Diablo Destruction

Due to the tight time this time, I didn’t know when the dwarves would launch the general attack, so I only stayed at home for a short three days, and then left cruelly in the eyes of everyone reluctant to leave, but this time The separation won't be long. The miser Farah told me that Vilas's promotion will only happen within one or two months. As for Sarah, she is actually ready to accept the promotion ceremony now, but she wants to wait for Vilas to come with her. , so it has not been carried out, and she is still practicing her sword skills endlessly.

Therefore, the most regrettable thing for me when I come back this time is that I have been pestered by my two precious daughters, even when I go to bed at night, which has caused a small blow to our happy married life. .

"Wu, I'll leave it to you this time..."

In the underground teleportation station of the Mages Guild, only Akara and Kane saw him off this time. Before leaving, Akara said to me seriously.

"Since it is such an important task, don't leave it to me..." I muttered a few words dissatisfied, and then nodded helplessly.

"I'll do my best. By the way, is there anything else I should pay attention to?"

"Just adapt to the situation. I believe you can do it. The only thing you have to pay attention to is the attitude between each other. We are here to assist, not to provoke, nor to please, so on the one hand, we must restrain the behavior of the adventurers, and on the other hand, we must restrain the behavior of the adventurers. We can’t let the elves underestimate us, just grasp this balance, and as for other things, let us two old guys do it.”

Having said this, Akara took a few steps back with a smile and signaled the mage to start running the teleportation array. After a while, a faint white light enveloped him.

"Then I'm leaving. I hope this operation goes smoothly."

In the light, I waved to Akara and the others. They had a lot of things to do next. I was responsible for the assistance on the surface, while they were secretly in contact with the higher-ups of the elves. In fact, everyone was reconciled with each other. The intention is that the elves have always claimed democracy and want to reconcile with humans. It won't work without the support of the people, so I have to lead the adventurers of Kurast to put on a show to give the high-ranking elves an excuse to persuade their stubborn people.

After returning to Kurast, I quickly found Thorne, another person in charge of the Adventurers Alliance. It was exactly as I expected. This guy looked quite similar to Kane, but he was wearing It's easy to tell them apart. Thorne's interest is plants. Therefore, he often appears in the streets wearing civilian clothes. The exposed half of his skinny legs and arms are covered with soil from cultivating flowers and plants, making him look more like a farmer than a scholar.

As expected, the dragon gave birth to nine sons. Kane likes to read books. Ryan likes to do business, and Thorne likes to study plants. I wonder what weird hobbies the Kane family members in the other two places have? Could it be that the guy from the Demonic Fortress is an architect, and the guy from Harrogas is probably a mountaineering enthusiast. I guessed maliciously.

When I found Thorne, he was playing with his flowers and plants. The dirt all over his body almost made me look suspiciously at the mage who was leading me. I said, brother, what I am looking for is Thorne, not the farmer uncle. .

However, after learning my identity and mission, Thorne welcomed me to sit down. After returning to the house and groping around for a while, I transformed into a scholar's robe, and suddenly I felt like a scholar again, which made me sigh that there is only a thin line between a farmer and a sage.

Soon, the three heads of Kurast - Thorne, Ormus and Asira, and of course me, all sat together. Discussions about this operation began. Things were finalized quickly, but it was not easy to actually implement it. In a war, the most trivial and energy-consuming thing is not the time of fighting on the battlefield, but the army organization and logistics before the war.

The next morning, the huge bell on the central platform in the central area of ​​Kurast suddenly rang, and the loud sound amplified by magic spread throughout Kurast.

"What's going on with that sound?"

After hearing the bell, everyone had different reactions. In the bar, an adventurer who had just arrived in Kurast curiously asked the adventurer next to him.

"Well, it should be the alliance's summons bell."

The adventurer pondered, and then said with some uncertainty. Unless there was something particularly important, the bell of the alliance rarely rang, so even a veteran Kurast adventurer did not dare to make an immediate judgment.

"Oh, the summoning bell? Did something big happen?"

His eyes lit up, and the young adventurer next to him murmured this, then immediately stood up and ran outside the bar.

"Hey, why are you so anxious? Just wait for me."

The old adventurer sighed helplessly from behind and hurriedly followed. Similar things happened in other bars. Scattered adventurers came from all over the place, including bars, casinos, and even being beaten in their sleep. The companions dragged them over, and these adventurers gradually converged into thin streams, and finally concentrated on the central platform, ranging from dozens to a hundred, hundreds, and even thousands, never at the same time and at the same time. There had been so many adventurers gathered at this location, and acquaintances were greeting each other and talking loudly about the ringing of the bell. After a while, the entire central platform was filled with people, creating waves of heat.

Seeing that the adventurers were almost gathered, Thorne, who was dressed as a scholar, coughed a few times and slowly walked to the high platform under the gaze of all the adventurers. Then he pressed his hands downwards to signal for silence. The noise stopped soon after. Coming down, everyone was waiting for Thorne to explain, with a hint of curiosity and excitement in their eyes. It must be said that adventurers are a group of guys who love to join in the fun.

"The summoning bell of Kurast has not rang for more than ten years. I didn't expect that everyone still remembers it. I am very happy about this..." Thorne said slowly and then looked around at everyone. After a quick glance, the adventurer was informed of the reason for this summons.

"Aid the elves?..."

"It seems quite fun..."

As soon as Thorn finished speaking, the adventurers in the audience suddenly became noisy. The adventurers expressed their opinions and it was very lively. After listening carefully for a while behind the stage, I suddenly breathed a sigh of relief. The first difficulty in this operation was that the adventurers were not interested in the elves and would become resistant to the operation. However, judging from the reaction from the audience, There didn't seem to be any objections from the adventurers, and of course, it didn't mean that they liked the elves. In my opinion, compared to supporting the elves, the unprecedented collective fighting method is more attractive to them. Thousands of adventurers are dispatched together. Just the thought of this kind of scene can make the blood of these restless guys boil.

Forget it, as long as these rebellious guys don't object.

"Ahem, be quiet, everyone, be quiet..." amidst the discussion of thousands of adventurers. Thorne's magically amplified voice seemed so fragile.

"Now, let me introduce to you the person in charge of this operation..."

Just as he finished speaking, the voices in the whole place suddenly stopped. The sudden atmosphere made Thorn almost bite his tongue, and all the adventurers looked at him with strange eyes. As if to say, who is in charge? I'm going to weigh that guy.

"it's me."

Before Thorne could speak, a faint voice came from behind. In an instant. Thousands of pairs of sharp eyes focused on Thorne.

To be honest, at the moment before, I was still nervous and didn’t know what to do. Is this kind of big scene too forced for me? In a daze, Thorne’s voice became blurred, and the picture in the audience Adventurer Zhang's face seemed to be magnified in his eyes, but. When he saw the questioning and disdainful expression inside, an inexplicable impulse pushed him forward a few steps, with only one thought in his blank mind.

——I don’t want to be looked down upon by others or looked at with questioning eyes.

"It's me, isn't it?"

With slow but firm steps, I stood next to Thorne, standing with my sword in both hands. He waved the black cloak behind him lightly. His gaze swept across every adventurer's face from left to right. It's not that I'm not nervous or timid, but standing on a high platform, my heart is filled with another, greater passion.

There was silence in the crowded central square, and the atmosphere was quite strange. I was baptized by thousands of pairs of eyes, and my palms holding the hilt of the sword were slightly sweaty, but I still kept my body straight and my eyes sharp. I can't retreat against these thousands of momentum. I can't do anything that will embarrass Sarah and the others. Even if I am a coward, I have to be a coward that they can be proud of.

"I am his wife", I want my lover to be able to say this to anyone with a proud tone.

One sound, two sounds, like mushrooms springing up after a spring rain, the sound slowly started to sound in the quiet square, getting louder and louder, and finally became intense. Unexpectedly, I thought it would take a lot to gain the recognition of these guys. Kung Fu, but before he could do anything, he had already gained the support of some adventurers.

"Brother, do you still remember me? The one who bought the ax from you, I support you."

In front of the crowd, a loud and loud voice rang out, overwhelming the crowd. Following the sound, I found a big man with a height of more than three meters. He looked very awkward in the crowd. I did have an impression. He should be the one who visited my place last time. One of the customers at the stall.

"Sir, your potion is very cheap, sell it to us next time, we support you."

Miss Rogge's weak voice was instantly drowned in the noise. Following the sound, I only saw a pair of small hands raised high surrounded by tall adventurers, waving hard to myself, and I couldn't help but smile.

"Senior, we also support you, but next time the price will be 20% off." This is a druid mm.

"..."

I don’t know when, my ears were filled with such sounds of support, which made me surprised and at a loss. It was just an inadvertent decision to clean up the inventory, but I didn’t expect that it actually helped me a lot. Of course, I didn’t expect it. What is important is that I can gain their support not just because my things are sold cheaply, but because the strength shown by the act of selling things has won their recognition. One can give away potions to others casually, and the other can Will an adventurer who sells top-quality equipment as garbage be a person (organization) without strength?

Among the adventurers here, about 20% have visited my stall before, and the rest are not all competitive people. After a rough calculation on the stage, I found that the voices supporting me accounted for about 20% of the total. 50%, and the rest still had doubts on their faces. After all, I just came from Lugaoin, and I was just a rookie or stranger to the adventurers of Kurast.

In fact, even without my 50% support rate, nothing will happen to these adventurers. After all, I represent the Adventurers Alliance, and they are members of the alliance. They will still obey my orders, but in this way Come on, all I have is the alliance's restraint on them, and my own restraint on them will infinitely tend to zero. At the critical moment, this difference will most likely lead to major changes.

Therefore, I need to get the support of everyone, and I need to restrain them with my own strength instead of the prestige of the alliance. This is Akara's request, and it is also a major test of my ability, although I am not looking forward to this test. occur.

Therefore, facing thousands of adventurers in the audience, I spoke again...