Diablo Destruction

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Dear Yue (crossed out) Uncle Hardy:

Regards for a long time, I didn’t expect it. It’s me again. I’m here to write to you again. I don’t know if your dragon body is alive and if your cooking skills are improving. Regarding the matter mentioned last time, I don’t know what you are thinking about. So, of course, the purpose of writing this letter is not to urge you, I am actually not in a hurry, people are inherently dead, or heavier than Mount Arret like you, or heavier than you, just thinking of Lena, Thinking of the child in her stomach, a widow at a young age, and an orphan in a swaddling (?), I can’t help but feel a little bit sigh, I feel better not to be so heavy. When I mentioned this, I don’t know if you have succeeded in losing weight recently. I have a good way to lose weight, which is to do something with all my energy. For example, the thing I mentioned to you just now will definitely help you. If not, it may indicate that you are not enough. Efforts can also put more time and energy into it. I remember a great man once said that the spring silkworm will not spin silk when it dies, and the candle will turn gray when it dries. This is probably what it means. Mentioning this, the Holy See Mountain has recently arrived. The guy who can spin silk, you must have heard a little bit. Although it has brought a lot of new power to the Vatican Mountain, it is not like a reliable guy in general. It is more guarded. However, the Vatican Mountain is limited in strength and can stare. There are few people living in it, and I am worried. If it kidnapped Reina, what should be done? If a bear, a wolf, or something can stare at it, it should not be able to start. Do you think I am considering the direction right? I have already written so much without knowing it. It’s eight o’clock. It’s getting late. It’s time to stop, but I think Uncle Hardy is a enthusiastic person who loves his family with a passion for research. He must still be thinking about it at this time. I think about it, I never sleep. Whenever I think of this, I can't stop tears. Before I dream, I swear in front of your daughter next to my pillow that I will be a cow and a horse in the next life, and I can return one or two.

Hardy squeezed the letter paper in his hand, his expression was neither happy nor angry, and he reached out and touched the side. In the big plate of the bathtub, he picked up a large pie with a diameter of more than one meter, and the whole piece was stuffed like a four-dimensional pocket with emotion. In his mouth, chewing dryly, accompanied by the mechanical opening and closing of the upper and lower jaws, made a ruthless creak, just like the expression on his face.

He watched it from start to finish again, and read each sentence one by one. He planned to swallow, but his throat couldn't bear it. The food that should have been swallowed turned into a bite of ashes. He picked up the cup next to him and mixed it with water. Swallow the ash in one bite.

Reached out and took another piece of cake, repeated the dry chewing just now, and repeatedly looked at the letter in his hand. It seemed that there was a code word hidden in it. You must bite the word and see a flower.

Until a [plant] sounded.

"Hadi, are you crazy?" Fix took the [pie] from Hardy with a shocked look, and shook it under Hardy's indifferent eyes. What kind of pie is this? It was gnawed. Only half of the [Bathtub] remains.

"Or, do you think even the plate is better than the pie you made yourself?"

"It's not bad." Hardy quickly folded the letter, stuffed the envelope, thought for a while, and finally threw it in the drawer. The expression and the action seemed to be written on a small notebook.

"What's wrong with you, Leona sent the letter back?" Fix saw his little gesture.

"No." Hardy had no expression on his face in the same style.

"Don't be funny, who will write to you except Leona?"

"wanna die?"

Fixing vaguely felt the coolness on his neck, he looked at the irritated Hardy and asked: "Why is the boss holding his face recently? Could it be... that adult has another problem for you?"

"You can think so too." Hardy thought for a while, causing him to be the dignified Dragon King, the number one powerhouse in the Three Realms, and now he can only be the culprit of incompetence and rage. It is really that one.

"You said..." He knocked on the table, his eyes seemed to penetrate the solid wood, he saw the letters in the drawer, and he couldn't help but feel angry from his heart.

"Fix, you said, if I hide from the Supreme Dragon God to do something, will it be discovered?"

"From the time you said this, it has been impossible." Fix chose three steps away from Hardy silently, for fear that a thunder would strike him down.

"Oh~~~~~~" Hardy sighed up to the sky.

"what happened again?"

"Fix, I got it."

"What do you know?" Fix took a few steps back again. Today's Hardy, something is wrong, maybe it would be better to put it aside.

"I understand, why our giant dragon clan has done nothing, but we always slumped."

"It turned out to be this, you don't need to say, I have understood it a long time ago."

Hardy: "..."

"Are you sure you don't want to hear the thoughts of my dragon king? Standing at different heights, the scenery you see will be very different."

Hardy's expression is deep, his gaze is long, and if he looks at a certain place, it seems to be reminding the other person. Look, if it weren't for me to remind you, you wouldn't even confirm the existence of the Supreme Dragon God.

Don't look at me getting fat, I have been standing in the atmosphere.

"Indeed, but everyone has their own scenery. I have my scenery and don't want to know your scenery." Fix didn't give face at all.

"Doesn't give me any face?" Hardy's eyes gradually sharpened.

"I see, you just want to cast your anger on me, right."

"Jie Jie Jie, it's too late for you to understand. Let's go and practice with me. Everyone is eight-winged, and they are equally well matched. They came just right."

"Why don't you find the Supreme Dragon God to practice? It is not the same to let the Supreme Dragon God suppress the strength of the Eight Wings? I think that adult must be very happy to do this."

Fix gritted his teeth, why is this dragon so cheap, that he can even say such shameless words? The same is a hero, with a level 25 spectre with six gods, and a level 1 goblin who eats a tree to start the game. Can you compare?

"What is the existence of Lord Dragon God, how can the dignity come to compete with us, don't say silly things."

As soon as the words fell, a bright voice rang in their ears: "Speaking..."

"As a giant dragon, it is unquestionable that the force is the first in the same realm, but you can't let it go and lose the face of our family. As an elder, I have nothing to give you. Since you mentioned it today When it's there, I will give you some pointers."

Hardy and Fix subconsciously took their orders respectfully, then looked at each other, and then their eyes gradually became sinister.

It's all due to you guy, you mentioned the Supreme Dragon God upright!

I'm so embarrassed to say that it's not all you, nothing to look for, otherwise how could it become like this!

"That..." After taking a few steps pretending to be, Hardy thought of something: "By the way, Fix, what are you coming to do with me? It's not just to eat rice."

"Who wants your plate to eat! Dogs don't eat it." Fix was full of contempt, and there was no trace of respect for the Dragon King.

"Shut up, I don't allow you to say that about Leona!" Hardy reprimanded, winking desperately in private, now is not the time to argue, maybe you can say something to get a chance.

Fix came to the realization of ~www.readwn.com~ and quickly recovered his calm. While slowly following Hardy's pace, while his brain was running at high speed, he quickly developed his strength as the chief think tank of the dragon clan.

"Speaking of which, I received a letter from my granddaughter. I came here to look for you just for this."

"Oh? What did Aikalay say?" Hardy couldn't hide his disappointment. Sacrificing Aikalay could not stop the supreme dragon god's wild horse, old man.

"She said, I hope I can urge more...Ah no, I beg you more, can I ask you to work out that...what? It's about the skill improvement that the human druid asked you to think about. of."

"I remember, Leona said the same in the letter." Hardy clapped his palms and realized it, but then showed a selfless expression.

"Please reply, reject Akalay, saying that I can't help this, even if he is Leona's man, but the Supreme Dragon God has repeatedly warned that he can't help humans too much."

"Since it's a small favor, then help." There was a sudden noise in the ear, and Hardy immediately looked respectful.

"The will of the Supreme Dragon God will surely be implemented, but before that, can you allow me to accept your instructions first and be a little busy? It only takes three months...No, just give me two months. "

Hardy looked eager, and his eyes burned with the innocent dream of a Kung Fu boy.

"It won't be too late to tell you what you need to do. Do what you should do first, one month...no, I'll give you half a month."

"Follow your will!" Hardy looked painful and happy.

Half a month? I'm afraid it's really sleepless, so you silly boy, play the big prophet, don't let me catch your tail in the future!

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