Diablo Destruction

*************************************************** *************************************************

"Tamoya, you have to think clearly. Are you really going to trust this old man with a few beards?" Seeing Tamoya's determined look, I couldn't help but remind her again, paused, and added one more sentence.

"And there's less credit than a beard."

"You bastard, who do you think has less beard? If you don't tell me clearly, I will peel off your skin!" Old Farah, who was stabbed in the painful spot, roared and rushed towards me, intending to give me some color, but Karina The eldest sister stopped me and tried to dissuade me from both sides.

"No need to persuade you anymore, Xiong Ta. I can understand your concern and I'm very grateful, but this time, I hope you can believe in my decision, okay?" Tamoya said deeply with her dark blue eyes. Staring at me with a desire to be understood.

Oh oh oh! No~~~ You can’t do this, Lord Martial Emperor, it’s a violation to look like this!

Like a vampire exposed to the scorching sun, I covered my heart under Tamoya's gaze, pretending to be in pain of being killed by cuteness.

"Hmph, brat, did you see that?" Seeing Tamoya being so determined, old man Farah seemed to feel a great sense of trust and sneered at me proudly.

"I don't know how to say it, but I trust my sixth sense. It's absolutely fine, don't worry."

Then, Tamoya's words brought Old Farah, who had been carried away for less than two seconds, back to his original state, and he squatted in the corner and drew circles in frustration.

"Sixth sense? It's really hard to refute such a reason." I shook my head and smiled bitterly, and stretched out my hand to Tamoya.

"Ok, I trust you."

Welcome to the Sixth Sense Club, Lord Martial Emperor, I wish you can understand the seventh sense as soon as possible.

"Is this considered absolute trust established between partners?" Tamoya put her soft little hand into my palm. He asked, looking at me with a smile.

"Yeah. But it depends on how you behave in the future before I can say the words [I'll teach you behind the scenes]." I said with a straight face, pretending to be serious.

"Don't worry, I will tell you soon." Lord Wu Emperor smiled confidently. That confidence and beauty. Intoxicating.

"Then it won't be too late. I'll set off." Seeing that the farewell took a long time and the sun was almost setting on the horizon, I reluctantly looked back at the girls. I didn't dare to look any further, for fear of being attracted and unwilling to leave.

Uh... From now on, I feel like I've overlooked something.

"You idiot Wu, you ignore His Highness again and again every time!" Finally, the master who gave me a subtle feeling came out and stared at me with tearful eyes.

"Die!" He said, jumped hard, hugged both my temples to prevent me from moving, and hit my forehead hard.

There was a loud "bump", and Beja and I each covered our red foreheads and squatted down.

Is this stupid elf princess's IQ so low really because she has been doing this since she was a child, and it broke her head?

Because of Beiya's commotion, the atmosphere of separation and sorrow was relieved a lot. I waved behind me coolly without looking back, and took another step.

"Wait a minute, old man Farah, who was squatting in the corner and drawing circles, suddenly stopped me."

"What? Do you want me to show you some sympathy?" I looked at the old man from the corner of my eye and curled my lips disdainfully.

"You brat, if you beg me now, it's still too late." Old Farah said with a sinister look on his face.

"There's no need to beg you." I thought for a while and felt that there was no solution, so I raised my middle finger to the old man.

"Junior Brother Wu." Senior Brother Carlos' worried voice came, and he couldn't help but ask.

"Did you... use the locating world teleportation scroll?"

I:"……"

Farrah: "Haha."

West... West motor! ! !

Just thinking about how to leave everyone's lonely back in a free and easy way, I completely forgot that going to the third world is different from going to other places. If I don't locate and locate the scroll in the first world, I won't be able to come back. .

"You know, brat." The old miser holding the status scroll rubbed his fingers at me, showing a gesture that people all over the world understood.

"Really?" I hooked Old Man Farah's shoulder, smiled sinisterly, and lowered my voice.

"What if Tamoya doesn't agree to help you transport supplies when the time comes?"

"Her Highness Tamoya is kind-hearted, kind and generous, and will not refuse." Old Man Farah shook his beard and continued to hold on.

"Do you think she listens to you, or to me, a partner who shares life and death?" I took out the magic weapon to win.

"You're cruel." Old Man Farah had no choice. This move really touched his lifeline. He was so looking forward to this day coming. He even thought of this when I summoned Tamoya. Possibility, and risking his life to research the summoning magic circle, isn't it just to let Tamoya help him get some precious supplies from the third world?

The old man Farah, who had not taken advantage of anything, threw the scroll of status into my hand fiercely, glared at me, and disappeared in a teleport.

This is a great victory between Rogge's second stinginess and Rogge's first stinginess.

"Then, I really have to leave this time." I turned around again reluctantly and glanced at everyone.

The wind rustles and the water becomes cold, and the strong man is gone forever... Bah, bah, bah! Look at my crow's mouth.

Watching me with nostalgia and blessings, I... turned back and came to the Mage Guild.

I have no choice but to book a place first before I can go back. Fortunately, Carlos reminded me, otherwise I really wouldn’t be able to return to the first world, at least for a while, not until the alliance develops black magic. .

As a result, I rushed to the headquarters of the Mages Guild, only to be told the position I made when I first went to the third world. It is permanently valid. You don’t need to locate it again in the future. You can return here as long as you have the positioning scroll in your hand.

Old man Farah, you are cruel.

I pointed my middle finger in the direction of the old miser's tent, but I didn't expect that he would end up plotting against me.

I left the Mages Guild dejectedly and came to the teleportation array. I was teleported to Harrogas first. I was an old guest here. The Mages Guild teleported me to Rogge Camp in the second world without saying a word.

Resisting the dizziness caused by the teleportation of the world, I staggered. Without stopping, we came to Harrogath in the second world. The use of the World Stone teleportation array here is actually much stricter. After all, for most adventurers, once they leave, they will never return. Of course, they must be carefully reviewed. My eldership. It even made the Mages Guild dare not let it go carelessly.

Fortunately, Akara had already said hello. When I arrived at the World Stone Teleportation Formation without any accidents, I took a deep breath. Bathed in the white light, the body merged with the light again and disappeared with a whoosh.

When he opened his eyes, he saw another Rogge camp that was familiar yet unfamiliar.

Even Carlos and Seattle have come to the third world twice. I, the first person to try it, have only now caught up with them in terms of visits. Hmm, just wait and see. In the future, when the positioning scrolls can be mass-produced, I kicked him hundreds and dozens of times, going back and forth dozens of times every day.

Thinking hummingly, I raised my head, took a step forward, took a quick look, and then my knees went weak, and I almost twisted my feet and fell to the ground.

What kind of trouble is this? Could it be that I will be robbed when I first come to the third world?

Looking at the dark figure in front of me, I thought in panic.

"Ahem!!" Raphael took a step forward, pretended to be serious, straightened his body, and declared seriously.

"Now, on behalf of everyone in the third world, I welcome Elder Wu Fan, the special envoy from the alliance headquarters, to come and inspect the work."

As he spoke, he took the lead in applauding, and the people behind him also applauded in unison, and the scene suddenly became lively.

Mr. Raphael, what kind of trouble are you trying to make? You're not here to pick me up at the airport, you just have a group of children lining up to welcome you with bouquets in the air.

I opened my mouth, but couldn't say anything for a long time. I finally came to my senses, subconsciously raised my right hand, made a slight gesture, and said something.

"Good job informants."

Seeing my silly look, several people present immediately bent over with laughter, including the culprit, our dear singing and dancing queen, Raphael, the princess of hundreds of tribes.

After finally holding back his laughter, Raphael put on a straight face, pretended to be angry, and finally returned to his usual appearance.

"Well, you, little Wu, have made us wait here for so long. Do you think we should be punished?"

"Hey...wait...wait for me? What are you waiting for me for?" I asked blankly.

"Okay, my good intentions are not rewarded. Why did my little Linya marry a man like you who doesn't understand the charm? I really feel unworthy for her. I want to return my little Linya."

Raphael sadly wiped away the non-existent tears from the corners of his eyes and cried, "This acting Oscar is just for you."

"Brother, don't listen to her."

Just when I was being toyed with by Raphael and at a loss, the savior came. Aunt Sa Qili cast a disdainful glance at her old rival Raphael, walked up to me, stretched out her hand, and pulled me down into a squat position. Then he naturally held my head and touched it, treating me like a child.

"Don't be fooled by this liar, Raphael. We just came here to greet you after being notified by Akara."

"Really? I'll just say it." I breathed a sigh of relief, feeling a little relieved.

It would be a real sin to make so many people wait for me in the cold wind for so long.

"But there's no need to come here to greet me. Do you really treat me as a guest?" After thinking about it, I said again.

"Humph, of course there is another purpose." Sa Qili then let go and looked at the others mysteriously, and everyone showed a clear smile.

"We want to give you a big surprise, little brother."

"Oh?" I looked at everyone with curiosity.

Surprise me? I really can't imagine what kind of surprises they can bring me. Come on, just come over.

I put on a serious expression and silently said calmly in my mind. No matter what I saw later, I couldn't panic.

Then Tulakov lined up between them. With a mysterious smile on their faces, they parted to both sides, revealing several people hiding behind them.

Even though I have warned myself a thousand or ten thousand times, when I saw these people, I still couldn't help but be stunned.

Ahhhh...ah...Artoria! Why are you here? ! !

Seeing my completely stunned expression, everyone nodded with satisfaction, indicating that the trip was worthwhile.

"Fan, long time no see." Arturia, wearing a pure white solemn cloak and a majestic smile, said softly. Inside those pure and clear turquoise eyes. It was filled with an indescribable warm color.

"You...how...why are you here?" I opened my mouth wide in surprise, and it took me a long time to stutter and ask.

"It's a long story. If you want to ask me when I will come, then it will be after your and Linya's wedding in the camp." Arturia replied matter-of-factly.

I see. All the mysteries are solved.

I smiled helplessly: "You guys really hid this from me. I always thought you were recklessly looking for artifact fragments again."

"Because I want to give you a surprise."

"This surprise is too big. It makes me worried all the time."

"I'm sorry, Fan, for causing you trouble."

"It doesn't matter." I shook my head: "As long as you are fine."

Said. I smiled slightly and walked slowly towards Artoria, passing by the crowds of people scattered on both sides, as if to welcome the reunion of the two of us.

"Artoria, it's nice to see you again."

While everyone was staring at me with their eyes dropped to the ground, I stretched out my hand and slowly pulled Arturia into my arms.

This, this, this... this is a bit too amazing.

Whether it was Tulakov or the others, Sa Qili, or even Raphael, when they saw Artoria for the first time, they were all smitten by the majestic and majestic style of this elf queen. .

Such a natural, pure and powerful king's majesty could only be seen in King Arthur hundreds of thousands of years ago.

Even Raphael had to bite his handkerchief with tears every time, and admitted fairly that the elf queen in front of him was indeed not inferior to her precious granddaughter at all.

Then, these people get messy.

How do the elf queen, who is so majestic, noble, classical, serious and serious, and the silly newcomer match up together?

Okay, it's a marriage between two clans, but it is said that the two people have a good relationship, which makes everyone confused.

It's not that they like to belittle their own people, it's just that the newcomer's silly and dull look is really far from the Elf Queen. In terms of personality and all aspects, he is almost completely incompatible with her.

Do an ordinary fisherman, who spends three days fishing and two days drying his nets, and a queen with great ambitions really have something in common? Come on, even a third-rate chivalry novel can't arrange such a plot, right?

So everyone was wondering if the rumors were wrong.

*************************************************** *************************************************** *************************************************** *************************************************** *************************************************** *************************************************** *************************************************** *************************************************** *************************************************** *************************************************** *************************************************** *************************************************** *************************************************** *************************************************** *************************************************** *************************************************** *************************************************** *************************************************** *************************************************** ******************************************(To be continued...)