Diablo Destruction

"Wu, I really don’t understand why God would allow you to change jobs. Well, it’s not that I doubt you, it’s really your bow and arrow level..."

　　 On the way back, Doug shook his head desperately, a look I couldn't understand. I had never heard of any transfer person who knew nothing about bows and arrows. This was really amazing.

　　 I pondered for a while, and then said deeply: "Genius is always different and cannot be understood by others."

Doug:"……"

　　……

　　 "Oh, Doug, Geoff, do you know where Lal is? I want to see him, and then go out and experience."

　　 "He, he has now fallen into the family model."

　　The restaurant below the Dream Inn contains a large piece of meat in the mouth of Doug, said indistinctly.

　　 "Gentle Township, Hero Mound."

　　Geff said a reasonable saying, and his eyes were full of worries.

　　 "Okay, let's go to see him tomorrow, and then I might be leaving."

　　 "Wu, you are now at level 3 (I confess, I lied), you should be able to find some teams, or don't want to go alone to experience it."

Doug said sincerely that in his opinion, although I was lucky enough to survive the previous experience, the fighting skills were still too tender. The experience can't be mixed up by luck like this. It's safe, at least there is a response.

　　 "Well, I will think about it."

　　 I took a sip of soup and said absent-mindedly. Although Doug did make sense, but I also have my pains. It is not that I don't want to team up with others, but I can't.

　　 One night without words, I got up early the next morning, if not unexpectedly, I met Lal, and then went to Akala, I can continue to set off this evening, or tomorrow morning.

　　 "Doug, get up!!"

　　 I kicked open the door of his room and shouted loudly, what do you say I am retaliating against, how is it possible, a person like me who is not so vengeful.

I saw that Doug was lying on the bed like a salmon, and half of his big **** was exposed. The roar was loud, and the roar I just had was drowning in his grunt like a small spray In the tide.

　　 "Doug woke up and the sun was basking in the sun, but you said you would take me to Lalna this morning!" I shouted hard by pulling his ears.

　　 It's day and there is no response.

　　 Very good.

　　 I looked at the sunlight coming in through the window.

　　 Very good,

　　 I was looking at the mirror above the stands.

　　 Very good.

Picking up the mirror gently, I took off the mirror body, "processed" it a little bit, and then placed it in front of the window, adjusting the angle so that a beam of light irradiated Doug's semi-bare buttocks at a subtle angle. Then gently walked out of his room and came downstairs. You leisurely ordered a cup of milk soup and took a sip. Well, the countdown began.

　　 It took half an hour to wear a deafening scream from above...

　　Uh, the hard skin, I sigh, although the morning sunlight is not very strong, but it has been focused for half an hour, even if it is a piece of raw meat, it must be burnt.

　　 "MD......"

　　Halfway, Doug, who lacked sleep, scowled with red eyes.

　　 "To let me know which wizard actually dared to burn my **** while I was sleeping, I had to strip his clothes and throw it in the middle of the square."

　　 There was a chill in my heart, and I couldn't help but fought a cold war. Oops. Fortunately, Doug still doesn't know the principle of focusing. There is no culture. It's terrible. The ancients would never deceive me!

　　……

　　……

　　Lar's home is here? I stared at the exquisite and beautiful wooden house on the open ground, and there was a small wooden fence around the person. This was in the Roger camp, but it was comparable to the treatment of a luxury villa.

　　 "A person with a family is different."

　　Doug sighed.

　　 "Corruption."

　　 Even Gefu was blushing.

　　 "Lar, look who is back."

Doug, the kid, didn't know anything about it, nor knocked on the door. He pushed the gate out of the wooden fence and walked in. How could you do this, in case the Lal and his wife got up at once and suddenly decided to What should I do if I play very yellow and violent games in the courtyard outside the house?

　　Geve and I quickly followed, and planned to watch the excitement... Ah, no, it was to stop Doug's reckless behavior.

　　 In the courtyard, under a lush tree, there are green grass on the ground, a middle-aged beautiful woman sitting under the big tree, holding something unknown in her hand, next to a man kneeling on the ground...

　　Cough, I know that your thoughts are not pure. Give me a try and try it out! !

The beautiful woman sitting under the tree, holding a thin book in her hand, but the tender eyes fell on the man who was kneeling on the grass. The man had a gentle smile on his face and was doing a 10-year-old The little loli up and down, now showing the innocence of the sun like innocence, two small hands desperately pulling the poor hair of the middle-aged man.

　　 A beautiful picture of the beauty of Tianlun, but I said little loli, how old are you and still playing such a mentally handicapped game...

　　 It's a pity that this wonderful family drama gave Doug's big voice a relentless break, and the smiles of the three were stiff there, blending in with our three playful eyes.

At this time, the thick line of Doug, in anxiety, even said a sentence that made me, a person who has passed through the world of Internet culture overflowing, also be absolutely shocked~www.ltnovel.com~ I am sorry, I went to the wrong door, You guys continue. "Then back away, close the door, and get together in one go."

　　 Sure enough, most of the famous quotes in the world are suffocated. If the world starts to develop the trend of technology networks, Doug may not become the legendary Internet popular at the same level as Sister Furong...

After a while, the door finally opened, and Lal, who hadn’t seen it for a long time, was still so energetic. He was wearing a very popular civilian suit. At first glance, he thought it was the kind of ubiquitous, dragging iron car Yes, the poor uncle who is struggling hard with the comrades of the city management on the street, and is selling breaded sweet potatoes.

　　 "Oh, our Lord "Rider" Lord Slar, hey..."

　　Doug's yin and yang monsters withered, shaking his head and biting the word "riding" heavily in his mouth, his ironic belly black index approached "the year" Lal.

　　 "Yo, isn't this Doug and Geoff?"

　　Lal said with a smile on his face, without any embarrassment. Sure enough, the Paladin's super-high defense came mostly from the effort on his face.

　　 "Sara, your barbarians (blame) uncles came to see you and said they would play horse riding with you."

Lal is Lal. Even if he is at home for a month, his ruthlessness and belly black index are not within Doug’s reach. He will get Doug into the ditch in three or two sentences, and buy one and get one free. It's the heart of it.

Sure enough, as soon as the faces of the two barbarian brothers changed, they wanted to turn around and leave, but Little Loli had drilled out from behind Lal, and looked at me strangely and handsomely timidly (, Goku, you lied again =O= )'S big brother glanced at the crisp, childlike voice like a yellow warbler, and shouted joyously.

　　 "Really? Uncle Doug, Uncle Geoff."