Diablo Destruction

> Chapter 1530 Raphael

"Everyone comes over to see and welcome our new partners."

"Is there a newcomer to watch?"

"Ha ha ha ha, no problem, just give me Tulakov, and promise to let them adapt here in a month."

"Come on, you will only teach the newcomers to rush into the monster pile to die, or let me Shahik come, what is the way of survival, quick in three days, great in one year, with me, Rafael no longer need to worry The problem of the newcomer's death."

"Huh? Your way of survival? Could it be that you have the ability to shrink and defend against bullying?"

"What do you guys say? It's called tactical judgment. With long-term and short-term tactics, you know, no, or is your brainless rampage more suitable for newcomers?

"It seems that you guys don't understand human language anymore, so you can only draw your way and try it out to see who is more qualified to teach new people."

"Just as I like, go now, lest the newcomers be robbed."

"Okay, you two are quieter, don't scare people, let's take a look first."

"By the way, Raphael didn't say that during this time there will be... what will come, will you come?"

"It's the elder of our alliance, you pig brain."

"I heard that Raphael her baby granddaughter will come over."

"Oh!!!"

"Oh!!!"

"Oh oh!!!"

A group of people got excited excitedly.

"Raphael's granddaughter... Could I finally end my bachelor days?"

"No, no, no, or I am more suitable. If you inherit Raphael's blood, you should prefer me to be gentle and elegant."

"Go, power is the source of all beauty."

"I say what you do with savage ginseng together, the aesthetic is completely different."

"I like it, you can control it."

"Cough, everyone, don't quarrel, listen to me." It seems that the first person broke the news, coughing interrupted the quarrel.

"I haven't finished speaking just now. The exact news is that Raphael's granddaughter will come with her prospective husband, the elder of the Alliance."

Quarreling people: "..."

"Ahahahahaha, are you stupid? You guys who want to eat swan meat, don't look at how old you are." The barbarian smiled happily.

"Bash him!" I didn't know who screamed, and the scene suddenly became chaotic.

Um, what's going on, why is there a noise just after you arrive, like something is wrong?

Especially the barbarian's big voice, tearing the eardrum, as if they felt the mouth foam star they were spraying head-on.

Returning to the real world from the endless space promenade, Linya and I were still spinning around, and were immediately attacked by sound waves again, and our head became more painful.

"Linya."

"Brother Wu."

When we encountered this kind of scene, both of us were a little overwhelmed and shook our hands subconsciously.

"Huh, why are there only two people, could it be that Raphael is a guest, not a newcomer?"

At this time, a clear voice came out of the noise, seeming to make the chaotic scene a lot quieter, but with it came many eyes as sharp as acupuncture.

Shaking my head, I squinted and stepped forward from the teleportation array, with the meaning of protecting Linya behind me, and the hazy vision began to clear.

Looking around, I was immediately taken aback.

When did the teleportation array gather so many people?

Tall, short, male and female, thick and slender, there are all kinds of people, sitting in a group, the part of the people on the left, and I don’t know why they wrestled.

Everyone is wearing simple clothes, which is completely different from what I imagined wearing a fierce armor, covered with blood, and a murderous face.

If it weren't for these people, they could indeed feel the strong man's breath, the smell exuded, and there was a thick blood in the peace. I would definitely regard the scene in front of me as a village divided into three groups The villagers, two of the minorities wrestled because of something, and the other majority kept their eyes on the sidelines and watched them strongly, such scripts.

Because of the existence of Linya and me, the wrestling people stopped fighting, and all eyes came together.

"Ha...hahahaha, that...good morning everyone."

The scene with big eyes and small eyes and many eyes and few eyes froze for a while, or as if I were sitting on a pin cushion, I smiled stiffly and said hello.

"Newcomer?" Close to me, and a barbarian who still maintained a wrestling posture with a paladin, widened his cowbell-like eyes and asked briefly.

"Well... that's right." I replied subtly. For the first time in the third world, it should be a newcomer.

"Why are there two? What about the rest of the team?" He asked again, maybe everyone wanted to know the question, so as soon as the words ended, the scene quieted down.

The rest of the team? Are you talking about Carlos, Seattle and Selna?

"They didn't come." I shook my head.

"Why don't you come here together and use this as a place to play?" The barbarian tall like a giant gasped, angry.

"And the most important thing is, why don't you feel a strong breath from you? Wouldn't it be sneaking here."

I:"……"

I'm really sorry everyone without master spirit.

At this time, Linya also recovered and took a step forward, snuggling beside me. Although she was as surprised as I was at the presence of these people, she deserved to be the heir of the Bai ethnic lineage and could not see a trace in her eyes. Confused and troubled, but the eyes of soft relatives are watching these people.

"Oh oh, everybody see, big beauty." Many male adventurers whistled.

"Wait, Tulakov, suspend the test first, we seem to have made a mistake." Boldly not afraid, even dare to fight with the barbarian another middle-aged man, seeing that the breath he emits should be Paladin career, at this time, while talking, let go of his opponent's hand.

"Excuse me, are you a helper sent by Elder Akara?"

I nodded.

The crowd was in an uproar.

"I am confused whether it is a newcomer or an assistant." Next to the Paladin, it seemed that the barbarian named Tulakov held his head and was confused.

Is it necessary to be so troubled, both as a newcomer and as an assistor, so I can’t think of it?

I am worried about the single-core single-threaded computing ability of this savage man. Are these guys really good with it on the battlefield?

"In other words...you are Raphael's granddaughter." The paladin's eyes turned to Linya.

"Exactly." Linya took a slight step from behind me and gracefully saluted these people.

At this time, everyone began to look squarely.

"You can't be wrong. It's Raphael's granddaughter. Her hair is exactly the same color."

"Idiot, the face is similar too. It is a template for Raphael when he was young."

"Hush, whisper, what is young and not young, what should I do if I'm heard, if you want to die, don't pull me into the water."

Suddenly there was a lot of silence around.

Seeing the performance of these people, I seem to understand the reason why Akara made me call Master Raphael rather than Raphael*. The princesses of the Bai tribe seem to be particularly concerned about age.

Of course, this is not surprising. Which female singer and actress does not want to stay young forever. She is dressed as a 20-year-old when she is forty or fifty.

"It looks very similar."

"The most important thing is the temperament. See if the temperament is the same as Raphael. It is full of intimacy. It is absolutely right. She is Raphael's granddaughter."

In the end, everyone settled.

"But..." Just then, a dissonant voice came.

He didn’t continue to talk about it, but everyone seemed to understand it.

What is behind it.

Then, all eyes, both men and women, fell on Linya's chest.

Hey Hey hey.

I blocked Linya behind and stared at them.

However, it doesn’t feel like it’s the case. These eyes don’t contain anything. Whether it’s a man or a woman, they all reveal the same kind of thoughts and feelings. I can’t describe it very well. Eyes and pity, and a hint of good play.

As for who is speechless, who is compassionate, and what good dramas I want to watch, I don’t know.

In short, there was a silent silence.

"What do you guys gather here for? Do you want to bully my granddaughter?"

Suddenly a sweet and gentle shout came, and the words had just dropped, and a path was given out among the crowd, as if welcoming the arrival of their king.

"coming."

Listening to this, the coming person should be the person in charge here, Linya's grandmother, as well as the Raphael who is known as the princess of the hundred races, singing and dancing.

Lin Ya, who has always exuded a generous, mature and quiet temperament, was like a child at this time, holding my little hand with a subconscious force, the palm of my hand was sweating tightly, and the body shrank back to me.

Facing the direction of the sun, a petite figure walked slowly in the crowd road, step by step in the brilliant golden light.

Before the person arrived, a strong and familiar atmosphere had already greeted him.

Squinting, I looked at the sound that came to me.

Dark green straight hair, casually draped on the shoulders, dancing in the wind, unspeakable smart and elegant, wearing a short dress decorated with leather buckles, below is a knee-length leather skirt, almost connected with the top As a whole, at first glance, you will definitely mistake this for a dress.

The lower part of the long skirt is well covered and protected by boots. Behind it is a cape with lace edges, and white gloves with fingers, the overall look is beautiful without losing stability, making people involuntarily mind Flashed a word.

Noble and solemn dancer.

But what surprised me the most was her appearance. It was really similar to Linya, as others have said. It can even be said that it was completely Linya’s wife’s version.

It looks like a beautiful face, a little more mature and steady than Linya, it seems that the last missing block has been completed, so that the gentle and gentle breath from her body becomes perfect and flawless, and no flaws can be found. .

The same sky-blue eyes blinked as if they could speak, a little less innocent than Linya, but a little more solid and calm, kind, and more adult-like charm accumulated by knowledge and experience.

The smile on his face was even more gorgeous, as if she were Linya after she put on light makeup.

At a glance, it was like a sister who was ten years older than Linya.

There is no need to doubt at all. The person in front of him must have a close relationship with Linya, and in the Third World Roger Camp, only Raphael is the one who has the conditions.

Although I have tried my best to consider Rafael's strength and rejuvenated her appearance, the face that appears in front of me is still younger and more beautiful than I thought~www.ltnovel.com~ It's just...

Suddenly, I seemed to know what the expressions of those people looked after Lin Ya's chest just now.

Rafael, who is very similar to Linya, can't be said to be poor breasts, but compared with Linya, it is completely the gap between plums and melons.

Raphael, who quickly walked up, could not conceal the excitement of the reunion of his loved ones. It seemed that he had also discovered this, and the smile on his face was slightly stiff.

Then, suddenly made a stunned move.

She came in front of us, even... holding me in my tender arms.

"Ooooo, Linya, I miss you so much!!!"

Everyone: "..."

"It's already escaping from reality, it's really pitiful." First, there was silence for a while, and then the whispering was carried out in a ruthless manner.