Diablo Destruction

Before the other six people came to their senses, the bar door opened with another bang, and a figure walked in fiercely, mumbled something at the bar counter, and then walked out furiously, bluffing the six people. He was stunned for a while.

When I returned to the Mages Guild, the sandy scenery inside had been removed, and Kasha was nowhere to be found. I could only grab a young mage and ask about it, only to find out that their money-making performance was limited to every morning. After all, both of them were Being an elder, there are many other things to deal with.

I quickly walked around several places where Kasha often appeared, and finally found her near the Paladin training camp in the North District.

This old drunkard was leaning against a big tree while he was busy, sipping his wine bottle. Kao, if I were the boss, I would be the first to clean out this kind of company borer.

"Hey, dear Lord Kasha, why don't you go to the Mages Guild to take care of those poor babies and come here to drink?"

I sneered.

"Pfft", hearing my cold voice, the guilty Kasha spurted out the half-swallowed wine in his throat, and almost dropped his beloved wine bottle to the ground.

"Haha, isn't this our elder Wu Fan? Why are you suddenly interested in coming to such a boring place, haha——"

Covering up her panic with an exaggerated laugh, Kasha clasped her hands and said to me flatteringly.

"It's nothing, I just wanted to drink suddenly, and I didn't expect to meet you here just now."

I suddenly changed my stern face and grinned. The huge change made Kasha stunned on the spot, but then he looked at the things I took out with shining eyes, and almost rushed over to him without drooling.

"Isn't this... isn't this the owner of Rogge's Bar who is known for being stingy and stingy? He... claims that the store's treasure is not for sale - 200-year-old fruit wine? How... how did you get it?"

Kasha asked stammering, drooling.

"Hehe. Money can make all the difference, let alone a barrel of wine?"

I raised my eyebrows high, but this barrel of wine was really not cheap. It cost me a full 2,000 gold coins. For those adventurers who have to stretch their fingers to buy even identification scrolls, it is indeed an unattainable price. price.

"Hey."

I was about to put down the half-height small wooden bucket in my hand, when Kasha quickly stepped over and stretched out his hands to take it as reverently as if it were a holy object.

"Are you so bold?"

Kasha, who had completely entered drunkard mode, glared at me. Then he gently caressed the barrel as if holding his own baby. Put your nose gently.

"Hmm, it's just this sandalwood scent. There's no smell of alcohol at all from the outside. Only this kind of wood can be sealed and preserved for 200 years... It seems that the stingy boss didn't trick you."

Kasha pretended to be an expert and murmured to himself, but this barrel of fruit wine, which is known as the treasure of the store, is indeed beautifully made. Just from the appearance, it can be said to be a barrel of wine. . Rather, it was a work of art. When the bar owner took it out with a pained expression, I was shocked.

"Well, do you really want to drink?"

After making a flurry of comments, Kasha suddenly raised his head and looked at me. He hugged the wine barrel tightly like a child and said reluctantly.

"Of course, you don't want it. I can drink it all by myself."

I narrowed the smile in my eyes.

"How is that possible? You probably can't finish it by yourself. Besides, drinking alone is so boring."

Kasha hurriedly advised her, "It's okay. Looking at her pitiful appearance, I won't reveal the explanation that is full of flaws."

"Huh-huh-"

She carefully took out two exquisite white porcelain cups, wiped them carefully a few times, then looked at the barrel of wine worth thousands of gold with nostalgic eyes for a while, then gritted her teeth and fumbled around the top of the barrel for a while. . Suddenly a small wooden stopper was pulled out.

Suddenly, an elegant aroma of wine suddenly hit my nostrils. It was fruity, mellow and lingering for a long time. Even I, who had never been interested in wine, couldn't help but get closer.

Then, the golden liquid was carefully poured out, forming a string of pearl-like crystal luster between the opening and the mid-air of the cup.

"Pa--" Wait until two glasses are filled. Kasha immediately pushed the plug back in with lightning speed.

"Ha. This is the first time I smell such a delicious smell, wow——"

Kasha picked up a glass. I gently brought my nose up, with an intoxicated look on her face. Seeing her silly look, while being funny, I couldn't help but feel a little sad.

It turns out that in that world, officials the size of sesame seeds could eat and drink with public funds. They could walk on the mountains, swim in the water, and fly in the air. What was there to eat? But here and now, as an elder, Kasha feels happy to have a sip of wine.

"Boy, didn't you donate all your money? Where did the money come from?"

After a few drinks, Kasha started talking more.

"Hmph, you underestimate me too much. I am a man praised by the entire Dark Continent as a 'good man who manages the house.' How can I not keep a backup plan?"

I brushed the flowing bangs on my forehead and narrowed my eyes triumphantly. Fortunately, we had the foresight.

"Does that mean there's still grain left in the storage box? Humph - is this kind of small farmer mentality worth showing off?"

Kasha hit my sore spot without hesitation.

"Better than a pauper."

I touched my injured and bleeding little liver, glared at Kasha bitterly and said, yes, I just put the money in the storage box, I just gave the money to Sarah and Vilas for safekeeping, I am a farmer, How about it, don’t you accept it?

"Forget it, don't talk about this. Why did you come to me? Don't tell me that you came here specially to bring me wine."

For the sake of the barrel of wine in front of her, Kasha decided to change the topic temporarily and teach this brat a lesson after drinking.

"Tch, you think so. I just wanted to find out where Sister Sharna lives."

I said disdainfully, feeling ashamed to say that I had been hanging out in Rogge's camp for so long. I don't even know where my sister is staying.

"Oh!!!? What's wrong? Are we finally connected? Are you determined to attack that little girl at night? I'm not telling you that, even though that little girl has a bad temper, she does have a good figure, with big breasts and perky butt, and a nice face. The skin is also good. If it matches someone like you, then 100 is more than enough. But as an elder, I don’t recommend attacking her at night. It’s too dangerous. Just push her to her openly. If it’s you, I estimate that there is an 80% chance that she will not resist... uh, no, at least a 60% chance..."

Speaking of this. Kasha's face suddenly turned red with excitement, and she was foaming at the mouth like a matchmaker who was eager to introduce an old girl who couldn't marry.

"..."

What is a "night attack"? What does "a person like you" mean? Do you really have the awareness of "being an elder"? How did the latter probability come about? What is the basis for the sudden decrease?

There are so many places to complain about that I was momentarily dumbfounded.

"Stop saying stupid things."

The veins on my forehead were erect. If I hadn't considered that the enemy was strong and I was weak, I would have picked up a stick and fought with her.

"Hey. Isn't that so?"

Kasha sighed in disappointment.

"I still have the equipment that Andariel revealed. I want to send it to her."

In order to prevent Kasha from making any more explosive remarks, I hurriedly explained that after killing Andariel last time. My sister even forgot about the equipment that exploded, so I helped her put it away.

"Oh, it turns out that your relationship has reached the point where you help each other pack up equipment without distinguishing between each other. It seems that my worries are in vain, ho ho ho ho -"

Kasha's irritating laughter sounded again, I can't stand you!

Sister Sharna's residence seems to be in the North District, because Kasha's current direction is heading further north.

Follow her. Passing through the noisy arena and the assassin training camp, further ahead is the adventurer's residence. The adventurers who stay here are generally fighting maniacs.

Why? Because for them this is the closest to the training ground.

The tents here are very sparse, and most people seem to have gone out. The surroundings are quiet, except for the occasional patrol soldiers who pass by and patrol back and forth with neat and powerful steps.

"Ah, by the way. At this time, that girl probably won't stay in her tent. She is most likely at the archery range."

Kasha, who was walking in front, suddenly thought of something. He turned around and said.

"Why didn't you tell me earlier?"

I almost fainted and fell to the ground. Wasn't this all in vain?

"You just asked me where she lives, but you didn't ask me where she is now? However, since you have come, let's go take a look. If you know that you, the younger brother, don't even know where you live. I don’t know, that little girl will be sad.”

Kasha blinked slyly.

I always felt like there was some conspiracy involved, but what the old drunkard said made sense, so I had no choice but to be led by her and move forward.

"Look, there it is."

A few minutes later, Kasha pointed to a small blue tent at the edge of the forest in the distance and said.

Looking at it, it was a very ordinary small tent. The cool sea blue color suited my sister's temperament very well. The location of the tent at the edge of the forest was even more quiet and pleasant, almost exactly the same as the one I had at the Mages Guild.

However, if you talk about it in ordinary terms, it is not quite appropriate. Looking at the surroundings, except for my sister's tent, there is not even one other tent within a few miles. It is like a high-ranking king, looking down on this place with a cold tone. This land.

"At the beginning, that little girl was not so high and unapproachable, but she always had a bad face, and her strength was beyond the reach of other peers, so no one dared to approach her, and she became more and more... Isolation and a vicious cycle have led to the current situation."

As if seeing my doubts, Kasha sighed slightly.

"You must have neglected your duty as a teacher."

I glared at her.

"Maybe you were right, back then..."

Rarely, she did not refute, but mumbled something to herself in a daze.

"It seems like he's really not here."

Arriving at the front of the tent, Kasha opened the tent door with a carefree hand, and then showed a disappointed look. If her sister was really inside, she would most likely pick up a spear and stab her thick face.

Just when we were about to turn around and leave, Kasha suddenly stopped.

"Wait, there seems to be some noise over there."

She stared deeply into the forest.

"What is the sound? It can't be some birds chirping and insects chirping."

I pricked up my ears and listened carefully, but apart from the leisurely sound of the tree echoing in my ears, besides being curious, I couldn't help but admire Kasha's six senses.

The wonderful rhythm became clearer and clearer, and finally, when we emerged from a small bush, our eyes suddenly opened up.

The breeze flying all over the sky, the clear cloudless sky, and the jade-green grassland make it look like a fairyland on earth where forest elves live.

On the slightly raised slope in the center of the grassland, a large tree with a beard is trying its best to spread its green branches and leaves that cover the sky, guarding the graceful back under the tree, forming the most wonderful scene in the fairyland. .

The figure was leaning against a big tree, with her dazzling hair flying in the air like a golden galaxy, like an angel visiting the world. The clear and clear singing voice seemed to come from her. .

However, this beautiful and elegant elf lady does not seem to be good at singing. Although she has a beautiful voice, she does not have the talent of a singer.

Even a layman like me can tell - beautiful singing, but very out of tune! !

However, these are not the most important...

"Kasha, you bastard, are you trying to kill me?"

That familiar voice made my legs tremble unconsciously, and I almost fell to my knees.

"I...how did I know this would happen? It's useless to say anything. It's better to leave as soon as she doesn't notice. This is not a joke. With that girl's character, maybe we will really be killed... …”

Kasha's expression didn't look fake, because her feet were also shaking.

"Where do you want to go?"

Just as we turned around and tiptoed to leave this fairyland that would most likely become Shura Hell if discovered, a cold voice that was so arrogant and irresistible came from behind, freezing the actions of the two of us on the spot.

Unexpectedly, the out-of-tune but still beautiful singing voice has stopped, replaced by a bone-scratching cold wind, and a suffocating anger suddenly burst out from behind...