Diablo Destruction

Chapter 2306 Snow

I didn't get any information from the angel, so I had to rely on the known clues to find it. The River of Fire may not be big, but it's actually not small.

If you say it is big, it is really big, and the channel platform composed of lava rocks has various branches, all the way to the end of the invisible sea of ​​magma. But if you say it is small, it can actually be very small.

Don’t forget, this is actually the space opened up by the little Wang Yijian back then. The stability is definitely not as good as that of the Dark Continent, so it would be troublesome for the alliance to set up a magic circle here. If it weren’t for the fact that the big pineapple lives here and takes a bath all year round, maybe The River of Fire and the Sanctuary of Chaos are just ordinary training caves, similar to the caves in Rogge Grassland, Lu Gaoin's tomb, Kurast's underground temple crypt, etc.

There is no other way. Since Big Pineapple has chosen this place, the alliance has no choice but to build up the alliance so that adventurers can safely and comfortably challenge bosses and purchase equipment. At least they don’t have to worry about other elements besides monsters. However, due to the instability of the space here, the alliance did not set the scope of experience too large.

The meaning of this sentence can be explained simply and crudely like this - it is best for you to play happily within the range of experience we have set. If you go outside this range, the number of monsters will increase and the strength will become stronger, but you will find that you can't use it. If you escape with a scroll to return to the city, I can only send you a blessing. Remember to go back to your hometown to get married in the next life, dear.

The adventurers in the first world, except for the heartless ones like Lao Ma, mostly focus on stability. Please give me the title of rookie. The principle that you will not die if you don't do it has been deeply ingrained in the hearts of adventurers, so everyone Generally speaking, they will not go out of this range. Teams with more talented people and bolder skills will at least not stray too far from this range. As a father, I certainly know what the personalities of Silos and Aikolu are. They will deal with the Hell Knights. The Demon King and the Sandworm, the tough and thick uncle Yang Daren, are a bit forced. He will never learn from my father to make rapid progress and go outside the range of experience to tease more monsters.

If it is within the experience range stipulated by the alliance, it will be much easier to find. The above explanation is complete.

After leaving the teleportation array, I tried to use my soul connection to sense it, but I didn't find Xilusi and Aikolu. It seemed that I was unlucky. They should still be at a certain distance from the teleportation station. It didn't matter. Everything It's all expected, it's too easy to find them, and it completely doesn't fit my template of a quasi-tragic emperor and a protagonist with a troublesome physique. Is this the truth?

Then, I only have to place my hope on Ai Wa'er. Although this perverted angel is average in strength and was once killed instantly by Ripper Wu Feifan without any discussion, he is at least a rare angel who is good at mental power. If I explore with mental power, She should be able to detect it quickly, and the range of perception should be wider than the soul connection between my daughters and me.

So... I looked around to see if there was no one. Smart Ben Druid, I immediately transformed into the Holy Moon Wolf in the white light. Uh-huh, little girl Aiwa'er, I... Bah, bah, bah, I'm here, you can Clean the anus... Well, something seems wrong, let's forget it, let's skip the transformation lines and the way of showing off, and go directly to the topic.

He closed his eyes, took a deep breath, and then slowly exhaled from his nose. With this breath, the vast sea-like spiritual power of Saint Moon Sage Wolf spread unbridled in all directions, like countless invisible and insubstantial objects. Intangible and small light spots are continuously released from the body, filling the increasingly larger and wider space.

Well, it seems that there are adventurers fighting over there. The enemy is more than a dozen evil demon kings and a small group of sandworms. They can handle it easily and have a well-established advance and retreat. It seems that they don’t need my help.

Farther away, there was a team resting, but less than a mile away from them, there were several teams of scarlet stranglers crossing the ocean, preparing to sneak attack them. The stranglers were known as mage killers, but unfortunately these were not available. The projection in the brain chose the wrong person. There are no pure magic professions in their target team, only semi-magic output professions such as the Assassin Amazon. The Strangler cannot exert its maximum power. This sneak attack should end in failure. No, The team had already noticed it and had no chance of a sneak attack.

The details conveyed back by the diffused mental power form an extremely clear three-dimensional world in the mind, as if within the scope covered by the mental power, there are eyes everywhere, all directions are three hundred and sixty-six. 10-degree observation with no blind spots, and it is more than ten times more realistic and detailed than what you see with your eyes.

For example, Beiya, no matter how short she is, with small breasts and pretty, as long as she doesn't lift her feet and kick her towards me, it's impossible to see what type of panty she is wearing, but as long as she uses her mental power, You can see clearly, and if necessary, you can even observe from a magical perspective like putting your eyes on her underwear.

Am I this kind of person? Of course not, let me see... Unfortunately, none of these female adventurers wear skirts. That's right, but there are no skirt-shaped equipment, except for those special types of equipment, such as Artoria's... Cough cough cough.

While a certain Druid was daydreaming about his thoughts, one of his latest adventure teams finally killed the last sandworm. Accompanied by the sharp squeak of the sandworm, a belly full of dark green pus flowed out from its broken body. , this disgusting sight made the adventure team breathe a sigh of relief. After confirming that there were no other enemies around, they all smiled in unison.

"It's not bad, hurry up and see what good things have fallen."

"It's impossible, it's impossible. It would be nice to have a gold coin potion. After all, there is only one boss."

"Hahaha, you can't tell. Maybe I have a red hand today. I want some equipment, equipment! Equipment! Hey——!!! It's all your bad mouth. Look, a bottle of healing potion, a handful of gold coins, Lian Mei There are no broken gems, so I got it right, so be happy."

"This is a normal explosion rate. Don't forcefully blame others."

"Who said that? Last time I killed an ordinary monster and it also dropped a blue item for me."

"It turns out that you are still thinking about that time, it was just a moment of luck. Then, have you encountered the same good thing so far?"

"I am accumulating luck, do you understand me accumulating luck?!"

"Obviously, the luck you have accumulated has not exploded in this battle. Come on, old man, maybe you have to save it for a few years, hahahaha."

"You guys, I'm planning to get a better armor for the captain. Hasn't he been nagging that defense is not enough? You guys are actually ridiculing me like this. Your kindness is not rewarded."

"Sorry, sorry, it's our fault...eh."

Suddenly, this group of adventurers, who were relaxing and playing to adjust their mood after the battle, stopped talking and opened their eyes wide, as if they had seen something incredible.

"Snow...snowflakes? I must be dazzled. Let me rub my eyes. Maybe the gold coins I just saw will turn into armor."

"Maybe I am too. I am too tired recently. Captain, I said it has been three months and it's time to go back and relax. In a few days, I'm afraid I will see gems falling from the sky."

"Then you have to wait a few more days, you bastard!"

"Is this the time to joke? It's enough that only one person is dazzled. Can everyone be dazzled? This is snow. There is no doubt that this is snow!"

"Are you kidding, bastard, how many years do you think we have been in the Demon Fortress? Not to mention in this river of flames, even in the suburban prairie, it rains and snows many times a year. This is a sea of ​​molten lava. Sea of ​​Pulp, you might as well tell me that the stuff ejected from the volcano is ice water!"

"What's the point of yelling at me? Shout with your own eyes. I'm not the only one who sees it!"

"Something's wrong. I've never heard of snow falling in the River of Fire. Lava ash is almost the same."

"Hiss~~~I...I seem to feel a little cold."

"Unfortunately, I feel the same way."

"Look, is the surrounding molten sea gradually solidifying?"

"We seem to have witnessed a sight that is rare in ten thousand years. Should we be grateful?"

"Although I really want to, my mother has always told me not to look too much at something abnormal, not to stop, and to run away quickly is the right thing to do."

"It's your mother again, how old are you...Okay, this time I have to agree with what your mother said."

"Then why don't you run away, you idiots?"

"Damn it, Captain, you should activate your energy halo, don't just run away on your own!"

"Damn it, are you an Amazon or a pole vaulter in the circus? Don't tell others that you are my teammate when you go back. I can't afford to be embarrassed."

"Assassin, assassin, hurry up and sprinkle some salt on your ass for cover!"

"You are just rubbing salt on your ass, and everyone else is rubbing salt on your ass!"

"That's wrong. It's only after the butt that you said it."

"The most fundamental thing is wrong, okay? It's the Lightning Network, not salt!"

"The visual effects are pretty much the same anyway."

"Okay, I'll sprinkle some salt into your bowl when I get back. Don't mind."

"Okay, you two stop talking. Look at how dedicated the barbarians are, staying silent at the back... Damn it, what happened to the shadow that just passed over your head? The barbarians have thick skin and flesh as promised. How about being honest and honest?"

"Wait for me, the guy in front of you. I'm surprised by your bones and broad shoulders. I wonder if you can lend me a seat and give me a ride. I'll introduce you to this awesome twelve-pack abs barbarian beauty!"

"I'm not a casual man. I don't want to talk about having less than fourteen pack abs."

"Damn it, your crush is Du Riel!"

Unlike this adventurous team who did not forget to play with their treasures even after retreating, another team further away happened to be fighting with the Strangler who had failed to make a sneak attack. Suddenly, the falling snowflakes interrupted the battle, exuding a The scarlet light, the Strangler who was not supposed to have any thoughts, actually let out a strange scream that made people feel uncomfortable all over. There was a hint of fear in the voice. With a few swish turns, the remaining twenty or so Stranglers turned around and ran away.

"It's...snowing."

"Even these monster projections are scary, what on earth is..."

"Captain, stop studying these things. The situation is not right. Let's leave quickly. It's business to go back and report this matter to the alliance immediately."

"That's right. Let's retreat quickly. Don't use the scroll of return to the city here. I'm afraid that the magic fluctuations will cause bad consequences."

With that said, the group of people left the battlefield in a cautious and orderly manner and evacuated the area. They didn't even have time to take back the things they took out during the break.

Every move of these adventurers was naturally captured by my mental power. I didn’t expect that an inadvertent mental power investigation would lead to such an incident. If this matter is reported, Akara will have a headache. How to deal with it? How about informing these adventurers through spiritual power?

After thinking about it, I decided to give up, so as not to be regarded as a monster again, and in the posture of the Holy Moon Wise Wolf. How shameful. I can expose my identity to Vilas and the others, but I don’t want to expose my identity to the whole world. That way First of all, I, an elder with a hundred "number", have to add a few more achievements, so that's it. Now I am not afraid of being bitten by lice, and I am not afraid of being scalded by boiling water if I am a dead pig.

What I fear the most is that the Saint Yue Xian Wolf's body will attract crazy fans and pursuers like Ai Wa'er. It's not like I'm a hustler. The appearance of the Saint Yue Xian Wolf does have this ability. Even those who are used to seeing Sarah and As a stunning girl like Aria, when I look in the mirror, I will occasionally be confused by the Holy Moon Wise Wolf, let alone an ordinary person.

Although it is 10,000 impossible, every time I see my Holy Moon Wolf and the three words "transform and marry" pop up in my mind, I feel a chill in my soul, as if I feel it coming from all over the world. Malice is coming.

Woo hoo hoo, please, my bohemian outlook, don’t think in the direction that will lead you to fall into the dark abyss. Let’s think of something happy, positive, sunny, harem, and stallion. How about a story about a beautiful girl from around the world who aims to conceive?

Ahem, cough, coughed hard, eyes still closed, but the mental power that can clearly feel the world from all angles, can take in all the scenery, whether it is the retreating adventure team, Or snowflakes falling from the sky.

Is it really...snowing?

He stretched out his hand involuntarily, and hexagonal snowflakes fell on the palm of his hand, bringing a cold and familiar feeling, as if these snowflakes were a part of him.

Is this the influence of the Holy Moon Wolf?

Even I was amazed. Although in terms of power, the cosplay bear is more than ten times stronger than the Holy Moon Wolf, but the direction of the cosplay bear's power is destruction and destruction. Naturally, it is impossible to create such a landscape that is similar to a natural phenomenon. It is impossible to destroy such a natural landscape. Yes, it's possible. For example, if you hit the blizzard-laden Harrogas City with a triple punch of destruction, it might prevent Harrogath from snowing all day long. Of course, there might be more serious consequences.

This ability and this scene made me subconsciously think of the hell world and the small ice path that created the Holy Moon Wolf in advance.

That should have been what Duriel walked through, and its power left traces naturally, not deliberately, but what about me?

Through the spread of mental power, the snowy scene was created, and... looking behind him, although where he walked, he also left an ice path, and even the sea of ​​scalding lava under his feet was still frozen.

But how long will this ice trail last? And what kind of impact can it have on adventurers of what level walking above? Taking another 10,000 steps back to observe, this is a space created by the first world. It is not very stable to begin with, so the space environment is easily affected by forces, such as the current snowing scene.

As for the hell world, the structure is more stable than the third world. An attack that can blast the entire Rogge camp into a big crater. In the hell world, it can only level a small hill at most.

After much comparison, I finally discovered that the Holy Moon Wolf couldn't even compare to one of Duriel's nails, of course, if it had nails.

That's of course, the Holy Moon Xianlang is far inferior to even the cosplay bear, and the cosplay bear still has to face the situation of being killed by the four demon kings in an instant. Such a gap is reasonable and natural.

This road is still long...

Sighing silently, I continued to take straight steps, searching for Aiwa'er's breath. With each step I took, before my heels fell, whether it was black lava rock or deep red hot lava, Everything was frozen into ice in an instant. This ice path has been spreading from behind the Holy Moon Wolf, and will follow its footsteps and spread all the way.

The cold and swirling snow fell quietly in the river of flames without a trace of wind. It was as quiet as the holy face of the Holy Moon Wolf with its eyes closed. There was snow and moon all the way, as if the whole world was following this. Wandering around with the strolling figure...

On the other side, Aiwa'er's figure was hidden in this desolate and boundless land. There was no trace of life in sight. The brown and gray dead soil under her feet only produced cold and hard stones.

Invisible Aiwa'er, her pupils are staring ahead. In front of her, two slender and beautiful figures are fighting a group of monsters. Although there are many monsters, these two figures have a tacit understanding. At that time, they cooperated perfectly, and If an uninformed person saw the exact same shadow, they might think that it was just one person using his clone technique to fight from time to time. Otherwise, there would be no such exquisite coordination.

Using amazing coordination, those two beautiful figures toyed with a group of brainless monsters. As long as nothing goes wrong, victory is only a matter of time.

Such a wonderful collaboration, such a pleasing two figures, but they failed to attract Aiwa'er's focus. Although she seemed to be watching the battle over there, her eyes were unfocused, enveloped by a milky white holy halo. Looking at those pupils, her cold and sacred face at the moment looked a bit mysterious. Under the holy halo, her eyes seemed to be pursuing the truth, seeing through the absurd wilderness in front of her, and seeing through all illusions.

Why was he suddenly here when he was in the River of Fire a few days ago?

Those eyes that could see through illusions were cast straight into the distance, and Aiwa'er was silently considering this question in her heart.

It should have been influenced by some kind of force that caused the first world to discover mutations. But where did this force come from? Was it the second world or the third world?

Faced with this unexpected situation, Aiwa'er did not panic. After stabilizing Xilusi and Aikelu, she began to investigate the world silently. This experience was not the first for her. This time, when the Dark Continent thought that the angel clan was superior and ignored mortals, the angels were silently responsible for solving various abnormal events in the Dark Continent.

For example, Aiwa'er has dealt with situations similar to the current situation many times, because she is good at using mental power and is the most suitable person to solve such incidents.

From the perspective of her eyes blessed with an effect similar to the Eye of Reality, this abnormal world is very fragile, so fragile that she can crack it alone. The reason for delaying until now is because she is curious and wants to find out and figure out this. The reason for the emergence of the world, coupled with the knowledge that there will be no unknown risks that cannot be solved by oneself.

Just... looking around at the boundless desert gravel, Aiwa'er, who was full of confidence a moment ago, sighed inaudibly, looked at the sky, and then looked at the twin princesses who were still fighting in the distance. A look of sadness quickly flashed across her eyes.

Since the War of Original Sin, the First World has become more and more fragile. Especially in the past ten thousand years, the rate of deterioration has been more than ten times faster. Even such a slight force can have such an impact. Maybe one day, the people here will A mortal can easily crush a stone into pieces, but when that happens, no one will be able to laugh.

When Aiwa'er was deep in thought and distress, the battle on the opposite side had ended. Two little princesses who looked exactly the same, dressed in white robes, packed up their trophies as if they knew where Aiwa'er was hiding. He ran over here quickly.

"Sister Aiwa'er, sister Aiwa'er, we won."

"Really? You did a good job this time. You finally used the exorcism in a decent way." Facing the two lovely and kind-hearted princesses, even the cold-faced Aiwa'er couldn't help but smile. His eyes sparkled with love.

In addition to the fact that these twin princesses are really adorable, it's also because... they are that person's daughters.

"Yes, thanks to sister Aiwa'er's teaching, thank you, sister Aiwa'er." Said in unison, the princesses stretched out their slender arms, hugged Aiwa'er, and buried their heads in her arms acting coquettishly. .

I have to say that Vilas and the others have definitely found the right person this time. Although Aiwaer is good at spiritual power, she is first and foremost an angel. For her, the use of holy power is as easy as eating and drinking. Coupled with the ancient inheritance of the Angel Clan, at least in the Dark Continent, there is no more suitable teacher than her. Even Angelil cannot compare with her, because she is the daughter of an elder and the princess of the Angel Clan. .

Of course, this does not mean that the priest profession is much inferior to that of angels. A powerful priest can still defeat a powerful angel. The only professional saint who can advance to a priest was able to be on an equal footing with the rulers of the angel clan, at least in terms of status. That's the case, but when it comes to the research and use of the power of holiness, not to mention the priests who have almost cut off their inheritance, even the generation of saints back then is not as good as the angel race that has existed since God created the world. This This is the connotation, this is the foundation, this is the style.

"However, the use of the light shield is still lacking. In addition, the probability of expulsion is too low. More practice is needed."

"Yes~~~" The twin princesses responded delicately and firmly. The body that flew over almost knocked Aiwa'er down, leaving her helpless.

She had known that she shouldn't have taken this job. Thinking of Linya's friendly eyes with a smile, Aiwa'er felt a little itchy. She was worthy of being the leader of the Adventurers Alliance. She was too cunning to let herself protect Silos and Ai. Ke Lu, you really make the best use of everything.

But there is no way. Although Aiwa'er is revered as the princess of the angel tribe, in many aspects, she has not received, or has not deliberately asked for special treatment. Otherwise, in that battle with Angelil, if she had Her teammates knew her identity, how could they let her take the greatest risk to delay the Holy Moon Xian Wolf.

This kind of character allowed her to develop the same strict requirements as ordinary angels, strictly enforce them, obey absolutely, keep her promises, and regard the glory of the angel clan as her life. It was Linya who saw this that she suddenly Please ask this angel girl whom I have only known for a few months. Her purpose may be questionable, but her character is trustworthy.

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