Diablo Destruction

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The night wind was getting cooler, and it was a little while before the little princesses were dispatched. I stood on the roof overlooking the entire star-like metropolis.

It is not accurate to say overlooking. After all, it is only a three-and-a-half-story small western-style building. It is almost the same as being overlooked. Let's talk about Linya's house next door. If you can raise the number of hidden floors in her underground, it will be regarded as a second-level overlook. Character.

However, this does not hinder my current elegant mood. I hold a tall red wine glass in my hand, and the red inside is gently rippling... Uh, sorry, it's boiled water, but after thinking about it carefully, what is the main ingredient of wine? ? To put it bluntly, isn't it still water? So we can treat it as a glass of light white wine for the time being, no problem.

From this angle, although I can't overlook the city, I have no problem overlooking my own courtyard. It's not a problem to always hide behind the curtains and wait for the twins to dispatch. , This force came up immediately, at least it had to be gin.

These Linya, Tia, Lena, Elia, all of them are two or five boys, secretly doing some conspiracy behind my back, but not completely, they just want to trick me, they never thought of asking me This old life, didn't the sense of suspense in this plot suddenly come up? It also has a touch of sweet and sour urban emotional theater atmosphere, interspersed with gag, pretending to be crazy and foolish, and flirting with jokes, the audience loves it so much!

Then the most critical suspense, at this time, when the plot develops to the middle stage, suddenly emerges suddenly, my wife and I, Willas, are also the people behind the scenes, and what is even more terrifying is that there is another clue behind her. , about the possibility that my biological daughter turned out to be the final BOSS behind all this! ! !

Crazy, so clunky, I'm such an amazing screenwriter.

But thinking about it this way, isn't it a bit too pitiful that there is only one person, Jin Jiusang, who is conscientiously and conscientiously working hard to play his role?

The topic is a bit far off. There is still some time before the little princesses will be dispatched. Waiting is a little boring, why don't you... find some other fun?

I narrowed my eyes, and my sharp eyes were like rocket flying fists launched from Astro Boy's arm. The penetrating power was so **** strong, and I easily passed through the layers of high-rise buildings. A few eyes, reach out to explore, eh.

Elijah's glasses, GET!

Looking at a pair of delicate and small women's glasses that appeared out of thin air, I was a little ashamed. When Elijah was fiddling with the glasses, she couldn't hold back her curiosity and used the shared vision to steal the cat's eyes a few times. This thing is still going to help, and who is it that he is using a poor excuse to deceive who is not a second thorn salamander?

I waited and waited, but finally I waited until Elijah fell asleep, so Hu Mao came to play with it, and it wasn't that he didn't return it, right?

Who and who am I and Elijah? what relationship? This can't be called borrowing, it has to be called sharing!

Sweep it with mental power first, the precise structure of modern industry alone makes me sigh, it is like putting thousands of tiny gears in such a small pair of glasses, and letting them perform their own functions. In the same way, this is something that the four-winged powerhouse cannot do.

It would be great if the adventurers in the Dark Continent wore a pair of glasses like this. When encountering the Fallen Demon, they first glanced at it, the combat power was only 1,000, and immediately became arrogant. Eyes, let the teammates be a little bit, I want to play ten.

Encountered the Fallen Demon again, beeped twice and swept again, banged, the combat power exploded, and the glasses exploded. It turned out to be the four Stallone brothers.

Uh, no, the style of painting is too weird, I can't continue to imagine, I'm afraid I can't help laughing out loud, you know, Gemini's ears are very good now.

With a few sighs, I was about to start it up and taste it. Is this fantasy-shattering realm so real? Even the measurements can be accurate to the decimal point.

As a result... it can't be activated, and it can't be unlocked.

This touches my blind spot of knowledge. I can't open the eyelids of Elijah, who has fallen asleep, and force it to unlock it, right?

After a lot of fiddling, in the end, I can only regret it and return it to the original owner.

The second child, the thorn salamander, lost.

Noble Saiyan warrior, lost thoroughly tonight.

Failing to pass the time, I drank the white... ahem, the light white wine in one gulp, and threw the empty glass into the darkness of the night... Originally, I wanted to be so unrestrained, but I wanted to Willas packed up, forget it, handle it with care.

It's still half an hour younger, why don't you just take a nap for a while? Or in order to avoid the little fox's suspicion, the fake show is real, and go to the underground training ground to play iron?

Just thinking about it, the night sky unexpectedly changed strangely.

That round, bright moon, hanging in the sky, the size of a silver plate, seems to be getting bigger and bigger, until it occupies half of the field of vision.

Under the moon, the witch rode a broom and rode the wind.

"Yo!"

"Yo your sister!"

The miner's hat I was wearing on the future's head was torn off and fell to the ground.

Look at the one she was holding. The one she was riding just now, I thought it was a broom, turned out to be a miner's pick!

Are you a witch who ran out of a Siberian coal mine? !

"Father, it's too much, I'm your daughter!" The girl turned into a beast, wiping the corners of her eyes in front of me, crying.

"I and you were born from the coal lumps of Siberia?"

"Did Father read some strange little books recently? The taste is getting more and more unique."

"Wait first, let's not talk about anything else, can you just call me your father? Are you the daughter of a wealthy family?"

"Then..." The girl squeezed, hesitated for a few seconds, raised her head, and called out softly.

"……dad."

Then, he quickly lowered his head, looking a little shy.

If I didn't know her virtues well, I'd be fooled!

However, I can't help it. She still holds a miner's pickaxe in her hand. She can dig and open her skull. The same is true.

In case the plot develops into a blood-stained miner's pick lying on the ground, the girl holds a red and white face in the palm of her hand, showing a coquettish smile on her bright face like a red rose.

"Let me see if Dad is thinking about me at all."

GAMEOVER!

I subconsciously touched my neck and fought a cold war.

So, in the setting, I am the father of this guy, and she is my daughter who went to Siberia to mine. That's right, right?

"Cough, um... how should I say it, welcome home?"

"You're welcome, just say a normal one."

"Does it mean that you don't ask for it or ask for a lot?!"

"That's the way it is, that's what it tastes like." The girl, the red and white princess, snapped her fingers and showed a familiar smile.

"So, the touching scene of father and daughter reuniting after a long absence is considered completed?"

"When you say this sentence, you have already lost touch with it."

"Don't care about the details, don't care, then again, is there any tea? I'm thirsty."

"Boiled water is there."

"Alright, you can tell yourself that this is white light tea, ummm."

"..."

Although I don't want to admit it, sometimes, my way of thinking with this guy is really **** amazing.

Sitting side by side on a small bench, holding a goblet, drinking light white tea, a restless heart, inconceivably, slowly calmed down.

I turned my head and glanced at the red and white princess beside me.

Although she wore a miner's hat and rode a miner's pickaxe, she still stubbornly wore the armpit witch outfit I was familiar with.

Inexplicably, a sentence popped up in my mind.

Although she smokes and drinks, she is still a good girl.

"Then what...how do I usually call you here, Reimu? Dream?" I twitched my lips and said words without any burden that might lead to a breakup between father and daughter.

"I hate it, Dad, you usually call me like [Mengjiang]." Princess Red and White's coquettish appearance made my scalp shiver.

"Good general."

"Forget it, just call me a dream."

"So, Meng, you are my daughter who went to Siberia to mine?"

"Yes, it's me. I'm your daughter who went to Siberia to mine."

I opened my mouth and felt like there were a lot of questions I wanted to ask. For example, why are you riding a broom... ah no, it's a mining pick that flew down from the sky.

Are you also a magical girl? !

But when such a question came to my lips, it was inexplicable, but I didn't want to ask it.

Feeling, pure intuition, if it is her, if it is this red and white princess, it seems that there is nothing surprising that happened to her, and it is not worth asking.

As long as it's not a cloud of seven colors, I can accept it.

So when the question comes to the mouth, it becomes—

"Why did you choose to go mining in Siberia in the first place?"

No, this question seems even more stupid.

"To make money." Unexpectedly, Princess Red and White blinked her watery black eyes, and answered in a serious manner.

"No, what kind of money do you lack? Do you have to go to Siberia to mine?"

"I have a dream." This question got to the itch of the red and white princess, she immediately became black big brother, her eyes gradually deepened, and the vicissitudes ~www.readwn.com~ put down the goblet, and opened her arms towards the night sky, full of He opened his mouth with enthusiasm.

"That is, to build a shrine of your own in the very center of this city!"

Ah this...

Are you still planning to open a mine in a dream? !

I opened my mouth wide, but I couldn't get a fart for a long time. The main reason was that there were too many slots, which led me to even have a phobia of intense concentration and a phobia of insufficient firepower.

After a long time, I finally came back to my senses, looking at the red and white princess who was still embracing the night sky, and fell into deep thought.

Mainly considering whether there is enough money in the bank card.

"It's not the city center... can you?"

"That can't be done." Princess Red and White ended the embarrassment and shook her head resolutely: "If I want to build it, I can only build it there, the center, the highest point, and become the most eye-catching and unique shrine in the world!"

This child... is not very ill.

I rubbed my temples and looked at the city center. From this position, in the daytime, I could vaguely see the tallest building in the center of the city.

Remember what it was called? It's like I heard someone say it, it seems to be called...

The Dragon Building? !

A dusty memory from a few days ago came to my mind. It was when the evil dragon Rena was a guest. He grabbed me, pointed at the building, and asked me to move the grilled fish shop there. go.

I wonder if the evil dragon Reina can accept a shrine-style grilled fish restaurant?

I wonder if the red and white princess can accept a shrine in the style of a grilled fish shop?

I gradually fell into contemplation...

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