Diablo Destruction

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"So, it's not me that's wrong, it's this arm."

Early in the morning, I sat at the door of the hotel, stretched out my fingers to face the rising sun, and looked heavy.

"There must be some evil spirit attached to this arm, making me do that strange behavior."

Talking to myself, I gnashed my teeth and opened my eyes, as if I wished I could chop off the arms of this extremely evil unicorn, drink its blood, and gnaw its flesh alive.

"Oh oh oh -!!! It can't be done, it... it seems to be attacking again, something must be done... do something quickly, otherwise one day, it will control my whole body and devour me soul, the Dark Continent will be destroyed, and mankind will fall into eternal darkness and fear."

I gripped my arm tightly and held it tightly, my whole body twitched and trembled, my eyes were red, my teeth were clenched, and there were swollen veins on my neck.

"Why are you so cute so early in the morning?" Princess Sanwu's cold voice sounded, and she kicked one of the legs of the chair off. Then, she was struggling fiercely with some kind of existence, twisting and turning on the chair. A certain druid fell to the ground magnificently.

"Don't disturb me, I'm rehearsing." I patted my butt and stood up, looking at the little maid with a deep look on my face.

"What if Beiya complains to Grandma Holland, how should I explain to everyone in that case? What do you think of my performance just now?"

"Do you want me to tell the truth, or a lie?" Perhaps because she was in a good mood, I thought that the taciturn Princess Sanwu was willing to spend more time with me.

"Let's tell lies first." I was a little unsure.

"Your moral integrity is gone."

"Where...where?" I hurriedly lowered my head to pick it up, and then my mind turned around. No, this is a lie, which means it didn't drop?

This is really great.

"Don't worry, what I told is a lie. Master has no moral integrity at all." Princess Sanwu comforted me kindly.

"..."

I don't feel at ease hearing this.

"What about the truth?"

"It's not your arms that should be sealed, but your head. I wish you a happy life in prison. Don't worry, we will visit the prison once a year. I'm sorry, I can't accept the fact that my husband committed a crime. Let's get a divorce. I will give my blessing." You found true love in prison, dad. My classmates ask me what my dad does, how should I answer?"

Princess Sanwu's series of verbal attacks seemed to turn into countless arrows, which pierced my heart again and again. I covered my chest in pain and did not want to get up.

"What silly things are you doing so early in the morning?" Sa Qili, who had just woken up, also stretched and walked out of the door, watching with interest Princess Sanwu and I performing the couple's morning theater.

"It's nothing, I'm just thinking about important things that affect my life." Let Sa Qili and the others know that basically everyone in the third world will know about this matter within a few days. I immediately put on the posture of a thinker, Regardless of the fact that the chair only had three legs left, he forced himself to sit on it.

"What's going on, little Jasmine?" Sa Qili became interested.

Under the threat from my eyes, the little maid finally gave in.

"The master is thinking about whether he will be a savior or a demon who will destroy the world (morality) in the future."

"Hahaha, little brother, you went to the Elf Tribe and your brain broke again?" Sa Qili burst into laughter after hearing this.

"..."

She really guessed half of it right. It was indeed because of a trip to the elves that this incident happened. Although it was not the first time, she always felt that this was a reason to call the police.

Also, why is it [again]? It seems that my brain is often broken.

"You guys are so unloyal." Tulakov strode out angrily at this time, holding a long piece of bread in his mouth and chewing vigorously, but his face had the face of an angry Shura, and those two The thick eyebrows almost stood on end.

Of course what he was talking about was that we ran to see Hofengli and did not wait for him.

"Thank you for helping you travel all the way here and there in exchange for equipment." He complained bitterly, looking like he was heartbroken by the betrayal of his friends, relatives and companions. It was hard to tell that this big barbarian's acting skills were really good. .

"Obviously I'm going to give a favor, but I say it as if I've suffered a big loss." The ruthlessness of Sa Qili's cold words exposed Tulakov's acting skills.

"Anyway, I'm helping the newcomer, right?" Tulakov was about to roll around and cheat.

"I'm sorry, I was really impatient. I was afraid that waiting a little longer would lead to an accident, so I didn't take Uncle Tulakov with me." This was indeed something I did wrong. I shouldn't doubt Hofengli. If you have moral integrity, you should apologize.

"It's just..." In order to calm Tulakov's anger, I gave Sa Qili an assist by the way. I rolled my eyes and suddenly laughed.

"It's just that Aunt Qili and Lord Hofengli are surprisingly close to each other. Lord Hofengli has spoken. As long as Aunt Qili comes, he will open the door to welcome her, so..."

My eyes fell on Sa Qili and met her smiling eyes. The two of them shared a look of understanding.

"Asshole, am I like this kind of person? Although I really want to see the legendary red dragon, but for this reason, I have to sacrifice my pride and dignity as a barbarian to please Sa Qili. This kind of thing, I feel sad Tulakov, who is taller than the sky, would never do it.”

Tulakov had a righteous look on his face. As he spoke, he had already pulled out a chair. As soon as he finished speaking, the pride on his face suddenly turned into a flattering smile, and he placed the chair behind Sa Qili.

"Lord Sa Qili, you are tired, please sit down and take a rest."

"I'm a little tired." Sa Qili sat down without hesitation, crossed her legs, placed her index finger lightly on the handrail, raised her chin high, as if she was looking down at someone, looking like a queen.

I:"……"

Uncle Tulakov, where is your moral integrity?

"You've been busy these days, let me give you a back squeeze." Tulakov helped Sa Qili sit down, and he wanted to give her a shoulder squeeze attentively.

"Huh?" Sa Qili rolled her eyes and let out a soft hum.

"Look at my stupid head and my stupid hands, how can I be squeezed by you, Lady Sa Qili?" Tulakov understood, and immediately slapped the back of his head hard, and then the back of his hand, saying The gesture of chopping hands and offering so diligently made me want to call him "Eunuch Tu".

"I'm hungry." Sa Qili said lazily.

"Whatever you want to eat, I'll go right away." Tulakov stood at attention and volunteered with great honor.

"What on earth are you making a fuss about?" Shahik came out and happened to see this scene.

"Go, go, I still want to see the red dragon. I don't have time to hang around with you." Tulakov pushed him away impatiently and walked to the hotel kitchen. Suddenly, he stopped and turned around.

"Shashik, if you want to see the Red Dragon with Lady Sa Qili, come with me."

Obviously, Tulakov didn't want to serve Sa Qili by himself. He wanted to lure someone else into the water?

"Huh?" Shashik thought for a moment and probably understood the reason for Tulakov's courtesy early in the morning.

"Forget it, I have already met Master Hofengli. Although he died with honor, how can I have the nerve to disturb that great existence again in a short period of time and die again?"

After a pause, he suddenly made a pious expression, as if after meeting Hofengli, his life had been worth it.

If you hadn't gone with him, you would have been deceived by Shahik's realistic acting skills. In fact, during that meeting, Shahik was ignored by Hofengli from beginning to end, without even giving him a look. He was very depressed.

Therefore, Shashik, who deliberately looked like he was so honored, had sinister intentions and was determined to deceive Tulakov, as if we could see a ferocious wolf tail wagging behind him.

Tulakov didn't know what was going on. Seeing Shashik's performance, he believed it. He really thought that something good would happen if he met Hofengli. Maybe the giant dragon would be happy and collect the treasure it had collected for many years. Give one away casually, then yourself...

Thinking of this, the barbarian's mouth watered down, and he served Sa Qili even more attentively. Unknown to him, the moment he turned around, Sa Qili and Shashik high-fived happily, expressing mutual benefit. An alliance to jointly deceive people was formed.

I feel pity in my heart. These people, when they are bored, they really cannibalize people without showing off, and deceive people without blushing. I have to be careful, lest I am like Tulakov who got fooled and was sold to help count the money.

A certain druid who thought this way had forgotten that it was he who took the first sinful step and pushed Tulakov into the pit of fire.

"Uncle Tulakov, how's the equipment going?" After finally waiting for Sa Qili to think of new ways to torment Tulakov, I asked quickly.

"Look, I forgot if you didn't tell me." Tulakov patted his bald head and handed over more than a dozen bags of gems. I took them and put them away without counting.

The reason why there are so many gems is because I told Tulakov to try to exchange for some low-level gems. With the existence of microwave ovens, it is undoubtedly more cost-effective to exchange for low-level gems than for high-level gems, and low-level gems are very important to the adventure of the third world. The gems are basically useless and only exist as currency. They are even more willing to use more low-grade gems to consume. This transaction can be said to be mutually beneficial and everyone is happy.

"Isn't there Griswold?" Seeing that Tulakov didn't make any more moves to pick up things, I was quite disappointed, but I also felt a little lucky, thinking that Tulakov might be deliberately trying to appease his appetite.

"Sorry, there really aren't any." The barbarian shrugged, completely disappointing me.

"but……"

"Huh?" Seeing that Tulakov changed the subject and seemed to be getting better, I cheered up.

"I want to ask first, newbie brother, do you want Griswold just because of its defense?"

"Well... that's roughly true." I thought about it and nodded.

"What do you think of its demand-reducing attribute? I mean, the strength demand for joining Griswold has increased. Will I still choose it?"

"That's no problem, as long as it's not an equipment like the Earth-Covering Thunder Hammer."

I looked at my strength, which was close to 300 points, and said that in a small case, even if Griswold's strength requirement was increased by another 100 points, I could accept it. Of course, the lower the requirement, the better, with the same defense. Under the conditions, who wouldn't want to wear light armor to facilitate activities instead of heavy heavy armor? The good thing about Grace is that it has the thick defense of heavy armor, but the weight is the same as light armor.

"Of course, in terms of level requirements... you also know that, uncle."

When it comes to the level issue, my face darkens. Looking at my level of 67, I feel that the road to success is still very far away. If I could reach level 80 or so now, I would be able to choose much better equipment than Griswold. , in the final analysis, it is because Griswold’s level requirements are more in line with my situation, rather than because most other people who like it value its lightweight advantages.

"That's easy to handle." Tulakov clapped his hands and smiled.

"I thought you valued its lightweight attributes. In fact, according to your request, there are currently many equipment that can compete with Griswold. But in terms of defense and attributes, it is better than Griswold. Germany is even better."

"Oh? What's there? Do you think you can get it?" I thought about it carefully, and it suddenly dawned on me that I had probably owned Griswold before, and I was particularly profound about its properties, so I had a very special feeling. It's an unstoppable obsession. Now that I think about it, this idea is so stubborn and rigid.

"Of course, why else would I mention this to you?" Tulakov laughed, but then he looked hesitant again.

"You've got to tell me, hurry up and help me get this done." I wasn't in a hurry, but Sa Qili was anxious first, urging me from the side. When Tulakov saw that it was an order from [Master], he nodded quickly. .

"During the transaction, I chatted with those people and accidentally got a piece of good news. There was a team that wanted to sell a piece of equipment, but they had requirements. The equipment they sold was only for one piece of equipment, and nothing else. Don’t even change it.”

"What kind of equipment is it and what do they want to change it to?"

“They want to exchange it for nature’s peace ring.”

"Woo!" Upon hearing this name, Sa Qili immediately wailed. This ring is the nemesis of the Necromancer. Seeing it, nine out of ten Necromancers will look as if they have eaten a big bowl of dead flies.

Sa Qili and the other three knew that I had this dark gold ring, and I had shown it to them before. So, no wonder Tulakov cared about this news.

"Want nature's peace ring? I can change it, no problem."

After thinking about it, I said decisively, maybe it will be useful in the future, but I don't regret it, because... because I know that Hilmanya has one on her body, which was given to her by the elves back then, in order to deal with the reborn demon Ser. Sen, I hope I can restrain its regeneration ability, but unfortunately it doesn't work on Selson, and the one I have now was exploded from Selson.

In the worst case, you can borrow it from Hillmanya when needed. After killing Serson and avenging her lover, she resigned from all elf identities, swore allegiance to me, and volunteered to become my knight. She probably wouldn't refuse. It's such a small thing.

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