Diablo Destruction

v1 Chapter 1066: Tragic fall

Chapter 106: The Fall of Sadness

  \"Yo~~~~~"

   Sure enough, as soon as this guy sat up, he immediately assumed a host posture, raised Erlang's legs high, and snapped his fingers to make the waiter serve the wine measured by the altar.

  I was thinking, if this guy also has the consciousness of paying the bill as the host, then I can bear it.

  \"Little Maotou, call your great teacher here today, what is the matter to be discussed, to know, I am very busy, this time and a half will be delayed, but the loss of hundreds of thousands of coins."

I:\"……"

   suddenly appeared, in fact, my unruly big devil, in front of the old drunkard is nothing, that is the distance between the devil and God.

  \"Cough, Mr. Kasha, actually came to you this time to discuss the crystal fragments."

   Carlos coughed a few times, and finally resisted the accusation that his \"great teacher" nine days ago forgot him and Seattle to forget about the corner of the city wall.

  \"Guru...Guru...Water...Crystal Fragments...Guru..."

   An old drunkard who can drink at an angle of sixty degrees, and can speak, has broken through the sky.

  \"Ha~~~~Crystal shards? How are you doing there?"

   Drinking half of the altar full of wine, the drunkard burst out with a strong scent, and asked a little bit seriously.

  \"Oh, the river of flames is no longer a problem. Take this thing and walk around for a long time without moving. It is a waste of time to continue."

  Seattle interjected aloudly in the side, flipping out from his hand a suspiciously full metal skull cookie full of piracy.

Huh?

   The elven side... Isn't there any problem with Kurast?

   I turned around and glanced at Jie Luka in the corner of my eyes. Recently I was addicted to the enchantment of the maid with this yellow man, and I forgot to ask her about the task of Kurast.

   As far as she could see, she nodded slightly. This equally obsessed intelligence leader hasn't lost time yet.

Think about it too, three thousand Spartans...cough cough, three thousand elite elite soldiers, all have this kind of skull cookies with a search radius of more than ten kilometers, even if the Kurast area is several times larger than other areas. In the past two months or so, they should have almost turned them upside down, and there are alliance adventurers on the side to assist... Uh, I hope that it is really the assistance.

   Take a look at Seattle, and then look at the small pitiful skull biscuit above his big palm. I suddenly got a shock in the tiger's body, and realized that I didn't want to say this at first.

  Think... Skull biscuits must be worn on the head to work, and it must be worn on the left side. What is the bird rule? That **** elf mage

   But if it’s Seattlek...

I began to imagine in my brain, the Seattlek with skull cookies on the left side of his shiny head, waving the magic broom, turning the magic girl into a dance, and the armor turned into a pink satin in the rainbow package With a magical dress, explosive muscles like steel, a sturdy body like an elephant, the dress is straightened to burst, the shiny big bald head is more dazzling under the background of skull cookies, like the effect of sun fist, the coquettish behind the forehead is small The braids were splendidly spread out in the dance, entangled with pink ribbons extending from end to end, and finally tied into a lovely ribbon bow shape at the end, with a jingle and a small golden bell tied to it.

   And there are words in his mouth.

  \"Poo Poo Poo Poo...I like fighting the most, fighting Barbarian Maiden Seattlek, gorgeous appearance~~~~

\"Oh oh oh oh oh oh"

I burst into tears and hit the corner of the table with my forehead. This is an ominous scene. This kind of heavy taste and laughable scene is more people than the Fara who turned into a psalm in the elf race. Rice

  \"This guy... what's wrong?"

  Seaker pointed to a guy who was constantly dying with his forehead and sharp corners of the table, asking questions.

  \"I don’t know, Brother Wu occasionally makes strange moves suddenly, you haven’t seen it before, probably telling us he is in good health."

   Carlos was also puzzled.

  \"Hey, hey, give me a little seriousness, but your great teacher’s time is being wasted by you."

Kasha saw two students talking to themselves, and one student couldn't think of it and died at the corner of the desk.It was completely like a bad middle school class.He couldn't help but patted the table. mouth.

  In simple terms, this table is a group of bad boys taught by bad teachers, maybe Carlos should be excluded.

  \"Cough, Mr. Kasha, we mean, is it time to return to the camp?"

   Carlos had a straight face, and there was a trace of uncontrollable excitement in those steady eyes. This guy probably couldn't wait to go back and see his baby daughter, Ka Jieer, why not? No need to guess at all. Basically, this strange relationship between father and daughter, when they meet, is bound to be an instant killing. I mean that as soon as they meet, the loving father will be beaten into a shooting star by his daughter.

   It doesn't matter if Seattle is in, he doesn't care about people in the camp, but the attraction of God's birthday is not too small, so when Carlos said this, he also nodded his head.

  \"Go back to the camp...I wanted to go back, but...but the task entrusted to me by the organization has not been completed yet, what face do I have to go back"

  The old drunkard murmured, and suddenly a vicissitudes of his homesick homeless prodigal.

  \"Go back to the camp...I wanted to go back, but...but I haven’t had enough to drink in the group of fortresses, and I’ll be caught by Akara for the coolie. What reason do I have to go back?"

   Indifferently, I reinterpreted the old drunkard's sentence just now. Carlos and Seattle looked at his teacher's eyes and suddenly became indifferent at the next moment.

  \"Wait... wait, what are you talking about **** kid"

  The old drunkard hurriedly knocked a note on my head, and finally looked at Carlos, and then at Seattle, and he sighed helplessly, his head down.

  \"Okay, whatever you say, just do it..."

   looked at each other with a smile, and finally got the most difficult guy.

  \"What should I do with the remaining sporadic crystal fragments?"

The matter of returning to the camp was finalized, and the topic between each other was also very relaxed.I thought that after all, only Carlos, Seattlek and the old drunkard were responsible for the group of fortresses. Unlike the elves, they had three thousand troops and were equipped with With the most advanced search tools, it is inevitable that there will be missing crystal fragments, which I cannot help asking.

  \"This is simple, I have discussed with Master Akara."

  The most reliable and calm Carlos in the table responded with a smile.

\"When we leave, the Alliance will send out reconnaissance troops, and the elves will borrow some of these tracking magic guides, and search within the group of fortresses. Once the reaction of the crystal fragments is confirmed, they will Investigate intelligence first, confirm the number and intensity of crystal fragments, and then based on the information, formulate the corresponding mission in the Mage Guild, and then the adventure squad of the Demon Fortress will take over the mission, destroy the monsters, and recover the crystal fragments."

  \"This is a good idea."

   listened to Carlos' detailed explanation, and I nodded constantly.

This approach can not only ensure the safety of the adventurer, but also allow the adventure team to hone themselves according to the corresponding difficulty, and at the same time be able to obtain expensive mission rewards. If the opponent is a monster from the third world, maybe it will also With the extra equipment harvest, it may be the elite level equipment of the third world. Even if you can't wear it, take it back to the group of fortresses to show off. It is also a matter of face.

   Therefore, it is estimated that all the adventurers of the Demon Fortress will be mad at the task, and maybe even the God’s birthday can’t be taken care of, and there may be such fanatical teams.

  \"However, in terms of mission rewards, Elder Akara still hopes that we can formulate according to the actual situation."

   finished, Carlos's eyes fell on me.

  \"Huh, me?"

   I pointed at myself, staring at Carlos with a stunned head and gently turned my head a little.

  \"Well..." I thought hard,

  Why did Akara let me do this kind of thing, because I am Roger's third miserly? No, no, there’s Roger’s second miserly, right? Old drunkard is not reliable, and it’s hard to guarantee that he won’t be satisfied.

  \"Acara thought you were still lying in bed, afraid of being bored, so she assigned you something to do without action."

  It seemed to me that I couldn't figure it out, Carlos explained.

   So it turned out...

  \"After all, Brother Wu, how did you recover so quickly? When you were just brought back, look at the miserable appearance and drink at least four bottles of energy potions."

  Regarding this matter, Carlos, like Seattle, and the old drunkard, looked at me with the eyes of the deep-sea monster that looked out of the deep sea and would grow immediately after the tentacles were cut off.

  \"This..."

   I dodged my eyes and inadvertently glanced at Jie Luka, my face was hot.

   Fortunately, even if the three of them have a panoramic view of this scene, they will never think of the possibility of enchantment.

  \"Ha...Ahaha, all in all, that’s it, too... thanks to Jeluka’s careful care, right."

  \"Pro... His Royal Highness has won the prize."

Both of us stammered, wishing to bury our faces in the ground, the three old drunkards looked at us suspiciously with suspicious behavior, but we couldn't figure out the reason anyway, and it was impossible to think of [that aspect] to go, In their cognition, it is a waste of energy to do that kind of thing. How can it be done more and more spiritually?

\"Cough, about the rewards, you really have to think about it carefully. The adventurers in each area have different strengths. For the same task difficulty, the corresponding task rewards must also be different. You cannot be killed by a single pole, even if it is the same area. , A task of the same difficulty, it is best to make a difference according to whether the monster that was enchanted by the power of the crystal fragments or the monster sent from the third world appears in the task.The two different possibilities are different. Rewards, this matter, Carlos, you [Mei Tian] afternoon, you and I will go to Greeo, and the president of the Master Guild here. Let’s discuss it."

   In order to cover up the air of embarrassment and ambiguous [very pure and ambiguous] atmosphere between the air between me and Jieluka, I coughed a few times and said something like that.

  \"This is naturally good. For this kind of thing, the elders of the alliance must still take the lead."

Carlos nodded in agreement.Although he and Seattle had a heavy weight in the league, they did not have the elders as a bluff, and many things were inconvenient to come forward.At this time, my elder, a handyman, can come in handy. .

  Always feel an inexplicable sadness...

  \"If everything goes well, I think it will be fixed... It will be back to the camp three days later, how do you think?"

   I hesitated for a moment, and the afterglow of my eyes touched Jeluka on the side. The same dark face in the dim shadow of the bar delayed the tomorrow to three days later.

  \"I have no problem here."

  \"I am casual."

  \"Call me when you leave."

  The three Carlos responded, and the matter was decided.

  \"Right" I suddenly remembered something, looked back, staring at the old drunkard.

  \"Listen to Jeluka, you are the first to arrive at the scene after that battle, right."

  \"Yes, what's wrong?"

  The old drunkard yawned and responded casually.

  \"Although maybe you might be grateful that you can arrive so quickly, but..."

   I stretched my hand to the old drunkard, and posed for debt.

  \"I owe you money?" The old drunkard snapped the hand in front of him, shouting drunkenly.

  \"Don’t pretend to be stupid. That painful worm bursts out, bastard. Do you want to swallow it alone?" I continued to stretch my hand.

  \"Ha, bursting equipment?"

  The old drunkard glared his eyes, and then knocked on my head with the wine jug in his hand.

\"You guys still have a face and say, do you know how much time I spent to block the energy of the last blow? If it weren’t for me, your last move would be able to draw down the entire Diablo 6 and be injured. Countless bastards."

  \"Hey, is that serious?"

   After the complete rage, I don’t remember much. Looking at the old drunkard’s indignation, instead of telling lies, I couldn’t help but glance at the enquiries to the other three people.

  \"Can you show me."

   Seeing everyone's attitude, I couldn't help but be interested, damn, in the end, what did I do in the last note, even let the old drunkard show a worried expression.

  At my strong request, the four still walked with me, left the bar, and left the demonic fortress, carried by the old drunkard, and rushed away in the direction of the deserted battlefield that day.

  \"You can see it here."

   Don't need to spend too much time to go thousands of miles away, just ran a hundred miles away, jumped to a high mountain, and looked down from the top, you can see the huge gap that extends to the horizon.

   Now, this huge gap has been filled with water. From a distance, a glimmer of water flashes in the gloomy mist, like a huge lake extending to the sea.

  \"See, if it weren’t for me to push your last move into the air, this huge ditch might extend all the way to Kurast, and how much life would disappear by then."

  The old drunkard lifted his chin complacently.

  \"Xin... You have worked hard..."

   From the shock of seeing this gap made by my own beasts at first, I felt a little self-satisfied, and then I was terrified after hearing the words of the old drunkard.

  \"You know now, under this powerful attack, even if it is not destroyed, even if it is not destroyed, it is not known where it was scraped. Do you still suspect that I have swallowed your equipment?"

   put my guilty conscience, and the old drunkard pressed even more.

  \"No doubt, really no doubt." I quickly shook my head.

  \"So, how can I help you to stop the gratitude?" The old drunkard started rubbing his nose.

  \"Yes, yeah, how about the good wine of the Shitan Elves?"

  \"Why, as the elven prince, can’t even get a little Sake crystal wine?" The old drunkard expressed dissatisfaction.

\"and many more"

  Jeluka came out to speak at this time.

  \"Indeed, if it was not Elder Kasha, it might have been a disaster for His Royal Highness, as my prince, please allow me to pay Elder Kasha instead of His Highness."

   said, Jieluka handed over a whole jar of wine respectfully.

  \"Oh oh, this is..."

   Kasha who took over the wine altar, no matter how harsh, at this time, he was content with nothing to say, but this is a real whole altar, not a stingy bottle.

  \"Old...Teacher, that... we have also helped a lot." Seattle Kee put his face together, sniffing and sniffing.

\"That is of course, come, you come..." Kasha turned her eyes and took a hook to Seattle Ke, and then took him close to a black hand, and knocked Seattle Ke out of it. Turned around and swept away, instantly disappeared without a trace.

  \"……"

   Ugly human nature.

Anyway, the injured Seattlek, finally got a few bottles of sark crystal wine from Jieluka, and the happy one didn't even treat Jieluka as a wine Guanyin, even Carlos, although there was no opening Yes, but also stuffed a few bottles~lightnovelpub.net~ You really have the consciousness of the housekeeper's wife. "

  The old drunkard ran away. On the way back, Jie Luka had to take care of me. Although it was slow, Seattle Ke and Carlos had a soft mouth, and naturally they would not say anything.

  So, leaning on Jieluka's fragrant back, I pressed her pointed ears and laughed softly. This fool, no one has yet been married, just maintains himself, a little touched.

  \"Wife...wife or something, they wouldn’t do it, but they were afraid that such a fool prince would lose their home. As a personal maid, she had to drink the northwest wind and did nothing."

  Jeluka, who was especially resistant to the sensitive words of his wife and husband, retorted blushing.

  \"Hah, you, if you can be a little honest, you will be even more cute."

   On the temple with a faint fragrance, I kissed softly, and I smiled secretly.

   This silly maid also said that if you are afraid of losing your family, you are the most prone. You can change a few pieces of dark gold equipment for the wine you just sent out. "

  However, I just like such a ruin, so timid and maintain my sweetheart's timid belly, black poison tongue, fool, uncontrollable exercise, and yellow servant maid...

   The next chapter is about to return to the camp. Lasting three to five days, most of the characters will appear one after the other. Can you write the seventh? Ahhhh~~~

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