Diablo Destruction

Looking back, my dear, more than a dozen tall and powerful adventurers walked in from the bar door. With their arrival, the large space seemed to be squeezed into a smaller space in an instant.

There were only a few adventurers I knew in the Demon Fortress, and there happened to be a few of them inside, and the one who took the lead was Oscar. When I saw him, I immediately became happy.

This barbarian, who was originally as fierce as a shark, now walks as if a gust of wind could blow him over. His eye sockets and cheeks on both sides are sunken, and his explosive muscles seem to have shrunk.

For example, if he looked like a third-generation Super Saiyan when he was on the hunting battlefield a few days ago, then now, he looks like an old Kaiojin.

The same is probably true for the two followers beside him, and the adventurers following them, needless to say, must be there for the fun.

Just from the fact that Oscar offended all the nearby assassins with one sentence during the hunting activity, it can be seen that this guy usually has no moral integrity and speaks freely. If he is not careful, he will make many people unhappy. Now, If you don't take advantage of his weakness and tease him, how can you be worthy of your ancestors?

"Go, go, there's nothing interesting to see. You, yes, don't look around. I'm talking about you, brat. If you still laugh, when I get better, I'll beat you to death in the ring."

Oscar turned around and roared at the adventurers behind him with bared teeth and claws. Unfortunately, he was now a tiger with his teeth pulled out, and the adventurers who were watching were not afraid of the three of them at all, relying on the strength of their numbers. Each of them was like sticky candy. They stick behind them and point.

Seeing that the threat was ineffective, Oscar felt regretful. On the day of the hunting event, while practicing on the abandoned training ground, his eyes suddenly went dark. He fell down as if all the muscles in his body had been drained.

Fortunately, the civilians found out in time and carried the three of them back (thank me). They slept for two days and two nights before getting up. Their bones still seemed to be falling apart. It was difficult to stand still, but they couldn't bear the pain in their stomachs. After struggling with the wine bug, he ran out.

If I had known better, I should have laid down and slept again. After taking good care of his body, Oscar didn’t regret it too much. He probably hadn’t thought of it yet. The fundamental reason was actually that if he hadn’t used his loud mouth and angered many adventurers, how could he have fallen into this situation? At this point, I really have no repentance.

But one comes to the bar. He no longer regretted taking the medicine. Thinking of this, Oscar's eyes wandered around inside, thinking that he wanted to find a place to feed the wine bug in his stomach as soon as possible. Then go back to recover your strength and plan your revenge later.

Suddenly, his eyes lit up, as if he had seen a savior. Walked up in a hurry.

I was watching the comedy between the adventurers with great interest when I suddenly noticed Oscar looking towards me, then showed a surprised smile and hurriedly came forward.

Could it be that this guy has a grudge because of those two bottles of energy potions and is here to seek revenge? No, he's not that stupid. With his current physical condition, he still dares to pick a fight. We have to wait until our physical strength recovers to settle the accounts.

I was secretly wondering, but I didn't expect this guy to come up to me completely out of my expectation. He patted me on the shoulder with the excitement of a life and death comrade, and then turned around to face those adventurous people with great arrogance. By.

"Did you see it, my brother, Druid Wu Fan!! If you continue to be ungrateful, you will be carried off the ring. It will not be so easy to face."

Hello. Who is your brother?

I was speechless as I looked at Oscar with a triumphant expression on his face. Eight characters were clearly engraved on his face: fierce in appearance but soft in heart. The fox pretends to be the tiger's power.

But is this useful? Although in terms of strength, I can indeed drive away these adventurers, in the minds of others, I am just an unknown adventurer who has just arrived at the Demon Fortress. Oscar's idea of ​​scaring away these sticky candies must be too beautiful.

However, the situation was once again beyond my expectation. The more than ten adventurers looked over and landed on me. Their eyes suddenly became dull, as if they had remembered something, and the footsteps that followed them stopped in unison.

The atmosphere was deadlocked for a few seconds.

"By the way, I haven't been back for several days. The girl in my family was crying and begging me yesterday to let me go back to accompany her. Seeing how pitiful she is, I am too embarrassed to refuse. You can play slowly. ,Have fun."

An adventurer was the first to speak, then he bowed to everyone and walked away coolly.

"Engels, who are you kidding? Who doesn't know that you are a strict henpecker? I'm afraid you haven't reported to your tigress for more than three hours. Now go back and kneel on the floor, haha~~"

Oscar was hiding behind me, and the roaring sound came from behind, deafening my ears. This bastard looked weak everywhere in his body, but his voice was still full of vitality.

"Ha ha--"

Amidst the roar of laughter from all the adventurers, the adventurer named Engels staggered, turned around and glared at Oscar bitterly, and then left in a hurry.

I finally know why this kid Oscar was able to get more than a dozen adventurers to follow him. Look at his big mouth, and he didn’t get beaten up with a sack over his head in a quiet alley in the middle of the night. It can be regarded as accumulated merit in the previous life.

After the adventurer named Engels started, the remaining adventurers also found excuses to leave. Watching more than a dozen adventurers leave one after another, I was confused.

Why is our name so powerful? Could it be that in a year or two it will become the best medicine to stop children from crying?

In fact, what I don’t know is that in the past few days, when I was sleeping in all kinds of nonsense, rumors have spread one after another. In addition to the scandal between Feini and Latin being the most popular and having the most versions, it is me who is the biggest in hunting activities. The one who takes the limelight.

One person can stand up to monsters in an area alone, pull the axis of the battlefield away, kill elite monsters in one move, and then kill in a group of thousands of doom knights and break through the siege. Go straight to the doom caster's base camp.

All these scenes were clearly seen by the mages and archers standing at a high place. No matter which one, it was enough to become the headline news of the Demon Fortress. All these together made me, a new adventurer, also He began to become famous in the Demon Fortress.

If the scandal between Feeney and Latina wasn't so crazy, I'm afraid my reputation would be even louder now. But even so, most of the adventurers in the Demon Fortress will remember the name Druid Wu Fan in their hearts.

Although most gossips are suspected of exaggeration, but with so many people agreeing and having the same version, it is worth pondering. This is why there is no smoke without fire.

Although these dozen adventurers were still skeptical about the rumors, they did not want to involve themselves just to tease Oscar. They are not fools, and no one wants to be the first. If they really lose in the ring, they will be humiliated.

"Haha, these little bastards are quite sensible. When I recover my strength, I will help you relax one by one."

Oscar, who succeeded in his tactic of pretending to be powerful, laughed loudly behind me without any sense of shame.

"By the way. Oscar, do you know the whereabouts of the dwarves in the Demon Fortress?"

When the three of them sat down and ordered a glass of ale and drank heavily, I took the opportunity to ask. At this time, a child's figure passed behind me and sat down next to me.

Aren’t those under the age of eighteen not allowed to enter such places? But this is darkness, and there seems to be no such rules.

Because he was fully focused on waiting for Oscar's answer. I didn't pay attention to the uninvited guest next to me. Even if he tugged on my sleeve, I just shook it off impatiently.

Um... maid, give me a glass of juice for the little guest next to me. No alcohol... Oh, by the way, it's best to add some milk to it to promote bone growth. Is there a pacifier? never mind. Just make do with straws.

It's really hard for Dark's child, but he doesn't have such a thing as a pacifier.

"You want to know the whereabouts of the dwarf?" Oscar looked at me strangely.

"Yes. I want to ask them for help with something, but I haven't seen them in the entire Demon Fortress. Isn't it said that there are many dwarves living in the Demon Fortress?"

I didn't notice that Linya and Feini on the side were winking at me, but I continued to humbly seek advice from Oscar, a veteran who had been in the Demon Fortress for several years.

"It's not impossible to help you, ten bottles of energy potions."

Oscar waved his hand in a bold gesture, showing that it would be okay if I was there.

"It's a deal."

I replied without thinking, ten bottles of energy potion is just a trivial matter to me. .

After I agreed, Oscar immediately pointed his finger next to me, as if he was afraid that I would regret it, and then laughed triumphantly.

I slowly turned around. When it was 30 degrees, I saw Feini shaking her head helplessly. When it was 60 degrees, it was Linya covering her face. When it turned to 90 degrees, she landed on the target designated by Oscar. When I got up, my body suddenly stiffened.

The "child" sitting next to me has an adult face with a red nose, a short neck, and strong limbs, like a short man. The most eye-catching thing is his vertical waist. between beards.

Even if I have never eaten pork, I have seen pigs walking. This dwarf in front of me is not a child. He is clearly the dwarf I have been looking for for a long time.

What is this called? It takes no effort at all to get it.

But the current situation is not very good. In front of the dwarf, there is clearly a glass of juice mixed with milk that I ordered for him, with a children's straw inserted in it. And the dwarf who has been trying to attract my attention just now, Being ignored and despised by me, his already red face was so angry that it looked like it was illuminated by fire.

No, I've offended someone before I even opened my mouth. I had to do something. My mind was racing. I suddenly stood up, distanced myself, and looked at the dwarf in front of me with an exaggerated expression. .

"You...are you the legendary dwarf warrior?"

The dwarf, who was about to take action, was suddenly startled by my surprised attitude. He was stunned for a while before nodding.

"I'm telling you why they look so similar. Look at the melancholy eyes, the vicissitudes of the face, especially the masculine beard. They are all in line with the symbol of the dwarf warrior. You know the old saying in our hometown: no hair on the mouth. You are not reliable at work, but I can tell at a glance that you must be a steady and reliable man."

Obviously, the dwarf was dazzled by my crackling words of praise. It took him a while to react, carefully considering what I just said, and finally a smile appeared on his angry face.

But it's not over yet. In everyone's shocked eyes, I suddenly swept the glass of milk juice and straw in front of the dwarf to the ground. With a bang, the thick juice spilled all over the floor.

"I just ordered this glass of juice, just to test your tolerance and see if you are really a dwarf warrior. I didn't expect that your mind is so broad. Come on. Cheers to our dwarf warrior!!"

With that said, I proudly took out the elf special fruit wine that had been blackmailed by the old drunkard from the inventory. When the aroma of the wine with a rich aroma spread, the dwarf finally smiled on his face. flowers.

Oscar on the side gave me a slight thumbs up. The dwarves are the most unable to withstand resistance. Just good wine and showing off their proud beards.

Needless to say, this was taught by the old fox Akara. I rolled my eyes, you bastard. I didn't warn you earlier, but you dared to take the opportunity to defraud me of ten bottles of energy potion, and almost made me and the dwarves turn against each other.

Deliberately ignoring Oscar's greedy look, I poured the cider into the dwarf's cup. After a few glasses, the topic dropped.

"Hiccup...what do you want from us dwarves? Do you want...Hiccup, do you want to make equipment? As long as you have good materials...Hiccup, just ask."

A dwarf with a rosy face and a nose as red as a lightbulb. He said drunkenly while burping.

"No rush, no rush, we'll talk about the business later. Today we all come to the bar to drink. Come on, have a drink."

After I found out about the whereabouts of the dwarf, I wasn't in a hurry anymore. There were a lot of people talking in the bar. Let’s wait until we find a suitable time later.

"By the way. I'm Druid Wu Fan. I haven't asked the warrior's name yet."

"Me. Let me tell you... Hiccup, I am the prince of the dwarves... Tualatin..."

Dwarf prince? Feeling horrified, I looked at Oscar and saw him nodded slightly, confirming the dwarf's identity.

We have caught a big fish, and we finally have the aura of the protagonist. As long as we coax the protagonist well, this mission will be more than half completed.

He and Linya looked at each other and saw surprise in each other's eyes.

As for Fini, when she heard the word Latin in Tualatin, her body trembled again. This poor transvestite probably already had a shadow in her heart.

"By the way, I heard that you just showed off your power at the door and beat that boy Leka away." When the conversation was in full swing, Oscar brought up a topic that made me uncomfortable.

"Oh, that's indeed what happened. I got rid of a bug that was harassing Linya outside. I'm not interested in knowing whether it was called Leka."

I took a light sip of ale, added some foam on the corner of my mouth, and then gave Linya a comforting look.

"You kid, you were too harsh. That guy Lekja couldn't get out of bed for several days."

"Really? If it weren't for his drunkenness, he would be lying in the grave now." Under the dim and flickering light, my eyes suddenly turned cold.

Seeing my tone that didn't sound like I was lying, Oscar took a deep breath.

"Forget it, this kid Leka deserves it. However, apart from being a bit lustful, he is also a good person. Brother, he has also been taught a lesson. Do you think he has been exposed?"

"Of course, no problem." I smiled at him.

"As long as he doesn't appear in my sight in the future."

"Okay, I will tell him. You kid wants it. I, Oscar, have been around for so long, and this is the first time I have seen such a precious wife." Oscar drank half a large glass of ale in one breath and looked at me with admiration. Thumbs up.

"Shua", after hearing Oscar's words, Linya suddenly blushed with embarrassment, glanced at me in embarrassment, her lips trembled slightly, as if she wanted to say something, and then lowered her head. That blushing beauty made everyone who laid their eyes on her freeze on the spot.

"Okay, I won't care so much about what you said to me." I winked at Linya slyly, and watched the blush on her pretty face spread to her neck, and I laughed proudly.

"By the way, speaking of this, how is my brother Latin doing now? This kid has forgotten his friends. Otherwise, I wouldn't have been laughed at by those little bastards."

In the past few days, the assassin Latin has become a stalker of Fini, so Oscar's summoning spell is naturally ineffective. Seeing him looking dejected, I couldn't help but feel funny.

"But brother Wu Fan, to be honest, my brother has a cold temperament, and it's hard for him to meet a girl he likes now. If possible, I hope you can make it happen for him once."

Oscar's eyes looked back and forth between Feini and I, his eyes filled with the look of "You two must not be a couple." He now has a full understanding of my wife-loving character. If If there is something between the two of us. Latin's love is basically hopeless.

"Don't worry, the two of us have nothing to do with each other at all. As long as both parties are happy, I support it with all my hands."

I suppressed a smile. Said seriously.

"Meow~, meow~, you two, don't ignore my opinion, meow, I'm not happy, I'm definitely not happy~"

Seeing that we were taking matters into our own hands, it seemed that her fate had been decided. Feini, with tears of grievance in her eyes, appealed desperately.

"Don't worry, love can be cultivated slowly."

Oscar smiled and patted Feeney on the shoulder. Obviously, the only thing he cares about is my opinion. It seems that as long as I agree, Feini will be his sister-in-law.

There's no way, it's not that we are the two dictators, it's that no matter whether Fini looks left or right, up or down, she always looks soft and submissive and has no independent opinion. The standard feudal society has three obediences and four virtues.

so. We naturally fulfilled the marriage system arranged by our parents.

"Isn't it your idea to drag Latin into your team?"

Seeing how readily I agreed, Oscar felt uneasy. He has seen it before. The kid in front of him is a standard scheming man, the type who smiles and is sinister. Even the experienced man suffered a big loss.

"Don't worry, as long as your Latin is capable, Feini will be bought one and get one free and will be given to your team." I smiled and grabbed Feini's collar, who was bending over and trying to escape secretly. , she said as she struggled feebly in protest.

"Okay, this is what you said. I don't want those ten bottles of energy potions anymore. We have an agreement."

"good!!"

The two people, each with their own ulterior motives, slapped each other with their hands, forming a verbal contract.

There are only four people in Oscar's team, including Latin and his two followers. Oh, the ones who have been following him said that they are really sorry. One of them is a druid and the other is a paladin. Both of them have reached the fifth level and are powerful. Not much worse than an Oscar.

As for the reason for ignoring them, it is because their characters are too popular, far less distinctive and pushy than Oscar. In addition, they always follow Oscar's lead, so it is easy for others to mistake them for being his followers.

An adventure team composed of four people is already the minimum number of people in the Demon Fortress level team. If I take Latin away, the team with only three people left will definitely be in trouble.

Now that he has received my promise, Oscar can be said to have laughed heartily. This relationship is great. Not only has Latin's marriage problem been solved, he no longer has to hide in the corner alone, silently wiping the dagger, leaving his teammates alone. figure. Moreover, it also buys one, gets one free, and earns a wizard. My team is short of magic attacks. The level is a bit low, but you can slowly improve it. The most important thing for adventurers is time.

Oscar's little plan naturally sounded loud, and I was also very happy. As for the reason, I don't need to explain more.

The tragedy is that Fini is the only one.

"Ha...burp! Good wine!!"

The dwarf prince Tualatin, who was left aside by us, was not lonely at all. While we were talking, he had already drank most of the jar of wine. This wine was so strong that even the alcoholic Kasha had to take a sip. He sipped slowly and slowly, so even though the dwarf had a great capacity for drinking, he was still quite tipsy.

"Human, you... are a good person..."

Dizzy, I was sent a good guy card, and it was a man, and he was a dwarf...

"If you have anything...just tell me, Tualatin, Hiccup! I don't like...talking in a secretive way, as long as it's...Hiccup, as long as it's something I can...can do...no...no question……"

Seeing Tualatin patting his chest in assurance, Linya and I exchanged glances with each other and decided to take advantage of this opportunity to find out the whereabouts of the Dwarf King's City in one go. "

However, this is not a good place, and the big guy next to him doesn’t have a reliable mouth...

I looked at Oscar and my face became serious: "Brother Oscar, what we are going to say next is relatively confidential, can you promise not to tell it..."

The implication is that you big talker should be smarter and go back to the hotel to rest.

The three Oscars looked at each other and made a decision immediately.

"I, Oscar, swear to my ancestor Bulcasso that I will never reveal a word of anything I will hear."

I was stunned. I didn’t expect that this big guy would swear an oath seriously. Bulcaisuo was the great ancestor of the barbarians. Oscar swore like this. Unless he betrayed the barbarian tribe and betrayed his own beliefs, no matter how loud his mouth was, he would not dare to Reveal the slightest bit of news.

The other two people also solemnly promised that they knew they were reliable people at first sight. Besides, although the alliance with the dwarves this time was made mysterious by the alliance, in fact, it was not a big deal.

Think about it, even if it is announced in a big way and everyone in the world knows that the alliance is going to form an alliance with the dwarves, what will happen?

I said it was a secret, but in fact it was just a little cooperation with the alliance to cover it with a mysterious veil. Before leaving, Akela also said lightly that it would not be a big deal if it was exposed...