Diablo Destruction

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Under the familiarity of Oscar, we came to the private room of the Bloody Mary Bar. This guy had a special investigation for a long time. None of the spies were professional.

After confirming that there was indeed no one, he cast his big summoning technique.

"Latin, Xiaoding, Tintin..."

With a whine, as Fini's trailing demon, Latin responded to the call to appear in front of us, and the dagger plunged towards Oscar's **** without hesitation.

"Meow~~"

Phoebe, the little pitiful, had just got under the table when Oscar had just begun to inhale and prepare to perform the summoning technique.

Hey, don’t get under my feet, am I a man with such a sense of security? Still hugged? I kick!

"Latin, you are at the door, don't let people hear us."

Oscar greeted mysteriously Latin, this assassin was still so cool, glanced at the trembling table in disappointment, and then strode out to the door, closing the door with a "touch", I could even imagine him half leaning Outside the door, while wiping his weapon, he warned the approaching person with half-squinted cold eyes. It is definitely a handsome and cruel handsome man who can make the young girl in the world scream.

In other words, although I am also a man, I have to admit that Latin does have the potential of the masonry of the masonry and is infatuated. If Fanny...cough, God testified, I didn’t say anything...

"First. Let's introduce ourselves again."

Seeing everyone sit down. Linya and I stood up first. Ok. Fanny also got up from under the table...

"Me. Druid Wu Fan. At the same time, he is also one of the elders of the Alliance of Adventurers. Dispatched by Elder Akara. Come and discuss with your dwarves..."

In the eyes of the three Oscars in shock. I continued to hold Linya's small hand next to me.

"She is Linya. Linya. Edward. Springfield. Her grandma is Lord Raphael. I don't need to introduce you more."

Oscar's gaze has fallen into dullness.

What interests me is that I have been secretly watching the expression of the dwarf prince Tualatin. After hearing my identity, his expression has not changed, but it is Linya's identity, which makes him look surprised.

Sure enough, Raphael's position in the minds of the dwarves is far higher than that of the Alliance elders.

"Brother Wu Fan, are you kidding me?"

Oscar looks like a monster, his eyes are constantly patrolling me. If I don’t think he is weak, afraid of being shot by me, it is estimated that I will come forward to touch it and see if I am a thousand-year-old monster. Yes.

The elders of the Alliance, for me, may just be burdened, which is no different from the title of "vegetable farmer" on the old Aber, who sells vegetables on the street, but in the eyes of other adventurers, it is still quite mysterious. Akara, their level of several film emperors.

Look, when I first came to Camp Rogge, they were very serious (except the old drunkard), and they showed up in the back (the old drunkard was even worse).

"yawn--"

A huge sneeze sounded over the camp training ground.

"You... are you really the Alliance Elder?"

For these adventurers affiliated with the Alliance, once the title of elder is hung, the identity immediately changes. At this moment, even the careless Oscar has a slightly restrained expression, not to mention the two followers behind him. .

"I think we should leave first."

After thinking about it, Oscar said cautiously. After all, it seems that I am talking about something important on behalf of the Alliance and the Dwarves. They are an ordinary Union transfer, and it seems that it is not suitable to stay. It has to be said that Akara is performing well. Among other adventurers, the league elders are still high.

"You don't need to be so polite, it's not like your Oscar's character. Besides, this is not a big secret." I gave Oscar a glance with a smile, and then turned to Tualatin.

After knowing Linya's identity and showing a trace of surprise, her gaze has never changed. It looks like a tricky character. Also, how can a prince in a family be a fool? The bigger the fish caught, the harder it is to get ashore.

"Your Adventurer Alliance, do you want to come to discuss the alliance with us?"

Tualatin drank a glass of fruit wine, and said with a loud voice, his face was still red, but his eyes were very clear, and there was just a hint of drunkenness.

"Yes, we hope to meet your father, but before that, you must first find your dwarf king city."

"Our dwarf king city is not so easy to reveal to you humans." Tualatin rubbed

"However, if it is the granddaughter of Lord Raphael, that's different. The dead old man in my family...cough, father, but I always miss Lord Raphael."

Babble? Is it my illusion? It seems that Tualatin just said something that should not be said in a very subtle tone.

"However, according to the ancestral regulations, I can't easily reveal the location of the dwarf king city to you. It's really troublesome."

Tualatin said in a seemingly distressed tone, but he didn't have any trouble in his eyes, but instead revealed a cunning gaze. The smug look was too obvious, even if I was a slow responder. It can also be seen.

"So, His Royal Highness, I don't know what we have to do to qualify for the dwarf king city? This alliance is very important. I'm just a little elder. I hope that your Highness will not have too difficult problems.

"

With a sigh in my heart, I said, I really can't avoid the tragic fate of the protagonist's small and small things. Looking at Tualatin, it may be worth reconsidering in his heart, but his level, It is impossible to know the location of the dwarf king city.

However, I also reminded him in the language that business matters, wherever

It's too much nonsense, but I'm the elder of the Alliance, with a status of T[Prince Low in the human world.

"Don't sire, it's awkward, call me Tualatin or the old one."

Tualatin shook exaggeratedly, and seemed to call His Royal Highness extremely cold. This was to my taste, and it was awkward to call me.

"Relax, humans, my Tualatin is not the kind of person who has no temper, but according to the family rules, the dwarves can never reveal the location of the royal city to humans, even the granddaughter of Raphael, my family... cough, father. , I don’t know if I mind, I have to say something."

Tualatin shook his head all the time, and that jar of fruit wine was drunk by him alone. According to legend, the dwarves are all drunks, and indeed they are well-known.

"Then I don't know what you can do?"

This guy already has an answer in his heart. He still wants to hang my appetite and bite his teeth tickly. I try to squeeze out a smile. I want this guy to dare to hang down, so I will give him another glass of milk juice …No, it's pure milk for babies! !

"This is easy to handle, I already have a plan."

Tualatin probably saw the impatience in my heart and clapped his palm very consciously.

"I've heard a lot about your name in Gundam Fortress these days. If you really have such strength, my method will not be difficult for you, as long as you prove that you have the courage and strength of a dwarf warrior. Strength, with the name of Master Raphael then, the father-in-law should have no excuse to blame me."

Is it to test the strength again? I'm not afraid of that, my brows are stretched out, and I think about what he said, "I have an excuse" to blame me? Does the dwarf king called Muradin like to find an excuse to black his son? This... is really a wonderful father-son relationship...

"Speak, how can I prove myself?"

"Okay, I, Tualatin, like humans who talk brightly. I don't know if you have heard it. Deep in the desperate plain, there is a cave connected to the gate of hell...

Muradin used an exciting tone, as if telling a magnificent epic, but the three Oscars on the side suddenly showed a weird face, seemingly enduring something, and then was kicked secretly by Tualatin. foot.

Of course, I was completely absorbed in what Tualatin said, and this rather weird scene was not seen.

"Legendary..."

When talking about this, Tualatin suddenly showed a mysterious look and asked his mouth to close to my ears. The voice should not be lowered.

"There, there is a peerless artifact hidden in the deepest part of the cave."

"what……?"

I suddenly widened my eyes, artifact, artifact eh, I heard it right! !

"Hush, be quiet, not many people know this secret." Tualatin immediately covered my mouth with his hand, his expression full of dignity.

"Just kidding, if there is really an artifact there, wouldn't it be acquired early?" Even if I'm an idiot easily fooled, I can still find a loophole in Tualatin.

"You think..."

The dwarf prince showed a disdainful tone, a look that you deserve.

"This artifact is an outstanding master of our dwarf race, exhausted his life and effort to build, he put the artifact in the deepest part of the cave, hide it with the organ, claiming that only the bravest and most powerful, And the warriors who are bound to this artifact can only get it. Think about it, a master who can make an artifact, it is not difficult to achieve this."

I nodded, indeed, even artifacts can be made, so it is definitely not difficult to create an organ that blocks everyone, but why does this story listen, there is always a hint of fairy tale novel in it? Fate? That's a special word for the protagonist.

"So, for a few years, even if a few people knew the news, and ran to the cave to try their luck, it was just a glimpse of the feathers. Until now, the artifact is still there, waiting for someone to explore.

"

"Old picture, have you been there? What is the environment there?"

I looked at Tualatin with sharp eyes, trying to find a trace of confusion in his eyes, because if the news is true, he must have looked for it too, no one would be disturbed by the artifact.

"Go, of course, but unfortunately I don't seem to have this fate." There was no trace of change in Tualatin's eyes, and the expression looked indifferent.

"Not only me, they've even been to Oscar."

I put my surprised eyes on the three Oscars. Between them they seemed to hide something, and nodded desperately.

"I swear to Burkezo that we did go to that cave and searched for artifacts."

Oscar said vowedly, with a sincere smile on his face, and his white teeth gleamed.

I nodded and believed a few points, as long as the name of Burkezo was sacrificed, it would be a barbarian who brags no matter how he usually does, and he can believe it.

"I also swear to the dwarf's ancestors that there are indeed artifacts buried there." Seeing Oscar said, Tualatin did not seem to be far behind, and raised the banner in the name of his ancestor.

"Well, I believe you are."

Seeing that both of them swear solemnly, I can still have some doubts. Although I feel a little bit wrong, this feeling comes from the strange look of the two behind the Oscars who are not very good at lying.

"However, if I am not the fate, what should I use to prove myself?"

"You don't have to worry about it. Waiting for me for two days, I'll make something. At that time, even if you are not the fate, there are naturally ways to prove that you have reached the deepest part of the cave. As long as you can get there, then you are a recognized warrior of the dwarven race. Now."

When it comes to this, I can only nod my head and look at their expressions, I always feel that there must be ghosts in it, but I can't find the hole, they both proved themselves with the most convincing oath Words, it is impossible to be fake

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In other words, there is indeed this cave, and this artifact exists.

Thinking of the artifact, my heart suddenly boiled. I have seen one of Tarasha’s artifact suits. The powerful attributes are nothing worse than my BUG amulet. I don’t know the artifact in that cave. What are the attributes?

Of course, as long as it is used with the word artifact, the level or attribute of the demand is not low. My BUG bodyguard is only eligible to be called an artifact. A large part of the reason is that it does not have the restriction of level requirements. I think, if the BUG amulet needs to be worn above 80, then its value must at least drop a lot, at best it can only be regarded as a second-class artifact.

As Linya didn’t like the atmosphere of the bar, we left the bar after arranging the time and place for the meeting two days later, and Oscar also fed the wine bugs in his stomach, and just happened to follow me behind, but I was afraid to leave me. , Was again teased by the gang of little cubs.

"Are you telling Tualatin, are they true? Are there really artifacts there?"

Along the way, I asked again in peace. There is no way to count the days after I came to the dark. It seems that I have been fooled by the people here for hundreds of times. Not everyone in the novel’s different world should be a stump. , Are you the protagonist? How did it change to me?

"Hehe, of course it's true. I swear to Burkeso, what else can I do?" As soon as I heard this, Oscar seemed to forget my identity as an elder, and the hippy smiled back.

"It's not that I don't believe your oath, I always think there is something in it..."

I was just trying to make trouble to the two followers behind Oscar, see if I could get something out of them, and suddenly there was a playful sound of children not far away, which made me look away curiously.

A large group of children under the age of ten are surrounded by a black robe mage with the most sincere smile on his face.

What surprised me the most was that the black robe mage, surrounded by a cold and dead air, with a skeleton around him, turned out to be a necromancer?

Necromancer has always been a representative of cruelty, ruthlessness, and gloom. Although it is also part of the seven major professions, not many students are willing to transfer to Necromancer, not only because they have to deal with skeletons all day, which is not popular. And most importantly, the Necromancer is a more technical activity.

The necromancers they summoned do not want Druid’s pets to have life and self-awareness, and can make corresponding actions according to the master’s commands. Necromancers summoned by the necromancer each need to separate their own Part of the mind to control.

As the summoning level is higher, the more undead summons summoned, the more spirit they will score to control, and pay attention to the situation on the battlefield. One can imagine the technology and difficulty.

Therefore, there are very few students who transfer to the Necromancer. Among them, either they can't bear the pain of schizophrenia in the later period, or they are genius masters.

But no matter what kind of necromancer, they all have a common feature, a cold and lonely character, a body of eerie air is always wrapped around it, and the smell of the body exuded from the bone seems to never be washed away, ordinary People will be horrified when they see it from a distance. Apart from his teammates, not many people are willing to deal with Necromancer.

So it’s not difficult to understand the reason for my difference now. It means that the cold, cruel and lonely necromancer has been playing with children. This kind of scene is just like Shen Demon invites humans to have a meal together. It makes people feel insecure and alert at the same time.

But the Necromancer in front of me, after observing a few eyes, I showed admiring eyes. His technique of manipulating the skeleton has reached the level of fascinating, and to put it bluntly, even the Necromancer of the second world, Will not be stronger than him.

The skull next to him had no dullness in his movements, just like a part of the Necromancer's body, followed his movements, or walked, or jumped, and the skeleton’s face smiled from time to time, making a difference All kinds of horrible looks, but weird movements, and the children around them laughed.

"Who is he?"

I looked sideways and gave Oscar a glance.

"Gadro, Rod Necromancer..."

Oscar's tone frightened me, because, in his tone, there was no usual grandeur or laughter. Instead, a deep and deep sorrow was created, and two other adventurers behind him created A very heavy atmosphere.

Seems to ask what should not be asked.

"However... his technique of manipulating skeletons is very good, it is estimated that the Necromancer of the Second World is at this level." In order to break this heavy atmosphere, I laughed and said.

Unexpectedly, after talking, the atmosphere became more dignified, almost breathless.

"Of course……"

Oscar is silent ~www.ltnovel.com~ It seems that he does not want to touch this topic that does not match his personality. At this time, the druid behind him first opened his mouth, and then, the next paladin looked down dumbly and continued. Said.

"Because that skeleton is his wife."

"Hi--"

I was suddenly stunned. Linya took a breath of air behind her. She covered her mouth in disbelief and stared at the back of Necromancer and Skeleton in amazement. In their various strange actions, there was the child. What kind of sad story is hidden under our innocent smile?

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