Diablo Destruction

"Feel it? The artery of the Sword of Victory."

"Yeah, I feel it. It's just like Artoria. It's very warm."

I closed my eyes, enjoying myself and sighed from the bottom of my heart.

"That's good."

Although the world was dark with my eyes closed, in the early stages, I could feel the smile contained in Artoria's calm voice. It was the happiest emotion she had shown so far.

She seemed...very satisfied that I could feel the "heartbeat" of the Sword of Victory through interlocking with her soul.

Then, from the small hand that seemed to be weak, an endless air of solemnity came from it. The sword of victory that was held indirectly also emitted a sharp breath like an iron horse, making it originally filled with darkness and tranquility, and then was replaced by Al Tolia's inner world, dotted with joy, suddenly underwent earth-shaking changes. A huge gold-cast code and a bloody sword suddenly appeared in this boundless world, which was particularly special. It is conspicuous, representing the solemn code of law and the long sword of righteous killing. The huge aura it exudes fills the entire inner world, almost suffocating.

Without any reason, I feel that my inner world has been connected with Artoria. At this moment, this solemn and righteous world with the code and the sword hanging high is composed of Artoria and her. The common world of the three of us is dominated by the sword of victory in our hands.

Then, Artoria's cold and solemn voice slowly sounded in the world.

"As you said, as you wish, I, Artoria, hereby swear that I will become the shield of the man in front of me - Druid Wu Fan. Anyone who attempts to impose harm and death on him will surely stand up. Anyone who opposes me will be blocked by me, and my sword will be stained with blood until my body is shattered and my heart falls. Only then can I step on my body and confront him. In the name of Arturia, oath!!"

The last two words were whispered by Arturia, causing the entire solemn and majestic world to echo her vow over and over again, as if it would never end.

At this moment, suddenly, I had an understanding for no reason - perhaps, the words spoken now are Artoria's real wedding vows, a vow that only belongs to the two of us.

However, this oath to protect a knight feels a bit awkward. Could it be that Artoria, as the [King of Knights], has the will to protect a knight in her heart, which also belongs to the level of [King] ?

"Fan, can you accept my oath?"

While I was in a daze, Artoria's voice sounded again.

Saying no at this time is equivalent to your girlfriend asking you if you love me, and you saying you don't love me at all is just an act of provocation to make the other person sad and disappointed.

"Of course I do. My wife Artoria, please be my shield. I promise that I will use the sword in my hand to kill a path of blood leading to the light for you, your clan, and the entire Dark Continent. Road, any enemy who attempts to crush you will be torn apart by my sword first."

As my firm and powerful words echoed throughout the world, the huge dictionary hanging high above the inner world, a long sword exuding the light of justice, also changed, and with another blurry projection appeared, their positions kept moving slowly, and when this blurry projection - like the code, it was a huge code, gradually became clear, until it was no different from the real thing, the two books were like shields It was crisscrossed, with the long sword standing high, passing through the center of the two intertwined books, forming a new posture... ahem, that's the right position.

Oh, is this something that belongs to me? From the beginning, I have been wondering why the world composed of myself, Artoria, and the Sword of Victory only has symbols representing Artoria and the Sword of Victory, but not myself? Sure enough, isn't it coming out now?

When I came back to my senses, I took a serious look at those three things - a long sword that radiated light, and two gold-cast books that looked like a code of law.

The shape of the long sword is undoubtedly what we saw in the arena today. The invisible sword that revealed itself when Artoria cast her ultimate move, the Golden Sword, the Divine Weapon Sword, ahem, its real name is Victory. Sword, if you have to care about it, you have to add a bracket after the name and fill in the two characters seal.

There are two huge gold-cast books that look like code books. On the cover of one of them, there is a big word "king" written on it. There is no doubt that this should be a symbol of Artoria.

In other words, the other book belongs to me. With curiosity and excitement, I moved my eyes to the cover of the other book.

Well, the number of words seems to be a few more than Artoria's big king character that shows off her royal demeanor. These days, more words may not necessarily be good. I glanced at it and noticed that I probably thought like this .

Then, those big characters with flashing light came into view.

The directions in the glyph shape correspond to the three letters a, c, and g respectively, and then, the big character in the center that radiates endless light...

emperor! !

"..."

Could it be that... I have been criticized by the world?

If this is the case, there is no doubt that this is the sharpest complaint I have ever received since I came to the Dark Continent.

"Emperor... what are the other three? It's a bit like ancient writing..."

Arturia's eyes seemed to have fallen on my book, and she said to herself with a tone of great confusion.

Stop looking at it, you bastard! !

As my hands loosened, this imaginary inner world also collapsed in an instant. Arturia and I opened our eyes at the same time, and we were still in the same place facing the cool night breeze, surrounded by light and darkness. On the colored crystal tree stand.

"Well, I saw it right. Fan, you will definitely become an excellent king."

After coming back to her senses, Artoria looked at me with a smile on her face. The dull hair on her forehead rotated for a week and a half, and then moved slightly in the breeze.

You see, when this idiot says something stupid, that idiot will turn on its own. Can this kind of words that can't even deceive her own subconscious be used to persuade others?

Seeing my distant and noncommittal expression, Arturia became cautious.

"Fan, don't underestimate yourself. Look, isn't there an emperor written on the book that is your symbol? This is already the best proof."

Yes, without the other three letters acg, it might still be a little convincing, but with these three letters, the meaning is completely different, such as the dead house emperor, the Tucao emperor, or the tragedy emperor.

"Just what do the three words surrounding the word [Emperor] mean and represent? Could it be that... in order for Fan to become an [Emperor], he must gather these three elements?!!"

Arturia was completing the task in her head, and the hair on her forehead was spinning faster and faster.

Yes, as long as I can gather these three things, acg, in the Dark Continent, I can indeed break new ground, and maybe become an "emperor"-like existence... In other words, the plan of "Zhai Saves the World" will be put on the agenda. ?

"Okay, Artoria, don't think about it. I believe the answer will come to light one day."

Seeing Arturia still thinking hard, I was really afraid that her brain would smoke due to overloaded calculations. I pulled the little hand in the wedding dress and faced the refreshing night wind and the dancing brilliance of the crystal tree. Move forward slowly.

After walking dozens of steps, I suddenly stopped and looked back at Arturia.

"Um... Artoria, which direction is our home?"

The Crystal Tree, which is taller, wider and hundreds of times thicker than a skyscraper, allows ordinary people to walk up the tree trunk structure without spending any effort.

Of course, as a sacred object of the elves, the only people who can live here are the great elder of the elves, Arlandlan, and the king Artoria. Even the previous king, Queen Attis, did not have such honor. From this point alone, it can be seen that Artoria has now surpassed Atis in terms of popularity and prestige, but she does not have this awareness herself.

For Queen Attis, who sacrificed herself to open the Holy Land for her, Arturia always felt a huge gratitude that could not be expressed in words. With the death of Attis, this gratitude gradually It rose to admiration. Therefore, Artoria always felt that she was far inferior to Queen Attis, which also spurred her to continue to work hard in order to one day become as kind and upright as Queen Attis. A kind, majestic queen with a mind that embraces all things and a leader who dares to sacrifice herself, and then transcends.

Now, in addition to Yalandlan and Artoria, the Crystal Tree has another guest, that is, myself.

Of course, I have absolutely reason to believe that I am able to live in the Crystal Tree only because Artoria’s home is here. This allows me to enjoy this honor and have another kind of "marriage". The chicken "marries" the dog and the dog's frustrations arise.

It feels like I want to marry into my wife. Anyway, if Arturia goes to the camp one day, I will return the favor by getting a privileged place to live.

As if walking in a dreamlike crystal world, spreading along the crystal tree, about a hundred meters above the ground, Arturia stopped in front of a wooden door.

This is Artoria... no, from now on, it will be our home.

When I opened the door, I was greeted by a hall with an elegant and simple style. What impressed me most was the rows of bookshelves filled with heavy books. At first glance, it was as good as Princess Sanwu’s small library. suspicion.

The so-called house is originally a tree hole naturally formed by the Crystal Tree. The inside is naturally not round or square like an ordinary house, but the elves who are known as masters of art fully bring out the beauty of irregularity. It gives people a refreshing feeling.

"On the left is the study. When I get up in the morning and at night, unless something unexpected happens, I will stay here."

Artoria opened another door for me. It was still in a simple and elegant style that filled my eyes. The difference was that most of the bookshelves inside were filled with manuscripts. The huge bookshelf, which was about three square meters, also Papers piled high.

Looking at the pile of documents, Artoria frowned slightly. Almost instinctively, she took a step and sat on the desk chair. Her petite body was instantly buried in the pile of documents, and then, as if she had already As if instinctively, he took out a quill pen from the pen holder, filled it with ink, drew a document to the table, and began to review and give instructions.

Tick ​​tock...tick tock...

I counted the time, ten seconds passed, twenty seconds passed, until thirty-six past one, Arturia suddenly raised her head from the pile of documents, looked through the gaps between the piles of documents, and gave me an apologetic expression. Eyes.

"Sorry, Fan, I just didn't know it..."

"No, it doesn't matter. It's very interesting. Also, Artoria, this is the third time you've said sorry to me today."

I snickered in my heart and shook my head, paraphrasing what Artoria often said to myself - well, it's really your silly style, Artoria.

After walking out of the mountain of documents, Arturia continued to take me around to get familiar with this new home.

This is a study room specially organized for you. Please use it to your heart's content in the future.

Pushing open a brand new door, the elegantly arranged furniture inside exudes a fresh smell. It is indeed a newly tidied house. There is also a small room for rest. In other words, if anything happens to me and Artoli, Mr. and Mrs. Ya are vindictive. If she refuses to let me in, can she still sleep here? What a tragic setting.

This naturally formed tree hole is very big. Not to mention Artoria alone, even if I are added to it, it is too big. There is still a lot of unused space inside. Let’s wait until we think of what else is needed.

Oh, by the way, all the walls in the house have been painted with a special paint - don't forget where we are, inside the Crystal Tree. If nothing is painted, the brilliance of the Crystal Tree is enough It sounds nice to turn the whole home into a crystal palace, but imagine installing lights on all four walls of the home, including the ceiling and floor, so that they are turned on 24 hours a day, and everything that enters the eye is filled with dazzling light. I would like to ask you this Can people live in the place?

"This is the bedroom."

Finally, Arturia finally opened the forbidden door. After swallowing a sip of saliva, I slowly stepped inside with steps as stiff as a robot.

There is nothing special about it, just a big bed, some wood-scented furniture, dotted with potted plants, a set of white and elegant tea sets on the table, a few bookshelves, desks and chairs, all very simple.

But I can't help the ambiguous atmosphere exuded by the pink mattress and the hanging bed gauze, you bastard! !

While I was tightly covering my nose that was spewing out blood from lust, and was dumbfounded to feel the ambiguous atmosphere exuding from the wedding room in front of me, Arturia had already passed over from behind, wearing a white wedding dress, walking elegantly, Slowly he came to the bed and sat down. The white wedding dress and the pink quilt were connected together, adding a bit of ambiguity.

Looking over at those beautiful green eyes, Artoria showed a confused expression.

"Although I temporarily learned a lot of knowledge about being a newlywed wife from the great elder, theory and practice are two different things after all. Many of them also made me very confused. For example, what does it mean when it hurts a little at the beginning... …”

Arturia seemed to be talking to herself or to me, and then she nodded as if she had decided something.

"So, it's up to you to decide tonight. Please don't be polite and teach me what I should do as a newlywed wife."

As she spoke, Artoria lay down gently on the bed. Her long golden hair, snow-like skin, white wedding dress, and pink quilt seemed to have melted into one body. The posture of lying down and asking for everything, there was a little temptation, which made the bright red Liquid flowed out from the gaps between my tightly held fingers...