Diablo Destruction

"What to do, it seems like playing too much." Seeing Beya's disappearing back, Tia couldn't bear it.

"Tia, you are so kind, you know, but [she] teases us first." I shook my head.

"Catch up and talk about it, but don't lose [her], otherwise, we don't expect to get out of the illusion."

"The same is said, you can't let [she] leave, Fanfan, hug me." Playful hands on me, Tia made a hug gesture.

This little girl really looked for opportunities to spoil me all the time.

However, do not hate this feeling.

Looking at Tia with a shiny and bright face, and a smile on her face, I spoiled her on her nose, hugged her, and chased in the direction Beja left.

Although it seems that it has been a long time, but with the spiritual power of the demon moon wolf and witchcraft, Beja is not so easy to escape my search range. The monsters encountered along the way all flew, and Beja stayed all the way. Don't worry about getting lost.

"It's a little too calm," I murmured as I patted a group of blocked monsters again.

This calm is not a monster blocking the road, but a locked target.

It can be seen that the other party has been walking along the road we are familiar with, going deep into the ancient tomb. In short, we have not seen other [puzzles] along the way, that is quite safe and disciplined.

"Probably... For [her], it's quite troublesome to stitch two different scenes together, so simply take the familiar path." Tia thought for a while.

"Also because it's too much trouble. So why don't you make trouble for the trapped?" I think it's funny.

"There are all kinds of people," Tia replied ambiguously, barely saving face for her ancestors.

Beiya's speed is very fast, which is nothing to the demon moon wolf, but relative to her identity and strength of the thirty-level elf archer, it is a bit ridiculously fast. And monsters are treated differently. Looking for our troubles, but turned a blind eye to her experience.

"It really was her, and I said it." Aware of this phenomenon, I shook my head with a sigh.

Emotionally. Even if I knew Beya was suspicious early in the morning, I didn’t want to doubt her, that puppet princess, although usually a little bit fierce and overbearing. But in the end it was still a kind person, and occasionally a flattering little girl.

"It's all Fanfan, isn't it good to wait to go to the deepest part of the ancient tomb and catch a turtle in another urn?" Tia, who was in my arms, stretched out a soft little hand and squeezed on my face. Bad track.

"Aren't you perfectly matched?" I stared at her helplessly.

"That's because...unconsciously..." Ti Ya tilted her head and muttered in confusion.

Unconsciously? This is even worse. I have been wondering not long ago that Tia really has natural black properties!

"This direction. Beja... no, did the culprit teasing us really want to go to the deepest part of the tomb?" Even if I didn't look at the map, I could probably guess.

Because there are familiar scenery along the way, the road we have traveled before, then. Nature is the deepest point leading to the ancient tomb, where the altar is located, there can be no other destination.

Now, it has been fully confirmed. There is only one truth, swear in the name of grandpa. I have seen the ending!

Beya, it really is the [only false], a cunning spy who breaks into me!

Followed by the fake Beja who was advancing at full speed, non-stop, and finally it took less than a day, we came to the depths of the ancient tomb.

As for why I would know that this is already deep...

That's because, just past the territory of Brother Card.

Sorry, Brother Card, to borrow your head.

He jumped up very swiftly. In the staring eyes of thousands of skeletons, he flew down and stepped on the head of the card brother like a telegraph pole. He pedaled again and crossed the territory of the card brother in the blink of an eye. .

As for the card brother, I was crushed to death by one foot, uh... after all, it is just the monster projection level of the Western Kingdom region. One accidentally used a little more force and died, and life is really fragile.

With a sigh in my face, I decided to treat myself better in the future, and toss my head and sprinkle blood for a life of mixed eating and death.

Wait, it seems that something has been reversed?

"It's so pitiful." Even Tia, who had a [grudge] with Brother Card not long ago, also showed sympathetic eyes.

"This also shows the truth." I looked down at Tia with a serious look on my head.

"Mu Xiu Yulin, the wind will destroy it, if you grow tall, you have to be conscious of being stepped on, such as Brother Card." I used my eyes to compare with the figure of the pole that was five meters taller than Brother Card, and then Say what you really want to say.

"So Tia, you can't continue to grow taller. If you grow taller than me, then I will cry."

"It's not going to grow taller anymore." Tia threw a small fist at me angry.

Like Beja, they all deviate from the average height, but Tia does not mind, but he does not want to continue to grow taller, which is enough.

Just as short as Fan Fanfan's height of half a head, if you kiss, the book says it will be very convenient.

"It's too tall to hold." I didn't know that Tia was turning strange thoughts in her heart, and continued to speak to her seriously.

"In this case, you will only have the right to hold the princess in the future."

"Woo~~ In this way, I suddenly wanted to give Beja a little of my height." A frown frowned, and Tia thought that this was indeed the case.

"Of course, the chest doesn't work, it can't be distributed to Beja, Fanfan likes big ones, hehehe~~"

If real Beya heard this, I guess she would be crazy.

"Actually, I like the size, the small has the small benefits, and the big has the big benefits, I will not refuse to come." After a few coughs, I announced angrily.

"Fanfan big pervert."

"I'm not serious about explaining my personal preferences to you?"

"Then, Fanfan is a serious big dick."

This statement seems to have become worse.

Here. It is already possible to confirm the destination of the fake Beja, that is, the altar, it can not be other places, so Tia and I are so relaxed in these relaxed and loving conversations.

Although, according to the scene just now. I was unilaterally considered sexual harassment.

After about an hour. Tia and I are back in the same place.

Only at this time, it is already a matter of right and wrong, and we are missing a Beya, but opposite. One more fake Beja.

The fake that fools us is on the side of the altar, facing the gate and facing away from us, like a statue. Stand quietly.

Look, if it is true Beya, it is impossible to be so quiet and peaceful, I am not belittle you, I praise you Beya.

"Finally stopped?" Came behind Fake Beja and kept a warning distance of about ten meters with it. I stepped forward and said with a deep voice.

"I wasn't planning to run." Fake Beja turned back, using the familiar crisp and childish tone. But the strange and calm smile turned around and said to us.

"Aren't you going to pretend? I thought you would continue to resist for a while like you did when you left us." I was slightly surprised by the other party's so boldly revealing identity to us.

"It doesn't make any sense. Because you have heard the conversation along the way." The other party laughed.

"It's not good to peep." I frowned and completely forgot. The illusion in front of me was manipulated by it, and Tia and I moved inside. I can't hide it.

But this is also good, save the saliva effort. And we didn't talk about the content of Tai Haskasi along the way. At most...at most, it was regarded as a pervert.

"Now that we have found the only false mentioned on the stele, then we should also lift the illusion, and also, where the real Beja has gone, it will be returned to us soon."

"Don't worry, this real master looks like he just passed out in a coma, it doesn't matter."

A fake Beja with a calm expression full of contradiction on his face responded like a robot.

"However, before unraveling the illusion, you must explain the reason and show evidence that I am the only false."

"Trouble, isn't this already obvious? You have already admitted." I think this is purely taking off your pants and farting.

"This is the case, but the setting is that it is necessary to do so." The unspoken words of the other side were spoken from the mouth.

"In terms of setting? Don't you say that you are not the master here, the murderer who controls the illusion?"

"In a nutshell, it's understandable. I'm a guardian, and... please prove it as soon as possible. Although I want you to pass this, it's a setting, and I can't help it."

"If your ancestors suddenly appeared that day, can I beat them up?" I asked Tia back.

"Be sure to start with a lighter hand," Tia whispered softly.

Look, the ancestors of Hladik, even the last one who insisted on defending your descendants, are now disappointed with you.

"Okay, just prove it, Tia, you say it first."

Nodded and Tia stepped forward, staring directly at the false eyes of Fake Beja.

"Actually, before I saw the stone tablet, I felt strange. The altar was opened by me, so I know very well that one of the necessary conditions for opening this altar is that you must have soul magic, right."

"The guess is correct." Fake Beya nodded slightly.

"This should be one of our ancestors of Hladik, one of the means to guard against the intrusion of outsiders. However, it cannot be completely prevented. For example, being threatened by outsiders to open the altar, this situation is not impossible. The ancestors should not You will miss this, don’t you?"

"It's reasonable." Fake Beja is still concise, and in a flash, she has no princess.

"So I was thinking, sure, that the condition to enter this door should also be possessed by soul magic, in order to further prevent outsiders from prying, among the three of us, Fanfan and I have soul magic, but Beja does not, this That’s why I doubted it, and then I saw the words on the stele. I doubted your identity even more, and the report is finished."

After finishing speaking, Tia turned back, like a perfect soldier who completed the task, and saluted me straightly. Then he put his head up and stood tall.

A little girl.

For Tia's playful move. I had no way at all, but was smirked.

There is really no way.

"I have to admit that this is indeed an omission, but as you said before. There is another possibility. My existence, perhaps a person projected by the illusion through your heart, can't be regarded as false, right? "

Fake Beja is still a little confused. In short, Beya’s remarks just now cannot be regarded as decisive evidence. As she said, there is also the possibility [the fake Beja in front of me may be projected by Tia and I].

"It seems that it's my turn to play." Looking at the faint bewildered look on Fake Beya's face, I straightened my chest and stepped forward with a wagging tail, looking sharply like a death pupil.

"Tia's statement ~www.readwn.com~ is indeed possible, but there is a key point that determines your failure."

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