Diablo Destruction

Chapter 1535: Royal Luck?

I went to the bar with more than ten people, and as soon as I sat down, most of the afternoon passed. Originally, this time was enough for me to walk around the camp several times and understand some of the most basic conditions. ""

The culprit is this guy Tulakov. Once his butt touches the bar, he doesn’t want to leave. He pours vats of ale into cups and drinks it. He gets drunk at his own table and goes crazy, and even goes to other people’s tables to cause trouble. Fortunately, the adventurers in the entire camp are very close and familiar with each other, and they are not surprised. In the first and second worlds, this guy would definitely be kicked out of the bar together.

I finally understood the reason why Sakili Darga and the others were unwilling to go to the bar with Tulakov.

However, it was not without gain. The bar is indeed the best place to inquire about information. After sitting there for an entire afternoon, I heard a lot of news and rumors about the Third World even though I had nothing to ask.

After returning to Raphael's tent, the stars had quietly appeared in the night sky.

"Brother Wu, where have you been? Why did you come back so late? You still smell of alcohol." Linya, who had shouldered the instructions of Vilas and the others and was ten times more worried than usual, didn't know she was standing at the door. After a while, when he saw me coming back from a long walk, he immediately stepped forward, smelled the smell of wine, and helped me up.

"It's okay, Linya, I'm not drunk."

Although there is a guy like Tulakov who loves to join in the fun, and he is a newcomer here, the fate of being drunk seems unavoidable, but at the beginning I told everyone about the two of me and Sister Sharna in an understated way. After the record of burning the bar, they obediently avoided me, so in the end they just drank a few glasses of fruit wine with the lowest concentration to add to the fun.

"Didn't you say we were going to the camp for a spin? Why were you drinking?" Linya asked curiously, knowing that I didn't like drinking and would not go out to drink alone.

"I've met some nice guys. I'm going to hold a welcome party tonight, and I'll introduce you to them then." I happily hugged Linya and kissed her pretty face.

"I know, I know. Seeing how happy you are, go and take a shower first. Brother Wu is the protagonist tonight, and it's not good to smell like alcohol." Linya nagging me, pulling me back. Inside the tent.

"Well, is Xiao Wu back?" Inside the tent, another figure who looked like Linya was waiting. Hearing the footsteps of our return, he immediately turned his head and said with a sweet smile.

"Qiang Qiang Qiang, how are you, Xiao Xiao Wu, this dance costume is okay." As soon as I entered the door, I was stopped by a beautiful figure, and my little heart was hit hard by the strong visual beauty. (《》)

Wearing a green tight-fitting lining and wide white silk trousers, a smooth and delicate waist is exposed, with a loose belt around the waist, making it look light and sexy.

The long sleeves that tightly wrap the slender arms like jade lotus roots become unusually wide at the cuffs, which seems to remind people of the posture of a butterfly spreading its wings when it dances gracefully.

A white gauze that touched the ground was draped over her shoulders, as if it was the radiance of the bright moon shining on her body. The person shrouded in the halo was already extremely beautiful, and it was even more difficult to describe in words at this time.

Her long dark green hair was tied into a ponytail, and she wore a little light makeup on her face, making her look more mature and charming.

It is not a gorgeous dress, on the contrary, it is a bit too simple, but sometimes clothes have to be decorated by people. It was such a simple dancer's dress, but when it was worn on Raphael, it became radiant, and the green , like the vast and boundless grassland, the white color, like the bright and bright full moon, and that person, like the quiet starry sky that contains all of this.

Under the starry sky, I seemed to see green elves wrapped in white gauze, singing and dancing on the vast grassland where the wind blew the grass low.

"What's wrong, Xiao Xiao Wu, are you okay?" A thin jade little finger waved in front of my eyes, bringing me back to my senses.

"Well, I don't know how to describe it. Sir Raphael looks good no matter what dance clothes he wears." I nodded honestly and admitted that I was really a little stunned just now.

But the most beautiful thing is Veras’s white dance robe with ethnic style. It’s good to say that Aiwu and Wu are all good. Anyway, this is my idea that has never changed from beginning to end. Of course, that dance robe is not No shortcomings at all.

It's a little difficult to take it off...ahem!

"Xiao Xiao Wu is so sweet. No wonder Linya is fascinated by you."

The sincere compliment made Raphael very happy. His body was as light as a bird, and he gently circled around me again, causing the green flowing cloud sleeves and the bright white gauze to dance gently.

"Grandma, what are you talking about? What are you talking about?" Linya was unhappy when she heard this. She glared at me with a red face and protested.

"Hmm, this afternoon..." Raphael pursed his lips and smiled, winking at his granddaughter.

"Okay... okay, stop talking. Sit down first and let me rub your shoulders." Linya interrupted in a hurry, pushed Rafael down on the chair and sat down, rubbing her shoulders. Pinch it up.

"I'm so touched. I didn't expect to enjoy such family happiness." Raphael closed his eyes intoxicated.

I:"……"

Seeing Linya being played with by Raphael easily while applauding, I am now very concerned about what they said all afternoon and what Raphael wanted to say just now. I care so much, you bastard.

"Brother Wu, why are you still in a daze? Go take a bath quickly."

"Okay...Okay, Master Raphael, where can I get the water and where is the bathroom?"

"If there's water, there's a magic device in the bathroom. Do you want my help?"

"Well, no need, I can do it myself." Under Raphael's guidance, I went to the bathroom and found the magic switch to release the water. In addition, it also has the function of heating the water in the bathtub instantly. .

This is much sharper than the technology of the original world. Facts have proved that any civilization that develops to a certain level will reach the same goal through different paths and can achieve similar things. The reason why the Dark Continent is so backward is just due to the impact of the war. The direction of magic research is almost all about combat.

Tens of thousands of years ago, when the Holy See still existed and magic was at its height, I am afraid that the luxurious life at that time would definitely not be inferior to the high-rise buildings and luxurious feasting in the original world.

I kept thinking about these meaningless things, and I quickly started to put water in the tub. When I looked up, oh oh, there was a shower spray. This was something I didn’t even have at home. What a nobleman! luxury.

"Xiao Xiao Wu." Raphael's lazy and delicate voice came from outside. It seemed that he was enjoying Linya's shoulder massage. Hum, thank me. Linya's handwork was all done by me. Exercised from the body.

"That's my only bathroom. I have to bathe in it every day, but don't use it to do weird things."

When I slid down into the tub with a "pop" and splashed with water, I heard Raphael's charming laughter from outside.

Damn it, is this all you want to do to tease me? My baby Linya, please never become that person in the future.

I finished the shower with tears streaming down my face, put on my clothes and came out. At this time, bright firelight shone through the tent shrouded in night. I looked through the gap and saw, my dear, hundreds of torches illuminated a large open space outside the tent. It was as bright as day, and in the center of the open space, a stage the size of a basketball court was set up at some point.

Although it was still early, there were already many adventurers and civilians, separated on both sides in an orderly manner, gathering outside, waiting for the welcome meeting to begin.

Compared to the current Dark Continent, this slightly luxurious and spectacular scene reminds me of the superstar concerts in the original world.

"Are you ready, little Wu?"

Raphael's voice came from behind. When I looked back, she was still wearing the dance clothes I saw just now. When it came to Linya, she had changed into another set of brighter and more solemn white clothes. She stood behind and looked at me gently. Smiling.

"Well, I'm ready. Why did Linya change?" I moved my formal clothes and nodded.

"Originally, even if Linya can't perform on stage together, I still plan to let her wear a dance costume that is exactly the same as mine." The casual question seemed to touch a certain opening in Raphael, making her talk endlessly. spoke up.

"Think about it, if Linya and I were dressed exactly the same, wouldn't we look like two sisters walking together? Wouldn't we look younger?"

Hey, hey, hey, don't use your precious granddaughter to achieve ulterior purposes, and you actually say it openly!

"But..." Raphael's smiling face suddenly froze, as if he thought of something unbearable to look back on, and suddenly he lost consciousness in my surprised eyes.

"But there is absolutely no dance clothes suitable for Linya. To be precise, it is my dance clothes. There is no top that Linya can wear. Damn it, damn it, why would God do this to me..."

I:"……"

Linya: "..."

This is called self-inflicted trouble. Who makes you want to take advantage of Linya? You don't even think about the size difference between your breasts. How can Linya, your dance dress, be able to wear it?

I have absolutely no sympathy for Raphael, who tried to take advantage of my precious Linya, but ended up stealing all the money.

"Lord Raphael, everything is ready."

Just then, there was a flash of fire, and someone opened the tent door and walked in.

She is a woman who looks about 27 or 27 years old. She has a straight body, a meticulous expression, and neat manners. She has short dark red hair that reaches her ears, and a pair of steady and sharp eyes under the bangs parted to both sides. , showing a capable look.

"Thank you for your hard work, Yilanya. By the way, this is Akara's guest. No introduction is needed."

"Hello, Elder Fan, I have heard your name for a long time, and it is truly an honor for me to meet you today." Yilanya turned around, made a fist with one hand, placed it across her chest, and bowed respectfully.

"Hello, Ms. Yilanya, I would like to ask you all for your advice during this time in the camp." I nodded slightly.

"I dare not take it seriously. I am always at your command, Mr. Elder."

Yilanya saluted again and took a step back slightly. From this detail alone, it can be seen that she is a person who pays great attention to etiquette, or has a strict character, which is somewhat similar to Amrudina, but she is still Amrudina. Na is more interesting...ahem.

"Looking at Xiao Wu's attitude, it doesn't seem like it's the first time he's seen Yilanya." Raphael tilted his head slightly and gave me a confused look.

"Isn't it the same with Yilanya?"

"This is different. Yilanya is the commander in charge of the defense of the entire camp and is also my right-hand assistant. She also knows all the information about the first and second worlds, so she is no stranger to Xiao Wu."

"As I said, I met Tulakov, Sa Qili, Daga, and an interesting person, Mi Seya, this afternoon. I learned about Yilanya from them." I smiled at Yilanya. He nodded and explained.

"Tulakov and the others? No wonder he smelled of alcohol when he came back. Xiao Wu is just like Akara said." For some reason, Raphael showed a bright smile that I couldn't decipher.

"What did Grandma Akara say?" I couldn't help but ask.

"Do you really want to know?"

"Um!"

"real?"

"real!"

I ignored Raphael's carelessness, whetted my appetite, and answered with all my heart.

"Well, Akara's letter said that Xiao Xiao Wu has the charm to become a king, or the luck of the king."

"This has nothing to do with it at all!" When I heard it, I felt extremely sick. Why did Akala say this too? Could it be that she was too clever and was brainwashed by Artoria?

Or is Raphael playing tricks on me again?