Diablo Destruction Miè Chapter 431 Tragic Finny

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In a word. Ignore this pseudo-girl for the time being. Let her fend for herself. Anyway, nothing big can happen. Just don't know Latina after knowing her gender. What will it look like?

Well. A little looking forward to it.

After hours of high-intensity fighting. Everyone is tired. Of course. Except for those female adventurers who are full of gossip.

Drank the Energy Potion. I'm feeling okay right now. But there was experience. I knew my body was going to soften soon. It's like staying up all night for five days and five nights after playing online games.

So it's a top priority. It's to return to the Fortress of the Demons. Find a hotel. Get a good night's sleep. Let all the remaining weak aches and pains float in the clouds in your sleep.

Energy potions come to mind. I couldn't help but glance over there again. Far away on the deserted training ground. The energetic Oscar also has two of his henchmen. I take off my armor. Solid muscles in the upper body. The sweaty ones are striding and swinging their swords.

"Be vigorous. Haven't you all had enough to eat? ”

With one hand wielding a heavy two-handed heavy sword. Oscar shouted. That's what it looks like. I almost didn't tie a forehead band with the word "fighting spirit" written on my forehead.

"Yes!"

Behind. Two of his henchmen replied forcefully. The energetic voice. It was particularly harsh among hundreds of physically and mentally exhausted adventurers.

The scene in front of you. It is fully reminiscent of the words "blood and youth".

"Whaha!! Look at you guys. They all look so tired that they can't do it. I don't have enough exercise. ”

Oscar looked back contentedly. Laugh out loud at the adventurers. And wantonly show off his explosive muscles.

Show off to adventurers. That's why he works so hard.

One by one, feeble adventurers passed by him. They rolled their eyes at him. But the curiosity in his eyes can't be hidden. Why did these three guys go through such a fierce battle. How can you still be so spiritual?

I said that people don't have to be envious. He's just getting ahead of his majesty now. A half-hour will pass. A Steinic beast can knock him down.

Among all of them. I was the only one who looked at the three stupid muscular people who didn't know whether to live or die with pity. Command a few civilians nearby. After Oscar falls down a while, he drags the three of them back to the Demon Fortress in his car.

Afterwards. I took Linya's little hand. Carrying (you read that right, the maid collar of Finney, who was limp due to the blow.) Returned to the Fortress of the Demons. Follow the crowd of adventurers to a decent-looking inn. Ordered three houses. Tell Linya a few words. He fell asleep.

I don't know how long I slept in one sleep. When I got out of bed dimly. Pull back the curtains. The cold breath of the morning unique to the high altitude of the Demon Fortress rushed towards him. The sight in the distance seemed to be shrouded in a thick fog. Gray. There is also a unique view.

Feel the protest sound in your stomach. I opened the door. At a glance, Linya's figure was ushered in.

"Brother Wu. You're awake! ”

A crisp voice with three points of joy sounded. Linya gave me a look. He blushed and lowered his head.

"Yes. Woke up. I was going down to eat something. ”

I scratched my hair. He laughed a few times. I can't help but recall the emotional kiss a few days ago. At that time, the brain belonged to the drunken and courageous type. It's a momentary brain fever. Looking back on it now. I also feel that I am too Meng Lang.

"I'm hungry. Let's go down and have breakfast together. ”

I decided not to think about it. It's good to go with the flow. Say so. Pass by Linya. But naturally took her warm little hand.

Dizzy. Pull these days. Dura got used to it. Subconsciously led up. Now if you let it go. It must have made Linya sad. Come to think of it. I simply cheekily pulled it down. Say that these little hands are as soft as bones. It feels good to hold.

"Hmm."

With three points of shame. Seven points of joy. Linya replied softly. Obediently followed me downstairs.

While walking. I asked casually. From Linya's mouth. I realized that I had slept for two days and two nights. Side effects of this energy potion. It's big.

"None of these two people are bullying you."

saw Linya's soft and weak look. In addition to her strength of more than twenty levels. It's hard to guarantee that there won't be adventurers who are interested in seeing it.

"It's fine. Sister Tess will come over and make small talk with me these days. She's there. No one dares what? Linya smiled. Feel the care of your sweetheart. My heart is as sweet as honey.

Sister Tess?

Linya explained. I just knew. It turned out to be this Sister Tess in her mouth. It's the level 49 wizard who was in charge of the mage group in the last hunting event. He is one of the few masters who has reached the rank of the Demon Fortress. She's there. Naturally, no one dared to do anything to Linya.

"Just ......"

Said here. Linya paused. A slightly strange expression appeared on his face.

"What's wrong. Has anyone bullied you? ”

I was slightly suffocated. A sinister look flashed in his eyes. I'm a man. It doesn't matter what it is. But it is that people who do not allow themselves to touch something.

"Nope. Not me. It's just that...... Finney seems to be in a little trouble. ”

Feel the amazing murderous aura. Linya hurriedly explained. The slender white jade hand tightened slightly in my hand. She smiled beautifully with a sweet scent of honey.

"Finney?"

Peace of mind. I muttered over Linya's words. I suddenly remembered the scene of that day.

"Her troubles. Could it be that Martin? "Come to think of it. I felt the urge to laugh out loud again.

"Cousin Meow~~-!!!!"

Before Linya could explain. From the depths of the cloister came Finney's unique soft voice. Beautiful eyes glistened with tears. She ran down the promenade with the thud of pear blossoms. Running towards me.

"Cousin meow~~!"

One stumbles under his feet. With a huge inertia. Finney screamed and pounced.

I flash!!

Whoosh. Finney's body. In my indifferent gaze. A gust of wind swept past him. I was about to hit the wall......

Another black shadow flashed with the naked eye. took Finney, who was about to throw her five bodies into the wall.

Assassin Latina ......

He gently lowered Finney down. It's like holding a peerless treasure that is more important than your own life.

And then. In Finney's numb gaze. Latina carefully patted off a trace of dust from the corner of her maid's skirt. Like a shy big boy. The figure disappeared with a thud. Leaving Finney alone to kneel softly. I want to cry without tears.

"Look. That's it......" Linya sighed. So said.

Saying. Is this year's dark and popular thing a pseudo-mother and **?

"Woo meow~~ cousin......"

Linya's voice was heard. The dejected Finney seems to have found her heart. Rubbed up from the top. Tears rushed to me.

Flash.

Seeing that she was going to face again. I'm already mentally counting down Latina to pounce. What a pseudo-girl. Forced a twist in the middle of the air. It's like a ninja. Steady half-kneeling.

To avoid Latin. Finney is working hard, too.

"Woo meow~~ cousin. I'm going to leave this hellish party. Definitely want to leave this ghost Fang Meow~~"

This time she finally learned to be obedient. I didn't use my fluttering skills again on my "pseudo-girl charm immune body". Instead, she meowed at me with teary eyes. There seemed to be a begging puppy's tail wagging behind the maid's suit.

"Wouldn't that be nice? At least you don't have to worry about falling while walking. Goosebumps all over her body were given by Fini's pitiful gaze. I had no choice but to smile and say.

"It's not a good meow at all!!"

The words just fell. Finney shouted loudly with her teeth and claws. Scratching his originally supple shoulder-length black is extremely messy.

"If so. Forget about meow. But. But ......"

Speaking of which. It was as if she was recalling some terrible memory. His tone trembled. Like a cat meowing frozen in the cold wind.

"But for a few nights. He snuck into my room. And then. Then ......"

"And then ......?"

I swallowed. Looking at Finney with gossipy eyes. I felt an atmosphere of sentiment permeating the air. I can't help but think of a very unhealthy picture in my mind.

"Come. Kittens. Brother, I will take care of you. Latin's ** voice sounded. Then there was the sound of clothes ripping. Fragments of the maid's suit were scattered.

"Don't meow. You bastard, let it go. Someone's coming. Help, meow~~~" Fini's soft, helpless cry. In the dead of night, it is so miserable and pitiful.

"Hey, it's ......," Latin's stunned voice rang out. Then there was a pause.

"Forget it. How can love be gendered? As long as your heart is full of love. Sows can also become goddesses. Little darling. Rest assured. I wouldn't mind. Brother, I'm here. Wow Ka Ka ......"

"Meow"

Finney's screams echoed over the dark inn. 】

"Brother Wu. Brother Wu. What's wrong with you......"

"Oh. Ahem. I'm listening. Speaking of Latina sneaking into your room. What did he do? "The evil shot in my head is interrupted. I coughed embarrassedly.

"Meow. Didn't Finney just say? He sneaked into my room every night. Secretly help me cover the quilt meow~" Speaking of which. Finney hugged her arms tightly. I shuddered. Teeth rattle.

"That's ......"

I sighed with a little disappointment. Uncle Latin is really a good boy with pure feelings.

"Isn't that good? Someone will help you cover the quilt. No need to catch a cold. ”

"Meow~~ It's not good at all!" Finney's crying voice rang out again.

Think about it though. If this had happened to me. Half-asleep in the middle of the night. A man walked softly through the darkness. Silently gazing at himself with affectionate eyes for a moment. Then gently cover yourself with a quilt. I can really feel the thorny feeling in Finney's heart at the moment......

"Meow. Anyway, hurry up and take me back to meow. Otherwise. Let me sleep with you at night......"

"Die ......"

And so it was, in the midst of Finie's noisy voice. We came to the restaurant under our cuddle. Meimei fills her belly. Only then did we begin to discuss the mission.

Just arrived at the Fortress of the Demons. I didn't even have time to take a look. He was dragged by Oscar for a hunting activity. It's also a bit tragic to think about. Now I'm at ease. It's time to take a tour of the entire demon fortress.

"That's right. Finney. Do you know which bar is the biggest in the Fortress of the Demons? ”

"Meow. If memory serves. It should be Bloody Mary Bar Meow~~" Feeney who is weak. In order to complete the task as soon as possible, leave this ghost party. Naturally, it is also very cooperative.

"Let's take a walk around the adventurer's area first. Then check out Bloody Mary's Bar. ”

Suddenly remembered. When the hunt is in action. Next to me was the barbarian named Garner. Isn't it also for me to have time to go to Bloody Mary to find him? I guess it's the same room. I just don't know if there will be dwarves there. I've heard that dwarves like to drink......

Under the guidance of Finney, who is familiar with the road. We took a walk around the neighborhood. Once again, I felt the magnificent architecture of the Demon Fortress. Especially the transfer station. At that time, he hurriedly ran out with Oscar. I forgot to look back. Now I know. The teleportation station is located in the vestibule of a large temple.

Besides. There is also a place for adventurers to trade. Skimmed through it a little. I found that the things on display here are much better than those of Curast. As the strength of the adventurer's level increases. It's also natural.

In Curast. You can also see a lot of whiteboard equipment on sale. And there are quite a few people who buy it. And here it is. It's basically some blue gear. There is a lot of garbage. The better ones are not seen much.

As for the golden gear. It is also a rarity for adventurers at the level of the Demon Fortress. Even if you want to trade. It is also a private barter. No one would be stupid enough to exchange gold gear for gold coins and gems. So I still don't see it here.

Before going to the Bloody Mary Bar. We also went to visit a few of the leaders of the Demon Fortress. Helb as a part-time blacksmith. There is also Jamela, the agent of the Mage Guild.

Helbu is a tall, powerful middle-aged uncle in ornate brass armor. If it weren't for Finney's guidance. I thought he was an adventurer. For our visit. He was enthusiastic. But what made me a little unhappy. This uncle has left me, an elder. His eyes were always aimed at Linya. Apparently he has more affection for her.

But his gaze is not a man's affection. It is a kind of longing, attachment and sigh of the elders. Otherwise, I would have been punched a long time ago. Quite possibly. This guy used to be an admirer of Linya's grandmother, Laar.

Although this uncle's attitude is a bit infuriating. But no, I don't admit it, but he has a very good set of skills. At least it's much better than Hera Tieli, the shemale bar-like mom of Kurast.

Look. Hera Tieli worked so hard to build the blue combat armor. And it is regarded as the treasure of the town store. And in the blacksmith shop in Hyper. But there is more than one. There are also good and bad attributes.

What's more. I saw a suit of armor in him that was more advanced than the actual combat armor. The basic defense of the actual combat armor is the armor made of pieces of iron armor that are densely sewn. Basic defense is reached

Of course. The prices offered for these pieces of combat armor and armor are also prohibitive. Even I, the nouveau riche, have a crush on the above series of numbers. I couldn't help but clench my pockets. Basically. It's not that I'm stunned by the gold coins falling from the sky. It is simply impossible for adventurers to purchase this ability.

After saying goodbye to Helb. We came to Jamela's Little

He is the head of the Demon Fortress. But the people of the Demon Fortress are fierce. Many problems are solved with fists. Then laugh at the grudge. She, the person in charge, was also idle. I worked part-time to buy some potions for the Mage Guild.

Jamela is a beautiful woman who looks to be around thirty years old. The skin is a little dark. He was also wearing a tight-fitting metal suit that looked like an assassin. brought out her delicate figure.

After seeing her. I realized it wasn't Hybble's weird uncle. But the ethos of the Demon Fortress is indeed the same. Be the person in charge. If they don't put on a suit of armor. I'm afraid that I will be looked down upon by other adventurers.

Jamela is a talkative and self-acquainted older sister. After knowing who I am as an elder. He made a fuss and squeezed me around. It's as if I'm a monster wrapped in human skin. Then he crackled and said a whole bunch of things about the Demon Fortress.

When I walked out of her shop in a daze. A cold wind blows. Clear your head. only to find that he had a lot of potion scrolls and other things in his arms that he couldn't use. Linya on the side pursed her lips and snickered.

Dizzy. It turns out that Sister Jamela is also a profiteer at the same level as Warev. Could it be that they have all passed the eighth level of merchant? Anyway, what is this businessman level eight? Besides, why should I complain about myself, bastard!

"My cousin is a person who is easy to be fooled~~

Finney accidentally told the truth. As a result, I hated it. On the way to the bar, I was thinking about how to make the whole tragic guy even more tragic.

See Bloody Mary from afar. I had a feeling of "the first brothel in Beijing". Don't blame me for using that to describe it. Although the architecture of the bar is still made of cool gray stone. The boxy and regular architectural style shows a heroic and tough atmosphere.

It's to look at the front of the door. A scene of people's popularity. A loud noise came from within. More than a dozen delicate and cute maids stood in a row. With a sweet smile on his face. Greeted the adventurers one by one.

Meanwhile. There are also men in twos and threes. Snorting with wine. They staggered out with each other's arms. Some of them still have a few faint lip prints on their faces.

You said. This is the scene in front of me. Can you not make me think of brothels and other things?

It's obvious. It is quite possible that there is a collection of hostels. Restaurant. Bar. A multi-functional entertainment venue integrating a brothel and a casino. Linya on the side saw this situation. The pretty face turned red as soon as he "swished".

"Three adults. Excuse me, are you going to drink? Or do you want to stay? ”

A delicate and lovely maid greeted him. One look at us. asked with a smile. She's smart. Knowing that I have two stunning girls with me. It certainly can't be a woman or a gambler.

"Take me to your bar." frowned. I'm a little unaccustomed to the smoky scene in front of me.

"Okay. Please follow me. ”

The maid bowed slightly. Then compare a gesture of please.

Huh. What about the pseudo-Niang creature?

I looked back. Finney vanished behind me. Probably aware of my doubts. Linya tugged at my sleeve. He smiled bitterly and pointed to the door.

"Your posture is not in place. That's how it should be......" Finney was standing in the gate. said to the maid in front of the door with a serious face.

"Smack!!"

How many levels of maid have you already passed the exam, bastard!!

"She had an occupational disease. Makes you laugh. ”

I threw a fist down from the sky. Then he picked up Finney, who had stars in her eyes. smiled apologetically at the maid in front of him.

Where is the adult. It should be said. Your maid is very professional. It's an honor to have her point of view. The maid waved her hands in flattery. Look at Finney with unfeigned adoration.

Carrying Finney. Go back. Linya behind her had a problem again. One was wearing armor. The pace is shaky. An adventurer with a reddish face that is clearly poisoned by alcoholism. Standing next to her. He laughed flirtatiously. The big palm stretched out. Just about to touch Linya's pretty face.

"This lovely little girl. Didn't mind ......"

"Knock"

Halfway through the conversation. The figure of this adventurer suddenly disappeared. Appears at a distance of ten meters. The powerful impact caused him to bounce several times as if he were floating on it. Ended up crashing into the wall. The hard stone wall also slammed into it. And then rolled down. The body swung a few times. There was no more silence.

All of a sudden. The door to the noisy bar suddenly fell silent. Everyone looked at the adventurer with a miserable end. Take a gasp. Especially the maid in front of you.

Her expression was glazed. I don't seem to understand. The one in front of me has a gentle face. A druid who can apologize even to his humble self. Why all of a sudden there is a different face. The momentum became even more terrifying than the monsters outside. It's like seeing a sheep suddenly get ruthless. It's as terrifying as an angry lion.

The Demon Fortress is not a scene without adventurers fighting and brawling. Opposite. Over here. This kind of thing happens more than any other region. But as soon as he shot, he was so ruthless. It's as if there is a hatred that we don't share. It's the first time I've seen these people.

"Are you alright?"

I gently held Linya in my arms. Whispered comfort.

"Hmm!" From his bosom came the sound of a mosquito moaning. A pair of soft and boneless little hands tightly hugged his waist.

"Rest assured. I'm not going to let anyone else touch you. I muttered. Then he gently kissed her on the forehead.

A farce soon passed. Led by the maid. The three of us arrived at the Bloody Mary Bar. As for the adventurer lying in the corner. Let him fend for himself. It's good if you don't kill him.

I just have a good thing about being a person. Never let the dragon set talk more and show more opportunities. The dragon set should have the consciousness of the dragon set. Let out a scream at the right time. It's time to retire.

A bar full of cool tones. The walls are painted a layer of blood red. It makes people feel like they are in the middle of an icy battlefield. The word gore. It's really appropriate here.

Wander around the bar. Loud and noisy adventurers saw a lot. I also listened to a lot of all kinds of bizarre and bizarre gossip. Includes N versions of the story of Finney and Latin. A whole bunch of barbarians and the Amazon are chattering about where. There is a tendency to fight if you don't agree with each other.

But alas. There are many people inside. I didn't find the legendary dwarves. Not even Ghana, who asked me to come here to find him, was nowhere to be seen.

I walked around the corners. At last. I had to go back to my table disappointed. In the quiet mage area. Sip a glass of cold ale. watched the crowd not far away with cold eyes.

That's when it happened. The commotion came from outside. In an instant, the noise in the bar was suppressed......