In the Valhalla Throne, in a gorgeous room, on the soft big bed, Mo Wen hugged Luna, who was also naked, tightly grasping the other party's waist, and his lower body kept banging.

Seductive moans continued to come from Luna's mouth, her hands and feet unconsciously wrapped around Mo Wen's body, a faint mist appeared on her ethereal eyes, and a blush rose on her pretty face.

Mo Wen smiled with satisfaction, Luna's attitude towards this kind of thing has always been neither resisting nor taking the initiative, and now it seems that she has been almost trained by herself.

Hitting Luna's body even harder, Mo Wen's head turned to the other side.

"So what? Has the next world been chosen, primordial? ”

Nearly half a month has passed since the day of his return from Harry Potter (the internal time of Valhalla, the Harry Potter world is controlled by the primordial control, and the proportion of time can be adjusted arbitrarily), Mo Wen spends almost every day in the wine pool and meat forest, but he still remembers what he wants.

Yuan was floating on the other side of the bed at this time, looking at Luna with envy.

"Huh? Yes! Master, the world has been chosen, what do you think of the world of Diablo 2? ”

Mo Wen's movements stopped, and Luna pinched him dissatisfiedly.

"This world should be a high-level magic world, I just finished a low-magic world, am I going there?" Mo Wen continued to move again, he believed that Yuan Yuan would not harm him.

Yuan Chu shook his head, "Master, the setting of the background of the Diablo 2 world does belong to the High Magic World, but the master forgot that it is a game. ”

"Does it make a difference?"

Yuan Chu nodded, "The small worlds we are carrying out now are all projected by the various resources of the big world, which also causes a phenomenon, that is, the setting of some worlds is very high, but from our point of view, it cannot reach the height it should be, and this Diablo 2 is one of them." ”

"Master, do you remember the professional skills of the seven heroes?"

Mo Wen nodded, the game Diablo 2 is still quite classic.

"What supernatural power has the master discovered? Aside from the extremely powerful elemental power and powerful combat skills, I'm afraid you won't be able to find anything special! ”

Mo Wen thought for a moment and said uncertainly, "The curse of the necromancy? Paladin's aura? ”

Yuan Chu shook his head, "That can only be regarded as an application of magic, in terms of mystery, they are even as high as many magic in the Harry Potter world, after all, there is instant death magic there, and there are also items that can warp time, although the power is a little weaker." ”

Yuan Chu said with some amusement: "If that world is really the same as the story setting, then don't you think the three demon gods are too tragic, the hell god mansion who has the power of fear, destruction and abhorrence died from the flat slash of humans or a fireball?" ”

"So the three demon gods here are not so much gods, but powerful monsters born in the corresponding power, which can also explain why their strength will be weakened in the human world, after all, they really master the rules of fear, destruction, and hatred, and their strength in the human world should be enhanced."

In the end, Yuan Chu concluded: "So, although the world of Diablo 2 is a little more powerful, it is still a low-level magic world like the Harry Potter world in essence. ”

Mo Wen's brows furrowed, "Doesn't that mean that most of the game worlds are low-level worlds, will this have any impact on future plans?" ”

Yuan Chu shook his head, "I can't say that, some of the scenes or storylines in the game system reflect those extraordinary powers, although the skills are not expressed, for example, in the World of Warcraft, Akmund destroyed Dalaran City with the power of one person, and pushed the castle to destroy a magical city, which is already an application of rules, and Diablo 2, in addition to the official background setting, Neither the Three Demon Gods nor the Archangel Tyrell have any power beyond the ordinary elemental level in the entire game, so it will be defined as a low demon in our eyes. ”

"In short, the master only needs to go in, take the sword and wand, and hack the three demon gods to death!" Yuan Chu finally said domineeringly.

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In the distance, in the village of Hedik, the barbarian Torre Seattle walked anxiously around his small courtyard, looking at his little house from time to time, and he dared to face the most feared monsters in the forest, and he was a little panicked at this time.

"Alright, Torre, look at the way you are now, are you still a warrior of my barbarian clan!" A sturdy old man beside him scolded him angrily, although he was old, the muscles of the old man were still very strong, and his half-naked body of nearly three meters perfect interpretation of what it means to be strong.

"But, Patriarch, Lisia—" Torre scratched his head and said in an angry voice, his size no shorter than the Patriarch, and the tattoo on his face was particularly hideous.

"Shut up! The ancestors will shelter her, if something really happens, it can only mean that the child is not worthy to be the descendant of my barbarian race, strength is our glory, and the fittest can survive! The patriarch shouted, since moving from his hometown of the Holy Mountain of Arret to this distant tribe, his own people seem to have forgotten how he and the others struggled to survive in the ice and snow, although they are still brave, but their hearts have become weak.

Torre opened his mouth, but in the end he didn't say anything, he hadn't survived the top of Mount Arret, he had grown up in this remote eastern village, he was still very influenced by it, and he didn't want anything to happen to his children.

But out of fear of the old patriarch, he still didn't dare to speak out.

Looking at him like this, the old patriarch just sighed, not only Torre, but also the other barbarians in the village now? Didn't you bring your people here in the first place? Is a barbarian who has lost his tradition still a barbarian? In the past, he would have started beating people in this situation.

The atmosphere fell silent, and Torre walked anxiously back and forth while the old patriarch sighed.

Suddenly, there was a loud cry of a baby in the house.

A tall female savage came out with a naked baby in her arms and said to Torre with a smile, "It's a baby boy, you're in luck!" ”

Seeing that it was a baby boy, Torre suddenly trembled with excitement, and even the old patriarch's brows stretched.

He looked proudly at the old woman with a ponytail who came out of the house, "Monina, according to the rules, this child belongs to our barbarian clan!" ”

The woman pouted, "You're lucky this time!" He walked away without looking back.

Torre held the baby boy high in the air and shouted to the sun, "Modi Seattle, my son!" ”

"My Torre Seattle has a son!"

Under the sun's rays, the baby boy's body seemed to glow faintly.