Diablo Destruction

Opening the door of the tent, Akara still sat inside with the same posture, drinking tea peacefully. By the way, I shouldn't always see the same scene every time I come here. It's not animation production that wants to save money.

After saying hello, Akara and I started chatting nonchalantly, waiting for the mysterious question mark man together. In my mind, he should be fat and have a mustache. He has the hypocritical and sentimental image of a businessman when he smiles. The most important thing is that he must be short. Otherwise, how can he have a common topic with a dwarf? Don’t you think so?

After a while, there was no one around. I couldn't help but yawn. I got up early and didn't have enough sleep. What happened to the question mark man? Don’t you know the importance of punctuality? You know, we are very busy people. Even the four elders in the camp have always waited for me and never for anyone else.

"Wu, please bear with me a little longer. She just came back yesterday. I'm afraid she's tired. I originally wanted to say it wouldn't be too late in two days, but this girl is too impatient and won't say anything."

Akara said this with a mysterious smile on her face. Unfortunately, I was too busy yawning and picking my ears to hear the key words in her words.

After a while, I was already bored and started to discuss with Akara whether I could sell the things I didn't need to her. Suddenly, the sound of rapid footsteps sounded from a distance, and the tight connection clicked. The feeling shows its owner's anxious mood at the moment.

"I'm sorry, I overslept, ugh~~"

The voice suddenly sounded, instigating my eardrums. Before my brain had time to analyze whether the voice was male or female, sweet or rough, the owner of the voice blew a gust of wind into the tent. So fast! Really fast! ! Is this what is called supersonic speed?

However, although she ran fast, she fell just as fast. When she opened the tent door, a dazzling light suddenly appeared along with her figure. Before my eyes could adapt to the light and see her face clearly, this black The shadow was very gorgeous and was stirred by the threshold. With the help of strong inertia, she used her head as a weapon and rushed straight towards me like a cannonball. That "Ah woo~" was her tragic starting gunshot.

At this time, I was faced with three options:

a: Baseball, the passion of men, let us face the sunset at the seaside and shout together, waving the bat. Home run~~

b: Hard connection, just like Bifuri, being lifted up into the sky by the fire cloud God Bip, understanding is like the palm of Bif God, and from then on, he is invincible in the world.

c: I flash.

Passionate is not my character, and invincibility is not my dream. I flash.

"boom--"

A dodge at the critical moment caused the black shadow to rush straight towards the wooden frame behind her with a very spectacular momentum. Only a crackling sound was heard, and she had already penetrated several frames with overwhelming momentum. Then he landed with a bang. If the small tent hadn't expanded through space, I'm afraid Akara would have had to change his home after this impact.

After a while, the black shadow that was lying on the ground was silent. I felt like going forward and stabbing a bucket with a branch to see if it was dead or alive. Just when I was about to do that, the body on the ground suddenly moved.

"Woo~~"

I can hear it clearly this time. The whining sound had the softness and crispness unique to a girl, and it seemed a little familiar. I couldn't help but widen my eyes and watch the figure behind the shelf slowly get up.

This is not the first time I have seen such a dramatic fall. The three-no princess at home always does this. Her behavior patterns can be connected with equal signs: shy = naturally stupid = confused = falling, in front of me The scene is so similar. But the only difference is the action after getting up. After Princess Sanwu got up, she immediately rubbed her red nose. But when this girl with a familiar voice stood up, she was hugging her chest. The stress point after falling was different. I don't need to explain this point.

"I'm sorry, I'm late. I accidentally overslept. I'm really sorry. I will compensate for the damage."

After the girl stood up, regardless of the pain after falling, she turned back sharply, bowed and apologized, looking frightened and uneasy, like a trembling hamster.

"It's okay, it's you. You fell down and weren't hurt?" Akara smiled and smiled at the girl. Seeing how polite she was, the little bit of discomfort in my heart disappeared.

It was Akara who said this. She still hugged her breasts and bowed and apologized several times before slowly raising her head, her pretty face facing the direction of my gaze.

"Huh?"

"Eh-eh——?"

The first one was from the girl, with a soft cry of surprise and joy, while the second loud scream was undoubtedly from me, but the surprise was mixed with regret.

This girl turned out to be Linya, whom I hadn’t seen for more than a year!

If I had known it was her, I should have caught it just now. Why are you kidding? This is the reason why I regret it, but fortunately I didn't choose option a, otherwise I wouldn't have to be a human being.

"Brother Wu——"

In my dumbfounded eyes, Linya's pretty face was slightly red and she smiled gently at me, her bright sky-blue eyes bursting with joy. Although they were both blue, Linya's eyes were not as good as those of Sister Sharna. So deep and far away, with a sense of arrogance and coldness that people can never get close to. Her eyes are like the azure sky that you can often see when you raise your head, kind and quiet, and her soft gaze is like the warm sunshine. Likewise, let people accept her from the bottom of their hearts, unless they are those shady underground creatures.

"Why is it you, Linya? Are you okay?"

Looking at the girl in front of me, the first girl I met after coming to the dark world, I felt a little mixed in my heart. But since we are acquaintances, of course I can't look at her coldly like just now. When I asked her with concern, my body couldn't help but move forward. Step by step, gently brush the dust off her shoulders.

"Brother Wu, I'm fine."

She raised her head slightly and looked directly at me with pure water-like eyes, with joy shining inside. There was also a hint of affection that occasionally passed by, which made me smile. I didn’t know what to say. The sudden encounter completely confused my brain. I felt both the joy of reunion and my feelings for her. A kind of bewilderment.

"Ahem——"

A tight gaze and a confused mind. I don’t know how long it took, but Akara gave a gentle cough at the right time, waking us both up at the same time. Our eyes looked at each other, and we invariably revealed a smile. The gap caused by not seeing each other for more than a year, in this smile Nothing left in it.

No matter what the feelings between us, but first. Linya is the first girl I met in the dark, and she is my most important friend. This will not change. I cannot let our current friendship fall into embarrassment just because of my feeling of being at a loss.

"Come on. Sit down first."

I asked Linya, who was still short of breath from the violent running just now, to sit down. I replaced Akala and soaked in the refreshing water next to her. I was already a regular visitor here anyway. How many jars are there in this small tent. I basically know what's inside, and now that Akara has given me the management of her newbie shop, I can still do a good job.

"Thank you, Brother Wu."

Taking the cup I handed over, Linya smiled brightly, making Baihua feel sad. After not seeing each other for more than a year, she has lost some of her childishness. She has become more mature, but the only thing that remains unchanged is her eyes and her temperament, which still exude a familiar purity and warmth, always giving people a sense of closeness like the girl next door.

"I'm sorry. I overslept this morning and kept Master Akara and Brother Wu waiting for a long time. Hey~~"

Said. She lowered her head with a flushed face. The dark green slightly curly hair also hung down feebly. He seemed to be extremely ashamed of his behavior.

"I didn't expect that Linya would stay in bed. This is rare."

The relationship has returned to the way it was before, so naturally I don’t mind a friendly joke. As far as I know, Linya is no more lazy than Little Ghost, who stays in bed every day until the sun shines on her buttocks, as if she hasn’t woken up yet. Rolling down from the bed, he let out an unsympathetic "Wugu" cry.

As a direct member of a big family, Linya has never pampered herself because of this. She is a girl who seems to be very diligent at first glance. Although she cannot be compared with Vilas, a full-time housewife, girls from ordinary families She is not bad at knowing how to do it, and she is good at all kinds of housework. This can be seen from the last time I stayed at her house for dinner.

"Eh--"

After hearing what I said, Linya's face turned redder and her head lowered. In fact, I was very curious as to why her hands kept holding her breasts, even though I knew her breasts were... ahem, over 1.6 meters tall. She is petite, a full head lower than Sister Sharna, but her breasts are not much smaller. Her petite figure gives people the illusion that she is plumper than her sister.

But holding her like this all the time is too exaggerated. How does she usually fight? Or was it that her clothes were torn from the fall just now?

"Ahem, Wu, you have wronged Linya." When I was confused, Akara explained with a smile.

"Linya's team just returned from challenging Andariel yesterday. They must be very tired. It is not easy to come here now."

"Really?"

I was immediately moved. Challenging a demon king-level monster was no joke. It would take several hours. Not only was it a high-intensity battle, but the pressure on my heart was unmatched by my usual experience. I wanted to pull the trigger back then. After they returned from defeating Andariel, they slept for two or three days.

"Linya, what level are you at now?"

I thought about it and felt something was wrong. As a genius girl from a big family, Linya is very powerful. Although she cannot compare with Dia, who has soul magic, she is already the leader of the Horadric clan. Not inferior, and her teammates didn't look like passer-by adventurers. I counted on my fingers. It has been more than four years since I came to the Dark World, and when I first met Linya, she I have been practicing for several months and my level is level 3.

In other words, it took Linya and the others five years from the beginning of their training to defeating Andariel. This is the time it takes for passerby-level adventurers. How could a genius like Linya be possible?

"Level 22. Less than half the experience is left to reach 23."

Seemingly understanding what I meant, Linya sighed helplessly and spoke in great detail.

Sure enough, with the strength of Linya's team, I estimate that as long as they reach an average of level 17 or 18, they will be strong enough to challenge Andariel. In other words, they could have left the Rogge camp to challenge Lu Gao more than a year ago. Because of advancing, this is why Linya just appeared. The voice sounded familiar, but I never thought it was Linya, because I thought she had gone to Lu Gaoyin a long time ago.

Thinking of this, I looked at Akara with doubtful eyes.

"Haha, there is nothing we can do about it. In recent years, around the time when Wu changed his profession, the number of adventurers promoted in the Alliance has suddenly surged. It has set a record since the invasion of hell, and recently the Horadric clan They have also joined the alliance, so even if there is an additional demon king Belial in the training mission, the supply is still in short supply, so Linya and the others have been delaying it until now."

Hello. Your statement "that is, the time before and after your job change" seems to have something different in mind. Can I understand that it is directed at me? I looked at Akara helplessly.

"Then the camp should think of something."

No wonder I feel like there are a lot more adventurers in the center of the camp recently. It turns out it’s because of the traffic jam.

"Why do you have to think of a way? This is not a good thing, the old adventurers. Old lady, I always feel that they are too impatient. They go to challenge Andariel when they are only a few percent sure. The casualties are too high. It makes people feel distressed to watch. , I feel like it’s just right now.” Akara said to me with a cheerful smile.

It turned out to be like this. I immediately understood what Akara meant. The camp is the place where all adventurers start out. Almost all the basic skills and common sense of adventurers are learned and practiced here, so there is no need to worry about them spending too long in the camp to experience. On the contrary, if the level of the monsters in the camp is not too low, when the adventurers level up After reaching more than 20 levels, the difficulty level cannot be met. Akala even wishes that every adventurer would spend ten or eight years practicing in the camp. Anyway, adventurers have a long lifespan, and the most important thing is time.

"Okay. Let's get down to business." After this topic was broached. Akara, who was sitting in the middle, calmly stopped.

"Wait, before we get down to business. I also want to ask a question, why is Linya the one negotiating with the dwarves?" This question has been holding in my heart just now, and I don't want to vomit it out. Now I see Akara say this. , I took advantage of the situation and asked.

Of course, it’s not that I underestimate Linya. As the direct heir of a big family, her communication skills must be more than a hundred times better than those of an otaku like me. But I don’t think it has to be Linya. Camp Rogge should still There may be other mature guys, and there may be better choices. After all, Linya is still young and inexperienced.

Therefore, there must be some other factors involved in choosing Linya, and this is exactly the answer I want to know.

"Well, I knew you would ask this, Wu, so let me tell you now, do you know Linya's grandmother?"

"Know a thing or two."

I nodded slightly. Linya's grandmother, Raphael Edward Sprayfield, seemed to be a very important person. Adventurers could often be heard talking about her in a respectful tone in bars, but the only one who knew The exact news was what she told me when I met the old drunkard on God’s birthday.

Grandma Linya, this most famous senior, was a singer and dancer in Rogge camp decades ago. She was known to be unparalleled in singing and dancing. Coupled with the title of Rogge's most beautiful woman at that time, she was simply the leader of the entire camp. A super idol, in the decades after she left, no one had the strength to claim these two positions. Until the birthday of the god three years ago, Vilas became famous with one song and successfully inherited her title of singer. Come down.

"You are right. At that time, as long as Sister Rafael said a word, at least half of the people in the entire Rogge camp were willing to shed their blood for her and die without regrets." Listen to what I said, Akara He smiled reminiscingly, looking a little dazed, as if he was immersed in past memories.

"Sister Raphael?"

I murmured in disbelief, and Linya across from me leaned her little head together and told me that Akara-sama and her grandmother were from the same era. They had played together since they were little, and they had a very close relationship. It was just that Raphael was Alliance job changers must fulfill the job changer's obligations and leave the camp. They went to the wider world outside to gain experience, but Akela, as a prophet, stayed in the end and eventually became the Grand Elder of the Adventurer Alliance in the first world. Their friendship was destined to only exist across the river.

"At that time, Sister Raphael's light was just like the sun. It was impossible to look directly at it, and one could only feel the warmth that illuminated people's hearts from far behind. I was willing to be conquered by her charm..."

She was immersed in memories like she was dreaming, muttering to herself about Akara. This was the first time I saw her showing such true feelings.

However, I somewhat disagree with what Akara said. It is true that Linya's grandmother may be very outstanding, and the combination of Vilas, Sarah, Linya and Sharna's sister shines unparalleled for a while.

But I don't think Akara at that time was much inferior to Rafael. It’s just that Raphael stood in the front stage, being watched by thousands of people like the sun, while Akara stood behind him, like the stars, silently extending his wise vision to every corner of the continent. These two people are actually monster-level characters.

"What does this matter have to do with Master Raphael?"

After a while, Akara came out of her memories and showed her unique gentle smile again, as if she had everything under control. So I continued to ask. Linya might know the answer, but Rafael was her grandmother, so it was not appropriate for her to explain.

"You don't know something about this. In addition to being a singer and a dancer as you know, Sister Rafael also has another title."

"Don't whet my appetite, Mr. Akara, please tell me what the title is?" Damn it, my curiosity was completely aroused.

"Princess of hundreds of tribes." Akara spat out four words softly.

"Huh? What do you mean?" My mind didn't turn around for a moment.

"That's literally what it means."

"This princess of hundreds of races. Does it mean that Master Raphael is respected by other races?"

I thought about it. Literally speaking, there are two answers. One is that Raphael has royal blood from hundreds of races. This is obviously nonsense, so it can only be the second answer.

"Yes, while Sister Raphael has been practicing all the way, she has conquered all races with her charm. You may not know it. Before she appeared, the relationship between our alliance and the elves was very bad. There were even frequent casualties in the fights. , it was Sister Raphael who used her singing and dancing to make the elves, who were always known as an artistic race, feel inferior to them. From then on, the relationship between us eased down. It can be said that the alliance and the alliance a few years later The fundamental credit for the alliance between the elves lies with Sister Raphael. Our assistance this time and the combination of you and the Elf Queen are just a slight push on it."

"So that's it."

I nodded in understanding. Indeed, if you are an outstanding person like Raphael, it is not difficult to do this. There are some things in this world that can communicate to each other without sharing the same blood and the same language. Songs and dances are the way to express one's feelings, so I have always insisted on conquering the universe with singing...

"Eh? Brother Wu is going to marry the Elf Queen?"

Linya on the opposite side was surprised when she heard Akara's words and jumped up from her seat. She pressed her hands on the table without caring about protecting her breasts anymore. She leaned forward and looked at me closely, her face Full of surprise and unconcealable frustration.

The moment she let go of her hands, her already towering breasts suddenly swelled several times. After breaking away from the restraints, they swung up with amazing elasticity. As she suddenly approached, they were like two breasts. Huge, swaying mountains were bearing down on me.

"Um--"

What a terrible breast shake. This is the legendary breast device. No wonder she keeps holding her breasts. At this moment, my brain was buzzing and I was completely at a loss. I felt a sudden coldness in my nose. I quickly put it on He moved his eyes away from the huge pressure and covered his nose. Sadly, he had a nosebleed like a virgin who had never seen the world.

Originally I shouldn't have lost my composure. Neither Qiaxi nor Sister Sharna are actually inferior to Linya in size. But the problem is the body proportions. Needless to say, Qiaxi is two meters tall. Sister Sharna She is also 1.8 meters tall, while Linya is only over 1.6 meters tall, in comparison. Linya looks "protruding" a lot.

"Woo~~"

As if aware of the situation, Linya quickly retracted her body, sat back on the chair and curled up, burying her amazing breasts in her arms. The blush on her face spread to her ears at a speed that could be detected by the naked eye. and on the neck.

It's terrible, it's terrible. I don't know how she usually fights, but I heard that she is a woman of the Amazon clan. Some people are so horrifying that they think their breasts are in the way, so they even cut them off, which makes me feel chilled just thinking about it. Fortunately, Sister Sharna doesn't have such thoughts.

After stopping the nosebleed, I pretended to be nonchalant and wiped it with my sleeve to destroy the evidence. The blind Akala didn't seem to know what happened between the two of us. There was a bit of curiosity on his face.

"Wu...Brother Wu, you really want to marry the Elf Queen again."

Even under such great shame, Linya still asked with a voice that was almost crying, and asked in a weak voice. That persistence moved me deeply. How can any man not be moved by such a cute and charming beauty? But by the way, what does "again" mean...

"Don't worry, it's just for alliance. It's just a formal marriage."

Looking at the shy and persistent Linya, a trace of tenderness surged in my heart. I couldn't help but reach out and gently stroke her long dark green hair a few times, and then comforted her.

"That's it, I...I..."

Linya breathed a subtle sigh of relief, seemingly trying to find some excuse to cover up her recent gaffe, but the word "I" stuck in her mouth. But he stammered and couldn't explain why, and his forehead turned red with embarrassment, and his whole round and lovely face looked like a big red apple.

The topic returned to the mission.

"In other words, using Master Raphael's reputation among the dwarves, let Linya negotiate?"

"Yes, the dwarves have always valued friendship. As the granddaughter of Sister Rafael, Linya will definitely get twice the result with half the effort." Akara smiled and nodded.

"Okay then. I have no other questions, oh. By the way, how is the dwarf king's temper?"

It suddenly occurred to me that even if I, the listing manager, have nothing to do, I still have to meet with the other party to express my feelings, so it would be better to find out the information first.

"If the current dwarf king has no intention of abdicating, it should be Muradin. As for his temper..."

Akara's tone hesitated for a while. It was rare for the confident Akara to show such an uncertain look. After a pause, she seemed to have found a way to describe it, and continued what she just said.

"His temper should be similar to Farah's."

"..."

Okay, I already understand what you want to express very well. I never thought that there are living beings in this world that can compare with Farah’s weird and stingy personality. It’s simply better than telling me that the big pineapple is actually from m78 Nebula is even more incredible.

No wonder Akara's tone is hesitant, no wonder Farah and the Dwarf King have a bad relationship. As the saying goes, one mountain cannot accommodate two tigers. I think the Dark Continent can support two people like Farah at the same time. It is really amazing and incomprehensible. To express my heartfelt admiration, everyone just needs to think about it. If two Godzillas (non-heterosexual) appeared on the earth at the same time, wouldn't the landslide and the earth collapse and the human race become extinct?

After hearing the news, my mind was spinning rapidly, thinking of ways to deal with the Dwarf King. Farah was easy to deal with, because as the guild leader, his whole body jingled, and it was said that there were never ten people in his pockets. He has more than several gold coins for his private life, but the Dwarf King is different. He is the head of a clan. In addition, the dwarves are rich in iron ore and gemstones, and they are good at making equipment. It is not easy to come up with something that makes him excited.

"Wu, did you hear that? Wu!!?"

While I was meditating on the ground, Akara's aggravated questioning tone woke me up.

"Oh, sorry, I was thinking about how to bribe the dwarf king."

"Haha, you kid is so real."

Akara was immediately happy when she heard what I said, but she didn't say anything. She obviously agreed with my strategy. It seems that this dwarf king is just like Farah. If there is any blood, I am afraid that even with Raphael's name, this alliance will be a marathon.

"However, before you consider this, you should first think about how to find the royal city of the dwarves." Akara smiled and gave me a bombshell.

"What? We still need to find the dwarf royal city? Doesn't the alliance even know where the dwarf royal city is?" I jumped up from my chair. This was too ridiculous.

"Yes, the relationship between the dwarves and us is actually not much better than that of the elves. We know a little about the dwarf villages, but about their royal city, every dwarf is tight-lipped and unwilling to disclose it to other races easily."

"What about Master Raphael? She has such a good relationship with the dwarves, so she must know about it, right?"

"Sister Raphael does know, but she swore at the time that she would never reveal the location of the royal city to anyone else, so we have no way of getting the real news from her, so we have to trouble you to get over this hurdle first. ."

"how so……"

I sat down helplessly. Being a representative of this alliance was already powerless. Now I have to find the other party's home base first. What kind of peace talks is this? Is it a test of our qualifications? It's simply powerless to the max.

"Don't be discouraged. There are many dwarves in the Demon Fortress. Maybe after you go there and tell them Linya's identity, they will take the initiative to tell the dwarves where the royal city is." Seeing my weak look, Akara He couldn't help but comfort him.

"I hope so."

No matter what I say, I don't have an optimistic attitude in my heart. I don't understand the temper of dwarves and it's hard to talk about it. However, my protagonist-like tragic life of making trouble out of nothing, turning small things into big things, and big things into nothing, has given me something to do. I am ninety-nine percent confident that Akara’s words of nothing will definitely turn out to be nothing.

Afterwards, the main conversation was between Akara and Linya. What should be paid attention to during the negotiation and what conditions were proposed. Akara put forward some old fox-like ideas, hoping that Linya would not be led astray by her. , I yawned boredly, narrowed my eyes, and the sound of their conversation in my ears gradually became blurred until it disappeared completely.

"Brother Wu...Brother Wu..."

In the deep dream, a familiar voice seemed to come from the horizon. My consciousness wandered between dreams and reality. I vaguely held the object that made the sound in my arms and murmured.

"Uuu~~, little Vilas, please let me sleep a little longer."

It wasn't until I was completely out of the dream that I woke up - I was not at home, but in Akara's tent. How could Vilas appear here?

Moreover, although the warm and fragrant jade body in my arms was also so comfortable, it felt wrong. To be more precise, it should be the wrong size. The feeling of hugging little Willas was not as strong as the pressure now.

Looking into my arms, I suddenly let go of my hand and laughed. As expected, it was Linya.

With an infinite blush on her face and a hint of imperceptible sadness, Linya pretended to be nonchalant and smiled sweetly at me.

"Where are the Akala people?" Seeing that the atmosphere was a bit awkward, I quickly started a topic.

"Master Akara has something to do and has already left."

"How long has she been gone?"

I rubbed my eyes and looked outside the tent. The orange sunset was shining in from inside, giving the tent a warm and soft glow, just like the temperament exuded by Linya.

"We just left not long ago." Linya blinked lightly with her smiling sky-blue eyes, and said softly and lightly.

"Thank you, Linya..."

Seeing the sunset outside, I would be a fool if I really thought she meant "soon". You must know that it was still morning when we came, and their conversation could not last all day long.

"If that's the case, let's go back."

After stretching a lot, Linya and I walked out of the tent side by side, bathed in the golden sunset, and strolled on the deserted road. Well, it was really a good environment for chatting...