Diablo Destruction

The next day, in the chapel at Camp Roger, we held a simple funeral for Grace Wald. Not many people came to mourn because most of the transferees now don’t know Grace Wald. Who is De, there are only some old people who have friendship with him, among them are a few elders I know, Akara, Kasha, Kane, and a white-bearded old man wearing a magic robe-it is actually my first The old magician with a soundproof barrier seen at the bar next time, is he the president of the legendary magic union?

I probably found my gaze. The old magician turned his head back and greeted me with a slightly sad look. He seemed to be familiar with me, but in this atmosphere of silence and mourning , Is not a good time to chat, so our meeting this time was just to say hi to each other.

Finally, under the auspices of an old man wearing a white monk's robe and full of pain, Grace Wald, who had been manipulated by the **** for decades, was finally able to settle in. There are many dense cemeteries near the church. A humble little tombstone.

After the funeral, I seemed to have nowhere to go again. Shara had been sent to the magic training area a few days after I left, to learn some basic magic knowledge, and would not be able to return until the evening. Eun and Akara they? Forget it, an old friend who just died, who is in the mood to chat and fart with you, I heard that Gris Wald was also one of the elders of Camp Roger.

I thought about it, and finally decided to go to the blacksmith's shop in Chasi, put some durable equipment there and let her fix it, and then came to the Roger Bar, where there are many people, it can be described as news. The best place is, as a transferee, not well informed.

When I walked into the bar, there was still a lot of human voices, and various voices were buzzing in my ears, making the whole world in front of my eyes seem to oscillate. Fortunately, there are still some places. I endured the noisy noises in my ears. Miscellaneous found a place nearby to sit down, and raised his ears to carefully select the useful information.

Most of the nearby are barbarians who are bragging about their achievements. These brave and face-saving warriors never know what to hold, as long as they encounter something new in the experience, or kill an elite, Will become their capital and make a loud noise, fearing that others don’t know, but three points are blowing, and there are seven points of facts. Some of these things have also opened my eyes, and there are some more gossip adventurers. Mo Hengfei loudly discussed where a team went and experienced it, and who got a good outfit... Although it is unbelievable, it should not be untargeted.

When I came out of the bar, my ears seemed to be filled with buzzing screams, but the harvest was very good. I heard several important news. The first one was that the blood crow had been taken by a senior The transfer team killed, Khan, after Xiaoxue had evolved, when did I plan to go to the burial place to find her in trouble? Fortunately, I came to the bar, otherwise I would run away in vain.

The second news is about Lal and they seem to have stepped into the Tamo Heights, because several transferees have met them. According to Kane’s encyclopedia, a kind of A brand new, very difficult monster-Skeleton Mage, if there is no higher magic resistance, it is very dangerous there, hey! I hope they can be safe.

　　 There is also news from Sister Salna. I heard that someone seemed to see her on the second floor of the cemetery. Although not sure, she was relieved. It is better to have news than nothing.

　　 The last one is more mysterious. According to some adventurers, the recent monster seems to be more irritable. A village called Togo near Camp Roger seems to have been slightly attacked. Fortunately, the loss is not serious.

　　 After a while, I heard so many useful things. It seems that the bar is really a good place. I will pay more attention to it in the future. I sighed and saw that it was too late.

　　En, it's time to go to Aunt Sari to rub the rice.

It was Shara who opened the door for me. She had just returned from the magic training camp. My feet had not yet entered the entrance. She shone her eyes with small hands and pulled me down in the yard. Then I used that Larkbird-like unvoiced voices continue to tell about what she saw in the magic training area. Seeing the happy and satisfied expression on her face, I felt that letting her learn magic is definitely the right choice.

Seeing how hard she said, I simply squinted against the big tree behind me, letting the crisp and sweet voice echo in my ears, and I should say a few words from time to time, looking at her clever smile, feeling The breeze lightly touched my face, a bit of a cold feeling, the white clouds in the sky drifted endlessly, and there was a faint and fresh mixture of grass and soil mixed around it, giving me the feeling of being a paradise, All wars and killings, the shadows of death, the bitterness of survival, are temporarily away from my mind, leaving only this favorite voice, peaceful scenery, unconsciously intoxicated.

　　……

When I was awake, the little angels around me stopped singing. I only felt a warm and soft fragrance in my arms. When I looked down, I saw that Sari had fallen into her arms sometime, and her head was resting on her chest. The nose whispered the sweet breath, and fell asleep peacefully.

The cute sleeping face still carries a signature angel smile, and I don’t know what beautiful dreams I am doing. The quiet and beautiful face is so serene and happy. Seeing her look is probably exhausted. The practice of magic is still It's very hard. As far as I know, even learning magic requires some basic physical training every day.

　　 "The agreement is finalized, and Sarah will be the elder brother's mercenary!"

　　The dream of Zara suddenly showed a bright smile, muttered to himself, the pink head buried in me rubbed hard, and found a more comfortable posture.

Haha, this little girl, I resisted the urge to squeeze her little nose, and now the weather is still very cold, I take off my coat, put on the gauze, and then enjoy it quietly-this may be my life I can't enjoy the peace and happiness again. No, I will fight for it with my own hands. Looking at the sleeping Sala, I made up my mind.

　　 I need strength, I need more strength...

　　 My nose was tingling, and I opened my eyes slightly. The goal turned out to be Serra, who was twisting a grass and scratching my nose with interest, sweat...

　　 I suddenly opened my eyes and looked at Shala fiercely. She was shocked. The grass in her hand was thrown hurriedly, and she turned around and wanted to run.

　　Hey, where to run, I grabbed her and hugged her in my arms.

　　 "Little girl, even disturbed me to sleep, to see how I punish you this time, wow ha ha ha..." While studying the laughter of the reverse character, I looked at Sura in my arms with ferociousness.

　　En, why is there no sound? I panicked and let go of my hands holding Shala.

　　 "What's wrong, Sarah, did it hurt you?"

It took a while for Sella to raise her head from my arms, revealing her dreamlike look, her white and childish face was ashamed and dripping, and her eyes were flowing, as if covered with a thin layer of mist and pale red eyes. She looked at me shyly and timidly. A charming atmosphere that should not appear at her age exuded from her innocent face, exuding a fatal temptation.

　　 Not good, big bad, I swallowed a sip-what is going on in this subtle atmosphere? Although she likes Shara, if she thinks about it at her age, it is undoubtedly very beast, but when you calm down, the tender and jade feeling in her arms gradually becomes clear, the developing girl The body, even with a thick layer of clothes, can feel the exquisiteness and detail inside, plus the faint fragrance of the faint virginity in the air, and the appearance of the shy and charming angel, even the saint has fire... …

　　Just when my heaven and man were fighting, Shala in her arms finally made a subtle voice like a mosquito.

　　 "Big brother, I just slept with you, did you say that Sarah is already your wife?"

　　 I was stunned for a while, and then I was funny-it turned out that she was shy because of this, I just thought she was just emotional... Khan one! ! Seeing her shy expression, my heart didn't know why it suddenly lightened up, and the just-burned desire suddenly dissipated out of Jiu Xiaoyun.

　　 "So Zara would like to be my wife?"

"Yep."

　　Sara nodded insignificantly in my arms, and then shyly buried her head deeper.

　　 "So, when Shara comes out of the magic training camp and becomes an excellent magician, be my wife." I gently played with her pink long hair with my fingers, and said gently and seriously.

　　 "Get out of the magic training camp and become a magician?"

　　Sara raised her head in surprise and looked at me: "Mother said it will take at least six years."

　　 "Why, can't wait? Oops, our little Sarah is really amazing!"

　　 I am very interested in teasing, she really shook her head shyly like a rattle, then hit her forehead **** my chest.

　　 "Isn't it, I... I'm not that terrible, hum..."

　　 "Haha..." I laughed happily, and the love in my heart was even greater.

　　 "At that time, if Sarah wants to be a mercenary, then be my mercenary."

　　 "Well~www.readwn.com~ The girl in her arms nodded lightly and stopped talking.

　　 "Cough..."

　　 It was the time when there was a great atmosphere. A cough suddenly came from the side, and I saw Aunt Sari standing at the door, looking at us both with smiling eyes.

　　 "Although I don't want to disturb the two of you, Shala, I remember that I asked you to call "your big brother" for dinner! How can I call it, I will call it into my arms."

　　 Aunt Sari smiled and deliberately emphasized a few words, a look of old and disrespectful, even ridiculed her daughter.

　　Sara just reacted, screamed and jumped out of my arms, and she ran back into the house with a smoky face and a red smoke.

As for me, I’m not boasting. I don’t have any merits, that is, my face is thicker than normal people. Aunt Saree’s playfulness is like a mosquito bite for me, not to mention they have a handle in my hand. What.

　　 "Where and where did we learn from you and Uncle Lal?"

　　 I pretended to be shy, Aunt Oksari smiled, and did not forget to show a adoring look.

　　 "Dead boy, how come, now I'm distressed to maintain the gauze, and I'm not afraid to pass me?"

　　 Aunt Sari gave me a fierce glance. For the last time she and Lal's unforgettable kiss, she and the barbarian brother looked at her, and she still has a grudge.

Shara was probably ashamed by her unscrupulous mother. She hid in her room and didn’t even come out to eat, even when she left at night. She was a little disappointed, but more happy. The little agreement with her, like a warm seed, grew a tender rhizome in my heart.