Diablo Destruction

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My dry discussions with Raphael are not a solution. No matter how wise and brilliant, Raphael cannot see the complex heart of an angel woman who is so tragic and melancholy.

As a result, I still have to ask the person to figure out what she wants to do. If I just want to punch me with a few punches to vent my anger, then I have the right to be bitten by a dead dog. As the saying goes, a good man does not fight a woman. Forbearance, sea and sky, calm waves, for the alliance, for the tribe-Demasia!

Oops, you see that I'm naturally nagging, thinking about it and slipping.

Back to God, I kept squinting at Raphael, using my eyes to convey the meaning-the Royal Army has orders, you drop, and ask to drip to work.

"Why me?" Raphael didn't want to be this bitter horn.

"Who asked us to be the only one of us here, and it was impossible for me or Kaluga to ask? If I ask something, I don't care." I put on the arrogant look of a dead pig not afraid of boiling water.

"Okay, it's a human relationship." Raphael thought of it too, but she didn't want to lose money. Life and death made me owe her a favor to go. I was too much debt, I nodded without hesitation, Yang Holding her chin, she motioned towards the cannon fodder.

"Cough." Raphael coughed a few times, his expression slightly correct, and then showed a friendly smile, the whole person instantly exudes an incomparable charm, revealing the powerful aura of her hundred princesses, and I It is only described in one word-the sword is not old.

"I'm sorry, Ms. Ewaer. The hospitality is not good. Come. Please sit down. I'll pour you a cup of clear water first."

No! ! ! The Alliance and the Angel are about to go to war! ! !

The reason is that the poor tribe went to a certain evil elder of the Alliance to reason, but another elder who was poisoned by his heart was poisoned with a glass of poisonous water. His expression was particularly painful, and his throat was almost broken. Obviously he was poisoned before he died. The cruel torture of inhumanity is really tolerable. Which is unbearable.

Fortunately, I don’t know Avalor’s sixth sense. You are alert, knowing what bad things will happen next, or that she is full of sensuous melancholy, and she is not affected by Raphael’s affinity. That is to say-do not intend to bird her.

Raphael’s smile on the face was like a breeze, as if she had shown it to the air. I saw the female angel who was suspected of participating in the Bibi Wang, who had been able to score ninety-five points but was too pale and deducted ninety points of paleness. His face turned and looked at Raphael. Slowly, Raphael's smile gradually stiffened. Under the gloomy gaze of the other party, I was about to persevere.

Lord Raphael, hold back, don't run away, for the alliance, for the alliance!

The role was turned around, and it was my turn to shout secretly in the back, hoping that Raphael would not blacken for a while. The pig rushed forward and lifted the coat of the princess of the hundred races to reveal the "-" leather clothing of the camp witch, and kicked Aiwaer out of the tent directly, and whip the whip.

Should I say that Awar is really alert? In short, she had at a critical moment, just before Raphael appeared to be revealed. There was a reaction—stretched his hand in front of Raphael.

Raphael reached out his hand subconsciously, took something from her, and turned to walk towards me.

In a moment of turning around, the friendly smile on her face instantly turned into ten thousand years of ice. To me, the poor worm trembling due to her changes, fully demonstrated what would be a double-sided Shura.

"If she is my man, I will immediately send her a gift to clean up the men's toilet in the camp for ten years." Raphael came to me, her face cold and frosting, with a ferocious expression, and her hand knife clicked on my neck. Everything, scared my legs soft.

The princess of the Bai ethnicity, I am your grandson-in-law, not an outsider!

"What's this?" I picked up what Rafael seemed to hand her and looked up and down.

"It should be something like memory crystal. The answer you want is probably there." Raphael said angrily.

"I know it's a memory crystal, but this image, this appearance, how to look, how familiar it is." I rubbed my chin and muttered to myself.

The memory crystal does not need a fixed appearance, so many people pinch the shape and color as a symbol of themselves, just like a personal seal.

I used to want to squeeze a ten-to-one twin princess hand, small black carbon hand, Kajieer hand, and Lena hand, as a unique symbol of my own memory crystal, patent rights should not be infringed, but unfortunately because of too many consumables The old man Fara vetoed, saying that I was here to kick me out of the mage guild. Isn't that reasonable? Is it wrong to like to do it? Is the otaku wrong? The world is wrong!

"Why, do you know?" Of course Raphael knew this too, and when I saw the shape of the memory crystal, I asked curiously.

"Well, it seems...if I guessed right, it should be five...cough, it should be the memory crystal of Lord Tyrrell." I am not sure, I can still remember that it was because I was in the elf race not long ago I only received its memory crystal, but unfortunately it disappeared automatically after only one reading.

"Admiral Tyrrell? It may be that it is so. The angel went privately and went directly to the door of my elder. It would not be possible without the permission of Master Tyrrell."

Raphael is proud of her full three-fifths of Linya's "　" and seems to be telling everyone that Elder Ben is also a big man in the league, and his status is only inferior to that of Akara, not Usually a little two-winged angel said that if you come to the door, you can find it.

"Little Wu, is it my illusion? It always feels like there was a malicious outburst in my heart just now." The sharp Raphael stared at me suddenly.

"It must be your illusion." My face was solemn and I put on a majestic national face, as if I had just participated in a meeting of hundreds of people who could decide the fate of the entire dark continent.

"Let's take a quick look at the contents of the memory crystal. I can't wait any longer." After saying this, I quickly came up with the best method of Wu's topic transfer, probably the memory crystal of Wuye is too tempting. Man, the witty Baizu princess turned my attention away.

"Okay..." Seeing that I was about to turn on the memory crystal, Raphael hurriedly blocked my movement with a tap on my hand.

"You fool, if you look elsewhere, aren't you afraid that the content inside will irritate the angel lady?" Nunu mouth. She said.

I thought about it too. I just found excuses and slipped into her study room with Raphael, including Karujie. Aiwaer looked like a wood, ignoring our little movements, just looking out the window, as if there were Endless sadness. The inner feelings are rugged, complex, and changeable, and they will soon be able to produce a set of nine series.

A soundproof barrier was applied in the study. I couldn't wait to turn on the memory crystal in my hand. I saw a light flash. As expected, the mid-air of the study flashed the tall translucent phantom of Wuye. Behind a pair of wings of light, don’t mention how cool it is. To have light effects, light effects, 3D, 3D, domestic special, own artifact Haifeisi, it is definitely the top fashion in the mall. Only the top-level local players buy, no 998, don’t want to buy Download it. Not a rich second generation, don't try to defeat it.

I feel like I’m the gold owner of the man who’s stupid money and fast. When I see the grand appearance of the five grandfathers, I can’t help but also want a light wing suit. This must be an artifact suit, 50,000 gold coins, I smashed it!

"Unexpectedly, I could meet you so quickly again." Midair. The phantom of the Five Lords seemed to smile slightly, and the face completely covered by the hood, even from the upward perspective, could not see the hint of scenery inside, which made me secretly regrettable.

This is like a girl in a miniskirt on the screen, no matter how you put your head down, stick it up, and look sideways. Looking upright, looking up, and looking at various angles, it is impossible to see the underpants inside. I'm stupid.

"Yes, see you again, Master Tyrrell." I responded subconsciously, and suddenly found that this was just its image, scratching my head involuntarily, very embarrassed.

The image of Wuye looks like a real person, or a projection avatar appears in front of him. That courage and momentum are not comparable to the images in the ordinary memory crystal. I doubt whether Wuye put a trace of mental power into it. , Which is equivalent to an avatar, otherwise how could it show an expression that knows what we are saying and doing now?

"I won't say much more than that. The young elders of the league will probably trouble you again this time. I hope you can see my help for you and promise me this request."

"It's natural, as long as I can do it, please tell Tyrrell what you want." I lowered my head and responded with respect.

The style of speaking and doing things without being muddy is also cool. If the five grandfathers are the final, my protagonist will have to play eggs. Once on the battlefield, I don’t say anything directly "~~~~~~" kill me three or two times. Completely ignoring the script that the director arranged for him to die from talking too much, it easily realized the counterattack of the villain.

"Seeing my video shows that you have already met with Aiwaer. As you can see, she is not in a good state now."

"Yes." My chick nodded at the rice. It was more than bad. It was simply that the whole person was bad. Looking at her was like watching the Zhugege trilogy forty-three times in a row.

"Since the end of the last incident, she has always been in such a situation, absent-minded and unpretentious, causing her team to fail several times in succession."

I echoed on the side, and Wu Ye continued: "After my observation, she should have left a huge shadow in the last incident, that is, the battle with you before it caused such."

"Is... is it?" I laughed guilty, lowering my head lower.

Although Wuye didn't say it clearly, everyone who knows it knows why Aiwaer left a huge shadow because of what, or it was torn by me for a while, or torn for a while...well, I Admit it, even if it's the pure-blooded guys like me, who were torn in such a cruel way, especially when the body was split, the consciousness was still there, and I could clearly feel the state of the body being torn, I guess There will be sleepless nights and nightmares for half a month, and every day I dream that I will be sawed in half by the chainsaw maniac from top to bottom.

"I had expected the shadow of Aiwaer to be healed by time, but as you can see, for almost a month, her condition could not help but not getting better, but worse and worse, even her teammates, There is no way to communicate with her now."

In my guilty eyes. The five masters said slowly: "So I think, Xie Ling still promises to be the bell person, maybe send her to you, what will happen, whether it is a good change or a bad change, as long as Aiwaer reacts , Is a kind of progress."

"Original... This is the case. I understand what you mean." I responded cautiously, but with a sad face in my heart, I placed such a time bomb beside me. How do I feel? My feelings, bastard!

"Sorry, I also know this decision, which is very embarrassing for you. Aiwaer's mood is not stable~www.ltnovel.com~Let her be by your side, although it will not hurt you, but it will definitely give you It caused great trouble, and you have every right to refuse my request."

"It's my honor to say what Master Tyrrell can help you." I remembered that the five masters did their best to help Carlos and Anjielier match. Carlos and I are brothers, comrades, and brothers, and there is a bond like Ka Jieer in the middle. His relationship is equal to my relationship, so even if I am not happy, I can only hold my nose Too.

"I'm sorry. It's causing you trouble, and I made this decision as a last resort."

Sure enough, the image in front of me definitely carries at least a hint of the spiritual power of the Five Lords, otherwise how can it respond to my answer just now, saying that it is a memory crystal image, it is better to say that it is a memory crystal as a medium for direct dialogue with me Fortunately, I haven’t done anything rude twice. Otherwise, the face will be lost.

It seems to me that it has caused me so much trouble, it is necessary to make some corresponding explanations, and the five masters seldom considered it and pondered the lines. Continue to speak.

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