Diablo Destruction

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When I heard that something was coming, I quickly sat down and said: "Yes, there are too many doubts. Grandma Alandland, I don’t know where to ask."

After that, he pretended to wink a few pitifully, and looked at the old man before he almost squeezed out a few tears.

"Sorry, sorry, because of my little selfishness, I have been hiding from you for so long, in fact, you have the right to know about this matter, especially Your Highness Alice."

"That is to say, the rights of this saint have been violated? This is not a trivial matter, Grandma Alanderan, you have to explain clearly, if you can, make some compensation...wow!"

The words didn't fall, and my sanctioned hand knife finally fell on her head.

Look at this tone, this expression, which is a noble and kind saint, clearly is to eat and drink cards, and I don’t know that the village cadres are high and thick.

"Woo, Xiaofan, idiot, this saint is obviously fighting for your interests." Xiaoyouling covered her red forehead and stared at me angrily.

Listening to her saying, my heart softened, so I couldn’t look at Alanderan, so I reached out and rubbed the forehead of the little virgin, revealing an apology. Although the style was too bad, the little virgin was after all for me Thinking.

"Anyway, Xiaofan is also mine." When I felt guilty, the little saint added such a sentence, which immediately made me speechless.

"Hehehe, it's so good to be young. Seeing the two of you, my old bones feel refreshed a bit." Seeing me fighting with the little ghost, she was speechless, Yalandran Laughed with interest.

"Let's talk about the business. But before explaining, can your Highness Alice take out the heart of the Holy Tree, let me take a look."

"What are you doing, Little Yade. You don't intend to compensate this virgin. Do you still want to take away important things from this virgin?" The little ghost immediately showed his vigilant eyes, tightly covering his stomach, and a wolf came to guard. attitude.

"No, no. The heart of the holy tree is not your thing, and that's not what it should be!" I moistened my throat, and then asked in shock.

"Can the heart of the holy tree eaten be taken out again?!!!"

"Well, I think that even His Highness Alice, it is impossible to digest the heart of the Holy Tree within 180 years. It should still be in His Majesty's belly now, isn't it?"

"It's not that we don't want it, but Grandma Alandland. Even if the heart of the Holy Tree is still in the stomach of the little ghost, how can you take it out, and not a child can be born." I'm helpless, don't you want to spit it out? When did this script become so important?

"That is, do you want the sage girl to spit out the heart of the sacred tree? Involving the image problem, the sage girl sternly refused." Xiao Youling also spoke aside.

"I think there must be other ways for His Highness Alice. Isn't it right?" Alanderlan looked at the little ghost with a smile, and the wisdom beads were holding, as if he could see through all the kind eyes, so that this lawless little You was inspired to Alexander, It took a while to mumble.

"How... There are other ways... Woo~~~" said with a whimper. Obviously it’s not that she can’t take it out, but she is reluctant to take it out. This overbearing little lady, it’s okay not to grab others. The food she eats still wants her to spit it out – well, it’s literally spit out. , The difficulty is not so great.

"Since there are other ways, let's take it out." I was relieved. I finally didn't have to take the route of emphasizing taste. God will quickly give the screenwriter processing funds!

"Woo~~~ Since Xiao Fan said the same thing..." Little Ghost grievously turned his head a little, covering his belly with a small hand, and suddenly a more intense holy light burst out, since he was caught in the clothes little by little.

I opened my mouth wide and was speechless for a while.

Although the small ghost is usually called the small ghost, but I have completely forgotten... This product is indeed a ghost, there is no physical ghost, because it can warm the bed, it can be pushed down, since it ignores some of the characteristics of the ghost.

It seems...it can be taken out easily.

But the five fingers had not yet entered the abdomen, and the little ghost suddenly pulled out.

"No, it's too shameful to be stared at for doing this kind of thing. The Saint Lady can't do it."

Lying trough, do you still know shame? I was shocked.

"It's better to face your back." He said to himself, the little ghost floated away from me without permission, standing back to us in the corner, bent down, retching, and the small hand seemed to want to go into the mouth. Plug, something to be taken out of it.

My lady, don’t do that! Not only are you abandoning your shame, you are still vomiting and exercising! ! !

Although this gesture was made, as if to really vomit the heart of the holy tree from the mouth, but the small ghost still used a very secret movement, secretly pulled it from the abdomen, anyway, I was very clear, probably I wanted to bully whether Jaylander was dizzy, but I still don’t understand why she did it.

After carrying out these small actions with our backs, the little ghost looked at the heart of the holy tree and hesitated for a moment, "Ah~~~", and in my speechless gaze, yuck was in the holy tree I spit a few saliva in my heart.

Don’t be like that, I kneel to the Lady Madame!

Holding the heart of the sacred tree, the little ghost floated back contentedly, and handed the heart of the sacred tree: "Here, the heart of the sacred tree is here, although take it."

It seemed like I was lending something important to others, and I finally understood that the little saint had engaged in so many small actions in order to seize the heart of the holy tree and not let others get involved, like like this Dishes, just spit in this dish, so that others will not be able to eat it, probably this small farmer's thinking is right.

I opened my mouth and wanted to blame the little ghost, but suddenly I was sprouted by the princess of the peasant thought, and finally I did not speak. I took the heart of the holy tree from the little ghost and wiped it with a handkerchief. The saliva just passed to Arlanda.

"Stupid Fan~~~ Egg Xiaofan~~~" Seeing me repeatedly destroy her "big plan", the little ghost groaned and stared at me very dissatisfied. If it wasn't for Jalandland watching, she had rushed to bite me.

"I haven't seen the heart of the holy tree for a long time, but I miss it a bit." Holding the heart of the holy tree in the shape of an ellipse in his hand, Alandran sighed softly.

"Crystal Tree... No problem." I asked a little nervously. The Crystal Tree is a holy thing for the entire elf race. Just like the incarnation of the forest goddess. Significant significance, even Altria, can not make changes to the Crystal Tree.

"It's okay. Even if it's out of the heart of the holy tree, the crystal tree will not show signs of withering within 180 years." Alanderan regained his relief and relieved me.

"But...after eighty and eighty years?" Yalandran was not worried, but I was more worried. It was a bit like the emperor was not in a hurry, but I couldn't help asking.

Eight hundred and eighty years, it sounds very long, but for ordinary people. Even the elves with longer lifespans are not so unreachable. By that time, Arlanda is likely to be still alive. Altoria is estimated to be at the peak, regardless of status or strength. But by then, how should the two of them explain to hundreds of millions of elves.

"Things after the eighty-eighty years, let's talk about it later, after the eighty-eighty years, after the eighty-eighty years. I hope I can still see..." Arandland said to himself as if to say It's a terrible thing, but the following words are very low, obviously there are some secrets that I don't want me to know.

"Grandma Ylanderan, what did you... just say?" Because I was very mindful, knowing that they didn't want me to know, I couldn't help asking.

"It's nothing. It's just an old woman's complaint." Yalandran shook his head and looked at me, suddenly sighing.

"Sorry, Wu, there are some secrets, let's just let our old bones stand alone for a while, and when it's your responsibility, you may regret it or maybe."

"I know." I nodded silently. Perhaps, in the eyes of Jalandland and Akala, I was still a child. They still wanted to use their wings that were not completely old to continue to help me to block the wind and rain until They can't bear it, or when I can afford it.

I have never doubted that Jalandland and Akala have concealed me because of distrust of me or other negative reasons. They have dedicated their lives to the survival of their own family, especially Yaland Lan, used the old back to support the elven clan for a whole thousand years, and then provided a cradle for the birth of Altolia, a world, without her, there may not be the current Altolia and elven clan .

Only in this way, these two old people deserve all respect and trust, and do not need to have a slight doubt on their intentions.

"Let's say something about the heart of the holy tree." Yalandran's words pulled me back from the long thoughts, and she solemnly held the heart of the holy tree in her hands, revealing her dignified eyes.

"Wu, the Holy See spaceship in Hell, Akara already knows it."

"Um... ah, yes." I nodded subconsciously, and suddenly I was shocked. Wait, how did Alanderan know? This was classified as a top secret by Akala. I didn't tell anyone but her and Kane.

Is it true that Akara felt that with the strength of the alliance, the idea of ​​moving Ting Shan was impossible, so he planned to pull in the elves? In today's situation, there is indeed this possibility, but I am not optimistic. Even with the power of the elven clan, it is a fantasy thing to want to grab the Holy See from the hell. Akala doesn't know this ?

Seeing my dumbfounded, speechless expression, Arandland burst into a grin.

"Don’t be surprised, I didn’t get this news from Akala. The origin of the Holy See and its secrets have long been known by the elves, and may even be clearer than the Holy See tens of thousands of years ago. The extravagance of luxury has lost many ancestors' inheritance."

"Grandma Ylanderan, what you said scared me, what the **** is going on, where should I ask, and you start talking to me from the beginning." I am not pretending to be pitiful this time, and It's really pitiful, the amount of information exposed by Arandland is too large, and the big one can't hold my little head.

"To start from the beginning... That must start from the first saint, and you must know that the Holy See, the organization that has ruled the human world for hundreds of thousands of years, has its true origin."

"Well, I heard from Grandpa Kane." I nodded and said.

In the time of King Arthur. At that time, the weak human race was sheltered by the elves. At that time, the elves were like the angels in the future, and they all existed above all.

However, after the time of King Arthur. The elves began to decline gradually. There is no time to take care of human beings. At this time, the angelic family discovered the potential of human beings. Started to replace the elves and become the patron saint of humans. Gradually, with the organization of the Holy See, of course, the Holy See was only a very loose organization at that time. It was only after the appearance of the first saint that existed after King Arthur, This force unites and transforms the Holy See into a formal church with its own unique canon and doctrine. Finally, it continued to develop and became a giant institution ruling the human race.

Later, this institution gradually deteriorated and corroded, and the angels were beautified by the Holy See in the eyes of the human race. It also gradually changed from a relatively equal protector to a high god. What happened in this place was only known to the Holy See and the angels at that time, so he could not complain that the adventurers' resentment towards the angels was a bit big.

"Well. It seems that you are all clear, or save me the effort to explain." Seeing me know a lot about this history, Alanderan smiled slightly.

"If you say, Wu, I said that the first saint of your humanity is actually not entirely yours. Will you believe it?"

"Wh... what?" I was a bit confused~www.readwn.com~ didn't understand her at once.

"Look at me and say a few lip-spoken words, well, I won't be puzzled anymore. I hope that the truth will not scare you. At first, the identity of the first lady was a half-elf."

"Cough cough cough - Grandma Alanderan, are you really kidding?" I choked in my throat, coughing again and again.

After all, the saint, who is completely on the side of human beings, has never heard of any problems with the elves, and the Holy See organization at that time was still a justice organization. So to speak, the first saint was in the mind of the dark continent. The status is like that of Emperor Yandi and Huangdi. Now you tell me that Emperor Yandi and Huangdi are not human beings, which is a bit terrifying, even if the person who said this is Yalandran.

"There's no need to lie to you, that's the fact." After I calmed down, Arandran shook his head, and suddenly the topic changed: "Vatican Hill is actually a masterpiece of the first saint."

"It turns out to be her, then it's no wonder." Yalanderan said this, but I am quite convinced that after all, a spaceship like that kind of miracle can only be produced by the same outstanding first-generation saint. Convincing.

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