Diablo Destruction

At this time, the three tough-skinned mice in the bush didn't know that they were about to be in trouble. A "newbie" who was seriously pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger was forcing his way into their territory. He was still combing his hard burrs inside, waiting for the sunset. It's time to go out hunting.

At this moment, disaster fell from the sky. A stone the size of a fist suddenly fell from above. It hit one of the tough-skinned mice on the head. The tough-skinned mouse was yawning. He closed his eyes casually and opened his pointed mouth wide. He was caught off guard and was hit. His mouth suddenly closed and he bit his tongue.

"Chirp——"

The tough-skinned mouse suddenly flew into a rage, with spikes all over its body standing straight up, and its scarlet eyes were even more frightening. After screaming a few times, it rushed out with its two brothers to see which guy without eyes it was. He was so courageous that he actually got into trouble with himself.

He screamed and rushed out. His round and fleshy body was like a fat ball, but he was very fast. He rushed out in a swish, moving his body left and right, and glaring at the surroundings with his small round eyes, but imagine The enemies in the trap did not appear. They rushed out far away, then circled around the small jungle. When they found that there was still no one, they angrily fired dozens of spikes from their bodies. The three tough-skinned mice were still angry and planned to get back into the jungle.

However, when they got half of their bodies in, an accident happened. The tough-skinned mouse at the back felt a sudden pain in the half of its body that was still exposed in the grass. No matter how stupid it was, it would wake up. When the time came, he was beaten by the enemy from behind.

Screaming angrily again, while reminding the other two companions, the tough-skinned rat suddenly turned its head and looked in the direction of the enemy, but there was still nothing in sight. However, this time they would not be fooled again. The three tough-skinned mice were like bullfights, with their hair on end and their swords on edge, staring straight ahead, as if they were convinced that the enemy would appear from that direction.

However, they still miscalculated, at this time. The alert mouse felt another blow from the back. Under the severe pain, it turned around at an unprecedented speed. This time, it finally saw the figure of the cunning enemy, disappearing at the edge of the grass with a chirp.

Overjoyed, the three tough-skinned mice immediately spread their fleshy short legs and followed with full speed. He wanted to catch the black shadow and shoot him into a hedgehog, but at this moment, the running tough-skinned mouse fell to the last one. Suddenly I was hit with a sap from behind again...

"..."

The four people watching from a distance, except for Princess Sanwu who still had no expression on her face, the other three were stunned.

"I always feel that these three tough-skinned mice are very pitiful." Willas sighed, covering her face. He seems to be very troubled by this wretched tactic.

"Big brother is so awesome."

Sarah said with stars in her eyes. What others saw was this kind of obscene tactics, but what she saw was the seemingly simple but actually capable skills contained in it. Being obscene is also a technique. If there is no calmness, It is simply impossible to do it with a lot of brains and experience, as well as considerable skill.

The little ghost on the side has a new perspective. For example, digging a hole in the ground where the tough-skinned mice must pass, inserting some needles underneath, and then burying them or drowning them with water, etc., made Sarah and Willas speechless for a while. What does it mean to be obscene? Every mountain is higher than the other.

It took me a while to kill these three tough-skinned rats. Anyway, the most important thing for adventurers is time. I wiped the sweat from my forehead - of course. Not tiredly. It's because even if I use my fists, I can only punch these little mice one at a time. It is really not easy to control the attack power to the level of a novice.

Of the three crusty rats, one dropped a few silver coins. As ordinary monsters with low strength, this was considered a "big explosion". The second one didn't explode at all. This is normal. The scream was abnormal, and the last one I killed, to my surprise, actually exploded - a blank dagger! !

Although I am a nouveau riche, I was so shocked when a blank dagger was revealed. The fuss seemed to make people want to give me a slap in the face, but this is indeed a miracle. The tough-skinned mouse lost his white armor. , this probability is no higher than that of elite monsters dropping secret gold.

Holding a few silver coins in one hand, turning over the corpse of the crusty mouse with the other hand, and picking up the whiteboard dagger, I suddenly felt a sense of joy, just like a self-made billionaire who suddenly had a whim and ran out to do what he was doing when he was poor. It felt like I had done a job of distributing leaflets and then received my low salary.

After returning home, I decided to divide the spoils very proudly. There were six silver coins in total, and there were more than one for each person. So the last one fell on the head of the dead dog. What is this called, repaying evil with kindness! You see, God is moved to tears by my behavior.

As if he couldn't believe that he could actually get one, Dead Dog stared blankly at the silver coin in front of him. He stretched out his meaty paws and fiddled with it, apparently wanting to confirm whether it was a bomb with a silver coin shell or something like that. , and finally picked it up in one mouthful, jumping up and down like a child getting his favorite toy, extremely happy.

If other giant dragons knew that the majestic dragon princess was so happy for a silver coin, they would probably burst into tears and hit the wall together. No, that would definitely happen.

It took a while for Leona to react, and she carefully held the silver coin in her mouth. Then she remembered that her space could no longer be opened due to the seal, so what should she do with the silver coin? It can't always be held in its mouth like this. It tilted its head and thought for a moment, its eyes passing over the five people, and finally cautiously handed the silver coin to Willas, who seemed the most reliable, for safekeeping.

I wasn’t exaggerating just now. God did cry. Of course, it’s unclear whether he was moved by my great deeds. In the originally clear sky, the dark clouds came at a moment’s notice and soon covered the entire sky. Suddenly, my vision It got dark, and then big raindrops began to fall. Along with the sudden strong wind, it formed a heavy downpour in an instant, turning the sky and the earth into a vast expanse of white.

Such is the climate of the prairie. The rain comes as it comes. Sometimes it stops after a while, and sometimes it lasts for several days. Although I have not been in the camp for a long time, I still have experience in dealing with it. Sarah and Vilas have been in the camp since they were children. As a girl who grew up, she was not surprised by this kind of climate, but Willas's expression suddenly changed. He seemed to think of something, and then he breathed a sigh of relief inexplicably, looking quite natural.

Although they are familiar with the climate, after all, they were at home before and now they are in the vast grassland, so they still cast their confused eyes on me. The old drunkard should have taught them about this situation. It seems that it is really good from theory to practice. It's not something that happens overnight.

I waved. Let everyone put on their rainproof cloaks and brave the wind and rain to head towards the vast rainy world ahead. If it weren't for those three tough-skinned mice, this jungle would be a good place to stay temporarily, but I don't know what those three tough-skinned mice are. When does a crusty mouse spawn? Although refreshing will not cause any harm to us, we still need to let them understand these basic common sense to avoid making the same mistakes in the future.

——You must not stay in a place where monsters often respawn.

Thunder roared. Everything in sight was blocked by dense lines of rain, and all we could see was a hazy white world, as if there were only a few of us left in the world. There was an extraordinarily lonely and warm feeling. Along the way, we were far away from each other. I encountered a few more monsters in the distance. However, in order to avoid trouble, I always let Xiaoxue kill them quietly. Fighting in heavy rain will make even the most belligerent barbarians feel depressed.

After a while, I found a small jungle on a high slope. The second adventure knowledge is that you cannot camp in the jungle during a thunderstorm, just like you cannot stand under a tree during a thunderstorm. Although lightning cannot kill the adventurer. But no one wants to do this during their break.

So, under my guidance. In the lee of the small jungle, at a safe distance, we pitched the tent. As soon as we pitched it, everyone dived in. No one wanted to stay in this horrible weather for a while, but the heavy rain was not enough. It's not bad weather, at least it doesn't pose any threat to adventurers. I remember that in the icy wilderness, I encountered a rare snowstorm. That was really enough to put adventurers into danger.

The tent was specially expanded, so even if it could accommodate five people and one dog, it was more than enough. After entering, everyone took off their cloaks and then equipped themselves with clothes. Unfortunately, the legendary beauty did not leak out, because inside the equipment They were still wearing ordinary clothes, but their wet hair made them look a little more sexy and sultry.

It is said, it is really just said, that a small number of Amazons do not like to wear other clothes in their equipment...

It seemed a bit unlucky to encounter such heavy rain at the beginning of the experience. However, Sarah and the others were not depressed and were still in high spirits. After all, it was a new experience for them to experience rain during the experience. After a while, We made a small campfire in the tent, and the five of us gathered around it, chatting excitedly.

Sarah once followed Lal and I to Lugaoin. She also witnessed many battles along the way, especially the battle between me and Angelesmon. She was considered a quasi-rookie. There was only Vilas, and almost no one. I have never left Rogge Camp, let alone camped in the wild. At this time, my eyes were looking around, and from time to time I would look at the rainy world outside the tent, which was full of novelty.

If we talk about the calmest person inside, it’s not me, nor Princess Sanwu, but our world’s number one, smart and piercing eyes... Earth Saintess Alice, because she was already yawning and holding me in her arms. She took a nap with her thighs as pillows, and her wet long silver hair, which was tied up in a bun, instantly soaked half of my pants.

Hey, hey, this isn’t calmness, it’s laziness, it’s true that he is a lazy pig!

While stroking the long silver hair with weak fire magic and slowly drying it, I intervened in the conversation and started chatting with Sarah Velas. Of course, I mainly took the opportunity to impart some combat experience. After a An explanation after a battle is far more useful than a day in class.

Then, Veras also activated the invincible housewife mode, took out some pots and pans of ingredients from the inventory, and made a sumptuous lunch for us. Even the sleeping little ghost was attracted by the fragrance. On the sleeping face, the little ghost His nose suddenly wrinkled a few times, and he leaned forward in sleep. Then he sat up from my lap in a daze, swaying like a sleepwalker and threw himself towards the thick soup cooked on the campfire.

A must-kill knife! !

"Wu Gu——!!"

The little ghost who woke up let out a mournful cry, and then looked at me with malicious eyes like a boxer looking for an opponent's weakness, muttering "It's the second time, the second time." This vengeful little ghost kept looking at me with malicious eyes. brat.

While eating the delicious lunch prepared by Vilas, I sighed in my heart, even though I had experienced it with Lal and Dhruv. But I have never had such a sense of belonging and security. Sarah and Vilas, whom I was most worried about when I was training, are by my side now and will always be in the future. There is nothing to worry about. In the future, as long as I protect them with all my strength. That's it for them.

In fact, I have always been skeptical. Whether it was the right thing to let Vilas and Sarah become mercenaries, but it was their own choice, and now they can see how calm they are. I breathed a sigh of relief.

"By the way, Vilas, when it rained just now, I saw that you seemed to be nervous about something. What on earth was it?" Suddenly recalling the moment when it started to rain, Vilas' brows seemed to frown, and then immediately relaxed again. After sitting down, I couldn't help but become curious.

"Actually, it's nothing." When I asked, Vilas lowered her head in embarrassment and covered her pretty red face with her little hands.

"When I saw the rain, I subconsciously thought of clothes hanging outside, and then I remembered that I was not at home now."

"..."

Sure enough, it's a housewife style. Absolutely skillful little wife, housework can be done easily...

"By the way, what to do with the two white sheep? No one feeds them!"

Suddenly I remembered that if everyone left, wouldn't the two white sheep named Xiaofan and Xiaosi by Veras have no one to feed them and would starve to death? This is terrible, my mutton...

The words just fell out. Even Sarah, who always admired me the most, looked at me like an idiot.

"Sir, there is no need to feed the ground, there is grass on the ground." Vilas looked at me blankly. He pursed his lips and smiled.

Yes... Indeed, I have never heard that sheep on the grassland need to be specially fed. Sheep eat grass, and the grassland near the house is their constant source of food. Rather than fearing that they will starve to death, it is better to worry about the old drunkard. Or will the miser, these old and disrespectful guys, take advantage of our absence to secretly capture these two lambs that have been raised fat and white by Veras and take them to have their teeth sacrificed?

Early the next morning, I woke up hazy. The light coming through the cracks in the tent door told me that it was still early in the morning and the sun had not yet gone up the mountain.

I felt pressure on my body, and my head immediately woke up. I realized that in my arms, the little ghost got in without hesitation, its cute little face was bubbling with sleep, its head was on my neck, and its lips were softly parted. A movement that can be described as biting or kissing, he gently sucked a piece of meat on my shoulder, and from time to time he stretched out his sweet tongue and gave it a little tickle, which made my neck feel itchy and numb.

Sarah, who was on the other side, took one of my arms as a pillow, sleeping peacefully and cutely like an angel, which I never tire of seeing.

Then, Princess Sanwu, who was on the little ghost's side, stretched out her little hand, like a lost child, and gently held on to one corner of my clothes, her little face also sleeping soundly.

Huh? As for Vilas, before I saw her figure, the voice had already come over.

"Sir, you're awake."

Looking for the sound, he saw that Vilas, dressed in plain clothes, had already set up a small bonfire in the other corner of the tent, and was cooking something on it.

"yes."

I gently put down the little ghost and Sarah, rubbed my eyes and walked over. A tangy fragrance immediately came from the pot on the bonfire.

"Thank you for your hard work, my little Lulu."

I gently hugged Willas from behind, and kissed her lightly on her temples.

"That's my job."

Veras blushed and glanced at the sleeping Sarah and the others, then let go of her delicate body and leaned meekly into my arms to enjoy the happiness of being pampered.

After breakfast, we put away the tent. The rain had stopped as early as last night, leaving only the moist and fresh air. Looking at the horizon, Willas and Sarah, who grew up on the grassland, told me with certainty that in the future The weather will be fine for a few days.

Very good, then continue to practice. I waved my hand, and the lazy crow immediately fluttered its wings and circled in the air. It screamed several times, as if it wanted to build momentum for me. Although I am very grateful for its rare cooperation, your voice is really powerful. Personalized. It makes people unable to be brave.

This time the opponent was a rotten corpse. On the plain grass, four rotten corpses were dragging their rotten bodies back and forth. Their bodies were pitted and mutilated. The exposed rotten flesh was green and black, with many maggots squirming on it, half of the intestines and internal organs. The chest and stomach were exposed, and the flesh on the head seemed to have been peeled off in half. Most of the skull was exposed, and the empty eyes were horrifying.

Having just seen the rotting corpse, it was okay for the little ghost and Princess Sanwu. After all, Lu Gaoyin's mummy and the hungry dead were on the same level of nausea. The same cannot be said for Sarah and Vilas. Although they have heard about monsters like rotting corpses for a long time, they still felt like nauseating when they first saw them.

"It's okay. Just get used to it."

Patting Sarah and Vilas who looked ugly, I comforted them and said, "When I first saw the rotting corpses, I was a thousand times more scared than them. Now, why don't I treat them as pieces of meat?"

As usual, I should demonstrate first. The rotten corpse looks too shabby and its strength is actually not that good. Of course, if you fight with this idea, it will most likely be a tragedy, because although their movements are slow, the moment they attack, they are as fast as a poisonous snake spitting out a message, and their attack power is also super high.

If you can be careful and watch every move it makes. Then they are a dish. If you treat it casually, it may become a piece of cake.

The other way is simpler. Just use bows and arrows or spells to attack remotely. No matter whether you are careful or not, they are all a piece of cake.

In order for Sarah and Willas to see clearly the subtle movements of the rotting corpses just before they attacked, I teased the four rotting corpses for a long time before killing them one by one. It turned out that these four rotting corpses were probably responding to my teasing. It's normal to have resentment, not to give face, and nothing happened.

After all, there are only the last two monsters left in the Blood Wasteland - the Sinking Demon and the Sinking Demon Wizard. They often get together. Where there is the Sinking Demon Wizard, there is the Sinking Demon.

Under the inspection of Lazy Crow, after a while, we found a nest of Sinking Demons. Eight Sinking Demons were led by a Sinking Demon Wizard. The Sinking Demon Wizard was still a small boss, and his original red body turned into cyan, making The two little girls, Sarah and Vilas, who saw it for the first time, were very curious for a while.

The Sinking Demon Land is indeed not a hospitable monster. When it spotted us from a distance, it rushed up with a small knife. It was more than one meter tall, with a fiery red body, rapid speed, and the momentum of charging head-on. It's really a bit intimidating to newbies.

The trick to fighting the Sinking Demon is to kill the Sinking Demon Wizard first, because the Sinking Demon Wizard can resurrect the dead Sinking Demon. This resurrection skill is particularly cumbersome. Of course, if you feel that you can kill the Sinking Demon Wizard faster than the Sinking Demon Wizard’s resurrection speed , or have the confidence to persist until the fallen magician has exhausted all his mana and cannot be resurrected, then just think of my just tactics as fart, but it is very unethical to still hang around in the blood wasteland with such strength.

There are not many tricks to fighting the Sinking Demon, because the Sinking Demon runs and attacks very fast, and its body is also dexterous. It is difficult to say that there are any tricks to deal with this kind of monster. There are only two words - skills and cooperation. In terms of coordination, let Adventurers with thick health can drag down the Sinking Demon Land to attack, which involves hatred value. I believe everyone who has played the game knows that as long as they cooperate with a slightly better team, they can easily control the hatred and let the weak professions in the team safety is guaranteed.

Another point is skill, which is very simple to say. For example, if the opponent slashes you five times, you can dodge four of them while attacking at the same time. Another example is if the opponent slashes you once, you can slash two. These are all Skills are easy to say but not easy to do.

Of course, in addition to this, there are some skills in positioning and blocking. These should be taught in the training camp. What Sarah and Vilas lack is intuitive understanding and combat experience, which must be cultivated slowly.

As mages, I don't expect them to be able to master as many close combat skills as I do, to be able to fight both near and far, and to compete with powerful enemies. This is something that all mages are unlikely to be able to do. If an adventure team is reduced to the point where mages are forced to engage in close combat, it will be almost destroyed.

I just hope that they can reach a level close to that of ordinary mages, adapt to combat through experience, be able to calmly face various monsters, environments and dangers, and learn to coordinate attacks. It is enough to be able to support some firepower behind me. With me and the five ghost wolves and these big blood shields nearby, plus the killer poisonous flower vines hidden underground, what other monster can get close to them?

Of course, in order to let them adapt faster, I will let them engage in close combat with monsters. This is the fastest way to adapt. Not to mention that they are only level one and have not mastered the mage skills. Even if they have mastered it, I will not plan to do so now. Let them use it. What else can help them adapt to life more quickly than close combat, which is full of excitement and challenges?

No!

After I have tortured all the monsters in the Blood Wasteland several times to prepare Sarah and the others mentally, their first experience battle in life has officially begun. Sarah, Vilas, and because of their promotion And the little ghost who unfortunately was "washed into a baby" is gearing up and ready to go.

That's right, they were just gearing up. I didn't let them use weapons. The reason is very simple. Their strength is too high. Even with bare hands, their attack power is no lower than that of novices holding advanced weapons. If I let them use weapons again, wouldn't it? Three liang of swords and one knife, why talk about fighting?

Thus, the official experience and baptism of Sarah, Willas, and Alice began...