Diablo Destruction

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"What is this stuff?"

Taking the pink medicine bottle from my hand, Farah did not immediately check the properties. Instead, she slightly opened the mouth of the bottle, sniffed it with her nose, and then asked me about it.

"This was obtained from the tribal temple. Oh, by the way, there is also a scroll..."

I briefly explained it, and suddenly remembered the scroll on the research on absorbing life energy that I had in hand.

This scroll was originally going to be given to Akara, because it related to too many things, and Akara had to think about it carefully before making a decision. When I just went to her place, I forgot about it for a moment.

Forget it, it wouldn't be a bad idea to leave it to Farah and ask him to find Akara to study it.

Thinking of this, I handed over 10 bottles of resistance potion and the scroll to Farah. When I heard the function of the potion, I opened the scroll and took a look. Farah couldn't sit still, and turned around without saying a word. In the tent, the tent door is locked to express gratitude to the guests.

Tsk, you are such an ungrateful guy. If you can't just say thank you, will you die?

I gave the middle finger to the tent door, then wandered home humming a little tune. I was finally free and light.

A few days later, I found the old drunkard in the training camp. While reclaiming Xiao Jia, I also instantly played with her to try out the power of the pseudo-realm.

When I saw the beautiful old drunkard half lying on the basket on Xiao Jia's back, drinking heavily while scolding the soldiers next to him to train harder, I was speechless.

"..."

This bastard, no matter how much he studies, I think he is also interested in the movable quilt on Xiao Jia's back.

Xiao Jia seemed to be living a very happy life these days. I thought that if it fell into the hands of an evil woman like Old Drunkard, she would be very miserable and asked me to take it, but she was a little reluctant.

Really, am I not as good as that old drunkard?

Xiao A: Nonsense, who didn’t give me food and drink, and just threw me into a corner and walked around for dozens of days.

"By the way, Boy Fan, I heard that you have understood the pseudo-realm. It's not bad. Do you want to try a few tricks?" The old drunkard jumped out of the basket and said with a smile, smelling of alcohol, his eyes full of malice. kindness.

"Just what I wanted."

I also chuckled. I didn't expect that the old drunkard would bring it up first.

The two of them jumped rapidly in the forest and soon arrived at the old place. These days, if you want to find the battlefield, you have to run so far, alas.

Without further ado, as soon as my toes touched the ground, I roared, and my body rapidly changed and expanded, transforming into a majestic and terrifying giant blood bear.

Crazy heart, activate.

Fusion, pseudo domain activation.

"..."

Huh? It's strange, why it seems to be a little sluggish. It feels very subtle. If the current blood bear body is compared to a motorcycle, then it is like the rotating shaft is short of lubricating oil, and it feels very jerky.

"Hahaha--"

Kasha's unbridled laughter came. She seemed to have expected that this would happen to me. She didn't even change her equipment and weapons, she just kept laughing while holding her belly.

Smile, smile, smile at your sister!

Although every movement felt awkward and awkward, as if I was immersed in water, it was still okay to move my fists. Seeing the old drunkard's proud look, I felt angry and jealous, and I didn't even say hello. He punched it.

There was a loud bang, and a big pit appeared on the spot. The figure of the old drunkard was nowhere to be seen. He raised his head suddenly and found that she was already standing on a tree a hundred meters away, still holding her belly and laughing happily. call.

Damn it, how did this guy manage to run so far in an instant? Is her profession really an Amazon? Are you sure you're not a wizard?

I canceled the transformation and looked at the drunkard depressedly: "I said, old drunkard, what do you know? What is going on?"

The old drunkard finally stopped laughing, walked over slowly from a distance, and said with a smile.

"I told you before how the pseudo-realm was formed. Now, let me ask you, what are the conditions for reaching the pseudo-realm?"

"It should be due to will and belief. At that time, I only wanted to save people, and I didn't have so many worries. I naturally learned the pseudo-realm."

The old drunkard nodded: "To be precise, the fusion agent that fuses state of mind and power to achieve the realm of the pseudo-realm is soul power, will, belief, desire and hatred, etc. These emotions born from the depths of the soul can all Become a fusion agent.”

"However, it sounds simple for me to say this, but it is not an easy thing. It is not as simple as shouting "I want to get power" or "I must avenge my relatives and friends" to break through, otherwise it would not be possible. So many adventurers are stuck at the threshold of the pseudo-realm.”

The old drunkard suddenly sighed and looked up at the sky, not knowing what he remembered.

"There are two levels to reach the realm of pseudo-realm. Of course, if you have to count, strength is also a big level. After all, it takes decades of experience to achieve it... The first small level is the state of mind, and the second day's big level is fusion. State of mind and strength.”

"Integrating state of mind and strength, as I just said, requires the power of the soul, through the extremely strong spiritual power that bursts out from the soul, but this is not enough, you must also have a pure heart."

"Pure heart?"

I scratched my head. These days, even the words of old drunkards have become profound.

"That's right, a pure heart, in your words, means a heart without distracting thoughts, whether it is a kind heart or an evil heart. Think about it, at that time you were focused on saving people, but did you have other thoughts in your mind?"

"There are no distracting thoughts in your heart? So that's it." I suddenly realized that I should have said it earlier, why did I have to talk about pure heart or something.

"This makes me envious of those demons." Kasha said with a little jealousy on his face.

"Those demons in hell only have fighting and destruction in their hearts. They are even simpler than our human minds. It is easy to understand the state of mind, and it is also easy to understand the pseudo-realm. As long as the strength can reach the standard, it is almost a matter of course."

"However, although our human minds are complex, they are stronger than us in terms of explosive power. The strong emotional power that bursts out in an instant cannot be compared to those demons from hell, just like you at that time. Therefore, as long as you have enough talent, another one Whatever the opportunity, we can realize the power of the realm earlier and easier than those demons."

"I understand, but come to think of it, you haven't told me yet why I couldn't activate the pseudo-realm just now?" I nodded and brought the conversation back to the main topic.

"Really, won't you think carefully about what I just said?" The old drunkard sighed helplessly, covering his forehead.

"At that time, you were only focused on saving people. After the rescue, you relaxed, right? So it was just a momentary explosion."

"You mean, I have to do what I did that time before I can open the pseudo-realm?" I said loudly and without tears. Are you kidding me? If I have to encounter a situation like a big avalanche to enter the pseudo-realm, then I'd rather not.

"No, no, no, it's not that difficult. What I mean is that you have found the key to open the pseudo-realm, but you still haven't found the lock. Find it yourself. Your will is weaker than other adventurers. , although the last outbreak did allow you to accidentally comprehend the pseudo-realm realm, but if you want to fully master it, you must spend more effort to become proficient."

"So that's it. It scares me. How can I become proficient now?" After hearing what the old drunkard said, I breathed a sigh of relief.

"It's very simple to become proficient. You don't even need to transform. You just need to silently recall the feeling at that time in your heart, find the lock of the soul, insert the key, and everything will come naturally."

"It's so simple..."

I smiled reassuringly, but immediately grabbed my hair and shouted, "No, after so long, I may have forgotten the feeling I had at that time."

"are you an idiot?"

Seeing someone yelling and running around in a hurry, Kasha felt like he was defeated. This guy's memory is really bad. No wonder he is a road idiot.

"It doesn't matter, you can take your time on this matter, as long as you can become proficient in the pseudo-realm within these three months." Kasha put the spear on his shoulder and said with an evil smile.

"Three months? Do you know that Akara gave me three months' leave?"

I was slightly stunned, because the old drunkard was also the laziest elder in the entire continent. She didn't bother to inquire about anything that had nothing to do with her, even if it was a major event in the alliance, let alone something as trivial as Akala and I asking for leave.

"Take three months' leave with Akara?"

Unexpectedly, Kasha was also stunned for a moment, as if he didn't know, and then showed a strange smile: "Hey, is that so? Anyway, you will know by then..."

"Hey, hey, don't whet my appetite, okay? Tell me quickly, what are you hiding from me..." I looked at the old drunkard suspiciously, and suddenly found that she had a long gun on her shoulder.

By the way, she was still empty-handed just now. When exactly... No, now is not the time to think about this, but why did she take out the spear?

I had a bad feeling, so I said hello: "Ahem, I'll go back to understand the pseudo-realm. You can do whatever you want."

As I said that, I was about to run away, but just when I turned around, the old drunkard appeared opposite me again and waved his spear.

"Didn't I say there's no need to worry? And during the battle, it might help you get back the feeling you had at that time. When a rare battle comes, just relax your muscles and bones."

Damn, I get it. This guy must have wanted to torture me before I understood the pseudo-realm to satisfy his perverted psychology. After I understand it, I won’t be so easy to abuse. That must be the case.

"Ho ho~~ Just hit me, do whatever you want."

I immediately burst into flames, well, it really burst into flames. After transforming into a blood bear, my whole body ignited with a fire that was as sticky as liquid.

"This kid is still so easily excited. I really don't know what to say?" Kasha sighed helplessly, swung the spear in his hand and stabbed it hard.

In the evening, I staggered home covered with dirt.

"Are you competing with Lord Kasha again?"

Seeing the bumps on my head, Vilas was no longer surprised. She walked forward gently and gently wiped my face.

"Look at you, your whole body is dirty. The bath water is ready. Go take a bath first." After carefully wiping it off bit by bit with her little hands, Vilas took a few steps back and said with a smile.

Woo hoo~~ Having such a virtuous wife is worth it even if I am abused by an old drunkard. I am full of gratitude. I hold Veras’s white and tender little hand and stare at her with full emotion: “Little Lulu, let’s wash it together. Bar."

"Qiang——"

After a crisp knocking sound, I was pushed into the bathroom from behind by Veras, who was holding a pan in her hand and blushing with shame, with another bag on her head.

"Dad, Aikelu wants to take a bath with daddy!" came the daughter's innocent and childish words from outside.

"No, Aikolu has grown up and has to wash it alone." I said with a look of pain on my face, covering the bag on my head.

"Why do you have to wash it alone when you are dilated? Aikelu has always washed it with Xilusi. Will they have to be separated in the future? Why did my father just ask Mother Vilas to wash it together? Isn't it possible that Mother Vilas hasn't done it yet? grow up?"

With a slightly aggrieved voice, Ai Kelu asked a series of questions that made me dizzy. I couldn't help but sigh in my heart. Children in other worlds are pure, unlike those in the original world who were polluted by the overwhelming junk information outside.

"Aikolu, don't embarrass dad." Sirus' voice came from the other side.

"But Sister Xilusi, don't you also have a change of clothes in your hand? You must also want to wash them with your father." Aikelu's words made me dizzy.

"But...it will embarrass dad, so let's forget it." There was a hint of crying in Sirus' childish voice.

"Daddy doesn't want us anymore?" Ai Kelu's voice also contained a hint of tears.

"No...listen to me, there is a reason...Mother Vilas and I are husband and wife, so we can wash together..." Before the two of them cried, I had already started crying and answered incoherently. road.

"But when Xilusi and Aikolu were young, they also washed themselves with their parents." This was Xilusi's voice.

"Besides, Aikelu and Xilusi will be father's brides in the future, so it doesn't matter." Aikelu also replied with an innocent and sweet voice.

It does matter, it does matter a lot! !

I burst into tears, wondering how I should answer, how should I answer? You bastard, all the knowledge I have learned in the Internet for more than ten years has completely failed in front of my two innocent daughters.

“Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu Dad is ignoring us.” Seeing me fall into silence, Sirus said in despair.

"Ah, it's Sister Molisha, let's go ask her why." Aikolu suddenly said happily as if she had discovered something.

"No!" I threw on my clothes and rushed out of the bathroom door dripping with water, screaming loudly and in embarrassment.

"No, it's absolutely impossible. You can ask anyone, but you can't ask only Little Jasmine!!"

Who is Jasmine? h is a talented girl with an unlimited number of books. With the attributes of three nos, she may seem incomprehensible at first glance, but in fact, her mind is filled with some very pornographic and violent knowledge. I can guarantee that if Silos and Aikolu ask Why am I not willing to take a bath with them? This little loli will definitely instill something quite disharmonious into them.

"Why, why can't you ask sister Mo Lisha?" When the two little angels saw me coming out, they happily ran over with clothes to change for the bath, and they didn't forget to ask.

At the same time, Princess Sanwu's expressionless bright yellow eyes also cast two unkind looks that could not be seen by outsiders, but in my opinion were filled with "Idiot, please remember this".

You can imagine that for my dinner, some fresh weeds plucked outside and mixed with soil can be put on the plate. Princess Sanwu is already merciful.

But my two precious daughters still held my hands in a cute and sticky way and kept asking questions.

Desperate! I have despaired of this home full of curious lolita and problematic lolita! Qiaojia! I want to leave home immediately! !

The alliance's work efficiency is very high. Less than five days after returning from Harrogas, Akela had already negotiated a human trafficking contract with the werewolf king Claire and picked up Lena. When the notice was announced, I still couldn’t believe it.

He hurried over and opened the tent door. The first thing he saw was Lena. She was sitting on the bed. Her beautiful pale white pupils seemed to be able to see the scenery. She was quietly looking out the window into the distance and the perfect side view. The outline and long white neck make her look like a girl in a painting.

The climate in Rogge is far warmer than that in Harrogas. She was wearing a relatively thin white top at this time, and she looked even more quiet and peaceful. Even I was unknowingly affected, breathing calmly and giving up my steps.

"Brother Wu!!"

Lena turned her head slightly, with a bright yet gentle smile on her sickly fair face.

"You came too soon, I'm not ready yet." I walked over gently, sat on the edge of the bed and held her little hand.

"Should we take it slower?"

She tilted her head slightly, revealing her naughty and cute side, and spoke softly.

"You little naughty kid, when will you learn to tease my brother?" I lightly teased her face, and said pretending to be angry, and then my voice softened.

"How's it going? You've just arrived at the camp, are you getting used to it?"

"Well, although I have read about it in books, I have never experienced such a fresh and warm world."

Lena replied excitedly. After growing up in the cold and harsh Harrogas University, she came to the warm and spring-like Rogge Camp and thought of a completely different world.

I can deeply understand this. The environment between the two places is so different. I felt this way when I came back from Harrogas, let alone after staying in Harrogas for more than ten years. , Lena, who has never been to Rogge’s camp, is probably a hundred times, a thousand times stronger than what I sighed at that time.

"By the way, Brother Wu, where are Sister Vilas and the others, as well as Xi Lusi and Aike Lu. I really want to meet them too."

When I was bored in Harrogath, I would talk to Lena about the camp, especially the gentle and kind-hearted Willas, the well-behaved and beautiful Sarah, the naughty and proud little ghost, and the three-nothing Jasmine. It's my pair of precious daughters who are particularly curious.

"They're at the back and they'll be there soon."

I smiled and said, I heard that the sister I recognized in Harrogas is coming, why shouldn’t Vilas and the others come to visit? The whole family is here, but I am impatient. Just go ahead.

Sure enough, before I finished speaking, the sound of footsteps came over, and soon a group of warblers and swallows filled the entire small tent, which made me dazzled.

"By the way, sister Lena, I made some food. Eat it and see. This is a specialty of Rogge's camp."

Several girls were talking and laughing. At this time, Vilas opened the delicate basket she had been carrying, revealing the snacks inside, which were all Vilas's specialty foods, including her special steamed buns. , that kind of food that doesn’t look very safe on the outside, but tastes great and is super filling.

"Not only is it a specialty of the camp, but it is also specially made by Velas. It is not available in other places in the camp." I added with a smile.

"So that's it. Sister Vilas is really amazing. You must teach me in the future." Lena clasped her hands together and clapped them gently, and said happily.

"I'm not as powerful as the adults say, it's just ordinary things." Vilas was immediately embarrassed when I praised her, her little face turned red and she was very cute.

After everyone shared Vilas's craftsmanship, Sarah stood up coyly, took out a white top decorated with lace, and gently handed it to Lena's hand.

"Although Sister Vilas worked hard to teach me, I still didn't learn well. Sister Lena, don't mind." Sarah lowered her head and played with the hem of her clothes in embarrassment.

It turns out that this is the case. I originally thought that the meeting gift must be a beautiful dress for the ingenious Veras, but unexpectedly it was some snacks. It turned out that I was taking Sarah into consideration.

If she also made clothes, Sarah would probably be embarrassed to take it out. Thinking of this, I couldn't help but secretly admire Veras's carefulness.

"Clothes? Thank you so much, Sister Sarah. How could it be wrong? From the top, there is a gentle smell. Sister Sarah must have been making it with great care."

Lena gently touched the clothes in her hands and said with a chuckle: "Sister Sarah must be working very hard. I hope that one day I can make clothes for Brother Wu with my own hands."

Sarah glanced at me, her face flushed, she shook her head, and then nodded desperately, looking extremely coquettish.

"This is the garland woven by Xilusi and Aikolu."

The two twin daughters gently placed a fragrant wreath on Lena's head and said in unison. I looked on with a smile and nodded.

"Sister Lena, this is my treasured gem."

The little ghost handed a complete diamond to Lena, and in the other hand was holding a small, clicking piece to gnaw on, which made us break into a cold sweat.

Princess Sanwu walked forward silently and handed over a book.

"Wait, let me see first!!"

Before Lena took it, at the critical moment, I grabbed the book and looked at Princess Sanwu with gritted teeth.

"Don't tell me, this is another of those books with very long names and 'weird' content."

"The name is not long at all, it is very serious." Princess Sanwu retorted with a stiff face and a very affirmative tone.

I took a look at the written text, "Bed Book - Yulia's 100 Styles"...

Well, compared to those previous books, the title is indeed not long.

I:"……"

Jasmine: "..."

What kind of serious book is this? (Turns over the table)! ! !