Diablo Destruction

"Well, I'm back!!"

He responded gently but firmly, and then when he realized what was going on, he couldn't help but feel a little bit dumbfounded. What on earth was going on? Should I say that greeting each other in such a serious manner is too formal or too ambiguous?

"Okay, you little girl, do you want to rub my brother's face into a rag?"

I grabbed the two cold and soft little hands that were still touching my face, held them tightly, and gently stuffed them into the quilt. Although it felt comfortable to be touched by the little hands, I felt like a grown man being messed with like this. Touched, someone saw it, and I don’t know how the gossip news will spread.

As a senior gossip lover, I think there will be similar headlines like "Brother, am I comfortable grinding?"

Lena's little hands are extremely cold, like a sliver of ice and snow on Mount Harrogas. Even though my big hands are holding them and constantly transferring heat, there is still no sign of warmth. I don't know if it is a physical problem or the cause of the disease. I hope it is. The former, I sighed slightly and withdrew my clenched hands.

Unexpectedly, just as she let go, Lena's little hand restlessly stretched out from the quilt, groped for her face, and continued to caress it.

Having said that, is it because my face is too complicated? It makes Lena feel like she's running through a maze. Are you addicted to touching her?

Helpless, I had no choice but to hold on to these two restless little hands. Lena's two little hands were as slender as hers. One hand could be firmly grasped in the palm of her hand, while the other hand was free, and she A slight twitch on her pretty nose.

"You, in more than ten years, you will probably be the great elder of the entire alliance, and you are still so naughty~~"

Lena chuckled quietly a few times, revealing a hint of rare naughtiness on Wenwen's quiet and pretty face, and retorted in a voice as clear and soft as snow: "Isn't it natural for a sister to act coquettishly towards her brother?"

"..."

I have nothing to say, but I have to admit that this sentence has a killing effect on me.

"Are you really willing to be the great elder?"

Staring at her eyes for a while, those big eyes with the outline of a full moon, due to being born blind, the large and beautiful pupils showed a well-proportioned light gray, but they were not ugly, but had a mysterious look to them. Beauty, that faint gray depth, has a strange power that can make people calm down.

"Yes, actually, I have no idea about this matter right now."

Lena tilted her head slightly, and her soft, snow-white hair followed her movements, falling from her shoulders like a waterfall, and merged with the white window screen that blew by from time to time.

"Didn't you pay attention?"

I smiled helplessly and thought to myself, more than ten years may be an extremely distant thing for Lena. Maybe she even never thought that she would survive until she came to the camp. At that time, I was lying on the hospital bed, looking at the Harrogas Snow Mountain outside the window, waiting for one day in the near future, my life would melt with these beautiful snowflakes...

When she first met Lena, although Lena's temperament at that time did not change much from now, it can be seen from her casual words that there was a sense of loneliness and pessimism in her heart. Indifferent, like those old monks who have seen through life and death.

But now Lena, in her quietness, is full of girlish vitality, as if there is no meaning in survival, like a walking zombie suddenly finding a goal, a qualitative change has occurred in her mentality, this change makes her I was secretly happy that my choice to bring Lena to the camp was not wrong.

"However, maybe in my heart, I am expecting it." After a moment of pause, Lena blinked and said softly and uncertainly.

"The position of the Great Elder is very hard. Just look at me and you will know. A handyman has to run around all day long and has to stop when he is tired, let alone the Great Elder."

I'm afraid that Lena is just a girl with a temporary temperament and will regret it in the future. I couldn't help but remind her that as a great elder, I really can't imagine that the fragile girl who seems to be crushed by a straw can shoulder the heavy burden. .

"Hehe, isn't there still brother here?"

Lena giggled, and held the hands that I held behind her back. She took my big hand in her palm, put it on her face, which was as delicate and smooth as milk, and started to rub it gently.

"Emotionally, you want me to be a coolie."

I was crying and my shoulders were slumped. I originally planned it in my heart. After ten years of doing this, I would make enough money to wash my hands. I would go back to my hometown with my kidnapped Loli daughter, princess, sister, and saintly wife to buy a house and get married. With Lena's gentle smile, the dreams suddenly shattered like broken glass.

As if finishing my current look of bitterness in her mind, Lena pursed her lips slightly, her eyes curled into crescent moons, and she smiled even harder.

"But it's nice not to have to sit in bed all the time."

After laughing for a while, Lena sighed softly. For a moment, she gently rubbed her hand on her pretty face, and suddenly felt a wave of coldness colder than snow coming from Lena's delicate cheek. of fear.

When all dreams and all goals are swallowed up by the ruthless white, lying on the snow-white bed that I have been lying on since I became conscious, quietly looking at the eternal snow-white world outside the window, waiting for the passage of time, waiting Death...except for death, there is nothing to look forward to. Then, I gradually began to doubt - am I really still alive in this world now?

Lonely and powerless, even his own sense of existence began to be doubted and denied. That kind of dark emotion was something that no one else could understand.

"In my short lifetime, I want to do something, at least leave something in this world, to make my existence meaningful."

Taking a deep breath, Lena coughed and laughed softly. No one knew what kind of sadness was hidden under that gentle and fragile smile.

As a being who can know the future, a prophet is an existence that even gods are jealous of. Therefore, the life of a prophet is generally shorter than that of ordinary people. There is a saying that every prediction will gradually weaken the prophecy. Although the life of a teacher is not like this, in terms of results, there is nothing wrong with it.

In this world, the most powerful prophet and the longest-lived prophet, the great elder of the elves, Yalandlan, is said to have a lifespan of a thousand years. Even such a legendary figure cannot escape the shackles of this fate. , according to Master Akara, in order to wait for someone who can take over her burden and lead the entire elves to glory, she had to seal her prophecy and use secret techniques to extend her life.

Otherwise, with Arlandlan's terrifying great prophecy, no matter how weak the elves were, they would not have been living in the depths of the forest for thousands of years, dealing with those stupid dwarves.

Lena did not explain these words to the other party. If she said them, he probably would not let herself learn prophecy anymore. Thinking like this, in Lena's conscious world, which had never had light, emerged The ordinary face that he had sketched out little by little with his hands suddenly felt a warmth on his cold cheeks.

The meaning of existence is really bullshit. If you treat it as a treasure, it is just a treasure. If you treat it as a piece of grass, that's what it is.

I sighed helplessly in my heart. Although I have never read about Lena's childhood and cannot understand her inner feelings, one thing has never changed. As long as Lena likes and is happy, I, as a brother, have no reason to object. .

"Don't say such unlucky and stupid things, idiot. My Wu Fan's sister will definitely live a healthy life for hundreds of thousands of years."

I pinched Lena's face gently and said softly, my eyes filled with sadness. Even now, Lena still doesn't have any expectations for her life. She just wants to do something meaningful in a short time. Just something.

The days are still long, and even if nothing changes, Lena should be able to live for another few decades. In such a long time, she will definitely be able to find a way...

must! !

I comforted myself secretly in my heart. I forced out a smile and changed the subject: "Young fool, can you prove that you have existed only by becoming a great elder? You can still do many meaningful things."

"Yes, for example?" Lena smiled softly and asked with a lovely thoughtful look.

For example...this really stumps me. It's not that there are no answers, but there are too many. If it were me, in order to prove that I have lived in this world as evidence, then I can immediately think of countless simple and quick solutions. method.

The simplest way is to take off all your clothes and run naked in the camp for a day. If you do this, even a hundred years after death, the story of the man who ran away in the camp will be passed down from generation to generation, and may even never be erased.

I could think of many ways, but none of them seemed suitable for Lena. For a moment, I became distressed.

"correct!!"

While I was thinking hard, it was Lena who asked the question, who seemed to have found the answer first. She grabbed her two small hands that were rubbing her pretty face and tightened them slightly.

"Brother Fan, I thought of a relatively simple way."

"Oh, our little Lena is quite smart, let's hear it." I looked at Lena with interest, wanting to see what kind of simple solution she could think of for myself.

"The most normal thing for us women."

Lena, on the other hand, murmured, lowered her head slightly, and felt a touch of heat in the big hand that was close to her face.

"If you tell me what it is, tell me quickly, maybe I can help."

I urged, this little Lena, when did she learn Akara's tricks to seduce her appetite? That's really not good. Maybe after a few years, a freshly baked little fox will be born again.

"This...brother...maybe...maybe, help...help..."

Lena took a rare breath, and you could clearly feel that her face was getting hot. How shy are the two siblings? Under my urging, Lena took a deep breath, finally calmed down, and whispered. He nodded and said.

"That... girl doesn't want to... get married, have children, or anything like that..."

oh! !

I slapped my thigh, why couldn't I think of such a simple thing? For Lena, isn't leaving a child the best way to prove her existence?

"No problem, I will take care of this matter, brother." I said, patting my chest.

"Ehhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh"

It felt like Lena's face was getting hot again, and it was very hot. Really, there was nothing to be ashamed of. Men should get married when they get older, and women should get married when they get older. This is the law of nature.

"I will help Lena find a husband, and I will definitely satisfy you."

I smiled, looking at Lena's rare shy posture, and continued after a moment. Shy Lena is even more stunningly beautiful. If I want to find a man worthy of her, I'm afraid he can even compare to Shan. It’s difficult to pick a demon king, no, you have to check it carefully.

"Eh-oh~!"

Without me noticing, Lena lowered her head and let out a wail of laughter, feeling a little downcast.

At this time, I had already begun to search in my mind with great interest, and I could not notice Lena's small movements.

Well, although I am a little unwilling to do so, the most perfect man I have ever seen in the dark years is probably Carlos. He is mature, handsome, cold, good-tempered, emotionally dedicated, and strong enough. Indeed worthy of Lena.

However, just because his feelings were too single-minded, this guy crashed into a big tree called Angelil. He probably doesn't like other women anymore, so he can be eliminated.

Seattlek... Although he is strong enough, forget it, this kind of rough guy is not worthy of Lena. Besides, the barbarian's aesthetics are a bit..., well, a bit "special", and he may not like Lena. Barbarians don't have to think about it.

Marton, the poisonous assassin, is not suitable either... Speaking of Marton, I don't know what's going on with the Dhruv team now. I met them several times during the martial arts competition, and they seemed to be doing well.

There is also Lena's real brother, the candidate in the White Wolf team, Malagbi, forget about him, if nothing else, his name alone is not qualified. Mage Cook is a suitable candidate, and he can barely be a substitute. As for Little Fox……

Well, Lily seems to be good, a werewolf and a fox-man, a charming girl, an orchid in the empty valley, a tsundere, a yandere, a love story between two stunning girls...

After being in a daze for a while, I rubbed my numb nose, trying hard to stop the nosebleeds from flowing out.

Lily is beautiful, but she can't have children, you bastard! !

After much deliberation, in the end, I could only sigh secretly, why is it so hard to find a good man in this world? Why are there so many good women? Is God also a lily controller?

"It's still a long time, don't worry, brother, I will definitely choose you the second best man in the world... uh, the second best man."

In the end, I can only make one guarantee. Lena is still young anyway, so there is no need to rush. And with her current frail constitution, I always feel that if she is pregnant with a child, some plots like those in bloody TV dramas will happen. Let’s wait until we are healthy again.

"Well, by the way, Brother Fan, tell me about this experience you, Sister Vilas and the others have had together." Lena also breathed a sigh of relief and changed the subject.

When I came out of Lena's tent, the sun was almost setting. If I hadn't known that Lena needed more rest and forced her to sleep, I would have been held by her hand and chatted until midnight.

Stretching with satisfaction, I strode towards the setting sun. After a while, my little home, which I had not seen for more than two months, appeared in my field of vision.

"I'm back!!"

I opened the tent and shouted at the top of my lungs. When I looked inside, I saw that only Princess Sanwu was sitting quietly inside, facing the direction of the setting sun. There was a steaming teapot in front of her. Holding the hot tea cup, he took a small sip, his expression dull, revealing a sense of leisure and contentment.

It is completely conceivable that while she was drinking tea like this, her head slowly set following the setting of the sun.

"What about the rest?"

I took a few steps forward, rubbed the bun cap on her head that was as fluffy as a steamed bun, and asked as she shook her head and struggled.

"clean."

After finally breaking free from my clutches, Princess Sanwu tidied the bun hat with her little hands and replied with an introduction that was as precious as gold.

Are you still helping Aunt Lisa clean the house? Even so, the Lal family is quite big. As career changers, the Lal family can be considered a wealthy family in that area.

"What about you? Are you lazy?"

I glanced at Princess Sanwu, and the first thing I thought of was that this little guy couldn't stand the dust and arrogance there, so he ran home to drink tea.

"Vilas, let me come back and wait for an idiot!!"

Being so slighted by me, Princess Sanwu no longer cared about cherishing words like gold. At the same time as she answered, a princess kick landed on her calf without any warning.

"Ouch——!!" A shrill scream suddenly echoed outside the tent.

There are many arrogant maids these days, but this was the first time I saw such an arrogant maid. She hugged her calf and glanced at Princess Sanwu with a resentful look. The picture was taken due to the power of the princess's kick. I finally resisted complaining. impulse.

By the way, aren’t you a weirdo who aspires to be the best in the world? I had set a goal in the Akara tent not long ago, but almost forgot about it.

Looking in front of me, no matter I looked up or down, left or right, or forward or backward, I saw the Loli-looking Princess Sanwu. I decided to practice it first to avoid making mistakes in actual operation.

"Come on, little Jasmine, come here and let me hug you~~"

I said this as I prepared to take out the candy from my inventory and implement the second step of my abduction plan.

As a result, before the candy could be taken out, he was staggered by a white shadow. When he looked down, he saw Princess Sanwu clinging to her arms like a koala.

"Have a meal!"

After she said two words, she closed her eyes and hugged her tighter, as if she wanted me to carry her to Lar's house.

So it turns out that Vilas asked Princess Sanwu to come back because she wanted to tell her that dinner would be at Lal’s house? Let me pass? I associated the words "Princess Sanwu" together, and suddenly I felt enlightened.

Having said that, this little princess is too easy to abduct. I haven’t even come up with my trump card yet. This makes me, who aspires to be the number one monster in Darkness, feel very unfulfilled...

Holding Princess Sanwu in my arms, I shook my head helplessly and walked quickly to Lar's house.