Diablo Destruction

In the world shrouded in white mist, I opened my eyes again and looked around gently.

"Evelina, if you think you can use the same method on me a third time, you are totally wrong." Then I spoke coldly. "

I seem to be tired of this method of appearance. After I finished speaking for a while, the blinding fog suddenly disappeared.

Then came applause and cheers from all directions.

"congratulations."

Evelina's figure emerged, applause erupted from around it, as if applauding, and then disappeared.

"congratulations."

From another direction, Evelina's figure appeared again, applauded, and then disappeared.

"congratulations."

And then there’s the third orientation…

"congratulations……"

I don’t know how many positions I changed, how many times I circled around myself, and how many times I said congratulations. I looked at the scene in front of me in silence and then said with a frown.

"If you think I'm going to complain about you, you're dead wrong."

"Wha...what, the welcome method I learned so hard is actually said like this by you!"

Evelina stopped her drama and said in surprise.

"I really want to see what the guy who taught you to welcome others in such a vulgar and bad way looks like." I sighed with disdain.

"You!" Evelina answered very neatly and cheerfully.

"..."

Is there such a thing? Why don’t I remember? Whatever, this guy is probably not lying. Apart from me, I really can’t think of anyone who can teach it like this.

"Please allow me to cleanse this dark memory from your mind, in every sense of the word."

I took out a handkerchief that exuded a strange smell and made a gesture of cleaning my sword.

"No, I think you want to use this dirty handkerchief to wash away everything else in me except this memory."

Evelina was very keenly aware of my true intentions.

"..."

"..."

"Hey, the weather is really nice today. Are you going to bask in the sun here, Evelina?" I hid the handkerchief and said hello as if nothing had happened.

"Although the way of changing the topic is very blunt, I can just ignore it. Do you think I look like I'm basking in the sun now?"

Evelina showed me how it looked half-mounted in the stone.

"It's too ordinary." I held my chin and looked at it for a while, then shook my head.

"The first time I saw you was on a mountain of corpses, the second time I met you was on a grassy slope, and now you are stuck in the cracks of a cold stone. You..."

I stared at Evelina hesitantly for a while.

"Your life...is getting worse every day."

"Thanks for your concern, I'm fine."

If she were a human being, Evelina would definitely have black lines all over her face right now.

"How about I give you a place to stay so that you don't have to move back and forth all the time?"

"Oh? Then...in that case..."

Evelina seemed to be a little moved, but she was also embarrassed, and her tone of voice was hesitant and unappreciative.

"Why are you so polite? We are also old acquaintances."

As I said that, I lowered my head and rummaged through the inventory. Well, I remember it was indeed here. I originally wanted to give it to Lal and the others as a gift from the second world...

Oh, that's it.

I took out a scabbard long sword from the inventory. The biggest selling point of this forsythia long sword is the scabbard. It has a beautiful shape specially designed by the elf master. It is edged with gold wire and evenly inlaid with eight pieces of eight colors. Gemstones are gorgeous and full of artistic flavor.

"Oh, it looks good, is it really okay..."

Seeing the graceful scabbard, Evelina's tone obviously became more relaxed.

"It's not like you don't know whether it's okay or not. I'm known as the third most generous person in Rogge."

"Really? This is the first time I've heard of this. Ahem, well, you're so enthusiastic, so I accepted it without mercy."

Evelina was delighted.

"This is the right thing to do. Wait, I will free the scabbard for you."

As I said that, I held the scabbard with one hand and the hilt with the other. I pulled it gently, and with a stagger, I pulled out a dried salted fish with silvery light from the scabbard.

I forgot to mention it just now. In fact, the biggest selling point of this scabbard sword is not the gorgeous scabbard, but the salted fish inside.

This kind of sun-dried salted fish is a specialty of the Twin Seas. It is called silver swordfish by fishermen because of its shimmering silver appearance. Because it lives in the deep sea, it is difficult to catch and the number is rare, so the price is very expensive.

Another point is that after the silver swordfish is marinated and dried using a unique secret recipe, it will exude an extremely rancid smell, but in fact the meat is delicious and very delicious, just like stinky tofu.

Because the smell is so bad, it is usually stored in a sealed manner. The packaging materials come in various grades. The most expensive one is the one sealed in a scabbard.

Of course, I don't deny that there is a bit of mischief here.

Putting the salted fish aside, I pointed the scabbard that kept emitting strange black gas towards Evelina.

"Come on, Evelina, you're welcome, come in, you will have a new home from now on."

Evelina: "**\u0026%￥ # ......"

"What are you muttering about there alone?" I put down the scabbard and asked curiously.

"I'm praying that I'll stick it in your ass next time." Evelina said coldly.

"..."

It seemed that this guy was really pissed off that he would choose such a heinous curse that would harm both sides.

"Okay, okay, let's get to the point."

"I have always been serious, but you are always making jokes." Evelina's tone suddenly became serious.

"Okay, okay, let's just treat it like this, Evelina, is there anything you want to say to me this time?"

"It's Everlia! How many times do I have to say it, it's Everlia!!!" It suddenly roared and corrected.

"..."

I’ve yelled so many times, are you just thinking of complaining now? This guy's nerves are as big as ever.

"Okay, Avlia, what happened to those vulgar greetings you started with? Can you explain it now?"

"Anything else, of course I'm congratulating you." Avlia clapped her hands.

"Congratulations on finally successfully breaking through to the second-wing level, which is what you call the domain realm. In this case, you are finally a qualified cannon fodder."

It said this to itself and nodded with satisfaction.

"Are you praising me or hurting me with these words..." I rolled my eyes.

"Just think of it as complimenting you, oh my, it's really wonderful, I saw it too..."

As Avlia said this, a large hole opened up in the space silently, and the scene of me transforming into a huge demon was reflected inside again.

"Hey, could it be that when I raise my power to the domain level in the future, it will look like this?"

Even though I had already read it once, I still watched it with interest for a moment, and then I remembered the most critical question and couldn't help but scream loudly.

The blood bear looked good in the past. Although it exuded a dark and destructive aura, everyone looked away from it because of the profession of Necromancer, so it was still within people's acceptance range.

However, if it appears in this devilish form, it will definitely be killed by adventurers.

"Otherwise what do you think?"

There was no concealment of pride in Avria's tone, and she was clearly looking like a villain after revenge.

Well... who just said that he has always been serious?

"Of course, there are no other ways. Maybe there is another form to choose from."

"What form?" I quickly took a few steps forward and asked.

"Staymon."

"The gap is too big. Why did it transform from a giant demon into a Stymon? What kind of divine jump is this?! It's like saying "Ah, there's nothing interesting in Hawaii, why not go to the M78 Cloud Galaxy?" Same thing, bastard!!”

The whole space was filled with the reverberation of my angry words.

"You're such a demanding guy, okay, tell me what do you want to be?" Avlia's tone seemed to relax.

"etc."

I immediately took out the paper, lay down on the ground and started drawing. After a while, surrounded by lights and roses, a handsome guy who could only appear in the second dimension jumped on the paper.

"You guys just want to become a handsome guy." Avlia looked shaky.

"Stop talking nonsense, just follow the drawing above." I put the drawing up, but with a tear, it was torn in half from the middle out of thin air.

"No - my masterpiece!!"

Holding the torn drawing in disbelief, I fell to my knees helplessly.

"After all, even if I want to help you, I can't. How do I know what you will become?" Avlia lit the last fuse.

"You bastard!!"

My eyes were blazing as I stepped closer to this long sword with a bad character, biting each word.

"If you don't know, you farted there in the first place."

"You can't blame me. I never said from the beginning to the end that you would definitely turn into that kind of giant demon. It was just a possibility that you would turn into a giant demon. Then I asked you what you would look like, but I never said that I could help you." you."

Thinking back carefully, I realized that it really happened. I couldn't help but be stunned like frost hitting an eggplant. Unexpectedly, I would also be tricked by word games one day.

However, knowing that there was still a little bit of hope, I asked immediately.

"In other words, at least my domain form is not necessarily that giant demon?"

"That's right, but if you want, you can change into this form at any time." Avlia rarely answered me seriously.

"I don't want it. It's just like a retarded boss in a third-rate RPG." Thinking that this form, with its powerful power, can't even kill a group of fallen demons, I immediately sighed.

"That's because you can't control it. If you could control it, would it still be like this? I can explain to you that in this form, even if you face an opponent with the power of the primary world, you are not without the ability to fight back. .”

"real!?"

I glanced at Everiya with suspicion. It shouldn't lie to me about this kind of thing.

"Even if this is the case, it is versatile. If you want to change into this form, you must first go completely berserk. Have you ever heard that you can still control a complete berserk?"

"Why not?" In my surprised eyes. Avria asked calmly.

"Think about the principle of Crazy Heart. In fact, complete rage is just a super advanced use of Crazy Heart."

Avlia seemed like a profound scholar, speaking to me in a state of shock with a deep and confident tone.

"In this world, there is nothing impossible, only unimaginable!"