Diablo Destruction

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Shashik obviously had an expression on his face that said, "Don't ask me if I have something on my mind. I won't tell you until I tell you." So I could only turn my attention to Tulakov at the end. △,

"Uncle Tulakov, what about you?"

"Me? Not to mention this sullen paladin, I haven't realized that after I go back...well, to be honest, I'm not good at dealing with such a scene. We barbarians are not very good at showing our true feelings. If we go back, we may be cold. I'll just give you a faint "Oh" when you come back, or maybe I'll be beaten with tears in my eyes, either way is not a good thing."

Turakov stroked his round bald head and flicked the braid on the back of his head, as if he was very distressed. He could get along well with anyone and quickly became familiar with him. Faced with the imaginary situation , seemed very embarrassed, but soon he grinned.

"But no matter what, it's always good to go back."

"You're thinking too much, okay, my teammates and I take priority." Sa Qili wrinkled her nose, fully displaying her domineering side as a camp witch.

"Hey, is that so? I also plan to bring my teammates with me. After all, we have been together for decades, and it is impossible to separate. If I or my teammates can't go together, then we have to think carefully. ”

The two showed hesitation. Although they wanted to go to the hell world and return to the first and second worlds after a long separation, they had to abandon their teammates who had lived and died together for decades. Shashik and Tulakov asked themselves that they couldn't do it.

"Don't listen to Aunt Qili's scaremongering. If you bring your teammates with you, the amount will be sufficient. The original plan was to recruit twenty to thirty adventurers."

"Really? There is no problem with the relationship. Our three-person adventure team, including myself as the captain, is made up of five people. All added together, there are only fifteen people. We can recruit a few more. .”

As soon as Tulakov and Shashik's eyes lit up, they began to consider themselves as members of the Demon King's Army and gave me advice, regardless of the heartbroken expression on Raphael's side.

"I think Simba and Daga are good. With their teams, nine each, more than twenty are almost enough."

To save trouble, Tulakov planned to directly bring Uncle Simba and Uncle Daga and the team led by them over. The number of people is enough.

"No, no, it's really not possible for Daga and Simba. They are the two best intelligence officers in the alliance. Without them, it will be difficult for us to carry out many of our tasks. Don't forget that the three demon gods and the two demon kings are all here. Three Worlds.”

Raphael shook his head vigorously, his expression was no longer anxious and helpless, but became very serious.

"Is that so? It seems that there is no other way. Let's find someone else. We have no shortage of intelligence personnel. Those seniors who have entered the hell world a long time ago. All of them are excellent spies."

I don’t really want to poach Raphael’s corner and make things difficult for her. Although the Hell World stronghold is important, we cannot forget that the Third World is still the main battlefield, and its most important status is unquestionable. If the Third World is defeated . No matter how large we develop our base in the hell world, we will still be nothing.

"Then let me think about who is more suitable." Tulakov continued to frown. It wasn't that he couldn't think of a suitable candidate. It was because there were so many candidates that it was difficult. Who allowed this guy to make such a wide range of friends.

"What kind of crooked idea did you come up with? You didn't ask me what I thought first." As a result, Tulakov's overly enthusiastic behavior was criticized mercilessly by Sa Qili.

"Actually, I already have some plans in mind." Seeing everyone's eyes turning towards me, I nodded and said with a smile.

"My initial thought was indeed you three, plus Uncle Simba and Uncle Daga, as well as your team members. I know you best, so I won't have the headache of selecting them one by one."

"Sure enough, this is my little brother's style." Sa Qili touched my head. I don't know whether this sentence was a compliment or a derogation.

"But if Uncle Simba and Uncle Daga can't do it, the number of people will be a bit tight. I don't mean to say that I have to find twenty or thirty of them. I just started to go to the hell world to open up wasteland. To be honest, the number of people is too high. It’s not expensive, but if there are too many people, it will be troublesome to arrange it.”

Seeing that everyone was listening carefully, I expressed my thoughts one by one: "But there is no way. Each tribe has sent about ten reinforcements to join. As a family, of course our alliance cannot fall behind, and must send a larger force." The lineup is related to the face of the league, otherwise, I think it’s almost enough with fifteen of you.”

After saying that, I glanced at Raphael. Now you should understand the helplessness of Akara and I, right? I don’t want to poach your corner, but I have to. You can’t let all races laugh at you, right?

"I know this kind of thing even if you don't tell me, but Akara is still too upright. Haven't we already sent the most important person? Who dares to say that our alliance has not contributed."

To be given the title of Princess of the Hundred Tribes, Raphael will certainly not lose to Akela in terms of conduct and foresight. It’s just that compared to Akela, she prefers to think rationally and often pretends to be silly and cute. This is also the reason why Raphael is a princess of the Hundred Tribes. Princesses have characteristics that make people both love and hate them.

"Who?" I was confused.

"You, the elder and savior of the alliance, are strong enough to be ranked in the top ten. Isn't that enough?"

"This..." We were all deeply shocked by Raphael's shamelessness. Is this okay?

"But, I am also the prince of the elves." I tilted my head and thought for a moment, then I said something that made Raphael's expression change drastically.

"He is also the prince of the Horadric clan, and his relationship with the little fox... you know, there is no way he can be so shameless."

"That is to say, if you want to say that, the elves and Horadrics can also say that they sent out their princes. Isn't this a heavyweight?" Sa Qili echoed.

“Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu Little Linya.”

Raphael finally realized the side effects of his status as Prince of Hundreds of Clans, and his face turned pale. Want to cry but no tears.

Hey, hey, hey, I have nothing to say when I'm alone in an empty room. What's going on with my unsatisfied desires? ! Are you planning to challenge my most basic dignity as a man?

Rolling my eyes, I finally chose to ignore the resentment of the princess of the Hundred Tribes and continue to argue with her for who knows how long. I might as well continue talking about my plans.

"So, I thought of a candidate. If he agrees, it will be enough to cover one or two risks. We have no contribution."

"Who is it? Can you get such attention from me, little brother?"

Sa Qili and the others were very curious. After thinking about all the people they knew, it seemed that none of them were worthy of such praise, except for those superpowers in the alliance. However, they all had heavy responsibilities and it was impossible for them to leave their posts and go to the hell world.

"Grandpa Wixon." I smiled and said directly without exciting everyone.

"Senior Wixon?" The three of you look at me. I looked at you with an even more surprised expression.

As a green dragon druid. Wixon's strength has been promoted to the world's advanced level. It is true that he cannot stand up to one or two adventure teams. That would be too exaggerated.

"What I like is not Grandpa Wixon's fighting ability, but his natural affinity for plants as a green dragon. Many of the structures on the Holy See Mountain are of little use to us now. Ah and I Grandma Carla has discussed it and plans to make a major renovation of it, and my idea is to make the Holy See Hill initially self-sufficient. In other words, if we can use the vast space inside to plant something, we can develop it into something similar to a village. A place where the town’s systems are perfect.”

"This idea is really good, very good. A flying village and town, with fields, forests, grasslands, and well-organized houses. It's like a dream." Sa Qili's eyes lit up, He nodded his head hummingly, and the more he thought about it, the more excited he became.

"Ha...ah haha, although the Holy See Mountain is not small, it seems that it is not enough to tinker with so many things inside it. Even using space magic is very difficult, and I don't know if it can be transformed smoothly..."

"Let's do it. How will you know if you don't give it a try? Right, think about it, a paradise on earth walking in the world of hell, how tempting it would be."

The excited Sa Qili held her hand tightly, and she came closer little by little, her eyes shining brighter, as if she was trying to force a confession from me, and I couldn't agree to it.

"I...I'll try my best."

"Long live, it's decided. Let's go find Senior Wixon now." After receiving my reply, Sa Qili cheered like a little girl. I really didn't understand why she was suddenly so excited and so excited about me. The renovation plan of the Holy See Hill was so thoughtful that it seemed as if the Holy See Hill would be her home base in the future.

"You want to find Senior Wixon. I have no objection. The premise is that he agrees to go with you. If the Holy See Mountain can be self-sufficient, it can also save a lot of resources for the alliance. Wait, Senior Wixon is currently executing A task may come back in the next day or two, I will help you keep an eye on it."

Unexpectedly, Raphael was quite calm about me taking away such a high-level figure in world power, and he didn't even try to stop me from poaching.

Well, after all, the cheating before may just be her acting skills. Maybe Rafael has already guessed the list of my reservations. In doing so, on the one hand, I really feel sad that many people have been poached. Sa Qili, picture Rakoff and Shashik are both world powerhouses.

On the other hand, it was out of distress that I wanted to cause some trouble for Akala and I who were the instigators. Don’t doubt this princess of the Hundred Tribes, she is so petty.

"Then I'll leave it to you, Lord Raphael." I nodded and added one final sentence.

"Next, only senior brother and second senior brother are left."

"No - don't ah ah ah!!" As soon as I finished my words, Her Royal Highness the Princess of the Hundred Tribes, who had been extremely calm a moment ago, and whose image was much taller in my mind, let out an unprecedented cry...

. . . (To be continued...)

ps: Well, I’m sure there will be another chapter next. u