Diablo Destruction

Before you know it, the sun has quietly set. In this world without electricity and lack of entertainment and entertainment, if nothing happens, most civilians who cannot afford magic lamps will save firewood and lamp oil and cope with tomorrow's labor. After dinner, everyone started getting ready to rest.

Dhruv naturally provides bright magic lights, but the monsters outside don't know when they will attack. In order to reserve sufficient energy, we don't dare to chat too late.

Dhruv's team naturally rested in the base camp, and Lal and Thacker's teams each also had their own temporary residence.

"Wu, you probably haven't found your own place yet. Why don't you just squeeze in with the rest of us? It's not a small tent like that." Lal said with two barbarian brothers.

Tsk, I gave Lal a look of disdain, dragging me down? There are no doors! Who doesn’t know that Doug, a pig, purrs like a human-sized mobile speaker when he sleeps?

"Forget it, I'd rather sleep in a tent in that case."

"Wu, you are getting more and more unlovable. I remember how innocent a young man you were when I first met you." Seeing that I was not fooled, Lal sighed in frustration, and reluctantly led the barbarian brother away. I wish you sleepless nights tonight, dear Uncle Lal.

Wait until everyone is gone. Only Linya and I are left.

"Let's go too." I glanced at Linya, and the two of them walked silently on the dusk path, one behind the other, their long shadows intertwined.

"How about it, Lal and the others are not bad!" I turned around and broke the delicate atmosphere. I brought Linya with me this time just to let her meet Dhruv and the others. As for asking Dhruv to take care of it, of course it must be raised in private. I am not stupid enough to say it to him in front of Linya,

"Well, they are all very kind seniors." Linya nodded desperately. It was indeed a happy thing for her to get to know these senior job transferees.

"That's good, hehe." I lowered my head and laughed twice. The atmosphere fell silent again.

"Well..." Linya spoke first this time.

"What's wrong?"

"I heard from Senior Lal that you haven't found a place to live yet, right? Well...if you don't mind, you can...come to my place..." Linya lowered her head and almost buried it in her mage robe. Inside the bulging breasts.

"Eh...Eh!!?"

"Of course...of course, it's not...with me. I...my teammates are...also together." Only then did Linya realize her language problem, and hurriedly explained, shaking her two little palms at me desperately.

"Really? Thank you for your kindness. But I don't think it's necessary." I looked at Linya who was in a panic, like a little rabbit, and I couldn't help but feel the urge to rub her little head.

"Oh, really?" As if she felt that all her worries were in vain, Linya lowered her head listlessly, letting her long dark green hair gently fall to her cheeks and hang on her chest.

"Let's stop here." I said looking at the forked road ahead.

"kindness". Linya responded in a low voice. He glanced at me and then walked towards the road where he lived.

"Wait a minute." Looking at Linya's somewhat declining figure, I suddenly chased after her.

"Ah, look at me, I almost forgot again." I patted my head, feeling a little troubled by my poor memory.

"Here, this is a gift for you."

I smiled and took out something from the inventory and stuffed it into her hand without waiting for her to react. He strode away along another path.

Linya was frightened by my sudden behavior and was at a loss. He stared blankly at my leaving figure, and it took him a while to react. He lowered his head and stared at me blankly at what I had stuffed into my hands.

Eagle's Orb

One-handed damage: 2-5

Durability: 20-20

Staff Level: Fast Attack Speed

+3 to heating

After being stunned for a long time, she held the magic bead tightly in her arms, and a trace of confusion and complexity flashed through her pure and flawless eyes.

Following the remaining light of dusk, I looked at the sparse buildings around me. Whether they were stone houses or wooden houses, bursts of white smoke were already rising from the low chimneys. The village, the simple fences on both sides of the hard mud paths, and the sparse huts with the smoke coming from the cooking stoves, seemed like a paradise in the world, which fascinated me for a long time.

However, I didn’t come here to see the scenery.

When I came here, the old man named Butu, who claimed to be one of the elders in the village, asked me to stay at his home. I remember that I did agree at the time. I should fulfill my agreement now to avoid unnecessary trouble. He was always thinking about it, but he didn't inform him in advance and rushed there like this. He didn't know if it would cause him any trouble.

This is it.

What I see in front of me is a stone house. Dark brown asphalt stone and off-white concrete gray constitute the main colors of this stone house. The roof is paved with some rice stalks and the like. This house is probably some years old. The hard brown asphalt stone has been slowly smoothed by the years and became smooth. The gaps exposed by part of the gray-white concrete dust that fell off are occupied by some moss plants. The whole house looks like a period of time. The vicissitudes of life are like an old man.

Passing through the simple fence outside the house, there are some round logs piled on the wall of the yard. In addition, there is a wooden rack that seems to be used to dry clothes, a well, and a small vegetable patch, and that's it.

"椤椟..."

"Who are you looking for?"

After knocking on the wooden door a few times, crisp sounds came from inside. It seemed a bit familiar, and then a burst of footsteps gradually approached and came to the door, but he showed the due vigilance and did not open the door immediately.

"Is this the home of Old Man Butu? I'm Wu Fan. Do you still remember the agreement we made a few days ago?"

After finishing speaking, the atmosphere suddenly became tense, and then there was a "crackling" sound. Mixed with the constant shouting of "Grandpa..." Haha, she must be Butu's granddaughter, what a reckless girl.

After a while, the door was opened, and what appeared in front of me was Butu's simple old face, followed by a petite and hazy figure. Probably his reckless granddaughter.

After welcoming me into the house, I was greeted with another courtesy. Fortunately, I had quick eyesight and quick hands. I saw Butu holding his granddaughter and wanted to kneel down again, so I quickly helped them both up. Does this old man still want to shorten my life? I thought about it with a headache, so I shouldn't have agreed to him in the first place.

"At the beginning, I didn't know that you were a special envoy (that is, a special operations team member, a civilian's name), so I had the gall to ask you to live in such a shabby place. I'm really ashamed."

Butu's face, which was already full of wrinkles, now looked like dry orange peel.

"No, I originally planned to live in a small tent, but your request really helped me a lot." I said sincerely.

At this time, Butu's granddaughter brought a large dark wooden bowl with steaming water on it.

"Sir, if you don't mind me having a simple meal, please eat some." A look of fear appeared on Butu's face. It seemed like it was indeed an ordinary meal.

I took the wooden bowl and glanced at the girl in front of me, feeling more and more familiar.

"Have we met somewhere?" I asked curiously.

"Sir, the bar is in the bar."

Butu's granddaughter, Vilas, said stiffly. Unexpectedly, I admired my idol the most. Since he is the benefactor who allowed his father to rest in peace, he still wants to live here. Her mind was in chaos now, with joy, sadness, panic, fear...complex emotions filling her heart.

When she said this, I immediately remembered the waiter who greeted me at the bar wearing a maid uniform similar to the original world. Her sweet and crisp voice impressed me deeply. At this time, she put on a simple dress. The attire, no wonder it feels so familiar.

While looking at the girl, I took a look around. The room was not painted. It was the same dark brown color as the outside. The room was large and had many things, but it was well organized and did not appear messy at all - in the end, There is a small dark fireplace next to the wall inside, with a faint spark burning inside. There are some pots hanging on the opposite wall, and below is a simple small stove, as well as some other daily necessities. In addition, there are Four other doors. (If you are interested in the structure of the house, you can refer to the empty houses outside the Rogge camp in the game. Of course, they cannot be exactly the same.)

On a table next to the stove, there was a meal that had just been prepared, but the portion was only enough for two people. I looked at the wooden bowl in my hand, thought about it, and took out some dried meat from the inventory and handed it to Bu. Tu and Vilas said with a smile.

"If you don't mind, why don't you try the homemade jerky?"

"How is this possible..."

I looked at them seriously: "Don't you think it tastes good?"

"Where..." Seeing what I said, Butu could only take the dried meat from my hand, and then Vilas also carefully took a piece, and took a few bites with the gentleness unique to a girl.

"Sir, can you tell us about your experience?"

After an angry silence for a while, Vilas suddenly asked in a low voice. He found that the adult in front of him did not seem to be as difficult to get along with as rumored, and coupled with the sense of closeness he had experienced in the bar, he felt that She finally plucked up the courage to speak.

"No problem at all."

I am very happy about the change in Vilas's attitude. I may have to live here for a while. I don't want these two people to worship me like a god. In that case, I might as well live in a small tent.

The leisurely time didn't last long. Early the next morning, I rushed to the base camp, only to find that everyone except me had already arrived. Everyone's brows were frowning like "Chuan". The undisciplined Doug became serious, which made me secretly suspicious.

"Wu, the monster has started to move..."

On this wonderful morning, the first thing I said was Dhruv's unconcealable nervousness.