Diablo Destruction

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How long will this day of loss of ethics last?

A few days later, when Bethansa was beaten and slapped in pain, I thought to myself.

Going home in the evening every day, the body was controlled by the little ghost. Even if she didn't do bad things along the way, there would always be all kinds of big and small events, which would throw out the few remaining rhythms.

It is very likely that in the past few days, in the minds of Altria, Kaluga, Tamoa, and Amudina, the praise rate has dropped from five stars to three and a half, even that Half of the stars are constantly flashing and will soon disappear.

In contrast to this, the training effect is not significant, although every day has been beaten to death by Bean Shah, crying dad called mother, at night the thought of bringing down the little saint is gone.

Is this really okay?

In the evening of the same day, when I went back with everyone, I put a head with a swollen nose and a swollen face that was not much smaller than the bear's head. I made a serious expression of the meditator all the way, as if worrying about the country and the people.

"Van?"

"Altolia is very tired after a day of training, but as a king of a family, she is probably used to not expressing these tired and troubled expressions to let others see and feel uneasy.

So looking at it this way, her look and momentum are just a lot more solemn and quieter than before, more solemn and inviolable. It is absolutely unexpected that the majesty of the elven clan, except for her body twitching without being beaten by Bian Sha. In addition to the pain of muscle tearing, in fact, the degree of fatigue and fatigue of the body is not much better than that of me. If she relaxes, she might fall down immediately.

But at this time, Altria, in such a bad state, still focused on me. Observing my physical condition carefully, although this concern moved me a lot, it also made me suffer a lot, it can be described as painful and happy.

"Van?!!!" Altolia's second sound finally woke me up.

"What's wrong, is there any problem?" I quickly turned around. Asked.

"No, there is no problem, just want to say, where today's state seems to be pretty good." Altolia looked at me carefully and smiled faintly.

"Really?" I glanced at myself, and I didn't find where I could see the good condition.

in contrast. Because I feel that I still have a little spare power today, so I didn’t let the little ghost control the body, so it shows that the pace is much heavier than the previous few days. It is like the seriously injured person is staggering and covering the wound.

"Well, I can't tell what it feels. In short, I think Fan's back. It's much more normal than before." My king thought for a while, that golden dull hair was listless, and turned around weakly, finishing Write words that are as understandable as possible.

"Back view?" I was stunned for a moment, and cold sweat suddenly came out behind my back.

Could Altria see something?

It's not that I boast about the ghost, she understands me. It really made me ashamed, and I wanted to deal with the fallen alliance on the previous day of the gods. Didn’t Tia pose as me and patrol the camp in a black cloak? I was also very surprised at the time, why Tia could imitate my steps and some subconscious actions of walking at ordinary times, imitating such similarities, people who are not very familiar with me, can't see the true and false at all.

If Tia’s imitation is nine points, then the imitation of the little ghost is a full score of ten. If there are additional points, I will also add them to her in one sentence to describe it. The ghost pretends to be me, even if I saw it, I would think that the suspicious guy wearing a black cloak is absolutely right.

Therefore, nowadays, letting the little ghost control my body's walking movement will definitely not leave any trace of flaws. In peace, my own appearance is no different. On the contrary, if let me control the little ghost's body, make her The usual behavior, although I am confident, every detail of her behavior, and she smiled, I am very clear, but if you can always keep in mind and imitate it naturally, that is another matter.

I have to say that there is still a big gap between the degree of care between men and women.

The topic is off. Now, for the imitation of the little ghost beyond the level of the film emperor, Altolia still sees the inconsistency. I can only say that this is probably because of the connection of the soul.

You see, Karujie and Amludina are confused, and don't feel Altria.

Tamoa reveals a little thinking action, but it is also mostly confused. This shows that although she is my calling pet and is in contact with my soul, it will not be much weaker than the girls who are connected by the soul, but after all, the time of acquaintance is still shallow. And it’s not a relationship between husband and wife. It’s impossible to observe me as carefully as my king.

"Is... is it? I don't feel much about it myself." Facing Altolia's gaze, I was sweating coldly, and I avoided the look with a smile, vaguely.

"It may be my illusion, in short, everything is fine."

In the face of someone's sloppy, Altolia did not study it deeply. After taking a deep look at the other person again, she fell silent and walked silently. After all, she was exhausted and tired of talking.

After a few days, I no longer have to rely on the little ghost to control my body, and I can walk back by myself every day, although the pace is a little chilly.

Is this a training result? Under the infinite iron fist of Beansha, the recovery ability and anti-strike ability of the intermediate state of world power have been slowly activated, and the small universe is burning, about to break from the sixth sense to the seventh sense!

No, wait, it’s not yet time to get smug. This level of effect is not necessarily due to the ability of the intermediate state to be stimulated. It may also be that the body has become accustomed to this attack and becomes numb. In other words, the shaking m attribute has risen to a new level.

The last sentence is a joke, really, believe me.

In view of shaking...cough, right. I mean, no matter what is improved, or whether the ability is stimulated, in short, I am a little bit dissatisfied with the amount of training now.

Probably the tenth day of training with Beansha, this morning. As usual, I woke up early and woke up the little sister who was still asleep and had breakfast together.

Breakfast was prepared for me by Karujie, a nutritious food that resembles a salad and is composed of flower petals and cut fruits. It looks a bit like the breakfast of a forest goblin. Is it really okay to give me a big man with such delicate and beautiful food?

But the taste is a bit weird, sour and astringent, and does not match the delicious appearance of beautiful appearance, probably because it is difficult to get into the throat. Obviously there was only a small portion, but after eating it, I could not swallow any other food.

Probably because of this situation, Karu Jie prepared another breakfast for me, which is full, full, and delicious. This one is for Biansha. Really a considerate and considerate maid, begging for help!

It's just... I have been eating breakfast for a week in a row. I watched Bei Ansha happily, the fingers and mouth were shiny with oil, the fork in my hand stopped in the air, and the saliva almost came out. I want to eat that too. Hey! Lord Beansha leave me some meat!

Cough. In short, start a new day of training.

"Biansha, starting today, let's get something fresh." Standing on the training ground. Standing face-to-face with Biansha, this time, instead of rushing to start, I expressed my new plan of dissatisfaction (shaking m) with Biansha.

Do you always feel that there is a full of fanaticism passing through the body maliciously, is it an illusion?

"Oh!" Beansha held up her little honey-eating hand, and responded, looking a little happy, probably repeated these days, hitting me in a fixed way, making her feel bored, and now heard that there are new [Beating me] Chocolate stickers were added, and immediately I was excited.

"In short, try two combos this time."

"Two combos?"

"Yes, to put it simply, don't stop after a blow, continue to rush up, and take another blow." I said my ideas in a way that could be understood by Beansha.

That's right, two combos is a good idea.

I have probably adapted to the current attack of Beansha, and I need to increase the amount of training. After strengthening the attack power and the second combo, I thought about it for a while and finally chose the latter. It feels more sense. I don't want to do a punch (beating off) Superman anymore.

"Biansha got it, two combos." With his fingers covered in honey, he tilted his head and thought for a while. Beiansha suddenly realized that the chick nodded like a rice.

"Since it is a double combo, then the attack power of each punch must be reduced by a few points than before... Let me see, how much is it better? Forget it, Biansha, you can do it, don’t take me anyway. Just stun the past."

In the double combo mode, using the previous attack power will definitely not work. My body can’t stand the two attacks in a row, so I have to reduce the strength, but I don’t know how much to reduce it. I’ll give Beansha an estimate. That's it.

This stupid little sister, I'm not boasting about it, she is really powerful in fighting talent, let her measure her strength, it is much safer than I set a quantity.

"Biansha understands." Sure enough, this time Beiansha nodded without thinking, it seems that she already knew the power of control.

"Okay, a new day of training, start!" It was announced that I transformed into a SPLaY bear, and Biansha also started the honey beating mode, holding the honey jar in one hand, and slowly raising the other hand, seemingly Indifferent, but I have not dared to underestimate her small move.

Sure enough, when her little hand was raised to the same level as her shoulder, suddenly, her figure flashed, and Beansha appeared below her.

First punch!

The fist with a light blue flame fell, and the power of the world violently shook, torn and broken like paper paste, and then fell on the bear's belly.

I bowed my waist like a prawn and lifted my feet off the ground. I opened my mouth wide, and an unidentified liquid like stomach acid poured out of my mouth and splashed. The whole body was blown out by this seemingly petite and weak fist.

The strong pain hit the limbs and bones, but I still had a few thoughts, and the punch of the underworld was not enough.

But at the next moment, Beansha's figure appeared again on the side of me who was still flying all the way out, and punched again at my side waist.

Second punch!

I said... little sister. That's a place worth up to five generations of love madness.

With tears all over his face, his body folded a ninety degree in the air and continued to fly out. This punch made me a little blurred, as if I had recovered it for the first time, and I was beaten by the punch of Beansha. The feeling of the past.

"Booming------!!!"

On the ground of the training ground. A gap at right angles was scraped, and at the end of the gap, among the big pits, a figure swayed from the dust and stood up, giving a thumbs up to Beansha, and then slammed down.

That evening. I missed it again and let the little ghost control the body again. The brain was dizzy and was transported back by the little ghost in a semi-comatose state.

I hope this idiot ghost does not do strange things when I am confused.

Days are so painful and painful, passing away in constant confusion, and it is another ten days without knowing it.

On this day, I did not go to Beansha. Did not go to the training ground.

Because Altolia is leaving. After more than half a month of retreat training, she feels that she is fully prepared to challenge King Arthur's next test alone.

However, before accepting the test, she had to go back to the elves first, and deal with the things that had been dealt with. Of course, this is not to say that the test will be life-threatening. It is just considering that the last test took a lot of time. It is unlikely that this test will pass in just a few days. Maybe it will fail a few times.

After all...I glanced at Altria again and finally determined that she had not yet reached the pinnacle of realm. But soon, if you continue to practice in this way, I'm afraid it won't take a month to break through.

Obviously, it takes more than a month to increase the success rate. Artolia chose to proceed now. It seems that she still wants to challenge King Arthur and wants to prove herself. She is unwilling to follow the path that King Arthur has drawn for her. She will be self-willed slightly once within the allowed range.

When everyone learned that Artolia had left, everyone came to see me off. In addition to Uncle Daga and Uncle Simba, I was also diligently investigating the whereabouts of the Hells. I, Tamoa, Raphael and Saqili In the same way, they all gathered in Altria's house.

"Altolia, take care, don't force yourself, you know?" There are thousands of words in my heart, but there is no way to say it in one breath. Finally, I can only hold Altolia's small hand and solemnly advise. .

"Well, everything, don't force yourself too much, and occasionally stop and rest for a while, you know?" Altolia nodded, looking at her eyes, the eyes of the clear prestige, also with real warmth.

At this moment, Altria is no longer the queen of the elven clan, and I am no longer the elder of the alliance, the quasi-savior (although it seems that there is really no consciousness), the two of us are just an ordinary couple, who are in ordinary advice. , Ordinary farewell.

"I'm sorry, because of my willfulness, it has caused everyone trouble." Looking around everyone, Altolia slightly apologized.

"It's so out of sight, Alto, I support you, you must go your own way, even if that person is Lord Arthur, don't be discouraged to give up." Raphael stepped forward and patted Altolia with her elders. Encouraged his shoulders.

Others also sent their blessings. After getting along with each other during this period of time, everyone knows Altria’s dazzling talent. Now, even if she sees her going to challenge the legendary Dark World’s strongest king, King Arthur, I don't think she is overwhelming.

Although it is not big, the possibility is still a bit, this is the real idea of ​​Sa Qili in their hearts.

Although Altolia's talent is high, after all, the legend of King Arthur is too deep into the hearts of people, even if she has become a cute thing.

"Before I leave, I have another request. Please help me." His eyes turned back to me and he looked at the crowd again, Altria said suddenly.

"Although he is usually a person who does not seem to be willing to work hard, the sweat he has paid is no less than that of any adventurer, and the road he has traveled will not be simpler than that of any adventurer. The most important thing is that when you try hard, you will not care about yourself. So, when I am away, can you bother you and take care of it as much as possible?

"Altolia, you..."

"No words, I know everything."

I just wanted to say something, protested, but Altolia glared lightly. The sentence [I know it all] made me a little bit guilty, so I dared not say anything.

What Artolia knows, can it be said that the actions that I did with the little ghost and the frauds were really seen by her?

"Reassure, Aalto, my Saqili is a famous novice babysitter, and the younger brother will give it to me." Saqili patted her chest and volunteered to come up and touch my head.

Turakoff aside a few times~www.ltnovel.com~ Was immediately swayed by the silent aging of Sa Qili on the ground, really a dumb guy, deserved.

My king's eyes fell on Karujie. The two were masters and servants for many years, and they were sympathetic to sisters. They could understand each other's thoughts without saying much.

"Amludina, work hard, and I and I need your strength."

"It will definitely live up to Her Majesty's heavy trust." Amrudina knelt down on one knee excitedly.

"It's time to go." The soft, soft hand that I held in the palm of my hand gave a slight backhand, Altria stepped back, looked at me with a smile, took out the positioning scroll, held it up, and started.

Suddenly, a huge magic circle centered on her, appeared on the ground, so that everyone had to step back and forth a few steps, avoiding the range of the magic circle to avoid accidents.

Then, the white light gradually wrapped up Altria's petite, tall and dignified body, slowly, slowly disappearing into her eyes...

. . . (To be continued...)