Diablo Destruction

I came to the central area with a mouth. Yesterday, because of the poor mage, my plan to search for information fell through. Today, I must be rewarded. I am still rushing out to experience it. I must know the adventurer level of Kurast. It is generally between 30-40, and my current level 27 is so shameful to say.

However, early in the morning, those adventurers who had just returned from the death front would naturally not be able to get up so early. When I came to the Greenwood Bar, I found that there were no two kittens inside, and only a few waiters were doing a leisurely cleaning. To cope with the following crowd of adventurers.

In desperation, I had to pick up an Adventurer Weekly and read it carefully.

"Team XXX, got a golden double-edged axe in the peeling cellar of the peeling forest..."

Double-edged axe, is it necessary to report so-so things? Looking at a piece of joy printed on the weekly magazine depicting a smirk of a team of adventurers carefully holding an axe, I blinked my mouth, and the hungry and hungry man thought.

"The XXX team failed to lure enemies in Cui Fanke. The evil hand----Ismail and the Finger of Flame----Gilleb traumatized the chrysanthemum and fled back in embarrassment."Evil hand? The Finger of Flame? Popcorn? Haha, the person who wrote this news is so talented, I didn't expect the dark Negro to be creative.

The members of the Council of Kurast are monsters that can change the color of all adventurers. They were once the supreme leader of Sakaram and were loved by the people, but they were later adopted by Mephisto. Manipulation turned into an existence that scared everyone. I don’t know how many adventurers tragically died in their hands. There were only eight members of Cui Fanke’s council. The most speechless is that three of them turned out to be small SS. , Respectively, the evil hand Ismail, the flame finger Gileb. There is also Icefist Tok, and other ordinary council members have strengths that are not inferior to elite monsters. Even I dare not rush into it. The only way for ordinary adventurers to deal with them is to use enemy tactics to trap them. Separate, annihilate one by one, so say. Being hunted down by members of the Parliament is definitely not a matter of concern. On the contrary, if you can escape in this situation, you will be sought after by adventurers, so although the message is a bit malicious, the content is still inclined to praise... …

By the way, Mephisto's old nest ---- hate the cage on the third floor, there are also three small SS-level members of the council, respectively, the spark fist Bream. The finger of emptiness is Wien, the dragon hand Muff, but they are not together. So it’s better to bully than Cui Fanke’s council members, but also be careful, don’t be careless, maybe there is a blood king (exiled) who can give your team a fatal blow at any time. The final body), even ordinary members of parliament.

The next message is...

"The XXX team unfortunately failed in the battle to challenge Mephisto. Only two of the six members of the team are in silence. Let us observe the dead brothers together. They are worthy warriors and hope that the living will be able to mourn. Reinvigorate Get up, avenge your dead comrades, and hit the heart-wrenching **** forces..."

Looking at the solemn atmosphere filled with words and sentences, I can't help but be silent for a while, yes, this is the dark continent, a world where life is like a grass, a powerful adventurer, how many can live to the third world? ? Even in the third world. What about it? What is waiting is a more brutal, endless battle...

Life will always die. This is unavoidable. It's just the difference between good and bad. It's just in alive time. You for yourself. What a difference is left for others. And we adventurers. It seems doomed to be unable to choose this option. fighting. Fight constantly. Then he died in battle. This is our destiny. There is no way to escape. Time without regret. Only the constant waving of weapons. Use enemy life to delay your own death...

Ok. It seems to be caught in a heavy topic. Here is a small reminder for everyone. When talking freely with other adventurers. Don't mention sensitive words like "Fate". Otherwise you will experience the thrill of a cold venue. Meet a bad-tempered adventurer. Maybe the young mage underground field was your "destiny" yesterday.

At this moment. Just think about my little angel Sarah. Intimate little cotton-padded jacket with brushed wire. There are two baby girls. You can cheer up immediately. This is an experience. Hum. I am amazing.

Adjust your mood. I continue to focus on the next message.

"The dwarves moved...a lot of gathering..." Khan. Wouldn't it be like the monster attack in the Rogge camp? I continued my reading in cold sweat.

"It seems to have something to do with the elves..."

"Fuck, there are elves..."

I couldn't help shouting. Of course, I know the existence of the elven clan. I mean, in the past, mysteriously, the elven clan was so simple that it was put on the table?

"Nonsense, of course. It looks like you are making a fuss. It should have been an adventurer who just came to Kurasty, hum, cheer for it, and you will soon see the "legend" elves. "

A triumphant voice came along next to him, hey, it seemed a bit familiar. I put the weekly magazine off my face and turned my head to look...

"It's you!!"

The two men exclaimed in unison, the person who just spoke was the miserable young mage who was bullied by me and Princess Sanwu yesterday.

"It's Phoenix, Slyph Phoenix. Didn't you still say that I look like your cousin yesterday? Why did you forget it in a blink of an eye!" It seemed that I was guessing my thoughts from the confused expression on my face, this tragic master Almost shouted to me.

"Oh, yes, it's Little Slive, I haven't seen you for a long time. Are you doing well?" I suddenly.

"I haven't seen a fart for a long time, and don't call me Slyph, Phoenix, okay?" Phoenix found himself completely unable to maintain his usual calmness and elegance in front of the black devil. He paused and looked at me and asked Road.

"Hey, I don't seem to know your name yet." The look could not be more clear: Boy, take it easy, I already reported the name yesterday. You should also be polite.

"Oh, I'm disrespectful. I am Wu Fan, 27-level Druid Wu Fan, 26 years old, married. There are currently three young and beautiful wives, two smart and lovely twin daughters..."

"Wife and daughter shut up for me, do you want to stimulate me right? Right! Eh? Wait, you said you are only 27, 26 years old? Deceive the ghost! Haha, must be deceiving, how? may……"

"Do you think I look like you?"

I took a leisurely sip of the juice and folded the weekly magazine down, although this guy called Phoenix was tricked. But at this point I really didn't lie to him.

"How could there be a 26-year-old 27-level adventurer, did you change your job at the age of 16? And how could a 27-level adventurer come to Kurast? Who are you, idiot! Don't think you will drink juice in the bar, I will I believe you."

Seeing me look like a fake, Phoenix stood on the table. He shouted incredulously. Fortunately, there was no one but a few waiters in the bar, otherwise he would instantly become the focus.

Ordinary adventurers can be regarded as geniuses if they can change jobs before the age of 30-except for the mage, because they rely heavily on lineage in addition to their qualifications, such as the Hradic family, even if they are fourteen or five years old It's not unusual to change jobs. There has never been anyone in history who can change jobs before the age of 20. It’s no wonder that Phoenix didn’t believe it. (Note: the transfer here refers to the transfer, not the mercenary. The mercenary is much easier than the transfer. Just like the Princess Sanwu who is 15 years old can become a 15th-level mage. Of course, this It is also related to her talent IQ and spawn leveling).

"Of course not, I was transferred at the age of 23..."

I drank up the juice in one breath, and I glared at Phoenix, jerk. Do you have any opinion about me drinking juice? No one stipulates that juice represents age level.

"23 years old, that's what I said in the past... wait, you lied to me again, 23 to 26 years old, from 3 to 27 in 3 years, oh my god, I would rather believe you are 16 years old of."

Phoenix was squirting and dancing, almost mad, he was sure that the other party was fooling himself. But what's going on with those eyes completely disdainful of deception?

"Okay, okay. Actually, I lied to you, I am 46 years old. This is all right."

I stopped. I didn't want to get entangled with the other party on this boring question. He couldn't think of it. He could only say that he couldn't turn his head. Can't there be no land now? How can mankind progress and how can civilization advance? No wonder it's so easy to be deceived...

"It makes sense."

Phoenix sat down depressed, although he seemed to have won in this dispute, and exposed the other party's lies, but for some reason, he did not have a trace of joy. He always felt that this victory was the other party's perfunctory. Instead, it is better to continue to argue. People are in a good mood.

It has to be said that Phoenix has a great emphasis on subsections and likes a tangled personality very much.

"By the way, and this man next to me, my maid Morissa Hein, 17 years old, a 22nd-level wizard mercenary..."

Looking at the Princess San Wu who had been sitting beside me silently drinking tea, I introduced that it would be harder for Morissa to introduce herself. It was really harder than going to the sky. Yesterday, the Master had been bullied enough, so let him go Right.

In other words, little jasmine, can the bar really bring its own tea?

"It turns out to be Miss Hein. Hello, my name is Slive Phoenix. If I don't mind, I..."

Princess San Wu lightly glanced at the chattering Phoenix, and immediately let him swallow half of what he said. He laughed, and I guess that it may be that the belly of Princess San Wu has already left in his heart. Eradicate the shadow, poor child.

"Cough, okay, even if you said so detailed, I am embarrassed to hide the bottom..." In order to avoid the embarrassment caused by Princess Sanwu, Phoenix coughed a few times and said aloud.

No, we are not interested in your bottom. I picked up the weekly magazine again, and Princess Sanwu held up the tea cup again.

"The name doesn't need to be introduced, occupation, level 35 wanderer wizard, 51 years old, an intellectual and emotional unmarried sad poet who finally realized the importance of home at the age of 50..."

51 years old? Hearing this number, I almost swallowed it in one breath. I can't imagine this little white-faced wizard is already a 5-year-old uncle, but with the life expectancy of the adventurer, if it is maintained well, it is not impossible, but this is too surprising, no matter how it looks. His appearance and character are only in his 20s and 30s.

Also, what is the last disgusting introduction? Do you just want to emphasize that you are in the spring period?

In addition, the "Ranger" he added in front of his career also caught my attention. It seemed a bit familiar. I scratched my head and thought about it, and finally remembered the introduction to them from Kane's book: Rover , A kind of adventurer who is unwilling to assume the obligations of the alliance adventurer, but is different from an arbitrary depraved person who is always alone. Traveling on the mainland with a self-sufficient attitude, knowing how to restrain his own power, from time to time feel that he should also do something for the entire dark continent. Unfortunately, such thoughts often do not last for a few days, so they are always hesitating and indecisive. They are characterized by optimism, cheerfulness, rich experience, and more deception...

It's completely correct, Kane really deserves to be a university student, this introduction is completely as if it was written with reference to this man in front of me.

After Phoenix introduced it. Just staring at me all the time, seeing that I am still bored, I can't help but feel a little happy.

"Brother Wu Fan, after hearing my identity, there are a few adventures that did not show disdain. Although my mouth is poisonous, but you, my friend, I have paid." After he finished speaking, he took the cup in one breath. The ale drank. It looks quite happy.

No, I think it's because my disdain for you has reached the limit, it can't be increased anymore, and whose mouth is poisoned, and who said he wants to make friends with you? Don't feel good about yourself, bastard, go, cool while going.

Because the wanderers are unwilling to take the responsibility of ordinary adventurers, they will always be more or less scorned by some adventurers, just like hard-working elite students who play all day but keep their performance at the upper middle level. Disdainful. Think they are clearly capable. But he didn't want to study hard, and he only knew how to play. In fact, I think there should be some jealousy in it, who wouldn't live carefree?

If I didn’t get to know Lal, without Velas, they might also become a wanderer, the great task of saving the world, let the magical girl do it, and then I would soak back as a wife, and give it to save the world. Girl **** life, I am indirectly saving the world, umm... Because wandering adventurers are always alone, their upgrade speed is generally much slower, of course, instead of being richer than ordinary adventurers Experience, and a more acute insight into the dangers, if you want to be a ranger in a crisis-ridden darkness, you can’t do it without such a few hands.

"By the way, the proprietress of the hotel said that you will interrupt your third leg when you come again, are you afraid?"

While I was looking down at the weekly magazine, I asked, there was really a lot of news about the elves. Perhaps in the near future, I would also be lucky enough to witness the elegance of the elves. It is said that all of them are handsome men and women. I don’t know if it’s true or false. Of course, there is a 95% chance that a fairy princess will appear in a general vulgar novel, which also makes me a little more than YY.

"Huh, I said you are still tender. What is the most important thing for our adventurers? Do you understand the intelligence? I've already figured out that the lady boss usually gets up after three strokes in the sun. You don't even know this, really. I don’t know how your team got into Kurast."

With a very kind expression, Phoenix told me that there was no kind of answer.

Team? His words touched me a little, do you really have a so-called team now? Maybe, for example, the little ghost with blood added, for example, the San Wu princess who ignores my identity as a master, for example, a dead dog who only suffocates me, for example, a little mermaid who can sing a sleepy song, Think of it this way, my team is really a bit magical. "But the maid named Oona doesn't seem to be here anymore."

I looked around and didn't find the figure of the maid. Although it was just a glimpse of yesterday, it was enough for me to remember her appearance, because it is a beauty...

"Yeah, it must be the **** boss who told her not to come for a while. Damn it, this punishment of the servant who kills the marriage, the goddess of love will come to her sooner or later." Phoenix punched **** the table. On the face, that expression is quite angry. It was as if I were really a good cowboy and a weaver girl who were broken up by the Western Queen.

However, I think he is more like Xi Menqing...

"Forget it, Oona is not here, then go to the next goal." Phoenix stood up and clenched his fists with the momentum of a third-rate coach who "lost the Champions League, we still have the UEFA Cup".

I answered boringly. Without looking up, Phoenix listened to the door of the bar.

"Waiter, checkout."

After about 10 seconds, I snapped my fingers, paid for the juice and the weekly money, and followed Princess Sanwu in a hurry to follow Phoenix.

What, why keep up? Don’t you think Phoenix is ​​born with a tragic face? Don’t you wonder how he will get rid of this time?

However, Phoenix is ​​worthy of being a wandering adventurer, and his vigilance is higher than Amazon. I haven't followed it for a few minutes. He was discovered. What did you do to keep up, obviously just showed indifference just now. "Phoenix looked at me alertly."

"Well, it's nothing. But I think as a friend, shouldn't you cheer for you the moment you succeed?" I flattered.

"Well, if this is the case, let you follow, but declare in advance and don't mess with me later." Phoenix seemed happy to hear me say this.

I nodded indifferently, feeling that even if I didn't make trouble, he was destined to end in tragedy.

"Listen to me, this time the goal is tenure. I have been approaching since last month, and I have cultivated mutual affection."

Last month, I seemed to know why the maid named Ona would refuse Phoenix, a man who confessed to you sweetly, and on the other hand, started to deal with girls from other places, as long as there is a little bit of awareness of the women of the family, I am afraid not Would like it, as for why Ona would know, this is not surprising. Don't forget that she is a maid working in a bar. Where is the bar? The place where gossip is most concentrated.

"I think I know why you were dumped by Oona." I said this outspokenly, hoping that this guy could wake up and maybe have time to restore the heart of the maid called Oona.

"Are you saying that I am half-hearted? Is that true? Oh ----, maybe it is, but how do you understand the sorrow of a man rejected by 53 girls in a row? I always prepare myself for the back, is there anything wrong?" My words seemed to point to the pain point of Phoenix, and he immediately jumped up and roared like a grasshopper.

That is really congratulations, you have perfectly compared the cherry tree flower path.

Under the leadership of Phoenix. After more than an hour. We came to the northern part of Kurast, the so-called civilian area. After going around for a while, he stopped in front of a broken log cabin.

"Lina, are you there? This is Phoenix."

"Eh, Master Phoenix, here I am."

There was a girl's voice in the room, with joy in her tone. Could it be that the tragic Phoenix, after experiencing 53 broken relationships, finally came to bear fruit?

Soon, the door was opened, and a simple, well-dressed girl with some paleness and thinness due to a long-term lack of nutrition came out. The most striking thing was the two sweet dimples on her face. She smiled very simple and lovely.

Phoenix glanced at me proudly, as if to say, look, buddy's vision is good.

"Lina, how have you been recently?" After a glance at me, Phoenix turned around and said to the girl in a gentle voice that made me goose bumps.

"Yes, thanks to your help, your mother is much better. You are indeed the life-saving benefactor of our family." Lena gratefully thanked her with her wet eyes and bowed deeply towards Phoenix.

This turned out to be the case. This guy actually used his loved ones to achieve the goal of capturing the target, but I have to say that this is indeed a method with a fairly successful rate.

Just when Phoenix couldn't hide the pride, I was also marveling at the fact that this guy finally had to fix the consequences, the tragedy had just begun.

"Lina, who is coming?" A rough male voice came from inside the house.

"My dear, I told you, the kind Master Master."

Hearing the sound, Lina immediately smiled sweetly, and then walked out of the house, a **** man who was taller than me, five big, three thick and muscular, and with a strong hair, and Lina also got a happy face. The other person's arm is thicker than his own leg.

Dear?

Phoenix's expression was a bit confusing, apparently he hadn't responded, or he didn't want to.

"Master Phoenix, this is my husband Audi. We just got married a few days ago." Lina introduced blushingly.

"Hello, respected Master Master, my name is Audi, because it sells pork, and everyone calls me pork Di." The crude man scratched his head with a sly smile, and saluted Phoenix respectfully.

"My dear, Lord Phoenix is ​​our life-saving benefactor. Without him, my family would have collapsed long ago, and I would never have met you." Lina looked at her husband affectionately.

"My dear, then we should really thank Master Master."

Pork Di glanced at his wife tenderly, and then his face was sullen, and he and Lena made a big bow to Phoenix.

"Master Phoenix, thank you so much. You are such a great person."

Finally, I carried Phoenix, who was already stiff, and left.

"It's okay, he just saw Lena that you can find a place, so happy." I said to the newly married sweet couple.

"Why, why?"

Facing Xiao Xiao's lake water, after awakening, Phoenix muttered to himself, falling into a frenzy.

"Don't be discouraged, maybe Lina just feels that the gap between them is too big, so she doesn't dare to think about that aspect at all." I am enough friends, came up with such a perfect lie.

"Yes, it must be right."

Oh, Phoenix immediately cheered up, it is worthy of being out of love 53... No, it is a man 54 times.

With that said, he suddenly stood up and glanced around, seemingly intending to heal himself with a new round of love. Without saying a saying, the best way to forget love is to empathize?

Soon~www.ltnovel.com~ He found his goal, and he walked up with enthusiasm, his hands waved like a magician, and then waved again, his left hand turned into roses, his right hand turned into candy, and he kneeled on one knee In front of a little girl about five or six years old.

"Is this cute little sister interested in making a ten-year contract with your uncle?"

Hello! ! What do you want to do in this crazy way?

The little girl, with her fingers in her eyes, dropped her eyes on the candy, expressing the expression she wanted to eat.

"Xiao Lin, what are you doing, come here quickly."

At this moment, a boy about the same age as the girl cried with milk and milk behind her. Hearing the sound, the little girl immediately turned away in Phoenix's dull eyes, but after a few steps, she turned back. , Running back, rubbing back, letting Phoenix shine a little light again...

I still don't want to give up full attendance. I took a leave in the afternoon and challenged 1W2. As a third-rate author relying on full attendance, I feel very stressed.

PS: Guess what is the tragedy of the Master in the next chapter?