Diablo Destruction

>. Chapter One Thousand and Twenty-Six

The power of the masses is extremely powerful, and even the boss of the new Roger bar who had avoided me and sister Salna like a viper has burst out of great resentment. shu.

Finally, this group of guys who couldn't leave, couldn't wait, looked at the slivers that had been torn in half by their hands, and the barkeepers sat on the belly with a big belly, and I shed two lines of blood.

Old drunkard, Ben Druid and you are endless!

In addition, when Sister Sarina returns, she will go to the bar to drink with her, and the two will drink the bar in the entire camp together. What a pleasure it will be...

These conspiracies are brewing in my heart to make the whole camp tremble. On the way home, I am also constantly speculating about the conversation with the old drunkard.

The part about the third world can be omitted. In this way, there is not much information that can be obtained. I thought about it, and finally only got two points.

First, the last sentence of the old drunkard, let me not be overstretched, to take care of her affairs, some things are not something I can help, it is already obvious that something really happened to her It seems, and it seems that it is not just about her alone. Sister Selna is also among them, because when I asked her, she did not deny that this matter had nothing to do with Sister Senna.

It seems that in the past few days of my stay, I was unable to catch this guy and ask a clear question. Akara and Kane seemed to know something, but since she didn't take the initiative to tell, she let me not be distracted. The third world is the main one. Presumably, even if I ran to ask now, I would not get much information.

It's so annoying, these guys, all hiding, I admit that I'm a little concerned and chaotic, but how can I calm down when it comes to Sister Senna?

In addition, the second point is the old weird behavior of the old drunkard. As Akara said, this guy has completely let go of the affairs within the cent.

Although I didn’t manage it before, I tried to cause trouble to the soldiers, but everyone can understand this kind of thing. After all, most of the camps are trivial things. With the strength of the old drunkard, she’s the one who cares. The arrogance of the few masters in my heart may not be acceptable. Akara originally asked her to take charge of this one. She never thought that she could manage too much, but just acted as a camp.

As for some major events that happen occasionally, although reluctantly, the old drunkard will simply pick it out. This is enough. Although it is an incompetent guy, at least no one is more suitable for this position now. shu.

And now, according to Akara, and the conversation just now, I seem to feel that the old drunkard has planned to completely decentralize, leave the affairs, and no longer manage, and obviously do not want to manage, and have been in charge for decades, she Nor is it a child on June Day, and this decision cannot be made suddenly without any reason.

Why did she do this? It felt like I was going to a distant place, and I was gone forever, so I separated myself from the camp's affairs little by little.

In addition, these are the debts. Although the situation just now happened from time to time, the unscrupulous old drunkard stuffed me the debts she owed me to let me go to help her pay the bills, but those are because they owe too long. The bar owner couldn't help but forced him to do so.

To put it bluntly, the only thing that the old drunkard can pass the fun in the camp, the first is drinking, and the second is fighting with the barkeepers, so in my understanding, she is absolutely impossible. Throwing all the owed notes to me, not without the face, but these owed notes, usually she is an important prop to tease the entire camp and add trouble to everyone.

But now she took care of all the debts in her body, and then contacted her to throw away her job and completely let go, even the elder meeting did not come to participate in the move. I think it is already obvious that she seems to be taking up her duties Life, and the connection with the camp, cut these intricate relationships in one fell swoop.

This guy, is there any plan to leave the camp and not come back?

I can only think of this. It can't be that I can't think of it suddenly. I plan to commit suicide and kill the disabled.

But the problem is... even if she really intends to do this, and what connection is there with Sister Selna, whether she wants to leave the camp, or really intends to jump upstairs and hang out to commit suicide by drug trafficking, these big big things are to make We and Selna mourned their misfortune, and secretly hid a tear in the corner. The days still had to pass.

Why does it appear that there is such a great relationship with Sister Selna and the fact that Sister Senna goes to the cow to get the tears of the cow, what kind of thin line is there between them?

I think I can't figure out what is going on. I feel that if I continue to think about it, my future biography is not the history of the **** battle to save the dark continent, but the detective Wu Fan, a reasoning detective and a mysterious suspense. SHu.

After scratching my head, I still put this matter in my heart. I was thinking that if I told Linya and Lena, their wisdom might be more and deeper than I thought, but now Linya will go with me The three worlds are also worrying about how to meet grandma, and Lena concentrates on studying beside Jalandland, not disturbing.

Sure enough, there are not enough military talents at home? Would you like to go back a few more times... Wait, isn’t that already the practice of the Duke of Beasts?

I quickly stopped, shook my head, and looked up. It turned out that I had unconsciously returned to the Master Guild, and the door of my house was already in sight.

"Xiaofan Xiaofan Xiaofan..."

The little ghost that was thrown off by me was already waiting outside the door. When I saw my figure in the distance, he exchanged my name and flew over. It’s true. It’s less than ten minutes when I am entangled with the old drunkard. It took more than half an hour to cope with the gang of bar owners. It only took less than an hour to come and go. This little lady is too sticky.

Of course, there is certainly no man in this world who can withstand the attachment and stickiness of such a holy and beautiful lady, so I complained in my mouth, but I opened my arms in joy, ready to greet me The little ghost wrapped in his arms and rubbed it.

Come on, plunge into my broad chest, proudly stand up, close my eyes intoxicatedly, and I am waiting to flutter with the coming fragrance.

Hey, there seems to be something wrong, how can I hear the howling of the violent friction of the air?

When I opened my eyes, my tiger eyes became wet immediately.

What fragrant softness is in front of me, clearly the signature dish of the little ghost-ghost body shells!

No, I didn't offend her, just put it on for an hour, why should I be so angry.

"Dare to ignore this saint, just throw it on the road casually, Xiaofan Tianzhu!"

With such a soft drink, the little ghost speeded up again, and his body turned into a straight light, sweeping the storm, tearing the air, and hitting him with unparalleled momentum.

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

"puff----!!"

Along with the daily disaster events, the combination of motion and static, driven by the huge inertia, the two sentences flew tens of meters away, falling on the grass and rolling into a ball.

"Xiaofan~~XiaofanXiaofanXiaofan~~"

On the top, the little ghost is like a cat who shows off to the owner, constantly rubbing the cute and pretty face, and the happiness of the face is relieved.

"Actually, I have always been worried about a problem." I believed that Brother Chun was resurrected in an instant of blood, pinching the delicate chin brought up by the little ghost and doing a pensive look.

"What?" Little Ghost tilted her head in confusion. She looked so cute. Is this cunning virgin afraid that my revenge will be sold afterwards? How could I be defeated by such childish means...sorry, I was really killed by Moe and I can't afford to be born.

This face is not tired even after watching it for eight years, and there is a danger of being killed at any time. How can there be such a cute face in the world? This is a conspiracy of God.

I rubbed this pretty face in front of my eyes with both palms to reduce the feeling of being killed, while continuing to say.

"Although I asked it before, but just in case, I have to confirm it again. You stupid ghost... can't you really get pregnant?"

"Lunengla~~~ (can't)" The little ghost answered, angrily pulling my hand away, staring at me with a pair of silver eyes.

"Xiaofan just wanted this saint to give Xiaofan Xiaofan?"

"No, it's better to be worried, in case it wasn't Xiao Xiaofan who was born, it was Xiao Alice, who went home every day and became a double shell attack, and I felt stomachache when I thought about it." Covered his abdomen.

"Huh, neither Xiaofan nor Alice, will give you a birth. If it does appear, Xiaofan is not a servant and a knight of the Holy Lady, is it? The saint should not distribute such a small person to others."

"Hey, it's not anyone else, it's our children." I reminded Xiaoyou that this is not what a mother should say.

"Children are others! I just need Xiaofan."

I:"……"

It seems that it is a correct attribute for the little ghost to give birth to a child. This fool, even if we have given birth to our children, maybe it will be... um, forget it, or don’t think too much, just forget it.

"It won't split into two ghosts." I thought about it and suddenly asked again.

Ghosts, they always feel like they will split and reproduce.

"It won't happen, what kind of strange creature is this Saint Girl, Xiaofan you big idiot!!! Ah~~~ woo (I bite)!!!" The little ghost is really angry and grinned. Exposed a good tooth, biting at me.

The daily screams echoed again over the mage guild.

For the next three days, Linya and I spent almost all of our time in the Magister’s Guild. The old man of Farah, not to be more specific, just let us two go to the afternoon and let me think that I will go to the future. As long as he spends his fart in his laboratory, he can pat the **** and leave, leaving no more fragrance.

I never thought it would take so long~www.ltnovel.com~The two stood in a magic circle, the halo formed by the magic circle, constantly scanning up and down on their bodies, there were more than a dozen old people around The mage was onlookers, whispering from time to time, or recording something in the notes, or returning to the test bench to readjust the magic circle.

The halo of magic array constantly scanning on my body, and a large group of old men wearing black and white mage robes, as well as the high-tech flash of light on the test bench, so that I have a feeling of time and space disorder, as if I were in my own Not a magical world, but a highly technologically advanced world.

It turned out that this stop was more than two hours. The aura that swept up and down was nothing. What people were concerned about was the gaze of the old mage, as if they wished to peel me and Linya and me and cut them open to examine them carefully. The rigorous look made Lin Ya and I met each other with tears and smiles in the process of inspection.

Three days passed, and finally, the last test was also completed. More than a dozen mage old men nodded with satisfaction and waved away Lin Ya and I drove out of the laboratory relentlessly.

"Is this even done?" Fortunately, the old man of Fara came out and came out together, otherwise I had to blow up the Master Tower before leaving tomorrow.

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