Diablo Destruction

rumor?

I immediately showed a vigilant look. I have experienced countless facts that prove that for someone like me who has the aura of tragedy, rumors are equal to danger, and believing them is a tragedy.

[How about it, are you interested? 】

Gott was still showing off his gossip proudly.

According to him, this was a rumor he overheard when he was in Harrogath, the first world. Later, he was unable to find out the truth due to various reasons (I guess the most likely reason is because Karina knew This kind of rumor was boring, so he stopped him). This miss lasted for decades. If he hadn't returned to the first world this time and happened to come to the Cave of the Styx, he would have thrown this news into the Twin Seas.

【tell me the story】

Although I was dismissive of Gott's gossip, seeing that Vilas was still cooking dinner and it would probably take a while to finish it, I just pretended to be in the mood to listen to the story and let Gott continue.

Seeing my "interested" attitude, Gott seemed particularly happy. He wrote crookedly on the ground line after line. Gradually, I understood the content of this gossip.

From those adventure teams that have penetrated into the deepest part of the Styx Cave, there is a news that there is a blood-red altar deep in the Styx Cave. It is the architectural facade of the Styx Cave and is the best preserved. A complete one. Everyone is guessing whether the broken temple on the facade of the Styx Cave exists just to worship this altar? What secrets does the altar facade hide?

Most of the time when they are idle, adventurers are generally confused. This confusion is like being scratched by a dog's tail grass, making them itchy. Finally, several adventure teams who can't help their curiosity unite to protect A legal scholar came to the depths of the Styx Cave and deciphered some information from the demonic writing facade carved on the altar.

After writing so much, Gott took a deep breath and continued to write with excitement from his nostrils.

[To put it simply, it is a treasure, a treasure. As long as you unlock the secret of the altar, you can get the treasure]

"..."

Don't skim the most crucial thing for me, you bastard! ! What exactly is that information? Tell me clearly, you bastard! !

[Those insignificant things...]

This orangutan had obviously forgotten the most important thing and refused to admit it to save face, so he gave me a thumbs up boldly, trying to fool me with a smile.

It’s hard to imagine that this guy can survive to this day. Isn’t he afraid that the translated message does state that there is a treasure here, but the complete message is “Warrior, please open the altar and defeat the enemy.” The devil sealed within, seize its wealth."

Then, we threw it away and opened the altar. In a flash of red light, a world-level demon ran out and looked at us with a ferocious smile with wide scarlet eyes...

Although it is just a guess, there is a very real cold feeling for no reason. Is it because of the awakening of the quasi-tragic emperor?

[Maybe there is an artifact hidden inside]

Seeing that I was unmoved and even showing disdain, Gott threw out two words that are fatally attractive to adventurers—artifacts.

No, as soon as these two words appear, even the calmest assassin will be excited for it. An artifact is something that only exists in legends. Who doesn’t want to own it? Even if he can’t wear it, he keeps it in the warehouse from time to time. If you take a quick look at it, you will see that it is a happy and beautiful thing.

As for why I understand this feeling... ahem, let me explain in advance, I don't take a look at the storage box from time to time, and then show a pleased expression, only once every two or three days at most...

However, Gott underestimated my resistance to the word "artifact", not because he already owns it but because he already has it, but because...it has a shadow, you bastard! !

Every time I hear the word "artifact", I will think of the painful memory of being tricked by Old Man Tu in the Demon Fortress. So when I saw Gott reveal the word "artifact", what filled my heart was not excitement, but sadness and anger.

Your sister wears underwear that God has worn!

Doug’s slobbery bitch, your sister! !

Gott, who didn't know the truth, thought that I was so moved that he cried when he heard about the artifact. He couldn't help but laugh silently, and gave me a thumbs up with his shining teeth.

go together.

I turned around and lowered my gaze to the bonfire, the pot that began to smell fragrant under the constant stirring of the all-purpose housewife Willas. From now on until tomorrow morning, Gott will be an orangutan corpse. I hypnotized myself like this. Hold yourself.

"..."

Gott, who was ignored, began to cry. How developed is the lacrimal gland of this orangutan corpse, you bastard! !

The unwilling Gott continued to instigate me, but he was ignored by my hypnosis. He did not dare to approach or make loud noises to disturb the little ghost. The advantage was completely in my favor.

Finally, he seemed to give up and began to whisper to Karina, as if they were talking about something between husband and wife, but...

Why does this orangutan have a pitiful expression and put his palms together in a supplication? Is this how this couple usually gets along? Big question marks flashed through my mind.

Although there is an obvious class relationship between the Gauts, to put it bluntly, it is similar to the relationship between the orangutans and their keepers in the zoo.

When Gott turned around and proudly showed me a sinister smile like an idiot, I suddenly realized that it turned out that this orangutan had no intention of giving up at all, and had gone to find her old friend for a clever plan. Karina probably I was also impatient with the way he begged and begged me just now, so I taught him a few tricks.

Humph, is that so? But even with Karina's help, no words can shake my determination.

Then I saw Gaut swaggeringly sitting across from me, writing a sentence on the ground, and glanced at me casually. I left and my body was shaken.

That's what it says.

[Aren’t you worried that something might suddenly change at the altar while Vilas and the others were training, and it would affect them? It would be better to go and find out, what do you think?]

After finishing writing, Gott raised his head and glanced at me, showing a victorious smile.

But... damn, this is my Achilles heel. She actually said what I care about most. Karina, this woman, is really not to be underestimated. She has already mastered my only weakness after only getting along with her for less than half a month.

Although the sentence written by Gao Tie is very nonsense in terms of probability, it is like saying, yo, you will win the lottery jackpot tomorrow, so hurry up and buy a lottery ticket now. Whoever believes it will be 9 .

But...but as the holder of the Halo of the Quasi-Tragic Emperor, I can't help but ignore it, you bastard! ! Even if the probability is one in 100,000, under the dual effects of the tragic aura and the physique that attracts trouble, this one in 100,000 will be reduced by ten thousand and multiplied by five.

Therefore, even if Gott, this idiot gorilla, has clearly dug a hole in front of me, I have to jump down now.

She turned her head angrily and waited for Karina, the mastermind behind the scenes in the distance. She clasped her hands and looked at me apologetically.

"I'm sorry, I really can't stand this guy Gott's entanglement anymore. Besides, this is really for the safety of Vilas and the others. In the end, I'm actually a little concerned about this information. If it's you Wu, you should do it no matter what you encounter. It’s no problem if it’s dangerous, I’ll ask you to take care of my Gott.”

She explained to me in a low voice.

"..."

Although Karina's explanation was sound and reasonable, the man's sixth sense told me that the last reason was the main reason why she accepted Gott's entanglement and dragged me into the water. This woman's curiosity seemed to be even stronger than Gott's. Yes, it's just that he doesn't behave like Gaut. Is it my misunderstanding?

"Okay, dinner is ready. Let's eat while it's hot."

Veras stopped her prairie-style melodious humming, and gently tapped the edge of the pot with a spoon, announcing the suspension of all activities. Even the little ghost poked his head out of my arms in a daze. , squinting his eyes like a young bird toward the campfire where the scent was drifting, and opened his small mouth "Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh".

Taking the full hot soup and spoon from Willas, I kept the temperature appropriate by spoonful after spoonful, and carefully put the thick soup into the little ghost's mouth. I watched her cooperatingly purr, showing her happy sleep. Rong swallowed it and sighed in his heart.

What a magical ghost this is, I can guarantee she is still asleep.

The Gaut couple calmly drank the soup...

Early the next morning, in a daze, Gott's code came from outside.

The time we have agreed upon is before dawn. We will explore it as quickly as possible, ignoring the enemies. It is estimated that it will only take about an hour at most to go deep into the Styx Cave, and we will be able to wake everyone up in time when we get back. Say good morning.

I opened my eyes drowsily, and the next moment, I was speechless.

Although Gott worked very hard to create an atmosphere and spent more than half an hour formulating a series of unobtrusive secret codes so as not to wake others up, what happened on my side probably disappointed him.

The little ghost claimed to be the lightest, so she used my body as a blanket to sleep on. As soon as she opened her eyes from the dream, she could see her cute sleeping face leaning on her arms, and as always, this little ghost The little glutton didn't know what delicious food he dreamed about in his dream. From time to time he would smack his attractive cherry-colored lips, and his saliva would wet my chest.

Then came Sarah and Princess Sanwu, who occupied two of my arms in the name of being petite, and their limbs were tightly wrapped around my waist and thighs like octopuses.

Among the five girls sleeping outside, Vilas and Linya played the role of gentle big sisters, but they each held my left and right hands firmly in their arms.

"..."

What kind of gentle and sweet torture is this?

Because of this, even if I were to ascend to the realm of world power overnight, it would be absolutely impossible for them to get up without disturbing them.

Just when I was troubled, the palms that were tightly held in the gentle embrace were released. Then, Sarah and Princess Sanwu released their limbs that were tightly wrapped around my body and turned around. Finally, the little ghost rolled off me unsteadily, groping subconsciously with his two little hands, and then hugged Sarah who was closest to her, and immediately like an octopus catching its prey, it was smaller than hers. Sarah, who is much smaller and has a loli figure, hugged her tightly,

"Ah woo woo~~~"

Sarah is wailing...

"well?"

I couldn't help but be surprised when I saw that the gentle country-style five-flowered tie that seemed unbreakable just now came loose and finally regained its freedom.

"Idiot~~"

From Linya's mouth with her eyes closed, she softly uttered two words:

"Do you think you and Gott wrote so much on the ground that we didn't see it?"

"And when discussing the code, the sound was so loud that it could be heard in other rooms."

Willas seemed to be sleeping, her long eyelashes trembling slightly, and she continued to speak softly as if she was sighing.

"Go and come back quickly, big brother, Sarah is still waiting for his good morning kiss."

Sarah, who finally freed her head from the little ghost's arms, stuck her head out and blinked her crimson eyes at me shyly.

Princess Sanwu kicked me directly.

…

"Oh, Wu, you finally came out, how do you feel? It's not easy, isn't it? It took a lot of effort to deceive Karina who was sleeping next to you and not let him find out when you came out."

Walking out of the room, Gott was already fully equipped on the bed. His golden equipment shone like a golden light bulb in the dark cave.

"..."

Only if you can deceive Karina is there a ghost.

I secretly gave the golden light bulb in front of me a look of contempt, exhaled a breath of cold air, and hung up the equipment with a shiver.

Pushing open the closed door and walking out of the cave, we both were masters far beyond the first world level, so we couldn't help but shrink our necks.

If we were at Rogge Camp, the sun would have risen slightly from the blue horizon at this time, but now, it was pitch black outside, and the cold wind in the darkness was like an ice knife blowing across the body, giving people a feeling of being surrounded on all sides. sense of oppression.

The only source of light is the glittering Gott beside us, and the red door at the entrance of the Cave of Styx in the distance. From time to time, a faint red light flashes in the darkness, seeming to guide our direction.

"It's cold, it's so cold, this damn weather." Gott cursed, then turned around and showed me a shining golden smile.

"But it doesn't matter. You won't feel cold after entering the Cave of Styx. On the contrary, you will still be so hot that you will sweat."

I immediately rolled my eyes. Compared to a ghost place like the Cave of Styx, I would rather stand here and be blown by the cold wind than stay there.

Complaints are complaints, but the two of us braved the cold wind and stepped into the Cave of the Styx, enjoying the heat of the molten sea at another extreme.

"There is no other way. Let's get to our destination quickly."

Hearing the faint sound of the Styx temptress flapping its wings from a distance, I sighed and urged Gott.

"No problem, it's up to me."

As he said that, Gott took out a scroll from his arms and opened it. I immediately leaned on it. It turned out to be a map of the Cave of the Styx.

This orangutan had already had this idea in mind as soon as he arrived in Harrogas.

"Let me take a look, it should be here."

After looking at the map for a while and memorizing it in his mind, Gott pointed to the right. The paladin's energy aura turned on, and his body flashed and he ran out first.

I immediately followed him, and two black figures, one behind the other, quickly ran towards the depths of the abandoned demon hall.

On the way, we met a group of Styx temptresses, the same voices we just caught with our ears, but as soon as their curse rain fell, Gott and I had already flown a hundred meters away, and before the curse After the rain fell, a small group of Blood Kings subconsciously jumped out from the corner. They tilted their heads and tried to raise the two roaring giant axes high in their hands. They stood frozen in mid-air and looked like they had turned into The figures with two black dots looked up and sighed.

With the strength of Gott and I, if we wanted to, the cursed rain of the Styx Witch would not be able to touch every hair of my head.

In this way, under the leadership of Gott, the two of us turned left and right in the depths of the maze-like hall, leaving groups of monsters behind us. A paladin attacked directly, and the strong body wrapped in steel armor was like a rampaging Tyrannosaurus Rex. The monsters blocking the road - even the Blood King as tall as a barbarian, were directly attacked by him. The scene was truly spectacular when it hit the ground.

This is no exaggeration at all. A pseudo-field-level master would be a veritable Tyrannosaurus rex in the first world.

However, I still think that Goth's speed is a bit slower. Slower, more than one or two times slower than Carlos. Although this is also a natural situation, how can Goth's speed be compared to Carlos's extreme speed? Compared to madman.

"Too slow, gorilla, be careful, I'm going to speed up."

Before Gaut understood what this sentence meant, he was lifted into the air by his collar. When he turned around, he saw a very familiar werewolf...