Diablo Destruction

The eyelids are a bit heavy, and gradually, gradually, the tender figure of Verraz in front of him becomes blurry and obscured.

Sorry, sorry, Vera.

I know, you don’t want me to go to the battlefield again, don’t want to worry about it anymore, if you can take this opportunity to get rid of the savior's shackles in one breath, go back to the grasslands, and live the days of arable land and sheep.

However, I am afraid to disappoint you.

I can allow it, I can pursue a life of mixed eating and death, but I will not allow it, and I cannot accept the uselessness of myself.

I still want to protect everyone, this is a stupid self, the only thing that can be done for everyone.

Such me, please... continue to be tolerant, continue to take care, continue to love.

please do not leave me……

Velas stared at the big, small, and the two palms in front of her, ten fingers clasped to his, and his.

It's like gazing at rare treasures, satisfying eyes, happiness, and blur.

Finally it moved away, and fell on the still-sleeping face, low, softly speaking.

"Adult is a fool."

"Even if you want to let go and want to leave me, you won't be let go."

With that, her five fingers pressed slightly, making ten fingers clasp tighter and firmer.

Move the body lightly, carefully, put the clasped hands on the chest, and then lie down, half snuggle on the other body, the temperature, touch, nose, and peace and satisfaction from the soul, whether it is in reality, Still in a dream, they are all so familiar, as if they have walked so quietly for a thousand years, ten thousand years, a couple living forever.

However, this body alone became much thinner.

Velas's face flicked past a trace of sadness, and then became more gentle. She gently hummed a minor in his ear, as if to do whatever she wanted, impromptu singing, but softer, quieter, more serene, more than any ready-made lullaby Beautiful.

The big hand clasped together loosened and then held tighter.

In the small, welcoming room, there is a dreamlike sweet whisper, and the two are cuddling together quietly.

In the living room downstairs, everyone looked at each other silently.

"This time, thanks to Wu again, without him, I really don't know what to do."

"And Icarai, Lilith, the two also helped a lot."

"No, how could it be." The sisters Aika Lei and Lilith quickly shook their heads: "This is the credit of His Excellency Wu Fan (teacher), if we come forward..."

Speaking of which, after a pause, they looked down.

If their sisters came forward to ask their father for help, of course, the deceased daughter of Valkemit would be happy to use the debt of a certain druid to beg him.

However, there is a fact that Icarai and Lilith belong to the dragon family. If they really come to ask for help from Valchemite, it is a violation of the Dragon King’s permission to use any over-spec methods and Prop artifacts help the Alliance’s ban, and at the end, they must be punished with Valkemet.

What kind of punishment was they did not know, it is likely that they would deprive the Holy See Mountain of reinforcements, and the three of the poor family were forbidden by the Dragon King to return to the Dragon Paradise.

The worst result is that even Leona and the other three-headed dragons are called back, and the alliance has completely lost the support of the dragon family.

This is the result that neither Icarai nor Lilith would like to see. Similarly, the Alliance could not lose the assistance of the dragon family.

Of course, if there is no favor of a certain druid, in the end, if there is no other way, the sisters will still ask for Valkemit, and they can also overcome the difficulties together, but then, the Holy See keeps and the dragon girls leave, Whether it is a loss or a profit is really hard to tell.

The result now is quite satisfactory. Except for not completely slashing the four unbelievable demon gods and letting them escape with wounds, Valchemite was invited by someone with human debts. It has nothing to do with the dragon girls. All the punishments are only Will fall on Valkemet, of course, if you have to hold the account, someone may have to bear the anger of the Dragon King.

However, in the current situation, no matter how angry the Dragon King is, it is impossible to shoot a poor man who has been deprived of his occupation and strength by punishment.

The cruel facts were exchanged for the happy results, but it was not what everyone wanted. Therefore, no one smiled in the large living room, and the atmosphere fell into repressed silence again.

"Next, we have a period of time for students to recuperate." Feeling this atmosphere, even Akara can't do anything, unless a druid can now cheer up immediately, showing his iconic silly optimism in front of everyone Smile.

No matter how good the news is, at this moment, in the minds of these girls, it is no match for such a daily smile.

"According to Lord Loyle's analysis, the other four are not as seriously injured as the devil, and I am afraid that it will take at least six months to ease down."

The good news finally made the girls look somber, revealing a slight hope.

"I'm afraid that when the time comes, the four slowed-down bodies don't look like the Devil God. Whether they continue to come to us for trouble or to find the trouble that nearly killed it and lost their life, Bailier has not yet been informed."

"Although we cannot be overly optimistic, but finally, we have enough time for us to prepare for the next difficulty. No matter how Bailier plays tricks and tricks, I will not be able to do so under the constraints. It can still give us in a short time. Prepare the third gift."

When he mentioned Belial, Akara's brows were slightly wrinkled, but then he spread out, and the grievance assembly was not like the devil, but it was not a cat or a dog. It could be found casually, even if it was Belial, under Lucifer's explicit order, At this time, I am afraid that all the dark cards in my hands have been wiped out. In a short time, it is impossible to form a threat to the Holy See.

"Then what should we do next?"

Linya asked, all eyes also fell on Akara, and now that a savior had fallen temporarily, Akara's role as the main skeleton became more and more important.

"The league cannot be hosted without someone. I'm afraid I can't be busy with Kane alone. I'll stay here for a while and wait for the situation to stabilize before I go back, but sooner or later I will go back, so it's up to you and Lena. ."

Akara nodded Linya and said to Lena again.

"We don't go back, is it really okay? At least go back and help you share some work with Grandpa Kane. As for Brother Wu, we will take turns taking care of it."

Linya bit her lip lightly and said, of course, she hopes to stay with her husband and stay with him forever. Lina’s mood is the same, but the operation of the alliance is also very important, especially Brother Wu is temporarily If it falls down, it can't be more relaxed, with a little negligence, and the news leaked, I am afraid that the alliance will be chaotic.

So, the best plan is that she and Lena stay here one by one, go back, and then work shifts.

"Hehehe." Akara took a cane and smiled. "It seems that Kane and I are really old in everyone's eyes."

"Grandma Akara, we don't mean that." Lena snorted.

"I know, I know, it's just emotion, yes, it's been more than ten years in a flash... These ten years are really dreamlike for the two of us, thanks to Wu's arrival... "

Akara showed a little reminiscence, and then said in a positive way: "But, we two old guys, we are always old, our brains are not decayed, without you before, we can take care of the alliance, now, you leave temporarily, we are the same can also."

"Teacher Akara, it's no better than before, we..." Lena joined the persuasion.

Today’s alliance is indeed no more than a decade ago, not to mention the three worlds, the development of the entire alliance, only the first world Rog camp, after three expansions, the number of residents has exceeded one million, compared with ten years ago, The area is more than three times larger, the population is more than five times larger, and the workload is naturally spontaneously up. Originally, one person may be able to take care of it. Now, there is no excellent leadership team, and you will be burned at any time.

However, Akara shook her hand and interrupted her proud student.

"I know, Kane and I know these things, isn't it temporary, we still can't eat it, and we can't eat it anymore, and then call you back to help, do you think our old guy at this age will still be brave like a young man? ?"

After a pause, Akara said again: "Besides, the workload is really not as good as before, but hasn't our management team also grown a lot? The elders of all ethnic groups stationed in the camp can help a lot. "

"Linya, Lena, I let you stay with Wu, not because of sympathy for your selfishness, but because, for the entire league, Wu is more important than you think, even if you are left behind , The possibility of Wu Zhen getting up is so slight, I am happy, I must do the same."

Seeing Akara talk about this part, Linya and Lena can only nod. They of course want to stay, but they are afraid that Akara and Kane will fall down due to overwork. At that time, the league that continuously lost its pillars may be a real pill. .

"Now, not only for you, but also for the entire alliance, the most urgent and most important thing is Wu's state. If he can revive himself, the alliance will hope to be able to work with the hell, even in his lifetime. Victory, vice versa..."

Akara's voice was slightly lowered, with a trace of sorrow and unwillingness: "I'm afraid, I should consider giving up Vatican Hill actively and entering a long defensive state, waiting for others to grow..."

Altria, Salna, and the little ghost Alice, all belong to the genius of the first echelon, especially Altria, Wen Wuwuquan, outstanding leadership skills.

Then, there are the second echelon of Lucia, Tamoa, Carlos Seattle, Twelve Cavaliers, and so on.

In other eras, let alone the genius of the first echelon, it is rare to come out in ten thousand years. Even if it is the genius of the second echelon, there can be one, all of them are Tarasian-like characters, which are enough to inspire the alliance. It takes the status of savior.

So, this is an era of talents. If even this opportunity can not be firmly grasped, then I am afraid that there will really be no hope for the alliance.

But why? Apparently these geniuses poured out one after another and gathered together, but, after losing the power of a certain druid, suddenly showed a state of scattered sand? But suddenly people lose confidence?

Not to mention other people, not even Akara, as a waiter of the Great Eyes, the top-level predictor, she only vaguely felt that if Wu’s power was lost at this time, then maybe, next, The rest of the geniuses, under the leadership of Altolia, the alliance can continue to develop and grow, and even have a back and forth with the hell.

However, there will never be a day when the Hells are defeated and the Dark Continent is restored to peace. This is just an intuition, but don’t underestimate the instinct of the Prophet.

"It's hard to push back the strong enemy, my spirit is a little tired, and my mind is a little bit messy, everyone is the same, let's take a good rest, wake up after sleeping, maybe naturally know what to do."

Akara chuckled, stood up on crutches and left.

"Grandma Akara is right, let's rest. Only when we have enough energy can we respond to all situations with 100% status."

Everyone nodded in unison and dispersed, but just how many people can sleep well and sleep well, it is unknown ~www.readwn.com~ Next, a few days passed...

The body has almost been raised, at least not like the previous few days, just stand up and be crumbling. If you have to say, now like a patient who has recovered from a serious illness, it is still a little weak, but it can already walk and walk normally. It doesn't matter if you take a walk or jump a few times.

It's just that the degree of recovery of the body seems to be limited to this. The powerful power that once had can never be recovered with it.

Isn't it good, and fell into a low state again, isn't it said that if you want to cheer up, you can't let the girls see their stupid look of incompetence and despair?

In the incarnation of a super close-knit maid, taking care of herself with Velas, she is also a peaceful day today, the weather is just right, suitable for sunbathing, active body, if you can forget the sun above the head is artificial.

My body has improved a lot, and I can act like an ordinary person. It is also time to sort out the chaotic thoughts in the brain, face the reality, and sort out the status quo.

However, this plan immediately caused me to suffer the most significant blow away from the deprivation of power and career.

Subconsciously wanted to open the inventory, however, it was gone.

The inventory is gone.

Yes, the profession has been deprived, and I am no longer an adventurer. Isn't it a matter of course that the inventory disappears? Not worth the fuss at all.

However, I have a mmp in my heart, I don't know if it's inappropriate.

My bug amulet, my exclusive artifact set, my secondary artifact base sword, all kinds of superb equipment, gems, potions, materials, original fat ci, Duke of Beasts full range of hardcover manuscript editions, Aleus full range of slow sales Books, clothes made by girls by hand, handkerchiefs... and other important items.

Gone!

All gone! ! !

. . .