Diablo Destruction

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Camp Roger of the Second World...

The winter is approaching, the dry and cold wind blows flute, and the yellow grass is blown to the sky. If you are not afraid of these itchy people, you will not have a beautiful scenery. M

On the empty grass, the red and white princess, as always, wore her cold and armless witch dress like a pillar, standing straight and standing firmly, as if it was a nail nailed to the ground.

The noisy wind lifted her hair up high, her hazel eyes slightly condensed, and she seemed to have a solemn power.

With both hands clasped in front of the chest, in the middle of the palm of the chest, a red and white yin and yang jade flows slowly, exuding an indescribable breath, as if to be integrated into the space. It seems true that around her, it is no longer clear whether the wind is flowing or the space is surging. The whole world seems to be turning with the rotation of Yin and Yang jade.

After a while, she slowly put away the Yin and Yang jade, and took a long breath, as if stroking the child, reaching out her small hand, touching it gently and gently on the empty air, if someone saw it, This guy will definitely be treated as a secondary two disease. After all, the clothes are so weird, the behavior is so suspicious, and he is still mumbling in his mouth and not knowing anything.

Fortunately, this is the Masters Association of the Second World. The girls of the lovers have found a place similar to the First World home here. As the base camp they have experienced in the world, basically, except for those perennial homes Outside the mage working in the laboratory. No one else will appear here, but the second world camp is a bit more depressed than the first world.

"Princess Lingmeng." There was a call from behind, and the red and white princess's indifferent face, slightly expressionless, turned her head. Far away. Seeing a figure coming over here.

"Yo, it was Tamoa, early."

"It's time now...it doesn't seem to be too early." Master Wu Di with a serious personality. Looking up at the gloomy sky.

"What is Princess Lingmen doing here?" Tamoa asked curiously when she saw the red and white princess standing alone on the empty grass.

"Enjoy the feeling of being abandoned." The red and white princess gave her thumbs up.

"Huh?" Tamoa couldn't keep up with each other's thinking, and her crooked hair let out a haunting breath.

"Wu, is there anything?"

"Ah, by the way, the bear tower's letter has arrived." Tamoa touched it in her arms, took out a stack of neatly packed letter paper, sealed by a magic array of nail size, and handed it to the red and white In front of the princess.

"This time. You have a share."

"Oh." With no tone of happiness or boredom, the Red and White Princess responded, took the stationery from Tamoa, and gently erased the magic circle above it.

At this point, her movements took a slight pause.

"Sorry. I didn't mean to peek at the contents." This action made Tamoa slightly misunderstood. She pursed her lips and seemed to think of something interesting.

"Bear Tower, it seems that I have been in love with drawing recently." She said to herself this way, she nodded to the red and white princess with a smile. The happily turned around and left.

"It's not a secret that you can't see, anyway, he doesn't know anything..." Princess Red and White looked at the stationery, muttered, and unfolded the stationery. The content inside was very simple, only two.

The first one reads the word, roughly means let her protect the girl and protect the morality. Don’t study the strange products that can’t be sold. If you want blank papers, how much do you want to go back? You have no talent for merchants , And missed money for a lifetime.

Red and White Princess tilted her head a few times and felt that the paper was a bit like a rune paper made by herself. In short...the words are so ugly.

The second stationery is simpler. It turned out to be a painting. A scribbled graffiti can only be seen from the bow on the back of the head. It can be seen that the painting is his own cartoon head with a four-finger on it. big hand.

Probably want to express the meaning of "be good, touch your head" like this? The angle of the red and white princess tilting her head is greater, and she was not sure about it.

The painting is still ugly.

However, this is his style.

Seemingly recalling something very far away, the red and white princess gently pressed the stationery, like a treasure, and lowered her head to reveal a faint smile. This warm and beautiful smile made the winter grassland that was originally lacking in color. It is more bleak and colorless, like a black-and-white sketch, leaving only a smile, full of gorgeous and colorful, which makes people feel excited.

But... sorry, the next thing to do may be very troublesome...

Fold the stationery carefully, put away, the red and white princess seems to play enough to place the PLAY game, and finally removed the footsteps nailed to the ground and returned to the resting place.

It is also on a half-hill slope, and it is also a white tent. Unfamiliar people can't tell the scenery in front of them, which is different from the first world home.

The red and white princess walked back home, usually, at this time, Velas's gentle and lovely welcome words will be heard, but now it is an exception. Velas, Sarah, Linya and other girls are all one by one. Sitting alone in a corner, without interfering with each other, staring attentively at the thick stack of stationery in his hand, from time to time showing a happy smile, watching over and over again, as if to memorize the contents inside.

In contrast to this quiet scene, several other girls were clamoring loudly.

"What the fuck, this monkey, what do you want to say? Ben Zina? What is Ben Zina? Are you talking about me? Did you give me the nickname without authorization? It's totally unacceptable, and what is the strange pattern on it? It’s really a monkey’s IQ. No, even a letter written by a monkey is 100 times better than him. This is obviously provocation. Is this a challenge book? There is a secret code for the place and date of the battle?”

Princess Nana also seemed to receive a letter from a druid, and the content seemed to make her very angry.

"Nana, don't be angry. I don't think the bear tower is malicious." Tamoa comforted.

"Huh. I'm not angry. I don't have time to anger a stupid monkey." Princess Nana said in her mouth, but she still couldn't release her arms and hugged her chest.

"Right, Tamoa. The letter from the monkey to you. What was it written?" The eyeballs grunted, and Princess Nana asked curiously, Velas and they were all mysterious. They are usually like sisters, and now they seem to be spying on each other. Everyone hides far away to read the letter, so she can't ask.

Even Tia, who had the best relationship with her, with an apologetic smile, secretly hid in the room to read the letter. Damn it, did I lose a letter to the monkey?

Of these girls, only a few are not so involved with the harem monkey. Tamoa is one of them, so Princess Nana will ask her.

"It's not something to keep secret." Sure enough, Tamoa took out her letter and shared it.

"Hah, what is this painting, so inferior." Just glanced at the content in front of the greeting, Princess Nana turned to the last page. Sure enough, I saw the painting above.

It was the two bears standing side by side, holding something in their hands, as if fighting side by side.

It's just this bear... just like copying it out with a bear biscuits, only the exclusion method and the association method can be used to judge that the two bears are drawn. As for the dark thing in the hands...is it a stick or a noodle?

"Really? I think it's cute, and the most important thing is the mind." Tamoa, who values ​​intangible things more than tangible things, said with a smile.

"Is it really only me who is full of malice?" Princess Nana was angry again. She took out her last page of stationery and looked at it with anger.

All in all, it seems to be barely...like a child's graffiti-like inflatable doll shape, the mouth is crooked out of the face, and the eyes with irregular diamond shapes are up and down, and one grows to the forehead. , A long face to the right, full of Picasso's abstract style, the elders with long body, extremely short legs, the skirt is solved with a few twisted wavy lines.

The only person with a higher degree of recognition is probably the thin sword in his hand, because it only needs a stroke...

"Fight back, definitely fight back." It's okay if you don't look, at this point, Princess Nana suddenly turned black, her head was down, her brown hair was windless and automatic, her body wobbled, and a feather pen did not know when it had been She held it in her hand and let out a cold, horrible laughter from her mouth like a girl rowing a boat on the Santu River to catch the dead soul.

"Sure enough, I have to answer the letter. Is this a courtesy on the human side?" Tamoya, who received the "Family Book" for the first time in her life, saw Princess Nana's performance, but understood it in another direction without permission. .

If the Emperor Wu knew that these extra letters were just a Druid who had always maintained a shameful form, in order to escape reality, he buried himself in the sea of ​​words and art, and wrote it at any time, I don’t know what to do Feelings.

"Karujie, what are your plans?" Tamoa turned back to www.readwn.com~, looking at the knight who had finished reading the letter, and asked the curious knight who was making tea.

"Sorry, I don't understand the etiquette over the Terran and Bear Terran, but as a maid, I was fortunate enough to receive a letter from His Royal Highness. Naturally, we must treat it carefully." Along the boiling water, responded.

"It turns out that it means that you have to reply, right, right, what the bear tower wrote to you. Sorry, if it's a secret, just leave me alone." Huai is like Princess Nana. Tamoa asked again.

"Of course, please read it." Solemnly dragging the letter to Tamoa, in this silent motion, he told the other party how important the letter was to him. After doing so, Karujie continued her Make tea work.

"Most of the content is about your sister." Tamoa glanced and nodded with a smile.

"Xionta really likes Jeluka."

"It's really like this. The elder sister who is always reassuring can get the care of His Royal Highness."

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