Diablo Destruction

...Hmm...Uh-huh...Uh-huh..." A series of moans sounded like someone squatting in a toilet pit with constipation.

"Brother, what's wrong with you?"

Seeing me folding my hands on my chest, sometimes opening my eyes in pain, sometimes closing them quickly, and making strange noises, Beansha stared at me for a long time, and finally couldn't help but ask.

"Well... I am practicing a very remarkable ability." In order not to lose the dignity of my senior brother, I resolutely boasted.

"Amazing ability?" Beansa tilted his head and looked at me.

"Yes, the ability to defeat the Four Demon Kings."

"...Well, that's right..."

Beansha's expression seemed a little subtle. At this time, shouldn't she exclaim "Senior brother is so awesome" with sparkling eyes to fit her innocent character?

Let me briefly explain what I just did.

As I groaned in distress, akin to constipation, my brain was processing two images.

One is the picture seen by the waiter running on the ground, and the other is the picture seen by the crow flying in the sky.

Just like this, it already makes my head spin. It would be better if these two pictures are still, my brain can process them immediately. Convert it into information and store it.

The problem is that they are constantly shaking and changing, and what comes from the ghost wolf side is forest grass that is constantly passing by. The crows came, circling constantly overlooking the grassland.

Let’s use the simplest analogy. It's like I'm watching two 3D movies at the same time. The 3D dizziness is so weak.

If you add in the scenery captured by your own eyes, it becomes 3 times 3d. I don't even know what high-tech words to use to describe this kind of thing.

to here. I have truly experienced the difficulty of vision sharing investigation. Those druids who can accept the images sent back by seven or eight summoned pets at the same time are now simply stunning and fortress-like in my eyes.

However, no one can achieve this ability overnight. It took his old colleague Uncle Simba decades to achieve this level.

Of course, druids are not limited to this detection method. There are also less brilliant, but simpler ways to make a druid a good scout.

Why I chose this most difficult method - actually has something to do with the bragging I just made to Beansa.

In order to defeat the Four Demon Kings, well, it does have some connection.

By rationally arranging the position of the summoned pets, receiving the images from them, and constructing a complete three-dimensional world in the mind, if this level can be achieved, one will reach the realm of World Power in the future and have a strong influence on the World Power enchantment. Comprehension and construction will also become deeper. This is a valuable experience passed down by the druids, and it has now been passed down to me by Uncle Simba.

However, it seems that it is still far away from achieving this level.

I thought about it and transformed into the Demon Moon Wolf Witch.

Take a deep breath and accept the images from the ghost wolf and crow again.

One, two, three, until the fifth, my brain felt dizzy and unable to process.

Sure enough, this ability is related to mental power. With the high starting point of the World Power-level mental power of the Demon Moon Wolf Witch, he can easily do things that other druids have to practice for more than ten years to do.

However, there is still a long way to go before the Demon Moon Wolf Witch breaks through to the realm of world power. And the Hell Fighting Bear I am entrusting to, although it cannot be said to be a mental idiot, is obviously a stupid character whose fists are faster than his brain. .

At this moment, I have a strong urge to fuse the Hell Fighting Bear transformation and the Monster Moon Wolf Witch transformation to gain the advantages of both. Such a super transformation will become infinitely close to perfection. , without any shortcomings, if you can do it, your strength may really be able to compete with the Four Demon Kings immediately.

It’s just that the ideal is very full and the reality is cruel.

When he came back to his senses, he felt his tail was itching. When he looked back, he found that Beansa was happily holding his tail and rubbing it on his face.

"Senior brother's tail... is so soft and cute."

I:"……"

What expression should I make when I hear this kind of compliment?

In short, let's take a trick first and use the ability of the Demonic Moon Wolf Witch. After becoming proficient in this ability, see if you can feed this sense of mastery back to the main body, maybe you can learn faster.

Thinking of this, I no longer struggled and kept the form of Yaoyuelangsha. My brain accepted the maximum allowed picture information, and then worked hard to piece this information together, trying to form a fuzzy three-dimensional world.

To be honest, this kind of kung fu work is somewhat similar to the transformation of the magical context of the Wife Knight Cult and the construction of a magic circle system. Is it really the same principle that never changes?

Speaking of Beansa, you've had enough fun! Stop scratching my tail, it's very itchy!

"Something's wrong."

One morning passed, and I repeated this sentence dozens of times.

Why are there no monsters?

Logically speaking, this should be a place where small groups of monsters roam. There are five ghost wolves and four crows covering both land and air surveillance. The hunting range has been increased several times, so monsters should be easily found. ah.

Why is it so peaceful? It's like inadvertently traveling to another parallel world that is exactly the same as the Dark Continent, except that there is no Hell clan.

This kind of silence made me shudder, and I even wondered if I was dreaming.

"Biansha, give me a squeeze and try." I looked away and said to Beansha.

"Really?" Beansa looked at me hesitantly.

"Forget it..." Thinking of being beaten away by Beansa's small fist. I shuddered, shook my head quickly, and stopped the abuse.

"But why? I can't even find a monster." I frowned, puzzled.

"Why?" Beansa also tilted his head, but his expression was very subtle.

I found today's beansha to be particularly subtle. Is it an illusion?

"Oh, there seems to be a new discovery over there at Ghost Wolf." I cheered up. The doubtful thoughts just now were immediately thrown out of his mind, and he pulled Beansa over.

This is a fallen demon camp.

To be precise, it was an empty fallen demon camp.

strangeness. It's so weird.

I saw a cauldron in the fallen demon camp. There was still a raging fire burning below, and the hot bubbling in the pot gave off a strong smell of cooked rotten meat. I became more and more confused.

Seeing this situation, no matter how stupid I am, I should be able to change from something like "xxx" I squatted down, touched the remaining warmth of the extinguished bonfire, and my sharp eyes flashed - they shouldn't have gone far yet. "In such a clichéd plot, I guessed it just now. The owners of this fallen demon camp were still happily cooking the rotten meat in the pot, preparing to enjoy a lunch.

Why did he suddenly disappear?

Could it be that we were attacked by other monsters in the short time we arrived?

But what about the traces of battle?

In addition to these unusual sights, I also found more than a dozen small knives, small bucklers, and even a ghost-headed staff scattered in the Sinking Demon Camp.

What on earth could make the Sinking Demon and the Sinking Demon Wizard throw the guy who was eating here?

Until the end, I still didn't understand. I just feel that this practical investigation trip is about to turn into a small theater of suspense detectives.

This is not going to work. It seems that we can only go to the outside of the encirclement. We should be able to detect traces of monsters there.

I gritted my teeth and made up my mind.

Looking at the map, I summoned Xiaoxue to ride on, and rushed towards the nearest circle surrounded by monsters.

I:"……"

Beansa: "..."

"Beansa, what do you think?"

Looking at the empty grassland, I was silent for a long time before I said a word.

"Beansa, I don't think so." Beansa shook her two beautiful black ponytails to show that she had no opinion.

It seems that it is a bit difficult to expect the idiot junior sister to cooperate and make high-end complaints like "Senior brother, there must be something fishy about this matter."

"Why are there no monsters?" I took out the map again and compared it.

According to the map, where I am standing is already a gathering place surrounded by monsters.

After wandering around, I couldn't find a single monster.

If I hadn't checked the map and confirmed that the location was correct, I might even have had an extremely absurd reason in my mind that couldn't possibly exist in this world - Could it be that I got lost and took a wrong turn?

To be honest, I even want to go to Andariel's lair now.

As the sun set, I returned to the camp with Beansa with dejected steps.

Maybe God saw that I was miserable enough and made some compensation. At the entrance of the camp, we met Yilanya, which saved us the trouble of bringing Beansha with us.

I just noticed now that it is easy to get out of the camp, but it is very difficult to enter the camp. If Yilanya didn't know my identity, I would never have been able to easily enter with an unidentified Beansha.

This makes sense. If getting in is as easy as when we came out, what if the Four Demon Kings disguise themselves and sneak into the camp? You think so, hahaha.

Having said this, I really admire the Hairy Leg Immortal. I don't know what tricks he used to avoid the numerous guards in the camp and take Beansa inside without anyone noticing.

"My little brother... not long after he sent Beansa back to the hotel, a familiar shout came from afar.

I just had time to turn my head and look in the direction of the sound when I saw a lightning-fast figure rushing up to me and swooping down on me.

What the hell!

I only had time to scream, and I was knocked down without any suspense.

"It's great, little brother, you are finally back. Are you okay? You are not injured."

Before I could recover, the figure who knocked me down sat on my waist and started groping around on my body.

"Wait a minute. Aunt Qili, we are all familiar with each other. If you touch her again, I will also sue you for sexual harassment."

I quickly stood up and put on a defensive posture.

"Sexual...sexual harassment?" Sa Qili was stunned. Then he straightened his face.

"Well, little brother, I'm so worried about you. But you talk to me like this!"

"What...what's going on?" Seeing that Sa Qili didn't seem to be in her usual teasing mode, but actually angry, I couldn't help but turn my eyes to Simba and Daga who were following from behind.

"Brother, it's your fault this time." The two people also criticized me unanimously. Then he explained it to me and finally let me know what happened.

It turned out that Sinbadaga and I took a leave of absence early this morning. After that, Sa Qili happened to go to [listen to the lecture]. She probably wanted to catch me shopping after the lecture, but she got the result from them. After hearing the news about my request for leave, I felt something was wrong, so I looked for people everywhere. The camp was not big. After searching and searching, I couldn't find any trace of me, so I naturally thought that I must have sneaked out.

"Sorry, sorry, Aunt Qili, it's all my fault, but how did you feel something was wrong from my request for leave?" I quickly apologized to Sa Qili, feeling curious in my heart.

"Because I'm a fool, it's easy to guess what's going on in my heart." Sa Qili's anger was still lingering, and she turned her head away without even looking at me.

"After knowing that you ran out, Sa Qili was extremely anxious. If you never came again, she would probably go out to look for you." Dajia said with a smile.

"Although Sa Qili likes to tease and take care of newcomers, it's really rare to see such a motherly side of her. Young newcomer, you are quite charming."

Seeing that the atmosphere between the two of us was still tense, Simba made a half-serious, half-joking joke.

"Simba, what did you say? What a motherly thing, I am still a girl, a serious girl, a pitiful girl, do you understand?" Sa Qili's hatred was suddenly transferred to Simba.

"Yes, yes, the most beautiful flower in the camp must be you." Simba and Daga hugged their bellies and laughed, but naturally they were met with Sa Qili's merciless aging finger, and the hunchbacked figure left, Seems extremely late and miserable.

"Aunt Qili, I'm sorry, I'm really sorry. Otherwise, how about I go shopping with you." With grateful eyes, he looked at the pitiful figures of Simba and Daga who had endured Sa Qili's anger for him. After leaving, I turned around and continued to beg for mercy.

"Huh, small favors can't impress me." She glanced at me sideways from the corner of her eye. It seemed that her anger was mostly gone and she just wanted to bargain.

"Let Xiaoxue be your pillow." I decisively begged for mercy.

"real?"

"Dare I lie to you?"

"Well, I will forgive you especially this time."

"Long live Aunt Qili!"

"Wait, I almost forgot, there is an additional condition, you have to call me sister from now on."

"Today's sunset is really noisy..." I raised my eyes and looked into the distance... To be continued)