Diablo Destruction

Chapter 1440 The terrible revenge of King Arthur... Da!

"Mount Da, mount Da now. 7*" The familiar cries of milk and milk cried in his ears.

Opening my eyes, I looked blankly around, strange, where is this, I shouldn't be... should it be the small town of Larula?

"Mount mount, dumb mount mount." At this moment, the voice just now rang again.

Looking back, the little King Arthur was leaping from a distance.

"Oh, little guy, where is this..." I waved my hand, and just wanted to ask a clear question, weird things happened.

"Mount, now mount." Suddenly, there was another voice on the other side.

I turned around in surprise, and again it was King Arthur who didn't know where to come out, and flew towards himself.

This, this... what's going on, there are two little King Arthur?

I was immediately messed up, and I couldn’t understand it. Although the two little King Arthur multiplied by two, the trouble was the second power.

I still think too simple.

The two little King Arthur hadn't had time to pounce at me, and they counted out again.

"Mount it."

"Capture mounts."

"Stupid mount"

"Arrogant mount."

"Tune, you must tune your mount."

"Mount, Ben Ang wants to eat meat, eat meat."

"Mount, take a look at Ben Ang's lion form."

There was a cascading sound, a confusing sound, a continuation sound, and there was a constant King Arthur, emerging from an unknown corner, or simply falling down from the sky like rain.

There is a little King Arthur who is clamoring and dancing to fight for the right to use my head.

There is King Arthur in a lion puppet suit, squatting leisurely, stretching out and scratching his head from time to time.

There is a small king of Arthur who is constantly spinning around a barbecue, and other small king Arthur who is also staring at the barbecue.

There is a hand holding a barbecue, a big mouth bite, a very happy little King Arthur.

There are dozens of little King Arthur playing boogie together.

Sitting on the floor, heatedly discussing who is the best king, and the little Arthur, who is full of gunpowder smell between each other.

There is a calm King Arthur drinking tea and eating biscuits.

Some do not know which little king Arthur was bullied, but tearful eyes, do the wronged king Arthur who kept crying and wiped the corners of his eyes.

There is also King Arthur who flies around in the sky like a helicopter with a dull propeller. This, this... this... this...

I can't say anything at all, and there are many more little Arthurs appearing from all directions. Above the sky, there is a little Arthur rain, and countless little Arthurs descend from the sky, gradually burying me.

These little King Arthur kept yelling and talking, and then, the messy sounds mixed together, and only the continuous "Dada Da Da Da Da ~~~~" voice could be heard.

"Da Da Da Da Da Da Da Da Da Da Da Da Da Da~~~~~~~~~~~"

Could it be... this is the invasion of the little Arthurian star?

The eardrum collapsed, and I was "dad"!

After the last finger was overwhelmed by King Arthur, my eyes were black, and the world began to turn up, turning into a big vortex, sucking me in...

"call----!!"

Suddenly sitting up from the bed and wiping the sweat from my forehead, I felt terrified.

It turned out... it turned out to be a dream, okay.

The whole world is full of little Arthur, who is like a locust crossing the border, and it is terrible to think about it.

Huh?

Strange, why am I clearly awakened from my dreams, or can I still hear the continuous sound of "Dada Dada Dada"? Could it be that the dream was tortured so badly that the ears still echo after waking up?

I touched my ears subconsciously, and then looked in the direction of the sound, I saw a little white robe and a white hat, squatting by the bed, facing me when I was sleeping, about the position of my ears, indifferently. The sound of "Dada Da Da Da Da Da".

When I noticed my strong sight, I stopped and stood up, patting the white and bright robe swing casually.

"..."

The line of sight was on and paused for a few seconds.

"what are you doing?"

"It's nothing." The expressionless Princess Sanwu, still so concise.

"It's nothing like your sister, it's clearly stolen and gained!" I pointed to my ear and couldn't help but lift the tea table in my heart.

"Wake up your master." The little princess finally answered honestly.

"Are you really able to call people by changing patterns?" I was ecstatic.

"The host has won the prize, and it's a matter of sharing." The little princess nodded indifferently.

"Don't pretend to be stupid, knowing that I'm not boasting you asshole."

"The master spares his life and dare not dare to do it in the future."

"What a fake! Fake goose bumps have fallen off! It's almost like the magic girl Farah printed on the front of the package, and the ballet girl Muradin's instant noodles printed on the back, or a beast with a book name not exceeding ten words. Duke series, you know it is fake at a glance, give it some sincerity!"

I imagined holding three bear-child cards in my hand, slamming them on the table and shouting loudly.

"In this case……"

Princess Sanwu seemed to think about it very seriously, and then sneaked up to covertly put a book in my arms with the action of strange mobile vendors selling strange CDs on the street.

"Make."

A pair of "you know", gave me a thumbs up, and the expressionless eyes seemed to flash a sharp light.

I was subconsciously influenced by the atmosphere created by Princess Sanwu and kept up with the rhythm of her script.

First, quickly hold the book in your arms and look away, using the sharp eyes of the black market for decades to confirm that there are no cheap notes around. At the same time, I squeezed my hand book in my arms, weighed it and weighed it, to see if it was an empty tray box sold by blackhearted sellers...oh no, it was an empty book cover, and then carefully from the opening of the hem of the cloak He exposed the corner of the book with the speed of shame of lightning, and within a thousandth of a second, his eyes quickly swept from above to confirm the cover content.

Afterwards, gently push into your arms, put your hands down naturally, whistle, take careless steps, CD-ROM... No, it is a book, it has been hidden inside the thick cotton inner bag, outside No traces can be seen.

The whole process was only a matter of a second or two. From the outsider's point of view, when I was passing by a mobile CD vendor, my steps were slightly paused, and no flaws could be seen.

Of course, you can’t forget to pay the money. It doesn’t matter. As a veteran, I would never make a stupid act of stopping in a fair and honest manner and selling money and money. When I stepped forward, I looked straight at him. Looking forward, it seemed as if there was a Kangzhuang Avenue waiting for you to step on it, but the hands in the sleeves suddenly appeared like a dagger, and **** popped up with a cracked gem on it. The horrible speed of no trace at all, when passing by San Wu Princess, gently shook, the broken gems had already changed hands.

After the transaction is completed, go home and watch the disc.

Wait, there always seems to be something wrong... I am suddenly confused. Have I forgotten a very important thing and turned my attention to a boring thing?

Correct! I'm not here to buy yellow discs...oh no, I'm not buying h-books bastard!

Suddenly I woke up and was led by Princess Sanwu and took my nose away. I pulled the book out of my arms angrily and threw it to the ground with a clatter.

"It doesn't matter if I bribe it! And what kind of sincerity is this?"

"Ah, the book..."

Princess San Wu squatted down silently, picked up the book, hugged the dust in her arms, like a careful mother caring for the baby.

Hey, don’t deliberately show this expression, as if I was bullying, do you want to make me guilty?

"Book, precious book..." Princess Sanwu embraced the book tightly and muttered constantly.

"Okay...okay, I was wrong, ah, I just apologized." It felt like he was being judged by countless dazzling eyes, and I bowed my head helplessly and admitted the mistake.

It is indeed a bit undesirable. Apart from this book is the Duke of Beast series, it can be regarded as the brainchild of Princess Sanwu, and I will be angry when it is replaced by me.

"One stroke, one mark..."

"You... you guys, it's clearly intentional." Seeing the condemnation of Princess Sanwu's words, I couldn't help it.

"Apologizing, it's not me, it's a book." Princess Sanwu finally responded and held the book to me.

"Sorry, you fell on the ground." I touched the book and felt so stupid.

"No sincerity at all." Princess Sanwu stared at me closely.

"It feels like you are not qualified to say this sentence." I rolled my eyes, and who just apologized to me without any sincerity.

"The word is sacred."

Princess Sanwu seemed to take this opportunity to make me understand the truth and love the truth of the book.

"After tens of thousands of years of creation, modification, correction, reformation, and stroke by stroke, the hard work of the predecessors is gathered."

"Is... is that true?" I was shocked by the impetuous momentum of Princess Sanwu, and my brain unimaginably unfolded.

"It is the only tool that bears and sees the proof, the word is the sign of clarity."

Seemingly afraid of the lack of heat, Princess Sanwu added solemnly.

This is the sentence, like the straw that crushed the camel, my mind, and then opened a radiant door.

With dazzling eyes, I passed through countless time tunnels and came to the past.

Witnessed the process by which primates transformed into humans and the birth of wisdom.

Witnessed the birth of simple stone tools with their own eyes, which has been used by Tinder.

Then, it is crucial to pass on all the early stone tools, simple wisdom experience, and pass on from generation to generation, the tools and words that continue to develop, change, and progress.

From the beginning, the original knotted memoirs, to the Hetu Luo book replaced by the image pattern, to the prototype of the word, the oracle bones, constantly changing and simplifying, thereby spreading the spread of Ming.

I seemed to see the figures of the ancient ancestors of the ancient ancestors revising the word under the dim light, white and pale, and the body was thin and old, but the eyes were still bright and full of enthusiasm.

I also saw the Master without a mathematics, standing on the endless ocean of bookshelves, like a small and hard-working ant, constantly recording history with words, and using history to verify the past and the future.

Yes, that's right, that's it. The word is a symbol of clarity and a sacred inviolable thing.

In my mind, I had an unprecedented explosion of thoughts. I felt as if I was born. I was moved to tears from my cheeks. After finding the truth in the tunnel of time, my consciousness finally returned, and I looked at Princess Sanwu. The duke of the beast has a different look, like a pilgrimage, wanting to worship.

That's right, this book is a condensate of sacred things, noble and inviolable.

"I understand, Little Jasmine, I already understand, thank you, thank you for telling me these important things." Wiping the corners of my eyes, I firmly grasped the small hand in the sleeve of Princess Sanwu's sleeve and kept swinging up and down .

"Even if this is a series of Duke of Beasts, the words that make up it are noble and not blasphemous. You want to tell me the truth."

"..." Princess Sanwu was silent. I thought I was right. I was immediately excited, and my mouth was flying.

"Like a dish, no matter how bad the chef's craftsmanship is, how amazing the food is, but there is nothing wrong with the ingredients. It is noble and sacred to dedicate our own ingredients for our survival. I am right. ."

"Boom------!!!"

Suddenly there was violent pain in the calf, and I immediately hugged it, swept sharply and terrifyingly around, and shouted sharply.

"Who, who attacked me?"

Is it Jasmine? Only she has the suspicion of committing crimes, and such abilities, such as princess kicking, then princess kicking, and princess kicking.

But I clearly didn't see how she moved. Besides, aren't we discussing a very sacred question now? She has no reason to attack me suddenly.

I, still immersed in the sacred theory of the word, did not want to believe that the perpetrator was Princess Sanwu. After watching the surrounding circles for several times, I found no prisoner, as long as I put my legs down in a pretentious manner.

Probably after seeing me lost my way, and turning back to the shore, Princess Sanwu thought for a while and then suddenly handed over the book again.

"Is it... is it for me?"

I was so stuttered that I couldn't even speak clearly.

Nod, nod.

"But... but is it really good to give me such a person? I, who has just blasphemed, is really qualified to accept such a precious thing?"

My legs softened, as if I had been devout and faithful all my life, and now I am the old man who is dying and the lamp is dying. When I am dying, I suddenly see God, who has been greeted by countless angels and stars, to greet myself. .

Nod, nod.

Seeing Princess Sanwu's statement, I quickly extended my hands excitedly, and wanted to take it over, but I moved in midair, and what happened, I quickly retracted it, and wiped off my clothes, and then just slightly trembling, I stretched out, holding Lived that book.

At this moment, I feel that I have not received a book, but a heavy and bright party fee, and a later party fee. I believe that at this time, the hearts of Princess Sanwu and I were pure and flawless. As if bathing and baptizing the Holy Light, the whole room is filled with bright brilliance.

"Master, have you gotten up?" At this time, Velas' voice suddenly appeared outside the door. She opened the tent door and walked in, holding a plate in her hand, with bowls and bowls and spoons on it.

"I haven't eaten breakfast yet. It's specially made today..." Velas put the plate on the table, took the spoon skillfully, scooped out the delicious breakfast from the bowl, and poured it into the bowl. At this moment, the sound suddenly stopped .

Those dark and beautiful eyes stared at me and Princess Sanwu without blinking. To be precise, her eyes appeared on the book held by both of us with solemn and sacred faces.

Silly, motionless, the spoon of the hand fell off with a snap, and the quiet tent looked particularly harsh.

Strange, Vera’s reaction was a bit wrong. When she saw the Duke of Beasts, she would immediately shyly bow her head. She dared not take another look. What happened this time.

Could it be... there is a problem with the title?

It should be added that Princess Sanwu and I held the four corners of the book and let the book stand on its side, causing the front of the book to face the position of the tent door, that is, from the perspective of Velas, I can see the cover clearly, but I have to tilt my head to see the front of the book.

Above... what does it say? Although I didn't hold optimistic hope, I read it slowly, and I was stunned.

"Part 87 of the Duke of Beasts and Animals Series-Duke and Dog Collar, Correct Training Method for the First Dog and Girl"

I:"……"

Velas: "..."

I seem to understand why Verathi's reaction is so big.

"Big...Adult turned out... turned out to have... this kind of hobby." Velas stepped back.

No no no, Velas, you misunderstood what you absolutely misunderstood!

"I can't do it... I can't do it. After all, adults are men, I like... I like such things... rest assured, I... I won't... I won't..." Tears flashed in Velas' eyes. .

It’s not true, you misunderstood.

The more anxious I am, the less speechless I am.

"But...but could it be...Is it possible that Master...want...will...the book...the one seen on the book...then...the strange things...want to do something to me...to me... ...Do something strange?"

No, no, no, you have to believe me, Velas!

My anxious face was flushed, and I didn't know what to say first. It was because of this that Velas had misunderstood, thinking she was really guessed. I was a thief, and my face became flushed.

"Adult...Adult...Adult..."Vlass stepped back again, suddenly picked up the plate, and quickly turned and ran away in tears.

"Adult or something... Super Big Pervert!!"

On the blue sky, the words of Verras echoed for a long time, and they were not condensed.

Leave me at least breakfast, Velas!

I desperately reached out to grab the back of Velas, but my steps were like grouting, and I couldn't take a step, I could only stare at Velas disappearing with breakfast.

"It's all your fault."

Whatever the word is sacred and sacred, for me, Velas and her breakfast are now sacred, so he decisively took the book in his hand as a bear-child card, and fell **** the table again.

"And this is a batch printed version! It is simply the mass production of the goods! It is not your original manuscript written one by one!"

I glanced over the cover of the book in an instant, and I roared the table again, wishing that there were three Empire State Buildings in front of me for my anger.

"I said you, can't I wake me up in a normal way?"

Back to the topic, I think it is necessary to teach this little princess the correct outlook on life and the correct way to wake people up.

Although in this regard, I do not seem to be qualified to teach others.

"Although it is a pity, it is a pity that the solution was not what I came up with." Princess Sanwu responded indifferently.

"Why, who is that...no, before that, you regret a fart!" I grabbed this little three-nothing, and wanted to pat her ass. At this time, the tent was opened again, accompanied by The dazzling morning sun rays came in together with a long black shadow.

This... this mysterious atmosphere that only b would have, could it be, was it the behind-the-scenes instruction that Princess San Wu just said?

I swallowed nervously, staring at the shadow, and walked in step by step.

The tent closed and the light dimmed. After seeing the shadow clearly, I was dumbfounded, and then I turned my head away, and continued to put the struggling San Wu princess on the lap and hit her ass.

"Don't disregard Ben Ang Da Nai's arrogant mount." Little Arthur Wang Li's sword, not only saved the Princess San Wu, but also made me cover my forehead and roll on the bed.

"You...you guys, somehow shot, somehow deserved to be the cruel king."

It was hard to stop the blood and sit up. I stared at King Arthur, thinking about how to adjust her character of wielding sword and moving sword.

"Listening to Princess Sanwu, the person behind the scene is you, that's right." The upper body leaned forward slightly~www.ltnovel.com~ I put my elbows on the table, put my chin on my back, and instantly the commander incarnate .

"That's right, it's so primitive." King Arthur's gaze also became deeper, and in an instant, the atmosphere became as if the two underworlds negotiated with each other, and the scene was full of gunpowder.

"Why do you do this, such a meaningless thing." My eyes deepened again, and I was about to rise to the point of discussing human nature and philosophy.

"Humph, Ben Angsu for revenge, revenge!" King Arthur raised his sword high.

"revenge?"

"Yeah, it wouldn't be forgotten what I said the day before and what I did to Ben Ang."

"The day before yesterday?" I suddenly clapped my palms and remembered.

It seemed that there was such a thing. Once I woke up and saw Zheng Xiang, who was sleeping with King Arthur, so I was interested in punching, and she kept laughing strangely in her ear, muttering something, and let her have a nightmare all night.

I remember that the word "Zhu" was repeated repeatedly.