Diablo Destruction

The soldiers said yes. The day is changing and going fast, just for a while, the dark clouds in the sky, which make people feel depressed and panic, disappear with the clear breeze of the grassland, and the warm sunlight re-illuminates, bringing the whole The daily light and warmth of the camp

Heading from house to house and looking at the sky, everyone finally breathed a sigh of relief and walked out of the house one after another, while cursing Farah doing all the bad things in his heart, while repacking the guy who had eaten, he went to work, and now also But a little more at noon, and much work can be done until nightfall.

So the stall owners took out the big bags again, put the goods inside, shouted, and the shops opened the windows and swept the doors to greet the guests, saying that there was no change, and they were open from beginning to end. Only those bars.

There is no way, it’s not the bar owner who is so courageous that he sees the sky changing like a bowel movement. There is really a bunch of adventurer lords inside. If he wants to close the door, he has to ask the old guys who are discussing the sky change OK.

Everything seemed to return to normal again, but fortunately, the time of the day happened at noon. At this time, most of the camp civilians were working outside, grazing grazing, cultivating farming, less than half of the population remained in the camp, Otherwise, the panic caused by the change will become more serious.

In the southern part of the camp, in a corner of a residential area, there are large and small civilian cabins or tents lined up. This remote corner is everywhere in the camp. At first glance, there is nothing surprising.

However, today, this corner welcomed a special guest, a guest who fell from the sky.

Looking from the ground, a small black spot flew over from the north. Eventually, the black spot was pulled by gravity and gradually enlarged until it hit a pile of fire ash piled high.

The so-called fire ash pile, that is, the farmers have piled up the yellow grass, etc. left over from the livestock and burned them together. Then sprinkle the burnt ash in the vegetable field to act as a fertilizer. One can imagine that it must be soft black ash.

"Poof~~~~"

It hit the inside with a dull sound, and the black dots were planted into the fire ash, leaving only half of the feet exposed, and it was blackened by the raised black ash, which seemed to be integrated with the entire pile of fire ash .

After all this was over, the rising sky and black ash gradually fell to the soil, and the black dots plunged into it seemed to have no movement, as if nothing had happened, everything was calm.

"Dirk? Dirk? Stop playing, get some fertilizer."

A moment later, near the ashes of the incident, a patched small tent was everywhere in a civilian area of ​​the camp, and a rough voice of a middle-aged woman came.

"Eh."

With a hint of reluctant child stereo, then, a thin, yellow hair, about seven or eight years old thin child came over, as can be seen from the grass dust and dust on his body. He just returned from playing outside.

In places like the Dark Continent, for ordinary civilians, the so-called worry-free childhood is only between the ages of four and five. After this age, they will start to work at home.

Even Velas is the same, but her father is a mercenary anyway, grandfather is also the elder of the village of Vitas, and a close friend of the girl who is determined to become a warrior-that is always a serious self-proclaimed Elura, Will rush to do heavy work, so Velas' childhood is much easier than ordinary children.

By the way, according to the little news that Elura accidentally revealed, the current Roggeji, because of the kind and gentle character of the love of the entire Rogge, Lord Verras, occasionally burst into a bear when angry Power, eh!

Not to mention Sarah. Growing up in a superior family that doesn’t worry about food and clothing, her mother Lisa never had the heart to let her do heavy work. Of course, this has advantages and disadvantages. This kind of doting leads to Lisa’s cooking skills. Said the camp is a must, and Sarah's craftsmanship...can only be said to be medium, but I heard that Lal, in addition to the basic skills in the wild, such as barbecue and stew, seems to have a few hands, the source of information comes from the big mouth Doug , So the authenticity is doubtful.

This little boy named Dirk was not so lucky. At first glance, he knew that it was malnutrition caused by poverty. At this time, he was carrying two bulky large wooden barrels, each of which seemed to be free. An almost heavy look. However, Dirk was obviously accustomed to this kind of work. He carried two old and crumbled wooden barrels nailed and nailed, walking vigorously, not weak because of his thin body.

Putting two large wooden barrels next to the ash pile, Dirk skillfully found a broken shovel that was half as tall as his feet, and slammed **** the ash pile at an angle of about sixty degrees. A plug, and then jumped holding the shovel handle, the whole body hanged on it, the loose ash was lifted by him like this, and naturally shoveled.

In this effortless way, Dirk quickly filled a bucket, however, when he inserted the shovel hard again, he noticed something strange-the sharp shovel head seemed to have encountered an obstacle , Failed to insert it all at once.

"Damn it, which **** threw a stone into it."

After he finished talking to himself, Dirk tilted his head and thought it was wrong. If it was a stone, it should be heard with a clang. It is now obvious that it has touched a softer obstacle.

Dirk was surprised. Don't care about the dirt either. In fact, a civilian child of this age doesn't know what it means to be dirty. He kneels on the ash pile with his knees, and the two hands swiftly lay the fire ash on it, and it will be found soon. That "obstacle".

"Oh my God!!"

Children growing up in this environment are generally very bold. Even if the decayed body is seen, most of them will not be surprised. Dirk is the leader of his age. Rao is so, he was also shocked. Looking at the stuff that came out of myself, I couldn't make a sound when I was shocked. There were a few words learned from the stories that the decent adults who hid in the corner a few days ago and overheared the stories told by them. Suddenly jumped out.

Murder! Tossed! Homicide!

Wait, is this a human?

After the initial shock, Dirk's courage grew, and he looked carefully and found that the other person's appearance was not related to the word "person" from beginning to end.

A careful shovel stabs the other person, um, no movement, it seems to be dead.

Dirk lowered his mind slightly, tipped his toes, and kicked gently towards the other part of the other person's seemingly sole, and immediately hid like a loach in the woodpile. After a while, Dirk's head came out of the woodpile Digged out.

Very good, not like fraud.

I don’t know what to say about Dirk’s vigilance, or whether it’s poisoned by those secretly listened stories. In short, he has now confirmed that this thing should be harmless. The question is, how do you deal with such a big guy?

"Mommy mommy!!"

Dirk's first thought was his mother. There was no way. He was still a child. Even if he had done housework early, he was only a seven- or eight-year-old child. At this time, he naturally thought of his parents.

"What are you doing, bear boy?"

Dirk's mother, a peasant woman with a broken headscarf in her head, carrying a **** and a bear on her back, lifted the tent and came out, scolding Dirk at the break.

In the nearby civilian settlements, Dirk is the most naughty. In the words of children, it is the king of children in this area.

"Mom, look at this stuff."

Dirk pointed to the innocent face that he dragged out of the dust pile.

"Your boy...hey...this is..."

At first glance, Dirk's mother was taken aback. What kind of thing was this? Never seen it.

However, she deserves to live more than Dirk for decades, although it is far from being able to describe with insight, but soon, she saw something clue.

Since the monster that was still memorable eight years ago has struck the village, there have been no natural disasters in the camp, plus the wise and great (?) Elder Wu Fan invented a simpler papermaking technique. Life in the camp has really improved over the years, and I have never heard of people starving to death in winter.

This is the most profound experience of Dirk's mother who lives in this class and her husband is cutting trees in a paper mill over the misty forest.

"Thank you the great Akara, and Elder Wu Fan, your kindness, we will never forget it."

Every time she thinks about it, she will learn that the nuns in the church are like paladins, put their fists on their lips, kneel on the ground, mutter to themselves, who will bring them to these civilians Bring food and clothing, who is God.

When Dirk's mother knelt down on the ground and murmured in prayer, the black things lying next to her, the semi-circular ears seemed to shake slightly.

Uh, is it an illusion?

After doing all this, Dirk's mother stood up and continued to enter the recall mode.

As life improved, more foreign merchants appeared in the camp, and they brought a variety of novelties that dazzled the camp people. Dirk's mother used to be in a merchant's booth, had seen and now lay on the ground The black things are very similar in appearance, at that time it seemed to be called... uh, puppet bear or what?

Although it is impossible to understand why this shape is close to people, even standing on two feet, and the shape is far from the bear, why is it called a bear, is it a variant bear? However, Dirk’s mother’s lack of knowledge still readily accepted the impact of this novelty. What impressed her most was that the puppet bear, which seemed to be only two fists, even sold 15 gold coins! !

My god, so much money is enough to buy a new suit for the whole family. This stuff can only be bought by those adventurers.

I was thinking that if it wasn’t very expensive, I bought it and gave it to Dirk. After all, she hadn’t given any gifts to her children since she was born, and that stuff called a puppet bear, um, peculiar. , But it’s really flattering, and children will be so happy when they receive such a beautiful gift.

Dirk's mother looked at it again and again, yes, the gray stuff is indeed the puppet bear, but this volume...God, only the fist size is about 15 gold coins, which is a little bigger than myself. , Isn't that...

Dirk's head turned a little bit.

At this moment, something that shocked her even more happened. The puppet bear, which was supposed to be a toy, suddenly moved, and even strangely, sat up without a word.

"Monster!!!"

Dirk's mother exclaimed loudly, throwing the **** in her hand, and pulling Dirk away, she had to report quickly, the monster invaded, yes, it must be a monster, and could not be deceived by its cute appearance.

At this moment, Dirk's mother suddenly realized-no wonder, I said how could there be a human-shaped bear with upright feet on the world. If it is explained by a monster, it makes sense. It was at the merchant's booth that day. The gadgets I saw above were actually made by imitating a monster named Puppet Bear! !

And now, there is a real thing! !

This incident quickly caused a commotion, and the civilians who had just been relieved from the change of heaven could not help but panic again-could it be that the murderer was not Farah just now, and that monster puppet bear was the real murderer? ! !

Soon, the soldiers came, and soon, Akara got the news. After listening, she just smiled slightly and said something.

That is not a monster, please treat it with kindness.

At the camp, Akara’s words were authoritative. When she said that, everyone would feel at ease and look back. Indeed, such a furry and cute thing doesn’t look like it would hurt people.

So the camera went back to Dirk and his mother again, and back to the fire ash pile. The mother and son saw the bear still sitting there motionless for two moments.

"Mom, can I go talk to him?"

Dirk's newborn calf was not afraid of tigers, and took advantage of his mother's carelessness, so he moved up.

"You kid..."

Mother Dirk yelled, but probably that puppet bear was indeed too harmless for humans and animals. She didn't immediately pull her son back, but looked around and held the **** in her hand. The bear is slightly malicious, and even if she is desperate, she will protect her children.

"Mr. Xiong, Mr. Xiong, can you understand?"

After learning from his mother that this was a puppet bear, Dirk called it without authorization.

In response, the bear raised his head blankly and glanced at him. Although the body was stained with black dust, as if it had been drilled out of the stove, the cute black eyes still let Dirk's eyes sparkled.

"Mr. Xiong, you are dirty, take a shower first."

With a few words to himself, Dirk felt good about himself and thought that everyone was already familiar, so he stretched out and pulled, and did not expect that the puppet bear also stood up, Dirk was happy.

It's just that the puppet bear who stood up was still a lost look, bent over and bowed, his head drooping and listless.

Soon, Dekra came to the nearby small river with a puppet bear, rolled up his sleeves, and helped the other party wash up. This is a puppet bear that is several times larger than him. Easy thing.

"Little ones, today I will introduce a new partner to everyone!!"

Standing vigorously on top of a pile of logs, the child Wang Deke called his men and announced loudly.

"Everyone applauds and welcomes."

With that said, he pulled out the puppet bear behind the fence.

"Wow, so cute~~"

At a glance, more than ten little fart children cheered and threw them up.

"Hey, you hear me finish talking."

Seeing that his men ignored his leader, Dirk could not help but yell out indignantly, but now he still cares about him.

"Mr. Xiong, why is it listless?"

The children asked around with concern around the puppet bear.

"Gah~~oh~~"

A feeble, weak voice came out.

"Little ones, have you seen? Our task today is to make Mr. Xiong happy."

Dirk finally found a time to order and shouted loudly.

"Oh!!"

The children immediately cheered and looked at the puppet bear with innocent eyes, which seemed to be really like it.

"Hey, few of you, don't cause everyone trouble."

A shirtless man came from a distance and shouted to these naughty boys. Behind him was the footsteps of giant beasts shaking the ground.

A giant beast covered with grim iron armor, that huge and terrible head suddenly rose from the wooden roof, which is at least a huge body of five meters high! !

The most striking thing is the huge basket that is carried on its back. The size of the basket is enough for several adults to sit and chat comfortably.

Siege beast, powerful siege beast! ! For the first time, the adventurer who came back from outside saw this giant beast, and he would probably cry out in horror. Draw a sword and wait.

At this time, those who know the situation will immediately stop them and explain to them with a smile.

"This is a small armor, the pet armor that the elders brought back from outside."

That's right, this huge siege beast is Xiaojia. After being taken away by Caxia, he has been forced to serve as a bitter child for a long time.

Although at the beginning, its huge size and gritty posture of armor did indeed make the entire camp terrified, fearing when this fierce beast would suddenly be fierce, but I have to praise the strength of human adaptability. After a period of panic, it was found that these giant beasts were very docile except for their larger size and gritty appearance.

Gradually, at first, he was summoned by Kasha, and then took the initiative. Xiaojia used its huge size and powerful power to help countless campers. It gradually became the mascot of Roger Camp, and children like to climb to it. Going to play together on the back, Xiaojia seems to enjoy this leisurely life.

Probably, it is precisely because of the experience of Xiaojia that people will accept the existence of this puppet bear so quickly.

"Yo, Xiaojia, let's put things down, just go here, thank you."

The strong man beckoned to Xiaojia, beckoning to put down a bundle of logs on his back.

"Ah!!!"

The small armor who completed the mission~www.readwn.com~ raised his paws and gave a loud cry, then walked towards the open space.

According to daily practice, these children will cheer up and climb up to play together. Xiaojia is not childish and likes to do this kind of work.

but……

"Xiao Jia, I'm sorry. Today we will accompany Mr. Xiong to make him happy."

The children stood there, saying so.

Xiao Jia's vigorous movement suddenly stagnate, as if petrified, and remained motionless.

Then, his big dizzy eyes turned to the puppet bear, and slowly, it burned inside.

Envy, jealousy and hate! ! !

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