Diablo Destruction

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The action of the Hamba team suddenly reminded me.

Although I don’t know anyone in the Fortress of Mass Demon, but I am the elder of the Alliance. At this time, it should not be too much to do something with my identity.

I hadn't thought of this before, thinking that King Arthur knew the specific location of the second test and didn't need to spend energy to find it. Subconsciously formed an inertial thinking and forgot to find a helper.

After awakening to this point, the next step is easy to handle. Naturally, I will not stupidly call up, claiming that I am a big elder of the XX brand of endless harem, so that is too stupid, and there is a certain chance that it will be forged by the Demon Fortress Adventurers are idiots jumping up and down.

If you want to make better use of your identity as an elder, of course you have to find the person in charge here, who is the owner of the Tianzihao blacksmith shop in the group of fortresses. Uncle Mario who helped me in the small black carbon incident...bar ? Uh, the name is not the point.

I have been to the blacksmith shop of Uncle Ma Daou many times, so it is naturally familiar to find it. Soon afterwards, I found the shiny signboard, which was steaming, and the sound of ding and ding was endless. The fortress, a cold steel city, formed a wonderful echo, as if here is the strong beating heart of the steel city.

As soon as I saw this situation, I knew that Uncle Mario, who was obsessed with blacksmith skills and had no intention of being the head of the league, was in the shop. Fortunately, his craftsmanship is indeed one of the best in the Qunmo Fort, and the price is fair. The reputation among the adventurers is very high. The words can be convincing, otherwise he will take his careless attitude. It has long been fired by Akala. Of course, this may be a good thing for Uncle Mardaou. He wants to be a pure blacksmith more than the person in charge.

Do not disturb the blacksmith at work. It's common sense that every adventurer who enters the blacksmith shop must follow. I stood at the door for a while, and finally waited for the sound of Ding Ding Ding to stop. Before he next moved, he strode in immediately.

"Uncle Ma Daou, I'm here to see you."

"I'm sorry. There's no one named Ma Daou here." A middle-aged rude man with a stubborn face, who didn't know how many days he hadn't shaved, turned his head over the iron stove and shouted angrily here. .

"Sorry, so...Uncle Mario?"

"You bastard, did it deliberately, it made me angry specifically, right?" Greo could not help but tossed the red hammer. Looking back, I yelled at me with an angry rush to the crown, not to mention that his messy hair that he hadn't taken care of for a long time really looked like a cockscomb.

I couldn't help laughing, with a serious opening: "The name is just a code name, Uncle Greo, why is your temper like a furnace?"

"It's not all angry with you!!!" Greo murmured angrily, grabbed his head, and suddenly the iron pin full of heads spilled. Exaggerated than scalp.

"I think...you'd better go to wash your hair first, how many days have you stayed by the fire?" I was dumbfounded. Did this guy get out of the ash?

"I don't know, I can't stop as long as I hold the hammer, hey." Greo gestured to a huge wooden box beside the stove. It is full of dazzling equipment, various armor, weapons, at least seven or eight pieces.

A blacksmith's work efficiency has nothing to do with his skill. If he wants to make some rough equipment randomly, then it is no problem to build five or six pieces of equipment a day.

However, if you want to sculpt carefully, then any blacksmith needs at least a full day of effort to create a piece of equipment that he is satisfied with. If it is a large piece like heavy armor, it will take at least two days.

Therefore, these seven or eight pieces of equipment are likely to mean a blacksmith for nearly ten days, perhaps half a month or so. In other words, Uncle Mario possessed by the soul of the blacksmith, in addition to eating and drinking Lhasa, is very It may have been lingering between the forging station and the furnace for more than ten days.

Seeing Uncle Mardaeu walking towards the middle of the shop while yawning, I was really worried that he would fall asleep directly in the bathroom. If the league has the best blacksmith of the year award, it must be awarded to him.

For a while, when I thought I was worried about becoming a reality, Uncle Mario finally came out, cut his hair, shaved his beard, and he was much more refreshed. If he was willing to take some time and take care of himself, then Definitely a handsome middle-aged uncle.

"Uncle Mario..."

"It's Grieo, Grieo!!!" The result was that straightening hair straightened again.

"Come on, don't be restless, Uncle Greo, has your temper recently become much bigger? If you let little black carbon see you like this, how sad should she be?"

"You still have the meaning to say that for a long time, you don't come to see me with small black carbon." Griou's face was bitter and faint. After the small black carbon incident, he seemed to be contaminated with a little daughter control from me. Attribute, it must be said that in this world, in addition to the blacksmith career, what else is he most concerned about, then it is likely that it was the little black carbon that made him quite cured that year.

"Don't you go to see her in the camp? Don't say that you, the person in charge of the alliance, can't go back." I gave him a helpless glance. It's a lot easier for you to go back to see her than to bring you with small black carbon. Uncle?

"This...I don’t want to go back, just go back and be nagged by the elder Akara, especially since she has been idle a lot recently, and she can’t stop at all when she nags. There is still time to see the little one. Black carbon." Griou scratched his head and said painfully.

That was also how I felt about Akara's recent changes. Her nagging skills have almost doubled.

But when it comes to the mouth, it can't be so agreeable. After all, my current relationship with Akara is also a nest of snakes and rats, and it is embarrassing.

"Who told Uncle Greo that you didn't do business properly and didn't manage the Devil Fortress."

"Everyone is no longer a child, and there is something to manage. Besides, this person in charge is not what I want to be." Greo grumbled.

"If you want to complain, go to grandmother Akara and tell me it's useless."

"Forget it, I know that none of you elders are sympathetic." Greo lowered his head in frustration. He was a little afraid of Akara, so he went to speak these words with Akara himself, he didn't have the courage.

"Okay, okay, next time I will bring you small black carbon to visit you. She has been too devoted to the experience recently, and it is also time for her to take a break. Just take her over and relax."

"Really?" Greo exulted.

"Of course it is true, this kind of trivial matter can still lie to you? But before that, Uncle Greo, you have to do me a favor." I smiled like a fox.

"Sure enough, there is no free lunch in this world." Greo said with a whisper, expecting that he seemed to have divided me into people like Akara.

See Greo promised to come down. I can't wait to tell him the story.

"It turned out to be this kind of thing, why didn't you say it earlier, and cover it up, I thought it was a shameful thing." When Greo heard it, he was going to save the elf queen, and he immediately became serious. The way people look.

"Is Lord Arthur really here? Where are people?" This momentum was replaced by curiosity without holding for a few seconds. Looking around, I want to see the king who ruled the dark continent hundreds of thousands of years ago and still has prestige.

"Unfortunately, she has no interest in Uncle Beard and went to the group of fortresses with my other partners."

I shrugged helplessly, and the little curiosity of King Wang was also amazing. When I heard that I was coming to such a boring place as a blacksmith shop, I decisively abandoned my [faithful] mount and ordered Caluge and Aleus to go shopping with her. Going, she seems to like the militarized style of group demon fortress. The place where the killing atmosphere is strong is really the King Arthur who killed three circles of the dark continent.

"That's really a pity." Greo looked sad.

"It's not a pity that you wait until Altolia is rescued to show you enough. I'm afraid you will be disappointed. The current look of King Arthur is not the same as before."

"Did you say that, wouldn't it make me want to see you more?" Greo rolled his eyes, and then his eyes rolled, as if he thought of a bad idea.

"I'm busy with this, but, Dear Elder, you know, the adventurers are very independent. Unless it is an important task for the Alliance or the entire dark continent, we can't force them to participate. Of course, saving the queen of elves is also a big deal, but after all, the queen of elves is your wife. Among these big things, there are also some private matters..."

Seeing him from the left and right, Greo just refused to name the question, and I was anxious: "Uncle Mario, just say anything, don't turn around."

"Not Mario, Greo!!!"

Coughing a few times, Gree turned to the point of the world with a human face: "I mean, it is true that this mission is important, even if it involves the entire group of adventurers of the magic fortress, it makes sense, but Well, maybe not everyone is willing. There must always be something that will make them want to be motivated."

Saying that, Greo's thumb and index finger are in a circle, the meaning is clear, let me know it.

"It turns out that makes sense." When I heard it, I compared my heart and thought Greo was right. Bai let me help. If there is a good reason, I might also help, but if I add some rewards, it is not to let Are you more motivated?

"Okay, it's decided, Uncle Greo, bother you to continue. If anyone can find a place first, I will reward him with a perfect gem."

"Well, the perfect gem, isn't it." Greo thief nodded with a smile, and took note. It took a few seconds for him to react.

"Wait, do you mean the perfect gem?!!!"

"Yes, is there something wrong?" I looked confused.

"Say, who the **** is you, it's absolutely impossible to be Elder Wu Fan, how can that stingy guy come up with such a good thing." Greo screamed and raised the hammer in his hand.

"..."

It turned out that this was the case, and the reputation of Rogge's third miser was already well-known, so it is not surprising that Greio had such a response.

"Uncle Greo, I am a little stingy. But it is also divided. The person who is to be saved is my wife, Her Majesty the Elven. If I send it with a cheap reward, it will not look like an elf. The life of the Queen. Is it only worth something like this?"

"It's a good idea to say something." Greo thought carefully, and finally slowly dispelled the doubt, and slowly lowered the hammer in his hand.

"So it's either not rewarded or given to the big one, even if it's just to protect the face of the elven clan."

"Your prince, you are doing your best."

"Where. Where, just do what I can." I laughed. In the eyes of others, the perfect gem is a very precious thing, and the value is not inferior to that of high-level runes or essence-level dark gold and green clothes, but I have Microwave oven. Can be synthesized directly, this value will be discounted.

Of course, a perfect gem requires nine flawless gems to be synthesized. It is also a great price for me. It is definitely not something that can be taken casually. For the sake of my king, I am also taking out the old one. Too.

"Just. Isn't the perfect gem a bit too early for the adventurers of the second world? Would it be inappropriate?" The rewards were too precious, but he made Grieo hesitate.

"It's a bit too precious, but the adventurers who can come here are not those who have experienced the fire and blood of the sword, and they don't need to control their equipment growth like the first world."

"That's what I said. Then I really ordered it like this, and you won't be dismissed by then."

"Okay, I will give you the reward first." Seeing Greio was suspicious of my status as a gem upstart, I was rich, and without saying a word, I plugged a perfect purple gem In the past. Cai Cai grumbled loudly.

"This... is a perfect gem. You kid, I don't even know how to say hello, but since you show sincerity, I don't have ink, so I will help you get things done."

The baby put the perfect gem on his body, and Greo strode out of the blacksmith's shop. After walking a long way, he laughed out loud.

Shuang, finally pitted this kid once, so that he always deliberately called his name wrong, so that he would not bring the little black carbon.

A druid seems to have completely forgotten the impact of his painful worms in the outskirts of the prairie war against the pseudo-world power during the small black carbon incident of the past.

That last sword split a huge canyon on the outskirts of the prairie, and there is still a trace of momentum. This trace of momentum is enough to shock, fear, and worship the adventurers of the group of fortresses with only the state of mind.

Now, for every adventurer who has just arrived at the second world group of fortresses, the first thing to do is no longer to participate in hunting operations, but to look at the huge canyon and listen to the one passed on. A vivid story of a pseudo-savior harem elder war demon beheaded on the outskirts of the prairie.

The adventurers who once experienced the battle's aftermath, most of them have now reached the Fortress of Demons, leaving only one version of the rumors. There are many exaggerations. The suspects have seen the Grand Canyon and have believed it. Points, so that the reputation of an elder is growing.

Therefore, a druid thought that if he shouted his arms at the group fortress, he would be laughed at by the idiot. There is no such thing. As long as he thickened his face, he could prove his identity. Then, the whole group of demons The adventurers of the fortress absolutely rallied to support, work hard, bleed and sweat, never give up lunch, and never ask for chicken legs.

Therefore, Greo’s words of reward just now are absolutely nonsense. Of course, it can’t be said that this perfect gem is white. At least it can make an elder have a higher image in the mind of the adventurer, maybe even Can take this breath to get rid of Roger's third miserly nickname.

After explaining the specific matters to Greio, I immediately set off and found King Arthur, who was still shopping happily, and Calucci, who was patiently accompanied, and bullied Aleus, and told her to tell Hans. We set off first.

Greo's side, how to say that he is also the person in charge of the alliance, but he is not doing business, he still has the ability, let him arrange it by himself, we can rest assured to go first, it is best to find the first place, so that you can save one A perfect gem, umm.

Soon, we came to the teleportation array in the Temple Square and disappeared in white light under the farewell of Aleus.

Because of this idea of ​​taking a step first and saving a perfect gem, a druid missed a good show, and soon after the party disappeared in the teleportation, Aleus put on a cape hat and was still watching When the empty teleportation is in a daze.

Suddenly, huge exclamations and cheers came from a square in the distance. These sounds seemed to be contagious. They continued to spread, and soon spread to the streets and all the bars of the group of demons.

Immediately afterwards, the group of fortresses known for their solidity and the reputation of the city of iron and steel began to tremble slightly. What he didn't know was that the army of **** suddenly attacked.

Just when Alyus looked at the distance curiously~www.readwn.com~ A crowd of black oppressive crowds, you chased me, crowded each other, and blocked the wide streets. The ultimate goal was all on the side of the square. Teleport.

Immediately afterwards, it was the continuous transmission that made the teleporter mage almost vomit blood. The white light had never stopped, tens, hundreds, thousands... Almost all the adventurers staying in the group of fortresses rushed over, squeezing the elevator like Enter the teleportation array first, regardless of whether the teleportation array is overloaded.

It took more than two hours to send all the adventurers away, and the teleporter had coughed up blood. At this time, several figures arrived too late and arrived in front of Aleus.

"Younger brother Wu really didn't make a shot, but his shot was a blockbuster." Hans shrugged helplessly towards his sister, then his eyes glowed, as if it had become the shape of two perfect gems.

"The perfect gem is ours, don't take anyone away!" He said, the head of the explosion head ignored her sister's stun, picked her up, led the comrades behind her, and sent her to the array with the agility that the master could not do. Rushed past, like a group of hungry wolves...

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