Diablo Destruction

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The little dog Vilas in the fantasy world has always had a low sense of existence. When Linya and I go out, she is busy with housework. When I go out with Lal and the others, she is busy with housework. We even discuss loudly at home While saving the world, love and peace and other witch organizations, she is still busy with housework.

Linya Laina is here, and she is doing housework, the little fox is here, and she is doing housework, the little mermaid, the little mother dragon, and the little girl are here, and she is still doing housework.

It seems that nothing or topics can shake her heart to do housework. Her person has been bound to the kitchen. To put it bluntly, she is like a tool person with a set program.

In reality, although her whole day's work is generally the same, at least she still has the setting of a magician, with some combat power, all kinds of invisible, stylish, serious, and very serious cover-ups on weekdays and peace at night. There will be much more frank and liquid exchanges of sound waves. If everyone comes back and holds a banquet every three days, then her sense of presence will be even stronger.

With a gentle, kind and virtuous personality, she can easily coordinate and dispatch those eccentric or arrogant guys, such as the dirty maid, the dragon Lena, the princess of three, the crystal idiot 9, the old drunkard, and even Eka Lai Yin And the little ghost, without her, the banquet would not be able to eat and drink well, and even the family would not be able to function.

The gentlest, kindest, and shyest she is actually the shadow of the family and the head of the family.

Compared with that, the sense of existence of Vilas in Shattered Illusion is too low.

Now, such Veras suddenly broke away from the housework mode and took the initiative to stand up, saying that she wanted to try to persuade the decisive Carlos, which undoubtedly shocked us a lot.

Seeing our shocked and dull expressions, the little dog twisted the corner of the apron shyly and awkwardly, his eyes dodged, his face was hot, and his toes twisted uneasily. His already petite body, curled up because of nervousness, looked a little bit smaller than usual. In a small circle, I can tell at a glance that I have been an old couple for many years. This is the expression she subconsciously shows when she tries to do something she is least good at.

For example, concealment and lying.

"I...Actually, I...Sister Angelil and I...know...are acquaintances...it should be said...more familiar...maybe even good friends...to describe it...it's more appropriate."

Under the watchful eyes of everyone, she stumbled and stammered after finishing these words, as if letting go of some heavy burden, she breathed a sigh of relief.

It doesn't look like he's lying, but it should be hiding a billion details.

I judged instantly, this little dog is really easy to understand.

Wait, is it possible that in the eyes of other girls, the usual me is the same as the puppy now?

Is this where their mind-reading skills come from?

Putting aside this disturbing thought for the time being, I would rather they really know how to read minds.

Others don't know Vilas that well. Although they were a little surprised when she said this, but after thinking about it, they all live in this area, and they don't see each other when they look down. Woolen cloth?

"Ride him not far away, hurry up and catch up." It was too late and then quickly, after these thoughts passed my mind for a moment, I gave Vilas a thumbs up, there is no need for too much between old couples What cumbersome nonsense.

"Oh... oh, okay." The little dog adjusted his apron in a panic and shyly, lowered his head in embarrassment, and quickly chased after everyone's gaze.

"Is it really okay?"

However, Elia is not optimistic. Velas is usually too low-key and has never shown any ability. When it comes to housework, she may be No. 1, but outside of housework, it makes people unable to have confidence in her.

"Don't worry, Vilas is much better than me when she comes out. I have confidence in her."

I put my hands on my chest and felt that it was okay. Veras is the kind of girl who can do it well if she does it.

After all, she is a scary woman who can take me captive first from the cutest little ghost in the world and the most beautiful Sarah in the world.

"That's what I said, but Mr. Wu doesn't seem to be too strong." Elia squinted at me, her expression still not optimistic.

"Hmph, you don't understand."

I ignored the little mermaid, and made up my mind that when I returned to reality, no matter if it was coercion or temptation, I would give Elia some lemon juice to drink.

She in Shattered Illusion is really too uncute.

We didn't make us wait too long, and Vilas came back, dejected, depressed, and there were even tears brewing in his eyes.

"Sorry, my lord, I couldn't convince him."

"What ugly words did Carlos say?" I raised my eyebrows. With the character of a big brother, I would not be angry with a girl who was kind enough to persuade, especially a good friend of his beloved wife, but I said emotionally It's a bit ugly, but it's possible.

After all, it is my daughter who can compete with me, and my wife.

"No, I just suddenly thought of Sister Angelil. She has been missing for so many years, but there is nothing she can do. I can't do anything for her. I feel... very sad."

Vilas wiped the corners of her eyes, raised her head, teary eyes, and gave me a sad smile.

I took a few glances at her and confirmed that the little dog wasn't lying and was feeling sorry for Angelina. I nodded, um, the elder brother is indeed a gentleman.

"Sorry, I couldn't help you."

The little dog who wiped away his tears was suddenly hugged by me and stroked his head. Under everyone's gaze, he became shy, hey, we are all old couples.

At this moment, the door was pushed open, and under everyone's bewildered gazes, the little ghost swaggered in.

How did she show up?

It should be said, when did she go out? Isn't it the setting of a technical house girl who has been hiding in the room all the time?

"Xiao Fan, praise me quickly."

This little saint walked over in an extremely arrogant and domineering way, forcibly pulled the shy and incompetent sister away from my arms, and then replaced her with her little face showing a comfortable expression.

"What are you praising you for?" I was still in a daze.

Although my understanding of her is no less than that of Vilas, sometimes I just can't figure out the behavior pattern of this little ghost, and it is simply more imaginative than me.

"I convinced that guy with a stinky face all day long." The little ghost said.

The guy with the smelly face? who?

I haven't reacted yet.

"What Velas didn't do, I did." The little ghost said again, and it was only then that I realized that she was talking about Carlos.

"You...really convinced Carlos?"

"Yeah."

The little ghost in his arms had a very amazing expression, proudly puffed out his chest.

Ouch, don't, push your waist up, my little saint, quickly accept your great supernatural power, I can't help but make a fool of myself.

"However, it's not convincing."

When she was finished, she thought of seeking truth from facts: "I can only say, at least let that guy stop being so resistant to that matter."

"What have you done?" I couldn't help asking.

I understand the elder brother's temperament, he is soft but not hard, even Vilas failed to persuade her, but was persuaded by the little ghost. This is really an anecdote in the world.

"It's nothing." The little ghost tilted his head: "I just went up and gave him a punch."

ah this...

What kind of Illusion-shattering version of Beidou Affectionate Poyan Fist is this?

Everyone, including Vilas, was dumbfounded after hearing what the little ghost said.

This is not a hot-blooded manga, how can you rush up and punch him, oh, he suddenly realized it, handed over his daughter, and finally thanked you with tears, and added a sunset background as the ending .

However, I know little ghost very well. Although she has an out-of-the-box personality, she will never let it go. If she talks nonsense, if this is the case, the result will definitely be the same. It is the process... Maybe there will be billions A little bit unexpected.

So, I don't doubt the result, just want to figure out the process.

"It was just a punch, and he woke up?" I stared at the eyes of the little ghost, those big and bright eyes, shining with silvery luster, with a holy color.

"Well..." Sure enough, the little ghost started to play dumb, she shook her head, as if she was remembering something, and then spoke in an uncertain tone.

"It seems that when he beat that guy, he said something casually. I completely forgot the content, so let's just say it casually. Don't pay too much attention to some trivial details."

The phrase "just say it casually" is the key point, okay?

I angrily lifted the tea table of my mind, but the little ghost didn't give me a chance to continue to ask questions. Under the eyes of everyone who were either shocked or curious, they smugly escaped from my arms and flew directly to the second place. Upstairs, flew into the room, closed the door, and entered the house girl mode again.

Hey, even if it's a ghost, take the stairs for me!

After watching the little ghost disappear, everyone looked at each other in blank dismay, not knowing what to say for a moment.

That's...even if it's solved?

My eyes fell on Vilas, UU reading www. uukanshu. Com instinctively believed that she should know something, and could add a little detail or background that the little ghost was unwilling to add.

"Ahaha..." The little dog smiled wryly, under the gaze of my probing eyes, he flinched and explained a sentence evasively.

"That's right...Actually, Alice also knows Sister Angelil. We two sisters...have been taken care of by Sister Angelil a lot in the past, so Alice should also look like she wants to do something for Sister Angelil..."

After saying this, she trotted to the kitchen without waiting for me to ask any more questions. The enchantment field was fully opened, and she instantly returned to the daily housework tool person mode.

There are secrets, big secrets.

I rubbed my chin, feeling that this matter is not so simple, this shattering illusion...I always seem to be unable to hold back, I always want to do something, give me a little fun, and I am not afraid of becoming a sideshow person...

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