Diablo Destruction

A moment later, another figure suddenly rose from the calm sea. It had beautiful long, slightly curly sea-blue hair and a noble, elegant and delicate face. It looked exactly like Aelia as expected, but it was much more beautiful than Aelia now. Lots of maturity and steady charm.

The exposed upper body only wore a beautiful bra decorated with shells, and a translucent neon dress on the outside. Through the neon clothing, one could see large areas of skin as smooth as gelatin and as white as fresh snow.

Although her clothes were revealing, there was no trace of coquettishness in the temperament emanating from her body, but a pure, pure, noble and moving temperament.

As she gradually floated, her lower body was gradually revealed. It was a beautiful bright silver fish tail - like Elijah, she was a mermaid. Although she was not a golden mermaid, the bright silver tail also represented her status as a mermaid. The purity of mermaid blood.

Obviously, this female mermaid who looks a bit like Elijah should be Exia's wife and Elijah's mother.

"You're here, Niya."

Exia glanced at his wife, with tenderness in her majestic eyes.

"It's been here a long time ago."

Exia's wife, Niya sighed softly, her eyes flashing with tears, she wiped her eyes and sobbed slightly.

"I'm just afraid that I can't help but leave my daughter behind, so I can only watch from a distance and don't dare to come out."

"Poor little Aya, my favorite baby, as pure and beautiful as a pearl, does not have to go to the dangerous continent to experience. Every time I think about it, my heart feels like a knife has been cut."

"This is the fate of our golden mermaids. Elijah will embark on this path sooner or later."

Looking at Niya who was crying silently, Exia smiled bitterly and shook her head. She thought that she loved Ariya enough, but compared to her wife, there was still a big gap. Ariya was innocent and carefree that day. Most of his character is due to his mother's meticulous care.

"Is that human really reliable?"

After a moment of silence, Niya wiped the tears from her eyes and asked softly.

"You have asked this question tens of thousands of times, and it was you who proposed this meeting. With your intelligence, can't you see it?"

Exia smiled and gently hugged his wife. As the mermaid queen, Niya was exquisite and capable, and was a great help to Exia. But when it came to her precious daughter, her heart became confused.

"There is nothing wrong with his character, but in various aspects...can he protect Ariya?" Niya leaned lightly on her husband's strong chest, feeling a little relieved.

"So that's what you're worried about. I think you don't have to worry too much about this."

Under his wife's questioning gaze, Exia looked solemnly at the depths of the sea.

"Although there is no specific test, based on the feeling just now and the previous description of my daughter, I can probably guess that he should have the strength of the pseudo-realm. Although most of my understanding of human adventurers still remains thousands of years ago. In that experience, however, no matter how much human adventurers have progressed in these thousands of years, in short, what should I say that they can have such strength at this age and this level? It is unprecedented, probably..."

He explained slowly, and in the end, he also showed a slightly enlightened expression - could it be... that the old dragon turned his precious daughter into a dog and appeared next to him, it was not accidental, and that there was some secret in that kid's body Can't?

"besides……"

With his brain spinning rapidly, Exia continued to explain.

"At the beginning, I actually planned to show that boy a little bit of power." When he said this, his beard twitched, as if he thought of something incredible.

"And, I did it, using the power of rules in [the world]."

"Are you crazy? If something happens to that child, Aelia will still have to fight with you?" Niya's heart trembled, and she couldn't help but glared at her unscrupulous husband in shock and anger.

The power of rules, only those at the quasi-four-wing and four-wing level can come into contact with the slightest bit of power of law that constitutes the main body of this world on the periphery.

Exia, who originally had the strength of four wings, could not freely use the power of rules, but he had used the summons of the Sea King to upgrade his strength to six wings. He had already been exposed to this field, more than the other four wings. I have some understanding, so I can use it with four wings.

At the level of the Four Wings, he is the only one who can do it. It can be said that if Exia wants to show up in this world and show his strength, then the honorific title of Fifth Master Tyrell will probably be handed over to Exia. West Asia, automatically and consciously ran to the sixth position and yelled.

And Exia actually used the power of rules that even a fourth-wing master couldn't control to deal with a quasi-second-wing mediocre kid. Wasn't he deliberately trying to kill others?

"Calm down, Niya, you still don't know me? I'm very measured, how could an accident happen?"

Exia could only sigh helplessly in response to her caring wife.

"Then what?"

Niya also realized that she was too anxious, blinked and calmed down.

"I don't know." Exia spread her hands.

"have no idea?!!"

Niya, who had just calmed down, was on fire again. She stared at her husband with her beautiful eyes and raised her voice. Her sweet and clear voice was somewhat similar to Ariya, which immediately attracted the attention of the surrounding seabirds. All the force was attracted to it.

"Yes, I should obviously have used the power of the rules, but that kid is still sitting there stupidly counting clouds, seabirds, and fingers. What can I know?!"

Ecosia also widened her eyes and responded helplessly.

"How could this happen?" Niya was also confused.

"Forget it, don't take it to heart. It was probably a mistake. After all, it's not something I can use freely with my current strength. It wouldn't be surprising if I failed."

Exia explained, making another guess in his mind. Originally, he agreed with the answer he just said. The fact that a quasi-second-wing adventurer can resist the power of rules is even worse than a fantasy. A fantasy.

However, since he guessed that his old friend and old enemy Dragon King Hadi turned the noble dragon princess, his precious daughter, into a dog, most likely deliberately arranging it to be with that human being, he became a little more cautious. thought.

Could it be that the power of his own rules has indeed been successfully used? What secrets does that human have?

He shook his head. He had no intention of telling his wife this nonsense speculation. His calm eyes seemed to be looking across the boundless twin seas towards the far west.

It seemed that he had slept for too long, and he didn't even have time to notice the imminent movements of all parties. It seemed necessary to go to the Dragon Paradise in person and ask the old dragon what kind of medicine he was selling in his pocket.

"Don't worry. With the potential shown by that kid, I'm afraid it's not enough to protect Aelia now, but in the near future, it will definitely be possible. It will definitely..."

Exia hugged his wife and comforted her softly, looking quietly into the distance...

…

There are so many weird things this year.

After placing Elijah in the... uh, super large fish tank given by King Exia, I didn't care to enjoy the innocent joy with her. I stuffed the fish tank into the necklace and walked for a while in a daze. , arrived at the mouth of Pan Lain River, and after sitting and waiting stupidly for half an hour, I patted my head.

It seems that I am really confused. Why do I have to board the ship here? There is nothing I can do when I come here, but if I go back, wouldn't a teleportation scroll be enough?

It's all because of the big gift from Exia. My originally low IQ has plummeted, and I'm about to step into the ranks of a disabled person.

Shaking my head, I took out the teleportation scroll, and a white light flashed, and I returned to Kurast Harbor the next moment. Ignoring the warm greetings of other adventurers, I dragged my staggering body back home.

"Hey, sir, are you back so soon? What's wrong with you?"

Vilas adheres to the tradition of a versatile housewife who can do whatever she wants. She has planted a lot of green vegetables in the few small open spaces in the courtyard of the small villa. When she saw her, she was humming sweetly. A minor tune, watering a vegetable patch that has just sprouted,

Under Veras's skillful movements, a spoonful of water was poured down gently, elegantly and evenly, giving people the beauty of a hard-working flower fairy. The smooth face with a slight perspiration showed the The smiles of satisfaction and happiness are enough to make farmers who make a living by farming burst into tears - is growing vegetables really that happy?

Seeing me staggering back, I quickly put down the bucket and spoon in my hands, wiped my hands on the maid's apron, stepped forward and gently supported me, and the happiness on my pretty face turned into worry.

"No, I'm fine. I'm just a little sleepy. I'll be fine after a nap." I raised my eyelids and said a big yawn.

"I just went out for a few days, what happened? Why are you so tired?"

Probably because she saw that I was really fine, just sleepy, Vilas felt a little relieved, helped me back to the room, and covered me with the quilt skillfully. In her blur of consciousness, she seemed to hear the footsteps of other girls approaching after hearing the wind. , and then the little ghost’s last complaint.

"Judging from the piercing eyes of this saint, it must be Xiaofan who abducted someone else's daughter and was taught a lesson by that mermaid king. Yes, that's definitely true."

Damn it. . . . . .

When I woke up, it was an unknown number of days later. As soon as I opened my eyes, I saw the sleepy face of Vilas, sitting on the edge of the bed, her eyes opening and closing, her head lowered slightly, her innocent and lovely face , taking a nap.

On the chair next to the bed, there was a bowl of meat porridge that had lost its heat.

Even a fool might be able to think of something from these scenes. Looking at Willas's eyes, which became more and more gentle, I pulled away slightly and sat up.

"Wow~~"

Veras, who was dozing with her eyes opening and closing, was awakened by my slight movement, like a frightened puppy. If she had a pair of furry ears on her head, I think she would definitely follow her "Ooo~~" "And stood up alertly.

"Ha...haha...My lord is awake."

Rubbing her confused eyes with her fingers, she shook her head, trying to clear her mind. Then Vilas half covered her face and said with a "haha", very forced smile. Under my gaze, her laughter gradually Weakly, he began to "whimper" and lowered his frustrated little head.

"Woo, no...I'm sorry, I accidentally fell asleep."

"Little fool, how long have you been sitting there?"

Fascinated by her cute and cute appearance, I did not choose to continue teasing her. I stretched out a hand, touched her head, and asked.

"Eh-ah-not...not long, just...just..."

Her face was flushed, and her two index fingers kept circling, and Vilas lowered her head - if she told the truth, she knew that the adult was fine, but she was worried, and she had to look at the adult's sleeping face to feel at ease, so these days I haven't slept much, I have been sitting here, ah, I am still too shy, and adults will definitely make fun of me for making such a fuss.

As she thought to herself, Vilas's face couldn't help but turn redder and redder, and finally she could only cover it with two cold hands, trying to cool down the temperature.

"Puff-"

I can't help it anymore, this little woman is really, what should I say? It's so cute. It's not the same as the cuteness in appearance, but the kind of simplicity and cuteness that makes you shy easily. When you're shy, you write all your thoughts on your face.

"Wow~~"

Vilas screamed again, but was caught off guard by me in my arms and kissed her gently.

After struggling feebly for a few times, her delicate body, whose heat and curves could be felt even through her clothes, softened and she lay obediently in her arms, passively enjoying the kiss. From time to time, a few "um" sounds came out of the corner of his mouth.

Willas's fragrant tongue is just like her master's personality. After being captured, she immediately becomes extremely well-behaved and docile, as gentle and considerate as she can do anything she wants.

For a moment, there were only intermittent wet kisses in the room, moans of "um" from the corner of Vilas's mouth from time to time, and the sound of heavy snorting, which gave the whole room a bit of lust.

After a while, I sent Vilas away, hugged her to the bed, and covered her with a quilt. This shy little wife, with her cheeks so red, just covered her face with the quilt, leaving only A pair of black gemstone eyes looked at me with a hint of charming light.

"Little Lulu, tell me, how much sleep have you had in the past few days?"

We changed positions with when we first woke up. Now I am sitting on the edge of the bed, and Vilas is sleeping in it. Just like this, I lean down and touch my forehead to the other person's forehead, the distance between our eyes is Less than half an inch away.

At such a close distance, she couldn't avoid her eyes. Looking at each other like this, she was defeated after a while.

"About... about six or seven hours, so it doesn't matter." After a while, Willas's shy hum came from inside the quilt.

"Then how long have I been asleep?"

I continued to ask, and I could clearly see that when he said this sentence, a flash of light flashed in Willas's eyes, and the slightest bit of panic seemed to be exposed.

Hum hum, six or seven hours does sound like a lot at first glance, but you have to look at how many days it is. If you want to play a numbers game with me, there is no way.

"Woo~~"

After a while, Vilas wailed and looked at me timidly: "I told you not to make fun of me."

"I promise."

Raising my hands above my head, I solemnly swear an oath in the name of the party, the country, the alliance, the people and God.

Anyway, as long as it’s not in your own name.

"Oh really?!"

Villas, who was like a puppy, showed an alert and cute look, but she was not worried, after all, she had too many criminal records.

"Okay, if I violate the agreement, I will marry Feini back home. That's all."

I thought to myself that this oath was poisonous enough. If you still don’t believe it, then there’s nothing I can do about it.

"I always feel that this punishment is very subtle~~" Vilas closed her eyes and thought for a while. When she opened them again, her eyes were filled with doubts and troubles.

No matter what, she still reluctantly believed it, timidly stretched out three fingers from the quilt, and then stared at me closely, with a vigilant look that said you are not allowed to make fun of me.

"Three months?!" I was shocked.

"It's three days!!" Vilas couldn't help puffing up her cheeks, and immediately retorted angrily. Then she reacted, and after leaving a sentence of "Sir, you don't mean what you say", she pulled hard with her little hand, and embarrassedly pulled the whole thing away. His head was buried in the quilt.

"I know that Xiao Lulu loves me the most. Well, don't be angry and have a good rest."

After enjoying the warmth, I hugged Vilas across the quilt, and I stood up, intending to sort out the things in my mind before talking.

"Sir~~"

Just as she was turning around, Veras's faint moaning voice sounded from behind. Looking back, at some point, she revealed her pair of crystal-clear and kind-hearted black eyes from under the quilt, and pointed at the cold flesh on the chair. Porridge.

"Sir, you must be hungry. Let Sarah heat it up and eat it well."

"I know, but it's better not to go to so much trouble." My heart warmed, and I directly picked up the big bowl and drank the cold porridge in a splash.

"Sir, I don't care about diarrhea."

With a helpless sigh, Vilas retracted her head and said that she didn't care, but if she really did this, she would probably be the most anxious.

Speaking of which, since I became an adventurer, I haven’t had diarrhea very often, and I have almost forgotten the feeling.

After thinking about it for a while, I heard Willas's breathing inside the quilt gradually become soft and even. I couldn't help but smile, covered her with the quilt again, gently closed the door and went out.

Next, it’s time to sort out the things in my mind. That guy from Exia really doesn’t care about the importance. He actually allowed me, who only had the pseudo-realm, to experience such a terrifying realm.

When I got out of the yard, I lightly jumped onto a big tree, leaned my back against the trunk, closed my eyes and began to meditate.

If I didn't have soul magic and my mental power was strong enough, I would have been stimulated into a fool by Exia's sudden explosion. Should I say that this guy overestimated me, or was he too reckless?

The gift in Exia's mouth is just a realm that is still elusive to him.

The realm of quasi-four-wing strength - the power of the world!