Diablo Destruction

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In short, I took it as being praised by the old drunkard, and then accepted her praise with a subtle and complicated expression.

"Do a good job, I'll take good care of you."

The old drunkard continued to pat me on the shoulder and added another compliment. Although I was surprised at how this guy with a usually sharp mouth had changed his personality today, the tone in which a leader spoke to his subordinates still troubled me, especially, Under her constant slapping, my feet had sunk into the mud.

"[Moon Wolf Transformation] is very promising."

Of course, it is the same as [Blood Bear Transformation], but Superman and Sailor Moon can save the world every episode.

"I have never seen a person with two states of mind. Maybe it can develop into two fields in the future..."

Well, I finally said something with a relatively technical content. What will happen in the two fields?

"If you can combine the two realms into one, maybe you will..."

At this point, the old drunkard's expression became solemn, like a great sage with fluttering white beard. He was about to be killed after the protagonist left. The expression on his face when he was about to entrust the protagonist with the important task of defeating the devil and saving the world made me involuntarily Also exaggerated by the atmosphere she created, he swallowed nervously and looked at her closely.

"Perhaps you will become an idiot devil because of domain conflicts, hahahaha~~~~~."

I:"……"

You are the idiot. Your whole family except Sister Sharna are all idiots! !

I actually believed what this bastard said. In the final analysis, I was too naive. Under the sympathetic gazes of Seattle and Carlos, I gave the old drunkard a hard look, and in the careless manner of the other party whistling, I said, "Don't forget what you owe me." "Pay back the money soon" was a weak threat, and then left angrily.

"Hahaha, Junior Brother Wu, just calm down. Teacher Kasha has this kind of personality. We are all used to it." Along the way, Seattle, a big brute, laughed and comforted.

No, Brother Seattleke, you misunderstood. I am not angry because of the old drunkard’s teasing, but because I am angry because I am teased by the old drunkard again and again.

I glanced at Seattle Ke dully, and suddenly my eyes rolled around. I looked at Seattle Ke, then at Carlos, and decided to bully my master and destroy my ancestors.

You said, if I still have Carlos, and Seattle, hiding in an alley, taking advantage of the darkness of night, suddenly use Seattle's socks that haven't been changed for half a month, and cover the head of the old drunkard who comes home late from behind. Stop, and then beat her up. With the strength of the three of us, it should not be impossible.

So, I started the inductive cross-examination: "Seaike, Carlos, you have been teased by old drunkards since you were children."

The two of them nodded with concern.

"Are you angry? Do you want to resist?"

Seatik tilted his head in confusion and thought about it, as if he was recalling the past, then shuddered and nodded. This poor child probably had a shadow in his heart, and he was more afraid than angry.

I turned my gaze to Carlos, this serious knight. I just wanted to cut off the evil thoughts rising in my heart and shook my head to deny it. However, under the threat of my gaze, I had to nod in the end against my will.

"Very good..." I whispered into their ears, telling them the wonderful idea I just had.

The reactions of Seatik and Carlos were really interesting. After hearing this, they looked at each other and laughed at my inexplicable look.

"It seems that Teacher Kasha is hiding a lot in front of you." Seeing the confusion on my face, Carlos patted my shoulder with a cool smile and said.

Seattlek smiled and took a breath, then continued what Carlos said: "Junior Brother Wu, I have to say, your thoughts are really..."

"Very naive?" I asked tentatively, and both of them nodded in unison.

"Even if the three of us go together, we still can't beat Teacher Kasha." Carlos said with certainty.

"If we are serious, the three of us can only support Teacher Kasha for about half an hour at most."

Seattleke, after thinking for a moment, used such a simple and easy-to-understand sentence to try to explain to me the power of the old drunkard.

"Is it that powerful?" To be honest, I was really stunned.

"Well, Teacher Kasha is a domain-level master." Carlos nodded lightly and said, and then Seattlek, the second general of Hengha, added.

"And they are not ordinary domain masters. Just like the difference between us and ordinary pseudo-domain masters, they are all special. If it is an ordinary domain master, even if we are alone, although we dare not say that we can defeat it, we will be like the whole body." It shouldn't be difficult to retreat. With the three of us together, even experts in the field can kill him, but Teacher Kasha can't. With the combined strength of the three of us, it's good enough to be able to protect ourselves in her hands."

"..."

It's too exaggerated. Although I had already guessed that the old drunkard might be a veteran in the field, the guy who walks around with a bottle of wine all day long and is in debt is so shameless that he even wants to take away a silver coin from the hand of a three-year-old child. The deceitful old drunkard is actually so strong?

Although I didn't want to admit it, I didn't doubt what Carlos and Seattle Lake said. After all, they had spent more time with the old drunkard than I did, and they had more vicious eyes. Most importantly, they had no reason to lie to me.

"When you go to Harrogath in the second world, you may be able to find out some of Mr. Kasha's past deeds." Seeing my look of shock and disbelief, Seattlek continued to laugh with his loud voice.

"The old drunkard's past deeds?" I tilted my head and looked at the two of them? Was he arrested by the urban management team because he was drunk and was on the street?

"That's right, when Teacher Kasha was still a Harrogas-level adventurer in the second world, she was the undisputed number one expert in the second world with the title of [Burgundy Demon]. At that time, she His character and popularity among adventurers, it is said..."

Carlos continued, then thought for a moment, and smiled as if he thought of something good to say: "Just like Miss Sharna now."

"No way."

I was trembling with coldness at Carlos' serious tone without any pretense. What does Sister Sharna look like? I pictured the old drunkard's young face in my mind, and then fused this face with Sister Sharna's temperament and style, and then... I rolled on the ground holding my belly.

Although the old drunkard might have been a beautiful woman when she was young, and her cold demeanor might have been very suitable for her at that time, but that smug personality has been retained until now.

However, the image of a carefree drunken old drunkard has been fixed in my mind. It is really impossible to imagine what she will look like if she puts on the temperament and appearance of Sister Sharna. She will probably feel that the end of the world has arrived. Bar.

"However, as the number one expert, why did she suddenly run back to the camp to become an elder? Where are her teammates?"

After bursting into laughter, I remembered what had always confused me and couldn't help but ask.

"This..." The two looked at each other, and their expressions became hesitant.

"We don't know much about it, but you also know that things happen every day in the world of adventurers. It's easy to forget the old past. It's been decades since Teacher Kasha's era. No matter how sensational it was at the time, it's still not the same now. It has become blurry, and there seem to be many versions. If you want to really know, I'm afraid you have to go to the third world and ask the seniors."

Carlos explained it to me.

That's right, I know the gossipy nature of adventurers. Even if the news is still spreading, those many versions cannot be believed. If you want to know the truth, you must ask those who have witnessed it with your own eyes. , this is the most basic common sense for asking for information in a bar.

After chatting about the old drunkard for a while, the unmanned training ground we used these days was already in front of us, but at this moment, we unexpectedly saw Sister Sharna coming from the front, which made us say something about Cao Cao. , a sense of chance encounter with Cao Cao.

"Sister Sharna." I excitedly stepped forward and said hello.

Sister Sharna, who was dressed in armor and had a cold look, was like a goddess of war. This made me once again have serious doubts about what Carlos had just said. Seeing that it was me, her cold and aloof look softened. After a pause, a charming and cold smile appeared on the elegant and beautiful face of elven blood.

"Brother, what are you going to do?"

Sharna is Sharna. Even when facing masters like Carlos and Seatik who are at the same level as her, or even slightly better than her, the cold and arrogant eyes only flash past them, and then It all falls on the people you care about.

You will not get close to the other person because of their strength, nor will you look at them coldly because of their weakness. You will treat them equally regardless of their strength. If you like them, you will like them. If you ignore them, you will ignore them. There will be no distinction between you because you are a demon or a commoner. This is Sharna's cold arrogance, and it is also why she is so respected by adventurers.

"The three of us are getting ready to go to the training ground to stretch our muscles. Where is sister?"

Let Sister Sharna's little hand fall on her head and stroke it gently, it feels very comfortable. It feels good to spoil your daughter and wife, and it feels equally good to be spoiled by your sister. Who says that strong people can't act like a spoiled child?

"Me? Are you planning to settle a score with that old woman?" My sister gently raised the spear in her other hand and said.

Looking at each other, we couldn't help but laugh again.

It seems that the top four in the competition, me, Sister Sharna, Carlos, and Seattle Lake, have not relaxed at all, but are taking advantage of this period to continuously improve themselves. Can this be described as a hero who sees things the same way? .

"Brother, come on, you are my brother Sharna."

Saying this in a soft voice, my sister gently hugged me up. A refreshing and moving fragrance approached, and the soft and tall breasts that had been slightly deformed due to the tight pressure on her chest made me feel hot in my heart. The next moment, my sister's fragrant lips were already close to mine, and she kissed me gently on the mouth, then slowly let go, smiled faintly again, and then strode away with a gun without any regret.

"Tsk tsk, she is such a perfect woman. No wonder I keep hearing voices discussing her in bars these days. She is about to rise to the level of a goddess. Even at that time, Teacher Kasha probably had never been so sought after. Bar."

Seattlek looked at Sharna's arrogant and beautiful back as she strode away, and exclaimed loudly.

"Sister Sharna is mine. Do you want to take advantage of her?"

I immediately looked at Seattle Ke with vigilance. As long as he said a yes from his mouth, I would use my fists to make him change it to no.

"Can she make wine?" Seattlek didn't answer, but asked a question.

Although I wasn't sure, I thought about it and shook my head after considering that my sister only knew the two basic survival skills of an adventurer - roasting meat and making soup.

"Then forget it." Seattleik replied with a shrug.

"..."

I said, you might as well get married with wine.

"How do you fight today?"

Arriving at the vast and empty wasteland training ground dedicated to the three of us, Carlos put on his majestic equipment, including the dark gold armor [Paradise of Heaven] that had just been repaired by Muradin a few days ago. Golden Space Blade glanced at us and asked.

Seatik and I also put on our respective equipment. Suddenly, there were three more golden saints on the wasteland, and the powerful momentum of the Seventh Sense clashed fiercely in the air.

"Stick to the old rules." I grinned at Seattle Lake.

"I'll warm up with Carlos first and get familiar with it, and then we'll deal with Seattle Ke together."

"good!!"

Seatlek was indeed in a good fighting situation. He was not dissatisfied at all because he had to be beaten by two masters of the same level of strength. Instead, the battle seemed to have been answered, and his bloodthirsty face looked like a ferocious beast. His fierce expression should really be photographed to stop children from crying at night.

It is also the most reasonable to make such a consideration. First, I must train my speed. The main characteristic of the Moon Wolf transformation is speed, just like the power of the blood bear.

The reason for teaming up with Carlos to attack Seacoat is because Carlos has not fully recovered yet and can only use Shunpo and some simple skills. My Moon Wolf transformation is also half-baked and I can barely control the transformation now. That's it, and there is no bonus from the pseudo-realm. Seattle can win one vs. two. Although the difficulty is quite high, it can still fight effectively.

At this time, I can explore the best fighting method of Moon Wolf and the use of cold power.

After a while, two huge pseudo-domains opened on the wasteland at the same time. The huge momentum and power could be clearly felt even in the Adventurer's Paradise dozens of kilometers away, letting the adventurers know that the three competing The masters of the competition began another day of combat training...