Chapter 537: Abstaining? Who?
Diablo's Destruction Miรจ Chapter 537 Abstaining? Who?
โฆ It's a pity. In front of tens of thousands of people. originally planned to stage a touching teacher-student relationship. Kashya, who shows his side as a teacher. It didn't work out.
When her hand reached for Seeak. There are no tears in the corners of the eyes. Choked up. Seattleck, bitter. Slowly closed his eyes. It reveals a child-like clean and comfortable sleeping face.
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The outstretched hand stiffened in the air. at an angle that others can't see. Kasha stared at Seattle with a murderous gaze, apparently transforming himself. It's a great time for salted fish to turn over. This guy is so uninteresting. It seems that there is still a lack of training.
But......
She looked at Seattleck's sleeping face. Helplessly, he scratched his burgundy hair. The corners of his mouth couldn't help but overflow with a smile. Seattle sleeps peacefully. It was the first time she had seen it.
It's also clearly remembered. Ten years ago. Carlos and Seattlek were still dragging their noses when they were being trained by her in training camp. The look of the two of them.
Seattle Copin is grinning. Competitive and aggressive. The sleek head was big. But it doesn't seem to be able to put anything on your mind. Only Kasha knows. When I go to bed at night. Seattleck has never stopped having nightmares. He didn't want anyone else to know. So move your tent far away. Refuse to let anyone approach you when you sleep.
Carlos, on the other hand, is the opposite of Situk. Twelve or thirteen years of age. It gives a sense of calm and atmospheric. That still childish face. Seldom smiles. Always meticulous and calm-looking. It makes people feel like they can't figure it out.
But when asleep. This little guy who likes to pretend to be old is revealed in his true form. Carlos was extremely restless in his sleep. It's not just about kicking the quilt. Who dreams to talk. Occasional snoring. In the morning, I will stay in bed, anyway, every time I go to call him. He is often not seen in bed. Lift the bed. Only to reveal Carlos, who didn't know when to roll under the bed and fall asleep.
If you don't meet that person. Carrota ......
Hooked the horn and thought for a while. Kashya shook her head. An assault helmet worn by Seattlek. The helmet that extends outwards from the ears grabs and drags a dead cow by grabbing the horns. Lifted his head.
"Huh"
Go back. She let out a sound of surprise. I got up from the top of the story. Carlos, who staggered towards him, said hello.
"Yo. You're alive? โ
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There was a hint of helplessness in Carlos' eyes. But he did not make a statement. Kasha's poisonous tongue attribute he had seen several times when he was a child, and he had a bitter childhood. The immunity to Kasha's various bad personalities is not high.
From the end of the battle to now, after more than a dozen minutes of discussion by the angel referee. His body has recovered a little. I was finally able to stand up straight.
This is one of the reasons why the Angels ruled Carlos victorious, if the rules of the half-blood system were ignored. Let the game go on. Then Carlos stood up first and continued to attack.
"Can you still walk around? I'm going to help you too. You're welcome. Anyway, you're my student, too. It's okay to spoil the teacher once in a while. Aha"
Seeing Carlos clutching his chest and staggering, Cassa couldn't help but laugh. Strive to give yourself the glow of a gardener.
Watching as the helmet and wings were grabbed by Kashya's head and neck, and lifted in the air. Below the chest and abdomen was a Seattlek that was dragged over like a dead dog. Carlos chose silence again. It's no longer a question of whether to be coquettish or not. In the eyes of tens of thousands of people, they were dragged away like this. I always feel that I will lose something important to the West.
"Seattlek?"
In order to save yourself from the fate of being dragged away. Los looked at Seattleck who had fainted. Changing the subject, he asked.
"It's okay to say yes. It's not good and it's not good. Kashya sighed.
Say. It's because of Seattle's psychological shadow that has continued from his youth to the present. It seems to be a lot of relief. Of course. It is impossible to roar a few times because of the nearly 10,000 barbarians outside the field. can dispel the nightmare that has tormented him for decades. This kind of plot can only be found in fiction. But. This is a good trend after all. As more and more people accept him. Respect him. The hatred in his heart for his cowardly and incompetent self. There is also an obsession that is distorted by Yan zhรฒng because of this. It will also be slowly unraveled. Time. It is the all-powerful cure.
It's hard to say. I said it earlier. Seattlek's mind is not very complicated in the first place. It's very likely that there will be an N-level brain swing or something. IQ dropped by a few dozen more. If you don't do it, there will be classic episodes such as partial amnesia.
After listening to Kashya's explanation. Carlos nodded slightly. For adventurers. As long as you're alive, it's fine. As for the reduced IQ. Brain amnesia or something. Belch. This one...... It's not easy to say.
"Your current body. It's almost overwhelmed. Hurry up and get back and get some rest. Kasha glanced at Carlos. Dragging Seattle's head all the way out of the ring. Leave a long trail on it......
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"What's wrong?" Kasha overheads. Carlos, who looked at him and seemed reluctant to leave, asked.
"You send Seattleck back first. I'd like to watch the next game. Carlos was silent for a moment. Said silently.
"It turned out to be facing those two people. You're going to feel stressed, too. Hum. Look at the way you always look like you're straight. I didn't think I would take them to heart. Think after winning Seattle. I've already grabbed the championship with half a hand. โ
The old drunkard looked interested. For her in the game life. Carlos, who always has a serious, silent face. It didn't look like it had been taught from her at all. Let her feel "a big loss of face". Therefore, it is difficult to have a chance to ridicule it. Of course she couldn't let it go.
"Yes. Both of these are strong. And in the battle with Seattle. All my hole cards were leaking out. I'll have to take a good look at what they're really capable of. โ
Carlos was not moved by Kasha's teasing, but nodded honestly.
"Hmph. It's boring. Kashya snorted. After a pause, he continued.
"If you stay to see what they're capable of. Then there's no need for that. โ
"Why?"
Carlos looked slightly confused. Two people for the next game. At the same time, it was taught by Mr. Kasha. And Kashya's mother and daughter (?) The same Amazon Sharna. And the last student of Kasha, the Druid Wu Fan (the word is a bit strange. Did it come from some unknown small tribe?
In his opinion. The strength of these two people will not be too different, if you don't use all your strength. You can't beat each other. It's a good opportunity to find out the enemy's situation on your own. Why did Kasha say that?
"Let's go. Don't get fooled around here, I'll explain it to you later. Kasha glanced at Carlos. Motioned for him to follow. However, continue to walk on poor Seattle.
Followed Kasha for many years.
It's a joke. Carlos can still tell. So although in my heart, I still follow Kasha's words. He left with heavy steps, and Kashya was right. His body had already been consumed, and now he was standing entirely on his own volition. My eyes are a little black.
Compared with the slightly warm master-apprentice scene on Kasha's side. The atmosphere here is full of money.
"Oh~~~, win Luo."
The moment the angel referee announces Carlo's victory. The wide-eyed little ghost cheered. The various treasures on it are gathered in front of themselves. I thought about it. Pulled Linya next to me over. All hugging together. An expression of happiness and intoxication.
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Did this little guy forget something?
In order to give her full play to the facts, I reached out. Gently pull her soft face to the sides.
"Woo~~ The little guy screamed sadly, and his silver eyes looked at me with watery eyes. Why are you bullying me again, poor.
"The one who wins. I don't think you're the one. โ
I coughed twice. Pointing at Sarah. Finger yourself again. Except for the little ghosts. Sarah and I are both the ones who bought Carlos to win. And the other three. Three no princesses. Little fox. And Lena. But it was on Seattle. It's exactly three against three.
"Little and little Sarah's. It's not everyone's yet. I'll keep it for the time being...... Wow!! โ
Again to my hand knife attack on the little ghost. There was a cry of sorrow. Holding a little hamster's shivering head. With the look you gave me. He gave me a sinister look.
"I said. Although that being said. But the gambling. Isn't the happiest moment when it's time to divide the spoils? We can't be deprived of our fun. โ
I rightly put the little ghost in front of the bet. Including Linya. Reached out and pulled it back. Take a look at the stakes that glow golden. Look at Linya, who is blushing and looking at me. Ponder for a moment. White and black were at war in their minds.
"The little ghost is right. Everyone is a family. What else to divide with each other. I'll keep it for now. "Eventually the brain was occupied by black. Say so. With lightning speed, he stretched out his magic hand towards the bet.
But some people move faster. The hand hasn't touched anything yet. There was a pain. Take a look. It turned out to be the little ghost with those white, shiny teeth. Bite on the back of my hand. Then bite all the way up along the back of your hand...
At last. finally under the mediation of Sarah. The three of them shared the spoils. It turned out to be a tragedy for me. Got to myself. The little fox pressed me out of that note. Lost to me...... What a gaffe victory it is!!
In fact, the little ghost wanted to pick "me" away first. But to see her ill-intentioned eyes. thought of the days of being a cow and a horse after being "picked away" by her. I broke out in a cold sweat. took out the power of the head of the family and took away the self-sufficiency first.
Saying. Can anyone help me sort out those words just now, in order to avoid letting the little ghost pick me away from the little fox and press me on the stake. Let me be a cow and a horse. So as the winner, I picked me as a bet first......
What kind of world is this? Slave society? This moment. Me as a winner. Under the gaze of the loser with an indifferent expression, tears of remorse were left.
And then. The little ghost took the antique gold coin of the three-nothing princess. Sarah, on the other hand, laughed at Lena's great prophecy. As a bet, Linya felt that her life was free to breathe a sigh of relief. The three princesses have a lot of money. Don't care about that gold coin at all. The little fox had no losses anyway. I don't care. Lena was even more smiling. The tranquility remains.
Is this bet really a tragic stage that belongs only to me (kneeling)?
"Alright. Xiao Fan's turn for you to play. โ
Seeing the three masters and apprentices of Kasha disappear into the ring. The little ghost who has finished dividing the spoils. The slender eyelashes fluttered a few times. A look of contentment. Then he suddenly reminded me.
"Stupid. Don't sue me for such cruel facts. "To add insult to injury. It made me hold my head and shake it in anguish. I want to throw all the things that I was waiting for out of my memory.
"Even if it's too late for you to escape the scriptures."
Little ghost, I said. It seems to be fun for my bird-like escapism. Littlefinger pointed to Sister Sharna. I saw her look at me. Spear in hand. I have already strode in the direction of the platform.
"Why is the opponent my sister? Why is the opponent a sister? I'd rather change to old wine than woo~~"
I continued to cry out as I refused to accept it. Urged by the little ghost, he walked in the direction of the ring in frustration.
"Then again. Aren't you going to keep gambling? โ
Took a few steps. I suddenly turned my head and looked at the little ghost in amazement. It's not like her character. Especially my fights. She didn't want to gamble on it. It's just a shame to be the star-hungry Saint Alice
I didn't expect to say that. They looked at me in amazement.
"It turns out that Xiaofan still doesn't know anything."
The little ghost looked at me. Those beautiful silver pupils showed a little helplessness.
"Brother Wu is indeed a little sluggish," Lin Ya also pursed her small lips, revealing a knowing smile at the corner of her mouth.
"Big brother. There is no gambling side to bet on in this battle. "Even little Sarah seems to know something, and her eyes are like fiery diamonds. Wink at me.
Am I alone who don't know anything? What's going on with this feeling of isolation? What are they hiding from me?
"Little Veras taught me to take care of it. Xiaofan, you can go with peace of mind. Will be back soon. โ
Before I could ask. The referee's urging voice on the stage sounded. With a head full of fog, I listened to the little ghost's last message. I reluctantly got into the ring.
Look left and right. Just by the two big saboteurs of Los and Seattlek. The ring that almost turned the bottom upside down. It has been completely restored. There was still green grass on it.
A domain-level magic shield on the verge of collapse. It also re-energized. It's just a moment's work. People don't admire the means of the angel clan. In the words of the original world, it is simply not the same level of civilization as us. Meantime. The whispers of adventurers on the periphery of the ring. It also came to the ears. I listened carefully for a while. I understand why these adventures are so exciting.
If Carlos and Seattleck. It's the best fight yet. Then my sister and I have this one. is undoubtedly the strongest gossip flavor.
From time to time, such conversations can be heard between adventurers.
"I've heard of it. This game for two people. Amazon Sharna and Druid Wu Fan. It's two siblings. Adventurer A pretended to be mysterious and revealed the gossip to the other party.
"Really? Could it be you-? โ
Adventurer B's voice was questioning. It gives people an obvious momentum of the soul of gossip burning.
"You can't go wrong. This is in Camp Rog's and in Lugoin's adventurers
It's no secret. โ
Adventurer A is like dry wood. Met Yiyeol. It was also ignited in response to each other. The temperature around the two of them was noticeably much higher.
"There's a good show to watch now. Brother and sister battle. It's exciting. Ahhhh My soul is already burning," Adventurer B burst out again on his original momentum. Transform into three generations of Super Saiyans. opened the kaleidoscope gossip eye
"Still. I've always thought something strange......" Adventurer A said suddenly. Finally curbed the trend of B infinitely breaking out.
"Look at two people. It doesn't look like it at all inside and out. Is it a brother and sister? โ
"Yes, that's right. I'm a little weird about that. You see. Sharna is the most beautiful and perfect woman I have ever met. Her brother ......"
The two were silent for a moment. Then I spat out the adjectives that were like sharp arrows to my heart.
"People are ...... as their name is"
"Wow. The cloak is also old-fashioned. I heard that the nickname is the cape man......"
"And there is no bit of master's momentum. Was he really the druid who defeated Muradin? โ
"Luckily, I bought Sharna to win ......"
"It's okay, it's okay. I ...... too."
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Before the start of the game. Can I get this asshole active first?
Take a deep breath. I walked to the center of the ring. Sister Sharna was already standing on the other side. Spear in hand. Long blonde hair fluttered in the wind. Tall and slender figures, standing tall. His expression was cold and solemn. Exudes an indescribable sense of oppression. It's as dazzling as a goddess of war.
See this scene. Even I felt a little bit of identification with the whispers of those adventurers just now, and I was myself. If you look at this game from an outsider's point of view. than two. I'm afraid I'll immediately put the bet on my sister.
Seeing me come up listlessly. My sister's iceberg-like pretty face finally showed a smile. Slightly pull the hair that flutters in the wind from your ears to the base of your ears. The ocean-blue eyes looked at me.
"Brother. It's not like raising your head as a word. Stand up straight. โ
I subconsciously pulled myself together and raised my head and chest. Turning his gaze to his sister. Then I immediately discovered a strange thing that I had just seen but had not reacted to until now.
My sister's hair was not as tight as her blonde metal bunch. Strands of colored hair flutter in the sun. It's no wonder it's more dazzling than usual. Then again. Is my sister going to fight me with this state?
Seeing that my sister and I are in a good position. Outside the stadium, I couldn't help but think of the cheers that shook the sky. It was obvious that a gossip spirit was pouring out of these cheerers, soaring into the sky, and even those angels had an inexplicable enthusiasm for the adventurers. A look of surprise was exuded.
"Are you two ready?" The angel referee stood in the center and glanced left and right. Then asked routinely.
I nodded with difficulty. My sister also indifferently signaled that there was no problem.
"Then I declare. The second game of the semi-finals. Druid Wu Fan against Amazon Sharna. The game begins. โ
After all that's said. This angel referee with a criminal record. Again at godlike speed. A little joyful in the air. But now I'm too lazy to complain.
After the angel referee disappeared. My sister and I met eye contact. My sister's gaze had a hint of a playful smile. It seemed to be watching me closely. Makes me even more nervous. Subconsciously shook hands. only to find that he didn't even take out his weapon.
Then. Continued discovery. I didn't wear any full-body gear. I am in a state of "streaking". I'm afraid that Sister Sharna has a skill to come over. He stepped down.
But it's nothing. Sister Sharna wouldn't do that. Again. She was also wearing no gear. A simple, light outfit. Outside is draped in a red cape. Holding a spear in his hand. It's still the kind of mass-produced goods sold in bundles in the hands of old drunkards. And not her golden spear.
Well. The atmosphere is a bit strange. The game has been going on for a while. But my sister and I still haven't changed our gear. The weapon in the hand is also equal to nothing. Standing head-on. It looks like it's playing a game of eye contact.
Some adventurers have begun to secretly YY. Although there was no movement on the surface of these two people. But in private, the momentum has already started a fierce confrontation. The dark tide is surging. Thrilling. The battle is invisible. Master. He deserves to be a master.
Of course. Think of such an imaginative adventurer. After all, there are only a few. Most adventurers are already anxious to wait.
And so on. Nor is it a way.
I sighed. Suddenly there was an urge to laugh. And with the hook of the corners of his mouth, he was worried about something. In fact, isn't the answer already there?
I used to say that. The weapon in the hand is no matter what. Nor will it be aimed at Veras. Of course, my sister is also in it.
Although I am really looking forward to fighting Carlos. But that's not indicative. I had to win this game to make my wish come true. It's the same with Carlos in private. Presumably, this senior brother will not give me face. Of course. Even if he really doesn't want to give. When the time comes. I've been cheeky at most once. It can also be done directly.
As for the final reward. Divine potions needed. You don't have to win to get there. If Sister Sharna wins. Then it goes without saying. Even if unfortunately Carlos won. It probably wouldn't be a problem to get a few bottles from him. Carlos is alone anyway. You don't need more than ten bottles. At most, let's bleed a little.
Of course. Even if you leave out the above factors. I wouldn't do it for any big reason. And aimed the weapon at the sister. It was undoubtedly a betrayal of faith to me.
Strange little ghosts, they look like they take it for granted. Think there is no suspense at all in this game. It turned out to be my personality. However, it is a bystander.
Communicative with this qiฤ. My heart suddenly brightened. The original panic and helplessness are all gone. glanced at my sister. She looked at me with a gentle smile in her eyes. Subconsciously playing with the spear in his hand. Seems to be very interested in the various reactions that I have come out of.
Take a deep breath. I raised my right hand to the Angel Judge.
"I ...... Abstention. โ
Hey?
I...... own voice. When did it become a female voice? And it's a girl who is all too familiar? I panicked. The difficult thing is that the body is finally eroded by the virus of Finney's pseudo-mother. Facing a strange ending line?
But. I reacted quickly. The word "abstain" from the familiar female voice. I didn't say it. It's Sister Sharna on the other side.
She's just like me. Lift. But the last to come. I spoke up first.
My brain was clouded. โฆโฆ How is this possible?
Strong sister. Sister who never heads up. would come from the mouth of such a sister who is as high as a queen. Say the word abandonment?