Diablo Destruction

"Thanks to Master Wu this time."

Before leaving, Kate and Holt bowed deeply to me. Although this operation was almost a narrow escape for them, the harvest was not small. In the few days after returning, they made a lot of money. In addition to their experience, they were lucky enough to have a few pieces of whiteboard equipment that were very good for them.

The mission of the two has been completed. After they break up, they will go to Graz to collect their rewards, and will use the money to live happily for a few days. Mercenaries are such a group of people who can never decide their own destiny, so They will never treat themselves badly, at least while they are alive.

"Let's go too."

I shook off the dust on my cloak. I hadn’t taken a shower in several days and my whole body was itching. I’d better send this stupid princess back to the palace as soon as possible and explain the mission to Jie Hain by the way. Maybe he What about the funny guy who suddenly approved my right to use Lu Gaoyin's teleportation? Although I know that the possibility of this is almost zero, it doesn't hurt to look forward to it a little bit.

There were only two of us left along the way. The soldiers didn't know when we would come back, or they didn't expect us to come back at all, so they didn't wait. From here to the palace, although there is a bell tower hundreds of meters high in the distance. Guidance, but I have absolutely no confidence in finding the palace with this bit of information.

Fortunately, the princess in front of her is not a road addict, although she is quite nervous. At least she can always recognize the way home.

One of the two people is slightly tall, covered under a black cloak, and the other is petite, wearing a graceful white forged robe, a veil, and an exaggerated big hat on his head. Such an inconsistent combination walks silently on the street. . Even I find it extremely strange, and I don’t know how the passers-by around me imagine the two of us, black and white and impermanent? Underworld? Or is it an evil organization? The only thing that is certain is that there is a vacuum around us on the busy and crowded street - no one wants to have anything to do with two weirdos.

Fortunately, I was used to such looks when I was at Rogge's camp, and Moissa next to me didn't seem to care at all, or maybe she didn't notice at all. In short. Under the subtle gaze of the surrounding people, we finally arrived at the entrance of the palace.

Our Highness Princess Sanwu was quickly greeted by several young and beautiful maids. I waited in the main hall for a long time. When I was a little impatient, Jie Hain finally appeared.

This is my second meeting with him. Jehaine looks very young on the outside, probably in her thirties. I wouldn't doubt that she is Princess Moissa's brother. His bright eyes and tall and straight nose are covered with a neat and straight, very distinctive Arab beard. It reminds me of the King of the Kingdom of Purple in Journey to the West. He really looks like a young murderer. It's a pity that his face is too cold. Although he hides it well, you can still see a trace of fatigue and helplessness on his face.

After the screen retreated, only the two of us were left in the entire hall.

Both of them seemed to have lost interest in continuing to practice Tai Chi. Therefore, our conversation was very straightforward and straightforward, and I was mentally prepared to be sent out of the palace after being ridiculed by Jehein.

However, Jehein obviously will not do what I want. What is the idea in this guy's mind? If I hadn't forgotten to take off my hat, Jehain might have seen my stunned look.

To explain it in one sentence that came out of my shallow and pitiful mind, this guy wanted to carry out the legendary political marriage, and wanted to bring me and the three-no princess together...

Please. What's the situation now? I only stayed with that princess for a few days, and at best I only knew about her occupation, clothing, height, weight, and body measurements. She was naturally dull and had a withdrawn personality. Big nerve. He is taciturn and has delicate and nimble hands. Her skin seems to be very fair and tender, but you don’t know anything else about her, not even what she looks like. Thinking about your daughter’s speechless character, what kind of wonderful sparks do you think can be created between us?

"Do you think my daughter is not worthy of you?"

Jehein's expression changed. Sure enough, the inducement failed, and the usual threat came out? No wonder so many scholars put the two words together. What’s even more rare is that this idea can still come up in my mind at this moment. Maybe in some respects, my nerves can be the same as that of the Sanwu Princess. Higher and lower.

It’s really an unpleasant conclusion.

"Your Majesty, your Majesty is serious. Your Highness the Princess is smart (possibly), astute (lies), and she is beautiful (unidentified). She is the only one who has reached such heights, but she is only dedicated to the four... well, to liberating the Dark Continent. I want to make my own contribution to the great cause of the family, and besides, I already have a wife at home, and I have no plans to marry another one."

I replied in a rather awkward manner, and almost said "for the four modernizations" in a blur. I had made all kinds of preparations in advance, but I never expected that Jie Hein Will do this.

I can't agree, I absolutely can't agree. Let's not say that the good relationship between me and the princess is not very high, nor how Willas's reaction was. It's probably because the child in the necklace didn't get her favorite. The little ancestor is making noise like a toy. As long as I nod my head, she can kill me with her eyes.

Seeing my firm words, Jie Hain's sandy-yellow pupils couldn't help but condense, and a calm but powerful aura emanated from him.

"Your Majesty Elder, do you really no longer think about it?"

The murderous intention vaguely detected in my tone made my face tense up. I am a person who likes soft things but not hard words. If I was so loud and angry, maybe I would still feel embarrassed, but you actually broke my skin first, then There is nothing to be polite about.

"Your Majesty, there is no need for further persuasion. I have made up my mind. If nothing happens, please allow me to leave first."

I bowed indifferently, turned around and left without waiting for Jehain's answer. Behind me, the uncontrollable killing intent provoked my fighting instinct in waves, one, two... there were probably more than ten. Bar. I am not as sharp as Kasha, so I can only roughly guess the number. There are about a dozen mercenary-level masters around, and three of them are particularly strong. They may be high-level mercenaries or even career changers. Jehein made a gesture. I have no doubt that they will rush towards me from all directions, brandishing their weapons.

My footsteps were not disrupted at all, and I still maintained a smooth rhythm, but my fists were shaking unconsciously, my eyes under the hat were flashing with uncontrollable fire, and deep in my heart I was shouting, hurry up, hurry up Give the order and have a good fight.

and those with low intelligence. Fighting monsters that rely solely on numbers to win can no longer make me burn with passion. Every time I recall the confrontation with Churudun, it makes my blood boil and I can't remember it. I can't wait to do it again, that's the real battle! !

It's just a pity. I guess there is no hope this time. I won't say whether I can keep these people. Even if he is Jie Hein, he probably can't afford the crime of assassinating the elder. Even I can think of my problem. There is no reason why Jie Hein can't think of it unless he is crazy.

Jehein was not crazy, so when I walked out of the hall door. When I was about to escape from the best opportunity, the strong murderous intention was still only simmering, and it gradually weakened until my figure was far away from their encirclement.

it's a pity.

Looking up at the dazzling white light pouring down from the sky, I sighed with regret. The fighting spirit that was rarely raised was not able to be vented. It felt as if the ML had to stop halfway through.

When I lowered my head from the dizzying thrill. A white figure made me squint my eyes again.

Depend on. Wearing snow-white clothes under such strong sunlight might lead to snow blindness. Can't you be a little considerate of the people next to you? I closed my eyes and pressed my fingers helplessly on the blackened eye sockets a few times.

Dressed in such a dazzling outfit, there was no one I knew except Princess Sanwu. She stood not far in front of me, still looking at me with unfocused eyes, as if her eyes were directly on me. Penetrating, like observing something behind me, but she is indeed looking at me. This feeling of being ignored is particularly uncomfortable. Doesn’t she know that she is the thing that has the least sense of existence?

"Why……?"

Just when I thought that this state would last until whoever collapses from dehydration first, she finally spoke. Counting it, it should be the fourth time she spoke. The first time was to remind us of the origins of those dark bats. The place of origin is from Kurast. The second time it was "nothing", the third time, uh--, it was still "nothing"...

"Why do you reject your father's suggestion?"

There was finally a hint of emotion in her indifferent tone, something called anger.

"...!?"

what happened? Could it be the classic plot in the movie - the arrogant princess cannot accept the shame of being rejected by the protagonist, and vows to make the protagonist fall in love with her and then abandon him, but in the end it is a harmonious and bloody harem plot?

Unfortunately, this is not the case, and the Princess Sanwu in front of her is not the kind of girl with big breasts and no brains. Well, leaving aside the size of her breasts...

"Why? Do you like me and want to marry me?" I looked at her curiously.

"It doesn't matter."

A very cold expression and a very subtle answer.

"But haven't you been worried about the conflict between my father and the adventurers? If, if you could marry me, my father would be able to let down his guard against you. Wouldn't it be great?"

She was slightly excited and leaned forward slightly towards me. She covered her white chest and finished speaking in one breath. Then she took a deep breath. I even suspected that this was the longest sentence she had ever said since she was born.

"What about you, are you really willing to marry a man you don't love? Are you still willing to consider your father who treats you as a political victim?" I continued to ask with interest.

She was stunned for a moment, maybe she didn't expect that I would have the spare time to care about her feelings, but she still lowered her head and replied lightly.

"I do not mind."

She is such a filial daughter. I began to feel unworthy of her. It would be great if I could have a half-like son and daughter in the future. Of course, I don’t have to have Sanwu’s character. It would be better to be more innocent and cheerful. I can’t understand why. Sighed for a while. Then his eyes fell on her again, noncommittal.

Seeing me staring at her, it was obvious that she had misunderstood, and after sighing with no meaning, she said.

"Don't worry, although I don't want to praise myself so much, at least I shouldn't be worse than your wife."

After saying this more coldly than before. She silently took off the veil on her face, revealing a snow-white and pretty face.

Just as I imagined, her breakable skin is whiter and more delicate than milk, and her delicate, porcelain-like facial features are perfectly matched. The most eye-catching thing is her pair of big eyes, which look great when she is covered with a veil. What do you think, but once you take off the veil, compare it with that delicate and petite face. It is particularly prominent. The bright yellow eyes are like the bright full moon reflected in a pool of autumn water. The eyes are a bit too big, with two rows of neat and slender eyelashes, and the picturesque willow eyebrows. She looks just like a cute girl in a cartoon. Perhaps this is why she always wears a veil.

After seeing her true face in Lushan, I was slightly stunned. I didn't expect to be in a foreign country. I can actually see a girl whose appearance is not inferior to Sarah's. Of course, the temperaments of the two are completely different. One is innocent and bright, like an angel, and the other is taciturn, like a ghost.

After all, we are also people who have seen the world, and we quickly came to our senses. The eyes that looked at her no longer contained a trace of desire.

She seemed a little nervous, and her shoulders were shaking slightly, but she still mustered up the courage to raise her beautiful face to face me, as if she wanted me to see it clearly, but she quickly turned away nervously, her fair face There were two faint blushes on his face.

Is this considered a beauty temptation? Well. I really don’t have much resistance.

Possessive of beautiful things. It's probably something that most men have, and I'm not exempt from it either. But unfortunately, this is just possessiveness.

"It's really no worse than Willas. What a pity."

I took another careful look at that flawless face, and then shook my head regretfully.

What's a pity?

Princess Marissa put on her veil again and looked at me doubtfully.

"Although the two of us have no feelings at all, it doesn't matter. Our feelings can be cultivated slowly."

When she heard what I said, her eyes relaxed slightly, and then became complicated again, thinking that I had accepted such a ridiculous marriage.

"But it's a pity. It's very scary when the one in the family gets angry, but I love her so much that I can't help myself, so it's really a pity..."

I shook my head and said, this is not alarmist. Although the kind and gentle Vilas has never lost her temper, it is precisely because of this that it is particularly scary once she gets angry. Moreover, her character is relatively traditional and she is very concerned about certain principled issues. Stubborn, sometimes with just a slight frown, even if there is still a gentle smile on our face, Sarah and I will remain silent and behave like rabbits.

"and……"

Passing by the stunned princess, I continued.

"Do you really think your father will just breathe a sigh of relief? No, you should understand his ambitions better than me. He just wants to take advantage of my identity..."

With a touch of affirmation, I disappeared behind her without looking back.

"..."

I didn't know how long I was stunned, until my vision went dark under the strong sun and I almost fainted. Only then did Moissa come back to her senses and walked in the direction I came from with weak steps.

As she expected, her father was still inside, sitting alone in the empty hall, his body sunk deep into the royal chair, his face showing a look of exhaustion that would never be seen by outsiders. side.

"What do you think of this person?" Hearing the footsteps, Jie Hain asked in a hoarse voice.

"Invincible."

Her answer was still concise and short, but in exchange for it, Jie Hain sighed heavily, her body seemed to fall apart, and she leaned weakly on the armrest.

"Risa, I've wronged you."

The majestic Jehaine was sighing like an old man at this moment. A majestic king was reduced to selling his own daughter in exchange for power. What's even more ironic is that even so, his conditions were still abandoned by the other party. He hated, hated the ungrateful Elder Rogge, hated all the adventurers, and hated himself.

"It doesn't matter."

She walked forward lightly, her two little hands squeezing Jehain's stiff shoulders.

"Father, I'm tired."

Seeing the white hair peeking out from under the turban from behind, Moissa sighed imperceptibly, and her eyes suddenly became firm and powerful, as if she had decided something.