Diablo Destruction

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I originally thought that equipping low-level equipment would no longer be of much use to me, but now it seems that is not the case. I'd better get some more dark gold equipment, even if it's just for the skill points attached to it, otherwise the skill points are really too much to bear. Ah, I am no longer the druid who was full of skills (conservation) and energy (operation). I am so sad that I want to give up on myself and jump off the building to sell my integrity.

Like a man looking at the only Zou Baba dime left in his wallet, I stared at the skill point for less than half an hour, trying to change it from single digits to tens, but failed, so I had to give up.

Face the cruel facts, cheer up, don't I still have attribute points? You won't betray me, will you?

I took a look at the attribute points in the status bar. The three-digit number immediately made me see a lot of decline. I smiled happily. Sure enough, I still have a lot of room for attribute points. I have no moral integrity but the harem is still full. This is it. Truth, moral integrity, etc. are indeed the natural enemies of girls.

I was so shocked when I came to this shocking conclusion that I felt like I would never love again.

Forget it, let’s get back to the subject, let me see which other parts can be equipped with Unique Gold, or in other words, what other Unique Gold equipment can I wear?

There is still an empty space for the ring. As for the dark gold ring... I have a lot of them. The healing ring that Mana got has been given to the girls. This ring is average and low-level. Not many skill points are given.

Apart from that, I looked for it and found two more. One was a dwarf star. I remember that I went to the third floor of the skinning cellar with the pornographic maid. There was also the Heart of Griswold that exploded on the ancient wizard Yindu. Although it was not the ancient wizard Yindu that exploded, it also fell in the skinning cellar. It can be seen that the gloomy ghost place also fell. What a treasure. Would it be better for me to go and collect it again?

The requirement for Heart of the Dwarf is level 50. I can definitely equip it now. The skill points provided are three, which is not bad, but it is much inferior to the other one, because it is the Ring of Nature’s Peace, known as the nemesis of the Necromancer. It was also used in that operation. inside. Exploded out from the body of the reborn demon Selson, as a high-grade dark gold ring, it has a full value of 5 skill points, and it couldn't be more perfect.

Unfortunately, the required level is 72. I looked at my level of 65 and my asshole tightened. I obediently put the peace of nature back and put the dwarf star on it. Very good. From now on, I will be the new star of the dwarf clan - Wu Fan. Iron Hammer!

There is also a hat, which is divine equipment. If it is replaced with dark gold, it will be good. It is a pity that it has +1 attributes for all skills. If the Champion Hat of Harmony that exploded from the Hell Knight had not been used by me. Just trade it for something weird.

I remember that this dark gold military hat was a rainbow facet that was exchanged by Seattle and I for a dark gold jewel. It's not a loss, after all, dark gold jewelry seems to be rarer, but it's just a little sad. I remember that the Crown of Harmony requires level 70, which is not very far away from my level 65. The above attributes of +2 for all skills, as well as +4 skill points, make my mouth water when I think about it now.

Forget it, there will be bread and milk. I will just visit my [relatives and friends] another day and ask them to give me one.

As for gloves and leather boots... For gloves, I only found a dark gold frost-burning iron glove. This is an artifact for the priest in the later stage, because it has a rare skill that increases the upper limit of mana. Later, mana is the priest's life, which is the priest's human shield. A symbol or not.

This frost-burning iron glove is intended to be left to the little ghost, so I naturally don’t plan to use it. As for the leather boots...ah, there are the boots with gauze and netting extended by the dark gold, so I forgot to use them. No matter which generous person dropped it, no matter whether the attributes are good or bad, I replaced it in order to gain 3 skill points.

So, I changed my outfit into two pieces. After tidying up, I got three more skill points each from the Dwarf Star Ring and the Gauze and Webweaver Boots, for a total of five points. Adding the original one point makes it six points. ...Hey, why is it seven o'clock? Anyway, it's a good thing that there are a few extra skill points for no reason. How can there be too many skill points? Just give me another ten points for no reason.

I have gained a few more skill points to protect myself. For some reason, it seems that an inexplicable pressure on my body has suddenly been relieved a lot. The moral bottle also has a tendency to be clogged again. I feel that my waist is not sore, my legs are not hurting, my knees are not hit by arrows, and I am not getting shot while lying down. , life has become better, eating and sleeping are delicious and refreshing.

I am indeed the kind of evil landlord who takes pleasure in hoarding surplus food.

Okay, everything that needs to be sorted out has been sorted out. It's time to start practicing. Before that, let's arrange a practice schedule. It is indispensable to maximize efficiency. It is not good to practice blindly on your own.

It took me more than ten minutes to create a new training schedule. In fact, I inserted a fury training into the previous arrangement and made it the main training object. In addition, I combined the original and Stallone Practical training of the fallen demon, adjusted to the flesh and blood resurrector of the demon king.

However, the actual combat time must be shortened. Challenging the demon king's flesh and blood resurrector is a serious matter. I must ensure that I am in a state of full energy to ensure the safety of my life. In this way, each time I practice in the dream realm, I can only Challenge it two to three times, which is already the limit.

With my current strength, it seems that I will definitely not be able to survive for three minutes in the hands of the demon king's flesh and blood resurrector. In other words, even for the three extreme challenges, the actual combat time is less than ten minutes, which is completely different from more than half of the previous actual combat time. Yan, uh... forget it, just use the free time to practice Fury.

I scratched my head and adjusted the time some more. Finally, the latest Dream Realm training schedule was released.

The days passed, and every day, I repeated the same three things, taking my daughters to practice, and writing letters to the girls. As well as practicing in the realm of dreams.

Whether it is the experience of Xi Lusi and the others, or the experience of the girls I learned from the letter, they are progressing smoothly. Of course, my practice in the realm of dreams has not fallen behind. It always gives people the feeling of a three-pronged approach. It is not surprising that this kind of plain, compact and fulfilling life will suddenly be separated ten years later inadvertently.

If we keep this rhythm and spend ten years peacefully, what will it look like? I imagined it a little bit. My daughters are probably at level 60 or 70. With bug amulets and dedicated training, their upgrade speed must be several times faster than mine who often paddles or puts out various fires.

As for Xiao Heitan, with her Night Demon bloodline, she will definitely be able to reach the realm of realm at this level. No matter what, it will not be inferior to Carlos and Seattle.

Silos and Aikolu are a little weaker, but at least they are still small pseudo-field masters.

The other girls may be close to or even reach the realm of pseudo-realm. Among them, Linya, who is quite talented, will definitely be able to do it, and a talented magical girl like Tia will probably not be too far behind to reach the realm. Or it is possible that it is impacting the realm of the field.

Seattle and Carlos are already stable mid-level powerhouses in the World Power. Sister Sharna, who inherited the burgundy demon soul, may not be able to match Carlos Seattle's progress and strength. Already close to or perhaps even surpassing the burgundy devil of yesteryear.

There is also Arturia, who has the inheritance of King Arthur and has undoubtedly the greatest potential. Even Little Heitan and Sister Sharna cannot compare. Perhaps by that time, she would have been able to compete with the Four Demon Kings, and no matter how bad she was, she could be like the Hairy Leg Immortal and escape from the Four Demon Kings. The future of the inheritor of the Twelve Knights would be limitless.

As for the little ghost... I really can't estimate it. But ten years from now, if she develops steadily, she will not be inferior to Carlos and Seattle. By then, the little fox may already be slightly inferior to her in terms of strength. There is no way, Saintess The profession is too outrageous.

In the end, it’s me. What will I become? The last thing a prophet can predict is himself. This sentence seems to apply to me. Even Akara and Yalandlan cannot predict my future. I am even less confident, especially when my strength is so fast. With the progress, constant troubles, and constant companionship of tragedy, even I feel like I am a freak. The future is full of uncertainties. No wonder even the most powerful prophet on the road cannot predict it.

Finally, there is the Dark Continent. According to the current development situation, it is really not a problem to persist for ten years. Let alone ten years, it seems that it will not be a big problem for another hundred or thousand years. Maybe by then, our continent will be able to suppress hell in terms of strength. As a clan, if we step back ten thousand steps and another incident similar to the Three Demon Gods Rebellion occurs, the Dark Continent will fall into despair again. The Angel Clan will not just watch the Dark Continent fall. At most, it will be the suffering of the last thousand years. Just the next reincarnation.

So to be honest, I don't understand what Akara and Yalandlan are worried about. They keep muttering that there is not much time left. In my opinion, who don't know the truth, their worries are completely unfounded.

What terrible secrets are they carrying? I am very curious and want to know, but I am also afraid and do not want to know. Human beings are indeed contradictory creatures.

Forget it, things ten years from now are too far away, so let’s seize the present first.

The peaceful life of experience passes day by day, and there is not much to praise. If I have to say, I have to survive in the dream realm every day with difficulty and success. Of course, I will definitely not do this kind of thing. I told my daughter, let alone wrote it in a letter to the girls, lest they rush back from the second world immediately, push me to the ground, tie me up, and never let me sleep again.

Soon, another month passed. Including the first month, it has been two full months since the family went out to experience. In the eyes of ordinary adventurers, two months is nothing. One to half a year is all adventure. A normal training cycle, some tough ones even last for more than half a year or a year.

I'm not specifically referring to Sister Sharna or Artoria.

Speaking of which, there is still no news about Artoria. It has been almost a year since she stayed in King Arthur's Test, right? I calculated that she separated from me in the third world. After that, Beansa and I continued to practice sandbags for nearly three months, and wandered in the hell world for almost half a year after returning. Two full months have passed since I started practicing with the girls, which adds up to about eleven months, almost a year. As expected, my calculation was correct, and the spirit of the Mathematical Emperor has possessed me again.

What is Arturia doing now? Are you still stuck in a difficult test? Miss her so much. I miss her cute golden hair so much. Unfortunately, even the letter in her hand cannot be conveyed to her.

Speaking of King Arthur's test, we have to mention the instigator, King Tiny Little. She has also been missing for a long time. At the beginning, Knight Mipa could occasionally find her. After that, according to Knight Mipa, I lost news of her probably while I was wandering in the hell world, and it has been more than half a year now.

I'm so worried, even though I know that this little king has powerful strength that doesn't match his appearance. But the cute appearance of her figure, the sweet voice while waving a toothpick sword, and the character of hiding and quarreling once I bully her, make me uneasy every time I think about her, regardless of her. No matter how strong your strength is.

Knight Mip said I will see Little King next time. Maybe there will be a big surprise. What kind of surprise will it be? I always felt that when she said this, she had some evil intentions in her heart, as if she was expecting me to be surprised and embarrassed.

"Xiao Fan~~~Xiao Fan~~~" The beautiful voice in my ear brought my unruly thoughts back. When I turned around, I saw the little ghost lying in my ear calling me.

By the way, let me introduce my situation. I had just had a close encounter with the Demon King's Flesh Resurrection. After sending it away, I fell flat on my back. Panting slightly, his whole body felt as if it was falling apart in pain, and he was too lazy to move a finger. It seemed that he had returned to the days when Beansa was training with sandbags and had a narrow escape from death with her punch.

"Be good. Have you seen the salmon sword I have? Take it and bake it and eat it. Ignore me." I didn't want the little ghost to discover my current state, so I had no choice but to sell the salmon sword decisively.

"I'm not hungry." The little ghost still stared at me without blinking. Those dreamy silver eyes seemed to penetrate straight into my heart, making me feel weak.

"It's really strange... No, it has never happened before." Hearing the little ghost's answer, my eyes widened in shock, and I almost jumped three feet high.

I'm not hungry. It seems like an ordinary sentence, but when it comes out of the little ghost's mouth, it is earth-shattering. When does she not just take out a diamond and bite it, or is she ready to pounce on me anytime and anywhere? It makes people feel like they have never been full before. She actually says she is not hungry. Is the day going to collapse?

"Xiaofan's look is so rude." As if he could read my mind, the little ghost was dissatisfied with my stunned reaction and was about to pounce on me and bite me. Sure enough, he was still very hungry!

"You can't blame me. Please recall it yourself. When did you say I wasn't hungry before?" I tried to explain.

"This saint has never said that I will beat you away with my fist. Can I say it now? You will also be surprised?" The little ghost stared at me with eyes that seemed to project the light and shadow of swords. Haha. Haha, those cute little fists of hers are full of evil intentions no matter how you look at them.

"I'm sorry, I was wrong." At this time, a decisive apology is the only choice for survival.

"Uh-huh, that's good." The little ghost nodded arrogantly like a victorious general in a victorious battle, but his eyes were still staring at me unblinkingly, without moving an inch.

Don't be like this, I'm Alexander.

A few drops of sweat broke out on my forehead, and I rolled my eyes: "You're not hungry, but I'm hungry, so please help me grill the salmon sword?"

I originally thought that this sentence would be scorned, or at least get a reply like "A mere servant dares to ask this saint to help you work." Unexpectedly, the ghost nodded obediently. , finally looked away, turned around, picked up the salmon sword, and ran to the side to start a fire to grill the fish.

Impossible. Even if she agrees, she must be arrogant due to her character. Let me beg her one more time before she pretends to be reluctant and mutters that she really can't deal with this incompetent servant knight. As expected, Xiaofan couldn't live without this holy girl and agreed.

Moreover, this little saint with a strong thirst for knowledge will definitely add another question - will she be hungry in the dream realm? Can salmon sword be grilled? Can it be eaten?

All in all, a request that would raise countless questions was actually agreed to easily, which strangely made my hair stand on end. Could it be that this ghost was possessed by Willas today?

After resting for a while, a faint smell of grilled fish came from the side. Even I didn't expect that I could actually do this in a dream. The dream realm is really a magical place.

Relying on the strong recovery power of the cosplay bear, I also recovered a lot. I finally sat up with a groan and canceled the transformation. He staggered to the little ghost and sat down next to him.

"It smells so good. I can't tell that your craftsmanship has improved." I complimented. In fact, I just made a bonfire, stuck the salmon sword diagonally on the ground, and put the other half on the flame to roast. There is no technical content, this ghost does not have the attributes of a cook.

"It goes without saying that this saint is an omnipotent noble and great being." The little ghost hummed triumphantly, and moved over as usual.

"a little cold."

"Really?" I rubbed my nose, cold? Can't feel it.

"Xiao Fan is so cold."

"Eh...Eh?" How should we understand this sentence? Is my expression cool, is my body cold, or am I freezing to death without even knowing it?

"This saint is also cold."

Then you are still trying to get closer? I rolled my eyes.

"So it has to get a little warmer."

"Yes, Lady Saint, if you have any requests, just ask." I don't know what kind of medicine this little Saint Lady sells in her gourd, so I can only put on an attitude of letting myself be slaughtered.

"It'll be warmer when you turn into a fluffy stuffed bear."

"Okay, okay, I just changed back." I shook my head helplessly. This little saint has really many demands. Doesn’t she usually prefer to lean into my embrace? Why did you suddenly fall in love with the furry stuffed bear form? This is not like her. My holy lady is not the kind of ordinary girl who likes fluffy stuffed animals.

Anyway, the request was not difficult and I transformed into a cosplay bear again.

"This is just right. It's warm and comfortable. This saint is going to rest. Leave the grilled fish to Xiao Fan. When it's cooked, wake me up and don't eat alone." The little ghost immediately got into my body. In his arms, he curled up comfortably, his face full of satisfaction.

In the end, I still had to make enough food and clothing by myself. I reluctantly picked up the salmon sword, placed it horizontally on the campfire, and slowly turned it to heat it more evenly.

Time seemed to have stopped all of a sudden. Apart from the crackling sound of the bonfire, there was only the subtle and sweet breath of the little ghost in my arms, gently rising and falling rhythmically, like a beautiful and moving sacred music. This quiet and warm atmosphere made me feel... I was intoxicated.

In the cosplay bear form, his physical strength and injuries are also recovering very quickly, and the pain of his whole body falling apart is disappearing.

etc!

I was suddenly shocked, why did the little ghost insist that I transform back into a cosplay bear? Could it be that she was acting coquettishly and that was the purpose?

Could it be that Her Highness the Saint, with her piercing eyes, had already noticed that I was in an extremely bad state just now?

Thinking of this, I lowered my head and stared at the sleeping face of the little ghost.

What a cute and stupid ghost saint. I couldn't help but poke her soft face. I felt a warm smile in my heart and felt that the softest part of my soul was lightly touched.

You can always show your mature side inadvertently, and use the simplest touch of thoughtfulness and tenderness to charm me to death. You idiot saint, are you just willing to kill my cuteness?

While staring at the sleeping face in my arms that I never tire of, I grilled the fish. The fish was not grilled well due to multitasking, but it was still cooked and exuded a burst of fragrance, which made me not very hungry. My stomach growled.

"Lazy Pig Saint, wake up."

"You hate it, don't call me a lazy pig." Probably because he slept lightly, the little ghost woke up quickly in a record-breaking time and muttered angrily.

"Elia, I smell the fragrance." At this time, the little mermaid princess also came to get a share.

No, she is a mermaid. I am grilling salmon here. Am I suspected of killing my own kind? But salmon is a freshwater fish, right? Maybe Elijah, who lives in the sea, has never seen her before and wouldn't regard her as the same kind?

I was panicking, thinking incoherently, and watched Elijah float over. I should have made it clear that the Salmon Sword cannot be placed in the inventory.

"This... Elijah... listen to my explanation..." I smiled and wanted to say something, but I saw Elijah leaning towards the salmon sword, smelling it, and then smiled broadly.

"Brother Master... your craftsmanship is really great."

"Yes...really?" Seeing that Elijah didn't mind, I felt relieved. Also, isn't it common for big fish to eat small fish in the sea? Can it be said that they are killing each other? Moreover, the dead dog often devours its favorite grilled fish in front of Ariya, and I have never seen Ariya get angry. It seems that I am overthinking it.

However, since the dead dog likes to eat grilled fish so much, it is a question worth considering whether he imagines the grilled fish as Elijah venting his anger.

"Alia, do you want to eat too?" My craftsmanship is only average and I cannot deserve the praise of the mermaid princess, so I shamelessly invited her.

"Eliya... likes to eat fruits." Eliya shook her head and said this. She was afraid that I would be sad, so she added another sentence.

"Dad, he likes eating meat very much. He eats meat in big mouthfuls. Next time, Elijah will let him eat meat with his master brother."

It turns out that the King of Mermaids is a carnivore, and so is his tough appearance, but it’s better not to let him eat with me, because I’m afraid I’ll be killed by a trace of meat dregs splashed from his mouth.

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