Diablo Destruction

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When I brought Beansa back to the Mages Guild, everyone was surprised that there was a little follower behind me.

Raphael's memory was better. Although Beansa didn't pass by in front of everyone at the beginning, as an elder of the camp, how could she not know that she remembered Beansa's identity after just briefly recalling it.

"Isn't this... Lord Gallen's student?"

"That's right, it's my junior sister, Beiansha. Come and meet all the seniors quickly." I pulled Beiansha who was hiding behind me, but she remained unmoved and insisted that she didn't want to come out to say hello to everyone. Let me Nothing can be done.

Moreover, she put on the black cloak that she had not seen her wearing for a long time, and even covered it tightly with her hat. She pursed her lips and looked indifferent. At first glance, she looked really cold. I was also struck by it at first glance. Beansa deceived her into thinking she was a cool and indifferent girl. It wasn't until she got closer that she realized that apart from the killer-like black coat, Beansa was an extremely innocent and cute girl who liked to act coquettishly.

Seeing that Beansa didn't want to come out to say hello, everyone didn't mind. After all, the Hairy Leg Immortal is a weirdo, and his students are also weirdos. This is normal. Wait, why do I feel that this sentence involves me? To be clear, I'm not surprised at all. I just like to be alone occasionally and think about the meaning of life.

"I think Master Galen should also be in Lu Gaoyin, but Xiao Xiao Wu, why did you bring her here?" Raphael looked at me doubtfully. Maybe she already understood it in her heart, but she just wanted to know. Just confirmation.

"Well, I want to take Beansa with me for this operation, is that okay?"

I looked at everyone nervously. After all, this operation was so hidden, if it was important. Suddenly he said that he wanted to take one more person with him that everyone didn't know. It certainly won't be that easy to pass.

"No problem at all."

"I don't care."

"It's going to add another big boost, not bad, not bad."

"welcome."

Unexpectedly, everyone's answers surprised me. They actually agreed without saying a word.

"You just agreed? Why didn't you ask any questions? For example, Beansa is not strong enough to participate in this operation." Finally. On the contrary, I felt uneasy myself. Ask everyone back.

"Since you are Lord Gallen's student, why should you worry about your strength?" Everyone replied in a flurry of voices.

It turns out that it was for the sake of the hairy-legged fairy that I trusted him so much. In everyone's minds, I can't imagine that the old man has such a prominent reputation.

"And seeing how nervous I am about your lovely junior sister, I guess you wouldn't let her go with you if she wasn't strong enough, right?"

Sa Qili pinched my face with a sweet smile, looked at Beansha curiously, showed a friendly smile, and wanted to get closer, but Beansha looked at me warily and immediately shrank back.

This junior sister of my younger brother is really cool to the extreme, hard to get close to, and not like my younger brother at all.

"It's best if everyone can agree. I'm too lazy to waste words. I don't know much about Beansa's strength, but it's more than enough to protect herself. When the time comes, she won't take action easily. She will just stay behind and treat her as a How is our reserve combat strength?"

I smiled apologetically at everyone, and the implication was that since Beansa won't cause any trouble to you, and won't help you fight, just think of her as someone who comes along to fight with you.

Although they were curious about why Beansa was unwilling to participate in the battle, no one asked. Anyway, with the golden signboard, they were absolutely assured of Beansa.

"Then it will be troublesome for everyone, especially Aunt Qili. Beansha is still a child and doesn't understand anything. Please teach her more."

"Of course, I will do it even if my little brother doesn't say it."

Sa Qili secretly glanced at Beansha with curious eyes from time to time. Obviously, she was very interested in this idiot junior sister of mine, and even felt a little maternal love. Who made Beansha so petite and cute? Others came to There is no adventurer in the third world who is not tall, mighty, mature and calm.

"Mount, mount, I have something to say to my mount." The little king who had been silent suddenly started shouting, attracting everyone's attention.

He wanted to whisper something to others, but he still said it loudly and blatantly, as if he was afraid that others would not know. Such an upright style is truly worthy of His Royal Highness King Arthur.

I suppressed my laughter, patted Beansha on the head and told her to stay here waiting for me, and then I went to the side with Little King.

"Mount, Nai's little junior sister is not an ordinary person." Little King Arthur stood on my shoulder, his little mouth just next to my ear, and said quietly.

"Oh? What's so special about her?"

Seeing that little King Arthur looked mysterious, as if he had unearthed a major secret, I suppressed my smile and asked pretending to be curious.

I have known this kind of thing for a long time. If the little guy tells me that Beansa is an ordinary person, I will be surprised.

"I don't know, I don't know. Ben Ang can't tell how sacred she is, but he can feel it. She exudes a dangerous aura."

"Dangerous breath?" I couldn't help but think about the words of Little King Arthur.

Her feeling is definitely not wrong. There is no need to doubt this. Although the strength is no longer there, the vision of the past is still there. If it is said that the strength is comparable to that of the six-winged strongman, and King Arthur has experienced countless battles, big and small, he will also If you look at it wrongly, it's just a joke.

The question is, what does the smell of danger represent? Does it mean that Beansa's strength is so powerful that the current little King Arthur feels threatened, or does it mean that Beansa's future potential is limitless, and that little King Arthur has to pay attention to it?

I guess it's the latter. The former is too ridiculous. You must know that little King Arthur is now confident enough to fight against the boss Horason that he will face in this mission. If Beansa's strength makes her feel dangerous, doesn't it mean that Beansa has the world? High-level or even peak-level strength?

If he really had such strength, why would Beansa be a student of the Immortal with Hairy Legs?

Naturally, I thought this way, and subconsciously ruled out the possibility of the former, but to be cautious, I asked one more question.

"What does the dangerous aura you feel mean?"

"I don't know. I don't know. I didn't tell the stupid mount before, it's just an intuition." I asked him step by step and couldn't answer. The little guy immediately became a little angry. Waving a toothpick sword over my shoulder to intimidate.

I think you are the one who exudes the most dangerous aura.

"It doesn't matter. No matter whether Beansha has a dangerous aura on her body or not. She won't be harmful to us anyway, right."

After thinking about it, I shook my head indifferently. Idiots also have their secrets. For example, I... ahem, no, for example, Beiya, she will occasionally do some inexplicable little tricks behind my back, and she thinks I don't know, huh.

There must be some secret hidden in Beansha, but that's not important. What's important is that she is my junior sister, and that's enough.

"That's right, that's right. Although there is a dangerous aura, there is no hostility at all." Little King Arthur also agreed with me. Because of this, when I invited Ansha to join the group just now, she said nothing and did not stop her. .

"In that case, it's no problem, but I still have to thank you for the reminder, His Majesty the Great King Arthur."

Although I didn't get much useful information from the little guy, I still had to praise her, otherwise the little king would be angry again.

Sure enough, after hearing what I said, little King Arthur suddenly smiled like a flower and waved his toothpick sword around: "It's a small thing, it's a small thing. It's natural for a master to care about his mount."

"I'm so touched, please give it a try."

"No, no, I don't want the mount's big face to rub against you." Upon hearing this, little King Arthur jumped from my shoulder to Artoria's shoulder in fright, showing a wary look, making everyone secretly chuckle. Incessantly.

King Arthur, who was so majestic and murderous in those days, unexpectedly was so frightened by a little druid that he ran away. This is really...

"Okay, it's getting late. Let's get ready and start setting off." Looking at the sky, Raphael stood up.

"Ilanya."

"My subordinates are here!" Yilanya, the commander of the camp, also followed.

"Over at the palace, please take them there as promised in advance."

"As commanded."

After a salute, Yilanya turned sideways to greet her: "Elder, Your Majesty the Queen, and everyone else, please come this way."

"His Majesty King Arthur and I are here to take charge of the overall situation and give you guidance." With a sweet smile, Raphael waved his hand gently to us. His eyes were clearly that of a cunning landowner looking at a simple and honest farmer.

Sa Qili and I all rolled our eyes at Raphael, and then followed Yilanya to the palace again.

This time, instead of sneaking around behind and jumping up like before, he directly entered through the main entrance under the respectful leadership of the soldiers. It seemed that Raphael had already greeted the king here.

A middle-aged woman who looked like a steward led us to the door of the secret palace prison. It should be said that this was the palace prison in the past. Now the door is locked, and there are magic circles sealed inside and outside. More than a dozen powerful warrior mages guard this place, which is heavily guarded and even more of a prison than a real prison.

"I'm sorry, gentlemen, I can only send you here." The middle-aged woman in charge who led us looked at the prison door that exuded a gloomy atmosphere with fear on her face.

"With this thing, your king can really eat and sleep well." Tulakov took a step forward and looked at the prison door in front of him in amazement, with a playful look.

The rich aura of hell revealed from inside the gate can be felt by ordinary people, not to mention us adventurers.

"There is nothing you can do about it. Just get used to it. It is impossible to move the palace. Not to mention the cost, this move alone will bring panic to the people and let them know that there are hell monsters even in the palace. Then there are No place is safe. Fortunately, the Adventurer Alliance is guarding it, so His Majesty the King can feel at ease."

The woman in charge shook her head and smiled bitterly, not forgetting to flatter the alliance.

"Don't say unnecessary words. Can you unlock the seal quickly so that we can complete the mission?" Seeing that Tulakov wanted to say something else, Sa Qili glared at him and said to the woman in charge.

"Of course, please wait a moment, my lords."

After waiting for more than ten minutes, the mage finally unlocked the layers of seals on the prison door. At this time. We are also fully armed. Just in case some little shrimps with no eyes rush out when the seal is untied, causing panic.

There was a strange creaking sound, as if the heavy iron door had not been opened for hundreds of years, after the seal was released. Finally he was slowly pushed away. There was no monster rushing out near the door. Let everyone breathe a little sigh of relief.

"It's really boring, not interesting at all." Tulakov licked his mouth, a little dissatisfied with desire.

"Save your strength. There will be a time for you to fight." Shashik glanced at him disdainfully and took the lead to step into the door.

"Please adults, please move quickly. We must reseal the seal quickly."

After the prison door was opened, a stronger aura of hell rushed towards the face, causing the surrounding temperature to drop by more than ten degrees. It seemed that one could still vaguely hear the roars of monsters coming from the depths of the prison.

At this moment, the woman in charge was frightened and turned pale. She didn't care about her respect for us and kept urging us.

"Hurry up, don't embarrass others." The good old Uncle Daga and Uncle Simba followed Shashik and quickly stepped into the door, followed closely by Tulakov, Sa Qili, and me, Artoli Ya, there are a few more from Biansha.

As soon as the front foot stepped in, the heavy door squeaked shut with the back foot, and the mage outside could be vaguely heard continuously blessing the magic circle.

"These people are really making a fuss, acting as if we are prisoners who have been imprisoned." Tulakov couldn't help complaining.

"You think everyone is like you and can cut up fruits to deal with those monsters from hell." Sa Qili rolled her eyes at him angrily.

When Tulakov heard this, he became proud. He played with the muscles in the heavy armor and said deeply: "That's right."

Seeing how thick-skinned this guy was, Sa Qili smiled sweetly and said maliciously: "It seems that our Lord Tulakov is confident in dealing with the Four Demon Kings."

"Forget it, forget it." The barbarian, who was somewhat self-aware, quickly touched his bald head and shook it, fearing that the witch in Rogge's camp would come up with some tricks to deal with him.

Seeing this scene, I couldn't help but smile.

In fact, there is a real possibility of encountering one of the four demon kings on this trip. Belial and Andariel are keeping an eye on the alliance, so you don’t need to pay too much attention to that unpredictable Azmodan. It’s really scary, no. We know where it is now and will it suddenly appear to stop us.

Thinking of the method of dealing with Azmodan that Akara and Raphael had repeatedly warned, I couldn't help but cast curious eyes on Beansa.

Azmodan's interests are a bit similar to Biantha's. Doesn't Biantha also like to test people with questions? Even my senior brother didn't let it go. After we reunited, we still wanted to play some games.

Or, if Azmodan really shows up, let Biantha deal with it? Let's see if the legendary idiot devil is really so stupid that he can't even win against Biansha. Also, maybe these two people with the same hobbies will get along... Ahem, no, There was sympathy, and then Azmodan showed mercy and let us go for Biantha's sake.

Of course, I can only think about this kind of thing in my mind. Just kidding, even if Azmodan really shows up, I will never dare to let Biansha take action.

"Senior brother, how are you?" Seeing that I kept looking at her with kind eyes (?), Beansha who was following me finally put down his cold and silent image and asked in confusion.

"It's nothing, I just think Biansha is a really smart and good boy."

"Well, Biansha is very smart." As if he had never doubted this fact, Biansha nodded his head vigorously and then added.

"It's just a little bit worse than senior brother."

"Whenever you become smarter than me, you will be your senior sister and I will be your junior brother." Hearing this, I couldn't help but laugh.

"Really? It's agreed." Beansa's eyes lit up.

"I don't believe in hooks."

As we said that, the two of us actually started to pull together, while Sa Qili and the others looked on with anger and amusement.

What's wrong with Mr. Galen's gaze? Why are the two students he accepted are idiots?

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I will try my best to update another chapter later. In response to the request of the digital screenshot party, Xiaoqi will try to control the number of words in the next chapter to 9999999, and then publish a one-word chapter around noon tomorrow, which will exceed 10 million. Now you are satisfied. Well, those who care about details are all 9s. (To be continued