Diablo Destruction

"Singer...Singer..., Singer..."

There were just a few people at first, and then the crowd in the entire square became excited. They shouted and celebrated the reappearance of the singer who had been vacant for decades in Rogge's camp, and their fanatical voices soared into the sky.

"What a wonderful girl..."

Alice sighed faintly. In my mind, this was the first time I saw her showing such a defeated expression sincerely.

"..."

"What's wrong?"

She turned back and gently smoothed the confusion on my face with her little hands.

"I wonder if I have the qualifications to ask her to pay like this?"

I sighed slightly.

"Don't say such depressing words, Xiaofan, you are the best."

As if she saw something, Alice's tone became gentler.

I smiled bitterly. Although Alice's vision is indeed sharp, how can she know my true heart now?

As a useless otaku in another world, he suddenly gained powerful power in the dark world. Yes, it was not accumulated bit by bit through his own efforts like other warriors. The power came so easily, which gave me an unreal feeling. Could it be that one day, the guy who sent me here would suddenly become unhappy and take away the power from me? Without power, is there any point in living? This thought always flashes through my heart occasionally.

Just when I was immersed in boundless fear, two warm lips suddenly touched each other in the darkness. I suddenly opened my eyes wide and saw Alice's extremely gentle silver eyes.

After kissing me gently on the lips for a while, she slowly left and looked directly at me face to face.

"Look. Would a man who can make Her Majesty the Great Candidate Saint give her a kiss willingly still worry about not being worthy of a little maid?"

She put her hand on her hip and pointed her green finger at my nose, looking extremely proud, but her eyes were full of tenderness around her finger.

Thank you, Alice.

"Okay, let's go, God's birthday has just begun."

I swept away the gloominess I had just felt. Amid Alice's cheers, she began to roam the lively streets.

Speaking of which, this God’s Birthday really looks more and more like New Year’s Eve in the original world. Walking on the street, there are crowds of people on both sides. Most of the stalls are snacks and there are relatively few things to do. After all, most of the people here are still in... In the stage of material needs, the so-called spiritual needs are still too vague for many people. Being able to eat good food is already a great happiness for them.

Under Alice's excited shouting. I was dumbfounded as I walked from stall to stall, buying a few cents of each of the snacks and stuffing them into my inventory. I didn't know what was going on. He was obviously just a ghost, but his appetite was surprising. Then again, can she really digest it? But I never heard that ghosts have to go to the toilet?

However, the taste of these so-called snacks is really not good, or they are extremely sweet. Either it was so sour that the roots of my teeth were soft, and some of the tastes were even more inexplicable. I only ate a few of them and wisely stopped - the tastes of children in other worlds are really strange, including the little ghost in the necklace who didn't grow up. Inside...

Just as I was actively sweeping the stalls, I was suddenly hit hard on the shoulder from behind.

I could guess without looking back that the entire Rogge camp was approaching silently, and I wasn't even noticed until they tapped me on the shoulder. There were only three people, Kasha, Sister Sharna, and old man Farah. It was impossible for the latter two to greet me with such force that they could knock down a buffalo. The person coming was already ready to show up.

"I said, respected Lord Kasha, can you be a little gentler in the future?"

I turned around helplessly and rubbed my sore shoulders. The sight made me speechless. This damn old witch had her left and right hands filled with strings of snacks. He was eating it happily, one bite at a time, and his mouth was covered with sticky jam.

Hey~~, everyone, come and watch! I found another treasure-level monster with a childish heart, and he is also an elder of the famous camp. Is this kind of person really reliable? Should everyone seriously consider leaving this ghost place before the monsters take over?

I complained mercilessly in my heart, then looked at Kasha's dirty fingers, and suddenly my expression changed. I looked over my shoulder, and sure enough, it was as if a palm master had slapped it with a heart-stimulating palm. There is a pair of black palm prints.

"Oh, Wu, I didn't expect you to like this kind of kid's stuff, haha..."

Kasha pointed at me and stuffed the few strings of unknown snacks I just bought into the inventory, and her jam-covered mouth suddenly grinned.

In the entire Rogge camp, you are the only one who is not qualified to say such things to me. I patted the black mark on my shoulder and glared at her fiercely.

Kasha didn't seem to notice my annoyance, and pretended to be an old friend, standing and chatting with me.

"Oh my, this God's Birthday performance is really wonderful. I haven't seen it for many years."

Although I really wanted to say something to refute her, so as to combat her arrogance, but thinking about Vilas's amazing song, I still nodded honestly.

"Hey, why are all the good girls flocking to you? Are God's eyes dimmed?"

My nodding head suddenly stiffened. Although Kasha's words were indeed very irritating, but if I think about it more carefully, it goes without saying that Sister Sharna is somewhat famous in Rogge Camp, even though she was unknown before. Willas will probably become famous in one fell swoop after today...

"Boy, don't be too proud. There is another person. There is another person you didn't expect."

Seeing me looking thoughtful, Kasha narrowed his eyes and smiled.

“This year’s show was missing one person, otherwise it would have been even more perfect.”

"who?"

"That little girl named Linya from Edward's family."

Kasha didn't whet my appetite, and she said something that surprised me.

"What does this performance have to do with her?"

"Oh, you don't know? Speaking of the Edward family, it has a long history. It goes back to tens of thousands of years ago. At that time, the Edward family. But the huge family known as the 'ritual shepherd', the entire Dark Continent 60% of the priests in England are inextricably related to this family, and the prayer dance passed down from generation to generation in Edward's family has become a symbol of almost every festival like the sacrifice..."

Kasha poured out a lot of it eloquently, which immediately shocked me on the spot.

"Wait a minute, aren't the Edwards a wizarding family?" I interrupted confused.

"Because priests have no future. When the forces of hell attacked, the Edward family lost a large amount of valuable priest information, and it was even more difficult for priests to survive in the crisis-ridden Dark Continent. Therefore, in order to continue the family, they only I can give up the glory of the priest and become a more aggressive mage."

Kasha sighed.

"Actually, the auxiliary ability of priests is quite good. As long as they can find a suitable team, the power they exert is not much weaker than that of job transferees. But at that time, the Dark Continent was blinded by the sudden arrival of hell forces. Without the current model of team formation and experience, they lacked the ability to protect themselves and could only be gradually eliminated by history. Until now, they can no longer find the path to the priest..."

"What does that have to do with this performance?"

I didn't expect the Edward family to have such a history. I learned a lot today.

"Because the Edward clan's prayer dance has not been lost. Although it is not complete now, it is definitely a unique skill in the entire Dark Continent, and this little girl Linya is the descendant of this generation!"

Kasha looked like "You idiot, you can't even figure this out."

"I really want to watch the Dance of Prayer to the Gods again. I haven't seen it for decades. It's a pity that the little girl didn't come back this time for the God's birthday. Otherwise, the singers and dancers in Rogge Camp would have been missing for decades. Done."

"By the way, let me tell you a little common sense that you definitely don't know..." Kasha suddenly came up and said mysteriously and sarcastically.

"Decades ago, that is, the last singer and dancer, Linya's grandmother was elected."

"Oh?" I was indeed shocked.

"Hey, it's so boring." Kasha swept away the snacks in his hands. Add some jam to your fingers.

"Then let's get down to business."

"..."

I have begun to slowly become numb to her deceitful style.

"About the handling plan for the last incident at Roger's Bar..."

Kasha slowly said something that made me break out in a cold sweat.

"Okay, okay, this is how you behave like a man. I'm waiting for your good news."

Kasha looked at me, my face was pale and shaky, and I almost grinned, then suddenly I was stunned. Smiling strangely.

"Then. I won't bother you anymore. I hope you still have enough money. Huohuo~~"

With a laugh that made my teeth gnash, Kasha’s figure quickly disappeared into the bustling crowd.

Hey, you guys? I subconsciously turned my head in the direction Kasha was looking at.

Two fairy-like girls were standing behind me, looking at me silently with smiles.

Sarah had already changed out of her white robe, and now she was wearing a white floral skirt, which made her look even more lively and cute, while Vilas was still wearing her exquisite snow robe, attracting the attention of all passers-by. .

"Brother, would you like to play with Sarah?"

Sarah didn't care about the gazes of passers-by, and rushed forward generously, holding my hand tightly with her two little hands and saying coquettishly.

Completely unable to resist Sarah's coquettish offensive, I nodded obediently.

Vilas also walked up, with a shy face, lowered her head and kept fiddling with the hair on her chest, and then decided something, suddenly took my other hand, and the feeling of her cold little finger holding it in the palm of my hand made my heart My heart skipped a beat.

What happened to this little girl today? Even when we walked together before, she would silently follow me, keeping one or two steps away.

I looked at Sarah on the left, but found that she didn't seem to take it seriously at all, and followed her eyes and gave me a sweet smile.

He looked at two beauties dragging him to the left and right, one was sweet and the other was shy. I suddenly felt a sense of accomplishment. I grasped the two small hands that had sunk into my palms with great pride, and strode down the street holding them tightly. I was so happy that I almost sang "Sister, you sit on the bow of the boat". Those few sentences, in the original world, would probably scare a whole street of men, women, and children to paralysis.

Of course, we can’t forget the little ghosts who appear at every stall we pass by. I would also bring a portion to keep. Unexpectedly, it was just a little girl like Sarah. Unexpectedly, even Vilas seemed to be more interested in these snacks. The shyness at the beginning had long since disappeared. There was no trace, and the two tightly connected hands became natural. To outsiders, we were no different from lovers who had known each other for many years.

Today is the day since I came to the Dark Continent. It was the happiest day of my life. The only regret was that my sister didn't come. She didn't like this atmosphere. She probably was still sweating alone on the training ground when everyone else had forgotten about it. Whenever I think of this, I sigh.

Time passed by inadvertently, and when we raised our heads, the sunset had gradually sunk. A lot of tourists and vendors have already left. They all came from other villages and wanted to get back before dark. The slightly deserted streets could be heard from time to time with the cries of children who didn't want to leave, making them accustomed to playing. We felt a sense of neglect in our hearts.

After sending Sarah home who was reluctant to leave, night had fallen, and I held Vilas’ little hand that had never let go since the afternoon. Walking quietly on the empty street, the cool evening breeze made me have the urge to hold her in my arms.

"It's rare that your grandpa and friends come to hang out, but you stay with me all the time. Is it really okay?"

I looked at Willas with a peaceful face.

"Well, there's no problem. I met with them before coming here, and they said..."

Don't know what to think of. Willas' pretty face suddenly turned red. Under the dim magic lamp, she was dazzlingly beautiful in a snow-white ceremonial robe.

I couldn't help but hold her hand and give it a little push. Pulling her whole body into his arms, with her frightened and shy bunny-like expression, she slowly lowered her head and pressed her lips to hers.

"Um……"

A sweet coo came from the corner of her mouth. Apart from the initial panic and shyness, Vilas showed no intention of resisting at all, and her limp body collapsed in my arms.

This must have been her first kiss. Seeing Willas's attitude of letting everyone do whatever she wanted, my kiss became more gentle and lingering. It was an empty and cold street, but our bodies were extremely hot.

"Wow——"

Amidst Willas's exclamation, I suddenly moved my lips away, hugged her and jumped up high. A snow-white figure passed below us, leading us to run quickly on the quiet street. Before we could wait, Willas reacted, and I covered her lips again. The sweet-as-honey feeling made me reluctant to leave even for a second.

At Xiaoxue's speed, we returned to our warm little home in a short while. After stopping, I suddenly changed my impatience and jumped down from the top first. Then I smiled and tenderly extended my right hand to her.

"Please get out of the car, my princess."

Maybe, I can't give her too much, but at least tonight, I should try my best to let her have a perfect memory.

It seemed that she had noticed something. Under the moonlight, Veras's face was covered with a shy and happy light, and she handed herself into my hand without hesitation.

Carefully grasping the catkins in my hand, I gently pulled her off Xiaoxue's back. Before she could scream, I took a step forward and hugged her tightly like a princess. In arms.

They stared at each other, holding her step by step towards their bedroom, as solemnly as walking into a wedding hall, even though it was just a small tent with only a few simple cabins inside.

After the distance of more than ten meters was finally covered, I laid Vilas flat on the bed and couldn't wait to lean down. The whole room was filled with spring...