Diablo Destruction

"Is the strange aura emitted by the hundreds of mages on the city wall the [aura] of our adventurers?"

I wasted no time in seeking confirmation of the answer.

"That's right, it's just that it was created unintentionally after all. It lacks experience and skills, and it can't compare to the purity and perfection of those fallen demons. Calling it [potential] might be a bit reluctant."

After Carlos finished speaking, he suddenly sighed.

"Ten thousand years ago, before the invasion of the forces of hell, there was a legion battle between humans. At that time, it was the peak of the development of the ability and skill of [Shi]. The vanguard of a battle was [Shi]. In a confrontation with [Shi], if one side's [Shi] wins an overwhelming victory, then this battle will not need to be fought. As a general, not only must he have a profound strategy, but he must also be able to skillfully use the [Shi] in his hand. It’s all about potential.”

As Carlos spoke, his usually calm face turned red with excitement at this moment, causing Seattle and I to look at each other and murmur secretly, could Carlos's dream be? Be a general who leads an army.

If that's really the case, then it's really...how should I put it? You have such a pure dream. In today's Dark Continent, those who still dream of becoming a generalissimo in the future are like standing up proudly and answering the teacher's question on the day of graduation when the teacher inquired about everyone's work aspirations. Guys who want to be the devil in the future are as rare as Fini.

"Hello meow~~"

The original first world Kurast Greenwood Bar, dressed in a pretty maid outfit, gently waving a broom under hundreds of infatuated eyes, Fini sneezed.

"What's wrong, are you sick?"

Ona asked on the side, it is really unusual for adventurers to catch a cold.

"No...no, meow~~, I always feel like I'm being connected to something very bad by some rude guy, Gu meow~~"

Feini rubbed her nose a little aggrievedly and said, this pitiful look once again caused the bar to resound with the sound of men gasping in excitement.

…

Thinking that Carlos would still have such a [great] dream, Seattle and I turned into delinquents again, gesticulating and snickering at the hard-working gardener in front of us, Mr. Carlos.

"You two don't seem to understand. How about just opening your brains and stuffing the book directly into it? Maybe your brains mixed with paper and ink will make you know how to respect Those great ones who tirelessly teach you trash!!”

I don't know whether it was because the excitement of the general dream just now was too late to dissipate, or because the most sensitive nerve in our brains was stimulated by me and Seattle's gesticulating and sniggering behavior. In short, the usually calm and composed Carlos turned black. , his eyes stared at us with a fierce red light.

"sorry!"

Seike and I bowed our heads and apologized readily. It is scary for an honest person to be angered. Please remember this.

"You two should be more serious. The more you know, the more safety you will have. You don't need me to teach you this, but why can't you learn well?"

Seeing that we had a good attitude in admitting our mistakes, Carlos instantly switched back to the gardener's halo.

"Hehe, um... Actually, I still learned a lot from Teacher Kasha, but there were too many things, so I forgot a little." Seattleik said with a smile, touching his bare forehead.

"I must have learned a lot about wine, but I have memorized all the other useful things about wine and forgotten all the other useful things!!" Carlos complained twice in a row at Seattle.

"Don't compare my brain with yours. The storage capacity I have here is less than one-tenth of yours, so it is necessary to selectively forget some things."

I felt that there was a good reason why I was different from the Seattle Ke Na drinker, so I proudly glanced at Seattle Ke, who lowered his head to admit his mistake, then held his head high and explained to Carlos very proudly.

"You are so proud, don't blatantly make excuses for your laziness, just selectively forget about those lazy thoughts, forget them all!!"

At this moment, Carlos seemed to be the emperor of complaints.

"yes!"

Seattle and I once again bowed our heads and admitted our mistake.

"Who's older, you or Carlos?"

Seeing Carlos acting like a big brother, I asked quietly in Seattle's ear.

"He studied with Teacher Kasha a month earlier than me." Seattlek nodded.

"..."

Sure enough, he is the eldest brother among the four of us. I nodded suddenly. No wonder he likes to worry so much. I can’t blame him. Think about Seattle’s character, think about Sister Sharna’s character, and then think about my character. .

I have worked hard for you all this time, and I will continue to work hard for you in the future. Brother Carlos, I sincerely bow my head.

"You can take care of yourself from now on. I can't always be by your side. Alas, the topic has gone off the rails. Regarding the [Position] just now, I have one last point to tell you."

Sighing, Carlos looked at the yellow sky in the distance. His solemn and longing gaze made Seattle and I hold our breath.

"Do you know what the so-called hero is?" He suddenly asked.

"Heroes? I've only heard of the story of the Seven Heroes." Not understanding why Carlos asked these questions, I answered, scratching my head.

"Bulkessor, the ancestor of our barbarians, is the second among the Seven Heroes after Talasha."

Seatik crossed his arms and raised his chin unquestionably.

"I mean, why are the Seven Heroes called heroes?" Carlos slapped his forehead with a headache.

"They... they have all reached the realm of world power?" After thinking for a while, I gave my answer.

"Oh? It seems that you also know the existence of the power of the world. I thought I would waste a lot of time explaining it to you. Yes, it is precisely because they have reached the realm of the power of the world. This is the fundamental reason, but it is not direct cause."

Carlos nodded affirmatively at first, then shook his head, and said in a calm but fanatical tone.

"Only by reaching the power of the world can we ignore the enemy's [power]. The reason why the Seven Heroes are called heroes is because they once defeated tens of thousands of monster armies with one blow. Listen clearly, it's not us. Those weak monster clones that were defeated were actually real monster armies that were larger in number and dozens of times more powerful than the tens of thousands of fallen demons just now!!"

Having said this, Los Infinite raised his hand with high spirits, as if breaking through the layers of wind and sand, and the whole world became wider with the wave of his hand.

"That's why they are called heroes, and sooner or later we will step into this field one day, be named heroes, be included in legends, and be passed down to the world forever. Of course, the premise of all this is..."

Carlos gave us a hard look.

"The premise is that you can survive safely until that day."

"Hahaha, Carlos, don't worry about this. We are called men with nine lives. How could we die so easily?"

Seattleke laughed heartily and tied me together, making me roll my eyes.

Just be fine, but don't drag me along. I don't want to be forced to be given a strange title like "The Man with Nine Lives" again.

However, we really felt Carlos’ care and encouragement for us in his words. As a senior brother, like all men in the world who are obsessed with face, his care for us is gentle and implicit, and will only be expressed through this. conveyed in a way.

"But...a hero..."

What Carlos had said just now flashed through our minds, and Seattle and I couldn't help but get excited.

We all really felt the [power] of the tens of thousands of fallen demons united just now. It is definitely not something that the four of us can compete with now. However, the strong ones with the power of the world, those who are called heroes A legendary figure who can, with one blow, cut off, break, and shatter a [power] that is several times or dozens of times stronger...

How happy and powerful it must be. The realm of world power is like a sword mountain that goes straight through the sky, standing high in front of us. Those heroes stand on the top of the sword mountain, looking down at us, and let us just Their backs can be seen as vast as the sky.

"..."

Now, I can begin to somewhat understand the mentality and eyes of the adventurers in the Western Kingdom when they saw us driving away the monster army outside the city.

"Okay, let's go back as soon as we're done."

Sharna's cold voice sounded from the side. She was a little unhappy. She glanced coldly at Carlos, who had just made a show of being in the limelight. Her possessive heart felt like her most precious brother had been snatched away. Feel.

There was no way. Although Sharna knew everything Carlos said, people's talents were different. Carlos was suitable to be an instructor, and if she were to explain it, she would definitely let these two You idiot is confused.

Sharna, who was proud and arrogant, had to admit that she was not as good as Carlos in this regard, so when Carlos was explaining, she felt extremely unhappy even though the admiring look she showed towards her baby brother was not directed at her. , and did not interrupt.

Now, it's time to end.

As soon as Carlos finished speaking, she pulled what belonged to her into her arms.

Hey-?

I was suddenly pulled over by Sister Sharna and pressed my head firmly between her tall, soft breasts full of girlish fragrance. I was confused.

"Hahahaha~~~"

Seattlek laughed and looked at Carlos with a teasing look - who let you, our Queen Sharna's baby brother, barely steal her limelight.

"That's right, without further ado, let's go back and report the situation to the alliance as soon as possible. I believe Lord Akara will have a way to deal with it."

Carlos smiled bitterly, and then straightened his expression - Sharna was right, now is the time to race against time, but fortunately, the teaching just now did not take much time.

Soon, Carlos and Seattlek had taken out the return scroll and started it.

"Huh... Huh wow~~, sister, what do you mean by this word? Huhahaaaaaaaaah~~"

I finally raised my head from the suffocating paradise filled with wonderful touches and lingering semen. I looked at Sister Sharna in confusion. But before I could finish speaking, she pinched both cheeks and pulled hard. The second half of the words also turned into lamentations.

Why are you so angry all of a sudden?

Rubbing the red and hot cheeks on both sides, I saw Sharna turned her back to me and unfolded the return scroll, looking very angry. My heart was filled with questions.

However, Sister Sharna’s moody personality doesn’t last for a day or two, whatever...

Sighing, I glanced at the three people who were activating the return scroll and were waiting for the transmission light beam to take shape. I snorted slightly with pride and gently shook my index finger at the backs of the three people.

Tsk, tsk, tsk, now is an era where magic is developing at a rapid pace, and the return scroll in your hands is already lagging behind! !

Check out the latest research results I have on hand! Just don’t freak out later! !

Under the slightly surprised gazes of Seattle and Carlos, I left a mysterious smile and proudly stepped into the light pillar that opened a few seconds later than them but formed a few seconds earlier.

Immediately afterwards, Carlos, Seattlek and Sharna also stepped into the completed teleportation beam.

"Hey, where is Junior Brother Wu?"

From the teleportation array of the Lost City, the three people appeared almost at the same time. You looked at me and I looked at you. They were dumbfounded when they looked at the team that was missing one person.

…

In the center of the huge teleportation magic circle deep in the desert, as Andariel stepped into the magic circle, the last trace of energy in the rhombus crystal embedded in the core of the magic circle was consumed, leaving only the transmission process. Less than one ten thousandth of the energy leaked from the crystal formed into little white lights, flying around the crystal, and soon dissipated into the air.

Suddenly, these white lights that were originally dancing leisurely like fireflies seemed to be affected by a huge suction force, turning into rays of light and being reabsorbed back by the rhombus-shaped crystal in the center.

Then, the magic teleportation array that had been deemed ineffective by the monsters flashed a white light again and finally. This white light and a white light flashing more than ten kilometers away lit up at the same time.

The white light disappeared, and in the surprised gazes of Andariel, the twelve Sinking Demon wizards, and tens of thousands of Sinking Demons [looking back and smiling], a figure that seemed to be welcomed by stars appeared in the center of the magic array. , still holding the return scroll torn in half in his hand, he glanced around blankly.

Then, he raised his head blankly and looked at Andariel standing in front of him.

Law! pull! you! this! No! have to! good! die! of! old! match! husband! ! !

If the soul could make a sound, even at this moment, the entire desert would have echoed this tragic roar...