Diablo Destruction

"Little ghost, these two are the masters who are here to assist you. Don't be rude. Come and say hello."

Like a kitten, I lifted the little ghost from behind to the front and smiled at the Gauts.

"I made you both laugh. This is my wife Alice."

"Hello...hello."

Facing the little ghosts who were staring at them with wide silver pupils with alert expressions on their faces, Karina and Gott were a bit confused and didn't know where to put their hands and feet. They slightly lowered their heads and said hello. Their appearance completely lost the carefreeness they had when they first appeared. .

"..."

They obviously didn't care when they saw me, an alliance elder, but in front of the little ghost, the two of them were surprisingly reserved, as if they were facing a big shot like Akala.

This kind of disparity in treatment is really annoying.

"Hmph, actually, it's enough for me to have Xiaofan."

The little ghost turned around, turned around and hugged my neck tightly, looking aggrieved that he was regretting it and had to back off at the end of the day.

"Although I really want to pat my chest and say that I will take care of you, after all, I don't have the ability to help you greatly improve your strength."

Holding the little ghost in my arms, I looked a little troubled. What, does this little saint think of me as the Almighty? There are things that the Three Demon Gods cannot do, let alone me.

"Wow!! What a useless servant."

She let out her signature exclamation and raised her head. She looked at me with such an angry look, and her head kept hitting my chin heavily.

"Why Ben... Wow! Why are you knocking me, you idiot, idiot~~"

Halfway through the little ghost's words, she was interrupted by me knocking her head. She took a step back and left my arms. She hugged the place where she was knocked, and looked at me with eyes full of tenderness and revenge.

"Ahem, it's nothing. Just follow me."

After that, I pulled her out of the tent without waiting for her answer.

"Idiot, don't claim to be this saint in front of others in the future. You will be suspected."

When I walked to a place where no one was around, I whispered into the little ghost's ear.

I'm sure that Akara did not tell the Gauts about the little ghost's identity. This is a major secret of the alliance. It's not that they don't trust these two people, but it's just because it's too important. If the Hell Clan or even the Angel Clan knew about it, Maybe he would ignore the little ghost overtly or covertly, so if there was no need to tell him, the fewer people would know, the better.

"Woo~~!!"

Seemingly knowing that he almost spilled the beans, the little ghost wailed, but still spoke harshly.

"Of course...this saint knows. I don't need you, an idiot servant, to teach me."

As she said that, she ignored me and turned around angrily and flew back quickly. However, she didn't float very far when she suddenly fell back at a squirming speed. Her little hands gently held on to my cuffs and looked at me with troubled eyes. Holding me.

"Let me explain in advance that this saint is not afraid of returning to the tent alone to face those guys, but I just think it is better for the two of us to be together."

"Okay, okay, I understand."

I replied lazily, yawning.

"Uuu~~, you are obviously just a servant but you are so arrogant. It is your duty to protect this saint, right? Why didn't you catch up just now?"

When I responded with the attitude that I had already seen through your thoughts, the little ghost's pretty face turned red and she lost her dignity.

"Okay, okay, I will fulfill my duties. Are you satisfied with this? My Royal Highness the Saint?"

I hugged the little ghost's delicate body tightly from behind, kissed and rubbed her smooth and delicate face, I blinked and asked.

"Humph, he's just a lustful servant."

Looking away from me, the little ghost curled up slightly and nestled comfortably in my arms.

When we returned to the tent, Akara gave me an approving look with an attitude that the other two people could not detect. Sure enough, she did not tell the Gotts the identity of the little ghost. It seems that after returning, she will have to drink Vilas They just need to remind them to avoid accidentally spilling the beans.

As for the little ghost, I feel very relieved. Although she is like a child who has not grown up, with her willful and confused character, it seems that she may accidentally leak something and reveal her identity at any time. But on the contrary, as long as she knows She cannot be exposed, she is smarter and more stable than anyone else.

"As for assisting Alice in upgrading, you can just discuss what to do. I, an old woman, won't say much. There is just one thing that I must let you two know. Wu is now taking over a matter that is crucial to the alliance. , maybe we need to use him at any time during the journey, which means that this experience may be temporarily interrupted at any time, so I ask for your forgiveness."

"Where is it? Great Elder Akara's words are serious."

The Gotts looked at each other with confusion in their eyes, and then responded in unison.

Obviously, they were curious about Akala's words "something very important to the alliance", but they also knew that the other two were elders who held great power and every move was related to the life and death of the alliance. And I am just an ordinary adventurer. Of course, I cannot tell myself some alliance secrets casually.

Soon, the three of us, the Gaut couple and I walked out of Akara’s little black shop.

"By the way, I don't know if Grandma Akara has told you that although the focus of this experience is Alice, my other wives will also follow to get some levels."

"How many other wives?"

The Gaut couple looked at each other with strange eyes. It was not enough for this young man to have such a beautiful and fragrant wife. There were others. It seemed that there were more than one.

However, three wives and four concubines are not uncommon in the Dark Continent, but adventurers have always had relatively few such people, so after being surprised for a moment, they didn't care.

"It seems that I don't know what you two are like anymore. Don't worry, I think there will be no problem. I will be responsible for their safety. You two just need to be responsible for giving them enough strength to deal with monsters."

I nodded, not caring about their surprised looks.

No matter what I say, I am someone who has been baptized by the gaze all the way.

"Elder Fan is out of touch when he says this. Don't worry, if we were in Harrogath in the first world, and there were hundreds more of them, we would have protected them properly."

Gott patted his chest and assured, and Karina nodded and smiled at me, fully demonstrating their confidence as masters in the pseudo-field.

"Well, if you don't mind, why don't you go to my house to sit down and get to know everyone. It's almost lunch time, so I can show you Vilas's craftsmanship."

"Vilas? Is she one of Elder Fan's wives?"

"Yes, even though there is a saying that one favors the virtuous and avoids relatives, I will praise Vilas's craftsmanship ten times a hundred times no matter who it is to."

"Oh oh oh oh, if you say that, I'm really looking forward to it. Yes, last night, I was so excited about going back to the camp that I didn't sleep much all night, and I happened to be hungry."

Gott raised his two fists high and waved them vigorously.

"..."

Although this idea is a bit rude, this action makes him look more like a gorilla.

Along the way, Karina tried to talk to the little ghost, but all ended in failure. How could the little ghost's defense be broken so easily? Even Vilas and the others, after almost eight years, can't be considered to have broken through the little ghost's defense line. They are just unguarded and able to speak.

Faced with the little ghost's alertness, indifference or even disregard, the Gauts did not take it seriously. On the one hand, they were selected by Akara, so they would naturally consider the little ghost's character and choose adventurers with better temperaments. on the other hand……

The little ghost is really hard to make people angry. No matter what she does or what her attitude is, the more powerful a person is, the easier it is to feel an almost suffocating holy aura from her. Perhaps even the Gauts themselves were not aware of the power of awe that comes naturally to people. Facing the little ghost, they treated it as if they were facing Akara.

After seeing that talking to the little ghost was fruitless, Karina wisely set her target on me.

"Elder Fan..."

"Just call me Wu."

I interrupted her. In the next few months of our relationship, the constant calls of elders and elders would drive me crazy.

"Then I'll give it a try, Wu, is Alice... a ghost?"

"Yeah, that's right."

I nodded. The little ghost's faintly glowing body and ability to float lightly in the air were like printing the words "I am a ghost" on one's forehead. Even ordinary people couldn't hide it, let alone The Gauters.

"It's incredible."

After hearing my answer, even though they had already confirmed it in their hearts, the couple couldn't help but marvel.

"This is the first time I have encountered a ghost that is so complete... no, it is almost indistinguishable from a human being."

Karina said.

"This is the first time. Have you ever encountered other human ghosts?"

"Yes, maybe it's because our team likes adventure, so we have encountered a lot." A trace of sadness flashed in Karina's eyes.

"Many people who were strong-willed and died with a trace of obsession in their hearts turned into ghosts. We have encountered all kinds of ghosts along the way, some with good intentions and some with malicious intentions, always with a cheerful smile. Yes, always crying..."

The beautiful priest sighed blankly, and a deep sadness could be felt from her words.

These various ghosts are not a small microcosm of the cruel side of the Dark Continent.

"We once became close friends with several such ghosts, but unfortunately, they couldn't last long." After saying that, Karina lowered her head silently, smiled bitterly, and whispered.

"Since then, the team has slowly lost interest in exploring."

"..."

I can probably understand Karina's mood. Many people say that adventurers are strong-willed. Although I can't say that's true, one of the reasons is probably because we have learned to be indifferent. If we watch our friends die in front of us, we The blows they suffer are not less than those of ordinary people. In a sense, adventurers value their feelings more than ordinary people and cannot bear the pain of loss.

As for ghosts, having feelings for ghosts is destined to be a tragedy, because ghosts are more fragile than ordinary people who are precarious. They may lose their last soul every minute and disappear into white light, especially when the ghost itself After they have feelings, because their creation is originally about placing their souls on a trace of obsession, when they feel satisfied in their hearts, even if it is only for a moment, if this obsession disappears, they will also dissipate.

Think about it, one moment she was smiling at you with a satisfied smile that made you feel warm, and the next moment, she turned into white light and disappeared in your eyes. This sudden separation between smile and happiness, even a word of farewell is gone. Who can bear the huge contrast that is too late to express?

The little ghost...well, the creation of the little ghost is quite special, and it would not be an exaggeration to say that it is unique. The inducement for her to become a ghost is, on the one hand, the inability to let go of her father who was imprisoned by the hell clan and subjected to eternal soul torture. This is a terrifying force. obsession.

Secondly, the bloody magic circle created by the Hell clan under the church to imprison her father Alexander, while imprisoning and torturing Alexander, the imprisoning function may not be to provide the ghost body of the little ghost with a stable soul state. The effect will not dissipate.

Third, as a candidate saint, the little ghost was selected from more than 100,000 priest girls. This has proven that she has very strong priest qualifications. During the ten thousand years of being imprisoned, she continued to sing hymns. While letting his father's soul rest in peace, he also allowed his body to gather the holy power from the hymns bit by bit. Singing for thousands of years is the accumulation of events in his later years. These holy powers have already been condensed. To a terrifying degree, it then transformed into a part of her soul and became the purest soul power. This huge soul power gave the little ghost an entity that was not a human being, but was the same as a human being.

This also further proves that for the little ghost to advance to become a saint, it is definitely not as simple as eating diamonds. Without the previous steps that cannot be copied, the power of the soul condensed into her body is itself a sacred power. She is a concentrated body, a melting pot, and has extraordinary talents. No matter how many diamonds she eats, she cannot advance to become a saint.

If you think about it this way, after gathering such appallingly harsh conditions for the little ghost to achieve the profession of a saint, what kind of monster was the first-generation saint? Or is she actually God's illegitimate daughter?

Ahem, the topic has changed. In short, after experiencing these harsh events that can turn Hua Mei Superman into a real salty egg Superman, after the little ghost was rescued by me, his body gradually began to dissipate, until finally he accidentally You have to eat a diamond to know how to replenish energy.

Therefore, those ordinary ghosts whose formation process is ordinary and do not have the outrageous teeth and stomach pouches like the little ghosts have no other choice but to disappear.

Seeing that Karina seemed to understand ghosts very well, I couldn't help but be cautious, avoiding touching her sad memories while sharing my experience of raising ghosts with her. Along the way, we also found common topics, and our relationship gradually became harmonious. .

When it comes to Little Ghost and Gott, they seem a little bored. Little Ghost won't explain. How to describe Paladin Gott? It seems that he is not a person who can discuss these topics in such a serious manner. The more serious and solemn his expression is, the more it makes me feel that he is going to do something funny next.

Am I the only one who thinks this way? Could it be that I had this illusion because of my first impression of "a certain humanoid gorilla that ran away from the Shinsengumi"?

This question has been lingering in my mind until...

"Yo~yoyoyo~~, isn't this Teacher Kasha?"

Suddenly, Gott stopped and jumped while waving his hands high as if he was afraid that the person opposite would not see him.

Hey, hey, stop it, bastard, in order to get along well in the next time, I finally hypnotized myself and reluctantly removed the equal sign between you and [the orangutan who escaped from the Shinsengumi], Don't make such gorilla-like actions to shake my determination again, you bastard! !

Looking to the other side, it turned out to be the old drunkard. Look at her path...

Ho ho ho! This old woman is definitely planning to come to my house for dinner again! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! !

Attracted by Gott's voice, the old drunkard stopped and looked over with his drunken eyes blinking.

"Hey, it's Mr. Wu. Just in time, I'm about to go to your house for a meal. Look, I even brought the basket with me, hahahahaha~~"

After saying that, she proudly shook the small basket given to her by Veras in her hand and laughed.

This bastard, not only did he come here for food recently, but he also packed a portion when he left. He was so shameless that he really wanted to see who the guy who gave birth to her was.

"Teacher Kasha, it's me. Do you still recognize me?"

Gott seemed particularly excited. He strode up, pointed at himself, and thrust his big square face into the old drunkard's sight.

Seeing Gott's actions, I was surprised for a while, and then suddenly realized.

Most of the adventurers came out of Rogge's training camp. Although the old drunkard didn't take care of things very much, there were still a few who had a good relationship with her... No, it should be said that there were a few who were often exploited by her. It’s not surprising that students would have this reaction.

"Who are you……"

Blinking his eyes, the old drunkard looked at Gaote up and down for a long time, thinking that after decades, her brain was not a human-shaped hard drive like Princess Sanwu. It's natural that he can't remember it, and being able to remember it shows that Gaut had a miserable childhood.

A guy who can make an old drunkard's memory vivid... Just thinking about how he was raped can send shivers down my spine.

"I remember now."

The old drunkard clapped his hands and showed a look of surprise.

Gott, your childhood was indeed a tragedy. Could it be that the temperament and behavior that resemble an orangutan were forced by this old woman?

I secretly wiped a handful of tears for Gott.

"You are the one who always likes to sit on the grassy slope and watch the sunset. Because you are so fascinated by the view, you often take off your pants in front of the girl and have sex in the direction of the sunset, right?"

"its not right----!!"

Gaut reacted with high energy to the old drunkard's speculation.

"I'm not a shameful guy like Mishan. I'm the Holy Knight Gott who often runs naked by the river, yearning for an ideal world of body and soul without clothes or belongings!!!"

It is unrestrained! You are free, you bastard! ! What kind of disgusting world do you yearn for? You are a hundred times more embarrassing than Mishan! ! ! ! !

I couldn't bear to complain next to me.