Diablo Destruction

The light dissipated, and behind the little fox's butt, there were three more furry fox tails swinging around. I rubbed my eyes hard in disbelief, then opened my eyes wide and looked over again. In an instant, my eyes Can't move anymore.

What a beautiful person!

Looking at the pretty face of the little fox in a daze, I can no longer describe in words the feeling of being so beautiful that it is not humanly possible. Every curve and every inch of skin seems to be full of amorous feelings and the youthfulness of a lolita. The innocence of a girl and the charm of a mature woman can appear in one person at the same time. The strange charm of the blend makes it feel like even the soul has been sucked into it.

If the charming temperament released by the little fox last time was described as a green flower bone, then now, it is truly in full bloom, and I am addicted to it. Even if I practice soul magic for another hundred years, I will not be able to resist this strangeness. Charm.

“Don’t—want—to see—ah—!!”

Just when I was completely intoxicated, a vaguely familiar voice seemed to come from my ears. The next moment, sudden and continuous pain came from my face.

"Don't look, don't look, don't look, don't look -!!!"

Accompanied by the little ghost's panicked cry, there was a seemingly endless tapping sound of "dong dong dong dong -".

"I just don't want to look at it. Stop smashing it. Blood will fall out. It has already started to fall out!!"

The little ghost repeatedly hit my face with a hard object, and even made such a spectacular sound. No matter how much I indulged in the charm of the little fox, I immediately woke up.

"real?"

After hitting it a few more times with uncertainty, the little ghost stopped and looked at me with silver eyes full of distrust, as if I often lied to her.

"What are you doing, little guy? What if you disfigure me?"

I complained, rubbing my still numb face. Although I knew this was impossible for a career changer, I kept groping my face with my hands to see if my nose had collapsed and if my face had been flattened.

"Don't worry, I'm very measured. Even if you are disfigured, you won't look any worse." The little ghost puffed up his plump chest, patted it, and declared confidently.

"..."

I was completely defeated by this articulate little ghost.

"Where did you get this from?"

I saw a star-shaped hard object held in the little ghost's hand. I couldn't help but become curious. As a murder weapon, it could completely replace folding stools and brick boards and become the number one artifact in the world.

"This is a huge starfish I picked up at the Twin Seas. I dried it in the sun and planned to let little Jasmine cook it and eat it."

The little ghost drooled and solemnly stuffed the dried starfish back into his inventory.

"..."

I really lost to her.

"When did you wake up?"

Since this operation began, the little ghost has become more lethargic than ever. It has even surpassed the little mermaid who has to sleep for at least 18 hours a day and has become the king of sleeping pigs in the team. She often sleeps for several days. When she rarely wakes up, she is still gnawing diamonds desperately. It feels like she is saving money. A strange creature in a certain digital world that is ready to evolve. Thinking about it this way, she shouldn't evolve into a big ghost with a beep sound.

"I was sleeping well, but I woke up when I smelled the smell of fox." It seemed like I was reminded by my words. The little ghost's expression changed and he said angrily.

At this time, I remembered the little fox lying on the ground. When I took a look, I realized that at some point, her body had been covered by the little ghost with a big white cloth. Her face was not even spared. She was motionless and looked like... Like a corpse in a morgue. Even so, the wonderful curves outlined on the white cloth seemed to exude infinite charm, making me feel dazed for a while.

"They all told me not to read it."

With a bang, the innocent dried starfish that the little ghost had just put away to enjoy someday was taken out and smashed into my face again. Having said that, couldn't you just hit me in the face with a starfish? No. I want to say. Can't you just smash me in the face? I can't complain at all.

"I should have guessed her identity the first time I saw this naughty fox. What a mistake."

The little ghost stomped his feet in annoyance, mouthing off like a fox. It's understandable that the elf girl Beiya called her like that, but it seems like the little fox doesn't have any grudges against you.

"I said, little ghost, you look like you know something. Who is she?" Looking at the little ghost mumbling regrets on the side, I finally couldn't help but ask.

"Why, are you so anxious to know? You are already fascinated by her!" The little ghost immediately opened his almond-shaped eyes and stared at me.

"Little guy, what's wrong with you today?"

I looked at the little ghost gloomily, and I always felt that she had a bit of a bad temper now. Although she usually likes to act coquettishly and has a bad temper, and has a poisonous mouth, she is extremely measured. Today it was as if she had eaten gunpowder.

Seemingly feeling something strange about himself, the little ghost pursed his lips and slowed down his tone.

"You should know about the orcs, right?"

"Of course I know. I said she must be the fox from the orc tribe, right?"

Although I was already 70-80% sure, I still couldn't help but feel surprised. I had heard a little bit about the orcs from Cain's books. The bitter cold Harrogath where they had lived for generations was considered the same as the barbarians there. Neighbors.

The entire orc tribe is just a collective name, and there are several races in it. Among them, the fox tribe is quite famous, not only because they have the best wisdom in the orc tribe, but also because the women of the fox tribe are all charming.

In terms of temperament, the fox tribe is inferior to the elves. In terms of appearance, the fox tribe is inferior to the mermaid tribe. But when it comes to enchantment and attraction to men, these two races are not as good as the women of the fox tribe. They are naturally charming and do not need any pretense at all. A natural expression or a casual movement can make men fascinated.

However, as far as I know, whether it is the fox tribe or any other race, I have never heard of any race that can grow three tails.

"Hmph. Of course, that old man with a white beard cannot know the existence of the three-tailed fox. Apart from the fox people, I am the only saint in the world who has profound knowledge and has been educated for thousands of years to answer such a difficult question."

The little ghost raised his chin proudly, as if he was going to worship me quickly, and his nose almost turned up to the sky.

"My omniscient candidate saint, please clarify my doubts."

"Don't add alternate in front. Woohoo~~"

Every time I mentioned being a candidate, the little ghost would get anxious with me, but today she seemed to be particularly sensitive and almost pounced on me to fight me.

"Listen carefully, I will only say it once."

The little ghost reluctantly explained to me. At the same time, he stretched out his little hand and grabbed the three tails of the little fox that swung restlessly even when he was asleep. He pinched them back and forth like a housewife picking pork, and occasionally pulled with a little force. Sweating like crazy...

Ordinary fox girls only have one tail. Therefore, a fox girl with three tails is naturally not an ordinary fox girl. In the fox people, this kind of fox girl only appears every few thousand or even tens of thousands of years. Once, she was admired by the entire fox tribe and had a high status. Therefore, he was respectfully called Tianhu.

"So that's it. Are there still six-tailed and nine-tailed fox-men?" After listening to the little ghost's explanation, I suddenly realized, and then the otaku's thoughts started to trouble me again.

"Do you think a person's butt can accommodate six or even nine fox tails? Three is an exaggeration enough." The little ghost looked at me like an idiot.

"..."

I am speechless again, the second dimension is poisonous to people.

"Little guy, did you have any grudge against Tianhu in the past?"

This question has been holding in my mind for a while. The little ghost seems to have a special discord with Tianhu, and Lucia certainly cannot offend her. When the little ghost was alive, her ancestors' ancestors were not even born yet. Perhaps, these gossips should be traced back to her grudges with Tianhu from previous generations.

"..."

He gave me a dull look. The little ghost mumbled a few words in a voice as thin as a mosquito's groan. I didn't hear what she was saying at all, so I asked again.

"Ah, you idiot, idiot, idiot, didn't I just say it? I also said before that there are three candidate saints, and there are two besides me!!"

The little ghost couldn't bear my questioning anymore and said loudly as if he was giving up on himself.

"You mean, one of the other two candidate saints is a Sky Fox?" I suddenly realized.

"That's right, it's that coquettish fox. She is cunning, cunning, evil-minded, has a poisonous mouth, and has a coquettish face. She uses her charm to seduce men everywhere. Not only that, even the saintly mother-in-law and the pope are deceived by her. What's the matter? Everything always turns to her, and she is always at odds with me. She will oppose me in everything. Ah, she makes you angry when you think of me. Don’t let me think of her again..."

At the end of the sentence, the little guy put his head in his hands and grabbed his long, silky moon-colored hair like a chicken coop, looking like he was about to go crazy.

"puff--"

I couldn't help but let out a chuckle, as if I could imagine the fight between the little ghost and the sky fox every day. The fox people are famous for their cunning, and I could imagine the little ghost who was just over ten years old at that time being played around by the other party.

"The most annoying thing is, why is she ranked higher than me?"

After gesticulating and talking bad about the sky fox for more than ten minutes, the little ghost finally made a final decision without saying anything. Obviously, the last one was the root cause of her bitter hatred against the earth.

The so-called sequential ranking is the qualifying competition for the candidate saints. If nothing goes wrong, the top-ranked candidate saint will take over the saint's position.

"Then what's your ranking?"

"third."

After squirming for a while, the little ghost replied a little embarrassedly, and then added: That naughty fox is only second, just one place higher than me, nothing special.

Third, isn’t that just the tail end of a crane? What qualifications do you have to criticize others?

"What's so good about that sexy fox, besides being able to seduce men? How else can she compare to me? Besides, I have a legion commander's father supporting me. She must have cheated to be ranked above me."

"..."

I have seen many guanxi households, but this is the first time I have seen someone like this confidently admit that he is a guanxi household and accuse others of cheating. The little ghost's character is so tough that no words are needed.

Look at the little ghost who talks nonsense. It seems that whenever it comes to the sky fox, she has endless words to say. That charming and chattering look seems to be more energetic than ever. Seeing such a little ghost, I suddenly felt a deep feeling. With pity, he gently held the little ghost who was still complaining in his arms.

"I miss her so much. It's lonely being alone, right?"

The body in his arms suddenly stiffened. Then he hugged me tightly with his backhand.

"Xiao Fan, wuwu~~ I miss Aina so much. Although she always goes against me and bullies me, I really like her. Now I can never see her again, wuwu~~ "The loneliness buried deep in my heart suddenly broke out, and the little ghost murmured in my arms with tears in his eyes.

"Be good, little one. I'm still here, and I will protect you." I gently hugged the little ghost and said softly, but thinking about the unknown life and death battle that followed, I couldn't help but feel a little sad.

"By the way, I know your second and third candidate saints. What about the first one? What kind of person is she?"

To change the subject. I racked my brains to think of a way to ask, and it seemed to work. The little ghost's cry soon dropped, and he raised his head and looked at the sky with a fascinated look.

"Sister Shaye, who ranks first, is a gentle person and the most outstanding woman I have ever seen in my life. Only she is the most suitable to become a true saint."

This was the first time I saw a little ghost showing admiration in his eyes. I couldn't help but be very curious about the girl named Sayadi. However, it doesn’t matter if it’s the gentle and excellent Saya. Be it the charming and cunning Aina, they have all been killed by the hell clan, or they have not been able to withstand the passage of time. Tens of thousands of years have passed, and only the little ghost is left.

In a peaceful era, as a high-ranking candidate for a saint, the little ghost should have been wearing a pure white ceremonial robe, sitting in a Gothic garden under the warm sunshine, surrounded by fragrant flowers, gently holding a delicate She may have to use elegant words to argue with her friends and rivals. However, she appears here now, in this era that is baptized by blood and death. This era does not belong to the little ones. The age of ghosts is like Robinson Crusoe living on an isolated island for decades and then returning to society. Everything has changed.

"Well, since she is the successor of your old friend, don't bully her. It's getting late. Let's camp for a night and send her back tomorrow."

"Who is an old friend with her? How could that naughty fox be a friend of this saintly lady..." The little ghost who replied started to be harsh again, but in the end he still took the initiative to help me move the little fox to the tent. in.

Throughout the night, the little ghost tried his best to keep his eyes wide open, his vigilant gaze constantly moving back and forth between me and the little fox, as if he was afraid that if he was not careful, I would turn into a midnight pervert and eat the little fox.

It's not that the little ghost is petty or jealous, otherwise she wouldn't be able to accept the existence of Vilas and the others, but she knows that the charm of the other party is really too great. When it comes to understanding Tianhu, no one can compare with her. Little ghost, the charm of Tianhu has transcended the boundaries of appearance and temperament. It is completely a spiritual attack. Just like a magnetic field, the opposite sex is attracted, no matter how unwilling and resisted the other party is, it is in vain.

It would be okay if this is the case, but what is even more outrageous is that people who are attracted by Tianhu's charm will be so devoted to Tianhu that they can no longer tolerate other women in their hearts. This is the most fundamental reason why the little ghost is afraid. She can I don’t want to lose my only support again.

Therefore, throughout the night, the little ghost emitted a bright and gentle light like a large light bulb. She radiated the sacred power in her body with all her strength. If the faint holy light she usually exudes is like a A 15-watt light bulb is now more than 40 watts.

The reason for this is only known to the little ghost - holiness, holiness can restrain the magnetic field of Tianhu, and holiness can purify the soul, thus creating a certain immunity to Tianhu. This is what the little ghost discovered by chance. When following the saintly woman, Aina, the slutty fox, was obviously much less lethal to men.

Early the next morning, I just opened my eyes and found the little ghost sitting between me and the little fox like an old monk in trance. His eyelids were blinking and he was fighting desperately. He looked very cute. . Even so, she managed to survive.

"Listen, you must not approach this little fox when its tail is exposed." Seeing me waking up, the little ghost couldn't help feeling sleepy anymore, and warned me fiercely before leaving.

"Absolutely! Absolutely not! Otherwise I will break your third leg."

Just when I thought she was going to take the necklace back, she turned back again and put one hand on her hip. Pointing at me and repeating the statement coolly, her appearance is no different from that of a gangster sister. I finally understand why she can only be ranked third. If this little guy takes the position of a saint, I am afraid that the entire Holy See will become a hooligan. Wowo.

Then the little ghost disappeared. After a night of purification by her holy light, now I look at the little fox. Although I still feel amazing, I am not as intoxicated as the previous two times. Of course, the price in exchange is not having a good night's sleep. A giant incandescent lamp exceeding 40 watts is swinging under the eyelids. It is estimated that not many people can sleep well.

After a night's rest, the wounds on the little fox's body had long since healed. When he woke up, he was a lively little fox again, he thought. I gently pinched her pair of fluffy fox ears that were constantly shaking. Well, they felt great, but I didn't know how the tail felt. I wasn't going to give it a try, because the little ghost told me that only people who are extremely close to the fox's tail can touch it, but she didn't say how the ears were, so I pinched the ears.

"Only the husband can touch the ears."

It was as if he could see through my inner thoughts. A crisp voice suddenly sounded. Then, the little fox's eyes suddenly opened. She looked at my small movements of rubbing her ears with a smile, which made me suddenly feel embarrassed about being "caught in bed".

"It can not be."

I was startled and quickly let go of her plush ears that felt so good to the touch. After I let go, the pointed ears flapped a few times as if they were stretching, and then they relaxed and curled up. The front is indescribably cute.

"I'm joking, but it's not something that can be touched easily. Don't mess around when you see other tribesmen in the future."

Seeing my panicked look, the little fox's lips curled up with subtle dissatisfaction, and then he pursed his lips and smiled.

"That's good, that's good."

I patted my chest and murmured in shock, now I have a phobia of foxes.

"You seem to know our fox clan very well. Don't you want to ask me what happened to my tail?"

Just when I breathed a sigh of relief, the little fox came up with her bright and bright eyes and looked at me curiously.

"Know a thing or two."

I laughed awkwardly, and then joked, "You can't say that from the little ghost, I already know something about your previous generations."

"You are such a strange person. This is the first time I have seen a man sober when I reveal his true intentions."

The little fox's face became more and more weird. Facing my gaze, he deliberately blinked his right eye and gave me a wink. Then he gently tapped the corner of his mouth with his white jade-like little finger, smiled charmingly, and made a seductive gesture. Her extreme expression was already devastatingly charming, and coupled with her deliberateness, it exuded boundless charm and almost made my heart stop in vain.

"Hurry up and put your tail away, otherwise I will investigate what happened yesterday." I took a breath of air and turned around quickly, not daring to look again. It was so scary, being suppressed by the little ghost's holy light** There is a tendency to move again.

Lucia also understood the principle of giving up when you are ready. After a while, I heard only "Okay". I looked back and saw that the little fox in front of me had put away its ears and tail through some method, and changed back to its previous appearance. When I saw the face that was still charming after suppressing its charm, it was difficult for me to combine it with the charming image just now. The difference before and after was like seeing a stunning beauty using mud and thick The old-fashioned clothes cover up her appearance and figure.

Suppressing the chaotic thoughts in my mind, I began to ask the little fox about her experience in the past few days, but I soon discovered that I could not get any useful information from her. Relying on the unique life-saving skills of Tianhu, Lucia She went deep into the forest and quietly explored the center of the most evil aura she felt. However, before she could get close to the target, a terrifying force knocked her away. Fortunately, the little ghost called her "slut" Only with the skill protection of "Fox Protective Cover" did she survive.

However, under one blow, her protective shield was shattered and a lacerated wound was left on her abdomen. She endured the burning pain and managed to escape until I found her. She fell down under the big tree at that time, and she could only rely on her strong will to survive to stay awake, resisting the shadow of death caused by the tearing of the wound. Fortunately, the enemy who knocked her away at that time seemed to think that she would definitely survive. It didn't work, so I didn't pursue him.

As a result, I still have no idea who the enemy is.

"Bad guy, don't go, I won't let you go."

When she learned that I wanted to investigate in depth, Lucia showed a look of fear. As an assassin, she could kill herself with a protective shield with one blow without her noticing it or even seeing her appearance clearly. Seriously injured, this is definitely beyond what Lucia knows. She knows that I am very strong, but compared with the unknown enemy, I am still not at the same level.

In a hurry, Lucia didn't care about her seemingly open but reserved image on weekdays. She rushed over and hugged me tightly with both hands. The eager expression on her face was as if I would never come back as soon as I walked out. As if not coming.

"Stupid fox."

Seeing Lucia's eager expression about to cry, my heart suddenly warmed up, and I unconsciously showed a gentle smile to her. It seemed that it was not easy to convince this little fox.

"Do you know how many mercenaries died at the hands of the other party?"

"Do you know who is in charge of this operation?"

"If your teammates and relatives were killed in front of you, and you knew you were outnumbered, would you choose to escape and watch your enemies leave with a smile?"

Looking at the little fox, I asked word by word, and the words were full of unquestionable determination.

"I am the person in charge of this operation. If they die, it is my responsibility. You can laugh at me because I can't turn around, but I can't helplessly watch the enemy who is killing my brothers and comrades. They are clearly right in front of me and yet I do nothing. .”

Yes, I am indeed an otaku, with an indecisive personality, weak emotions, and no great wisdom. But even though I am an otaku, I still have the male character of a man! !