Diablo Destruction

When we returned to Camp Roger and reported the good news to Akara, she listened to the decision of the five grandfathers and smiled. If you can cure Catherine and let Angeline come back, then the alliance will There will be one more quasi-four-winged thug, this old fox of the evil capitalist crusher must have thought this way.

"Well, in this way, you can finally continue to practice with peace of mind, without worrying about me as an old lady."

"I'm sorry, I made you bother." Carlos's apology was not only facing Akara, but everyone. Everyone was thinking about how to help him during this time. Around him, things are resolved now. After thinking about it, Carlos knew how much everyone had paid for it.

"It's okay, it's okay, my wife's most important task now is to help you solve all kinds of problems, so that you can rest assured and practice well. Who makes you the future of the alliance?"

Akara's face was smiling, although he said that he was working hard, but why do I always feel like feeding pigs, wanting to make us eat more, and then sharpen the knife? No, it seems that her old fox image is deeply ingrained in my heart and cannot be changed.

"Actually, Seattle has a small problem now." My eyes rolled, and suddenly he said.

"Sister Wu, you can't talk nonsense. I don't have any questions. I won't tell Akara myself that I need you to talk." Seattle's face changed a lot. I guess I guess what I'm going to say.

I ignored him and said under the gaze of Akara with interest: "Haikeke just sighed just now, saying that he has to find a companion quickly, to have a perfect muscle line, and to go back to brewing, of course. The two conditions are secondary because they can be learned."

"You bastard, I'm just kidding!!!"

Seattlek showed such an expression, and then angered, rushed to tear my mouth, stopped by the witty Carlos, slapstick in Akara's tent, but be careful not to tear it down here.

"Oh? The uneasy Seattlek finally has the idea of ​​starting a family?"

Akara was refreshed at that time, and those pale eyes seemed to have flashed countless wisdom, countless ideas, which made people frightened. This terrible enthusiasm seemed to be more than just looking for a wife for Seattle. By the way, I want to open a harem for him.

According to the rumored news, regarding the pastor Alukaqi and Carlos, the old fox also seems to have exerted a lot of force, but Carlos is thinking about his angel wife with all his heart, and he is so obsessed that he will let Akara help.

Now, in a blink of an eye, she hit her mind again. What is she doing?

Think about the previous years, to be more precise, it was not long before I came to Camp Roger. From the time of Velas, the girls and I met again and again, fell in love, and combined, it seems that there are more or less The shadow of the old fox behind the scenes clearly made me want to become the rhythm of the prince of the hundred races.

At the time, I thought she just wanted to use me as a hub to connect the various races closely with the alliance, but later I thought about it carefully. It’s not right, at least Velas and Sarah, and they are not princesses of which race, Ah Why did Kara do that?

Now that I think of the treatment of Seattle and Carlos, I can’t help but tremble, I understand, I finally understand that Akara is treating us as a stallion, not only to squeeze our labor force, but also hit the small idea by the way. Our descendants have gone up, maybe in her opinion, several of us have such a talent, the descendants must also be quite excellent, a little more, there will be countless second, third, and fourth generation heroes after the alliance Too.

This is the same conclusion I made before. What is the most important mission of the first generation of brave men? Instead of defeating the demon king, but giving birth to more second-generation braves, so after more than ten generations, drowning the devil's family with a sea of ​​tactics, there is no way. Who can let humans have no other strengths, and one has the strongest reproduction ability.

However, Akara has helped me get so many harems and pseudo-harems, but still no flowering results, so I picked up a few good baby girls, this old fox may have disappointed me under my heart, no wonder I always think of the harem recently It hasn't increased in many years, could it be the reason?

This world is really full of conspiracy and maliciousness, and adults are a group of dirty things.

I thought about this in tenths of two. In fact, my heart is still beautiful. No matter what Akara did in the back, the deep feelings between me and the girls are real. Perhaps I have to thank her. Of course, Thank you for not being able to talk about this kind of thing. You have to take some practical actions and decide. After going back, you will work hard with the girls to do some child-building activities to meet the expectations of the second generation of the brave men of Akala.

While I was thinking about it on my side, the other side of the topic seemed to have some turning points. I don’t know what method Seattle used to dispel Akara’s thoughts, or that Akara just didn’t mention his mouth, but he felt Scheduled.

"So, that letter is useless?"

"Yes, here, please take it back." Carlos took out the envelope in his arms respectfully and handed it to Akara. After this incident, Akara spared no help and really got it. Carlos' gratitude and respect.

"Grandma Akara, what is written above, let me see it." I cheeked up and planned to take a look at it, which would allow Five Lords to make some compromised envelopes, which caused me great curiosity.

"Go, the children's house, read what letters, before you care about these." Akara especially waved at me kindly, quickly put the letter into my arms to prevent me from reading it.

"Yes, yes, the children's house, hurry home and change diapers." Heikeke just got yelled at me, grinning now, and can't wait for revenge to come back.

"Even if I was young, I would be a family member anyway, not as naive as some people who don't even have a wife." I responded strangely.

The barbarian smiled stiffly, coughing loudly as if choked.

"Okay, don't argue, both of you are half a catty, the same is uncomfortable. Anyway, Carlos looks at you, so I can rest assured." Akara shook his head and sighed.

"It seems that Carlos was the father who raised us with hardships." I murmured in dissatisfaction.

"This is interesting, regardless of Seattle, regardless of age, Carlos is your father, it is just right." Akara showed a look of interest, looked at me, then looked at Carlos, Suddenly regret.

"Unfortunately, it's nothing like it."

I suddenly burst into tears. Akara, you want to say that Carlos has to be combined with an ugly woman to neutralize his handsomeness, giving birth to such an ordinary me, right, although this is true but it is too hurtful , I'm going to the duò falling into the league asshole!

"If there is a son like Brother Wu, I will be under a lot of pressure." Carlos smiled happily. An Jielier was expected to return, and the smirk on the face of the old knight hadn't stopped much.

"Why old Ti Carlos, in fact, my age is also suitable to be Brother Wu's father, isn't he?" Seattle Kee shook his big bald head and suddenly chipped in and wanted to take advantage of me.

"You?" Akala glanced at him and broke through Skyrim's vomiting. "You still find a wife quickly."

The barbarian's face suddenly squeezed bitter gourd juice.

After leaving the little black shop in Akara, Carlos finally remembered the business, and now that he was not completely relieved, An Jielier would go to the elves in a few days, he had to arrange arrangements.

Unfortunately, because of the stipulations of this gambling game, he could not meet An Jielier, and naturally he could not go to the elves to meet him personally, so this important task was handed over to us.

"I'm sorry, this matter has to trouble you two. I hope you can meet Angeline and don't make her feel too lonely." Carlos asked us solemnly.

"Aren't you nonsense? I'll have to take Ka Jieer with me at that time, so let me rest assured." I patted my chest on my chest and did not want to think who we are?

"It's okay, Brother Wu is the elven prince, even in the eyes of other elves, there is a little bit of power in how to say it." Seattle Keman echoed maliciously.

"What are you talking about? Little white face? Seattlek, your message is behind. I am now in the elven clan, but second only to Altria and the Twelve Knights. There is my statue at the border." I put a strong one, correcting the wrong message of Seattle.

"Really? According to my investigation, the elven male most wanted to be **** and thrown to the bottom of the sea. Isn't it Wu Shi you?" Seattleg asked confusedly.

"Then... that's an exception. I'm very prestigious in front of women and the elderly and children." I bite my tongue in pain. It seems that the sequelae of marrying my king are still there, and I am among elven men. Still that unshakable

"But I'm interested in the statue you said. Let's take a look at it another day." Seattle Ke said again with his nostrils.

"It's still okay, just don't look at that flashy thing."

I was guilty again. The statue of the hanging man in the Sky Tribe Square, if not explained, how to look at it, the first impression to others is like being tortured by some kind of hanging upside down, the effect is not inferior to the paper mill The meditator, by contrast, the bronze statue of Altria and I in the wedding town is not too normal.

"It's really suspicious, is there anything invisible to hide from us?" Suspicious Seattlek looked at me up and down, staring at me with goose bumps.

"No, how could there be? Ha ha ha ~~~" I did not smile, I tried to keep calm.

"Don't quarrel between the two of you, Brother Wu, An Jielier will have to trouble you to arrange more." Carlos interrupted our conversation at the right place, saying.

I haven’t answered yet, and Seattle is proud of it: “Relax to us, I’ve prepared An Jielier specially for the 20-tan wine, to ensure that she will not be lonely in the days of the elves.”

I:"……"

Do you want An Jielier to get drunk in the elves and become a drunk?

Sure enough, when he heard him say that Carlos Duan, his daughter and wife were the only counter-scales of this gentle and polite Paladin, and Seattle was looking for XDDD.

In the name of celebrating the victory, Seattle Kezheng just followed up to rub the rice together, and also took Carlos who wanted to go back alone to taste happiness, came to my house, it was at noon, and was catching up with a warm meal. Lunch is really cheap.

The hall was full of girls, and the twitter was like a nest of chicks. When I looked around, I saw that Velas was alone, and I was definitely busy working in the kitchen. Puppy alone.

"Vilas?"

"Adult, are you hungry? Lunch will soon be ready."

Seeing me sneaking in, Villas thought I was stealing food and turned his head to smile, the white and delicate cheeks with a slight fragrance of sweat, with a few strands of black hair, against the background of the kitchen fire, by the increase Several charming and mature mature ladies made me look at it for a while.

I watched vigilantly and found that there was no pan in Velas's hand, so I was in peace and came to her behind when she wasn't paying attention.

"Woo! Master...what do you want to do, don't make trouble." Velas groaned like a frightened puppy, his body softened, but the hands cooking the vegetables still flexibly shovel, it is worthy of being the youngest in history Super chef girl.

"It's nothing, I just miss you a little." From the back, gently rubbing Veras's slightly wet face, smelling the fragrant sweat on her white neck, I said emotionally.

Surviving from the test of life and death of the Five Lords, coupled with some words in Akara, made me miss the girls a lot more. I just left one morning, but it seems that there is a life and death after a century.

"Adult is really, want to bully people... don't need to say such things." Shy puppy, after hearing my heartfelt thoughts, finally couldn't even hold the spatula, blushing down In my arms, my body was as soft as dough, as if I were to knead it.

"Vilas..."

"grown ups……"

With a whisper, I couldn't help but kiss Veras's pretty face, licking the slightly fragrant sweat on her, and holding those tantalizing black hair strands on my mouth. Brushing was even more blushing.

In the end, I kissed the slightly gasping lips, no matter how many times I tasted, this shyness, this tameness, this sweetness is so fascinating, the puppy dog ​​Velas, it is the big sum that all men dream of. A childlike virtuous wife.

It wasn't until the burnt smell came from the pot that the couple who "stealed" in the kitchen woke up.

"It's all you, how can I explain it to everyone next time?" Velas looked at me with tears in her eyes. She had never lost her hand in cooking, or even made it difficult to eat. Such a pot of charred dishes, I want to explain. It's a big problem, and this puppy is also not very good at lying. Every time he wants to lie, he will write the truth on his face.

"You are my sudden impulse and want to show off my craft." I kissed the lips of Verasi reluctantly again, saying this.

"It seems that adults' lying skills have been perfected." Velas felt that this excuse was feasible. When he nodded, he couldn't help but show his suspicion, full of expressions like "Adult, you didn't often lie to me before".

"How could it be? I want to come here but frankly meet you~www.ltnovel.com~ shows the truest side of the truth, don't believe you see..."

Arms around Vera's small waist from the back, pulling together slightly, while lifting the lower body, what happened to be against the puppy's waist, making her feel the most exciting original.

Velas suddenly blushed like blood and was crumbling. Fortunately, there were only two people in the kitchen, so that her shyness had improved a lot. Otherwise, she would faint shyly again.

"Adult is a big wolf." He said shyly, starting with the pan.

I quickly fled the kitchen.

I got the soothing soul from Velas, which made me miss the empty hole of life and death. After getting a certain fill, I came out of the kitchen with satisfaction, and I just heard Seattle’s unruly big mouth again. Talking about something endlessly.

Wait, maybe it’s... I changed my face and stepped out into the hall quickly. When I saw Seattle’s Kekoumo flying, I didn’t forget to stand up and step on my favorite chair, Posing a majestic posture of three British wars against Lu Bu.