Diablo Destruction

After finding out that Elias was completely dead, I felt a huge weight drop in my heart.

But before she could be happy, she was pushed back to her residence by little King Arthur. Under her supervision, she had to lie down on the bed obediently.

In fact, I still want to meet Vilas and the others. Anyway, it has been hurting for so long. Should I say that I have adapted to it a little, or am I a little numb?

"Ben Ang must keep a close eye on this idiot's mount this time." As he said this, little King Arthur lay down next to me, in a small hollow formed by the inner elbow of his bent arm and the side of his face.

Hey, hey, I said, in fact it was just that you wanted to sleep and wanted to find a more comfortable place to sleep, so you forced me to come back to sleep, right?

When I saw the little one who kept saying he wanted to monitor my sleep, he had already fallen asleep before I could close my eyes. His two restless little hands tightly grasped a piece of my cheek. Soft meat.

I was sad and angry at that time.

But soon, her mood calmed down, and she quietly looked at the little one who was sleeping soundly in her arms close at hand. She gently poked her soft cheek with her fingers, feeling warm in her heart.

This little guy must be tired too.

I heard from Arturia that when I, Elias, was in the middle of a fierce battle, little King Arthur ran away to someone unknown. When he appeared, he was unconscious and carried back by a dead dog.

From this, I couldn't help but think of the two attacks that came from afar to support me when I was entangled with Elias. One was the unmistakable golden trident of little Elias.

On the other hand, why did the golden dragon girl's attack appear so timely? Could it be related to Little King Arthur? Could it be that Little King Arthur invited the other party over, or was it something else?

Although I don’t know what happened, my intuition tells me that the coma of little King Arthur must be related to the support of the golden dragon girl. In other words, it was because of helping me that it became like this.

But this little guy is very arrogant. Although she helped me in this way, she refused to say a word about it, just like when she was in the Sky City, she silently provided help for my nonsense.

This is a little too considerate. Maybe, if King Arthur had found the one he loved and got married, then her most famous name would not be the first king of the Dark Continent, the strongest person, tyrant, murderer, etc. wait.

But the number one wife in the Dark Continent.

"Thank you for your hard work, little one, and thank you." I covered little King Arthur with the quilt, moved her arms so that she could get into a more comfortable position, and I slowly closed my eyes.

By the way, there is also Elijah. You must remember to thank her, but according to Vilas and the others, Elijah has been sleeping these past few days and has not woken up. It is probably because the golden trident shot consumed her. I have little physical strength and need sleep to replenish my energy.

As I thought about it, my consciousness fell into darkness again.

When I woke up again, I didn’t know how many days had passed. I lay down in bed and felt a splitting headache.

It's a little better than last time, and I'm very pleased. At this rate, my mental strength should be fully restored within a month or two.

Looking at the armpit, little King Arthur has disappeared, replaced by a luminous ghost, hugging me and sleeping in a mess.

The movement of getting up seemed to awaken her from her sweet dream. She slowly opened her eyes and stretched lazily. The ghost blinked in confusion, seeming to be still wandering between dreams and reality.

"Hey, little fox, why are you here?" I rolled my eyes, turned around, and pretended to say hello to the door, as if Lucia's charming vixen had really appeared.

"Slut fox? Where is the naughty fox? Come out quickly, this saint wants to duel with you!"

The instinctive reaction of the natural enemy made the little ghost suddenly wake up and swing his delicate little fist like a boxer.

"There are no sexy foxes, but I did find one of the stupid saints."

I laughed so hard that my stomach almost twisted. It was rare to see the little ghost look so stupid.

"Liar Xiaofan!" Her Royal Highness the Saint realized that she had been deceived. She pounced on me with her teeth and claws, and bit down on the exposed part of my shoulder.

She left a row of deep tooth marks, and then gently licked them with her silky tongue. I really didn't know whether to call her delicate and violent, or gentle and considerate.

"Xiao Fan is not allowed to call this saint a lazy pig anymore." The little saint said this while licking it.

"Why?"

"Xiao Fan can sleep better than this saint. I have woken up three times, but Xiao Fan is still sleeping." "Have I slept for so long?" I touched my forehead and exclaimed.

"Well, lazy pig Xiaofan, hehehe~~"

"How many days?"

"How could this saint know?"

"I really hope I can find out the reason for your so confident answer."

"Because this saint is a great saint and Xiaofan's master."

"I don't want to be the servant of a stupid saint who doesn't even know how many days I've been sleeping."

"What? Xiaofan seems to know how long he has slept."

"Uh..." She was betrayed by General Yijun. Indeed, I am the only one who is not qualified to speak against her now.

"This means that as long as there are servants, there are also saints. There is nothing we can do about it. It's all Xiaofan's fault."

"You really don't hesitate to put yourself down just to complain about me!" I was angry.

"I can't help it, because complaining about Xiaofan is the most important pleasure of this saint."

"Do me some serious things that a saint should do! Pray for the people of the Dark Continent! Who am I to be a saint by complaining! What kind of bad taste is this!"

"This saint prays for the people of the Dark Continent every day."

"Oh? Tell me." The little ghost actually said this, and I felt like UFOs were flying above my head.

"May the Lord listen, and pray that the lovely creatures in the Dark Continent will not be lowered by the idiot Xiao Fan." The little ghost knelt on his knees (on the bed), lowered his head and kissed his fist and murmured softly, which was really enough. The white angel praying in the mural.

But the content of the prayer was completely unacceptable to me.

"Why do you pray like this! Don't you forget to complain about me even when you pray? Do you know that even the Lord would be troubled by such incomprehensible prayers? And it's a living thing! It's the average IQ of a living thing! It's not that of all human beings Average IQ! How poor is my IQ? What have I done wrong in my life?!"

"This is called working and playing at the same time, hehehe~~" The little ghost shyly made a V-sign victory sign towards me.

It doesn't work anymore, my head hurts even more.

I pressed my temples hard and fell into a state of suspended animation.

"Speaking of which, I looked at Xiaofan's sleeping face when I woke up three times."

"Look...what did you see?" I suddenly became alert and subconsciously touched my face.

"Stupid idiot sleeping face."

I:"……"

Although these words are very annoying, they are also subtly relieved. What is going on?

"And he's still talking in his sleep."

"Say...what did you say?" I became nervous again.

"Mr. Alice, the gentle and beautiful saint with stunning beauty and piercing eyes, please allow me, the servant Xiaofan, to kiss your noble, elegant, small and exquisite toes."

"Which different dimension did you have ears from? In which different dimension did you hear this kind of sleep talk from another dimension?" I looked at the little ghost speechlessly, as if she had run over from another dimension.

Another dimension called Liar.

"You're not talking in your sleep, and doesn't Xiaofan like to do this kind of thing very much?"

"How do I like it?"

I'm angry at the coffee table of my soul. Although I won't resist if the target is a little ghost with flawless feet, but this and doing it are two different things. Bender, who is known as the best man in Rogge Prairie Rui, how can you have a foot fetish?

"Obviously when... when... I was bullying this saint, I would often... use my dirty tongue to lick... all over my... body... even... …Even the toes were not spared…”

The little ghost blushed and said something outrageous, and subconsciously hugged her delicate body, as if recalling that scene and feeling in her mind, even her voice trembled, mixed with a hint of coquettishness. .

I spat out a mouthful of old blood at that time. This holy lady, when she should be sharp, was really sharper than Princess Sanwu.

"Then... how can such a thing be counted?" I also blushed, and was seduced by the charming voice of the little ghost, and became restless.

"Then... let's stop this topic." The little ghost was also extremely shy. He was really digging his own grave.

"Ahem, okay, what did you just say?"

"Xiao Fan's sleeping face." The little ghost immediately adjusted and said without hesitation, as if he wanted to continue complaining about this matter.

"What happened to my sleeping face?" I felt like I could be shot repeatedly while sleeping.

"You look so silly crying while sleeping."

"Crying while sleeping?" I wiped my eyes subconsciously.

"Xiaofan, what are you dreaming about?"

The little ghost suddenly came forward. The distance between their faces was less than half a foot, and they could feel the distance between each other's breathing. He showed a gentle look. This is a foul move!

"Dream about...what?" Unfortunately, although he was completely fascinated by the little ghost's sudden tenderness, he just didn't know.

"What? It turns out that Xiaofan has forgotten it too. He is such a useless servant. Let's get his brain repaired some other time. Maybe his memory will become better." Seeing that he couldn't find anything useful to say, the little ghost immediately

.

"The possibility of death is greater." I rolled my eyes heavily.

You see, as I was busy complaining to this idiot ghost, an unknown amount of time passed in a blink of an eye.

I stretched myself and prepared to get up and show my face to make everyone feel at ease. Smell the lingering fragrance in the room and you will know that everyone is coming to visit me frequently.

Although the little ghost has a wide range of sensitive warning lines, it will wake up if anyone other than me comes close to it while sleeping. However, if it sleeps in my arms, the range of this warning line will become smaller, and the girls will also wake up. You can come in without any worries.

"Get up, little lazy pig." I patted the little ghost's butt gently.

"I told you not to call me a lazy pig." Her Royal Highness the Saint suddenly showed her teeth and claws, but at the same time, she changed her clothes and cloak. Although her words were unforgiving, her actions were still considerate and wifely.

After dressing up, he draped his cloak over his shoulders, and the majestic Druid Wu Fan, the god of cloaks, made his heroic appearance.

Feeling good about myself, I posed a few times in front of the mirror. I covered my eyes with one hand, looked at the mirror with my eyes revealed between my fingers, and smiled deeply and coldly.

"Xiao Fan, the man in the cloak with evil eyes, makes a refreshing appearance." The little ghost clapped behind him.

"Hmph, you're right. My evil right eye has a seal called

As a price, once you are angry, ninety-nine eighty-two bloody magatama stones with a hint of melancholy and vicissitudes will appear in your pupils, and your hair will turn into colorful colors of red, white, purple, orange, blue and green. Color, dragon and tiger tattoos appear on the body, the strength is greatly increased, and the personality will be between good and evil, both good and evil. If the evil party is controlled, the seal in the eyes will be broken, and the consequences will be unimaginable, and the world will be Fall, the world will fall. "

Little ghost: "..."

"Asshole, I've told you several times, don't tempt me into saying such embarrassing things!" After reacting, I roared at the little ghost with tears streaming down my face.

"Xiaofan, I was wrong."

"Don't apologize, I'm even more sad!"

"What exactly do you want me to do?" The left yelled, and the right yelled, and the little ghost suddenly became unhappy.

"You..." After a pause, I said to her with a serious face.

"If you want to go out with me, at least put your underwear on first."

"Woo~~"

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