Diablo Destruction

In short, ignore this transvestite for the time being and let her fend for herself. Anyway, nothing big will happen. I just don’t know what Latina’s expression will be when he finds out her gender.

Well, I'm kind of looking forward to it.

After several hours of high-intensity fighting, everyone was very tired, except of course the female adventurers who were full of gossip.

After drinking the energy potion, I feel okay now, but from experience, I know that my body will soon become weak, just like after staying up all night for five days and five nights playing online games.

Therefore, the top priority is to return to the Demon Fortress, find a hotel, and have a good sleep, so that all the subsequent fatigue and soreness will disappear in your sleep.

Thinking of the energy potion, I couldn't help but glance over there. Far away on the deserted training ground, the energetic Oscar and his two followers were taking off their armor, flexing the solid muscles of their upper bodies, and sweating. He was taking a step forward and waving his sword.

"Be strong, haven't you had enough to eat?"

Waving a heavy two-handed epee in one hand, Oscar yelled loudly. With that look, he almost tied a bandage with the word "Fighting Soul" written on his forehead.

"yes!!"

Behind him, his two followers replied vigorously, and their energetic voices sounded particularly harsh among the hundreds of exhausted adventurers.

The scene in front of me is fully reminiscent of the words passion and youth.

"Wow haha! Look at you, you all look so tired. You haven't exercised enough."

Oscar turned back with satisfaction, laughed loudly at the adventurer, and showed off his explosive muscles.

Showing off to adventurers is the reason why he works so hard.

The weak adventurers who passed him rolled their eyes at him. But he couldn't hide the curiosity in his eyes, why were these three guys so energetic after experiencing such a fierce battle?

I say that you don't need to be envious. He is just showing off his power now. After a while, a Stymon can knock him down.

Among all the people, I was the only one who looked at the three stupid muscular men with pity and gave orders to a few civilians nearby. After a while Oscar fell down and dragged the three of them back to the Demon Fortress in a car.

Afterwards, I took Linya’s little hand and carried (you read that right) the collar of Feini’s maid, who was limp on the ground due to a heavy blow, and returned to the Demon Fortress, following the crowd of adventurers. He came to a decent-looking hotel, booked three rooms, gave Linya a few words, and fell asleep.

I don’t know how long I slept. When I got up from the bed hazily, I opened the curtains, and the unique cold morning air from the high altitude of the Demonic Fortress rushed towards me. The scene in the distance seemed to be shrouded in thick fog, gray. There is a unique scenery when you arrive.

Feeling the protest in my stomach, I opened the door and was greeted by Linya's figure.

"Brother Wu, wake up!"

A clear voice sounded with a hint of joy. Linya glanced at me, then lowered her head with a red face.

"Well, I'm awake. I was planning to go down and have something to eat."

I scratched my hair and laughed a few times, and I couldn't help but recall the passionate kiss a few days ago. At that time, my brain was the kind of person who was drunk and emboldened, and it was a temporary brain fever. Looking back now, I feel that I was too arrogant.

"I'm hungry, let's go down and have breakfast together."

I decided not to think about it and just let everything take its course. Saying this, I passed by Linya and naturally took her gentle little hand.

Wow, I've been pulling it for the past few days. Dora is used to it. I pulled her up subconsciously, if I let go now. It must make Linya sad. Thinking of this, I simply pulled it down shamelessly. Speaking of which, this soft and boneless little hand felt good when I held it.

"Um."

With a certain amount of shame and a certain amount of joy, Linya responded softly and followed me downstairs obediently.

While walking, I asked casually, and from Linya's mouth, I found out that I had slept for two days and two nights. The side effects of this energy potion were serious.

"No one of these two bullied you, right?"

Seeing Linya's frail look, and with her strength of over level 20, there is no guarantee that there won't be adventurers who are interested in her.

"It's okay. Sister Tisi will come over to chat with me these days. With her here, no one dares to do anything?" Linya smiled sweetly, feeling the care of her sweetheart, and her heart was as sweet as honey.

Sister Tess?

After Linya explained, I found out that the sister Tisi she was talking about was the person in charge of the mage group in the last hunting activity. She was a level 49 wizard and one of the few masters in the Demon Fortress who had reached the fifth level. With her here, there would naturally be no No one dares to do anything to Linya.

"only……"

After saying this, Linya paused, with a slightly strange expression on her face.

"What's wrong, is anyone bullying you?"

My heart suffocated slightly, and a fierce look flashed in my eyes. As a person like me, it doesn't matter what I am, but I just don't allow others to touch certain things that belong to me.

"No, it's not me, it's just... Fini seems to be in a little trouble."

Feeling the astonishing murderous aura, Linya quickly explained, her slender white jade hand tightened slightly in my hand, revealing a beautiful smile exuding the sweet fragrance of honey.

"Finnie?"

Feeling at ease, I murmured over Linya's words, and suddenly remembered the scene that day.

"Could her trouble be that Martin?" Thinking of this, I suddenly had the urge to laugh out loud.

"Well, she..."

"Cousin meow~~~!!!"

Before Linya could explain, Fini's unique and weak voice came from deep in the corridor. Her beautiful eyes were shining with tears. She ran down the corridor with a splash of pear blossoms and rushed towards me.

“Cousin—meow~~!!”

Staggering under her feet, with huge inertia, Feini screamed and flew towards her.

I dodge! !

With a swish sound, Feini's body. While I was watching indifferently, a gust of wind blew past me and was about to hit the wall...

Another black shadow that was difficult to discern with the naked eye flashed past, catching Feini who was about to throw herself against the wall.

Assassin Latin…

He gently put Fini down, as if he was holding a peerless treasure that was more important than his own life.

Then, under Feeney's numb eyes, Latina carefully brushed off a trace of dust on the edge of her maid's skirt, acting like a shy big boy again. The figure disappeared with a piercing sound, leaving Feini kneeling softly on the ground, wanting to cry without tears.

"Look, that's it..." Linya sighed and said.

By the way, are the darkly popular things this year being transvestites and prostitutes?

"Uuwu meow~~Cousin..."

Hearing Linya's voice, the frustrated Feini climbed up from the ground as if she had found her backbone. Tears rushed towards me.

I'll flash again.

Seeing that she was about to land on her face again, I was already counting down the seconds in my mind for Latina to fly over. What a transvestite, she twisted her waist in mid-air, like a ninja. Kneeling steadily on the ground.

In order to avoid Latin, Fini also worked very hard.

"Meow meow~~Cousin, I want to leave this hellish place, I absolutely must leave this hellish place meow~~"

This time she finally learned her lesson. Instead of using the flying skill again on me, the "transvestite charm immune body", she meowed and looked at me with tearful eyes, as if there was a pleading puppy tail wagging behind the maid uniform.

"Don't you think this is good? At least you don't have to worry about falling when you walk." Feini's pitiful look made my skin crawl all over my body, so I had to say with a smile.

"It's not good at all, meow!!"

As soon as she finished her words, Feini yelled loudly with all her teeth and claws, grabbing her originally smooth shoulder-length black hair and making it extremely messy.

"If that's the case, forget it, meow, but. But..."

Speaking of this, she seemed to recall some terrible memory, and her tone became trembling, like a cat meowing frozen in the cold wind.

"But for a few nights, he sneaked into my room, and then, then..."

"Then……?"

I swallowed and looked at Fini with a gossipy look. I just felt an atmosphere of homosexuality permeating the air. A very unhealthy picture came to mind involuntarily.

"Come on, little kitten. Brother, I will take good care of you." Latin's lewd laughter sounded, and then there was a sound of clothes tearing, and the pieces of the maid's uniform were scattered on the floor.

"No meow, you bad guy, let go, meow, come here, help meow~~~" Feini's soft and helpless cry seemed so pitiful in the dead of night.

"Eh-it turned out to be..." Latin's surprised voice sounded, and then he paused for a moment.

"Forget it, how can love be divided into genders? As long as the heart is full of love, a sow can also become a goddess. Don't worry, little baby, I won't mind. I'm here, brother, wow..."

"Meow-"

Finny's miserable screams echoed from the dark hotel sky.

"Brother Wu, Brother Wu, what's wrong with you..."

"Oh, cough, I'm just listening. I just said that Latin sneaked into your room. What did he do?" The evil scene in my mind was interrupted, and I coughed a few times in embarrassment.

"Meow, didn't Feini just say that? He sneaks into my room every night and secretly covers me with the quilt, meow~" At this point, Feini hugged her arms tightly and shivered. Teeth chattering.

"That's it..."

I sighed slightly disappointedly. Uncle Latin is indeed a pure and good boy.

"Isn't it nice to have someone cover you with a quilt so you don't have to catch a cold?"

"Meow~~ It's not good at all!" Feini's crying voice sounded again.

But think about it, if this happened to me, half asleep and half awake late at night, a man came gently from the darkness, looked at me silently with affectionate eyes for a moment, and then gently covered myself with a quilt, I I can really feel the tingling feeling in Feini's heart at this moment...

"Meow. Anyway, take me back quickly, meow. Otherwise, you can let me sleep with you at night..."

"Go to hell..."

Just like this, amidst Fini's noisy voice, we came to the restaurant downstairs, filled our stomachs beautifully, and then began to discuss this mission.

When I arrived at the Demon Fortress, I didn't even have time to take a look before I was dragged away by Oscar for hunting. It's a bit tragic to think about it. Now that I have some free time, it's time to take a tour of the entire Demon Fortress.

"By the way, Feini, do you know which bar is the biggest in the Demon Fortress?"

"Meow, if I remember correctly, it should be the Bloody Mary Bar, meow~~" Feeney slumped on the table weakly, trying to leave this ghost place in order to complete the task as soon as possible. They are also extremely cooperative at this moment.

"Then let's take us around the adventurer area first, and then go to the Bloody Mary bar."

Suddenly I remembered that during the hunting operation, didn’t the barbarian named Garner next to me also ask me to go to Bloody Mary to find him when I had time? It should be the same place. I just don’t know if there will be dwarves there. I heard that dwarves like to drink...

Under the guidance of Fini, who is familiar with the road, we walked around the neighborhood and once again felt the majestic architecture of the Demon Fortress. Especially the teleportation station. I ran out with Oscar in a hurry and forgot to look back. Now I know that the teleportation station is built in the vestibule of a huge temple.

In addition, there is also a trading place for adventurers. After browsing for a while, I found that the things sold here are much better than those in Kurast. As adventurers increase in level and strength, this is natural.

In Kurast, you can still see a lot of whiteboard equipment on sale, and there are a lot of people buying it, but here, it is basically blue equipment, with a lot of junk, but not much in the better areas. It seems that the best blue equipment is still in short supply here.

As for golden equipment. It is also a rare item for demon fortress-level adventurers, even if it has to be traded. It is also a private barter. No one is stupid enough to exchange golden equipment for gold coins and gems, so it is still not seen here.

Before going to the Bloody Mary Bar, we also visited several people in charge of the Demon Fortress, Helb, a part-time blacksmith, and Jamela, the Mages Guild’s land agent.

Helb is a tall and mighty middle-aged uncle wearing gorgeous brass armor. If it weren't for Fini's guidance, I would have thought he was an adventurer. He seemed quite enthusiastic about our visit, but it made me a little uncomfortable. Yes, this uncle actually left me, the elder, and kept looking at Linya, obviously he loved her more.

But his eyes are not the admiration of a man, but the longing, attachment and lamentation of an elder. Otherwise, I would have punched him down. It is very likely that this guy used to be Linya’s grandmother Raphael. admirer.

Although this uncle's attitude is a bit irritating, I have to admit that his craftsmanship is indeed very good, at least it is much better than the Heratili of Kurast who looks like the mamasang in the ladyboy bar.

The blue combat armor that Heratli worked so hard to build is regarded as the treasure of his shop. However, in Haipur's blacksmith shop, there are more than one combat armor, with good and bad attributes.

What's more, I saw a pair of armor with him that was more advanced than actual combat armor. The basic defense of actual combat armor was between 101-105, while the basic defense of armor made of pieces of iron armor tightly sewn together was Reached 118-125.

Of course, the prices offered for these pieces of actual combat armor and armor are prohibitive. Even I, a nouveau riche, couldn’t help but tighten my pockets after reading the series of numbers above. Basically, it’s not the gold coins that are falling from the world. After being knocked unconscious, it is impossible for adventurers to purchase this ability.

After bidding farewell to Haierbu, we came to Jamela's small shop. Although we are the head of law enforcement in the Demonic Fortress, the folk customs in the Demonic Fortress are fierce. Most of the time, any problem is solved with fists, and then we smile. Qiu, she, the person in charge, had nothing to do, so she worked part-time to help the Mages Guild sell some potions.

Jamela is a beautiful woman who looks to be in her thirties, with dark skin. She is also wearing a tight-fitting metal armor that looks like an assassin's outfit, which highlights her exquisite figure.

After seeing her, I realized that she was not the weird uncle in Haible, but that the atmosphere of the Demon Fortress was indeed like this. As the person in charge. If they didn't wear a suit of armor, they would probably be looked down upon by other adventurers.

Jamela is a talkative and familiar elder sister. After knowing my identity as an elder, she made a fuss and pinched me, as if I was some kind of monster wrapped in human skin, and then crackled about A bunch of stuff from the Demon Fortress.

When I walked out of her shop in a daze, the cold wind blew and I came to my senses. Only then did she realize that she had already carried a lot of potion scrolls and other things that she didn't need in her arms. Linya on the side pursed her lips and snickered.

Wow, it turns out that Sister Jamela is also a profiteer at the same level as Warev. Have they all passed the eighth level of merchant? By the way, what is this eighth-level merchant? Besides, why should I complain about myself, you bastard!

"My cousin is someone who is easily fooled, meow~~"

Feeney accidentally told the truth, and I ended up resenting her. All the way to the bar, I was thinking about how to make this tragic guy even more tragic.

Seeing Bloody Mary from a distance, I felt like "the number one brothel in Beijing". Don't blame me for describing it in this way. Although the building of the bar is still made of cool-toned gray stone, the square and regular architectural style shows a bold and tough atmosphere.

But if you look in front of the door, you will see a very popular scene, with noisy voices coming from inside, and more than ten cute and cute maids standing in a row. With a sweet smile on his face, he greeted the adventurers one by one.

At the same time, there were men in twos and threes inside, smelling of alcohol. They staggered out, supporting each other, and there were still a few faint lip marks on some of their faces.

Do you think this scene in front of me makes me think of something like a brothel?

It is obvious that this is a multi-functional entertainment venue that integrates hotels, restaurants, bars, brothels and casinos. When Linya on the side saw this situation, her pretty face suddenly turned red.

"Three adults, do you want to drink or stay overnight?"

A pretty and cute maid came up to us, glanced at us, and asked with a sweet smile. She was really smart and knew that I had two stunning girls with me. It definitely couldn't be a place for women or gambling.

"Take me to your bar." I frowned. I'm not used to the smoky scene in front of me.

"Okay, please follow me."

The maid bowed slightly. Then he made a please gesture.

Hey, where's that bitch creature?

I looked back and saw that Feini had disappeared behind me. Perhaps sensing my doubts, Linya gently pulled my sleeve and pointed toward the door with a wry smile.

"Your posture is not right, it should be like this..." Feini was standing at the gate, preaching to the maid in front of the door with a serious face.

How many levels have you passed as a maid? You bastard! !

"She has an occupational disease that makes you laugh."

I punched down from the sky, picked up Feini with stars in her eyes, and then smiled apologetically at the maid in front of me.

"No... no, sir, I should say that your maid is very professional, and it is an honor for me to get her guidance."

The maid was flattered and quickly waved her hands, looking at Fini with unfailing admiration.

Carrying Feini and turning around, Linya behind her had another problem. An adventurer wearing armor, with unsteady steps, and a face that was obviously red from alcohol poisoning, was standing next to her, frivolously. She laughed, stretched out her big palm, and was about to touch Linya's pretty face.

"This lovely little girl, I don't mind..."

"Dong——"

Halfway through the words, the figure of the adventurer suddenly disappeared and appeared ten meters away. The powerful impact made him bounce on the ground several times, and finally hit the wall, hitting the hard stone wall as well. There was a thud, then he rolled to the ground, his body swayed a few times, and there was no sound again.

Suddenly, the noisy bar door suddenly fell silent. Everyone stared blankly at the adventurer who met a tragic end and took a breath of air, especially the maid in front of him.

Her expression was dull, as if she couldn't figure out why the druid in front of her, who had a gentle face and could even apologize to her humble status, suddenly changed his face and became more terrifying than the monsters outside. .

It was as if a sheep suddenly became fierce and became more terrifying than an angry lion.

It is not that there are no fights between adventurers in the Demon Fortress. On the contrary, the probability of such things happening here is higher than in any other area. However, they are so ruthless when they attack, as if they have irreconcilable hatred. These people still First time seeing it.

"Are you OK."

I gently held Linya in my arms and comforted her softly.

"Yes!" A voice as soft as a mosquito came from his arms, and a pair of soft, boneless hands hugged his waist tightly.

"Don't worry, I will never let anyone else touch you." I murmured, and then kissed her gently on the forehead.

A farce quickly passed. Under the leadership of the maid, the three of us came to the Bloody Mary Bar. As for the adventurer lying under the corner, let him fend for himself. It would be good if we didn't kill him.

One advantage of me is that I never give the extra chance to talk or show up too much. The extra should have the consciousness of the extra, let out a scream at the right time, and then retire.

The bar is full of cool tones, and the walls are painted a layer of blood red, making people feel like they are in a cold battlefield. The word bloody is really appropriate to use here.

After wandering around the bar, I met a lot of loud and noisy adventurers, and heard a lot of weird gossip, including n versions of the story about Finny and Latin, a bunch of barbarians and Amazons gathering together. Together, they argued endlessly about which profession was the strongest, and the two sides often fought when they disagreed.

But unfortunately, although there were many people inside, I didn't find the legendary dwarves, and I didn't even see the figure of Garner who asked me to come here to find him.

I wandered around every corner, and in the end, I could only return to my table with disappointment. In the quiet mage area, I sipped a glass of cold ale and watched the noisy crowd not far away. gushing scene.

At this moment, the roaring noise came in from outside, suppressing the noise inside the bar in an instant...