Diablo Destruction

The neatly dressed Velas was behind, and hurriedly turned around, trying to cover their eyes. Unexpectedly, under the gaze, the neatly dressed Velas was sitting on the bed with a smile on his face, and even the messy quilt was folded. Neatly.

So fast, really fast, worthy of being a versatile housework master.

"Come, hurry up and come over here."

Verath smiled and waved to the twins. Sirius and Ecole were a little hesitant. Fearing that Verath was angry, the childish and cute face immediately burst into a flowery smile and hugged the pillow. Rubbing into Velas' arms.

"Look at you, really."

While holding the two of them, Velas pulled the quilt to surround the two pairs of cold legs shivering coldly, and completely entered the role of mother.

"Well, three of you sleep, I'll go next door..."

I scratched my face, pointed to the door and said, before I finished, Sirius and Ecole turned back at the same time, and there was another circle of mist in my lovely big eyes.

"Ekro, I said no, my dad would be embarrassed." The sensible Sirius bowed her head, trying to endure the tears in her eyes, her voice choked with choking.

"Did we bother Dad?"

Ai Kelu sniffed his nose and looked at me with tears in his eyes, revealing the expression of an abandoned animal.

"Nothing like this. Absolutely nothing like this. Dad was wrong. Dad didn't go anywhere. Sleeping with her lovely daughter. Dad was about to faint happily."

I exaggeratedly made a dizzy gesture. Immediately made them laugh. It smiles innocently like a sunflower. Shake my eyes straight.

Striding stiffly. I sat on the bed trembling. Veras smiled and let go. The twins threw themselves in their arms. Hang on me. With a soft face, I kept rubbing my face. Petite body. Soft and fluffy like cotton candy. Let people have a embrace in their arms. But they dare not use force. I was afraid that they would entangle their psychology by accident.

"Okay. Sirius. Ecole. Don't make trouble. Sleep." Velas chuckled as he looked at me in a mess. Raise your hand gently. The magic lamp suddenly dimmed.

Cyrus and Ecole simply tossed their pillows aside. One left and one right opened my arms. Arm around me like a koala. The head is in my arms. With a happy expression on his face. After a while, he evenly breathed.

A sheep. Two sheep. Three sheep...

I didn't dare to move at all. My body was like a broken robot drenched in acid rain. It was straight and stiff, and every time I moved, it made a squeaky metal friction.

Five hundred fifty-six sheep, five hundred fifty-seven sheep...

Tick ​​tick, half an hour passed. Without sleepiness, at this time, a pair of soft little hands gently came over, and I turned my head stiffly, slightly raised my head to Diras, and was conveying tenderness with her black eyes full of smiles.

"Adult, can't you sleep?"

"Ok."

"How does it feel to be a daughter?"

"It's time to worry about happiness." I thought with my head tilted and I smiled.

There was silence for a while. Holding my little hand suddenly tightened.

"If, if it were my daughter and my adult in the future, would my adult be so affectionate?"

"Of course, in the future, I will definitely build a castle for our daughters and let them live the life of a princess." I held my soft hands.

"What about my son?" Big eyes shining in the darkness smiled at me.

"Son, my son can't do it. I have to go through a lot of hard work." I answered without hesitation.

"Woo seems to be good for Dashengsheng's daughter."

"As long as I was born for me, Lulu. No matter what."

"grown ups……"

The intoxicated warmth conveyed from the tightly held hands. Let my tight body unconsciously relax and fall asleep vaguely.

Early next morning. The bright light shining from the window made me awake. I turned my head dimly and looked at the position of Velasy sleeping beside me, leaving only her peculiar faint floral lingering. In fact, I have been wondering, she How did I hide my druid's ears and eyes and get up, can I really not even make a sound or movement?

I just wanted to sit up, but unexpectedly found that my body was sinking a bit more than usual. Looking down, two little cute pillows on my head, sleeping soundly, set off against two sweet faces, like silk-like delicate black The long hair is dotted on the white sheets, forming a beautiful vision like a picture scroll.

These two little ones, one with his chest on one side, four slender arms around his waist, even my thighs were tightly wrapped by two pairs of thin legs, is this the legendary koala hell? Velas, help!

Once your chest is cool, hello, Xiaoxi Rusi, although your smile is indeed very happy, but the saliva will soon flow out! It was about to drop on my chest! Uh... Well, it's already wet anyway. Looking at the water stains on the chest on the right, I was speechless.

Haven't waited for Sirius to stop here, there was another wet and warm touch on the left neck, huh? Ecole, Dad’s neck isn’t a barbecue. It’s okay to bite, but don’t bite hard. It’s the arteries there. It’s mortal. You don’t want to learn bad things with the little ghost.

Finally, waiting for Verasi to make breakfast, came in to wake up Sirius and Ecole, and I finally breathed a sigh of relief. The twins waking up dimly, rubbing their eyes sleepily, just like the two flowers just bloomed. White lily, slender and slender figure, fair and smooth skin, you can know it is a beautiful embryo at a glance.

It seems that I have to prevent some crazy bees and butterflies in the future, want to marry my baby girl? Row! ! After my Shura Purgatory 108-style survival test, let me tell you in advance. Although there are no specific examples, according to scientific estimates, the mortality rate reached 99.99%. Of the survivors, 99.99% claimed to be wearing underwear. The rest, claiming to be from the M78 Nebula, accounted for

"Um, dad..."

With a deep sleepiness, it seemed that the voice was humming from the nose, the daughters hugged up intimately, rubbing on me like a cute cat. He just jumped out of bed and wobbled back to his room to change clothes.

Two days later, Sirius and Ecole have been fully integrated into the extended family. They go to the West End Market with Velas's **** every day, or do some housework with Sarah. The little ghost instills some weird knowledge, and then fights for the supremacy of the three no princesses. Of course, the most common thing is to be spoiled by me. If you look at it from an outsider's point of view, if Velas and I are holding one by one, I believe no one will doubt that we are a family—lively and lovely twin daughters. Virtuous and beautiful little wife, and ordinary uncle Druid.

Hello! ! Who said the last sentence, stand up for me.

On this day, I just came back from Akara, and she united with Kane these days. However, I tried my best to dispel my idea of ​​building a castle. They gave me a sum of money. Build a castle. Small one, all kinds of expenses will cost millions of gold coins. It’s not that big. The castle is so big. You have to hire a servant. There are soldiers who have to get some style. There are various decorations and furniture. These are not cheaper than the cost of building a castle. After the transfer of several of them, Velas will go out to practice, and the daughter has to stay in the training camp most of the time. Building such a castle is a waste of resources.

Well, I admit that I was persuaded by them. Of course, it’s not a matter of money. Millions of dollars can be sold together with gold equipment and gems that are not available. The key is that I don’t want to go home. There are too many strangers. As Cyrus said. The family was huddled together, even if it was a bit small. Also warm enough.

As for the clothes, Akara agreed to hire the senior tailor of Lu Gaoyin, but the production was done by the housewife on the camp side. According to her, anyone did the same anyway, why not How about adding some employment rate to your camp? Don't underestimate these housewives, as long as they have the fabric and design drawings to follow, they will never make worse than the top tailors, which means that my baby girl will soon have beautiful clothes to wear.

"Yo, our Lord Lord, where are you going?"

Far away, the old drunkard's ridiculous voice came, because of the incidents of the past few days, she would nickname the "castle master" bit by bit, and every time I heard it, I hated my teeth.

"Of course it is to go home and coax my baby girl to go. I am not the lonely one like someone." I rolled my eyes and compared her middle fingers.

"Ah, don't be so cold, it's just a little boring, how about practicing with me?" The old drunkard flicked the wine jug in his hand, and the look of "you hate it" made me feel a bit of a horror. Mother Granny, how old are you?

"You're bored with me. I'm busy. Besides, the church that was destroyed last time hasn't been completed yet. Where can I go to practice?"

"Don't worry about this, just follow me." Ignoring the topic I refused in front of me completely, the old drunkard smirked to the intersection next to him.

Well, loose bones, I just recently practiced new tricks, and I just tried the old drunkards. It is said that this guy’s performance today is a bit weird, so a lazy person, even asked to be my accompaniment. , You have to guard against it.

Following behind the old drunkard, turn left and right through the jungle, and about half an hour later, a piece of Noord land appeared in front of us.

"How? It's appropriate here, but I can declare in advance, don't spray your energy cannon over there, otherwise your little lover and baby girl are estimated to be bombarded." Kasha pointed out Said in the direction of Camp Roger.

"Don't compare me to your brains who only drink." I glared at her fiercely.

"Is that true? But I think I'm smarter than you. Hey old drunkard said this, the self-feeling thief laughed.

Sample, make you proud! !

I roared and turned into a blood bear. It was really wise to take the little ghost when I came out.

"boom----"

With the roaring fist, Kasha's standing position has turned into a big pit a few meters deep.

Behind.

It was too late to turn his head, his waist twisted, and a big rotation thrust his elbow back.

"It moves a lot faster than before."

Expecting to hit the sky, Kaxia came with a slightly approving voice.

Hum. It's not over yet. When he leans forward, his fists are transformed into several shadows, and the frightening wind that he brings up covers the whole sky.

"Ahhhhhhhh..."

Fist out fist out fist out, at this time I only have such a thought in mind, once caught the slippery figure of Kasha. Without a hesitation, he punched past, missed one hit, and hit second, third, fourth...

Along with countless explosions, the open space was shrouded in a **** storm. Every shadow of the storm brought a gust of wind. The smaller tree was even uprooted by this strong wind. Not terrible.

But if you are more careful, you will find out. There was also a small black shadow in the storm, like a flat boat in the stormy waves. Apparently it was about to be engulfed by the storm, but it just slipped out like a loach.

Half an hour later, there was no complete flat ground in the open space, surrounded by big pits caused by my fists, and even the forest around the open space was devastated. The old drunkard stood unharmed in a handful of large flats. Going up, holding a whiteboard spear in his hand, he stood straight and the wind blew. To quite a bit heroic.

"You guys, there is not much improvement in technology, the skin is getting thicker and thicker."

Kasha played a flower gun and shook his head helplessly. He was amazed at the 78-level Amazon. The ordinary attack using a whiteboard lance could not break through a more than 20-level Druid ground defense. If it is told to others, I am afraid. Teeth have to be scared.

, When it comes to thick skin. I can't beat a pole like you guy's face.

It's time for you to see some new tricks, roar, and two blazing flames rise from the fist and wrap around my arms like a snake, making the blood-red bloodthirsty giant claws look even more terrifying.

It was the flames exhibited by the blood bear transformation last time. Although it was impossible to cover the whole body like the last time, and turned into a flame blood bear posture, but this alone has already increased my attack power by a large amount. Too.

"Good boy. When did you learn new tricks again. It's pretty good." Feel the temperature of the two flames from afar, and Kasha did not hide the surprise in her eyes.

"boom----"

The words just ended. Two bright pillars of fire passed through her, and there was a scorched smoke everywhere, and even the air exploded sharply.

, Is the afterimage, did you miss it? I retracted the gesture and gave a helpless sip.

"Wow my cloak."

A panicked figure of an old drunkard wore over the sky, and I looked up, I couldn't help but bemused. Although I couldn't make a straight call, Yu Wen ignited the iconic cloak behind her. flame.

"This is the heirloom that my grandmother's grandmother left me. Can you afford it?" The old drunkard touched the burnt half-cloak in distress and looked at me with resentment.

"Roar roar, less deceiving, you think I don't know, there are at least twenty such cloaks in your tent, you think heirloom is a big jump sale." I looked at her with disdain, and wanted to lie to me Money? There are no doors.

"It was seen through."

Throwing the cloak at will, Cascia murmured in anger, I said, don't you have any sense of shame after the deceiver was exposed?

It was just a surprise attack, and the old drunkard probably wanted to see the power of my new tricks, so that she could burn her cloak. It is estimated that it will not be so easy, but I still have a hand.

Taking a deep breath, I retracted my fist and took a concentrated posture. The muscles on my arm were constantly inflated and expanded with a naked eye.

"Look at my red date carrot punch."

"what?"

In the air, there was no time to leave the old drunkard listening to the silly exclamation. At the next moment, her place, as well as the entire space of tens of meters, were covered by fist shadows roaring with flames.

"----"

A small shadow of fire on the whole body popped out of the huge fist shadow, rushing into the jungle a few kilometers away like a cannonball, and with the rumbling noise, a gap of more than ten meters was rushed out of the ground.

bingo? I stopped, shook my drums and numb my arms, and unbelievably went to where the old drunkard fell.

Ooo was suppressed by the old drunkard for four years, and finally came out. At this moment, I was so excited in my heart that I almost wanted to lift the transformation and celebrate with the small ghost.

Hum. This punch was enough for her to suffer. Don’t see Carlos getting a punch with me, thinking that the old drunkard can also be unharmed. As a result, my attack power was much higher than that, and Carlos was holy. Knight, innate defense is also higher than Amazon. The most important point is that Carlos was fully equipped at that time, and his whole body was equipped with more than sixty levels of equipment, but now Kasha is streaking. Only took a whiteboard lance, this is the gap.

Of course, pain will definitely hurt. I don’t think that this punch can do anything to her, just because she is an old drunkard, a super Amazon with a fighting power of more than 10 million, a well-deserved first-world first strongman, and even the miserable ghost of the 82nd level wizard Not her opponent, this is from the mouth of Kane after getting drunk.

In my playful eyes, the old drunkard finally stumbled out of the gap, his clothes all burned up by the flame of the fist, and the only burgundy long hair that could be seen was Very fluffy. Like a beggar.

"You stupid boy." A few leaped back, and the old drunkard pointed at me angrily.

"Quickly change the messy name for me, and less embarrass our elders."

No, I think the faces of the elders have been lost by you and Farah,

"Why, I feel pretty good." I don't understand why the old drunkard is so impulsive.

"Less nonsense, let you change it, if you let others misunderstand that our elders have the same taste as you, then you can't survive."

"Houhou, you can change it if you say it. Ask me my fist." I was angry. I created my own moves. What name do you take?

"Boom, boom, boom--

There were continuous explosions in the open ground. This red storm not only caused a gust of wind, but even brought a piece of flame. Within ten miles of the radius, it seemed to be a furnace. The temperature was higher as it got closer to the center. And within the envelope of a fiery red storm. Even the sandstone gradually began to melt. The red storm is no longer the red storm just now, but the little black shadow in the storm. It’s no longer the black shadow just now, and it’s the same as being enveloped by the storm. The black shadow belt brings a golden light. Although it is only occasional, the power of the red storm has to be cut through. Mouth.

Another half hour passed.

"You cheated."

I relieved my transformation, and the bag full of head was beaten on the ground, pointing at the old drunkard and yelling, this guy, actually put on the equipment, and looked at the golden spear in his hand, covered with delicate runes. It seems that there are at least level 60 and above, as well as the dazzling set of armor on his body. Even the sloppy guy like the old drunkard has become tall and powerful after putting on it, saying that there are no level 70 ghosts to believe it. .

"Hey, no one stipulates that I can't use good equipment, okay, stinky boy, change the nasty name without taste to me." The old drunkard stepped on my back with a golden spear The tip of the tail kept changing my angle and poked my head.

Damn it, don’t stab, and then squeeze the IQ will be missed, I know, that sister Salna is so violent that you guys taught.

I held my head and kept dodge the abuse of the old drunkard, rather yelling unyieldingly.

"Wait, you listen to me first."

Sitting up from the ground, I coughed a few times, and my dusty hair was lifted up coquettishly.

"After hearing it, you will understand that I am painstakingly taking this name."

With a faint smile, I carried my hands elegantly, and I pierced the sky with indifferent eyes, and the west wind whistled mournfully, setting my back more and more arrogant. Every movement and every look seemed to describe a kind of vicissitudes.

The protagonist mode is officially opened.

"Ru... cough, do you know that this trick name has also experienced four different development eras?" I said in endlessly desolate tone.

"The first era is called the golden age. The moves in this era pursue gorgeous names. What kills the gods and destroys the palm of the hand, and it refers to heaven and earth. The endless emergence of Tianma meteor fist and the like; the second era is called the silver era. The moves are very appropriate, the speed is to chase the wind and the electricity, the strength is to crack the stone and the iron claws, the move is to ruin the dead leg. The third era, called the Bronze Age, in this era, simplicity has become the mainstream, Knife style collapses, body method escapes, gun moves one spin."

"As for this fourth era, cough..." I moistened my throat.

"It's the black iron age now, abandoning all vainness and exquisiteness. It exists only for practical purposes, like the trick I just made, isn't it because of the name that made you startled. Was it just being played? Is this It's so practical."

"Besides, red dates and carrots are not bad. Although they were strange when they first started listening, wouldn’t it feel more and more pleasant if they read a few times? This is the so-called connotation..." Nodded.

"That's it, do you understand?" I turned back to the old drunkard with a tone of guidance.

"Change the name." The head was knocked again.

"Asshole, do you understand if you have said so much? I have so many lips in vain, don't you understand people?"

"It's you who doesn't understand people."

"Why do you cling to the name?"

"You are the persistent person."

One old and one suddenly quarreled.

"Now everyone knows that I have directed you. What should I do if I let others misunderstand such a vulgar taste that I was taught by Kasha?"

"Not vulgar, but connotation, understand? Connotation!"

"Fart inside."

"Still knock? I fight with you, look at my red date carrot punch."

Crackling is another fight.

"Okay, I'll just change it..." The Nth time I was beaten down, I finally succumbed to the evil forces.

"That's right." The old drunkard smiled and took a sip of the jug.

"By the way, your trick is quite interesting, would you like to improve it." After sitting down, the old drunkard began to teach me.

"Oh? Can I change it? How can I change it?" I blinked suddenly.

Red dates... uh. Speaking of the principle of my boxing technique, there are only two. The first is to gather energy, and then burst out in one breath, instantly hitting a fist that is several times faster than usual. This technique is like Shaolin Changquan, easy to learn, almost It’s an adventurer, but it’s just different skill and different in gathering time and punching speed. It is said that a real master can compress to a gathering time of just 0.1 seconds. Then hit the fist dozens of times, lean. It's really Tianma meteor punch.

And the second point is the wonder of boxing. It’s not a rare thing to say. As we all know, when the air expands at high temperature, the density is different and the refraction phenomenon occurs. And the red dates... cough, what fist is According to this principle, using the flame gathered on the fist to inflate the air extremely, resulting in severe refraction and distortion, so that the opponent can not accurately determine the fist's landing point, it is very simple, but such a high temperature flame can be attached to the fist Not many people, plus this trick is not very useful for masters with five senses, so few people use it.

"All in all, the biggest feature of your trick is to be able to confuse the enemy's sight." The old drunkard said, and I nodded immediately.

"So why don't you just put some tricks in it?" she said with a smirk.

"Well, I didn't expect this, but I won't."

I grabbed my hair and said helplessly, don’t think it’s easy to see “fake tricks” in the novel, telling you that the fake tricks in the dark world are not the same concept at all, if you dare to take the fake tricks in those novels To fooling the enemy, Baozhun will be beaten by the opponent.

"It's not easy, look good."

The old drunkard seldom stood up with pride, and the golden spear in his hand stabbed me suddenly, suddenly divided into three gun shadows and struck me. I did not dodge, but let the three gun shadows strike at The body was stabbed on the chest, right arm and left leg respectively. Except for a tingling pain on the chest, the other two places were as light as a tickling boot.

This is a dark trick, not a fake move, but to create one or several attacks that are exactly the same as real attacks. When the skill is high, it is just like the old drunkard's show, and even the momentum and actual move produced by the false move are generally the same. It didn't suddenly wake up until the hit, but it was too late.

So, if I can learn false tricks. Even if it can only be divided into two, one virtual and one real, it can more than double the coverage of its own moves, it will be a terrible coverage.

"That's it. Come to me if you have time. Of course, I have to be free." Withdrawing the weapon, Cassia slurped again.

"You guys, how come you are so kind. You have taken the initiative to teach me." Watching the uncharacteristically old drunkard, I felt a chill, and I felt that a conspiracy of the earth was looming towards me.

"You think I think. It's not that Akara sees you indulging in the twins these days. I'm afraid you have neglected the practice before I let me hone you. See if you have stepped back. Fortunately, you stink The kid is also arrogant." Kasha said, shaking her head.

"It turned out to be pulled Zhuang Ding, I said why you guys are so deadly." I suddenly breathed a sigh of relief.

"By the way, there is still a favor to ask you to help." After the words changed, the old drunkard hipped up and smiled.

"Don't do it. I'm going back to accompany my baby girl." I quickly shook my head like a rattle. Sure enough, there was still a conspiracy, and almost came to her.

"Don’t say that, it’s not a big deal. It’s the paper mill. After two days, it’s a new round of shifts to defend. However, the Harrogas adventurer who was supposed to take over would have to arrive the next day because of something in the team. So there was a blank day. I originally added this day, but that day I also had something wrong. Just ask you to mean it."

Oh, this is indeed a leisurely job. I heard that the paper mill has not been attacked by monsters since World Warcraft. The guard there is purely public travel.

"Ok."

It’s enough to inform me when it’s time. For the sake of the old drunkard’s usual teaching, just do a little favor for her. I patted my **** and stood up. Ready to leave.

"Remember to change that vulgar name." Before leaving. The old drunkard reminded again.

If you know what you know, change it and change it. It’s not a good place to call it red date radish. Well, how about changing it to watermelon and lemon punch? But I still prefer pineapple. On the way home, I have been thinking about...

Two days later, at the request of the old drunkard, I embarked on the road to the paper mill, accompanied by Kane, who went to inspect the progress and record the ledger, in addition to the four adventurers who accompanied him to protect him Damn, why are they both elders, and Farah and I have no escort, but fortunately, I can rub Kane’s carriage, and along the way, Kane introduced me to the current situation of the paper mill. The factory has recruited nearly a thousand people. This alone has greatly improved the living standards of the camp residents. After the official operation, it can now make 100,000 gold coins every month. This number needs to be improved in the future, but It is a pity that despite the low price, the merchants are risking to cross the foggy forest to do business, naturally they are not willing to make a little profit, so after changing hands, they still sell at a higher price Going out has resulted in no significant price reductions for the current books. However, when the optimized long-distance transmission array is completed, the distance and danger will be reduced to zero, and then it will be the beginning of the popularization of books.

Some people might say, isn't this the book? Many people can’t even eat enough, even if the price of books has fallen, how many civilians will buy it. This is because you haven’t meant the status of books in the minds of the dark continent. I have said that the dark continent It is a world with a serious lack of entertainment. To put it simply, it is extremely lacking in spiritual civilization. As a book that can satisfy your spiritual needs, broaden your horizons and horizons, is naturally loved by people, and many civilians even prefer to be hungry. It is also necessary to save money to buy a book. People who are illiterate are called literate people to read. A small book is the capital that the civilians show off to each other.

We chatted and talked, about the afternoon, we finally entered the scope of the paper mill, but here is the logging area, a group of shirtless big men, even strong women, who are holding trees with big axes Chopping down, shouting hard, the sound of trees falling down and earthquakes, these sounds are intertwined to form a hot scene.

Not far away, the outline of the paper mill appeared within my line of sight, lean on, look at the wall made of solid logs, and the soldiers who patrol frequently, it looks like a small Roger Campsite.

Just walked into the gate, a bronze statue a few meters high stood in front of us-in a pose of a thinker, with a blank paper in his hand, it looks like it was just made on the toilet. Complete the large size ready to wipe the ass.

I scanned the statue silently from top to bottom, tearfully grabbing Kane's shoulder and shaking it.

"Grandpa Kane, didn't I say that? It doesn't matter if it looks like, the most important thing is to look handsome and domineering. Why do you carve so much like me?"

Kane: "..."

After being separated from Kane~www.ltnovel.com~ I found the guard who is still in shift in the factory----Bazak, a 62-level barbarian from Harrogas, this cattle is taller and his arm is bigger than mine. His thighs are thicker and he has a very bold personality. I just patted my shoulder intimately as soon as I met him, and almost did not nail me into the ground.

"Young man, how familiar are you? I always feel like I've seen it before. We are indeed meeting for the first time." This is Bazak's first sentence after seeing me.

It’s right to meet for the first time, but don’t you see the statue at the gate every day?

Bazak has been here for a month. According to the rules, after I take over, he will return to Harrogas tomorrow. When it comes to this, he has some regrets. The holiday is over.

But the barbarian is born with a character of not sitting hot in the buttocks. No, he just sighed and was happy again. He can go back to Harlows to brag with his friends and fight. The monsters here are too weak. It means nothing.

Khan, don’t you want to tell me that monsters and Warcraft within a thousand miles have been abused by you? Chennai broke out, 1W3 words, I hope everyone can look at the fact that Xiaoqi is so sleepy that his eyes are about to fight, give me more support.