Diablo Destruction

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Back at the Demon Fortress, we carried the [heavy treasure] and did not dare to stay in this place full of angels for fear of being discovered by the angels. We made a small calculation and just came out of the teleportation array. We turned back and immediately entered the teleportation array. , returned to Rogge camp without stopping.

The five of them breathed a sigh of relief until they saw Raphael's tent. Sa Qili and the three looked at each other and smiled. After so many years of experience, they had never seemed so nervous even in the moment of life and death.

You know, what Qiaxi is holding in his arms is most likely an artifact set similar to that inherited by the Twelve Knights of the Elf Race. Even if it is not, according to Lukogas, in ten years at most, Qiaxi will be able to become the same person as him. The same legendary blacksmith, even if he only inherits one-tenth of it, it is enough to make a qualitative leap in the alliance's equipment strength.

"You are finally back." She entered Raphael's tent carelessly, expecting that she would angrily scold us for being rude again, but then her face changed, and she smiled and gave us a welcome hug.

But unexpectedly, the atmosphere inside the tent was a bit solemn. The first time we saw Raphael, he was sitting alone at the desk, assuming Commander Ikari's signature pose, thinking about something. He looked up and saw us, but he just didn't He said something perfunctory.

"What happened?" Sa Qili, who had been fighting with Raphael for many years, saw at a glance that the princess of the Hundred Tribes was not pretending and was really troubled, so she couldn't help but step forward and asked.

"It seems that things are going well. Have you got the inheritance from Mr. Lukogas?" Raphael did not answer immediately, and his eyes fell on Qiaxi's arms. Covered up by layers, only a bulging package could be seen.

"Well, it went very smoothly. I got it. What happened?" Seeing Raphael's attitude, the joy in Sa Qili's heart also faded a bit, and her expression became serious.

"Lord Rukogas...disappeared."

"Wha...what?!" We were shocked. We had just said goodbye to him, but why did he disappear immediately? And how did Raphael know about this?

"Mi Seya, please come out and explain. She came back a little ahead of you, and she just reported the situation to me."

Under Raphael's greeting, Mi Seya, the director of the secondary orphanage and the mysterious assassin, slowly emerged from the darkness. Sa Qili and the others seemed to be used to it, but I was shocked. This Guy, your concealment skills are so good. The tent is so small, I didn't realize she was there just now.

Mi Seya walked out expressionlessly, and in a flat, business-like voice, told us everything she saw after we left, that is, what happened within a minute.

"What did you say? Master Lukogas was attacked?" I raised my voice in disbelief.

I have just experienced the strength of Rukogas. It is very likely to reach the level of world-devouring power. How could he be attacked? Who has such courage? Are you kidding?

However, although Mi Seya has a bad personality and has dressed up as a soldier in the camp many times to extort money, the look in her eyes now clearly tells me that she is not lying.

"Is it the Three Demon Gods or the Four Demon Kings?" I was extremely shocked and exclaimed in disbelief. Apart from these guys, I really can't think of anyone else who can do it.

"I don't know. The moment I felt the aura of that existence, I ran away immediately. Of course, its whereabouts should have been discovered by it. If it hadn't disappeared with Rukogas, I might not have been able to return. coming."

Mi Seya talked about the life-threatening topic with a calm face, paused, and added: "But I think it can't be them, maybe it's their subordinates, maybe it's someone else."

"Impossible, Lukogas' strength is very likely to reach the level of a demon. Apart from the three demon gods and the four demon kings, I can't think of anyone else who can attack him and make him disappear." I kept shaking my head, denying Mi Seiya speculation.

"That's true, but we don't rule out the possibility. What if Lukogas' strength is not as good as before?" Raphael thought for a while, then said suddenly.

"Okay, why is it not as good as before?" I couldn't laugh or cry about Raphael's wild ideas.

"For example, for inheritance?" Raphael's eyes suddenly fell on Qia Xi's arms, and he woke up the dreamer with his words.

Yes, inheritance, for the sake of inheritance!

I suddenly realized that in order to hand over the complete inheritance to the next generation of successors, the twelve knights of the elves sacrificed their own lives. At the cost of their lives, Rukogas did something almost like retreating. Even if the strength is greatly reduced, it is considered light.

"If you think about it carefully, are there any details that have been overlooked?"

"Needless to say, that's probably what happened." Sa Qili suddenly said.

"Look back, everyone, when we first arrived in the cave, didn't Cruton say that Rukogas was resting? After completing the last tool, Rukogas also showed a tired look. Logically speaking, with With such a powerful strength, he would normally not show such a performance, which can only explain one situation. Lord Rukogas was already exhausted when we arrived."

Sa Qili's analysis made everyone fall silent. Although it was just a guess, everyone could see that it couldn't be wrong.

"The three demon gods and the four demon kings are being watched by the angel clan, so they should not act rashly. They are most likely their subordinates, and the one closest to them is undoubtedly the great demon god Diavolo." Raphael said with a hint of sadness.

"Mi Seiya, just now you said that the attacker disappeared together with Rukogas, right? Could you please help send a message to Akara and ask her to pay attention to the three minions around Diavolo during this time? The King of Xixi, the Minister of Chaos, and the Soul Communicator, are there any of them who will no longer have projections and clones?"

Mi Seya nodded and slowly backed away, her figure blending into the darkness again. I watched her disappear with fixed eyes, but I couldn't see how she left.

This guy is a bit scary. I remember Raphael said that she seemed to belong to a secret race and her profession was also a special profession.

"I didn't expect that something like this would happen to Mr. Lukogas. It's all my fault. If it weren't for inheritance..." Qiaxi, who had been silent all this time, muttered to himself, his face no longer showing the excitement and uneasiness of getting the tool set. , but full of deep regret.

If he had not accepted the inheritance, Teacher Rukogas might not have died. He was the one who killed Teacher Rukogas.

"Chaxi, don't talk nonsense. Lukogas is not necessarily dead. Do you want to curse him?" Raphael said quickly, fearing that Chaxi would become depressed.

"But……"

"Nothing is wrong. The situation is unclear now. Don't be depressed without permission. Besides, with Lukogas' wisdom, how could he not expect such a thing? Maybe, he has already made preparations. Maybe, He just left the Dark Continent for an excuse, not wanting to fall into the muddy waters of the Dark Continent."

"I understand." Qiaxi wiped the corners of his eyes and cheered up again: "No matter what, I will definitely inherit the teacher's legacy and will not let his abilities be insulted."

"That's good if you think so." Raphael nodded happily and looked out the window, his expression becoming complicated and depressed again.

I originally thought that Rukogas would be a lasting help, but I didn't expect... No matter what, I hope nothing happens to him.

I also sighed at the side, recalling that every sentence of Lukogas seemed to have a profound meaning. I had already predicted what would happen, why didn't I notice it at the time?

But what if you notice it? Not to mention the three demon gods and four demon kings, even their subordinates, the King of Xixi that Raphael just mentioned, and the ministers of chaos and soul communicators, even the few of us combined are no match for them.

The atmosphere in the tent was somewhat silent, which made the cheerful Sa Qili unbearable. Her eyes turned around and fell on Qia Xi, her eyes brightening.

"I believe that Mr. Lukogas has his own destiny, and everything will be fine. It's useless for us to worry here. We might as well do something that can be done."

Everyone looked at her in confusion, followed her gaze, and fell into Qiaxi's arms, suddenly realizing.

"By the way, we got the tool kit from Lord Rukogas. For safety reasons, we haven't even had a chance to take a look at it."

The timid Qiaxi shrank his neck when he saw that he had become the focus of the tent, and quickly put the package in his arms on the desk. Under everyone's expectant gazes, he untied the layers of packages, revealing the red light. The whole tent was lit up.

This was the first time we took a closer look at this set of tools that embodies the painstaking inheritance of Lukogas. First, the piece of leather that we are familiar with is sewn from unknown leather goods. It seems that it can be worn directly on the body. At first glance, You know it is not a mortal thing, but it is just a tool for storing items. There are rectangular pockets neatly arranged on it, and the real owner is inserted in the pocket.

First, there are four hammers. The handles of the hammers are inserted into the pockets and the hammer heads are exposed. The four handles are all the same size, but... they look strange no matter how you look at them. They are a bit too small compared to Qiaxi's size.

"Hurry up and take it out." Faced with such doubts, we quickly urged Qiaxi.

"Okay, okay."

Qiaxi took out the hammer on the edge. Just as she pulled away from the leather, her hand suddenly sank, and the mini hammer grew ten times larger in the blink of an eye.

We opened our eyes wide, because we had already defined this set of tools as an artifact set, so we took it for granted that such anomalies occurred and did not make a fuss.

Putting the hammer carefully on the table, Qiaxi took out the second hammer. Similarly, this hammer also quickly enlarged after leaving the pocket. When placed on the table, compared with the first hammer, it was one size smaller. .

The third and fourth hammers were taken out one after another and arranged neatly on the table, from large to small, which can be used for any occasion and any equipment.

Except for the four most important blacksmith hammers, the others are some auxiliary parts, such as pliers and anvils, which are the most basic ones. There are also sets of carving knives, chisels of various specifications, etc., which add up to no less than Twenty pieces, no wonder it has to be shrunk and inserted into the leather, otherwise it would be easy to mess up.

After Qiaxi took out all the tools, a huge desk was already filled. Qiaxi finally touched the leather and suddenly let out a surprise.

Then, she pulled out a bead the size of a pigeon egg from an inconspicuous little bag.

No, it cannot be described as beads. It is more like a ball of flame, a solidified flame. You can vaguely see the raging fire burning inside. If you stare at it closely, you will gradually feel your own gaze and yourself. His eyes, body and soul were all ignited by this flame.

"Is this..." Shashik and Tulakov, who were barely qualified blacksmiths, suddenly looked shocked.

"Could it be the heart of the hearth, the most important heart of the blacksmith?"

"Heart of Fire?" I looked at the two of them doubtfully.

"Yes, to put it simply, if you want to forge, what is the most important thing?" Seeing that I am a novice, Shahik explained patiently.

"It should be the materials and craftsmanship, right?"

"There is also fire. No matter how good the craftsmanship is, there is no way to forge it without fire. Of course, except for legendary figures like Lord Rukogas."

Thinking of the first time he saw Rukogas at the bottom of the Evil Cave, where he easily kneaded the dragon bone given to him by a druid into equipment, Shahik quickly changed his mind.

Yes, Lukogas's craftsmanship has reached a transcendent level. His hands have become excellent hammers and furnaces. From ordinary materials, he can directly knead equipment with his hands. Only more advanced ones can be used. He will use his only hammer, and this time in order to create the inheritance tool kit, he will use the power of the hammer and underground lava.

In comparison, the set of tools in front of Qiaxi is like a child who wants to draw, preparing a box of twenty-four colors of colored pens in a serious manner, and A master who can draw everything with just one pen and one color is far different in his realm.

Perhaps the most important reason why Lukogas used the firepower of lava was to condense the heart of fire for Qiaxi. Looking at Qasi, Shashik and Tulakov who were holding the flame beads in a daze, Amateurs are jealous.

"I still don't understand, what's the use?" At this time, a certain druid asked a shocking question.

"Firepower is the key to forging. If the firepower is insufficient, no matter how good the skills are, it will be useless. Otherwise, why do you think the dwarves would choose to settle in a place like the Demon Fortress? It's not because there are the best natural resources there. A furnace? The function of the heart of the furnace is to create firepower, which is equivalent to a mobile natural furnace. Now you understand."

"I kind of understand." I nodded confusedly, my eyes fell on Qiaxi, and I sighed in my heart. Although Lukogas's attitude was not very good and he didn't take Qiaxi too seriously, the tools he prepared for her did. Everything is perfect, every aspect is covered, and no one is overlooked.

Why can't I meet such a good teacher? It brings tears to my face to imagine that my previous teacher, even the most normal Grandpa Wixon, was a devil instructor type.

Putting the heart of the hearth on the desk, along with the other tools, Qiaxi stretched out his hand with a confused expression and stroked these tools one by one, as gently and carefully as if he were caressing a baby.

Suddenly, these red-light-blooming tools erupted with an even more dazzling red light, wrapping Qiaxi, and the entire tent became a red world.

"Let Qiaxi understand the inheritance alone, let's go out." Raphael gave us a hint, and everyone understood, left the tent to Qiaxi, and left quietly.

When I got outside, I looked back at the tent with red light overflowing, and I secretly prayed that everything would go well.

"By the way, Master Raphael, is there any news about Beansa?"

I turned around and asked Raphael, who was in a daze, about the stupid little junior sister. Ever since I fell into the hell world, she suddenly disappeared. Could it be that she was accidentally involved in hell like me? In the world, right?

"I haven't received any news about her whereabouts yet. Don't worry, I will notify you as soon as there is any news." Raphael shrugged helplessly, and then showed a look of bitterness and hatred.

"Xiao Xiao Wu, you can't just miss your junior sister. Where is my little Linya?"

"I miss Linya every day too." I cried out.

"Do you miss my little Linya more, or do you miss your junior sister more?"

"This...of course it's Linya." Seeing that the princess of the Hundred Tribes had entered the unreasonable mode again, I quickly responded with a few words and ran away.

Let's go back to the hotel and meet Princess Sanwu and the others first, and then what should we do? Go to the trading market to sell off all your gains these days? It seemed like a good idea, but a trip to the third world was not that easy. The girls were frightened every day, fearing that I would be involved in the hell world again. The miser Farah also valued the location scroll more than his lifeblood.

After understanding my thoughts, Sa Qili and the others looked surprised: "Equipment? Can't you just leave the equipment to Tulakov?"

"It's too troublesome for Uncle Tulakov." I waved my hand quickly.

"No trouble, no trouble at all." The big barbarian put his astonishingly large square face close to his and showed a happy and expectant smile, indicating that it was really no trouble at all.

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First update, is it a little early today? Minnasang's guess was not wrong, because today's monthly ticket is so powerful, Xiaoqi can't wait for the weekend to add another chapter, so he will cough up blood and add another chapter today. The next chapter may have to wait until one or two in the morning, but no matter what, Xiao Qi will complete it, burn it, my little universe!

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