Plague bats hovered over the wooden houses, like dark clouds blocking the afterglow of the setting sun.

The dimly lit room was filled with a damp, rotten atmosphere!

The yellow-faced and thin-skinned man waited for Haoran and his party to enter the house, hurriedly closed the door, glanced at the group of seven, and finally walked in front of Kou Marco, perhaps in his eyes, Kou Marco's appearance reassured him the most.

"You must be a great professional! ......" The man continued, with a longing glint in his eyes, "Forget it! It doesn't matter if you're a professional or not, if you have enough food on you, can you give me a little, I haven't eaten in 3 days......"

Koma paused for a moment, turned his head to look at the crowd, he really hadn't prepared the food, because the night before the departure, Haoran told him that the food Haoran had already prepared, as long as he brought an extra tent to sleep in.

"I don't have any food here, you ......" Komak said, shaking his head.

The man seemed to collapse when he heard the words that there was no food, and as for Comac's next explanation, he didn't listen to a word, and walked to the corner and squatted down.

"Whirring ......" The sound of plague bats flapping their wings was heard in the room.

Under the gray eyes was a dead face, and the man seemed to have his entire spirit withdrawn from his body.

"Da Da ......" a pair of delicate women's leather boots, with light steps into the man's sight.

The man stared at the delicate, petite leather boots for a long time before his gaze gradually moved upward. What caught my eye was a pair of slender, straight legs, crossbow bolts tied to both sides of the thighs, and a slender waist that was full of grips. Finally, there is a cute little face.

"Give it to ......" Leah brought the black bread in her hand to the man and whispered, "I only have black bread here, if I don't have enough to eat, and ...... You don't have to go hungry anymore. ”

"Thank you...... Thank you ......."

The man slowly stretched out his trembling hand, his gray eyes gradually became clear, and tears rushed out of his eyes uncontrollably, drawing tear stains on his dusty face.

Take the brown bread from Leah's hand. Touching the tears on his face, the man didn't care if his hands were dirty, and ate the black bread one bite at a time.

Lived so long. It was the most fragrant and delicious brown bread he had ever tasted!

"Thank you...... Thank you......" While eating, the man did not forget to thank him.

"Eat slowly, don't choke!" Ayaka Otono stepped forward slowly, and at some point she touched the mineral water in her hand. She unscrewed the cap. Placed in front of the man, he said softly: "There is still water ...... here"

The man was really hungry, and even the peculiar bottle of mineral water could not attract his attention.

However, when the mineral water bottle falls in the eyes of others, it becomes much fresher.

"This bottle of water is so beautiful! Sister Ayaka, do you still have a bottle like this? Can you give me a ......?" Leah is still a child after all, and she will inevitably be curious when she sees new things. At this moment, she seems to have forgotten about the quarrel with Yin Wu Lingxiang before.

is the so-called reaching out and not hitting smiling people, not to mention that Leah is still a girl who is extremely beautiful. Her smile is not an exaggeration to say that men, women and children are killed.

The same is true for Yin Wu Lingxiang.

"Yes! In the ...... of Sister Ayaka's voice, a bottle of more delicately packaged drink suddenly appeared in Yin Wu Lingxiang's hand, shook it in his hand, and continued: "Sister will give this to you, okay!" ”

"Sister Ayaka......" Leah immediately took a few steps forward and shouted sweetly.

Haoran stood there speechlessly, looking at the scene in front of him, in addition to a bitter smile, he still smiled bitterly.

"What's going on? The script doesn't seem to be written like this! Haoran patted his forehead and thought like a complaint.

The plague bats still hovered over the boardwalk, and did not leave.

But they didn't attack the house either, as if there were things to be afraid of.

After eating two large pieces of black bread and a bottle of water, the man did not continue to ask for it, and he seemed to know that his current body did not seem to be suitable for eating too much.

"Why are you here?" After the man had eaten, he was silent for a long time before he spoke.

"For the Light! We seek the source of evil and eradicate it! Komac replied solemnly.

The man laughed self-deprecatingly, shook his head, and didn't say anything.

"What do you mean by this smile? Do you think I'm wrong...... You see, evil can never triumph over good! Seeing this, Koma was anxious, and the last thing he could stand was that someone ignored his faith.

"If evil cannot defeat justice, then why do those who represent justice sleep here......" The man slowly stood up, pointed out the window with one hand, and said word by word: "Evil is still at large!" ”

Comac opened his mouth, and was speechless for a moment!

A simple sentence, uttered from a man's mouth, but with an undoubted temperament, which is something that ordinary villagers do not have.

Hao Ran squinted his eyes and stared at the seemingly ordinary villager, and the number displayed in front of him made him stunned, and then his heart almost stopped beating.

Race: Human

Name: Aaron Rasha

It's a very short introduction, so short that you can understand the meaning at a glance.

If Hao Ran had just come to the world of Diablo, maybe he wouldn't have been so surprised, after all, it's just an ordinary name, a simple surname, and that's it. But the longer Haoran was in the dark world, the more he could understand how important this simple surname was to this world.

Rasha, the surname......

He represents the hope of human life, the light that never goes out in the darkness, and the demons that burn hell are not invincible.

That's right, the owner of this surname is the founder of Hradim, Talasya!

In the world of Diablo, even Diccakane, who is a mobile library, has never heard of Tarasia having descendants, and no one dares to impersonate or use this surname.

Because all the humans in the Dark World have no less respect for Talasha than the angels of the High Heavens, it is impossible for them to desecrate Talasha.

Haoran knew that he had never missed the information he had seen, so this man named Aaron must be a descendant of Talasha.

And Haoran felt that there was something in Aaron's words, and there seemed to be something hidden.

"The one who rests here...... Who is it? Haoran asked indifferently.

There was silence in the room, no one spoke, and they didn't know what to say. But Haoran's words made the scene tense again.

"You don't need to know this!" Aaron summed up the image of an ordinary person before him, and said with great momentum.

"Hey...... I said, boy, we saved you anyway! A dull voice suddenly sounded, and he said angrily: "I have eaten something, and I have drunk water, what?" So quickly turned his face and didn't recognize people! ”

"If you don't say a word, no one will treat you as a dumb person!" Zar patted the package around his waist and whispered.

"Of course no one will make me dumb!" There was another muttering complaint from the package: "I can't jump out and talk to them by myself, if I don't speak, they won't notice me, no one treats me as a human being at all, aren't you ashamed to talk like this......"

"Shut up!" Zal couldn't stand Bart's verbal bombardment, and reluctantly pulled Bart out of his belt.

"Oh! It's much more comfortable......" The soul fire in the skull flickered, and Bart continued to complain: "Your package is stuffy, black, and unhygienic, I feel like I've been stuffed into the ass of a resurrected corpse...... Of course, if you don't mind me saying that! ”

"Necromancer!" Aaron's eyes lit up, his expression became a little unnatural, and he muttered to himself.

Seeing Aaron's change, Haoran bumped Ayaka Ayaka with his elbow to get her attention.

"Summoning your magical creatures!" Haoran leaned into the ear of Ayaka Otono and whispered.

Although Ayaka Otono didn't know what Haoran was going to do, she didn't object to his decision.

"Fluttering ......" Ayaka moved her mind, and a black crow with scarlet eyes and a rather agile eye suddenly appeared out of thin air and landed on Ayaka's shoulder.

The crow's little head swayed from side to side, as if to observe the situation around him, and when he saw that there was no danger, he shook his feathers and lay quietly on Ayaka's shoulder.

"It's ...... Druid! At this moment, Aaron's heart could not be stilled.

His ancestor, Tarasya. What a glory it was to have slain demons among the thousands of Seven Professions, and even sealed Baal, one of the Seven Demon Kings of Hell!

But now, he is the only one left in his family, and the Seven Professions seem to have disappeared into the long river of history.

Aaron never thought that by a chance encounter, he actually saw two of the seven professionals, and he never thought that he would be able to see the seven professionals in his lifetime.

"You ......" Aaron looked at Haoran and the others dumbfounded, wanting to say something, but he didn't know how to say it.

"As you can see, we are all professionals! Inherit the will of Hradim, find the source of evil, and destroy it......" Haoran paused, and after seeing that Aaron did not have any excessive reactions, he continued: "On this trip, we are following the guidance of the last member of Hradim, the wise Dicakane, to go to the Temple of Silence to find the broken angel sword!" ”

"Hradim's Will ......" Aaron's body gradually straightened, and it seemed that those lost spirits and spirits had returned to his body little by little.

"That's right, as a member of Hradim, you have to inherit the will of Hradim!"

Aaron suddenly turned around, knelt down facing east, crossed his hands on his chest, and said in a loud voice, "My name is Aaron!" He represents oaths and promises...... My surname, inherit Rasha! He represents the supreme glory and duty of protection......" (to be continued......