Diablo Destruction

>Chapter 1541 The restless breath in the wind

After the meeting, it was already noon. Under the arrangement of Raphael, both Iranya and Frans began to get busy, and Grandma Allen stayed, and continued to discuss this transaction with Raphael in depth. . [mme]

A detailed record of the relevant events of this period was placed on the table and piled up like a mountain. These should be carefully combed from beginning to end to see if we can find useful clues from inside.

Leader... It's not easy.

Realizing that this is not a job that I can handle, I greeted and walked away. I originally wanted to take Linya with me in the camp to complete what I failed to accomplish yesterday, but I didn't expect that she wanted to stay. This is a rare opportunity to learn and communicate with the two wise men, Raphael and Granny Allen.

No way, I had to go shopping alone.

"Hey, ghost, come out with me." I shook the necklace on my chest.

"Don't need it. It's too dangerous outside. A careless one will fall into the pit, or be chased by the dog, or hit the tree, or be bullied by the wicked, or be raped by Fan Weixing." Ghost rumors came from inside. Endlessly. Straightened voice.

What's wrong with this kind of speech at home?

"Wait, what's the last reason? I always feel that I can't ignore it." I noticed something strange in the words I just said and immediately pointed it out.

"Noble and beautiful, the succulent and soft and tender Her Majesty the Holy Lady, who cares about the food and clothing of the dirty people, so she slipped out of the palace and turned into a simple girl holding a flower basket, patrolling the reptiles living humble on the street with her eyes like a torch Men, as a knight, shouldn’t you follow me quietly to protect me?"

"I can't hear you care about civilians at all..."

"However, because I really like this saint, I clearly want to hide behind to protect me, but I can't help feelings no matter what, even if I violated the dogma of the knight, I will suffer at all costs. , You must also use obscene eyes to look at the saint."

"How pitiful am I to do this!"

"No way, whine, because Fan likes this saint too much." The voice inside the necklace seemed to be slightly embarrassed.

"Please don't fall into self indulgence in your own self, like something, hum, in fact, Ben Druid is just to peep at the light power in you." I drew a dagger outstretched and stretched out Tongue licked on the blade.

"Wh... what, Mo Feifan, you turned out to be a stray dog ​​of the dark forces?" Ghost Wow exclaimed.

"Yes, but it's not right. Bendrui is a man who blocks the killing gods and kills the gods omnipotently, punching Nanshan Retirement Home, kicking the Beihai kindergarten, Wanfu Mo, and the domineering unparalleled straight eye of the dark devil."

"The fool demon king who finished reading his own name was killed by this lady, and the dark continent has recovered its light. It is really gratifying and gratifying."

"Don't! At least let me do a trick!!"

I'm desperate for this cruel world, shouldn't I start playing after I finish reporting my name? And depending on the situation, you can also intersperse a plot of memory killing, the fist of the awakening of the base friend, the collective drop of the enemy, etc., is this the correct script?

"Sorry, this saint is a pragmatist. In fact, the battle started from the moment the demon king was born. Your skeleton throne has been covered with glue and indelible ink. ]"

"What the **** is going on, why the devil was counted by the brave at first, isn't the author worried that it will develop into a short story with less than one page? And what is going on with glue and ink, and where does it come from? Child's mischief?" I said I couldn't accept such a plot.

"The buttocks were glued to the buttocks, and turned into a big devil king like a snail who had to fight with the throne together. The face covered with ink that could not be washed off became very angry and fierce. He roared and his strength increased. ten times."

"Oh oh, it feels like a drama, I feel that this poor devil can support so many plots of seven pages."

"The demon king with the throne attached to his **** noticed this posture of inconvenience during the battle with the brave, so he quickly took off the devil's clothes and finally released from the **** of glue."

"You should have done this **** already. Why did you find out in the decisive battle? And is the Demon King who can't even break the glue really reliable? Isn't it more challenging to change another?" I felt the pain that I felt was covering my chest.

"However, because there is nothing else in the clothes, it becomes a mad devil."

"This devil is really too pitiful!!!" I wept.

"Such a perverted demon, the combat power has increased tenfold."

"Although it is a good thing to increase the combat effectiveness, it is too pitiful. I always feel that the devil has lost something important. Please, brave, quickly get rid of this poor devil."

"The brave suddenly fell in love with the devil at first sight."

"The base love **** unfolds!"

"The brave took off his armor, she turned out to be a daughter!"

"Happy life of the devil!" I was moved to cheer while crying. It was not easy. The hardships finally came to an end. It turned out that the devil was the protagonist. Although it was a bit of abuse, it was still within the scope of acceptance.

"Six meters tall and eight hundred pounds!"

"Rou Shan is coming! Hurry and escape, Demon King! You will be crushed!" I cried even more.

"Such a brave man plundered the demon king Fan into her castle and became one of the harems, but Fanning couldn't die, so he was locked by the brave to the tower of the castle."

"No---! Who will save me!!!" I reached out from the only iron bar window on the tower and shouted for help, so that such a brave man is really a big husband?

"It was then that the Holy Lady, who heard the cry for help, appeared gorgeously, took the leather armor and five detoxifying herbs from the village elder, and a map, because the village elder did not give him a weapon, so he killed him, The corpse was used as a wooden stick and set off towards the brave castle, vowing to rescue the demon king vanished by the brave."

"The village elder, ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!!!

Although the characters are completely confused and the village elder is dead, the plot is subtly moving towards the orthodox line.

"Four strong and reliable partners were met on the road."

"Oh oh, that's it, killing Brave Castle at once, save me."

"Because of the uneven distribution of spoils, this saint has killed all her partners."

"Too much, even if rescued by someone like you, it was only transferred from the tiger's den to the wolf den!" I exclaimed in disbelief.

"Then the virgin came to the royal city and asked the king for the best equipment and the wealth of half a country."

"I'm not a princess. The king won't do this for me as the devil." I kindly reminded the ghost that the route was wrong and the plot could not be changed.

"The king did not agree, so the virgin used the divine power to purify all the kingdom."

"Don't just kill all the people of a country casually! The devil is you, right? Fuck!!!!!!"

"Then the whole world was purified again."

I:"……"

"Finally kill the brave and live a happy life in the castle with Demon Fan."

"What a lonely happiness..." I burst into tears at the end of the story.

Then, what was the topic of the beginning?

"So, you just wear your underwear and walk out with me." I finally remembered.

"Never!"

The ghost shrank in the corner of the necklace and protested loudly.

"I don't want to walk with Weirenfan."

"What's wrong with me?"

"Look at the sights around you."

"what?"

When I looked around, I found that I had come from a gravel road without people to a wider road. Some people passed by from time to time, all smiled and covered my mouth, passing quickly by my side.

"Where a person is talking to himself, being treated as a weirdo is no way."

The ghost spread his hands, revealing the incomparable holiness of redemption, as if in such a weird person, just obediently put into the arms of the saint to become a servant.

"It's not all your fault!!!" I angered the coffee table.

The ghost’s voice from the necklace can only be heard by me, but I can hear it from everyone around, so it’s considered a weirdo. Fortunately, there are not many pedestrians here, and it’s mainly civilians, otherwise If you don’t use it tomorrow, I will have some strange names.

"Huh, it's all because of forcing St. Maiden to do some strange things before she will be retaliated against." The ghost blinked silver eyes proudly.

"Where is this strange thing, don't try to make some misunderstandings." I shrugged my shoulders.

"Isn't it strange that I want to expose this holy girl to the shameful game of other people's eyes?"

"I... forget it."

This foolish ghost, the property of squatting at home can't be cured.

Probably too much vomiting and chest tightness. I took a stretch in the sky and took a deep breath. At this moment, a gentle breeze blew through, and the soft, yet resilient strength blew the autumn grass down.

It should have been a fresh and pleasant prairie wind, but a faint **** smell and a disgusting monster breath made me take a deep choking breath.

Suddenly, the ghost in the necklace shuddered.

"What's the matter?" I rarely saw her so gazed, I asked curiously.

"No... nothing, maybe it's my illusion."

Somehow, I noticed in the ghost's voice, with a confused and uneasy explanation that may not even be explained by her. After repeated inquiries, she kept shaking her head.

Since then, she has been chattering all the time, and she has been silent, without a word, endured for a few minutes, and finally I can’t stand the repressed atmosphere, and I suddenly looked into the necklace space. He vomited blood three liters.

She curled up and fell asleep! ! !

"Brother, what are you doing stupidly? Crying and laughing." A familiar voice sounded, looking up, it wasn't Sa Qili, who could they be?

"No... it's nothing, just remember something, yes, why are you here?"

This road is not frequented by adventurers, and there are no bars around.

"Of course to come to pick you up." Sa Qili stepped up quickly, holding me and touching her head, with a satisfied smile.

"pick me up?"

"Don't you want to visit the camp yesterday? I was supposed to take you there, but because of this guy, Tulakov, things are messed up." Sa Qili turned back and glared at a barbarian. The other party's dead pig was not afraid of boiling water. Whistling, he turned his head away.

"Wait, you seem to have forgotten my Shahick." The shameless paladin Shahick came out of the crowd and gently combed the centrifugal hair, and the whole body was as clean and shiny as if it were shiny.

"Go, don't you see that we are busy?" Naturally and his misaligned Turakoff waved away impatiently.

"You're busy drinking your wine, sloppy guy, haven't you noticed the odor?" Shahick is not to be outdone~www.readwn.com~ Ok, you two, either roll together or one stand up. "Sa Qili didn't give them a chance to quarrel, glared and pulled me away.

Shashik and Tulakov stared in a cockfighting style, and finally followed them together.

"Actually came in the morning, but the soldiers told you that you are in a meeting." Saqili told me along the way.

"Sorry, I didn't expect you to come to me and forget to greet the soldiers."

"Nothing, my brother doesn't care at all. It's because we don't invite you. Come up, the elders are different. We can have a meeting with Raphael."

"Is that so strange?" I asked puzzled.

"What should I do? When I think of [perhaps discussing something that will determine the future of the camp], I feel very powerful." Sa Qili smiled heartily.

"It's no big deal, just talking about this monster's change."