Diablo Destruction

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The unknown magnificent and magnificent scene that happened underground deeply shocked each of us. Rukogas not only possesses great strength, but also his courage, courage, and wisdom. This moment is fully reflected, making us feel that standing in front of such a strong man, we are still too small and lacking in too many things.

No one spoke, and even held their breath quietly, for fear of disturbing the giant's work. Only those eyes stared unblinkingly at his majestic upper body, and that strong body was bathed in the lava waterfall. , the lava gurgled along the grooves between his sharp-edged muscles, giving people a strong sense of power and beauty.

After looking at it for a long time, it gradually gave people a sense of harmony and nature, as if they were seeing a clear and tinkling stream, flowing down the countless ravines that forked gracefully, and finally reunited and returned. In the embrace of mountains and rivers, this giant has completely integrated with the magma and the world, gaining their recognition and becoming a part of them.

Ears, listen carefully to the spiritual sound produced by the hammer. It is crisp, loud, and shocking. All kinds of feelings that cannot be fully described in words fill my mind, gradually. This sound also merged with the heaven and earth, as if it turned into this underground cave... No, even the entire Plain of Despair, the entire Plain of Despair seemed to be given life by the sound of the hammer, with rhythmic ups and downs and trembling, Rukogas' hammer The sound turned into the heartbeat of this plain.

This visual and sound impact deeply shook us, and a kind of admiration still rose in our hearts - this is the real powerhouse in the world.

It’s not about forcing your world to open up. Unbridled and domineering, squeezing the original world. Instead, it blends in with the original world and turns it into its own world. This realm... gives people a sense of depth and distance that is unattainable. Perhaps Sa Qili and the others have reached the power of the world for the first time. Not deeply felt. But I was frightened. A possibility suddenly popped into my mind.

Could it be that Rukogas is a strong man who has broken through the power of the world and has reached the level of world-devouring power?

Great God. Take my knees.

Thinking of this possibility, I almost knelt down to Lukogas. Can't you show a lower level of strength? For example, the realm of perfection, the realm of extremes, or even the realm of transcendence. I can't comprehend this realm at all, and instead I'm struck by it.

Of course, obviously, Rukogas has not and will not consider my thoughts. His eyes are bright and focused, as if the sun and moon are in the sky. In his eyes, there is only the hammer in his hand and the thing that he keeps beating. The more than ten meters high His huge body, in the blows again and again, the muscles are invigorated and stretched, flaunting the beauty of strength, and then expressing nature and courage through the magma flowing on the body, just like an ancient god of war, making him always proud of his figure. Tulakov felt ashamed in his presence.

The five people just watched and listened quietly, feeling Lukogas' ability from different angles, each gaining something, as if they had forgotten the passage of time.

Finally, after an unknown amount of time, Lukogas' hammering stopped. He stared at the object in his hand, rinsed it in the lava waterfall for a while, and finally put it aside when he was done.

At this time, we, who had been paying close attention to every move of Rukogas, discovered that not far from Rukogas, there was a fixed lava rock platform, which was about the size of a four-person table and had uneven surfaces. , the middle part sank, and right there, there were things created by Rukogas.

However, in addition to the unknown object he just made, there are actually four or five other objects, neatly arranged together, looking dazzling, bathed in the red light of the lava, making it difficult to see what is going on. What is it.

The thing made by Lukogas is considered an artifact after all. However, there are so many pieces on it, could it be... an artifact set?

Thinking of this possibility, everyone couldn't help but take a swallow, feeling their mouths were dry.

After creating this item, Lukogas seemed to have gone through thousands of years, and finally let out a long breath. In this breath, there was also a trace of imperceptible fatigue. I really didn't know that he had been forging here non-stop. How long.

"Lord Lukogas, we are here, bringing people who wish to inherit your legacy." Seeing Lukogas slowly put down the hammer, I shouted at the top of my lungs.

This super giant finally slowly turned around and faced us, walking step by step from the lava lake. Every step he took would roll up huge waves of the lava lake, like a giant beast in the lake.

Soon, he came to us. The pressure reflected by his height and strength became even more powerful at close range, almost suffocating us.

"You came just in time." Lukogas shook his gray beard and said simply in a buzzing voice.

Compared with the dirty giant covered in mud when they first met in the cave, after being bathed in lava, the Rukogas in front of him looked more majestic, with a clean gray beard and blue eyes as pure as a child. , as well as the upper body with the molten fluid still flowing, and the lower body still immersed in the lava lake.

At this time, he was like a giant god who suddenly stretched out from the lake. He held something in each hand and asked me, was it the golden Teacher Cang or the silver Teacher Bi that you dropped in the lake? My honest answer was no. It was a book with strange traces of yellow on it, and many key pages had been torn out. He told me that an ordinary little pornographic book had already been melted into the molten metal. Come on, you, a non-heterosexual, non-gay, orphaned acer, just go and fuck your balls, and then you will sink and disappear.

Okay, I'm convinced that I can still entertain myself at such a time.

"Lord Rukogas, please take a look. I wonder if this talisman meets the requirements?" he came back to his senses. I quickly got out of the way, betraying Qiaxi who subconsciously hid behind me, and forcibly dragged her forward to accept Rukogas' gaze.

"You, you, you...you...you...you, you..." Qiaxi kept talking, stammering so hard that he couldn't say the second word. Seeing this, I slapped my forehead and had no choice but to step forward and explain.

Originally, she wanted Qiaxi to show off in front of Lukogas, but now it was self-defeating. I hope Lukogas would not lower his opinion of her because of this. Did I expect too much from Qiaxi?

"Lord Lukogas. Her name is Chasi. She is a barbarian blacksmith. Although she is not very talented and has a timid personality, her passion for blacksmithing is unquestionable. She is the best in the mainland."

I used the method of suppressing the desire first. I praised Qiaxi so much, but it’s not bragging at all. At least I haven’t seen anyone who is more dedicated to blacksmithing than Qiaxi.

"Elder Fan. You...I..." When Qiaxi heard this, his face turned pale with shock. He quickly pulled me, but he still couldn't utter a complete sentence.

"It doesn't matter." Lukogas, who had been observing Qiaxi for a long time, suddenly said this, which shocked us.

"I can see that there is a flame in your heart that represents the soul of the blacksmith. It is very small and cannot become a big weapon."

When Qiaxi heard this, he lowered his head with a pale face. Even though he was mentally prepared, even though he was used to being scolded by his father for not having talent, but these words coming from Rukogas's mouth were undoubtedly a complete sentence. sentenced her to death.

"However, a fire may not be able to burn the grassland, as long as it is given a piece of grassland and a chance."

Lukogas's conversation suddenly changed, and he also turned around. He was lying in the lava lake and walked towards the lava waterfall in the center of the lake again. He came to the previous lava rock platform, where he had built a Each item was put into a piece of storage leather, then turned around and walked back this way.

Could it be...

We stared closely at the piece of leather in Lukogas's hand and the rows of objects emitting red light, feeling extremely excited.

"I'll ask you again." When he came to us, Lukogas suddenly lowered his head and cast his substantial eyes on me.

"Are you really planning to hand over my inheritance to this person?"

"Yes, Lord Lukogas, I firmly believe it." At this moment, I was not confused at all, I raised my head and looked directly into his eyes, and said loudly.

"Very good." Lukogas nodded, handed over his palm, and placed it in front of Qiaxi.

"Take it, this is my inheritance, the tool that condenses the soul of all my skills. You will inherit it, and it will only belong to you."

"Qiaxi, Qiaxi!!!" Seeing that Qiaxi was stunned, I kept bumping her with my elbows, wishing I could grab her hands and personally direct her to take this piece of leather.

Qiaxi finally came back to her senses, stretched out her hands tremblingly, and after thinking for a moment, she suddenly retracted with a solemn look on her face, slowly knelt down, lowered her head, stretched out her hands, and took the full set of leather gloves. Tools are like the piety of a pilgrim who finally arrives at the sanctuary of the soul and receives the baptism of God.

Although it doesn't matter who the successor is, Lukogas is not an emotionless stone man. Seeing that Qiaxi can treat his inheritance so seriously, the giant's pure eyes also have a hint of satisfaction.

"Okay, the agreement between you and me has been completed. From now on, there is no need to come to me again." Seeing Qiaxi take over his inheritance, Lukogas turned around neatly and was about to leave.

"Wait, Lord Lukogas." Seeing the giant blacksmith being so decisive, I quickly stretched out my hand and shouted to persuade him to stay.

"I, there are some things here that only you, Mr. Lukogas, can probably do. Whether you agree or not, please take a look first before talking."

As I said that, I took the dowry given to me by the Horadric tribe, the four completed artifact parts of Princess Wannian, two rings, a necklace, and a belt, and put them all in my hands, and displayed them in front of Rukogas. .

"Oh?" Lukogas showed a hint of surprise in his eyes. This must be the first time he saw such violent emotional fluctuations in him.

"It's a really nice thing, very exquisite, but it's a pity it's not finished."

Even Rukogas couldn't help but be moved by the artifact components that condensed the crystallization and wealth of the entire Horadric clan thousands of years ago. He looked at these four items and sighed in admiration.

"That's right. In the current Dark Continent, no blacksmith can complete them. Only you, Lord Lukogas, can do it." I said loudly, and gave a flattery without revealing anything. .

"It's been many years since I've seen such exciting material." Lukogas stared at the parts in my hand, his expression gradually calming down.

There is a play, there is definitely a play. As soon as I heard him say this, I felt that it was done.

"But I won't help you."

"Thank you so much... Hey, Lord Lukogas, what did you say?" I just wanted to thank Lord Long for his kindness. But found out that was not the case at all. Rukogas refused.

Director, this is different from the promised plot.

"Lord Lukogas, please think about it again. No one can help me except you." Although I know that the giant blacksmith said it. But I still want to try it out.

"Yes. Perhaps, there may be in the future." Lukogas was unmoved, but said something profound.

"who is it?"

"Right next to you."

"Beside me?" I looked around blankly. Could it be Shashik and Tulakov? Don't be kidding, although these two guys know a little about blacksmith skills, at best they can only temporarily repair the durability of the equipment, which is worse than Qiaxi.

Wait, Chasi? Rukogas said it was Chasi! ?

I looked at Qiaxi in surprise, then looked at Lukogas, and I was stunned.

Qiaxi reacted quickly for a rare moment. Hearing Lukogas' words and seeing the change in my gaze, he realized something and froze while hugging the hot leather in his arms.

No way, Lord Lukogas was given such a huge task before he was even regarded as his apprentice. He actually had to... help Elder Fan complete the artifact set?

I can't do it. I definitely can't do it. Qiaxi suddenly wanted to let go and let go of the tools in her arms, but the blacksmith's soul in her heart firmly stopped her from doing so. It was just the fear and lack of confidence in her eyes that showed so much. .

"If she can really inherit my heritage, then there will definitely be no problem. Just treat it as a test. You picked her, which means you have confidence in her, doesn't it?"

"Yes... that's right..." I gave a forced smile. Was this considered digging a hole to bury myself?

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