Diablo Destruction

Chapter 796: Start taking action (Part 1)

what happened?

I looked at the other side of the city wall in confusion. Sister Sharna was still displaying her arrogant personality of ignoring others. The voice over there did not attract her to take a look. She had just come out of the teleportation array. The beautiful golden figure turned into lightning and disappeared with a whoosh, and swept out of the city.

It's okay, I'm afraid it will be counterproductive to let Sister Sharna deal with other adventurers. I guess it's because she knows this. In order not to embarrass me, plus killing a few small bosses, I can put a lot of pressure on my side. That's why.

Thinking of this, I was deeply moved by Sister Sharna's attentiveness. In order to live up to her reputation as the queen, it seems that my younger brother must also work harder.

Staring at the city wall where the sound of killing was shaking, I kicked hard and jumped over.

The city wall was close at hand, and the tragic sound became louder and louder, as if it was about to burst my eardrums. When I jumped up to the top of the city and found the source of life, my face froze, and the heroic spirit that finally rose in my heart seemed to They were all overwhelmed by the scene in front of them.

I saw a thick and burly barbarian about three meters tall. The explosive muscles in his body tightened the golden scales on his body. He was jumping up and down on the city wall, holding a pair of axes high. The loud fighting sound came from him. shouted out of his mouth.

This is... what a beautiful voice.

After being stunned for a moment, I could only make such a mediocre and appropriate comment. Apart from that, I really couldn't think of anything else to describe his heroic roar that was comparable to that of thousands of people roaring and fighting together.

This barbarian, I remember, should be Ordiga, who is in charge of the Oasis City. Because this name also has a strong sense of ridicule, so I wrote it down.

It's just that when I was selected in the church, I didn't expect that this guy would have such good skills. I was just a little confused about the scene when he was selected as the five captains - this guy was among the barbarians. The prestige there seems to be high, as you can tell from the fact that most of his votes were cast by barbarians, but the other team captains looked at him with a look of bitterness and hatred, which was the same as his name. , also aroused my curiosity at the time, of course only a little bit, and was soon overwhelmed by the joy of reuniting with Sister Sharna.

Now it seems that this barbarian named Ordiga has such a high reputation among other barbarians. Apart from his own strength, he is probably as good as the butchered pig... Ahem, no, it is His good voice is also inseparable. As we all know, the shouting skills of barbarians are based on roaring. Therefore, barbarians with a loud enough voice are like singers in the barbarian clan and will also be attracted by other barbarians. Respected by people.

As for the bitter and resentful looks from other professions... I don't need to explain this.

“Ordiga….Ordiga…!!!”

My shout on the side was like a small wave, easily drowned in Ordiga's roar, until a mage next to him couldn't stand it anymore, and took advantage of the monster's pause. , threw a sharp and cold ice arrow, and threw it towards Ordiga's butt with ulterior motives.

"Who... who is it?! Did the monster attack from behind?!"

The loud fighting sounds stopped in astonishment, and then Ordiga covered his frozen crotch, suddenly turned his head and looked at the figure behind him in panic. He didn't look this way until prompted by the red eyes of other mages. Come.

What a treasure. Seeing this scene, I couldn't help but smile.

"Yo yo yo, Master Messenger, you are here."

The unique rugged character of the barbarian - of course, it is not impossible to be thick-skinned. He quickly forgot the angry looks of all the mages just now, wiped the ice chips off his butt and head, and stepped forward with his full body armor. Afraid of the heavy footsteps weighing several tons, I strode towards this direction with great strides.

"Ordiga, I didn't realize that you still have a good voice. It seems that your talent is really buried."

I chuckled.

"No, no, the messenger has given me a reward."

Ordiga stroked his smooth bald head proudly and humbly, and his square, rough face wrinkled together happily.

"But what were you doing just now? Is it a ceremony in your village?"

Even among the barbarian clan, there are many different villages. In addition to common customs, each village also has its own customs unique to the village. For example, the cute little black stick hanging vertically on the left side of Willas's chest. Hair bunting is an ancient custom unique to her hometown of Vitas Village, which means that she has a sweetheart or is married, and other men should go to the toilet on their own.

(Eerie look) By the way~~, the small metal hoop hanging on Veras's hair can actually be enlarged. It can hit people, trap them, and spin hula hoops. It's very impressive. Uh-huh.

"Hello~~~"

In the first world, Cui Fanke of Kurast, a group of four beautiful girl mages who had just defeated a wave of Zakarum Berserkers, were walking on the left, and a bunch of black and smooth hair fell from the wide and mysterious mage robes. The girl with tied hair suddenly sneezed a cute little sneeze.

"Sister Vilas, are you okay?"

Next to her, another mage girl holding a golden battle staff asked with concern. Her whole body was covered in a gray mage robe, including her hair and face, which were also covered by the large mage hat. The only thing The characteristic is that the girl's breasts are so huge and tall that even the loose mage robe cannot cover them up.

"No...it's okay."

Willas shook her head slightly. The black hair hanging from the mage's hat swayed gently with her movement. The metal ornaments hanging on it rippled in the air, emitting a sound like the wearer's temperament. A lovely gentle crisp sound.

"Big brother must be missing sister Vilas."

Walking in the front, the third mage girl, who was also covered in mage robes including her hair and face, pursed her lips and smiled in a voice that was slightly childish and as bright and lovely as an angel.

Another characteristic of hers, well, is her loli body shape...

"Eh...Ehhh-?!!"

Willas stammered and screamed. The staff she was holding tightly in her hand inadvertently let go and fell. Then she grabbed it in the air in a panic, but she couldn't hold it firmly. The staff was too strong. He looked shy and reckless, as if he was about to run after the staff bouncing in the air.

"Sarah, don't talk nonsense, the adults are missing something..."

After finally grasping the staff tightly, Vilas turned around, glanced at the female mage with a loli figure in front of her, lowered her head slightly, subconsciously played with the cute hair on her chest, and said shyly.

"Besides, even if I am reminded of something by adults, they are probably making fun of me, wuwu~~"

It has to be said that after the soul chain, these girls are really sensitive to the thoughts of their loved ones.

There was also the last mage girl, walking silently behind her. Her walking figure was like a translucent ghost with no sense of existence, and she never said a word from beginning to end.

"It's almost lunch time, everyone, please work harder and rest and eat in the main hall in front."

As the nanny of the team, Vilas pointed to a deserted Zakarum hall not far ahead and said, but before that, several Zakarum cantors wandering outside the hall must be dealt with. Only the Zakarum Berserkers he leads.

The Loli female mage walking at the front exudes the coldness and awe of flames, like an ice sword floating on the molten lava. It is awe-inspiring and cannot be looked directly at. Then, a gorgeous sword appears. She slowly pulled out the golden sword and staff from the large mage robe...

As a result, the legend of the battle of four magical girls shrouded under the cloak all day long gradually spread in Kurast...

Willas: No, absolutely not, wuwu~~

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On top of the oasis city in the second world, Ordiga's voice interrupted my various complaints about Vilas's cute hair. He shook his head, and the barbarian braid on the back of his head shook. got up.

"No, there is no such ceremony in our village."

"Then what were you doing there just now?"

I couldn't help but roll my eyes secretly. The way Ordiga was dancing and shouting on the city wall just now could be said to be some kind of solemn battle ceremony, but to say that he was performing a magic dance or pretending to be a ghost was actually not the case. Difference.

"Eh?! Can't you see it, Master Messenger?"

Ordiga looked surprised.

I can't see it, I really can't see it at all. This has nothing to do with IQ. This guy's weird behavior is like a group of demons dancing around. Even the old fox Akara will be confused after seeing it.

"I am cheering for the brothers. Originally, I wanted to go forward and fight happily, but the others refused to say anything and said that they wanted me to stabilize the morale of the army here, so I thought of this way to make you Look, come on, come on, fuck the monsters, come on, come on, pop their assholes..."

As Ordiga spoke, he turned around to face the monster outside the city, raised his ferocious axe, and continued to use the weird posture just now, twisting his waist and shaking his hips, while thousands of pigs screamed in unison, The foam in his big mouth was like bullets, and he didn't know if the poor soldiers under the city wall could feel the "rain".

No, you are not stabilizing the morale of the army at all, but shaking it. I seem to see deep regret in the eyes of other adventurers. The regretful eyes seem to say - if I had known, I would not have stopped them. Ordiga, let this guy rush up and drop it heroically.

Ordiga ignored the sad and angry looks of others and continued to yell excitedly. His voice had reached a level that when he first heard it, all he felt in his ears was eardrum-destroying noise, which was impossible to hear. He knew exactly what he was shouting, but now after he shouted it out clearly and deliberately, he finally got a rough idea.

Let's go quickly.

Looking at Ordiga's figure posing on the city wall, and the other powerful and soaring resentment on the city wall besides the colorful colors condensed by the magic wave, I couldn't help but have this idea in my heart.

Now these assassin Amazons and mages are not free to teach this guy a lesson, but I think of the monster army being reorganized, and when the attack stops, it is still unknown whether Ortiga will survive tomorrow.

I took a look at the monster army outside the city wall. Several characteristic monsters from the distant oasis that I was originally worried about did appear. Fortunately, the adventurers were experienced and did not cause any harm.

In the distant oasis, there are two special monsters, one is the sandworm, and the other is a swarm of insect monsters composed of thumb-sized blood-sucking flying insects - the Desire.

Of the two, the former has long-range attacks and can spit out the strong toxins accumulated in the body. It can also lay eggs everywhere and create batches of bugs, which is very troublesome. The most important thing is that these guys can dig holes, although they are not very good at digging. It is deep. When you get close, it is easy for adventurers to hear the movement and kill and bury it on the spot. However, this ability is also a big trouble for the current situation.

The other kind of swarm thirster is also a more troublesome monster. Although another monster in the Western Kingdom, the vulture demon, can also fly, my headache with the thirster is far greater than that of the vulture demon, because every The Desires are actually made up of tens of thousands of crimson bugs, which can be large or small in size, so unless they are bombarded with magic in a very large range, it is difficult to easily eliminate them.

This is indeed the case. Originally, everyone was still secretly worrying about how to deal with these nasty little bugs that have low attack power but are extremely troublesome. However, unexpectedly, after being bombarded by magic, the number of bugs has tended to be scattered. The bug, however, was lingering on the invisible wall of magical fluctuations high on the city wall, not daring to go offside, as if it was afraid of something.