Diablo Destruction

Chapter 504 Little Ghost, Little Fox

Since they each had companions, Allura and Vilas couldn't chat for long. They could only make an appointment to get together when they had time, and then dispersed.

By the way, Elura's... uh, mercenary team of Followers of Glory. Although I feel sorry for their change of heart, every time I think of this name, I get goosebumps. How can I describe it? Okay?

In short, their team has reached an average level of level 3 and level 26 over the years. Maybe after this martial arts tournament, Vilas and the others will continue to practice in Lugoin and meet Elura again, but Even if they can meet, it will only be short-lived, because Vilas and the others are leveling up too fast, and they will soon surpass Elula and the others to reach Kurast.

Meeting acquaintances again and again made everyone feel a lot more cheerful. After all, in this war-torn world, life is so fragile. Being able to be together forever between friends is just a luxury. Knowing that the other person is still alive is already a thing. It's something to be very happy about.

Just when I looked at Willas' pretty face filled with a joyful smile and sighed that my trip was well worth it, not far away, another familiar, delicate and lively girl's voice came from behind.

"Fanfan, Fanfan, it's me, I'm here, wait for me."

"..."

Not to mention relying on the sound to judge, just by hearing this call, I knew who it was. Apart from the little princess Tia of the Horadric tribe, which other girl would use such a name as "Fanfan"? , to call someone who was at least eight years older than her.

Could it be that in front of this lively little girl who has not grown up, I am more like a child? It's really unreasonable. In the future, I will become a terrifying person who is as wise as the ocean and kills thousands of lives while talking and laughing.

Looking back, it was indeed Tia, the little girl who hadn't grown up, waving to me from behind. I haven't seen her for a few years, and she didn't seem to have changed at all, whether it was that beautiful face, or that girl who didn't know whether to call her healthy and optimistic or stupid. The attribute describes a brilliant smile.

The only difference is that she is now wearing a snow-white mage robe, which covers her slender figure of a girl with golden proportions. I really feel that the short leather jacket she wore before is more suitable for her and can better bring out her sexy figure. Healthy and lively temperament.

However, she had no choice but to wear leather clothes at that time, because the Horadric tribe had been closed for thousands of years and there was no extra linen material to make clothes. Only the elders of the entire tribe had decent mage clothes.

After we opened the teleportation array, materials were continuously sent to the Horadric tribe. Naturally, they abandoned those leather clothes and put on the mage robes that symbolized the mage. The same was true for Tia.

Because of this, the second difference is that her originally delicate and delicate wheat-colored skin seems to be a lot fairer. Her slender and decent mage robe makes her a little less wild and more agile than before. Wisdom.

"That's Dia from the Horadric tribe, the one I told you before..." The little ghost behind him was muttering to Vilas and the others next to him, making random reports.

Soon, Tia quickly squeezed through the crowd and ran over. Her movements were as agile as a cheetah, more like an Amazon than a mage. It seemed that although she had lost her tight-fitting short leather jacket and put on a comfortable mage robe, she still Her healthy and brilliant wildness has not been lost at all.

"Tia, why are you here? Did Great Elder Sakron agree to let you come?"

I smiled and touched her head, thinking that this girl is quite tall and slender, with a height of 1.7 meters. Maybe it is normal for an Amazon, but among the female mages who are mostly petite, she is already very prominent. .

"Fanfan, you are so long-winded. Why do you ask someone like this when we meet? It sounds like she is from Qiao's family. Of course, I can only come after grandpa agrees."

Tia wrinkled her nose cutely and slapped my hand on her head away to show her dissatisfaction, but then she showed an energetic smile. She was really a little girl who couldn't settle down for a while.

"This is my first time coming out. The outside world is really fun. I also ate a lot of fruits and fish..."

After counting with her fingers like this, she took out a red apple-shaped fruit, held it in both hands, took a happy bite, and then smiled brightly at us.

At this moment, not only me, but also Willas and the others were moved by Dia's small happiness. I'm afraid even the poor people in Rogge Camp can eat this kind of fruit occasionally, but it can make this little princess of the Horadric tribe It was so sad to see such a happy smile.

"But..." While eating, Tia seemed to have thought of something, and frowned slightly: "The jam bread is not delicious, wuwu~~" She also clicked her tongue like a child.

It seems that this girl's taste is quite normal. Lu Gaoyin's jam bread and seafood bread... ahem, the taste is indeed unique.

After introducing them to Vilas and the others, I asked Dia again: "By the way, little girl, are you Horadric tribe participating in this tournament?"

"Participate, but I don't have much hope. As you know, Fanfan, we have been imprisoned there for thousands of years. The highest level in the clan is only around thirty, and few have reached the fifth level now."

When Tia spoke, she still had a bright smile on her face, and she didn't seem to feel sad because the strength of her tribe was too low.

There is nothing that can be done about it. The level gap is obvious. He has not even reached the fifth level. Even if he has mastered soul magic, it is impossible to jump two levels to challenge those sixth-level masters.

But no one dares to underestimate the Horadrics. They are the ancestors of magic. They are just too low-level because they have been closed for too long. As long as they are given enough time to recharge their batteries, after ten or twenty years, they will It will become a force that cannot be ignored, even a dominant force.

"It doesn't matter, it doesn't matter. Although there is no hope this time, just try hard for the next one in a few decades." I touched her little head again and said with a smile.

"Of course, our Horadric tribe will never lose to anyone."

Dia's little self-confidence is not small. He stretched out his cute little fist from his robe with a certain momentum and shook it at us a few times. His innocent and innocent action made everyone laugh.

"By the way, you Horadric tribe actually participated. It must be your first time participating. Why are only the four tribes of elves announced?"

"I don't know the specific reason, but grandpa said that the Horadric tribe is still weak now and it is not appropriate to raise its banner. Anyway, we Horadrics and humans look exactly the same, so the participating tribesmen are mixed in with humans."

Dia shook her head and said, I thought about it for a while, and I think it makes sense. With the current strength of the Horadric people, if they openly raise their banner and shock everyone with the appearance of the first magic family, and then get a low score in the martial arts competition, I am afraid that after Sakron died, he would not dare to face his ancestors.

Wait until the next session, that is, 50 to 100 years later, when Horadik has finished cultivating himself and recuperating, it will be the time for them to show off their talents. Then they will be able to play the racial flag and have the ability to fight for the championship. Only then will they be worthy of the title of Horadik. title.

"Then Elder Sakron is here too?" I asked again.

"Come, come, why don't you let me come with confidence? Really, I'm not a child anymore, it doesn't matter even if I go out alone." Tia complained softly.

Although the body is no longer that of a child, the personality and common sense are still at the level of a child, which makes people more worried. If I were Sakron, I would never trust Tia to go out into this dangerous world alone. I turned He rolled his eyes and looked at Tia.

Tia has a very good figure, which I already knew when I saw her more than four years ago. She has exquisite and perfect facial features, a tall head, and a moderately sized bulge on her chest that is particularly attractive. The exposed figure under the tight leather jacket is unbearable. With a tight waist, a pert little butt wrapped in shorts, and a pair of straight and attractive thighs underneath, she is completely a super beautiful girl.

Coupled with the wildness of the desert girl, but also the tranquility and spirituality of the mage, the girl is lively and optimistic, with a healthy and beautiful body, a healthy and beautiful mind, and a pure and flawless soul. Everything is enough to make those luxurious nobles flock to their homes. Damn it, if you come out alone, I can guarantee that you will be targeted by human traffickers within three or two days.

"Ah, let's not talk to Fanfan anymore. Grandpa asked me to go back early, otherwise he won't take me out in the future." Tia stuck out her pink tongue and said to me naughtily.

"That's good. By the way, come over and play when you have time. My Vilas and the others are also mages, so they can ask you for some advice."

When it comes to magic talent, Dia, who possesses soul magic, is even more powerful than Linya. In the closed environment of the Horadric tribe, she learned quickly. It is more than enough for her to teach Vilas and the others.

I suddenly remembered the big oooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo messing about with Tia at that time, and I didn’t want to talk more, lest I be exposed by an innocent little girl who didn’t understand the difference between men and women at all, so I nodded in agreement: “It was actually the elder Sakron who said Yes, then you should go back quickly."

Tia hummed, ate the fruit in her hands in big gulps, and gave us a lively V-shaped gesture. The smile on her face was a bit more dazzling than the sun in the sky. Then she turned around and ran away in a hurry. Just now After taking a few steps, I stopped and turned around. I suddenly had a bad feeling. Sure enough...

"By the way, don't worry Fanfan, I still remember that promise, you can come and ask for my body at any time." After I finished speaking, I didn't wait for my bitter face to show up, and the crowd giggled.

Don't worry, sister, that's why I'm worried. If you don't go back to me honestly, why are you superfluous when you go back and add something superfluous? Don't you mean to kill me? I noticed four pairs of sharp girls' eyes on my back, and I immediately shuddered. If I didn't explain it properly, we might have to sleep on the street tonight.

It took a lot of convincing to make them believe that this was just the cause of the mage robe given to Dia, and let the little ghost come out to testify. Unexpectedly, she said that she was sleeping at the time and had no idea about this. Yep, I don’t sleep when I should sleep, but I act like a little pig when I shouldn’t sleep.

However, everyone was amazed at Tia's excessively pure soul. These days, there are still girls who don't know the meaning of their teenage bodies. Even in a simple dark world, it is too surreal. Bar.

After a day's work, all the acquaintances were seen, and who else was it, the elf queen who had never met her fiancée, named Al... What was Al? I obviously asked Akara last time, but I was absent-minded when I asked, just to find a topic, so I didn't hear clearly. It was really a mistake. I should have known better to ask her how beautiful she was.

As night fell, the entire Rogge camp seemed to have turned into a city that never sleeps due to the arrival of tens of thousands of adventurers. Tens of thousands of tents, tens of thousands of bonfires were rising slowly, and the stars were dotted, which made me see something for a moment. I thought it would be even more wonderful if I flew to the sky and had a bird's eye view of the night view of a busy metropolis.

The aroma of the dinner filled the air, and the heat of the bonfire drove away the cold night wind on the grassland. This kind of scenery has been rare for decades. Vilas and I sighed for a long time, and finally our stomachs protested, and we had to look left and right to look back. Home.

Unexpectedly, there were several figures at the door of our house. We thought we had encountered a thief. Vilas was even more nervous about the overnourished and fat little white sheep that she had taken care of. When I already held the pan, I sweated.

When I got closer, I couldn't help but feel happy. They were not thieves, but little foxes. The smiles on their faces didn't last for a second, and then they became bitter again, because it was clearly written on the little fox's fierce and pretty face. "No one is at home, I am very angry, the consequences will be serious" and so on.

This is nothing, it’s not like I’ve never seen her angry before, the problem is that there is a little ghost behind me.

Therefore, when the little fox's dark eyes, brighter than the night sky, just focused their angry gaze on me, the next moment, they were attracted to the little ghost like a magnet, which temporarily relieved my crisis. , but it also means that a bigger crisis has emerged.

The little ghost and the little fox had a pair of silver eyes and a pair of black eyes. Their gazes were closely intertwined, as if forming a flash of lightning in the air. It was obvious that an indescribable "aura" surrounded them. Gratitudes and hatreds, as if the Sky Fox that spanned thousands of years and generations, reappeared on them.

Vilas and the others knew the reason, but White Wolf and the others were confused. They quietly bypassed the aura range of the two people and came to me: "Brother Fan, are they...?"

I smiled bitterly: "It's a long story. I'll explain it to you slowly later. Now let's think about how to separate these two people."

I once thought that after the little ghost and the little fox meet, they will either become mortal enemies or best friends. There is absolutely nothing ordinary about it. Of course, being in that relationship would be the same headache for me.

"Aina, the sexy fox, finally showed up? Humph, you are so brave. You dare to come to this saint's territory. Let's settle old and new grudges together today."

The two were facing each other, and their momentum was evenly matched. Just when the theater party next to us was about to take out snacks to kill time, the little fox took the lead and pointed at Lucia opposite.

"Aina?"

The little fox was stunned. She didn't know why she felt a sense of antagonism towards the holy and beautiful girl opposite her. Could it be a feeling passed down in the blood of Tianhu?

Lucia was stunned when she heard that the little fox actually called her Aina. When did she call her Aina? However, she was familiar with the history of Tianhu in the past, and she admired the senior Tianhu who had become a candidate saint ten thousand years ago, and her name was Aina, so Lucia quickly reacted.

Could she be talking about Senior Aina? It's impossible. It was already thousands of years ago. How could this girl...

The little fox couldn't understand, but he didn't stop verbally. Just a flirtatious sentence from the other party was enough to give the little fox, who was already aroused with a sense of confrontation, enough reason to fight back.

"Huh, that little wild cat somewhere is meowing. I'm not your master. It's useless to bark at me."

She elegantly pushed her black hair back from her ears, and the charm that naturally exuded from her bones was simply breathtaking.

"Hmph, you, a slutty fox who goes around seducing men, only needs a master. I, the saint, have only been asked to be my servant by others."

Hey hey, you little one, are you talking about me? Although I didn’t point out the name, I was actually saying that I’m right, bear with you for now, and watch your butt tonight.

"I can't help it. With your great charm, you can't avoid being harassed by some men. Thinking about it this way, I really envy you, a little wild cat. You are like a child and don't have to be stared at by men all day long. Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh~~~ "

Lucia laughed like a queen, clearly mocking the little ghost for being too big a kid to attract men.

The two of them exchanged words with each other, and their verbal skills were comparable, which made us sweat while watching. Malagubi was still writing down the notes with a feather pen. I said you just Come on, you're a big talker who talks without thinking, and you won't learn anything even if you remember it.

"Hmph, I haven't seen you for ten thousand years, but your fox's mouth is still so sharp. I have no choice but to use my trump card."

Seeing that his proud words and skills could not conquer the opponent's city, the little ghost said decisively, and then took out a stick under our nervous and curious eyes...

Cat teaser? ! ! !

Everyone: "..."

Holding an enlarged cat-shaped stick-like thing in one hand, he kept swinging it back and forth, and held the memory crystal in the other hand. The little ghost laughed triumphantly: "Come on, come on, slutty fox Aina, don't think I don't know. , you like this thing the most. There are many hidden under the bed in the room. Do you think I don’t know? Look, it’s fun. Come over quickly and let me record your ugly behavior. Hehehe~~~~~ (\u003e.\u003c)"

Lucia was unmoved: "..."

A gust of cool wind blew by, and I immediately looked up. Little ghost, did you come up with something like this after tinkering in the room for several nights?

The cat-teasing stick in his hand shook for a long time. Seeing that Lucia was unmoved, the little ghost seemed to realize that this fox was not the other. This trick may not be applicable. The little pig snorted a few times and pulled the cat-teasing stick. The stick was put away.

"Hmph, you didn't fall for the trick. You've made a lot of progress as a naughty fox, but don't think you've won just like this. Try another move from me."

As he said that, the little ghost took out another fishing rod, with a piece of fish hanging from it, shaking it in front of Lucia.

Another gust of cold wind blew through.

I said, did you make a mistake? You made a mistake, little ghost, Lady Saint, Princess Alice, you must have made a mistake about the habits of foxes and cats.

"Come on, eat quickly. I know you, a naughty fox, like to eat fish the most. You used to lie to me at the church dinner that children who eat fish will not grow up, which made me dare not eat it. Later I found out that you My portion of the fish was eaten secretly, how dare you deceive this holy lady like this, hum~~ Now is the time for you to be punished by heaven, hurry up and eat the fish, and let me record your ugly behavior. "

The little ghost looked very excited, holding the memory crystal in his little hand tightly, as if he felt that he would succeed.

"You little wild cat, is your brain burned out?" At some point, the little fox appeared next to the little ghost and reached out to touch her forehead.

"Wow wow wow!! Don't touch me, you naughty fox."

The frightened little ghost threw the fishing rod and subconsciously punched it, but it missed. However, the hand on top of her head still did not disappear. The figure of the little fox had moved to the other side of her without knowing when. .

"Huhu~~"

With a few more punches that cut through the air, the little ghost was like a smart boxer, constantly punching his little fists with great momentum. Unfortunately, in front of Lucia, the assassin with almost all agility points at level 37, But it didn't look big enough, and the hand on her forehead never left her for a moment.

It was just a random action at first, but Lucia found that it was very interesting, and there was a feeling of déjà vu. The blood in her body was pulsating with joy. That strange and familiar feeling could not be explained clearly... It was as if …

It was as if she had experienced something thousands of years ago, and like her sister, she had bullied this cute and naughty little girl countless times. For a moment, her eyes were a little dazed, and her soul seemed to have traveled through countless years and returned to a place where Strange place.

There are solemn and sacred pink-white bell tower temples everywhere here, and the crisp twin bells ring through the sky. Priests wearing snow-white robes and looking gentle and upright shuttle between the cloisters, politely greeting each other, and everything is full of excitement. The warm and peaceful atmosphere is like heaven on earth.

These are just vague outlines. The clearest sight is a quiet back garden with bright flowers blooming everywhere. A smooth and deep path connects the snow-white pavilion. The pavilion is surrounded by a sea of ​​flowers. There are three rooms in the pavilion. A stunningly beautiful girl who overshadowed the flowers everywhere.

The girls wore floor-length white ceremonial robes and sat on snow-white Gothic-style arched lounge chairs. They held exquisite porcelain cups decorated with gold patterns in their hands. They talked and laughed. Their sweet voices made the girls wandering among the flowers Butterflies and birds couldn't help but fly over, and the stars surrounded them and listened.

One of the girls has a pair of fox ears on her head, which is somewhat similar to her, but the face of the girl sitting opposite her...isn't it the strange girl who can shine in front of her? !

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