Diablo Destruction
v1 Chapter 752: Little girls' conspiracy
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"Wine-red demon?"
I tilted my head for a long time before I remembered that this seemed to be the old nickname of the old drunkard when he was young. It seemed to be a great look, and it was the only information I knew about her past.
"Can you tell me specifically what does the wine-red demon mean? Otherwise, I don’t know what to do.
Thinking about it, I don't think I can let go of such a good opportunity to inquire and quickly asked.
"Yeah, if you don't say it, how do you know?"
This mysterious red-and-white elf man sighed in a daze.
"What should I describe? The wine-red demon, the red cape, and the ponytail-shaped Changan is like the most beautiful Sark crystal red wine, with a ruby-like luster, the blood of the concubine sitting on the mainland On the throne, he looked down at the ants under his feet with contempt, killing like hemp. No one was proud of the arrogant queen.
"Etc., etc,"
I covered my dizzy forehead, and stretched out my hand to stop this guy from continuing to read the lines that made my stomach churning.
"Are you sure you are talking about this guy?"
I rummaged in the inventory for a while, and finally took out a portrait. I was embarrassed in the mysterious red, and read it wrong again. It was in front of the mysterious red elf man and shook up.
In the portrait of a beautiful, old drunkard standing drunk on the wine table in a golden rooster independent posture when drunk, a dizzying bottle of dishes beside her was standing under the table. On crutches, he stretched out his old hand tremblingly, but he didn't dare to stop it if he wanted to stop it, and he was scared to make an **** language, and his face was covered with bitter wrinkles and tears. . There are even adventurers and soft bar servants who are crawling and rolling, holding their heads, and fearing that they can’t avoid it, expressing this picture. The senior leaders of the old society were drunk and troubled, fish and fish people, oppressed civilians, and occupied women of good families? The cruel side of the innocent and unscrupulous, is perfectly highlighted.
From the vivid and refreshing meaning of the painter who came faintly on the screen, it can be seen that the old man who painted this portrait must have been oppressed by the old drunkard. Dare to guarantee that the old drunkard must be matched by the angry Akala to mine for at least three years.
Below the portrait, there are still a few lines of words, which I and more than a dozen bar owners of Rogge jointly discussed and decided at their discretion.
First of all, the three scarlet big letters wanted in the middle of the march! This is a bar owner who has been in debt recovery for ten years, biting his finger in anger and writing it with his own blood.
By the way. Although this behavior is indeed very arrogant, many bar owners yelled out true heroes. But afterwards, because the wound that was bitten was not treated in time and was infected, the medical expenses cost five or six gold coins, and the old drunkard owed him a total of only three gold coins."
Of course, I think this account should still be charged to the old drunkard, and the fact has fully explained that the debt collection behavior of the old drunkard is no longer just a matter of money. Instead, it rose to more than a dozen bar owners as an operator, and as the Roger's third stunt battle of dignity. In simple terms, this is the third stunt of the camp and the dozens of iron **** bosses are the second stunt of the camp. If you win the challenge statement, you will be the second one in the camp.
Er, in terms of payment, this is really not a title that deserves to make people happy."
The general order below is naturally some information of the old drunkard.
Race: humans probably
Gender: If a woman regards her as an ordinary woman, you lose
Age: Unknown but certainly old woman
Hobby: wine! liqueur! liqueur! It seems that she can be led out with liquor
The following is a narrative.
"The above prisoners are heavily indebted and do not repay the money. The elder of my alliance is also a major debtor Druid Wu Fan. After consulting with more than ten other creditors for a month, it is decided that anyone can arrest this person and order to repay. Money, half of the debt repaid can be taken as
The original bait order was intended to choose a lucky day and posted it on the alliance bulletin board at the camp market.I didn't expect the hands and feet that were disrupted by the marriage to be forgotten for a while, but it was just right.Now you can take it Use it out. [m]
Mysterious man in red" Ah, it was still too much trouble, just call you red, even if you don't want to tell me the name, then I will call you red!
Red eyes stared at the portrait, I don't know if I wanted to laugh. Still feeling pain and sadness, the piece that resembled Prince Jing, but had a handsome face of a mature young woman killer, twisted slightly, and the shiny teeth that appeared in a toothpaste advertisement were clenched.
Ok? As I described it, I noticed that this guy really has some similarities with the Prince Sei, shouldn't he be a relative?
"No, absolutely not
stared at it for a few minutes, and then red seemed to get rid of anything, shaking back a few steps, his thumb and index finger pressed his forehead, and he firmly denied.
Right, isn't it, how is it possible? What should I do if I wear a red cape and ponytail, like the most beautiful Sark crystal wine, with a ruby luster. That is sitting on the blood-stained throne on the top of the continent. With contempt Looking down at the ants under the feet. The murderous, arrogant queen with no one in sight is associated with the old woman with a wine madness in the portrait in front of her?
Let us analyze, the red cape is right, but the old drunkard is the dirty red cape. It is said that it is a mass-produced product. There are always hundreds of spares at home. I once broke one. I want to use the ridiculous pretext of "there are countless stories in this red cloak, it's my own pricelessness" to try to blackmail me. "※
Then it was ponytailed, like what wine? Seems to have heard from Fini. It is said to be the most precious wine secreted by the elves. In short, let's ignore it for the first time. How can we take the old drunkard's head and don't know how many days it has not been washed, the shoulder-length red, and the ruby ponytail Are cute settings connected?
As for that queen, what a joke, I think it should be sitting on the bottle. The drunken demon king with a ridiculous posture on the right is right.
All in all, this is definitely the most absurd joke I have heard in recent years. If the old drunkard is the one in the red mouth, then my family’s reserve dry food is an incompetent golden retriever. Maybe it's the golden dragon wow hahahaha
"Nothing wrong, it's her, but not her. So, I now want you to turn this self-violent waste into the majestic queen of the past!!"
The boat that calmed down, Red said in a decisive tone.
"Wait a second, I heard correctly, my ears are okay, change the old drunkard into" like this? "
I looked at the aliens and looked like red, and suddenly remembered something, rolled up the portrait of the old drunkard, and then carefully took out another portrait.
is a picture that seems to have blood flowing.
The gray sky, the ground full of fresh blood, scattered corpses, several monotonous colors, perfectly outline the atmosphere of the battlefield, looking at this picture, the nose seems to smell the thick smell of blood.
In the middle of the battlefield, there was a pile of corpse mountains, looking upwards, from the gray sky, a ray of golden light fell on the top of the corpse mountain.
In the ray of golden light, stood a tall figure, golden armor stained with the blood of the enemy, wrapped around the slender and plump female body, with a pale blood red battlefield gust of wind, will be pierced with gold like a horsetail. The beautiful long rose high, as if it was a golden banner standing with an arrogant atmosphere.
Waiting for the eyes to adapt to the ray of golden light in the gray battlefield, a beautiful and flawless face with a lonely color, this ray of light appearing in the gray world, like the light of an oasis in the desert, gives a lot of weight The comparison goes on.
With a confident, arrogant, cruel smile, she will still have **** golden spears on the back of a corpse under her feet, she is condescending to look at the corpses under the corpse mountain, the golden yellow beauty There is a trace of satisfaction in the pupil.
looked contemptuously, and seemed to inadvertently look outside the portraits. Those who surrounded the corpse hill on which they stood, tremblingly holding weapons, looked up at the soldiers coming with fear and admiration.
so proud, so beautiful, as if heaven and earth, leaving her only a color.
That look, that kind of heroic appearance, made people involuntarily have a sentence in the head of the battlefield rose, lonely, confident, arrogant, just like the killing queen above, the red petals she bloomed can only be irrigated with blood Suddenly more beautiful and seductive.
That's right, the woman in this portrait is Sister Sarnah, I remember it was a few years ago, yeah. It was a day not long after the contest. I dragged my sister to paint. The old painter was scared at the time. "This is the famous Queen Rogge. I'm afraid that my pen tip is slightly warped, and the heads of the whole family will be separated.
However, the result is still quite good. Although my sister didn't say anything, I can see that she seems to be quite full, so I keep it safe and I have to take it out once a day to see it, otherwise the consequences will be serious.
out of the portrait of Sister Salna. There are also Velas, Sarah Ghost, Linya, Lena, Little Fox, etc., everyone has drawn several pictures, and I have carefully kept them in the most important corner of the inventory, compared with amulets and perfect gems. Keep it together with the full rejuvenation potion.
It can be seen from this that compared with the white wolf, the dead sister-controlled sullen man who only puts a small portrait of Lena in the necklace, I can be much brighter and have a much higher taste.
However, what made me more depressed was Princess Sanwu. Although she took her to the old painter several times to paint, the final portraits were only the scenery behind her, but only one was missing. The big living person, the old painter was also very puzzled. When claiming that he was absorbed in the painting, the figure of Sanwu Princess, I don’t know why it became blurred and transparent, and I put it in the back scenery without knowing it. Too.
Later, I always thought, maybe the San Wu Princess is more suitable for the word ghost than the little ghost.
Therefore, there is only one copy of Princess Sanwu missing in the portrait, but this little princess Lori is not very sad. Instead of the portrait, she stuffed me a lot of books, let me look at it from time to time, I will think of her It’s true that you just think about it if you take a glance. It’s true. After all, it’s the only one in the whole continent. Uh, I don’t need to explain the contents of these books.
Oh, according to her, she also wore white **** for two days.
This little thing, completely treated me as a pervert, she thought I would be happy to give me this good thing? Nosebleed every day! !
The later student, Saint Alice, knew this and tried to emulate it, but eventually gave up, because for her to wear underwear for two days, it really made her feel more sleepy than rubbing her face.
Cough, the topic seems to be more and more open. Let's go back to the topic. Looking at the portrait of Sister Salina staring at me in the hand, a fascinated expression recalling the past, I quickly and vigilantly put the portrait away.
Not good, this guy shouldn't empathize, don't fall in love with sister Salna.
"Like, it's too much."
Mumbled to himself, after a while, Hong seemed to be awake.
"Although it looks like, but it is not, and she is the same as the burgundy demon." !
Seeing this **** compare the old woman like the old drunkard to Sister Senna, and it's still a little bit worse. I almost couldn't help but kick it. Anyway, he remembered that he was one of the old drunkards, a master of the level, not something that he can afford now.
But that's fine. At least it doesn't seem to be the idea of Sister Sarina, let him continue to love the old drunkard who only exists in fantasy.
sighed with relief, although I didn't think that red could rely on his handsome face. The feelings for me and Sister Sarina pose any threats to the **** between our sisters. It is not comparable to handsomeness, but after all, if you are remembered by a domain-level expert, you will feel a little worried in your heart. What if this guy doesn't work hard?
"Let me confirm your transaction, is it right for me to turn that old drunkard into this look."
"Yes, that's probably it." Red nodded with a smile.
Without saying anything, I looked at his rich dark gold equipment and perfect Anshi as nothing, and turned back and walked away.
Joke, let me turn the old drunkard into the image of Sister Sarn, why don't you let me go and turn the dead dog into the golden dragon? Even if an artifact is placed in front of me, I won't be emotional because it is impossible to do it.
Lanster watched the other person's figure go away, and did not stop, because he also knew that this was the one. An impossible task.
Although she is no longer her, she is still her, unless she wants to open herself, no one can change her.
No matter how big the changes in personality and temperament. But only the trace of arrogance deep in the soul will not disappear, nor can anyone touch and change.
"Failed."
came up from the top of the tree with a grinning sneer. Lanster looked up and wondered when Kasha was sitting on it, leaning on the tree trunk, drinking the wine, and lowering his gaze.
"Oh, hey, I wanted to tease the kid, but I didn't think he was really stupid, and he wasn't tempted."
Lanster shrugged his shoulders, showing a helpless expression.
Judge, follower, you are too attached to the past. Be careful, I'll kill you. "
Sloppy directly wiped the ulcer on the corner of the mouth with his sleeve, Kasha's head slightly lowered, the glare of the corner of the eye looked at Lanster, and her eyes narrowed as if she narrowed her eyes slightly. some.
Lanster froze for a long time before sighing. He raised his head and squinted slightly, as if recalling what he tasted, he said.
How many years have you heard the word "little companion"? I thought you had forgotten it. "
paused, Lanster turned his back to Kasha, turned his head slightly, and stared at the other side with his face.
"Although, maybe you have your reason, but for me who likes that wine-red demon, this reason is too cruel. So"
With a self-deprecating smile, Lanster closed his eyes.
"So, no matter what, I have to be capricious once, if you want to kill, then kill it, die in your hands, it is better than slowly waiting for the passing of time, the boring death method of aging, Make me feel a lot more happy."
After finishing speaking, Lanster stepped away, even as he said, shut off his senses as a master, leaving an unguarded back to Cascia, it was like saying I had done well Prepared, come if you want to kill.
If Cassia is willing, then aim at the back with a strong blow, Lanster must be dead.
Of course, Kasha couldn't do this. Even if she took a step back and said that she had this idea, she should also take into account the relationship between the alliance and the elven clan.Know that although not many people in the entire elven clan know about the existence of Lanster, But his status is beyond doubt, even higher than Lehman.
"Ah, is it so difficult to think about a relaxed life? Sometimes I really envy the kid."
whispered gently, and Kasha's figure disappeared in situ.
And at this time, I was facing a severe test.
Just back to the banquet, I was blocked by two little girls, Tia and Beja.
"Wow, catch you, Fanfancan"
Before I could react, Tia appeared in front of me with a teleportation, arms around her arms firmly, and pasted the soft and full bump on her chest. UU reading www.uukanshu.com
Unfortunately, I don’t have that mood to enjoy the pleasure from my arms. The faces of these two little girls clearly have three characters of mischief written on them.
Well, even the kind Tia has been taught badly?
While watching Tia, Beya quickly stepped up and stood on the other side to hold me firmly. Formed a terrible tactic between Tia and Tia.
However, Beya is an elf beauty. She was not as carefree as Tia. She didn't know how to guard against men and women. She just grabbed my wrist with both hands. That's it. The pretty face was also stained with ruddy. It's probably not so close to the opposite sex.
"You, what do you want to do?"
Seeing the two little girls smiled at him. I couldn't help revealing a panic expression. When Beja didn't know where to take a bottle of wine, my inner fear immediately rose to despair.
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