Diablo Destruction

"Tuk Tuk Tuk--"

The door knocking sounded, and Morissa, who was sipping tea leisurely in the living room, kept the perfect posture of the maid—of course, ignoring her stereotyped face and opening the door gracefully.

A tall, straight figure appeared in front of her, her long golden hair fluttering in the wind, her slender and hot figure, her azure eyes were full of indifference and arrogance, just like the majestic majestic goddess And drunk.

"boom--"

Without any hesitation, Morissa closed the door and turned away with a blank expression. It seemed natural in his manner, as if he had just acted not to be rude to the guest, but to the door that would be opened by the naughty wind. Close it.

At the moment of returning to the entrance of the hall, Morissa's eyes froze, not knowing what was appropriate. The reclining chair in the center of the hall, which symbolizes the position of the master, was already halfway, just the figure outside the closed door.

Impossible, Morissa is a little trance, how to say that he is also a well-trained master of 800, although the other party is a transferee, and the level is higher than himself, but shaking himself like this silently, he has no Perceive it, too much to say.

She had never heard of Queen Luga’s name, and she knew that she was the woman in front of her, but after seeing her stupid master’s strength, Morissa had always thought of the queen or something, but it was just a good person It’s just an exaggerated name for the arrogant woman who is a little bit skilled. In popular terms, it’s “idolism.” If those stupid adventurers know the true strength of their stupid master, heh, though this kind of idea is a little “protective”.

Although Morissa was usually angry with her idiot master, she couldn't figure out how to be angry. In short, she just wanted to provoke him. Then there was another attitude of ignorance, but when I heard that the adventurers left the queen and the right queen, Morissa was a little bit angry, and felt that these people were superficial, and they didn’t know who was the first one of Lu Gaoyin. Master, this also blames the idiot, always like to hide.

Now that the first time she has seen the strength of Sarna, Morissa only knows what it means to be like things. These two younger siblings turned out to be abnormal...

In his stunned effort, Morissa suddenly found that the rude violence was a useless old woman in addition to her physical appearance and skill. Actually, he picked up his hard-working tea and changed it to another cup and drank it.

Ooo, this **** woman, even drinking her tea blatantly, that drink like boiled water, so that Morissa felt distressed, this old woman really has no taste, no, Ken is not yet evolved completely, yes God produced a slippery hand.

Staring at Salna fiercely. Morissa had no solution at all. Unlike the bully master who is a bully, in front of this old woman, the fist is the last word, but only this, Morissa also has to admit that her fist is far less hard than her...

"Small things that Mao doesn't grow. Didn't your brother teach you how to serve your master? Bring me something delicious." Salna stopped looking at each other without looking, and shook her feet. See you The other party was still standing there vigorously. She added another sentence.

"Make it ready for me within ten minutes. Don't play any tricks, otherwise you will burn the books under your bed."

"..." Dead hole. In the middle of the dead, Morissa clutched her chest in pain. Why would this old woman know that she had hidden the most important books under the bed? She has no doubts about the truth of this remark, this old woman has always said what she will do-I am afraid that only her own idiot master can make her change

Although she was stunned, Morissa did not dare to hesitate. It was not a problem if you prepared food in ten minutes. Perhaps there was instant food such as vermicelli noodles. But considering the conditions of the dark world, things became serious. After that, Morissa spent a lot of time in the kitchen to make a good deal, and in order to save time, the weight was very small. After reaching Salna, she did not wait for the other party to question. She immediately ran into the kitchen and was busy. Before the dish was finished, she prepared the next one. In order to protect her beloved book, she had no choice but to make a decision. She decided to move the book to a safer and hidden place afterwards to see what the old woman threatened herself. .

At this time, Sari came back. She had just come from her friend’s house. She had read and read books when she was a child. She also had a certain level of knowledge, plus she was nice and beautiful, so she quickly joined the nearby ladies People are mixed, and the identity of the wife of the transferee is enough for those ladies to recognize the status of the sari and even deliberately please. After all, the transferee is a mysterious and powerful existence for ordinary people.

Seeing that Morrisa, who is usually not salty or not bland, works warmly and arduously, even ran back and forth on the promenade and continuously brought out dishes from the kitchen. Sari was curious. Who came this, even if it was Wu, never I didn't see Morissa serving so diligently (instead of being so diligent, it would be better to describe it as colder).

Sneaking a look inside, Sari suddenly froze, and Sarina might not have seen Sari, but Sari, who grew up in the Rog camp, was familiar with Sarina, who was both envious and admired, and later learned Wu actually became her younger brother. Fortunately, he booed for a while, but he suddenly met in such a place.

Sari came back naturally and couldn't hide Salna. She turned around and found that the other party was a beautiful young woman in her thirties. She flashed a doubt indifferently and recalled what her brother had said to herself.

"Hello, Lord Selna." Sari gave a light salute, Roger in front of her..., no, it should be called Queen Rugain now, although she was the hero of Sari's previous vision, she was already Being the mother of a child in her tens, she will naturally not make any rude actions. "Ok."

Salna nodded, she was less good at dealing with such people, if it was okay, it was okay to treat the other person as air. But the other party is the mother of his brother's fiancee, and Sharna doesn't want her baby brother to be caught in the middle.

"Brother, are you back?" Teased Morissa. Salna finally let her go and asked straight to the main picture.

"It's a coincidence that Wu had just left three days ago, and if Lord Salna can take a step earlier, she will meet her." Sari added a cup of tea to Salna with a smile on her face.

"Just call me Salna." Salna couldn't help crying or laughing. The people she got along with were either old-fashioned masters or the under-educated Morissa, except for her baby brother. For saree. For a while, she really didn't know what to look for.

"Really, then forgive me, Salna."

Saree folded her hands together and said happily: "If there is time. Can we talk a little bit?"

After more than two hours in this chat, Sari mainly worried about her baby daughter, her sweetheart's sister, but a well-known strong woman. She naturally wanted to test Sharona's attitude towards Sarah. As someone else, Sari is naturally a hundred relieved. With her daughter’s appearance and personality, which one would not love it. But facing the moody Queen Rogge. She suddenly lost her mind.

As a result, she was very satisfied. Although she was not enthusiastic, Salna at least did not show a repulsive attitude towards Sarah. As for the other person’s natural indifference and arrogance in her words and deeds, Sari did not care much-even if it was usual Wu, who doesn't have such a tight look, or his husband, Lar, will also show the pride of the transferee from time to time, not to mention the Salna who exists at the top of the pyramid.

"How about staying here for two days, maybe Wu will come back soon."

Seeing Salna means leaving. Saree did her best. To be honest, sit with Shaerna. She is under a lot of pressure, whether it is the other person's physical appearance or invincible sense of oppression, as well as the dangerous breath like a fierce beast, which is too powerful for ordinary people to saris. Intuition tells her that the other person is not a person with a common topic, let alone get along well, that is, close, if not for Wu’s sake, the other party may not even look at themselves, this kind of eccentric woman Once you are identified, maybe it is just a glimpse of your eyes that you can become a confidant without saying anything. If you are not interested in you, then no matter how good you are, it is a waste of effort.

But for the sake of her confidant's daughter, she had to scalp and try to get close to each other.

"No need, there will always be a meeting." Hearing the younger brother no longer, the gloom of Sharona's face flashed by, and then calmed down again, as long as she was still alive, she could always meet. There was also a lot of news about his brother. For example, he came back more than a month ago, and then went to the Lost City. After returning to rest for a few days, he hurried to the dry highland.

It’s the younger brother who cleaned up the second floor of the Claw of the Radiation Temple. It must be said that the woman’s intuition is powerful. She has almost no consideration. She has already determined that no one can be silent except her own younger brother. Clean it out interest-free?

Afterwards, Salna left the villa, and after the figure disappeared around the corner, Morissa immediately got the water from the church, sprinkled on the gate and where Salna sat, and saw Morissa's exaggerated move, yarn Li Ruosi thought-it turned out to be like this. No wonder Xiao Moli ignored me, but was so attentive to Salna. It turned out that what she lacked was not maternal love, but discipline.

What no one knows is that the protagonist of their discussion this time, which is me, is facing the biggest crisis in life at this time. Hey, this time is really not a joke. There is no guarantee that there will be a small life.

The big red sun on the washbasin hangs over the top of the head, pouring down the scorching white hot light, the sand under the feet exudes curling white gas, and the surrounding scenery is transpired. A drop of sweat condenses into my face. The river, then dripped from the chin, fell on the sand, and suddenly made a noisy evaporation sound, without having to take off my clothes, I also know that my entire back has been wetted by sweat, but, in such a hot temperature, If someone touches my face or back, they will find that the sweat is cold.

And not far away in front of me, two figures were standing. The pale white sunlight made their faces a little hazy, and one of them was shorter. The figure is sloppy, and the sharp-billed monkey gills at a glance know that it is not serious (the protagonist's perspective), and the other one gives the most contrast. Standing next to the man in that petty figure, I almost thought it was an unshakable mountain, more than two meters high, with a sturdy body, it did not look as full of muscles as a barbarian, nor as slim as an assassin. , But just right, giving a strong intuition-calm, yet explosive. This is probably the so-called Jing Ruo Zi, move like a rabbit.

The pressure on me now and a cold sweat came from the tall, strong man. The pair of eyes with no feeling of affection swept lightly, just like another substantive force oppressed me, making me almost breathless.

That’s right, the enemy in front of me is the existence that I met in the downtown area like a mobile Tarzan, definitely a senior paladin above level 60, Akala has told hundreds of times, in the alliance of fallen people One of the three people I can't mess with, so my psychological pressure can be imagined. Transfiguration. I thought too, but now I can't move at all, let alone transforming, even a small movement, the attack will come turbulently, the other party gives me this feeling.

As for why this scene appears, it has to be said three days ago, that is, not long before I came out, if it is more detailed. It may be traced back to the time when the fallen man who cleaned up the mess last time went.

The wretched man beside the Paladin. Called Basak, the strength is not high. Dare but not small, he was one of the initiators of the last depraved chaos. After initially ransacking several villages with a few pig and dog friends, he joined the desert robber organization and even acted as a behind-the-scenes master. Now, commanding the robbers, I don’t know how many unreasonable things I have done with my own strength and connections. It is one of the top characters in our blacklist.

However, to be able to do so many great things with his so-so strength, Basak’s mind can’t be underestimated. In several hunts, he was swept away by the wind and the desert robbers were a good opportunity. It turned out that he was also in a mess, and then the incident of the fallen man gradually subsided. This guy took advantage of it and began to hide, not showing up again, which made me hate my teeth, but there was no way.

I don’t know if he has done too much bad things, even God will take him. Just when I just walked out of the dry city, passing by a small village, I happened to find that this guy is doing a strong job of grabbing the women, I don’t know if it is It wasn’t his head that made him funny, or did he think the incident of the fallen man had passed, and he was blatantly upset now, but the enemy’s path was narrow, and the enemy was very jealous when I met him. I am like this. Ground hatred is definitely not smaller than me.

But his eyes turned back, but he didn't have the strength to fight against me. After he found me, it was called a soul flying, and he immediately threw the girl in my hand towards me and turned and ran away.

escape? I see where you fled. The first few times it was because you hadn't seen it, and you ran away from the wind. Now that you have met each other, can you still escape Xiaoxue and the lazy crow?

A glance at the girl in her arms, um, it is indeed beautiful, although it is not of the Sarah level, but the pure and beautiful face, I see the pitiful eyes, I said it is no wonder that Basak is so fat, it turned out to be a fan The trick.

"Thank you...adult..." Putting the girl down, probably terrified, she couldn't even stand.

"It's okay, be careful later." I saw the villagers swarming and shook my head with a smile.

"Sir, the robber is about to run away!" The girl was shocked and looked at Shabak's far away back. She could not help but exclaimed, looking at my eyes a little bit more hot and pleading.

"It doesn't matter, he can't run away."

I glanced at her with some surprise. I didn’t expect this girl to be so courageous. Most people have experienced this kind of thing. I’m afraid it will be difficult to calm down in a moment and a half. When she gets well, she immediately returns to God to imply that I am catching up. The people got rid of harm, and there is no doubt that this is a beautiful and tough girl.

I glanced at the lazy crow hovering above my head, and I smiled faintly, rode on the snow, and chased it with my hand up-Shabak, this time I see you are still dead.

"Adult, my name is Shelley, remember me--" Far away, the voice of the girl behind me made me smile, and the desert girl was really enthusiastic and unbearable. It's a pity. I still prefer Wenjing...

I am full of confidence in the tracking of Shabak this time, but I have also kept my eye on this. This guy is proficient in hiding. It is said that he once sold himself in the sand for several hours in order to avoid the enemy. If he really did, even if it was Xiaoxue and the lazy crow can't find it, so I'm not in a hurry, but hang behind him not too close, neither pressing him nor giving him the chance to play tricks, and I will compete with Xiaoxue for endurance , Is he a small mercenary?

So, on the third day that the chase continued, we met the paladin in front of us. Is this **** really desperate? Why? Why does God protect this kind of garbage? Seeing Shabak looking back with proud eyes, at this moment, the anger in my heart is skyrocketing, God, if there is a God who protects him, then I will curse you with my own life, and I will be tortured by despair and pain forever. Right.

"Master Carlot, you must avenge your dead brother." Shabak cried with tears in tears. I don't know what he really thought was wronged.

"I have my own measure." Palat Carlot replied lightly.

"Basak, isn't it." He suddenly turned his attention to Bassak. The inexplicable, as if he had lost the eyes of the general soul, made him fight a cold war fiercely, and his voice shivered.

"Yes, yes, I didn't expect Lord Carlot to remember the villain's name. This is a real honor for the villain." Bassak grunted his eyes and immediately patted his ass. It’s not bad for me, even Master Carlot remembers himself, who said that only strength can succeed.

"I know, of course I know that one of the initiators of this Rugaoin turmoil is you." Carlot was still in a state of joy and anger, and even Shabak, who was good at observing and observing, could not help being anxious, no Know whether the grown-up in front of you is approving or ironic.

"The villain just worked together," he replied cautiously.

"Four transferees, 58 mercenaries, destroyed 145 villages, nearly 50,000 people, good data~www.ltnovel.com~ Carlot counted expressionlessly, each As soon as the data was changed, the muscles in Basak's face jumped once. At this time, he finally felt something wrong.

"Master Carlot, I..."

Before the words were finished, his voice was stunned. I didn't know when a long sword had penetrated his chest, and the gurgling blood dripped onto the sand, staining the sand red.

"You..." looked at the blood in your hand incredulously. From the amount of blood that had dripped to the ground, this long sword was inserted into his chest at least ten seconds ago, but he was losing blood. It took a long time to feel the existence of this sword.

Exactly when the sword was inserted into his chest, and to what extent was Carlot's strength, before falling down, Basak had no such questions in his mind.

"Now it's your turn. Although they deserve it, even if you don't do it, I will dispose of the garbage, but anyway, you are also a member of the Freedom League (the fallen person's self-proclaimed), and you have to save some face. It’s okay, you said yes, my little brother?” Carlot said, looking at me and Xiao Xue next to him, and said softly, the last sentence was almost inaudible, and his numb eyes finally appeared. There is a trace of... a lot of interest.