Diablo Destruction

What is this little guy thinking?

Because King Arthur was sitting on my shoulder, I couldn't peep at her face, and when I saw that she hadn't spoken, I became restless.

Logically speaking, as the greatest grief of the twelve knights' inheritance plan, she directly lost her twelve closest comrades and partners. King Arthur should be deeply disgusted with the twelve knights' inheritance.

This is a general, most probable case.

However, now the silent King Arthur has added to the situation.

The general situation... the most likely, that is to say, special circumstances, and a very small possibility.

God knows that this little King Arthur, after experiencing the pain of losing twelve comrades-in-arms, will his character be distorted, and his heart will revenge on the psychology of society. This is a situation, but the probability is less than one in 10,000. After all, she is King Arthur, and his heart is not May be so fragile.

The second possibility is bigger and more reasonable.

The twelve knights' inheritance plan is for the future of the elf clan, in order to ensure the prosperity of the elf clan forever, and most importantly, for this plan, the twelve closest and most important partners of King Arthur chose self-sacrifice.

So, will King Arthur choose to support because of this, in order not to disappoint the contributions of her twelve partners, but also to ensure the eternal prosperity of the elves?

If Jeluka were to be stopped, wouldn’t the sacrifices made by the previous twelve knights, that is, Arthur’s companions, be wasted?

Even if this choice is very painful and very sad, but for King Arthur, it is a sufficient reason.

...

The more I thought about it in my mind, the more uncertain I was. I was convinced that King Arthur would stand on his side, as if today, he was leaning in the direction of his fear on the other side.

If King Arthur stands on his opposite, facing King Arthur's status and prestige in the elven clan, and facing her powerful future power, can I still stop Jie Luka?

No, you can't be confused anymore.

After taking a few deep breaths of cold air, I snatched the small gourd from the little King Arthur on my shoulder, and took a few sips. Fortunately, this little guy didn't finish drinking.

Huh, if you dare to fight me right now, I won’t give you juice now, and I won’t let you anymore.

It’s not that I’m boasting, but I’m Roger’s third miserly, so let’s make a quick decision, whether it’s on my side or choose to oppose me.

Silently drinking the juice bit by bit, the restlessness in his heart slowly calmed down.

That's right, it doesn't matter which side the little one stands on, as long as he is not confused.

If in the future, she stands on the opposite side and supports the current twelve knights to complete the inheritance plan, it will indeed become a strong opponent and obstacle for me and Altria.

However, as long as you hold one, even if you fight this life, the determination of letting the yellow servant maid lie down in her arms and make herself spank, King Arthur or something, will not be afraid anymore.

Of course, even if King Arthur announced that she would support the Twelve Knights’ inheritance plan, I wouldn’t treat her. First of all, I couldn’t pass myself. Secondly, if I did this, the whole elf would not forgive me. Maybe even Altria and Jeluka will not forgive me.

But if I really wait until that day, if King Arthur’s mind hasn’t changed, I won’t worry about that much anymore. Jieluka and King Arthur are more important in my mind. Liya will stand on my side, even to face the former king, the greatest hero of the elven clan, and the most powerful strongman.

This man, once he decides to do something even if he loses his life, he will not be afraid of any obstacles ahead.

The most terrible thing is not how much obstacles the road ahead, but the self-confidence.

Therefore, I am now stupid and optimistic to calm down.

"It seems that Na has already made up his mind."

Little Arthur, who hasn't spoken, is she watching me all the time? Seeing that I seemed to decide something, my eyes were firm before I suddenly made a noise.

"Uh." I turned my head heavily.

"So your answer is not important anymore."

As if to confirm the credibility of my sentence, I felt a sharp and dignified gaze on my shoulders, looking at my cheeks and pupils, as if a clever swordsman, as soon as I showed a flaw, it would immediately wave The sword assassinated.

It's a pity that, although Druid is aiming at death by mixed eating, he is an unwavering beloved wife, and he has never been confused or shaken about the need to stop Jeluka from being silly. However, just now, it was just too much fear of King Arthur's fame and legend. Thinking of such a terrorist existence, he might stand on the opposite side and become his own enemy. He was temporarily calmed down, and there was a little restlessness and anxiety.

After being watched for several minutes, I heard a faint sigh.

Oh, is it a mature model?

"The Twelve Knights Project...What does Nasu think?"

Originally thinking she would publish the answer, whether it was on my side or on the opposite side, but unexpectedly, Little Arthur asked me a question that seemed to shift the subject.

"Well... Ah, the Twelve Knights plan." I scratched my head, thinking about it.

"It is indeed a good plan. To some extent, it can completely preserve the prosperity of the elves."

On the side of the face, Yu Guang fell to the two little slender legs dangling in front of his chest on the shoulder, observing her movements, and then paused, saying one word after another.

"However, it tried to let Jieluka die, so for me, it was just a **** plan."

"Is this true? Yeah, really a selfish man."

"Thanks for praise."

I shrugged my shoulders and felt that selfishness was used here. I didn't feel embarrassed. On the contrary, if I was selfless, I would regret it all my life.

"Nevertheless, being a prince of the elven clan, the elf clan's future is not valued at all?" The little guy seemed to be persuading me to be selfless once.

"The future of the elven race is very important. If I can protect it, I will naturally protect it."

I simply stretched out my hand, held up little King Arthur, and placed it solemnly in front of my eyes. With her clear, radiating eyes with an unknown force, I looked at each other motionlessly.

"However, even diamonds in this world cannot always shine eternally. The rise and fall of elven races and the rise and fall of human races are the same. Even the twelve knights can keep the elves for tens of thousands of years. One hundred thousand years, but a little longer? Can it be guaranteed? I, I will not say too much truth, too nice words, just want to say, instead of relying on the resurrection of the once brave to defeat the devil, why not retrain a What about the brave? A race that lacks the confidence of a brave man will only depend on the race of his predecessors. Is there any dignity at all, and is it necessary to protect?"

In this way, even if I am confused myself, I will inevitably have some dry mouth and sip a little juice into the gourd.

Looking back, I saw the little guy still staring at me closely, his eyes sharp, as if to pierce my soul.

I was uncomfortable staring at me with this gaze, and there was a faint sense of naked exposure, so I had to raise my hand to surrender.

"Okay, what I just said is nonsense."

In this way, the beautiful emerald eye of the little guy grunted and turned around, showing curiosity, waiting for me to talk.

"Cough cough..."

I pretended to moisturize my throat, until a sinister glance came across, thinking of the sharp sword of victory, my neck shrank, and I quickly said.

"Stop, I said, I said just that."

After a pause, a 【gentle】smile smiled in the corner of his mouth.

"What the future of shit, it’s my business. This kind of thing makes my son and grandson worry about it. What I want is now. What I want to protect is what is right in front of me, not an uncertain future. I can’t even protect what is right in front of me. , And dare to show a solemn face and say to protect the future, such a guy, I promise to see one, kick one to feed fish in the Twin Seas, it is so simple."

After talking in one breath, I drank the juice again and rested.

Seeing King Arthur's stunned face, he suddenly thought of this remark, and maybe even piggybacked her, and quickly added.

"Oh, it's not you. You're a big hero. Who is qualified to tell you things, don't mind. Don't mind." Of course, such an explanation is just getting darker and darker. I have made changes. The plucking hedgehog's awakening was realized.

When I was about to hold my head and beg for mercy, I was not surprised, but the little one suddenly turned around and sat on the palm of my hand with a buttocks, raised his head back to back, and silently looked at the moon.

"It's just...good."

"what?"

Rather than saying that I didn't hear it clearly, it was better to say that I suspected that I had heard it.

"Don't you understand? Ben Ang, the guy who was supposed to have been kicked into the Twin Seas to feed the fish." The little guy glanced back at me.

No... this...

"Injustice, I didn't mean to say you, and you didn't know that the Twelve Knights were implementing this plan, did you?" I stared at each other with a blank eye.

"No...it was wrong, actually..."

Taking a deep breath, King Arthur spoke the truth that shocked me.

"Actually, Ben Ang... I was aware of this plan at that time. Although I didn't know them, I had to use self-sacrifice to complete this plan... but this should not be used as an excuse to forgive myself."

The atmosphere... completely silent, looking at the lost little guy, what should I say at this time? What should be comforted? I opened my mouth, but I couldn't say a word.

For King Arthur at this moment, any comfort is pale. If she falls into self-disgust because of this, then no one but her can save her.

"Me..." King Arthur continued to murmur, as if to reveal this secret in one go, and expose his sinful side to the sun completely.

"I, I knew them at that time... I want to pass on the power of the twelve knights through self-harm, so that the elven clan can prosper forever, so ah, at that time hesitated and shaken, in the future of the elven clan... and Between your own partners... not stopped in time, otherwise, if you..."

I took a deep breath again: "Actually, I am the most selfish guy in this world. I regard the elven empire that I built myself as a precious child, while ignoring other things. For its future, I indirectly partner Pushed into the abyss."

"Actually you..." I opened my mouth and tried to say something, but was interrupted by the little King Arthur's wave.

Staring blankly at the **** full moon in the night sky, I don't know whether King Arthur at this time also remembered the twelve partners because of this scenery.

"in case……"

With a click, there was a cold liquid that slipped gently and touched your fingertips.

"If you can meet Nai earlier..."

"If you can hear these words earlier..."

Mumbling like this, King Arthur looked back gently.

Looking back, a little bit, the gem-like crystal light splashed into the air.

The long blond hair of that shawl, under the moonlight, danced with the breeze, obscuring her half of her petite pretty face.

In an instant, this face, which was exactly the same as Altoriya, seemed to become blurred, and gradually became a strange face.

It has the same beauty as Altria, more majestic, more calm, and confident face, just like the scorching sun in the sky, unreachable and invisible, facing this existence, there is no other than bowing down to submit law.

At the same time, it has more indifference, arrogance, decisiveness and decisiveness than sister Selna, overlooking all existence. It is a strong momentum that can be united by killing hundreds of millions of lives. It is hidden in the heart. Once it breaks out, it is held high. The blood-stained sword in his hand shudders even for demons.

With the contradictory title of Queen of Mercy and Queen of Killing, it seems to be a combined and enhanced version of the completely opposite Queens of Altoria and Selna.

However, at this moment there was deep sorrow.

Is this... the real King Arthur?

I was stunned by this beauty and prestige, and it took a long time to react.

Perhaps... indeed, as she said, everything will be different.

However, it is a pity that there is no if in this world.

Therefore, King Arthur, please forgive me for the mood of protecting you even if you are at odds with you. I don't want to step into your footsteps and regret it if you miss it.

"Noah..."

Somehow, King Arthur jumped back to sit on my shoulders again, stretched out his small hand, and stroked gently on my cheeks, like a blind man touching an elephant, to confirm and remember something on my face.

Then she said so.

"Yeah, you're qualified. You are a good mount."

I:"……"

Ah, it turned out that it was just a trial period before. I got it. I got it!

What probation period is required to be treated as a mount, and who can appreciate my sorrow.

"Ben Ang has decided!"

Just when I fell into the frustration of life for the five words of [Trial Mount], I suddenly heard that King Arthur stood up from my shoulder and announced it with a serious tone.

"What's decided?"

Standing at this position on my shoulder, almost facing my ears, I was so scared by the loud shouting.

"The goal in the future, the goal in the future." It is estimated that my [faithful] mount didn't understand her, and the little guy shouted.

"Oh, what's the goal?" When I heard her say this, I suddenly rejuvenated and raised my ears.

"Ben Ang Da..." King Arthur, who had fallen into the melancholy mode again, murmured slowly and heavily.

"Too many things have been missed because of elves."

Don't just give out such irresponsible blame like my parents sighed "I have lost too much for my child".

"So, this reincarnation, Ben Ang decided not to care about the future of the elven clan, let it follow its own path, whether it is prosperous or declining, let it go."

Hey, let's go to extremes, anyway, it was built by you and you take care of one or two idiots.

I continue to vomit in my heart.

"Then what are your goals."

I was still afraid that King Arthur would stand on his own opposite in order to live up to the contribution of a generation of twelve knights and for the future of the elven clan. Listening to her, I felt quite relieved and could not help being curious.

King Arthur, who regards the elven tribe as her own child and regards it as so important, now announces that she will no longer ignore her child and let it become self-reliant. So, what other goals does she have?

"Remember what Ben Ang said? Ben Ang's three regrets."

Ha, is it testing my memory? Despite that self-knowledge, I haven't forgotten such important things that I only heard a few days ago.

"One, failed to establish the ideal township, second, failed to stop the twelve knights, and third, he was a love idiot, these three."

"The third one is wrong, completely wrong, so deliberately, you grievances, grievances."

Waving his little fist, he beat my side face fiercely before he settled down.

"The first two are right."

"So?"

"This time he reincarnated, Ben Ang wants to make up for these three regrets."

"Just find a man to marry to get rid of the title of love idiot?" I couldn't help but play with this little guy.

"It's all wrong...what a love idiot...Ben Aang is not a love idiot...yeah...but this guy..."

King Arthur's face was sullen and his whole body shivered with a tendency to blacken.

However, I didn't know what force was driving her, forcibly suppressed the anger, and raised his head again, showing a firm expression.

"Last life, Ben Ang owed them too much. This time, it was Ben Ang's turn to work hard for them. Ben Ang wanted to build an ideal village and then..."

He showed his unprecedented gaze: "Then let them be reborn in the ideal country!"

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Just when I opened my mouth for this shocking plan and couldn't control myself, she suddenly shouted.

"Your Majesty King Arthur, what did you tell me?"

In the night, the beautiful figure of Altoria slowly emerged from behind and stepped forward.

"But would you like to help Ben Ang?" He turned and looked at Altria, King Arthur asked.

"It's an honour." Altria smiled softly and saluted.

"In return, Ben Ang will also assist the Nai and revive the elves." King Arthur stretched out the toothpick-sized sword of victory in front of Altria.

"Agreed." Altoriya's expression was solemn, and she also stretched out the silhouetted victory sword.

Two beautiful and dazzling swords of victory touched each other in the air...connecting this agreement together.