Diablo Destruction

"What did you say?!!!"

Let’s start with Tarasha’s instructions when obtaining the artifact lacquer armor. When I talked about getting the Horadric Cube on the second floor of the Viper Temple, and then meeting Tarasha’s clone consciousness on the third floor of the Death Temple, obtaining his soul. During the inheritance, the old man Farah finally couldn't help but jumped out, grabbed my shoulders and shook me desperately.

"Asshole, brat, why do you take all the good things by yourself? Why not me? God, are your eyes covered with eye droppings?"

The high-frequency shaking made me unable to speak at all. I could only roll my eyes at the excited Farah. Damn, is this the power of an eighty-second level wizard?

"Don't be afraid, Mr. Wu, I'm here to save you."

Kasha, who received Akara's signal, roared (excitedly?), flew over and separated the two of us, then pushed Fara to the ground and used his old fists to beat up his old enemy in such a grand and justified manner. Opportunities for a meal are rare, so you must cherish them and make full use of them.

As for me, damn, I was pulled away by Kasha forcefully, and I flew straight out and fell into a jar. Damn, damn, are you here to save me? Just kill me.

"Old woman, why don't you stop? Ah~~~, you actually put your two index fingers and middle fingers together, a total of four fingers, to form an anus-exploding artifact - a quadruple version of the Scarlet Poison Needle, to cut off my anus? Oh, I'll follow you You fought hard!!”

In an instant, everything in Akara's tent was abuzz. The two top experts were wrestling with each other like children, using no strength or agility. They were evenly matched for a moment.

Akara seemed to have expected it. The potion scrolls in the tent had been put away long ago, and there seemed to be a mystery hidden in the position where he was sitting. No matter how hard the two old men rolled on the ground, they could not be affected. At this moment, I was in awe of the prophetic power of the Great Eye.

oh! ! Grandpa Kane, old Kane, I saw it, I saw it all, you just took advantage of the chaos and kicked Farah in the butt, and you supported your whole body with a cane. You kicked hard with both feet in the air (you are really getting stronger with old age). Although you tried to pretend to be polite and aloof, you did kick it, oh oh oh, another kick, poor Farah.

"Okay, okay, stop now. Look at the way you two look now. It's a disgrace to the elders."

At the "critical" moment, Akara finally stepped in to stop him. The boss spoke, and the two immediately separated. Kasha's face was bruised and her nose was swollen. It's so embarrassing. As for Farah, his face looks better. It's probably because Kasha thinks that his old face won't be effective. But looking at the way he was leaning on his waist and covering his buttocks, grinning, he probably had a lot of "internal injuries".

"Boss Akara." Farah patted the dust on his robe, glared at Kasha, and then faced Akka seriously.

"Please give me two years to wander around the first world. I don't believe that my luck will be worse than this brat." He pointed at me and said angrily.

Hey hey, what exactly do you want to be jealous of about me? I'm completely confused.

After getting a hard cane from Akara. The old man finally settled down unwillingly.

"If you've made enough noise, please calm down. I think Wu probably has something else to say, don't you think so?"

I nodded and had to admire Akara's insight.

"First of all, it's about saving the Horadric clan. I already have the materials for the Horadric staff in the first world and those in the second world. I still need to trouble Lord Akala."

"I don't have to worry about this. Don't worry, I will contact Hagas (the person in charge of Rogge Camp in the second world) later. As for the third world, as Master Tarasha said, let's wait and see. .”

"Well, that's good. In this way, the tasks assigned to me by Lord Tarasha have been completed to the best of my ability."

As for the other task of helping Tarasha's wife move to the cemetery, it was a small matter and was completed as early as the second day after I came back from the Temple of Death.

"Then, there is one last thing..." After a pause, I gave up and looked at Farah with a sly look, wondering if I should get some benefits from him.

"Do you know what else Master Tarasha gave me besides imparting soul magic to me?"

Wisdoms like Akara and Kane seemed to immediately think of something from my words. Her eyes couldn't help but light up. Only Farah's mind still hadn't turned around and she looked at me confusedly. As for Kasha, she didn't bother to think about it at all. , she knew by looking at me that the matter had nothing to do with her, she was just waiting with interest on how I would "tease" Farah.

"Don't forget, Lord Tarasha is a powerful wizard. During the more than a thousand years of being locked up, it is impossible for him to be in a daze or sleep and do nothing." Seeing Farah's stupid expression , I continued to hint.

"What do you mean..." Farah finally came to his senses, and his eyes suddenly became bigger than those of an ox.

Seeing that he was losing his mind again, I couldn't help but feel a chill, fearing that he would go crazy like he did just now, so I quickly handed over the scrolls of manuscripts that Tarasha had given me. Unexpectedly, as soon as I took them out, they disappeared with a cry. Look at Farah's hands, damn, you're really wasting your talent if you don't become a thief.

Tarasha gave me a total of seven scrolls. Except for the alchemy formula code, the other six are like heavenly books to me. Even Princess Sanwu can't see why - magic knowledge is not based on IQ. What makes up for it is that there is no long-term accumulation and experimentation. No matter how much I remember, it is useless. At this point, I have to admit that my Marissa and old Farah are so different in every aspect, it's disgusting.

What I handed to Farah were six other scrolls. As for the alchemy formula, they couldn't use it since they didn't have soul magic anyway, so they might as well keep it for themselves.

As soon as he opened one of the pictures, Farah couldn't move his eyes away anymore. His expression was like an actor's, unpredictable and very interesting.

"Old Farah, why don't you want to study the Horadric Cube?"

I couldn't help but ask, as I had expected it. This research madman should have immediately asked me to take out the Horadric Cube to study, but I was wrong. When it came to the Horadric Cube in my hand, old man Farah was very calm, quite indomitable, and wealthy. Not to be lewd, Old Kane fiddled with the cube a few times out of curiosity, and then recorded something in his notes.

"cut!"

Farah looked fascinated and did not forget to give me a contemptuous middle finger.

"For tens of thousands of years. So many outstanding magicians have not researched anything from the Horadric Cube. I am not arrogant to that extent."

Well, what did he say? I finally came to my senses. I had always regarded the cube as a lost treasure, but in fact, before Tarasha was imprisoned by the three demon gods, the Horadric clan had been active in the Dark Continent, and so had the cube. . Therefore, although it is precious, more people are studying it, and there are more research notes about it, and the mystery is much less. No wonder Farah is so calm.

"good very good!!"

Just as I was thinking about it, Farah suddenly couldn't help shouting, "Akara's small table couldn't withstand the torment of this level 82 mage after all, and it shattered into pieces of wood with a snap." Fortunately, everyone present was a master, even the blind Akala grabbed the tea cup on the table in time.

"Look, this...this..."

He had no idea what he had done. He carefully unfolded the scroll and faced it towards us. He didn't care whether we could understand the profound content on it or not, so he started explaining it on his own.

So in the end, I only heard that this scroll was about an improved plan for remote transmission, if this plan could be realized. The remote teleportation array will consume fewer gems and can even operate on its own, eliminating the need for a mage to replenish magic power.

Oh, so the teleportation price of a Shattered Gem is no longer Monero? My eyes suddenly became dazzled with joy, but when I came back to my senses, I found that there was an unusually strange atmosphere in the tent - sad, yet exciting.

"Great. This is really great."

Akara's voice was choked up. The white eyes were shining with tears, which was something I had never seen before. Even when the news about Taraxia was revealed, she was not so excited.

As if aware of my doubtful look, Akara wiped the corners of his eyes lightly, walked a few steps with a cane, opened the tent door, and a refreshing cool breeze suddenly blew in. Unknowingly, this meeting had already continued. It's been several hours.

"Wu, you are still young, so it's not surprising that you don't think about this."

Akela, whose voice gradually calmed down, looked up at the sky that she would never be able to see, and said slowly.

"For a long time, the remote teleportation array was only allowed to be used by some special people or when something big happened. It's not that we don't want to open it up. You also know that every time a teleportation is used, a large amount of magic and mental energy must be consumed by the mage. , there are not many mages who have the ability to control long-range magic arrays. It is impossible for us to use all high-level mages to drive magic arrays.

This is a very shameful fact. No matter whether the adventurers are selfish or great, no matter what their reasons are, it is an undoubted fact that they have defended the entire Dark Continent. However, we have not allowed them to return even once. Even if you don’t have the ability to do anything, once you embark on the journey of an adventurer, it will be a road of no return. Now, if this plan is feasible, it will be good news for the entire Dark Continent. You should understand this without me saying it, right? ? "

"..."

Look, this is the gap in ideological consciousness. It seems that I am indeed not qualified to be an elder, but I am not ashamed of my selfishness. Anyway, I never think that I am a great person, and I don’t want to be. .

Regarding the optimization of the remote magic circle, there are actually many problems that need to be solved. Not to mention whether it can be successful or how long it will take. Even if it is successful, if a high-level adventurer goes to a low-level area, a lot of work must be done and many regulations must be formulated.

In addition to the remote teleportation array, there is another one - about the production of energy potions and mental potions. As we all know, energy and mental power are one of the hidden important elements of the combat effectiveness of warriors and mages, and are related to the combat endurance of the two. Therefore, energy Potions and spiritual potions are no less effective than life potions and mana potions in a sense. I believe that if they can be successfully developed, it will be a great boon for adventurers.

Even Farah couldn't figure out what was left for the moment, and could only leave it to be studied slowly later. After everyone discussed it for a while, they all decided that the mage would put down all the work at hand and use all his strength to get the remote teleportation array and potions out first. , for such a large-scale research, there will definitely not be enough mages in the camp’s Mage Guild. Therefore, outstanding mages from all over the world will be called back to study together. Once the Mage Guild is a huge and loose machine, it will operate with all its strength and efficiency. It's amazing. According to Farah's guess, if nothing unexpected happens, the remote teleportation array will only take a year to develop. This is still a conservative estimate. As for the potion, it is even simpler. If you concentrate on it, it will only take a month.

After finalizing all the matters, everyone stretched out, and Farah couldn't wait to teleport away first. Just when everyone was about to announce that they were disbanding, I suddenly remembered something, turned around and pointed angrily at Ka Summer nose.

"Damn, old drunkard, you did a good job. I met your precious student, and he almost killed me."

Kane and Akara, who had not yet left, were both stunned when they heard this. They looked at Kasha with strange eyes. It was a very strange look that I couldn't describe. It seemed to be gloating and sighing at the same time.

"That..., ahaha, ahahahaha~~~"

I originally thought that Kasha would argue in every possible way, but I didn't expect that this old woman's eyes were evasive and she actually gave me a slap in the face.

"You teach a good student, tell me how to compensate for my mental loss."

"Well, you also know my situation. I gave you my most valuable dark gold bow, and I only have twelve silver coins left in my body. Otherwise, I would give it all to you..."

"..."

I originally thought this guy would be cheating, but I didn't expect that since he admitted it so honestly, I lost the energy to pursue it further. Twelve silver coins? Bah bah, think of me as a beggar.