of me and rubbed my nose. Amidst her screams, I held her in my arms again, while gently poking her soft face, and said to her the girls said.

"Everyone, don't be afraid of this little one. Although she is the reincarnation of King Arthur, she only inherited the childish part of her personality. She always loves to retreat and is afraid of loneliness. Don't be scared by her name."

As soon as he finished speaking, he was hit by a sword on his forehead, and blood spurted out.

"I also inherited a bit of swordsmanship."

I gave a thumbs up and smiled heartily, then covered my forehead and rolled on the ground, crying out in pain.

"I'm not the most childish, I'm not cute, I don't like to withdraw, and I'm not afraid of being lonely." 1 Little King Arthur waved the sword in his hand, and the light of the sword flashed like silver, and he stabbed me in the butt. Into a basket.

"Anyway... in short, that's it."

I threw myself on the sofa, raising my sore buttocks as if stung by countless bees, so that Veras could apply the cooling ointment, I said to the girls.

"Humph, why is this the case? This mount is not reliable at all."

Little King Arthur was still huffing and puffed, suddenly dodged and jumped onto Lena's shoulder.

"Hey, what are you doing, little guy? Don't scare my Lena." I said quickly.

"Huh?"

Lena let out a soft cry. Although she looked extremely calm and admirable, as a brother, I knew that her slender little pussy under the chair began to tremble.

"Humph, I don't want to get close to this rude horse." 1 Little Arthur stuck out his tongue at me, then turned back, raised his little nose, sniffed Lena's face, and suddenly asked.

"Yes, there is a very faint familiar smell. Like Yalandlan, he is a prophet?"

"Yes, Lord King Arthur, he is just a small trainee, far from being able to compare with Lord Arlandland." Lena responded softly.

Speaking of which, although prophecy was not created by King Arthur's teacher Merlin, she can be regarded as the ancestor of the prophecy, just like Elufasia Roli is to other druid professions.

Lena exudes the aura of a prophet, so it's no wonder that King Arthur is closer to her.

"Well, Nai is still young, and his ability at this time is not a problem. Nai has potential that is not inferior to Arlandran, so don't waste it."

Probably because he felt the quiet tranquility and tranquility exuding from Lena, this kind of spiritual power unique to the prophet, sitting on Lena's shoulder, the little guy said this in a very old-fashioned way.

Of course, my Lena will not lose to anyone, not to mention Yalandlan, even the so-called teacher Merlin, I believe she will not be inferior, I am secretly proud.

"It is truly a blessing for Lena to have such kind words from His Highness King Arthur." Lena, who is becoming more and more like a little fox, couldn't help but smile slightly when she heard the compliments from the number one person in the continent. Get moving.

"I've always told the truth, but my potential is worthy of this praise. It's not like someone who is obviously a fool and is so arrogant." After saying that, he glanced at me without any subtlety. .

How dare you speak ill of me in front of my wife, daughter, and sister? You are so courageous, you bastard.

I showed my malicious eyes and waited for the opportunity to make a move.

After such a fight, everyone understood to some extent the character of little King Arthur, which was completely different from the rumored King Arthur, and the sense of restraint gradually relaxed.

Seeing the tension on everyone's faces gradually melting away, I moved my stiff shoulders and exhaled. At this time, two soft little hands fell on them and helped me hold them down. I didn't have to look back, I knew what was behind me. Who was the person? He gently grabbed a small hand on his shoulder, put it on his cheek and rubbed it.

"Sir, thank you for your hard work."

The gentle comfort and the warm touch on the cheek made the fatigue from the whole day disappear without a trace...! .

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