Diablo Destruction

Diablo Destruction Chapter 400 08 Sister

　　　　Old man Lun said goodbye. ==NET==m is about to leave.

　　　　"Boy. Come here. I have something to say."

　　　　Closed his eyes and mastered the old man, gallon suddenly opened his eyes. Two eyes shot a divine light. Ok. I know this exaggerated description is disgusting. In short, his eyes are very sharp.

First of all. He handed me six handpieces: "This is the fusion data and the magic map. There are some ideas for advanced fusion that have not yet been completed. After you go back, give these to Akara. Presumably with the power of the Mage Guild. Perfection shouldn’t be a problem. My commitment is considered to be heavy in my arms. Then I put it in the inventory.

　　　　"Next. These notes are a streamlined version of my years of experience. Anyway, my old man has no decent students. You can take them all."

　　　　 Then. The old man Gallon took out more than ten rolls of notes. Each roll is thick. I say. Can't you compile a book like Kane did?

　　　　I also took it. Then suddenly I remembered something like that. He looked at Gallon without a word: "Old man. What does the lite version mean. Could it be that these East

　　　　 "Yes. Naturally it is just something simple." Gallon stroked his beard. Taken for granted. This old man is good at everything. If you teach people not to accept money. Eat without picky eaters and so on. It just doesn't work. What he teaches. Not so much experience skills. It's better to just point me in a direction. Let me explore it myself. For example, the strong body is like this.

It’s like pointing to a high mountaintop and telling me there are treasures.” But don’t say the short way to the top of the mountain. Even if there are snakes and beasts in the middle, you will encounter an avalanche maze and so on. I. Let me explore it alone. According to his words: groped. That is naturally a good thing. Not groped. It also adds a lot of ideas and experience.

　　　　So. The lite version of what Gallon said. That's what happened above. A vivid description of the image. It's like a simple treasure map. Or maybe you have practiced the inner power mentality that is very easy to get caught in the magic...

"and also……"

　　　　I was speechless and put away a lot of handpieces. The old man Gallon took out two volumes of hand notes. I said you guys. Is it a wholesaler? Just take it once.

　　　　 And this time. Gallen's expression was much more solemn than just now. Hold two rolls of hand in hand for a long time. He seemed to decide what. Sigh. Said slowly.

　　　　 "The contents of these two notes. You can't use it now..."

　　　　When you meet someone. Did you say that in the first sentence?

　　　　 "This volume of hand notes. It's not too late to wait until you are at level 60 for the ultimate skill rage of the variant system. Now don't look so high." Gallon first handed me one of the volume of hand notes.

　　　　 "What is this? Wouldn't it be a combat skill?"

　　　　I took the handbook. There was a lot of curiosity in my heart. The gallon made me learn to look mad at level 60. That should be a skill related to this skill.

　　　　 Sure enough. Gallon didn't speak. Nod. There is a dim sum in the look. Seems to be thinking about something.

　　　　 "Shouldn't it be a lite version again." Seeing him silently. I couldn't help asking.

　　　　 "Relax. It is a complete set of skills. It includes my years of experience and experience. If it is streamlined. I can’t comprehend it forever with your qualifications."

　　　　Returned the old Gallon man. I didn't turn my face white

　　　　切。 Is it necessary to say so absolutely? Bad qualifications are not my fault. If you have the skills, you can find my parents. I puffed away the scroll. But since the old man Gallon said so. That must be something very bad. Careful care is the case.

The issue is. This skill requires 60 levels of anger to learn. And can create 60-level skills and skills. There must be more than 60 levels. Could it be said that this old man of Gallon is really a master? Confused...

　　　　 "There is this last one. Forget it. This is something that is not perfect. It was a pity that it was not intended to be taken out. You take it. But. It is not at the moment of life and death. I do not recommend that you look at the contents."

　　　　 said so. Old man Gallon seemed to be several years old suddenly. Put me a handful of notes. Brows stretch from time to time. Sometimes wrinkled. It seems that he is still hesitating to give me the hand or not.

　　　　You guy. Doesn’t that make me more curious? Could it be something like the Sunflower Collection?

　　　　"Old man. Would you like to challenge the Three Demon Gods? How to listen to your words is like a last word? I won’t stop you if you want to die. Any good things are left.

　　　　 Recalls a series of performances of the old Gallon man. I think this guy is likely to have a sudden brain fever. The prison that I want to go plays with his old bones. Look for abuse

　　　　 listened to me. The gallon staggered. Almost didn't stand up and fell down. Sad. Why did I teach such a shabby student? He jumped three feet high. Pointing at me blowing a beard and staring.

　　　　 "You have to challenge the Three Demon Gods. Your whole family has challenged the Three Demon Gods. You think everyone is as stupid as you. I'm still tough when you die."

　　　　 Four people in a row. Fully proved under the influence of my tall and glorious personality. The old man's tucao skill increased linearly.

　　　　"Then, what did you just say like a woman who is going to marry afar?"

　　　　 questioned my unrelentingly poisonous tongue. Gallon is already powerless. "I'm going to leave this ghost's side. Stay away from Akala's exploitation."

　　　　 "Old man. You finally got it right."

　　　　 I felt his heart pat on the shoulder. Who is the biggest exploiter in the dark continent? I can't think of anyone other than Akara. You see my body was exploited by her. Since coming to Diablo. He was raised alive by 5 cm.

　　　　"Yawn."

　　　　 sneezes Akara, who sells medicine to novices, in his tent. I thought who was hurting me in the back. I wish you a long life. "

　　　　Far away. I looked back and waved at the gallon. Big man-like parting. Don't need much language.

　　　　 "You're only a hundred years old. Don't show up. You stinky kid. Don't show up in front of me in the future. Which one should be the dwarf's feces?

　　　　Far away. The old roar of the old gallon had forgotten his habits. The average lifespan of dark blacks is much higher. Especially adventurers. See what the old man looks like. Certainly more than that. There is no doubt about it. Wishing him a long life is not cursing him?

　　　　 and the other side. Gallon looking back. Looking at the house where I lived for many years. Sigh. Can't speak for a long time. Then. He sorted out the information in it. Take away a part. Then choose "Akala. I have completed your commitment. It is no longer owed to the league. Next. It is time to settle my own affairs."

　　　　 murmured like this. Gallon stepping out steadily. A sharp, arrogant breath burst out of the tough body. The original strong body was set against the momentum. As majestic as the rolling hills. The violent sense of oppression. It is no worse than Leona's transformation into a golden dragon.

　　　　 And this time. I have come to the teleportation circle in the nearby elf village. Then transfer to the elf teleportation station closest to the skinning forest teleportation station and look forward to that day. The Wizard Portal can be connected to the Human Portal. This will definitely save a lot of effort.

　　　　Just. I don't know if I have a chance to go back to Old Gallon. It is estimated that it is not necessary. Think of here. I laughed at myself. I almost forgot. I have a future elf prince setting

　　　　 Wolves all the way to whip. At the speed of Xiao Xue, who has evolved to the elite level 3. That day. I came to the skinning forest transfer station. Then he hurried back to Kurast. Came to the Mage Guild. Teleported back to Camp Roger.

　　　　Because of the optimization of the remote magic teleportation array. It is no longer necessary to wait for the wizard on the other side to prepare to teleport. And white paper. Also through the remote transmission station. It was sold to the world by the big smuggler Akara. It is said that the smuggling giant also intends to set up a one-stop operation. So he started his own printing factory. I didn't even go home first. He hurried to Kasha's den. It is still a remote corner of the former training camp's North District. In a small tent under the big tree. An elder Rogge lived in such a square. I am afraid that no one will believe it. But this is indeed the case.

　　　　 The sun has gone down. The quiet grassland breeze blew by at night. The wild grass on it blew his body. Far away. A bunch of scarlet fire spots appeared in the realization. I speed up a few steps.

　　　　 did not surprise me. Under the tree. A small campfire was burning. The old drunkard leaned on the tree. The burgundy hair was particularly dazzling with the flames. Holding a long branch in his hand. Several chicken wings were strung on it. Squeaked by the campfire. Twist the branches in his hand constantly. Humming quirky minor tunes.

　　　　 "Braised chicken wings...I like to eat..."

　　　　"But your old lady said you were about to ascend to heaven." Even my song **** couldn't help but take over her quirky tune.

　　　　 "Your old lady said you were about to ascend to heaven." The old drunkard glanced back angrily. Subconsciously smashed the branch in his hand.

　　　　 Without humor, it is a lonely state. "I took the tree branch. Ye Xiao secretly said.

　　　　 "Your sister is braised. Isn't sister Selna in trouble? You guys still have the mood to roast chicken wings here?" Next moment. I slammed the branch back angrily, and I regretted it when I threw the branch with chicken wings for my impulse. Seeing that I threw it back. Can't help being overjoyed. Take a look at Lezizi. The smile on his face suddenly solidified-the branch was thrown back. The chicken wings above were gone.

　　　　 She could not help but look back. Take a serious look through the night. Only to find a few chicken wings that I baked hard. It was being held in the mouth by the other party. The cheeks are like a ball. The mouth is still wriggling. Like the mincer, the chicken wings hanging outside are sucked in little by little. The fat flowed to Pakistan. He also made an awe-inspiring look.

　　　　 Have seen shameless. Never seen so shameless. Cassia almost gasped. Throw empty branches in your hands. His eyes seemed to be flaming.

　　　　 "You bastard. Don't take a mirror to look at what you are now. What are you qualified to say me. Return my chicken wings."

　　　　 Finally swallowed three or four chicken wings in one bite. I sucked my mouth and said, "It tastes sloppy. It's a bit inferior to me." The old drunkard was not angry.

　　　　 "It doesn't matter. Seeing how you are now. I'm at ease." I wiped my chin with an elegant towel. Then it's a bit salty to pour a large stream of water.

　　　　 talked about the attitude of the old drunkard to his sister. Although a **** girl. She also bullied her as a child. But when it comes to concern. She is not inferior to me at all. therefore. When I first saw the old song roast chicken wings. My mind loosened.

　　　　 "Speak. What happened to Sister Sarnah?"

　　　　 Sit around the campfire. Originally also resented the soaring old drunkard. After I threw a few Kurast specialty fruits. There is also a bottle of fruit wine brewed by elves. I immediately had fun. Saying that this guy is really good to pass.

　　　　 "Boy. I remembered telling you about the smelly girl when she was a kid." A bite of fruit. An old drunkard eating a bite of fruit wine. Said vaguely.

　　　　 I nodded. The same is here. It is also up and down at this time. The old drunkard told me a lot about Selna. Let me first understand the world inside my sister.

　　　　But. I actually want to ask. Is it okay for you to eat like this?

　　　　 "It's also very simple to say. It is to drive the smelly girl to the village. The Amazon village that let her live as a wild girl. News came a few days ago. I said I don't know who was killed. All!"

　　　　 After listening. I was stunned: "That's all?"

　　　　 "Yeah. That's all." The old drunkard nodded seriously.

　　　　 "It's such a big deal. It's so serious as you said. I drove me back to starry and Dai Yue?" I stared at the old drunkard fiercely. If you have that strength. I think I have rushed. She pinched her neck fiercely and shook her.

　　　　 What kind of village is Laozi? Extinguish it. Forget about early death. Killer without parents. And he ruthlessly drove the younger sisters, four or five years old, to the village. Let her live a dangerous life like a savage in the forest.

　　　　 Speaking. The scars on my sister. Most of the blame rests on them. I still think about when I have strength. Secretly flatten it. I didn't expect to wait for myself. Someone took a step first. Sure enough, there was more sin. It may not be a trivial matter if God does not let go. It’s time to go back and celebrate something big.

　　　　 probably saw the expression on my face. The old drunkard glanced at me. Ridiculed.

"Don’t think I don’t know what you think now. Are you looking for that stinky girl to celebrate. I advise you to forget it. You shouldn’t really don’t know. Although the stinky girl said that sooner or later she would get revenge. But The Amazon blood flowing in her body. She still couldn't let go of her. Now something like this is happening. I don't know what she thinks. So I called you back. Just in case this stinky girl suddenly went up."

indeed. As the old drunkard said. Sister Sarnah actually still cares about the village where she was born. She has been working hard. This includes challenging Andalil alone to prove his strength. Not all to regret those who drove her out in the past. To laugh at them without eyes?

　　　　The depth of hatred. Love cut. That's the reason.

　　　　 "Right. Where is my sister now?" It was passed to both of you at the same time. But the girl came back one day earlier than you. Listen to the soldiers. I ran out just after I came back. It is estimated that it should be almost back to their own tribe now. "

　　　　The old drunkard said with a lip. There was a bit of anger in the tone. Probably the older sister of Jue came back. Without first talking to yourself, "Lafayette", please ask Ann to run out. Because of being ignored, you are in a state of entanglement.

　　　　 "That's it. You slowly lie down on your own. I'll go first." After knowing the news from my sister. I'm lazy and grinning with this guy again. With a farewell, he ran away.

　　　　 "The world is under the sun. No one respects the old and loves the young. Anyway, your wives are now my students. Do you not know how to bribe?"

　　　　Far away. The helpless voice of the old drunkard came. I almost stumbled. I said. Outrageous demands for bribes. The person under the wind is you. It’s you, right. And it also contains a threat. You guy is the wave tip of the world

　　　　 keeps pace. I threw a bottle of wine back helplessly. This is the last stock I swindled from the little heartbroken elf Little Lolita, who is cute and talkative, but such a behavior is the representative of the world.) It was originally intended to keep aside the three notes of Lal.

　　　　 knew that Sister Salna hadn't happened. I still went home first. Suddenly came back. Naturally, two baby wives, Sarah and Velas, were given to a large cyrus and Ai Kelu still in the pastor training camp. The curriculum is tight. Only a few days to come back.

Unfortunately. I only stayed for a while. Just left in their gloomy eyes. Running out of Camp Roger in Xingyue. Hurrying in the wilderness of blood.

　　　　 How much time hasn't run on this soil. Looked at the scenery quickly passing on both sides. There was a pee in my heart. Just traversed that meeting. The situation of being alone in the wilderness of blood. The joy of the first upgrade. The excitement of learning skills for the first time. Still experienced. Unforgettable.

　　　　 Monster in the wilderness. Carrion, Sinking Demon, Sinking Sorcerer. There are also hard skin mice. There is no such thing as a hard-skinned mouse probe in the jungle where people miss. Come out with a fat body? That dazzling look. If you can get rid of the madness inside. It really can be a pet.

　　　　 is just a matter of right and wrong. five years ago. The figure who was alone in the wilderness. It must also go around the grass. Use the lewd stream to kill the hard-skinned mice alive. And now. Feel the power of Xiao Xue rushing from afar. The poor little mouse shivered. Curled up his body like a hedgehog. Even the strength to retract the grass is gone.

　　　　 simply ignored this round barbed meatball. For Xiao Xue. The presence of a hard-skinned mouse is too small. Passing over the grass. The strong wind brought it into the air. The sister's tribe is located deep in the lost forest in the northeast. this time. I don't have any good directions. Under the guidance of Roger soldiers. Under Xiao Xue's strong sense of direction. Running wildly in the blood steppe all night. When dawn dawned slightly the next day. We entered the forest. Then I walked for a few more hours. Finally came to the Amazon village where Selna lived as a child.

　　　　Let Xiaoxue wait. Looked at the huge, closed wooden door that stood three to four meters high. I was quite curious in my heart. Doesn’t it mean that the village has been wiped out? Why is the door closed tightly? Does it mean that the enemy is not from the face?

　　　　With agile skill. I overturned the high fence three or two times. Standing on top of the wooden wall bar and looking inside. Only then realized what the old drunkard meant by total destruction.

　 　 　 　 was devastated. I can only use this word to describe the situation in front of me.

　　　　Amazon has very strict requirements on itself. What they admire is hard life. Firmly believe in hone your strength in hardship. Only a powerful Amazon can survive [eternal life]. therefore. The house where they live is very simple. Most of them use wooden sticks to build a semi-circular shelf. Spread some hay and banana leaves on it. It is enough to cover the wind and rain. Even the elder's house. It's just a simple wooden house. at this point. The pursuit of beauty and art by the elves is exactly the two extremes.

　　　　See here. I can't imagine how my sister's parents came together despite all obstacles. From this point of view. It seems that the aesthetics and even the outlook on life of the elves and Amazon are diametrically opposed. The elf is petite. Amazon is tall. Elves advocate equality. Amazon believes in the supremacy of women. Elves love peace. Amazon loves to fight. In short. There are too many ways to vomit

　　　　 Mister Selna's dad...cough. It's a joke.

　　　　 Let go of the messy thoughts. I walked around and observed it in the village. As the old drunkard said. The primitive Amazon village. Except that the complete wall is still preserved. Not even a complete piece of wood. All around are traces of the raging fire. From time to time, you can find a tens of meters wide. A scorched black giant pit more than ten meters deep.

　　　　 Contact the closed door. I have come to a conclusion. People who destroy the village. It must be a mage. And it is a fire mage. It’s just one or a bunch of people who don’t know. But according to previous experience novel experience). Usually do this kind of thing. It is very likely that they are all alone. A strong man.

First of all. The door was closed. How much has proved that the village mage can fly. The mage who can fly is already a senior mage. Secondly. What race is Amazon? Each one is a master of javelin and bow. The mage flying in the air is undoubtedly their best target. But the final result. It is true that the party occupying the favorable conditions is wiped out.

Ok. If this does not make you believe in the strength of the other party. Then look at the most tangible. The giant pit on UU reading www.uukanshuu.com can already explain everything. Can cause this huge bad power. In addition to the Master's fifth-order fire skill meteorite. I can't think of any other moves.

　　　　 with a happy mood. I went around in the whole village. of course. If the fire mage who destroys the village appears in front of him. Without hostility to yourself. I might also come forward to shake hands. Say comrades have worked hard.

　　　　 Unfortunately, no body was left. Probably it was all baked into charcoal, or it was dealt with by the person who came first. Otherwise, I really want to see what the faces of the elders who drove Selna out.

　　　　 Just as I was swinging, I was about to kick the closed door open. Let them snow when they come in. A pair of hands without warning. Quietly reached from behind. Hold me tight.

　　　　 Until the moment I was hugged tightly. I just reacted. His heart was horrified. but. Accompanying the familiar body temperature and fragrance. It made me give up the struggle. Yes. Except for my sister. Who else can do this step in a situation that I cannot detect?

　　　　 "Brother. You are too careless!"

　　　　 is clear. cold. The wind like ice and snow blew through the body. But it fell into my heart. But I can feel it like having ice cream in my mouth. The entrance melts. Caring familiar voice with thick caring. It rang from my ears.

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