Diablo Destruction

This week is probably my last week in the rookie list. I might be streaking next week. So, I would like to ask you to give more votes to make this book a brilliant one. Thank you.

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　　 "That's not true, the material of the book of identification should be easier to find, otherwise, I am afraid that there are so many blue equipments, and there is not enough identification scroll to identify."

　　I think also, if the identification scroll is also as precious as the portal, many people may not be able to identify even if they have blue equipment.

　　 "Master Nakara, are there any scrolls of identification?"

　　 "Yes, there are many." Akara laughed.

I recognized one of the 50 gold coins in the reel. I bought 10 reels from Akara. I originally had 3 reels. I used one belt for recognizing the belt. In other words, I now have a total of 12 ( A book can hold up to 20 sheets), 500 gold coins are gone, but it doesn’t matter, anyway, the monsters’ violent rate is high for me. With only one experience, I earned more than 1,000 gold coins, so it’s very painful. , But still affordable.

　　 Just when I wanted to say goodbye to Akara and plan to leave, an unexpected person came.

　　 This is a bald old man with a white beard and a gray scholar robe. He walked in with a stick as high as him. He saw me and seemed to be stunned.

　　 "This is the most outstanding scholar in our Rog camp, Dika, Kane, Dika, this is the guy I talked to you last time." Akara said with a chuckle, and stood up.

Oh, I didn’t expect that this is the legendary Dika Kane. I thought that when I was playing Diablo and was just a rookie, in order to save a few identification scrolls, I ran him to identify, so yes I'm no longer familiar with him.

　　 "Sir Kane, hello."

I stood up and saluted Kane. He was a bad old man to be rescued from the cage by the player, but here, he was headed by Akara, a member of the elders’ camp of Rog, the whole Rog. One of the actual rulers of the camp.

　　 "Hello, can I call you Wu?"

　　 Kane smiled slightly, with an intellectual spirit in his eyes, giving a wisdom, a profound feeling, and a gentle look, reminding me of an old gentleman who was invited to teach in our school when I was in college.

"It's my honor."

　　 I said respectfully.

Kane sat down with a smile and kindly asked some questions. The slow and gentle tone of voice made me unconsciously put down my guard. He is not a loss to the profound scholars of the entire dark continent, although he is not good at fighting. Knowledge, but in other respects, he can almost say that he knows everything. If he has any questions, he just told him a conversation. I already feel that I have benefited a lot. If I didn’t promise that Aunt Sari would go back early, I really want to Have a good day with him.

Akara has divided my pile of pieces into two piles, and then handed me one of the piles. This pile should be the so-called crystalline ore. Both piles are exactly the same. I don’t know how she divided them. .

　　 I took the crystal ore and said goodbye to Akara and Kane.

　　 "Wait, Wu."

　　 As I wanted to go, Kane suddenly stopped me.

　　 "Wu, will you do me a favor for this poor old man?" Kane's expression was a little sad.

　　 "I'm willing to work for you." I narrowed my eyes, half-truly curiosity responded.

　　 "Oh, that's so thank you."

　　Kane said happily.

It turned out that Kane’s hometown, Tristram, a famous scholar’s ​​home, was one of the first places to be attacked by the forces of hell. Fortunately, before the attack of the forces of hell, the Kane family, that is, Dika Kane The family has known in advance and moved to a safe place, but Kane, who escaped from Tristram, has always missed his hometown. Although he knows that there is only one result after the invasion of hell, he I still want to know the current situation of my hometown, or to what extent my hometown has been destroyed.

"Although I have also asked several transferees before, Tristram is too far away. It is not realistic to walk on foot. Fortunately, there is a teleportation point in the wilderness of the stone, but this teleportation point... (Game There is a description of the task here, so I won’t say much, anyway, I’m going to the dark forest to find the scroll.)

Although Kane had asked many transferees, but they didn't die. Because the risk is too great, the reward is too small, the'tree head wood fist' guarding the tree is a very difficult BOSS-level monster, his little brother, The evolutionary type of huge beasts-beasts, are also not weak. To be honest, few teams dare to provoke them.

Kane’s return is nothing more than gold coins, as well as free identification equipment, gold coin transferers are not good, free identification, joke, the book of identification is not particularly expensive for the transferee, which is not identified Equipped, not immediately ecstatic identification, but have the patience to bring back to you for identification?

But it’s a good opportunity for me. I can take the opportunity to brace this old man. You must know that he is one of the elders in the Camp Roger. My thing is that Akara will not hide him. If he can get his cover, I will You will be able to use your abilities more brazenly, without worrying about suspicion.

　　After saying goodbye to the two old people, I hurried back to Lal's house. It was almost noon. It seemed that I was destined to eat leftovers.

　　 Fortunately, the kind-hearted Aunt Sari did not blame me, and the lazy pig Doug and the little cute Sala just woke up soon and simply ate lunch.

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　　 "Uncle Lar, I'm leaving."

　　The banquet is inseparable, and after lunch, I finally decided to go out and experience.

Before leaving, Little Loli pulled my sleeves tearfully and looked at me pitifully. The sad, sad, but somewhat hopeful, expectant look finally let me see the legend The offensive of her screaming eyes almost made me want to play with her for a few days in spite of all the promises. Fortunately, our will was firm and I haven’t walked too far on the path of lo*ic*n. Down.

　　 "Big brother, will you come to see Zara again?"

　　Sara watched my request to her unmoved, thinking that I might really want to go, she lowered her head sadly, and her tears fell down.

　　 I caress her little head lovingly: "Sara is so good, Sara is so cute, how could your brother be willing, and my brother promised to come and play with Sala immediately when he returns."

　　 "Really?"

　　Sara lifted up her big red eyes and gently raised her hands to me, and I took her by the way.

She kissed me gently on my face instantly, little lips~www.ltnovel.com~ With a slight breath, so soft and so warm, my cold heart instantly melted away .

　　 "Big Brother, you need to take care. Zara misses you every day. When Dad left, he was just like his brother. Zara was sad, wow~~~"

　　Sara couldn't help crying at last. I was helpless in this situation. Fortunately, the sari beside her took her by.

　　 "Hang well, Wu."

　　Lal came to me and gently sorted out the clothes for me. This kind of affection, which had almost forgotten the warmth, was only felt by my long-dead father.

　　 "Of course, I am the best."

　　 I held back the excitement in my heart and said confidently.

　　Doug Geoff also came over and patted my shoulder heavily, this is the best way they bless me, uh, if the strength can be less...

"Goodbye, everyone." I beckoned to everyone, and then walked away without looking back. The blessing eyes behind, and the sorrowful cry of Serra, all condensed into an unsolvable. The ropes are tightly engulfing my heart, don’t blame us for being too exaggerated, as if life and death parted, because maybe it’s life and death parting. In this world, no one dares to be 100% sure that after going out to practice, it will be safe and sound. Come back, even me. There is no absolute confidence, the shadow of death will cover every experienced person, and those who care about him.

Without too much farewell, I finally left alone and continued my lonely challenge. This is a destiny. My experience is doomed to have no partners. I hate this feeling because a person is really lonely, but I like this feeling again, because only at this time can I completely let go of myself...