Diablo Destruction

Chapter 323 Relatives

The problem on Gaia's side has been solved, but my heart is still not settled. Should I tell Silus and the others? From my point of view, they are still young and are undergoing priest training. Logically speaking, He said that he should not tell them for the time being so that they could study with peace of mind.

But, I used to be a homebody, and I don’t know much about the ways of the world, the understanding of people’s minds, and so on. Even after coming to the dark side for a few years, this has not changed much. The only thing I can be sure of is that I think this is the right thing to do. Yes, but it’s not necessarily true.

It’s really an exciting realization.

So, naturally, I came to the door of Akara's tent, where she was selling scrolls and potions to several newcomers. I watched these newcomers, who didn't even have white boards, cloth armors and hats, holding bottles of healing potions and identification scrolls. Walking out of the tent happily, I couldn't help but think of the first time I visited Akara. I'm old, old!

By the way, from the perspective of an ordinary adventurer, I don’t agree with these newcomers buying identification scrolls, because it is simply superfluous, unless they have an explosion rate as high as mine. Dreams are beautiful, but reality is cruel. They will soon regret why they did not use the money to buy a few more bottles of healing potions. Of course, Akara will not remind them of this. The best way to learn is to learn well.

"Oh, Wu, it's you."

After seeing off the guests with a smile, I entered the tent. Akara seemed to have known that I was coming for a long time, and was boiling the refreshing water in a leisurely manner.

"Uh..., yes, it's a bit urgent..."

I laughed sheepishly and ran back and forth from time to time, thinking back on it. Even I feel that I am too unprofessional, and the title of the most idle and boring elder in history will probably fall on me.

"I came here this time to ask you something."

I took the refreshing water handed over by Akara, took a sip, and then told Akara all about Lu Gaoyin and the problems that were bothering me.

Probably because he already knew about the bad things I did in Lugaoyin, Akara kept a faint smile from beginning to end. But when she talked about Xilusi and Aikolu, she couldn't help but think deeply. After all, these two little guys were great talents.

"There are no absolutes in the world. The key is to see if you can handle it well." After thinking about it for a moment, Akara spoke slowly.

"Xilusi and the others are still young. It is indeed cruel to tell them now. They may not be able to accept it or even collapse. But think about it from another perspective. Just because they are still young, it is easier to comfort and forget them. If the method is handled properly, , that will be the best result.

On the contrary, if we hide it from them now. If they are exposed again at some point in the future, maybe they will grow up and have stronger psychological endurance by then, but have you ever thought about it? They were separated from their parents in the training camp, and their thoughts accumulated day by day. After a few years, they suddenly got such a result. If it broke out, it would definitely be more difficult to deal with. The worst result might be that they would fall because of it. "

"Well, what you mean is, tell them now. The truth is cruel, but it is easier to coax the relationship at a young age. If you use the right method, you will get the best results. If you choose to tell them when they grow up, you can certainly It is relatively easy to accept, but because your thoughts have matured and you have your own opinions, once you have extreme thoughts (blackening), it is not so easy to reverse it. Is that what you mean? "

I scratched my head and sorted it out for a while, summarizing it from the perspective of my own understanding. But listening to Akara's tone, it was obvious that he was leaning towards the former.

"Yes, that's what I mean." Akara smiled and nodded.

"I understand what you mean, but if you choose the former, I have no idea how to coax them. Otherwise, Akara, you are better at this, so just help me."

I shamelessly expressed my thoughts. To be honest, Akara does not have leisure time. It is really unreasonable for her, a great elder, to spend a lot of time and patience to comfort two children.

"Xilusi and Aikelu are a pair of treasures in our training camp. Even if you don't tell me, I won't leave it alone. But, Wu, since you helped them choose the path, why don't you try to go on your own? To solve it, as an elder, you should also take some exercise."

Hey, you are trying to hide how embarrassing it would be for an elder to be unable to deal with two ten-year-old children. This is absolutely true, right?

"Okay, you said that, so I'll give it a try." I stood up in vain, clenched my fists proudly, and then my old face collapsed and changed to a flattering look.

"It's just that when the time comes, Akara, can you give me some guidance?"

Akara: "..."

The plan was quickly formulated, and Sirus' pastoral mentor informed them of the news - this was Akara's suggestion. Originally, I wanted to take action in person, but Akara said that as a comforter, how could I pretend to be a comforter? What about this black face? Isn’t your relationship very good? That should show up in a high profile when the twins are heartbroken, so as to maximize the effect.

Well, as expected of Akara, who is so sophisticated, he said one thing after another, and it made perfect sense. Then again, wouldn't it be okay to let the teacher pretend to be a bad person? That would be such a pitiful teacher.

As I watched from a distance, the innocent teacher almost told the twins everything with a tearful face. They didn't quite believe it at first. When the teacher took out a silver ring that had been burned and deformed - of course, I found it in the ruins of the twins' house. Although I don't know if it will work, for an ordinary family, the status of this silver ring should be very important.

Sure enough, Xilusi and Aikolu, who took the silver ring from the teacher, looked at the ring in their hands blankly, suddenly their eyes went dark, and they fell down silently. I rushed up and knocked them down. My lower body caught it and it was okay. Just fainted.

A whole day passed, and the twins finally woke up. They looked at the ring without saying a word, then hugged each other and cried bitterly. No matter how much their teachers and friends comforted them, it was to no avail. It was as if they were the only ones left in the world. The two followed each other, tired from crying, and fell asleep. After waking up, they remained silent again. Or they may cry endlessly, refuse to eat or drink water. This goes on and on, which makes people heartbroken.

In fact, I had planned to appear when they just woke up, but Akara, who was standing aside after receiving my warm invitation, stopped me.

"Wu. It's not the time yet. They definitely won't listen to anything now. It's useless if you go."

"When will that happen?" I looked at Akara anxiously.

"When they are done venting and are exhausted physically and mentally."

"Isn't that too cunning? Do you want me to watch them suffer like this?"

I struggled to say no, this approach made me feel. It was as if I shamelessly broke up a couple and then took advantage of the woman's heartbreak to get in. It seriously violated the bottom line of my self-esteem.

"Wu, you must understand. Which is more important now, your feelings or getting them back on their feet? As long as it's for their own good, so what if you use some small means?" Akara faced me calmly, stepped aside, It seems to be saying: You choose, whether your own face is more important or theirs.

There was a pause. I sighed and stepped back.

On the fourth day, at Akara’s signal, I finally entered the twins’ room. They were a whole lot thinner than they were four days ago, with haggard and pale faces, and the ever-present hazy mist in their eyes. They looked pitiful. It makes people want to hold it in their arms and caress it carefully.

"Uncle Pastor——"

Twins hugging each other. Weakly turned his head. Seeing me rushing in in a hurry, I couldn't help shouting in a hoarse voice. As if grasping the last straw, he sat up and rushed towards me.

"Hey, be careful."

The twins, who had not had any water for four days, underestimated the extent of their physical weakness. As soon as they stood up, their bodies fell limply under the bed. I quickly took a step forward and caught them one by one.

"Uuuu~~, uncle pastor, mom and dad..." Holding my arms, the twins couldn't care about anything anymore. They immediately buried their heads and started crying.

"Oh, I understand, be good, don't be afraid, uncle will take good care of you in the future, don't cry, okay?"

Holding two identical little lolita, I was at a loss. I could only repeat my comforting words. Finally, when they stopped crying, I remembered Akara’s words and quickly brought the water next to them while they were paying attention to them carefully. Wiping tears on their little faces, they brought water to their mouths. They were probably very thirsty, so they quickly drank a large glass of water.

In good condition.

I thought to myself, put down the water glass, picked up the hot porridge that Akara ordered to be delivered, and brought it to them.

"You're hungry, come on, have some porridge."

I tried my best to put on the gentlest tone, but I felt my voice was trembling, but no one took the bowl in my hand. One left and one right pulled the corner of my clothes with both hands. They all raised their heads and looked up in unison. I glanced at it and lowered my head deeply.

Is this the tacit understanding of the legendary twins? Seeing their consistent movements, consistent expressions, and even the timing and amplitude of their eyelashes trembling at exactly the same time, I couldn't help but break into a cold sweat—could this situation be...

I carefully took a sip from the spoon and gently brought it to Sirus's mouth. My sister is relatively quiet and obedient. Be good, open your mouth, and think of me as the poor pastor uncle.

Sure enough, looking at the spoon that was brought to her mouth, Sirus opened her lips hesitantly, making an "ah~~" gesture, waiting for me to put the spoon in.

I felt happy that there was something happening, and I gently put it into her mouth. Unexpectedly, as soon as it touched her lips, Sirus retracted her mouth and lowered her head.

What, is it not to your liking? No, if I haven't eaten for four days, I can probably eat even Angelesmon's meat. I put the porridge in the spoon into my mouth and smacked it a few times, eh? It tastes good.

Suddenly I slapped my head, it was too hot, bastard. How can you compare Siluth's tender little mouth with a stinky man like me who has thick nerves and rough skin? ! !

When I reacted, I took another spoonful, put it to my mouth and blew it a few times, "Huh~~, Huh~~", and then passed it over. Sure enough, this time, Sirus swallowed it in one gulp without hesitation.

Woohoo~~, it’s the other way around. It's the other way around, right? Anyone would feel this way when they see it, right? If it could be reversed, it would be such a scene that would make people cry with joy. While I kept smiling, I was convulsing and rolling in my heart.

"Huh-huh-"

Next is Ecolu.

"Huh-huh-"

Come on, Sirus, be good, open your mouth and eat more.

Two bowls of clear porridge took more than an hour. Like a tireless mother bird, I took turns delivering food into the mouths of the two "baby birds" who were waiting to be fed. After putting down the last bowl, I looked at the sleeping twins with a faint cry on their faces, and almost my whole body... He fell to the ground exhausted. Ah, I can't continue this kind of babysitting job. I'd rather fight two Angelesmon alone! !

Another two days passed, although Xilusi and Aikelu showed up because of me. The sadness on their faces has faded a lot, but they still look listless. No matter how hard I try, their interest seems to be low, as if they are playing an online game with a speed delay of up to 100,000, and they have obviously run out of the city. Outside, I saw a monster and the scene flashed. Suddenly appearing in the warehouse again, giving people a depressing feeling of being stuck in the same place.

But what worries me is that they occasionally raise their heads, and when I am "not paying attention", they look at me with hopeful eyes, their mouths slightly open, as if they want to say something, but they hesitate. He lowered his head. This kind of scene that appears from time to time simply makes me feel a lump in my throat: What on earth do you want to say. Say it, say it quickly. Even if you ask me to die, just say it, otherwise I will be suffocated to death first.

This time, my number one think tank and boss, Akara, finally showed up. When I reported the situation of the past few days to her and asked for advice, Akara looked at me with a smile.

"Don't be anxious, Wu. First, we need to clarify the crux of the whole problem. Think about it, why are they so sad?"

"My parents died and I became an orphan." I rolled my eyes. Isn't this nonsense?

"Yes, that's it. Once you know the key to the problem, use this as a breakthrough. Think about it again, what do they hope for most now?"

"My parents are not dead." I continued to roll my eyes.

"Yes, but people cannot be resurrected after death, so to put it another way, what do they need most now?"

"Family love." I seemed to understand a little bit what Akara meant.

"That's it, Wu. Although you have a close relationship with them, you can't make up for the loss of family ties. This is why you have made no progress these days."

Akara is Akara. Just such a simple analysis made me feel like I could see the blue sky through the clouds. Why didn't I think of such a simple question? God, please allow me to call you the Great God Akara.

"So what should we do now?" Knowing the root cause of the problem, I continued to devoutly seek advice from the omnipotent God Akara.

"It's very simple."

Akara showed a smile that showed success in his treacherous plot. Of course, in my eyes now, it was a calm smile that shone like the god of strategy.

She turned around a few times in an appetizing manner, then suddenly stopped, took the crutch in her hand and pointed it straight at me.

"If you really care about them and want to make them happy, then you, Wu Fan, can be their father."

At this moment, the sky collapsed, the ground cracked, and the body seemed to be sucked into the endless dark space. Countless "Father" characters carved from huge rocks were constantly spinning and wandering in this dark space.

Father, father, father, father, father, father, father...

"How... how can this be done?" My face turned hot, my head was spinning, my index fingers were intertwined, and I responded with a sly expression.

"No, no, no, father or something, I, I, I... I'm not mentally prepared yet, no, no, no, no, no, no, besides... besides, I... I have no experience, how... how should I raise them? And... ...still doesn't work. As a father, I...I can't do it. Of course, it's not that I hate it, it's just...I don't know what to do. You...look, cute girls like them, Living in a tent seems a bit inappropriate. Shouldn't it be...well, building a castle would be more suitable? And the clothes, priest uniforms and the like, are too simple. How can I let my daughter wear that kind of thing? No. , I have to go to Lu Gaoyin immediately and find the most senior tailor to tailor it, for a girl. You can’t wear the clothes you have worn again, so let’s make a thousand sets first, well, and more..."

Watching me go from stuttering to fluency, I was completely immersed in my own world. A seasoned Taoist like Akara could not help but be dumbfounded and almost fainted.

"Wait, Wu. Where are you going?" Akara, who woke up, grabbed me and asked as I was about to fly away.

"Do you need to say more? Of course, we will summon the architects and then return to Lu Gaoyin."

I said categorically and without refusal, even if it is you Akala, if you want to stop me, I will not be polite.

"Wait, Wu. Please listen to me first. I can..., cough..., I...I can understand your current mood, but you haven't even written your horoscope yet, right?"

Akara stopped me in a hurry. Even though she was so cunning, she was far from expecting the enthusiasm shown by someone. To be so enthusiastic. No, it should be described as losing one's mind.

"Yes...really? Indeed. They haven't agreed yet?" I stopped, thinking deeply, then suddenly clapped my hands and laughed.

"It doesn't matter, let's finish the castle and clothes first." I imagined Aikolu and Xilusi put on beautiful princess costumes, calling daddy and jumping into my arms to act like a baby. I just felt that my brain seemed to be overloaded. The operation started to smoke.

"Wait... wait, otherwise, leave the architect and tailor to me. I know more people, don't I? Wu, you'd better solve the problem at hand first."

Akara just felt that her brain was a little weak. Even if she knew that Baal was coming to kill, she would not be so arrogant.

"That's right, then I'll trouble you, Master Akara."

I bowed solemnly to Akara, and then ran back in a hurry, leaving Akara alone looking at my back, dumbfounding.

"Um, Sirus, Ai..."

"Well, uncle pastor..."

The small room was filled with a dull and awkward atmosphere. The twins were sitting on the bed and I was sitting on the chair opposite. They all lowered their heads in unison, as if they were brewing something. After suffering for a while, I finally plucked up the courage to raise my head. Thinking that the twins also raised their heads and spoke in unison at this moment, their eyes intertwined, the three of them blushed and lowered their heads.

What's going on with this damn confession atmosphere? Hoho~~

"Ahem, Sirus, Aikelu, I have something to tell you."

Finally, I finally mustered up the greatest courage in my life and stood up. Outside the window, outside the door and in the corner, if there is an audience, please help me record it. This may be the bravest moment in my life, Wu Fan.

As if shocked by my vigorous appearance, the twins bent their calves and raised their heads to look at me blankly.

With stiff steps, he walked to the bed mechanically, and placed his trembling hands on their small shoulders.

"If... if..."

Panting, I can't breathe anymore, no, I have to continue even if I am suffocated to death...

"If you don't mind..."

My face, my face is cramping, hold on, Wu Fan, you can do it...

"But... you can call me... me..."

No more, my teeth and throat are chattering and I can no longer speak. Is this the end? No, fathers all over the world are watching you and cheering you up, Wu Fan, come on! ! ! !

"Call me daddy!!!"

I closed my eyes, threw my head back, and roared from the bottom of my soul. The sound of "Dad" echoed over the entire pastoral training camp for a long time, making all the pastoral students look askance.

Taking a deep breath, I slowly lowered my head, opened my eyes, stared at Xilusi and Aikelu, waiting for the moment of judgment, yes, or on!

Two pairs of confused eyes looked at me quietly, as if they had not yet recovered from what I just said. Then, these two pairs of eyes became brighter and brighter, so bright that even I could not look directly at them.

"Really...is it really...ok?"

My sister, Sirus, suddenly tugged on my sleeve, lowered her head, and asked in a voice as thin as a mosquito's moan. Aikolu's fiery eyes also expressed the same meaning.

"If you like it, whether it's in this life, the next life, or eternity, you can do it!!" I gently caressed the two little heads and answered decisively.

"dad!!!!!"

Following two earth-shattering shouts, two petite figures threw themselves into their arms. I was caught off guard and was thrown to the ground.

Wow, two motorcycles.

"Woo~~, daddy... daddy... daddy... daddy..."

The twins lying in my arms were crying and screaming. They were a little jerky at first, but in the end they became smoother and smoother, making my heart feel warm. Well... it was indeed very warm, because my chest was already covered with tears. After getting wet, I lay on my back and slowly hugged my two daughters. The smile on my face was as happy as a fool.

So, on a certain day of a certain year, Druid Wu Fan was pushed back by his two daughters and succeeded.

Don't record this, you bastard! ! !

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