Diablo Destruction

"Can't you eat the crystal tree?"

I was puzzled by the sudden, seemingly whim-like idea of ​​the little ghost.

"How can I satisfy this saint's appetite by simply eating the Crystal Tree?"

The little ghost made a declaration that seemed very proud, but made people think, "Is this stupid saint a pig?"

"Let me see, what level are you at now?"

I touched the little ghost curiously.

"Stupid...idiot, you are messing around...what are you touching? Can you find out your level like this, you stupid and lustful servant!!"

The little ghost hurriedly slapped away my evil hands that landed on her sensitive parts. Her pretty face was filled with shyness, as if you were an incompetent servant who just wanted to take advantage of this saintly girl.

"Sorry, subconsciously..."

I glanced at Akara and saw that she was maintaining her usual cheerful smile on the side, looking like she was not surprised. Well, I have seen people in strong winds and waves...

"Listen to me, you stupid servant."

Like a vigilant little animal, she squeaked and distanced herself a little from me. The little saint proudly patted her plump and towering chest.

"This saint is already at the thirty-second level now."

"Oh oh oh oh, awesome."

I sincerely applauded her. This little saint really worked hard to improve herself. In Lu Gaoyin in the second world, she borrowed my body to perform that... uh... what...

In short, let’s call it the Holy Maiden Ion Cannon. Well, when I used that thing, I was just at level 30. Now, in just over half a month, I have reached level 32, which is a full two levels. Level, this kind of speed, even if I have a small bug amulet and try my best to level up, it is difficult to achieve it.

Of course, the price for obtaining such a terrifying upgrade speed is that in the more than half a month after Lu Gaoyin's guard battle, she only appeared once. The rest of the time, she slept soundly in the necklace. Absorb the... upgraded nutrients from the crystal tree you eat?

Let's call it that. Should I say that the vocabulary of this world is too small, or is the experience of the little ghost so curious that it cannot be described in the dictionary?

In short, the little ghost has been working very hard to improve himself. As for this little saint who has no interest in everything in the world and even knows that the world will collapse in the next moment, I am afraid she will not show panic and fear. Why is she working so hard? , of course I know the reason.

"Little fool, this is obviously fine. Your level will be improved soon. Why do you still do such a thankless thing?"

I took a step forward and held the little ghost in my arms sadly.

"Hmph, it's not your servant's turn to dictate what this saint should do."

Under my gentle touch, the little ghost showed a very comfortable expression. He snorted and thought of something. A red cloud suddenly appeared on both sides of his white and soft cheeks, and he looked at me fiercely.

"You servant, don't be sentimental. This saint works so hard, but... it's not for you, just... just..."

"Just what?"

My heart was filled with gratitude, tenderness, dumbfounding and many other emotions. Looking at the little ghost's arrogant look, I couldn't help but ask teasingly.

"It's so long-winded! Why does this saint have to answer the servant's question?!"

The face that was already slightly blushing now revealed a layer of bright and attractive ripe apple red. The little ghost reluctantly waved its arms and legs in my arms.

"Yes... yes, that's it!!"

Suddenly, she seemed to have thought of a good excuse, stopped struggling, and raised her head with dignity.

"You, an idiot servant, want to know so much. As a master, occasionally showing your kindness in front of your servants is also a way to motivate, so just listen with gratitude."

Saying this, she broke away from my arms and floated slightly up to a height of more than one meter. She glanced down at me and Akara from above, then put one hand on her hips and stretched out the other small hand. She pointed straight and vigorously, which made people feel slightly The dazzling morning sun, the beautiful body exuding a faint white holy light, blends into the color of the morning sun, which really makes people feel awe-inspiring, majestic, sacred, and inviolable nobility.

"The purpose of this saint is to conquer this world."

I:"……"

Akara: "..."

Although I don’t know why, I always felt that if I didn’t applaud, I would be sorry for the excuse and performance that the little ghost worked so hard to find, so Akara and I clapped our hands.

"So do you understand? This saint is not here for you, the idiot Xiaofan~~"

Gently floating down from above and landing in front of me, the little ghost whispered softly, but for the last sentence, the more he said it to the end, the more tender his voice sounded, just like coquettishness.

"I know, little idiot."

I took a deep breath, sucked in my aching nose, and gently held her in my arms, so carefully and gently, just like treating a peerless handicraft that would break with just the slightest force.

"It's good that you know, and don't call me an idiot, you idiot Xiaofan."

Burying his head deeply into my arms, the little ghost's soft and sweet voice, like a kitten meowing, came up from below.

"Grandma Akara, do just as Alice said."

Putting this friendship that can never be repaid in a lifetime deep in my heart, I raised my head and said to Akara who looked questioning.

"Okay, I understand, I will arrange this properly."

Akara's expression was particularly soft, and her invisible white eyes looked at Alice's position, softly, with a low and vague tone. Even my druid ears could only hear a general sound, and said to herself Talk.

"What a... loving... persistent... strong... child."

Soon, we arrived at Farah's small tent. We were just standing at the door and about to open the tent door when Akara suddenly stretched out his hand and stopped me. He gestured with his eyes. I stepped aside knowingly, while Akara stood still. On the other side.

Then, probably only a second later, there was a "boom" from inside, an explosion that shook the ground violently under our feet. Then, a jet of black, burnt, smelly smoke spurted out from the tent door, and from Ah and I. Kara passed by.

As expected of Akara, her awareness of danger is so strong. Does this prediction come from her intuition as a great prophet or her daily accumulation of experience?

I looked at the smiling Akara with admiration and thought to myself.

After the burning smell of black smoke dissipated, we opened the tent and looked at the messy room with books inside, collapsed cabinets, broken glass and unknown liquid scattered on the floor. After a while, we finally got out of the room. Old man Farah was found among the books.

"Hey, are you still alive? If you don't speak for half a second, you will be considered dead. Even if you come back to life later, you will be treated as a fake corpse."

I squatted down, poked Farah with my finger, who was smoking like a burnt dried fish, and said indifferently.

"The time given is too short, half a second is too little. You just want to dispose of me as a corpse right away, you bastard!!"

After hearing this, Farah immediately raised his head and roared at me.

"Oh, Akara, why are you here? What's the matter?"

Patting the black mage robe on his body, Farah stood up. When he saw Akara coming, he couldn't help showing a surprised look. This was the master who would go to the Three Treasures Hall for everything.

"We found a clue." Akara got to the point directly.

"clue?"

Farah muttered without having time to react, and then her expression became excited.

"Clue?! Are you talking about the clue to the teleportation magic circle?!!!"

"Yes, that's right."

Akara glanced in my direction.

"Boy, where is the clue? Hand it over quickly."

Farah was so eager that he didn't even have time to rush forward. He teleported and appeared in front of me. His skinny hands grabbed my shoulders and shook me.

Not to mention, even if it is a wizard profession, the eighty-one level is there, and the power cannot be underestimated. If he is caught like this, I won’t even have time to dodge.

I originally wanted to tease the old man, but seeing his eager expression and the seriousness of the incident, I obediently handed over the broken piece that the little ghost gave me under his eager eyes.

"By the way, here is a research manuscript that Taba gave me, saying that he hoped it would be useful to you."

I took the opportunity to hand Farah the research report that Taba had given me before leaving.

"Let's talk about this later."

Carefully rubbing the broken pieces in his hand, Farah, who had completely entered a state of selflessness, took the manuscript and put it aside without raising his head.

Hey hey, Taba and the others will cry if you do this.

I helplessly looked at Farah, who had been completely immersed in the world of research. After many years of getting along with him, I knew that it was useless to say anything to him now. Even if the sky fell, he would run to the basement to continue his research.

"How about it? Just leave it to this crazy old man?"

I pointed at Farah and asked Akara.

"Wait and see if he can see something immediately. I can't wait to know the information this core fragment brings us."

Akara found a chair that was still intact and sat down, smiling and saying warmly.

Although he has always acted calmly and calmly, the one who is most anxious and concerned about this matter is definitely Akara, who is the great elder of the alliance.

I responded, followed suit, straightened an overturned chair on the nearby messy ground, sat down, and started whispering to the little ghost in my arms.

"So that's it...It turns out that's it...it's really genius...genius..."

Sometimes he frowned, sometimes he relaxed, and Farah's expression changed unpredictably. After a while, he seemed to finally understand something, and murmured in surprise.

"How's it going? Any clues?"

Akara stood up immediately after hearing the sound and sat down again.

"It's not clear yet. I have to wait until I conduct detailed research before I can figure it out."

Farah responded without looking back, then carried the piece of debris to the test stand, swept away the messy items on it, and placed some unnamed tools on it again.

However, he still knew that the person who spoke was his immediate boss and could not be offended, so after laying out those things, he added another sentence.

"However, I can now confirm that this thing is definitely not simple to make. Even Belial cannot mass-produce it... No, it is already amazing to be able to make such a thing in at least ten years. It is too complicated. , so exquisite, this material, oh oh!! Is this the one..."

Farah’s next words were just some technical terms that made me feel confused. However, we already got the information we wanted. Akara and I looked at each other with relaxed smiles.

It's good if it can't be mass-produced, otherwise, the Dark Continent will really become a veritable continent shrouded in darkness.

At this time, Farah had already carefully tinkered with the piece, hoping that there would be no results for a while, and we also got the answer we wanted, so we stood up and prepared to leave.

Just when I turned around, there was a sudden explosion behind me. I quickly held the little ghost and ducked behind Akara, using my back to block the blast airflow and flying debris, and then helplessly Look back.

"Farah, you old bastard..."

The conversation stopped in shock, and I looked at the test bed that had become a mess again due to the explosion in surprise.

"What happened, Wu?"

Akara turned back, but soon she realized the answer herself.

On the test bench, the fragment seemed to be controlled by an inexplicable force. It was floating in the air, shaking violently and making a clicking sound, as if it was about to burst at any time. A black wave made people feel deeply chilling. The breath is emanating from inside.

"not good……"

Farah was the first to react. He seemed to have discovered something, his expression suddenly changed, and he grabbed the fragment with lightning speed.

"Boy Wu, throw it out!!!"

He suddenly raised his head and shouted at me. The violently shaking piece was still shaking restlessly in his tightly held hand, as if it was about to fall out at any time.

I reacted instantly, and at the same time that Farah threw the fragment over, I turned around and ran outside, and surging power burst out from my body.

Hell Fighting Bear! !

"Gam!!!"

The moment I rushed out of the tent, the piece of debris also flew over. I scooped it up, held it tightly in my hand, yelled, and threw it out with all my strength.

“Whoosh————!!”

A small fragment, only the size of a thumb, made a piercing sound when the Hell Fighting Bear threw it with all its strength, and streaked into the distant sky with a momentum like a huge meteor traveling backwards.

The flash of light that cut through the sky caused a huge shock wave. Almost half of the people in the camp saw this scene. The increasingly huge black energy overflowing from the debris made the adventure of Rogge’s camp below even more intense. The person's expression changed slightly, not knowing what happened.

"Wu, it's not that simple, hurry up and follow!!"

Farah's voice came from the side, and he teleported out.

I didn't even have time to look back at Farah's face at this moment, and my body jumped high into the sky almost subconsciously.

Cancel the Hell Fighting Bear transformation!

Moon Wolf transforms! !

Roaring again, at the speed of Moon Wolf's transformation, a white flash that was faster than the black flash that exuded a huge evil aura just now chased towards the place where the black flash disappeared.

"Immediately notify all relevant personnel to be alert. All adventurers above level 60, no matter what they are doing, have them gather at the entrance of the Mage Guild."

At this moment, Farah finally exuded the aura he deserved as an alliance elder, and gave orders with a stern look to the dozen or so mages who were coming over.

"yes!!"

The mages bowed their heads in response, and in a flash, they teleported and disappeared.

The entire Rogge huge defense system finally showed the tip of the iceberg. After a moment, a powerful force protected the camp. I am afraid that even if any of the four demon kings came, they would not be able to get it.

"Hehe~~, hehehehe~~~"

In the third world, in the eternally frozen ice cave where Duriel lives, Belial's clear laughter, just like Loli's, echoed.

"Have you started? There are many mechanisms hidden in those gadgets."

Gently flapping the butterfly wings behind her, the corner of her mouth curled up slightly, revealing a creepy and cruel smile from that cute loli face.

"Sister Belial, your purpose is not to test Tyrell's movements at all."

Andalil showed a helpless smile as expected.

"Isn't it the same thing? It's like killing two birds with one stone."

That cruel smile that made people shudder only appeared for less than a second. The next moment, Belial once again showed a bright smile that fascinated people.

"By the way, Xiao An'er, the whereabouts of that idiot haven't been found yet?"

"No, according to a dwarf, he seems to have gone to Kurast. I don't know what he wants to do?"

Andariel's eyebrows kept twitching. If Azmodan appeared in front of her now, she would beat her up. She clearly said she wanted to say goodbye to Demon King Zero and go to kill humans, but she ran to Kurast for some reason. Went there and disappeared.

"I probably got hungry halfway through the journey, so I went to look for something to eat. Don't worry, little An'er, she will come back naturally when she's full."

Belial sighed slightly. Azmodan's idiot attribute had reached the point where even she, the conspiracy demon, had a headache.

On the hospital bed in the middle of the eternally frozen lake, the white gauze was gently lifted, and Saya's head poked out from inside. It seemed that she had just gotten up and was awakened by the voices of Belial and Andariel. She kept curling her index finger. Rubbing her sleepy ice-blue eyes, she glanced at the two of them, her cold and confused eyes seeming to say - How long are you two evil guests going to stay in my house? Wake up.

After a big yawn, Saya retracted her head, and the flawless white ice gauze gently closed, and it seemed that she was going to continue her plan to sleep for ten thousand years.

Belial: "..."

Andalil: "..."