Diablo Destruction

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"Don't worry, I think Master Raphael and Grandma Allen will definitely find a way. The alliance should have a task issued in the near future, and everyone will know by then."

Daga and Simba acted so serious that I, who originally wanted to reveal a little bit, was too embarrassed to say anything else, lest people think that I, the elder, was a big talker, and even the investigators knew to keep it secret. But he talks nonsense everywhere.

"Speaking of which, Master Raphael and I have already discussed the leader."

Seeing that this topic could no longer continue, I quickly changed the topic. Sure enough, everyone's interest was aroused, especially Tulakov and Shashik, who looked at each other fiercely, and their eyes seemed to be real. They usually fight in mid-air, making a fierce collision sound.

"Sir Raphael's advice to me is that I hope that Uncle Tulakov, Uncle Shashik, and Aunt Qili will be my leaders this time."

Seeing that everyone was anxious, and two people were even fighting overtly and covertly, I didn't want to lose my appetite and said directly.

"What, you want me and him?"

Hearing this, Tulakov and Shashik both looked over with disbelief, pointed at each other, and spoke in unison.

That damn look is like saying: What, you want me to team up with a monkey?

"You two. You really have a tacit understanding." Seeing their actions in unison. I couldn't help but laugh.

Probably just like Rickon and Hans, although they always fight, they are actually a good pair of friends.

"Brother, this kind of joke is not funny at all!" The two people's voices overlapped again.

"Hey, Tulakov, even if I try to imitate him, it won't improve your taste at all. Give up." Shashik turned to attack Tulakov.

"Aren't you the one who imitated me? To be honest. I'm so sick that I want to vomit. Please don't do such a thing that only an idiot would do." Tulakov was not to be outdone.

"Okay, you two, let's start again!!!" Sa Qili walked up, shaking her head and sighing, and poked the two of them lightly with her fingers.

Suddenly, Tulakov and Shashik seemed to have aged five hundred years. Their legs were shaking and they were coughing, as if they were about to die.

"Sa Qili, you are too cruel." Old Man A protested.

"That's right. They say women's hearts are the most poisonous." Old Man B agreed.

"Oh, do you mean to make some compensation?" Sa Qili tilted her head and smiled at them, her smile was particularly soft and shining.

"No, no, no." The two of them backed away.

But I, who was on the sidelines, finally understood. It should be Sa Qili's finger just now, which has the aging effect of the Necromancer. They are really two poor guys. Although I have never tasted the power of the aging skill, as a Necromancer's curse skill, I must learn it. And one must be proficient in it. That feeling must be very painful.

"I think I understand what Raphael means." Turning around, Sa Qili looked at me with meaningful eyes.

"So when do you plan to leave, little brother?"

"This... I haven't thought about it yet. Although Lord Raphael has decided this, I think I have to at least ask for your consent first, right?"

"No problem, no problem. Old Tu, I have my time, but I'm new, you have to take care of the wine." Tulakov, who didn't know when he had recovered from the aging effect, waved his hand quickly.

"That's okay with me. As a good gentleman, I manage my time well at all times."

"Me too, it's up to you to decide the time, little brother."

"I think it will start in a few days, so I'll bother you all then." After thinking about it, I nodded in thanks, and then my eyes fell on the others.

"Seniors, I will be borrowing your teammates for a while."

"You don't have to be too polite. Anyway, there is nothing to do when we are idle in the camp." Assassin Dajia smiled, but he seemed a little confused.

"It is understandable to choose Tulakov, Shashik and Sa Qili, but I originally thought that Simba was also a certain candidate. He is also a druid and he can provide a lot of help. It seems that Raphael has other plans. .”

"Maybe, the investigators may be very busy recently, aren't they?" At this point, I, Daga and Simba all smiled knowingly.

It's not maybe, but definitely. Although I don't know what the outcome of the discussion between Raphael and Allen will be, no matter what, fully investigating the types and conditions of monsters will be the top priority. Next, It may be difficult to see Simba and Daga at camp.

However, I think the reason why Raphael did not choose Simba was not entirely due to this. A large part of it was because my skills had deviated a lot from the Druid profession, which was equivalent to heading towards a completely new path. There is a route that has not been taken by predecessors, and everything has to be explored by oneself.

Therefore, it is difficult for adventurers who follow the orthodox druid route to give me more suggestions in terms of transformation and summoning in addition to elemental skills.

"Hey, hey, you three, are you deliberately playing with our curiosity?" Seeing me, Simba and Daga talking incomprehensible conversations, the others suddenly became unhappy.

"Okay, this matter has been decided. Where should we go for a stroll next? I'm just a guest."

"It doesn't matter, just let me lead the way and make sure you remember the locations and names of all the bars within one day." Tulakov slapped me on the shoulder with a refreshing smile.

As a result, the drunkard barbarian was naturally eaten and drank by others, and Sa Qili asked questions.

"Don't you have any ideas, little brother?"

"Well... I want to know the general distribution of the camp first, how about it?" I thought for a while and said.

"This is simple." Sa Qili gently snapped her fingers and led me forward.

"Going somewhere."

"Okay. Let's go to the place where adventurers often hang out first. What's the name of the camp in the first world... It seems to be Adventurer's Paradise, right?"

I nodded and heard her sigh: "It's been so many years. It was obviously the first stop on my journey after becoming an adventurer, but I can hardly even remember the name."

"But don't be disappointed later, little brother. The adventurer area here is not as lively as the first and second worlds."

"Then I really want to see it."

Under the leadership of a group of people, we gradually entered the area where adventurers usually live. There were obviously more adventurers passing by. I had a slight impression here. When I was wandering around yesterday, I seemed to be walking this way, and then I met these people not far away.

"Look, remember? This is the bar we came to yesterday."

Sa Qili pointed to a simple, rough wooden building in front. On top of the heavy wooden door, which was three meters high, there was a large wooden sign with three sharp characters "Home of the Beast" engraved on it.

"Barbarians prefer to come here. If you want to inquire about any news, this is the most suitable place. However, if you don't have anything to do, don't choose this place to avoid contracting some people's bad habits."

Sa Qili said this. His eyes were aimed at Tulakov intentionally or unintentionally.

"This is the edge of the activity area, and the next place to go is the center...but don't expect too much." With that, we continued to move forward.

Then, I saw the so-called Adventurer Activity Center. As Sa Qili said, it is the second world compared to the first. This place is really small, with a few intersecting streets covering everything, and in the very center surrounded by these streets, there is a huge storage crystal standing tall. This thing is indispensable, everyone's treasures are all In it, including my sword?

The most popular ones are bars and hotels. Accounting for almost half of the total number of buildings, there are also shops specially provided for adventurers. Of course, they can only sell necessities such as dry food and tents.

There are two blacksmith shops, and the blacksmiths inside are very skilled. At least I think they are not inferior to those of Mu Aodonggua. After walking around, I found a lot of extended-level or even elite-level equipment. The basic attributes alone are... My mouth was watering after seeing it, but looking at my own level and then looking at the level of the equipment, I sadly wiped away my nose and tears and left these two places that made me sad.

Level ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh! ! ! !

In addition, what interests me the most is the small square not far from the crystal storage. This is the trading market for adventurers. There are many things that cannot be found in the blacksmith shop. If it were not for a large group of enthusiastic guides around me, Then, I want to stay there for a longer time to see if I can find something that suits me.

Compared with the second world, the equipment in the third world has been upgraded to a qualitative level. Here, you can already drop elite-level equipment and weapons, so don't look at everyone wearing plain clothes. When they change into full-body equipment, that's Immediately the golden light shines, and the God of War comes to the world.

Apart from a gay Mephisto sword and a small bug amulet in my inventory, I really have nothing that can compare with them.

In the end, it's still a matter of level. With my current level, even if good equipment breaks out in the third world, I can only stare at it. That sword that requires level 99 is like the moon in the water or the flower in the mist. But Out of reach.

Taking advantage of this trip to the third world, I might as well raise my level. Even if I can't reach level 60 in one go, I still have to get close to this number. Akala and the others have said it several times. The biggest factor restricting my improvement now is Level issues.

After walking around the adventurer activity area for a few times, we came to another place.

"This is..." I stared blankly at the vast flat land in front of me, speechless.

To be precise, this is not just flat ground, because dozens of identical magic arrays are evenly arranged on the flat ground. These magic arrays shine slightly, showing that they are running, and civilians are constantly entering or walking out of them in the flickering light. .

"Qiang Qiang Qiang, you're surprised, aren't you? Little brother, every newcomer who comes here for the first time has the same expression as you." Sa Qili and the others couldn't help laughing when they saw my confused look.

"Where is this?"

"Well, you'll know once you go there. Although this place doesn't have much to do with us adventurers, it is of great significance."

Saying this, we have arrived at a nearby magic circle. I was gently pulled by Sa Qili. I stepped into it, and then a white light flashed and I was teleported to another place.

"..."

What appears in front of you is a wider world, with bright light like the sun. The scenery here is reflected at a glance.

Squinting his eyes slightly, what came into his pupils were ridges of vegetable fields. Each ridge was about half a meter apart, arranged in dense parallel lines, spreading straight to the end several kilometers away. There were already long growths on the ridges. Green leaves appeared, and simple white flowers bloomed. Farmers carrying buckets were watering these knee-high green unknown foods.

The vibrant and prosperous scene seriously shocked the eyes, making people unable to believe it. This is actually a scene that can be seen in the third world.

"How is it? You're surprised, aren't you? This is the food base for our camp."

"Where... exactly is this place? Where have we come?" I couldn't hold back my doubts. asked impatiently.

"underground."

"underground?"

"Well, it's underground. If you don't believe it, look at it." Sa Qili pointed to the top of her head with a smile, and when she looked along, she saw that, yes, the sky above her head was not boundless. But thick soil.

"Okay, stop teasing the newcomer, tell him in one breath." Daga criticized from the side.

"Oh, I'm sorry, I accidentally learned Raphael's bad habits." Sa Qili laughed, and gave Raphael a hand by the way, of course. In fact, what she said was right.

"Brother, you must be wondering why the food base that supplies the camp is placed underground, right? The same is true for Raphael. Shouldn't I tell you these important things earlier?"

"Well, please be sure to help me solve my doubts on behalf of Lord Raphael." I nodded hurriedly.

"The most important reason is to save the resources of the defensive magic array." Sa Qili moistened her mouth and then explained eloquently.

In fact, the reason is very simple. Even children know that the larger the defensive magic array, the more energy it consumes. Therefore, in order to ensure the strength and durability of the defensive magic array in the camp, it is natural to reduce it as much as possible. The size of the campsite.

The defensive magic array of the camp is circular, half on the ground and half underground. If the underground space is not used, it is equivalent to wasting half of the space. Therefore, moving the planting and breeding on the ground to the underground will also It has become inevitable.

Some people may ask, why didn’t camps in the first world refer to this practice in the past? Wouldn't there be enough food if we do this?

The reason is very simple, because the resources of the Mages Guild in the first world are completely unable to provide the necessary conditions. Placing the food base underground is not as simple as imagined, including light, water sources, and the stability of the cave, the ground and the cave. The transmission between them requires a large amount of magic arrays to maintain.

The third world has to do this as a last resort. It’s not that there is really no other way. Who wants to leave the natural light, water and safe space on the ground unused and have to go underground to make trouble.

"Lord Sa Qili, are you here to see me again?" A farmer passed by and greeted Sa Qili cordially, waking me up from my thoughts.

"Yes, these Momo are already mature and can be harvested today. The fresh Momo that is just picked are the most delicious when grilled." Sa Qili said this, her eyes sparkling subconsciously.

Momo?

I subconsciously looked at the green plants that were about knee-high with patches of small white flowers. No wonder they looked familiar just now. Isn't this Momo? Vilas has been growing this stuff in the vegetable field next to her house, but I had forgotten about it.

Very similar to potatoes, Momo's fruits all grow in the ground. During the harvest, a Momo is pulled out of the mud, and a series of fist-sized khaki fruits emerge. In addition, they are very resistant to hunger. Such a Momo The food Momo brought was enough for the family to have a full meal, and the leaves above could also be made into the livestock's favorite feed.

Because of this, Momo is the staple food of all civilians in the First World camp, and even in the entire Dark Continent, Momo is the most widely planted crop.

Of course, Momo left the deepest impression on me. It seems to have been imprinted in my soul. What still resonates clearly in my ears today is that sentence from that year.

"Velas's special nutritious breakfast - Momo noodles, can replenish the energy needed for the day."

"Lord Sa Qili, please wait a moment, give it another two days, it's not the most delicious time yet." The farmer replied with a smile.

Late autumn is indeed the season when Momo matures.

"That's right, Aunt Qili, please wait a little longer. It will taste best when the white flowers on it have fully bloomed." I calmly advised using the little knowledge I occasionally learned from Vilas.

"This little brother is quite knowledgeable." The farmer looked at me in surprise and said with a smile.

"Ahem, you know a little bit from time to time. And when it comes to Momo, Momo noodles are the most delicious."

"Not bad, not bad. I also like Momo noodles. Although it is easy to get tired of eating and the colorful colors are not very attractive, but with the right seasoning, it is really a masterpiece." Everyone agreed.

"What? Your taste is too weird. Of course grilled momo tastes better." Sa Qili immediately retorted.

"I support Sa Qili. Although the taste of Momo noodles is also good, and the flavors can be changed according to the seasonings, but the Momo noodles that have just been pulled out and roasted in the fire will have a natural, earthy and fragrant taste. , is the most irresistible, the taste that Momo noodles can never taste." Sa Qili also has supporters.

“Momo noodles are delicious!”

“Grilled Momo is even better!!”

Suddenly, the Momo Party, headed by me, and the Baked Momo Party, headed by Sa Qili, stared at each other separately, and the atmosphere was tense...

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There will be another chapter later, but it may take until late at night to complete the upload. You can go to bed first, and you will see it when you wake up early tomorrow morning. It is 70,000 words in seven days. Xiao Qi has promised that there will never be any less.

Then, do you still have monthly passes? Stop hiding it, take it out and give Xiao Qi more motivation to code, Demacia! ! ! (To be continued)