Diablo Destruction

Feeling the arms loosening, I immediately turned around and held Sister Sharna in my arms.

"I haven't seen you in more than a year, and you've grown taller again." My sister put her hand on top of my head, gestured, and then gently combed it.

I clearly remember that when I first met my sister, we were the same height. Now, although I have passed the age of growing taller, I have still grown a little taller after going through life and death.

"My sister is more beautiful too."

I smiled, pulled away slightly, and carefully looked at the amazing beauty in front of me. The aquamarine gem eyes were still like the sea in winter, exuding a pure and cold breath, beautiful and peaceful, but hiding the possibility of turbulence at any time. of wildness. Originally, most Amazons have tall and plump figures, relatively firm and straight facial lines, and high forehead bones. They have the typical characteristics of tall Western beauties.

But Sister Sharna, who also has elf blood, inherited the tall and plump figure of the Amazon, but her face has the characteristics of the elf race - the lines are soft and round, like jade, white and flawless, exuding a light milky white luster, curved Her willow eyebrows set off a pair of large sea-blue pupils below, her nose is small and straight, her delicate facial features are just like the golden section, and her long golden hair tied into a ponytail adds a layer of color to this flawless face. Golden glow.

On this soft face, there is another kind of temperament, which is different from the indifferent and peaceful temperament of the elves, and even worse than the indifference and aloofness of the Amazon. In the cold eyes and soft lines, there is an arrogance that is indifferent to everything. .

If the Amazons are compared to wolves, a group of proud and bloodthirsty wild wolves, then. My sister's temperament is closer to that of a giant dragon, soaring in the nine heavens and arrogant in the world. How could a giant dragon get mixed up with wolves? Perhaps this was one of the reasons why the tribe elders kicked her out. It was too much pressure.

The tallness of an Amazon and the beauty of an elf. Leng Ao, who puts the giant dragon to shame, has created a unique genius like Sister Sharna in the world.

"Brother, what's wrong?"

When I was distracted by the beauty in front of me, Sister Sharna had already put her hand on my face, caressing it carefully, scanning it with a cool gaze, as if she was using her own eyes and body. The me in memory was merged with the me now, and then, a smile that made the sun dim was flashed across my face. He held my face with his palms and brought his soft lips together...

Reunion after a long absence is always joyful and exciting. I don’t know how long we were entangled before we separated. My sister ignored my weak protests like she was pulling a child. He held my hand and walked while chatting, as if he wanted to tell all the words he had spent over the past year in one day.

"By the way, sister, what do you think about this...?"

I looked around and asked cautiously, tell the truth. I don't want to ask such a disappointing question at this time, but as the old drunkard said, my sister's current mood is hard to figure out. In order to prevent her from suddenly going crazy, I might as well test it first at the risk of being punished.

"What do you think?"

My sister, who had put down her golden ponytail, looked at me and smiled. Her straight and soft golden hair spread over her jade face, making her look as noble and charming as a goddess in the forest.

"Sister. Isn't this why you came back?"

I saw Sister Sharna trying to whet my appetite. I couldn't help but gently shake the hand held by her, cough. Although it is embarrassing for a grown man to perform such coquettish behavior, many experiments have proved that Sister Sharna really does this. Probably, regardless of age, in my sister's mind, I will always be a child. Bar.

"Okay, I said that, but before that, you should take a walk around the area with me."

As she said this, she gently pinched my face with her hands, and a very rare and nostalgic sigh suddenly appeared on her face.

Take a walk around the neighborhood? Leave this kind of walking job to Xiaoxue. Of course, I am definitely not just sitting on Xiaoxue and holding my sister in my arms. Ahem, it contains deep-seated... In short, I am an ordinary person. An incomprehensible huge reason.

Following my call, there was a bang, and a big hole opened in the thick iron-clad wooden door, and a white figure in the snow flew past like the wind and appeared in front of us.

"Huh?"

Looking at Xiaoxue, my sister let out a sigh and then looked at me.

"You must not be abusing your pet, why are you so much thinner than Lu Gaoyin?"

"..."

This is hard to describe. I remember when we met at Lu Gaoyin, my sister also asked me if I had given Xiaoxue something strange to eat. Why did I look fat? By the way, my sister is worthy of being an Amazon, and her memory is really sharp.

I originally planned to hold my sister from behind, but things often don’t go as planned, especially for people like me who were infected with the tragic bacteria by Fenique... no, it was Feini. Woohoo~~ I actually forgot for a moment, not only I like to hug my sister, and my sister always likes to hug me...

So, just like last time, I was held in my arms by my sister from behind. Although it was very comfortable, especially my sister's soft breasts, ahem...should I be lucky that there were no other adventurers nearby?

Under the guidance of my sister, we walked all the way out of the village, and then started driving around. After a while, in a lush jungle surrounded by towering ancient trees, my sister signaled Xiaoxue to stop, and jumped down while holding me in her arms. , and then without saying a word, he took my hand and split the jungle in front of me, which was blocked by thorny ivy and countless green leaves.

After a while, a short and hidden tree hole appeared in front of me. There was a lizard-like green monster entrenched inside. It hissed at the two of us uninvited guests, but was ruthlessly nailed to the ground by my sister.

Then my sister pointed to the tree hole and told me with a nostalgic look that when she was just kicked out of the tribe, she lived here and hunted some weak monsters for a living. After just a brief glance, she pulled me again. I rushed to the next destination again. Soon after, I finally understood that this was a journey of pursuit. My sister was following the footsteps she had walked when she was a child.

Along the way, she pointed to different places one by one, and then talked endlessly about her own experiences, which she had been telling me before. The rest has become a soliloquy, and following these footsteps, I seem to have seen the young figure of my sister when she was a child. After speeding up time dozens of times, she gradually grew up, became stronger, and gradually moved away from the confines of the village. , the damage on the body is also gradually increasing...

Rao finally talked it through. It took us five full days to reach the finish line. During the rest, I lived with my sister in the cave where she relied on for a living or where wild bears roamed at any time. Or in a small and damp tree hole, two people huddled up and slept cuddling against each other.

Then, when we came to the edge of the forest. We have already taken a detour, and we are already very close to the camp. It is only about ten miles away, and it is already within the patrol range of the camp soldiers.

My sister pointed to this place and told me that this was the place where she and Kasha met, and it was the place where she formally bid farewell to that arduous journey.

Starting from the age of five, my sister traveled all the way from the Amazon tribe to this place, which lasted more than four years of savage life. It made people cry, but she was not someone who needed sympathy.

After looking around for a while, she sighed, as if she had let go of something. Her stiff body relaxed, and the light of the aquamarine, which was always so dazzling, seemed to dim a bit. Every movement. Every expression tells her current physical and mental exhaustion.

Yes. From the moment it started, I knew that my sister was not the kind of person who liked to dwell on the past. She was just venting. It had been too long, the village of her childhood, the difficult journey, and the shadow that had been hanging over her head, making her live like Dolls, now I can finally get rid of this burden completely.

"Don't you want to ask me what I want to do?"

Sister, who has recovered, hugged me in her arms, nuzzling, nuzzling, nuzzling... Ouch~~ Although it smells good, is soft and comfortable, but I am not a pet, Sister Sharna.

"No need, I already know the answer."

As I said that, I struggled pitifully and feebly, and finally I could understand the feeling of the little ghost when I rubbed his face.

"Really?" In response to my answer, my sister just smiled tenderly.

"I'm going to kill that guy."

With a gentle breath, she said this in a cold tone, giving people the feeling that she was dancing elegantly, with an implicit aristocratic smile on her face, and then gently handed the dagger to the other person's chest, For my sister, killing is almost as simple and pure as eating and breathing. Is it necessary to show murderous intent and a ferocious look when eating and breathing?

"What?"

The answer was somewhat different from what I expected, which made me raise my head from my sister's arms with great effort, with a different look in my eyes. It seemed that my sister had indeed let go of the past, but her goal had moved in a not-so-good direction.

"Isn't this a matter of course? That village is my prey, and it should be destroyed by me. Since he robbed my prey, he should have the consciousness to pay the price."

At this moment, my sister showed her majestic words like a queen again, and her words gave people an unquestionable majesty. Although I was happy that my sister could return to her previous appearance, but...

I opened my mouth, wanting to tell my sister that the other party was too powerful and not easy to deal with, but I took it back again without any reason. I believe that my sister can definitely do it, even if I face someone who can take down the whole person. There is no problem with the powerful mage who wiped out all the Amazon villages. Her words always carry a strong confidence that makes people believe it. This is the charm of her sister.

"Sister, do you already know who that person is?" I asked curiously.

My sister nodded and looked into the distance: "Although I'm not sure, my intuition tells me that it should be him, a very powerful wizard..."

"A powerful... wizard? How powerful is he?"

I was surprised. This was the first time I heard this word from my sister. In my impression, my sister never had the concept of "powerful" in her mind for others. Because she firmly believes that one day, she can surpass the other person, even when facing an old drunkard.

"It's stronger than what I am now. I fought him once a year ago and I lost completely."

Gently picking up her golden hair with her fingers, Sharna said calmly. Although she was arrogant, she was not unable to accept failure. Otherwise, after being bullied by Kasha for so long, she would have committed suicide in shame and anger.

"Fighting? Are you injured anywhere? Where is that bastard?" When I heard this, I was at a loss and hugged my sister and asked.

"Idiot, as long as the adventurer doesn't die, he won't be hurt." My sister looked at me angrily and funny, but she was confused about my concern. It also seems very useful.

"I'm telling you, you can't go looking for that mage secretly. That's my prey. Otherwise, even if you are my brother, I will..."

"So what..."

I swallowed, thinking that if the consequences were not too serious, I would kill the mage first even if I was punished by my sister. How dare you bully my sister? How dare you? If I don’t fight with you, I won’t be called Wu Fan.

"also……"

The words were protracted, but Sharna did not continue. She found that she seemed to have no choice but to say harsh words. She couldn't bear to say something harmless. Based on her understanding of her brother's character, it was almost the same as adding fuel to the fire.

Do you love your younger brother too much? There's nothing I can do about it. He is my only and most beloved brother. If I don't dote on him, who else will I dote on? For the first time in her life, Sharna, who acted vigorously and resolutely, was caught in a tangle. The so-called gender-swapped version of the so-called hero's misfortune to be a beauty, is probably like this.

But Sharna is Sharna. She quickly thought of a solution.

"I heard that you are going to marry the Elf Queen, right?"

My sister squinted her eyes. Immediately, I was so proud that I didn't dare to say anything, and I glanced at her secretly.

"This. There is no such thing. I haven't agreed yet."

Observe the enemy's situation. Observe the enemy's situation first. How did my sister know about such a secret? Hoho, I know, it must be that damn old drunkard who is causing trouble. I can already imagine her sinister smile when she revealed the news to her sister. , Very good, let’s ride on the donkey and read the songbook, we’ll see.

"Really, but this is inevitable." As she said this, her sister brought her face up, and her warm and sweet breath hit her face. The strong look in her eyes that was half-smiling but not smiling was filled with "I am the super S queen." "The word "地".

"This...is there any surprise?" The moment I avoided looking at him, I knew I had lost.

"Brother, if you dare to compete with your sister for prey, it will really be an accident."

The soft fragrant tongue carefully slid over my lips and the tip of my nose, then I raised my head slightly, and my sister gently pinched my cheek and said.

It’s over, her weak point has been completely pointed at. Using such righteous words to stop her sister for the future of the entire alliance and the elves will definitely not work. She doesn’t care about the life and death of others. There are many ways to disrupt this marriage. At least it is an easy thing for my sister, and this marriage must not be messed up... She is clearly threatening me with the future of the entire continent.

"Okay, I promise you, but my sister also has to promise me that nothing will happen to her, okay?" In the end, I had no choice but to give in feebly.

"No problem, I promise."

After saying that, my sister brought the fragrant lips up again, as if no one else was around, and she was talking about her sister's behavior.

"To celebrate our reunion as brother and sister, let's go drink and celebrate together."

"..."

I made a calculation silently in my mind, so that as the level increases, it will be easier to earn money. The cost of rebuilding a bar is not difficult for me, but the "New Rogge Bar" will probably have to be renamed. It's time for the "New Sing Rog Bar". Newbies in the camp, you will be lucky enough to see Queen Rog again and howl under her whip.

A few days later, early in the morning, next to Kasha's small tent, there was still the same bonfire under the tree. Kasha was sitting on the tree, turning the branches and grilling chicken wings on skewers. While humming a tune.

"Braised chicken wings...I like to eat..."

"Whoosh-whoosh-whoosh-"

Three sharp arrows piercing the air in the shape of a glyph suddenly arrived, covering Kasha's whole body, but she continued to turn the branches as if she didn't see it, until the ear-piercing sound of piercing the air seemed to burst her eardrums. He twisted his body in a hurry and passed by the three sharp arrows in a strange shape.

But was the attack really that simple?

Three seemingly ordinary sharp arrows. After brushing against Kasha, one of them suddenly burst into red light. Kasha, who wanted to use a very chic gesture to turn the attack invisible to show his master style, changed his face. At this time, the one was shining. The red arrows had exploded.

"cut--"

Kasha snorted disdainfully as he exited almost against the airflow of the explosion. But soon she stared blankly at her hand. It turned out that although her body had dodged away from the explosion, other things were not so lucky - the branch in her hand now only had a bare branch. Burnt branches.

So don’t pretend to be b. Pretending to be struck by lightning...

"Ah! My brother is like this, and my sister is like this too. Why is it always me who gets hurt?"

Catching her burgundy shoulder-length hair like crazy, Kasha roared helplessly. There is quite a sense of tragedy and solemnity.

"It's so painful, then you might as well just die."

Holding a long bow in her hand, the heroic Sharna appeared in sight, and dealt a merciless blow to Kasha who was in pain.

"Smelly girl, whose fault is it that I am in so much pain?"

"If you want to say that I am the source of your pain, then I will happily accept it. Your pain is my greatest happiness."

"Just you?" Kasha looked Sharna up and down and said loudly.

"Has your hair grown all the way? She's still a virgin, right? What? No one wants our majestic Queen Rogge? Tsk, tsk, tsk, that's really miserable. Could it be that others discovered her because she was still unweaned at the age of 9?"

When Kasha first picked up Sharna, there was a period of time when Sharna, who was still wild and still wild, liked to drink milk, so she also got into trouble.

"Are you trying to say that your breasts are too small and you can't express milk?" Sharna sneered.

"Very...very good. I haven't improved my skills, but my articulation is much smarter."

There was a click. Only a branch remains. Once again, it turned into powder in Kasha's hands, and then. A spear appeared in her hand.

As a result, the enemy mother and daughter started a real-life PK as usual.

After a while...

"Tell me, what happened this time?"

It’s hard to imagine that Queen Rogge and Queen Lugoin, who are usually so high up in the sky and so dazzling that no one can look directly at them, are now lying on the ground in a very cartoon-like manner, with Kasha stepping on their backs, and the ends of the spears in their hands are constantly Brushing her messy long golden hair on the grass, with slightly bulging little bumps, Sharna now looked a little less cold and arrogant, and a little more cartoonish and cute.

And Ukashia's movements can also give a glimpse of her domineering style in Rogge's camp when she was in Sharna's small land...

"I want to go to that place to practice."

Sharna stood up again, swung the spear in her hand, stabbed it, and said.

"oh?"

Hearing Sharna's words, Kasha couldn't help but lose consciousness slightly, which gave Sharna an opportunity. However, the strength gap between the two was really a bit big. With just a slight challenge, Kasha, who had regained consciousness, knocked Shaerna away. Erna's offensive was resolved.

Looking at Sharna again, she nodded, put away her spear, and then strode away without looking back. Sharna also put away her offensive at the same time and followed silently. Could this be the legendary Mother and daughter have a tacit understanding?

And their goal...

"What are you two doing here?"

When Farah saw the large and small witches from Rogge's camp coming to visit, his face suddenly turned bitter. One was enough for him, let alone two.

"Old man, I have something serious to do with you today." Kasha said with a serious face.

"Don't look for trouble with a serious face, you bastard!" Farah looked at Kasha's hand on his shoulder speechlessly, almost shaking his old bones away, and cursed angrily.

"No, open the door for this little girl." Kasha let go of his hand angrily, and nodded with his chin towards Sharna, who had a cold face behind her.

"Open the door? Open what door? Open the back door? Does she want to take the mage qualification certificate test?" Farah asked four questions in a row.

"I think you want to open the door on your head and stuff something into it, right?" Kasha looked at Farah with a smile.

"Wait, let me think about it."

Farah saw something bad. He could offend one witch, but he couldn't offend two. It was better to send them away as soon as possible.

After a pause, he clapped his hands as if he suddenly remembered something, and then stared at Kasha in disbelief.

"Is that the door you're talking about?"

"That's right."

"But she just..."

"Don't worry about it so much."

After being interrupted, Farah looked at Kasha, then at Sharna, and repeated this several times before sighing: "Okay, in that case, follow me."

Afterwards, the two of them were taken into the underground lair of the Mages Guild by Farah, and they came to another small hall that was similar to the underground teleportation room, but twice as small, and also had a huge magic circle carved in the middle. .

"Let me state in advance that I am not responsible for anything that goes wrong."

Frowning, Farah glanced at Sharna worriedly, trying to persuade her one last time, but he was disappointed. Sharna's cold eyes were full of determination and huge self-confidence.

The two mothers and daughters are the same. With a sigh, Farah began to chant the incantation slowly, and the magic circle in the center of the hall gradually glowed with red light. Finally, even the entire hall began to tremble slightly.

Rays of blood-red light surged from the magic circle, and then gathered in the center. With the final loud noise, the entire hall shook violently, and red light burst out. The next moment, the spell ended, and everything returned to calm, as if nothing had happened. .

If a red portal hadn't appeared in the center of the magic circle...