Diablo Destruction

Maybe it's because it's a remote location, or maybe it's because most of the people here are civilians. When they see me, a career changer, selling things, they don't dare to come over and ask. In short, after a while, my stall is still filled with cool breeze. There was no one around, but I was not in a hurry. As a former veteran player, the most important thing I lack is patience. As the saying goes, everything is difficult at the beginning. I have already put a few bottles of red on the stall. As long as I have the first Personally speaking, it will naturally spread from one to ten, and from ten to a hundred.

Sure enough, after a while, a curious young man bravely walked over slowly, looked at me cautiously, and then looked at the reddish food on the stall. He was stunned for a moment, and then showed a look of surprise. I hurriedly ran out. I thought that if there was a mobile phone in this world, he would have taken it out and dialed frantically. Of course, it is not impossible to send group text messages...

After a while, the first customer appeared, a paladin with a bit of a beard on his chin. He looked very powerful, but looking at the equipment, sweat, generally speaking, when senior job transfers return to Rogge Camp, , they will replace their better equipment. Only newcomers like to run around in a full set of tattered outfits. Combining this paladin's "clothes" and age, I immediately judged that this is definitely a newcomer.

In fact, this paladin is older than me. It seems rude for me to call him a newcomer, but in this world, the one with higher level and stronger strength is the boss.

"Are you going to sell these life potions?"

When the paladin saw me sitting there wearing a cloak and looking enigmatic, he didn't dare to neglect me and asked respectfully.

"Selling life potion, 5 gold coins per bottle, each person is limited to 10 bottles. You are not allowed to ask anyone to buy it. If you are caught, go to Mr. Akala and explain yourself."

I said expressionlessly, 10 bottles per person. In this way, it’s not too much. I believe it won’t embarrass Akala. Hum, as for someone who wants to use tricks to buy repeatedly, don’t blame me for being rude if caught. , and don’t expect to deny it. Lying is useless in front of Akara.

After hearing that he could only buy 10 bottles, the Paladin looked slightly disappointed, but he still happily paid 50 gold coins, took 10 bottles of micro life potion and left. Next, the number of customers slowly began to increase, but most of them were new career changers, probably because 10 bottles of micro life potion were not very useful to advanced career changers.

It seems that there are really many new people who have been promoted recently. After a while, my stall was surrounded by more than 10 job transfers, and the number of people was still increasing slowly. Except for the center of the camp, which is known as the paradise for job transfers, It's rare for so many career changers to gather together, so occasionally a few people passing by would stop and watch from a distance. The surprised looks in their eyes also made me feel a great sense of accomplishment - hum. , I can make a street lively by myself.

These job changers come from all kinds of professions, and their clothes and weapons are messy. They look a bit like a peasant army. I don’t care how much money they cost. Some of them have just changed jobs and can’t even get 10 gold coins from them. , that helpless expression of being cash-strapped reminded me of my mood when I first came here, holding the 10 gold coins that Lar gave me. I was so touched that I simply waved my hand and gave it to me for free. When I saw them showing their faces, The grateful eyes make me more satisfied than earning 50 gold coins.

As the saying goes, happiness brings sorrow, and it is indeed true. Just when I was enjoying the joy of being a businessman, an unexpected person suddenly appeared, and the crowd suddenly dispersed with a "hurrah" , when I was wondering what happened, a slender figure, like stars over the moon, slowly walked forward and caught my eye.

She stood quietly opposite, her straight body as proud as a sexy goddess, her long golden hair blowing in the breeze, still as dazzling as gold, her dark blue pupils reflected my outline, white and delicate There was no expression at all on Guazi's face.

"We meet again."

She blinked her eyes, suddenly showing an expression that was either playful or seductive.

"Uh...yes...yeah!" I knew my expression must be quite helpless now. I had no choice but to do it. Since I learned about her information from Doug last time, how could I still have the guts to continue acting weird in front of her? ah. .

——Sharna, recognized as the number one expert in Rogge Camp, a female warrior of the Amazon tribe with a level up to level 23, is synonymous with witch in Rogge Camp.

The Amazons are a very peculiar race. They have a rare matriarchal social structure. All affairs within the tribe are taken care of by women. Men have no status at all. Their role is only to produce offspring and do some heavy work. farm work. Although the women who came out of the Amazon tribe knew that the outside world was different from that within the tribe and was mostly dominated by men, they did not dare to act arrogantly. However, the concepts they had cultivated since childhood made them inadvertently look towards The male's gaze still showed a hint of contempt.

Sharna is a very peculiar Amazon, both in appearance and personality - her face is soft and graceful, and her nose is small and straight. She is 90% in line with the characteristics of the elves, if it weren't for her long golden hair and fiery Her figure still has a bit of an Amazon flavor. Maybe no one believes that she is an Amazon at all. There seems to be rumors circulating in the clan that she is a hybrid between an Amazon and an elf.

And her personality is even less like that of a female Amazon. After living in the tribe for more than ten years, she has never formed the concept of men being inferior to women. In her eyes, there are only two things: likes and dislikes. , and what she calls like is precisely changeable.

So when it comes to her character, to put it nicely, it can be described as having a clear distinction between love and hate, and daring to love and hate. To put it more accurately, she is eccentric and moody.

Therefore, not many people dare to approach her, or she is arrogant and looks down on those people. When she is happy, she can say hello to an acquaintance on the road with a smile, but in normal times, please ask thousands of people. Don't mess with her. She once had the record of knocking several high-level squads of elite job transfers off their backs continuously, and they couldn't even lift their heads in Rogge's camp for several years.

As for her level, people who don't know may laugh mockingly - Isn't it a shame to still stay at Rogge Camp at level 23!

But if you dare to speak out, without Sharna personally doing it, the job changers around you will definitely put you into the pot in the Sinking Demon Camp first. Although the job changers in Rogge Camp are afraid of her, they are more afraid of her. Most of them are admired, not only because she is the number one expert in Rogge Camp, but also because she has never teamed up with other job transferees. From becoming a job transferer to now, she has come alone. , if this is not enough to get everyone's awe, then her vow to continue to challenge Andariel alone can definitely make any job changer moved.

Why? If you dare to dare to challenge Andariel alone, even if you reach level 30 and still stay in Rogge Camp, no one will dare to laugh at you because from ancient times to the present, there is only the most powerful wizard tower in the legend\u0026amp; # 8226; Rasha tried to challenge Andariel in a duel at level 24 and successfully defeated him.

To be honest, I admire her a lot. Maybe I understand the pain of leveling alone in the entire Rogge camp, except for Sharna. The repetitive silence and killing almost stopped me. It drives me crazy. Even if psychological factors are excluded, it is very dangerous to experience it alone. Even with the BUG amulet, I have been in danger several times. How did Sharna, who had nothing at the beginning, survive it? It's hard for me to imagine that I can be said to be lucky to have survived two experiences, but to survive until now, there is absolutely no room for luck. It can be said to be a symbol of strength, and I can't help but admire it.

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"Why do you look so timid? Where is the majesty you had when we first met?"

When I came back to my senses, Sharna walked up to me with a slight frown on her face. She didn't mind the dirt on the ground and squatted on the ground like me. She was not much shorter than me, so the two of them immediately looked at each other. What is different from her calm and gentle face is that her eyes are full of wild aggression, whether it is shocking or aggressive, in short, it is impossible to look directly at her.

"Sister Sharna, you scared away all my customers."

Seeing that there was no one behind her, even the people who were standing in the distance had disappeared without a trace. This shows that the Amazon beauty in front of her has reached a certain level in the minds of others. degree.

"As a job changer, you are actually selling life potions here?"

Sharna's words seemed to express surprise, but her expression revealed more eagerness to try. Could it be that she also wanted to try setting up a stall to do business? Sure enough, he deserves the title of weirdo... Hey, don't count me in.

"Sister Sharna, are you here to buy potions? 5 gold coins per bottle, purchase limit is 10 bottles. If you pass by, don't miss it!"

Watching her pick up a bottle of potion and move it around, I said helplessly, a level 23 master must not like these reddish colors.

"OK."

Unexpectedly, as soon as I finished my words, she immediately took out 50 gold coins, put them in front of me, then picked up 10 bottles of medicine from the stall and put them in the inventory.

I was stunned, and finally couldn't help but asked out of curiosity: "Sister Sharna, do you still need these miniature potions?"

Sharna seemed stunned when she heard what I said, and chuckled: "Little brother, don't underestimate a bottle of life potion. It may save your life at a critical moment."

I was speechless. What Sharna said did make sense, but how could she understand the mood of a nouveau riche in the countryside like me?

"So Sister Sharna, why did you come to see me?"

As if she was reminded by me, Sharna's eyes suddenly lit up.

"Yes, I almost forgot. I heard that there is someone who, like me, has been practicing alone until now, so I wanted to come over and see who it is. I didn't expect it to be you again. Do you think we are very good? Are you destined?"

Her deep blue eyes, like the ocean, were slightly curved, like crescent moons, exuding a charming and charming aura.

What? I couldn't care less about admiring her charming style, and I was shocked - how did she know about the things I experienced alone? The only people who know about this are Akara and Lal, but I believe they will never tell anyone. "

"How did you know that I practiced alone?" I suppressed my shock and asked calmly.

"Well...it seems to be a mercenary team called the Snow Wolf Mercenary Group. I heard that they are pretty good."

Sharna seemed to think hard for a moment before answering.

It's them! I felt relieved, and the figure of that person emerged in my mind - it was the team I met for the second time in the cave. It was not enough to know about my affairs, but I didn't expect them to spread the word. Alas, I don’t know if it’s a blessing or a curse.

"It's you..." She suddenly stared at me carefully and frowned: "The contrast with half a year ago is too big. I don't like it. It's more fun to look like you before... "

Khan, it’s none of my business whether you like it or not, sister, hurry up and leave, I still have business to do! I looked at Sharna dumbfounded, but it was hard to offend her, so I could only follow her words.

"No, I don't think it's any different from half a year ago."

"Didn't you notice?" She wrinkled her thin eyebrows again. I found that she liked doing this little trick very much. She probably often made fun of others. The title of witch was not given for nothing.

Then, she shook the life potion in her hand in front of me. My appearance was vaguely reflected on the delicate glass bottle.

"There's no difference, it's just that my face is a bit paler, uh... okay, I admit, it's a bit gloomy, but it's not as exaggerated as you said!"

"It's just that you're used to this kind of yourself, so naturally you won't notice any changes, and..." She shook her index finger at me, waving her little finger one-third of it was naughty, and seven-fold was cute.

"I'm not talking about appearance, but temperament."

"Temperament?" I responded vaguely. Temperament seems to be a rather elusive thing.

"Yes, haven't you noticed yet? You are now a qualified job transferee. The murderous aura in your body can almost make a child cry."

Murderous Qi, do you think this is a novel? But Sharna's last words seemed to make me grasp something? Murderous intent, making children cry? Is it because of this that Xiao Shala gradually distanced herself from me? Yes, that’s definitely the case! !

As if grasping a life-saving straw, I jumped up from the ground with joy.

However, next, I lowered my head in distress. Even if I knew the reason, how could I solve it? What kind of murderous aura is this? If Sharna hadn’t reminded me, I wouldn’t be able to detect it myself, so how can I solve it? Thinking like this, I accidentally glanced at Sharna, but suddenly I froze.

Logically speaking, Sharna is also practicing alone and has killed more monsters than me. Why, there is no trace of murderous intent on her beautiful face. Lal, Doug and the others are also the same. This is why?

I looked into Sharna's eyes and suddenly became eager.

"Is there any way you can hide your murderous aura? Can you teach me?"

My reaction seemed to be as expected by Sharna, and she narrowed her eyes happily: "I can teach you, but what's the benefit to me?"

My eyes also narrowed. How dare you fool me, who has been around countless times on the Internet? Didn't you learn a lesson last time? Let me make you sick for a while longer today.

I suddenly blushed and glanced at Sharna coyly: "Sister, tell me, even if...even if you want me, the most I can do is accept your request..."

"Which, which..." Sharna was stunned. After she realized what I meant, she was obviously shocked. She stood there blankly, looking at me in disbelief, as if she was looking at a monster.

"I...hey, forget it, I already knew you were a scoundrel."

After a long time, Sharna helplessly covered her forehead, seeming to have remembered my behavior at the archery range last time. I thought this guy had changed, but I didn't expect that he was still so shameless, but he didn't seem to be that annoying. Looks like...

Sharna quickly recovered, with an elusive smile on her face again.

"It's not impossible to know the method, but you have to call me sister, haha..." After saying that, as if she had regained the upper hand, she smiled proudly.

I was stunned for a moment, is it that simple? Speaking of which, in online games in the past, the person with the highest level was the boss. My brothers and sisters were often called and called on me, so I was already immune to them.

"Sister Sharna, is this like it?" I smiled and shouted very naturally.

When Sharna heard this, she felt a little lost. People who have never been alone in their childhood rarely understand the meaning of this sister. Originally, she just wanted to tease me, but she heard me call her sister so kindly and naturally. It was as if something had been touched deep in her heart.

"Can you scream again?" There seemed to be a layer of mist in her eyes, so I couldn't see clearly what she was thinking, but the faint pleading in her tone made me unable to refuse, so I screamed a few more times. The sentence is finished.

At this time, she also reacted, and her big dark blue eyes returned to their former wildness and shrewdness.

"No, not qualified." She shook her head, her blond hair shining as brightly as the sun.

"I practice at the archery range every day. You can come to me. When I am satisfied one day, I will teach you." After saying that, she left a series of laughter and disappeared into the distance before I could react. at.

Damn, I was fooled. I thought that I, a dignified otaku, was fooled by a woman from another world...