Diablo Destruction

"Your Majesty the Queen, do you think our abilities are not enough?!"

Elder Lehman immediately straightened his old face, looking bitter as though his talent was not appreciated.

"No...it's not a question of ability, it's just responsibility."

Arturia didn't expect Elder Lyman to say this, so she was stunned for a moment and then added.

"Her Royal Highness, the so-called doing extraordinary things at emergency times, Grand Elder Yalandan also said this, don't you have the heart to lose your wife's duty for the responsibilities you say? You know, Your Highness the Prince also has his own responsibilities, he left There is not much time left in the elves, if you miss it now, you may regret it for the rest of your life."

Lyman looked at Artoria with kind eyes and said earnestly.

"So, please make an exception today and let us old bones use their remaining heat."

The other two elders also nodded, convincing Artoria in their own way.

"You have said a lot that I am too stubborn."

After thinking for a moment, Artoria sighed deeply, then bowed to the three laughing elders, turned back, and stretched out her little hand towards me with a beautiful smile.

"Then, Fan, let's go."

Secretly breathing a sigh of relief, I gestured gratefully to Lyman and the others. Artoria is not stupid. Maybe she has seen many clues now, so even though I am fully prepared, I am not too sure. , fortunately it was successful in the end.

"let's go."

Gently holding that gentle little hand, and giving a slight nod to the three respectable elders, I pulled Arturia out of the suffocating study.

"Wait a minute, it's too conspicuous for us to go like this, let's dress up first."

Before I pushed the door open, I suddenly thought of something and stopped. I turned back and said to Arturia, who was accepting all this with a smile.

If we go out directly like this, I'm afraid that within a moment, the two of us - to be more precise, Artoria - will be surrounded by countless admirers of hers. Let alone our honeymoon trip, we won't even be able to go on a honeymoon trip. Getting home safely is still unknown.

"dress up?"

Artoria took a look at herself. She was wearing a white women's shirt. The tightly covered neckline was lightly decorated with a blue ribbon. The cuffs were long and tightly gathered. Below it was a high-waisted blue skirt with a white shirt and a tight tie. The waistband of the skirt revealed Artoria's slender curves, but that was all. The skirt covered the lower part of her knees, and her stockings below. No trace of white skin could be seen at all.

This blue and white home clothes embodies Artoria's character. It is simple and rigorous. When worn on her body, coupled with the golden hair tied up on her head and the tall hair on her forehead, Naturally, people will have an inexplicable sigh of "Ah! This is Artoria", which even I can't express in words.

Looking at her clothes carefully, Arturia showed a troubled expression.

"It is indeed very conspicuous, but apart from this suit and the Ymir suit (that is, Artoria's silver-white armor, gloves and boots), I don't seem to have any other clothes."

"There is no such thing."

As soon as Arturia finished speaking, a clear and loud retort came from outside the door.

Looking up, facing the sunshine outside the door, two slender and similar figures were standing outside the door. Are they the Colgate sisters?

Sister Kalute seemed to want to stop her sister Jeluka, holding Jeluka's hand and trying to pull her away, but Jeluka was unmoved and stood at the door facing the dazzling morning sun, wearing a maid's skirt. The upright figure flying in the wind is as majestic as the savior.

"Your Highness the Queen, Jeluka is here to relieve your worries."

After making a few cool gestures that she thought were very majestic and subtle, Jeluka strode in with her sister's helpless pull, groped around on the wall next to her, and suddenly pulled hard. , a secret door like a wardrobe cracked from the wall.

"Hey~~! When did there be a secret door here?!"

In the hall that was as familiar as her own home, there was a secret door that she didn't even know about. Her younger sister, Carolie, exclaimed. She looked at Arturia, who was also confused, and suddenly understood something. , staring at his sister with angry eyes.

Jeluka ignored her sister's terrifying gaze, clenched her fists as if moved to tears, and stretched her other hand toward the open secret door.

"Your Highness, in order to wait for this, I have already prepared it. Look, the clothes I made for you."

Looking along her hand, we immediately fell into a state of sluggishness - it was like a secret door like a wardrobe... No, it should be said that it was a secret wardrobe with large and small hangings in it. There are dozens of gorgeous clothes, each one is like art, exuding a dazzling light that makes women unable to take their eyes away.

"Come on, come on, please give it a try. This is the one I am most satisfied with..."

After rummaging through dozens of pieces of clothing, Jeluka jumped out of a black Gothic-style leather dress, her eyes flashing like a hungry wolf that had discovered its prey, and she couldn't wait to put it into Artoria's hand. Wanting to take advantage of the fact that everyone's brains hadn't reacted yet, I pushed Arturia into the room and put her clothes on, and cooked rice out of raw rice.

"Hoo--boom--!!"

However, there is someone here who deeply understands Keluka's nature. She only heard a whistling sound in the sky, her eyes were burning with anger, and the fist that fell from the sky mercilessly hit her sister. After being knocked into the air, his body performed a perfect rotation of nine and a half times in the air and the difficult falling action, smashing several chairs together before it came to a stop.

"I'm sorry, Your Highness the Queen, Your Highness the Prince, my sister has caused trouble for you."

Kaluge dragged the motionless Jeluka with one hand, bent down to apologize to us, and then left in a hurry.

"This...it seems to be more conspicuous if you put it on."

Arturia looked at the black leather dress in her hand and said to herself.

"Absolutely..."

Although I also want to see what Artoria will look like after wearing it, but now is not the time, and besides, I have already prepared for it.

He raised his hands, and a huge black object suddenly rose up.

That's right, the so-called adventurer's artifact, which can protect against wind and rain, resist the sun and cold, and hide one's identity, is the black cloak.

Therefore, I always hate those guys calling me Cloak Man. This is an insult to a magical object like a cloak. If I want to call me, I have to call me Artifact Man.

Moreover, this is no ordinary cloak. At first glance, it seems to be a popular style only nine years ago, but if you look closely, you will find that it has a completely different connotation.

That's right, after my careful conception and the skillful production of Villas, it is a super cloak with nine more pockets inside the cloak than the popular cloak style nine years ago! !

Just imagine, if you put more than a dozen scalpels in the nine bag openings, and then suddenly open it, you will see a murderous ghost doctor. If you put more than a dozen firearms inside, and raise your cloak coolly, That is a cold-blooded killer. If he carries more than a dozen Bangbang candies of different flavors in his pocket and flashes them in front of a loli, he is a strange uncle.

Well, it's really convenient.

"Isn't the inventory more convenient?"

Arturia just asked in a very puzzled manner, which immediately put me in a petrified state.

Soon, two black figures wearing cloaks and hats jumped out from behind the Crystal Tree and quietly lurked towards the Royal City Teleportation Station.

It’s too conspicuous to wander around the elves, and it’s not good to go too far, so I decided to take Artoria to Kurast. Although it is close to the territory of the elves, judging from Artoria’s character, Come on, she must not have spent much time in Kurast.

Arturia and I are both melee fighters, so the speed is naturally not very slow. After a while, a huge teleportation station appeared in front of me, but the several elven soldiers standing there made me embarrassed.

What should I do? If I want to use the teleportation station, I have to at least take off my hat in front of the soldiers. Wouldn't it be exposed that Arturia and I came out together?

There is no other way, let this price guy sleep for a while.

I stretched out my hand to tell Artoria to stand still, and I strode forward calmly. When I got close to several elven soldiers, I suddenly exploded and knocked out the two nearest soldiers.

"I've got it done here too."

After falling to the ground several times, the other two figures calmly retracted their attack postures and said to me.

"very good."

I greeted Artoria who was hiding in the corner and asked her to come over. Passing by several elven soldiers and mages who fell to the ground, she shook her head unbearably and came to the teleportation station to join us.

"..."

"I said........"

After a moment of silence, I said to the other two figures standing in the teleportation station.

"Thank you both for your help. Well...do you have somewhere to go?"

Although her entire petite body was covered in a cloak, Lucia's identity was revealed by the undisguised fox tail that flicked restlessly, and she snorted softly.

"Don't be so self-righteous. It's just an accidental encounter. Does it mean that the teleportation station belongs to you, a bad guy, and this Tianhu has no use for it?"

"Yes, yes, sister Lucia and I are also going to Kurast, we just stopped by with Fanfan." Tia nodded at the side like a chicken pecking at rice.

"Oh~~?!!"

I couldn't help but scream, "What the hell is this? How did they know I was going to Kurast?"

Seeing someone's reaction, Lucia and Tia exchanged glances, both showing a look of pride - Hum, as we expected, Fanfan (the bad guy) really wants to go to Kurast.

We started the teleportation array dejectedly, and after passing six intermediate stations in a row, the familiar scenery of Kurast finally appeared in front of us.

Ah~~, it’s so comfortable. Although the beautiful and fresh morning scenery among the elves is not bad, but now, the refreshing breeze with a faint smell of sea makes me feel more happy to "come back".

With a satisfied smile, I stretched my waist and looked at the two little tails behind them as if nothing had happened.

Forget it, since things have come to this, we might as well take Sarah with us.

After thinking about it, I immediately stopped a small boat and rowed towards the platform of the residential area in the South District. Sure enough, the little fox and Tia behind me also stopped a small boat and headed towards another one under my strange gaze. Go away.

It's strange. Could it be that they really have other things? That's weird. They must be planning something else.

Taking care of the curious Artoria along the way, we asked the boatman to slow down and look at the peculiar scenery that only Kurast could see along the way. After a while, the boat stopped and we walked for about ten minutes. The red mud The outline of a small villa dotted with green leaves appears in our eyes.

"This is our home."

Pointing to the small villa, I proudly announced that although it is not as exquisite as the home on Artoria's Crystal Tree and has a special status, it is still the Sanwu Princess who spent a lot of time to dress up. This small, bare villa that was originally deserted in the inner courtyard has been put on beautiful new green clothes. It is a beautiful place where our sweat and memories have been shed.

Just when I wanted to go to Sarah's house and take her with me, I suddenly heard fighting and shouting coming from behind the villa.

Well, I forgot to mention that there is actually a small open space behind the villa that can be used as a training ground. It is a place Sarah often visits.

Could it be there?

Stopping, I led Arturia towards the backyard, walked around the wall, and my eyes suddenly brightened. As expected, Sarah's petite figure dripping with sweat appeared in my sight.

Not only Sarah, but Al and the Barbarian brothers were also on the field. What surprised me even more was that Little Fox and Tia, who were one step ahead of us at some point, were also standing on the edge of the field, facing the practice in the open space. The quality of the competition is judged by its merits.

Seeing us arriving, Tia made a V-sign with a smile, while the little fox glanced at us with a charming and proud look, as if to say, hum, you bad guy, it's obvious that you are the ones following me.

"..."

I almost forgot. These two guys have both been to my little villa. They know the environment here very well, so they can naturally find them. I just don’t know why they are so sure that I will come back here first, and stay here early. With.

Ignoring their proud glances, I focused my attention on the open space - Sarah holding a long sword was practicing with Lal holding a two-handed sword. Lal, relying on years of experience, pointed out Sarah's skills one by one. The angle and timing of the attack, but on the surface, this guy seemed relaxed and casual. He dodged as gracefully as a butterfly under Sarah's fierce sword force. In fact, secretly, he also used the skill of pressing the bottom of the box.

Sarah's swordsmanship talent is nothing to behold. Even the geniuses among geniuses like Carlos and Sister Sharna may not be able to match her in terms of pure swordsmanship understanding and mastery.

The two barbarian brothers could only watch. This small open space could not withstand the destruction of their tank warriors, so even though their hands were itchy, they could only endure it and stand aside, laughing at Lal in their own way and thinking for Sarah. Cheer up.

In order to show his strength in front of his daughter, Lal worked hard. Feeling the softness and weakness of the next sword, he twisted his waist coquettishly, even closed his eyes, and smiled.

"Baby girl, this kind of attack is not acceptable. I have seen through it a long time ago, oh oh oh~~~~~"

Hey~~, where’s the next blow?

After dodging a sword, he saw that the next wave of attacks didn't come for a long time. He finally opened his eyes and saw that there was still the figure of his precious daughter in front of him. Then he zoomed out a little further and found that his precious daughter was already like a family nest. Like a bird, he fluttered into the arms of others, tears streaming down his face and mucus flying from his nose.

"Once upon a time, once upon a time, when I came back, Sarah threw herself into my arms like this..."

Wiping his nose and tears, Lar abandoned himself and hid in his memories. Doug and Geoff next to him came up and patted him on the shoulder sympathetically.

"Big brother~~~"

With an angelic voice and figure, I rushed towards me. I bent down slightly and felt a weight in my arms. With my hands together, I had already held Sarah, this beloved little cutie, in my arms. The mixture of The sweat of her unique body fragrance is like holding a small sachet for new breast valves, making people want to bury their heads in the long pink hair and white neck and savor it carefully.

"Brother, why are you back?"

After rubbing coquettishly in my arms for a while, Sarah raised her naked face, looked at me carefully with her majestic crimson eyes, and asked curiously.

"Well, there are various reasons. Let me introduce you. This is the Elf Queen. From now on, you can just call her Sister Artoria."

While carefully wiping the sweat on Sarah's forehead, I turned slightly to let Arturia behind me enter Sarah's line of sight.

"Hello, Your Majesty the Queen."

Although it was shrouded in the cloak, Artoria's aura couldn't be concealed by a small cloak. After looking at the other party carefully, Sarah looked a little nervous.

"Are you one of Fan's wives, Sarah? I heard the Great Elder Akara said, Hello, I am Artoria. Just as Fan said, just call me by my name from now on."

Arturia took off her cloak and hat, with a gentle smile on her face that was both beautiful and majestic. She looked at Sarah carefully. Although she had heard Akara say it before, but now that she saw it with her own eyes, even as steady as she was, she couldn't help but I was amazed by Sarah's beauty. The exquisite face in front of me was even better than that of an angel. It was simply a masterpiece of God. Even among the elves, who are famous for their beauty, there is no one who can compare with it...