Diablo Destruction

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and also. The beautiful woman in front of me is not blind, otherwise I really have to doubt that it must be a blind person to believe in the great eye.

"Are you... Elder Hagas?"

Looking at the big beautiful woman who greeted me with a smile on her face, I was not sure.

Prior to departure, Akara had been nagging in my ears countless times. The leader of the second world alliance, Elder Hagarth, did not expect such a young appearance.

In fact, according to the information, Hagars is not too young, about seventy years old, and a few years younger than Akara, but she has a big prophet and elder status. The mercenary-level mage status has made her life much longer than Akara, probably because of this, it seems so young.

"Yes, I am Hagars, and I am honored to meet you, the future star of our alliance, Elder Fan. I have long heard of your name."

Hagas stretched out his small smooth hand and gave me a slight grip, looking very happy.

Oh? Has my reputation even reached those people in the Second World?

I smiled a little embarrassed, and suddenly remembered a letter from Akara to myself, and my own elder badge. I quickly took out the letter and badge and handed it to Hagas.

The smile on Hagars' face was taken away. He took it solemnly, looked at the elder badge carefully, nodded, and returned it to me. Then he unfolded Akara's envelope and looked at it solemnly.

It seemed to be reading word by word, and after a while, she read the letter, which was not too long, folded it gently, retracted the sleeve of her nun's dress, and smiled again.

"Okay, it has been confirmed, please forgive me, this is my personal fault, not to doubt your identity."

"Where and where, the attitude of Elder Hagars is admirable."

I slightly leaned back and said politely with a smile, and secretly reached a conclusion in my heart, although Hagas smiled happily. It seems to speak very well, but when it comes to business, it is very serious. It is official and public. It is absolutely unambiguous.

At this time, I had no time to look at the layout around me. At first glance, I guess it should be the teleportation array of the Mage Guild basement in Camp Roger, because the layout is very similar to the first world.

It turns out that the first world world stone transmission is connected to here. I thought it was the second world world stone, but if you want to go back to the first world from the second world, you must use the second world world stone. Teleportation, and the purpose of teleportation is the world stone of the first world, but I know this reverse teleportation rule.

It is a pity that the World Stone of the Third World was decisively damaged by the adventurer in the case of being too late to carry. Now under the control of the devil, otherwise, those predecessors can also return from the Third World.

Now, we can only rely on some secret means to get in touch with the third world. Perhaps it is not that there is no way to send people back from the third world, but without the World Stone as a medium, the price to be paid is too great.

After returning to his mind, Hagas still looked at me with a smile, seemingly waiting, and did not interrupt my short daze. It seems that either she knew I had this problem or her temper was particularly good , Of course, without encountering the right thing.

"Sorry, let you wait for a long time, let's go out and talk."

How busy the elders in the camp are, but I know a little or two. Hagars waits patiently, but I don’t have this thick face to waste her precious time.

After he got out of the basement under the leadership of Hagas, I finally determined that this was indeed the Rogge camp.

The autumn wind blowing on the grassland is the best proof. It is so familiar. For me who has fallen into the dark continent and regards the Rog camp as his own home, it is the feeling of home and the taste of home. .

If you don’t know that this is indeed the second world, and not your own home in the Roger Camp of the first world, I don’t believe anything, there will be such a similar world, and there are three such worlds.

Although I have long heard. Know the similarities of the three worlds, but only when you really see and feel this wonderful similarity will you be truly shocked and feel the magic of God’s creation.

However, the first world camp has entered the winter, but the wind of the grassland in the late autumn is still blowing here. It seems that the two worlds are slightly different in season.

I took a deep breath and looked at the mage guild area in front of me, this seemingly similar scene, without concealing my surprise, unbelievable, and shock after understanding.

"Many adventurers come here, just like you. This place is so much like Camp Roger in the First World."

Hagars looked at me with a shocked expression on her face, and smiled inexplicably, explaining that she had seen too much in this look.

"However, because of this similarity, it caused some small troubles." Then, Hagars's smile became a little sighed and helpless.

A little trouble?

I gave her a curious look. I didn't plan to follow up, because I can't wait to go to a place now.

"Is Elder Hagars a native of the Second World?"

Along the way, I asked casually, there is always a sense of curiosity for humans living in the Second World, what kind of life they are living, how much trouble **** caused them, such as these questions, always I want to compare with each other.

Believe that the humans of the second world have the same curiosity about the humans we live in the first world, after all, there are no special circumstances. People in the two worlds will never be able to meet, let alone satisfy them with these meaningless curiosities.

"Yes, I grew up here in a camp, but before I became an elder, I went to the First World. The camp there was taught by Mr. Akara for a long time, and I also traveled in the First World. After a long time, I know the customs and customs of the people in the first world."

Haga replied with her soft smile that never seemed to fade.

This turned out to be the case. I didn't expect Hagars to be half of Akara's disciple. At this point, Akara never mentioned it to me. I thought that the old fox was quite modest.

I chatted all the way, and soon I arrived at my destination.

An empty lawn.

So similar, even the gentle grass **** with a gentle **** and the lush little jungle next to it are all the same.

But in the familiar, there is a strange strangeness.

My home is gone, the little white tent that should have stood here, but my home is gone.

Here, it should be the place where Velas cultivated the vegetable field. A few small pieces of ordinary green vegetables were planted, and there were two small pieces. It was specially cultivated by Velaz to grow Momolo, an ecological shape and even taste like potato. It is also the main material of Molas noodles that Velas is good at.

Velas likes Momolo very much, although the taste is not very good, but it is very cheap, large output, full pipe, strong adaptability, drought tolerance, in the barren year, plant a few acres of Momolo. It can ensure that a dozen families are not starved to death, which is an essential staple food for almost all civilians in the grassland.

Although under the current conditions of our family, there is no need to grow momolo, but I still like Verasi to eat it. Although the color is a bit weird, the momo noodles made from Velasi have a taste. It’s really good, and the most important thing is that Momo has extraordinary significance for me and Verras (chapter 125).

Also here, Velas circled a simple small wooden fence with several little white sheep in it. Five years later, the two little white sheep, originally called Fanfan and Lala, are old and have grandchildren, now There have been more than a dozen Aries, Salsa, Sisi, Lily, and recently a new Linlin, but Velas is still wondering whether to get a Nana, which seems to have to ask Sister Senna Opinions will do.

I thought, at the beginning, the tragic pseudo-girl Fanny and I almost baked Lin Lin who was just born...

And here, where Sarah often practiced swordsmanship. Since I was caught in the jungle by the last time she practiced swordsmanship, she obediently listened to me and no longer secretly ran out to practice alone. In her spare time, It was on this little grass that the posture was set up in a different way.

My little angel Sara is obediently obedient, and with her petite but perfect figure and graceful appearance, the sword art that has been perfectly neat, is even more delicate and graceful, just like dancing.

Xiaocaopo is a site of small ghosts, usually sleeping in the room, sleeping in the necklace, the weather is good, the wind is beautiful, when the temperature is right, it will pull me to lie on the Xiaocaopo to sleep together, in short All kinds of sleep.

Occasionally, Princess Sanwu will also take out her tea set and sit here, facing the clear sky and Xuyang, blowing the warm wind, listening to the birds singing in the forest, and sitting quietly drinking tea until the evening.

I think this little princess Lu Gaoyin, simply changed the name to drinking tea little princess.

Across this small jungle, it is the small tent of the tragic father Carlos. This relationship between her and her daughter Cajelle has been in a good or bad mood. Sometimes she can successfully use the confectionery of roses to bring her eyes to the stars. When I got to my house, I was beaten with four feet, and sometimes I was robbed of candy. Then, I was beaten with four feet. In short, it was all kinds of tragedies.

However, now that everything is gone, tents, vegetable plots, sheep pens, even familiar grass slopes and small jungles have become illusory, even making me have an illusion, a lie in Bellil With the illusion produced by the manipulation of the illusory Demon King, did everything really exist before? Or, everything is just a dream, a dream that comforts itself.

A huge sense of fear and emptiness suddenly enveloped his heart, and even made his legs soft, brushed and knelt on the grass, his body trembling.

"I knew it would happen. It seems to you that it's really no small trouble."

The crisp voice of Hagars next to me pulled me back from the abyss of despair in time. I looked up and looked at her gratefully, but my legs were still soft and could not stand.

"This is also one of the little troubles I just said." Hagas said with a slight sigh.

"Those adventurers who grew up in the First World Camp Roger, after coming here, are almost like you. For a long time, they will fall into emptiness and hesitation. The scenery is still that scenery. Similar, but their own home, their parents, wives, sons, daughters and friends have all disappeared. The stronger the attachment in the heart, the more emptiness and fear will be in the heart. This is also human nature and can only blame here and the first A world is too similar."

Hagas explained slowly, then squatted lightly and patted me on the shoulder: "Relax, this is not your original home. After getting used to it for a while, you can get rid of this emotion."

I nodded and thanked Hagas in my heart. I looked at the open space and suddenly said, "Elder Hagas, can you allow me to set up a small tent here and temporarily settle down?"

"Of course, this is your right."

Hagas seems to have known that I would have asked this question, and could not help but smiled and answered.

When you bring them to the future, you can set up a warm little home according to the previous home. I believe this is not necessary for me. Villas, who has a nostalgic personality, will do the same.

Thinking of this, I couldn't help but feel better, and I was completely detached from that kind of dreamy and virtual fear, and even started to plan how to arrange this little home.

For us adventurers, setting up a sturdy tent is only a matter of more than ten minutes, so don’t hurry now, after surveying around for a while, after having a discussion in my heart, I and Hagars walked out of the mage side by side. Guild, came to the camp street.

Unexpectedly, I originally thought that the monsters of the second world are stronger, and the life of the civilians here should also be more difficult, even if they are always covered in fear, but the noisy scene in front of them is completely It broke my previous guess and was even more lively than Camp Roger in the first world.

"Although the monsters of the first world are much weaker, but also because of this, those civilian soldiers lack a sense of crisis, and frequently encounter danger. In us, everyone knows that monsters are powerful, everyone Self-defeating, so it is safe."

Seeing my doubts, Hagars couldn't help explaining that she had traveled many places, including the first world, and she naturally knew why this happened.

In a sense, this is also an alternative explanation for the more dangerous places and the safer. Just because you know the danger, everyone is safe, respecting the advice of the alliance, and not doing those dangerous things, under the guard of the soldiers, It was safe.

Maybe some people will say, be safe with yourself? It is more uncomfortable to live like this. It is more important to live free and unfettered. However, it is obvious that this kind of person completely messed up the era, just like talking about human rights in a slave society. It is extremely ridiculous.

In such a dark environment, people first think of safety, and how to solve the problem of food and clothing for themselves and their families. As for freedom, even if they are given freedom, they are still bound by land for survival. What is the difference?

Besides, a group such as the Alliance that places great importance on the righteousness is unlikely to impose harsh restrictions on the civilians. Everything is just to ensure their safety. It is okay not to listen, but it is destroyed by the monster at the time. Just cry, the league will never force it.

Under the introduction of Hagars, I learned that under the conditions of the Second World, Rogge camps are not as full of villages as the First World, but almost all are concentrated in the camps, only near the camps, because each Several satellite villages were set up to meet the needs, and they were all large villages. At least tens of thousands of people lived and thousands of soldiers guarded them. Whatever happened, the camp could also provide timely support.

In the first world, because the monsters are weaker, the old-fashioned minds of many civilians have the upper hand, and they are reluctant to abandon the land left by their ancestors, so that there are so many villages. If they can be like the second world, then six years ago The monster's attack on the village is easier to deal with, and the casualties are not so heavy.

Along the way, many civilians and adventurers greeted Hagars cordially. From this, it can be seen that Hagars is very popular here because she really has the ability to organize the entire camp well. , Solid as the golden soup.

This is also the first time I have seen an adventurer here.

In the first world, camp adventurers are synonymous with rookies, but here are completely different. Any adventurer has decades of rich adventure experience and has defeated Barr's masters and veterans.

This contrast even made me unable to adapt for a while, looking at the camp adventurers, wearing gorgeous Goethe armor, advanced armor, ancient armor, carrying various shining, exquisite and gorgeous top weapons on their backs, It seems to be back to the scene where the masters were running around the street.

Some mage-like professions seem to still wear shabby cloth, leather, and studded armor, but you must not take it seriously, these are no longer the lowest level of cloth armor and leather armor in the clothing category.

I have also said before that the classification of equipment can be divided into three categories on a large scale: ordinary equipment, extended equipment, and elite equipment.

Ordinary level equipment can burst in the first world, while extended level equipment can only appear in the second world, and the essence equipment corresponds to the third world. This dark gold-level microbent sword in my hand is actually the ordinary level The expansion equipment of the scimitar is coming.

The base type of the Ogre Hammer in the Immortal King suit and the lacquer armor in Tarasha’s artifact suit, which were started from Gamorori, are all essential equipment.

The extended type of cloth armor, I remember it should be the ghost armor. Although it looks like the cloth armor, the attributes are very different.

Ghost Battlegear

Defense: 110-150

Strength required: 60

Required Level: 55

This is the attribute of the whiteboard ghost battle armor. It can be seen that as the lowest-level item in the extended-level clothes, its attributes are not as good as those in the ordinary-level clothes. The top-level ancient armor can be as high as 299 defenses, but But it has unparalleled advantages, that is attribute requirements.

The minimum power requirement of ancient armor is 130 points~www.ltnovel.com~ and the ghost armor is only 60 points, and the hidden requirement of ghost armor is much lower. The ancient armor with 130 power requirements must be at least 150. Only a little power can make it open, and the ghost battle armor that requires 60 points of strength can be almost unimpeded by just 60 points of strength.

Who made one full-covered steel armor and one made of cloth?

Then compare it with the ordinary cloth armor attribute.

Cloth

Defense: 8-15

Strength required: 10

(No level requirement)

In this way, you know how happy the second world is, at least in terms of equipment, there are more types and better choices.

Therefore, when you see a mage appearing on the street wearing "cloth armor" here, don't be curious or make ridicule, otherwise you will be despised by the whole screen.