Diablo Destruction

Chapter 1510: Marriage to Linya and a Letter From the Witch Clan

Chapter 1510: Marriage to Linya and a letter from the witch clan

Old Man Farah couldn't resist the cooperation of the three of us. In the end, with his beard-blowing and glaring expression, the name of the golden scroll was simply referred to as the positioning scroll.

Because according to Old Man Farah himself, the principle of the positioning scroll is simply to set up a magic circle in the first world or the second world. This magic circle will be associated with the magic circle on the positioning scroll. When the golden scroll is used, When the time comes, he will be forced to travel through the world and return to this magic circle. The term "Location Scroll" is truly deserved.

Of course, although the theory is simple, the magic knowledge and skills contained in it are very profound. For example, this magic circle associated with the golden scroll - the positioning scroll, would take at least a week to create. , after all, it involves docking and teleportation between worlds. If anything goes wrong, my life will be over.

In addition to what happened in the third world this time, I also gave an overview of everything that happened to the elves on this trip. When it came to the remaining bones of the black dragon Elias, Akala had nothing to do. All the good blacksmiths have gone to the third world. The best blacksmith in the first and second worlds is probably an old man like Mu Aodonggua.

It seems that I can only go to the third world to find someone. I happen to be able to take this opportunity. Should I be happy?

Old man Farah was really interested in these bones. He just took a small piece of rib from me and said he would take it back for study. What he said was unreliable, but this kind of thing is worthy of belief, so I just I gave it to him generously to see what kind of stuff he could tinker with.

The reaction of the old drunkard was beyond my expectation. I thought that after listening to her, she would shamelessly reach out to me for a bone and then secretly sell it. I had already prepared my lines to deal with her, and looked at her When I scanned the machine, I saw that she was still staring at the refreshing water in her hand, as if she hadn't heard a word during the entire meeting.

What happened to this guy? Could it be that he really fell out of love?

"By the way, Wu, just bring Linya with you." Just when I was constructing her Rogge love story in my mind using the old drunkard as the protagonist, Akara's words scared me. Not light.

"Why would you take Linya to a place like that?" I asked blankly.

"Raphael is in the third world." Akara looked at me, pretending to be mysterious, and said with a smile.

I immediately realized what she meant.

My marriage to Linya!

Yes, both Vilas and Sarah have held weddings with me, but Linya, who calls herself a wife, has always been real but anonymous. Of course, it’s not that I don’t want to hold a formal wedding with her, but Linya I hope that one day, she can complete this only sacred ceremony with me under the auspices of her grandmother, Raphael, the princess of the Hundred Tribes.

I thought that the wedding between Linya and I would be postponed for another ten or eight years, until one day I made up my mind to go to the third world, and then it would be completed, but now a good opportunity appeared in advance.

But is it really possible? Linya is so weak now. Going to a place like the third world...

For a moment, I was torn between the allure of the wedding and the dangerous possibility.

"If you are just worried about Linya's safety, there is no need to worry about it. Raphael is the person in charge of the third world and the elder of the camp. With her here, he will never let his granddaughter be harmed no matter what."

"Grandma Akara, you really have great confidence in Grandma Rafael." I looked at her curiously.

"Of course, Raphael's talent is not inferior to mine, his wisdom is not inferior to mine, and his affinity is even better than mine, not to mention his strength. In front of her, the only thing I can be proud of is prophecy." Akara smiled slightly.

"If it weren't for the fact that Raphael has genius-like qualifications and really can't give up this talent, and the position of the great elder has always been more suitable for the prophet, then the current great elder of the alliance must be her. Kai and I With En helping us, maybe it will be a new situation."

Speaking of this, Akara seemed to be really imagining that scene. She and Kane, who were as steady as she was, couldn't help but look fascinated.

Is Raphael really that good? Also, if this singing and dancing princess and the princess of hundreds of tribes did not choose to leave, but stayed in the camp as the great elder, with her as the main leader and Kane and Akela as the supplements, what would the alliance look like? For a moment, I couldn't help but fall into beautiful contemplation.

Unfortunately, these are just ifs. Compared with the first and second worlds, the third world, which is at the forefront of resisting the forces of hell, needs an outstanding leader to command, so Raphael's departure is inevitable. result.

"Oh, by the way, Wu, I have something to remind you." Akara seemed to suddenly remember something, patted me on the shoulder, and made a solemn statement.

"After going to the third world, never call her Grandma Raphael in front of Raphael."

"What should it be called?" I was slightly startled, but I still understood.

Raphael is about the same age as Akara and Kane, but don't look at Akara and Kane looking old. That's because these two are not adventurers and cannot resist the invasion of time, while Raphael is She is an adventurer, and she is also a super strong person. Even if she is the same age as Akela, in terms of appearance, she is probably about thirty years old. It is indeed inappropriate to call her ***.

"Sir Raphael...or Sister Raphael." Akara and Kane seemed to have remembered something, and couldn't help but smile with nostalgia.

"Let's call him Sir Raphael."

I wiped my cold sweat and said that the latter was unacceptable. She was Linya's grandmother. What did it mean for me to call her sister?

"That depends on Raphael's mood. Whatever she wants you to call you, you can't refuse." Akara laughed and shook her head, looking like even I couldn't do anything about Raphael. appearance.

"Wait, you guys, don't just talk about that kind of thing, how about you consider my situation for a little bit?" Old Farah, who had been accumulating anger next to him, finally couldn't help but slap the table and yelled. road.

"You? What's going on?" We glanced at him from the corner of our eyes, secretly thinking that this old man really doesn't understand current affairs. Didn't he see the three of us chatting happily?

"You brat, you still have the nerve to ask what's going on. If Linya goes, there will be one more person, right? You'll have to make another golden scroll, right? Tell me what's going on!!" Old Farah was so excited that he wanted to flip the table angrily, but at least he remembered that this was Akara's home, and destroying her furniture would make her walk around without food, so he endured it.

"Isn't it just to make one more golden scroll?" I coughed, pretending to be a nouveau riche.

"That's right, that's right. I can't even do such a small thing. Is this what the Mages Guild is capable of?" Kane did not miss any opportunity to attack Old Man Farah.

"Farah, I believe that if you want to do it, you can do it." Akara is responsible for motivation.

"You guys have all agreed to deal with me today, right? You can't do it. If you can't do it, you can't do it. No matter what, you can't do it!" Old Farah ran away.

"Oh, is that so? That's such a pity. I originally wanted to share the magic circle system." I sighed with pretense of regret.

"Wha...what?!" Old Man Farah jumped three feet high and stared at me with bright eyes.

"Really? You brat, you don't want to fool me, do you?"

"Can I still lie to you?" I assured, patting my chest.

The magic circle system was passed down to me directly from Married Knight by word of mouth. It is impossible to express it in words, but have you forgotten it? Besides me, there is actually one other person who knows how to do it - a certain figure king.

Femina's original intention of inventing the magic circle system was to spread it widely and create an alternative way for those with poor magic qualifications to become stronger. However, this technique requires too high qualifications, making it useless. That's all, so little King Arthur shouldn't be stingy about spreading the magic circle system.

"Okay, it's settled. As long as you can explain the magic circle system, I will make an additional world teleportation scroll for ten days. Just give me ten days!!" Old Man Farah gritted his teeth and said bravely.

The magic circle system, as one of the most famous inventions of Femina, the sage of the Holy Law, is as attractive to magicians as an artifact, so I can understand why Old Man Farah, who is known as the stingiest Rogge, is also willing to use it. In exchange for a location scroll worth ten perfect gems.

Once again, it is a positioning scroll, determined! Bit! roll! axis!

"Okay, it's settled." The old man Fahara looked cheerful and anxious. I suddenly felt that this transaction was a big loss. In fact, I could blackmail more, and he definitely couldn't refuse.

But when it comes to my Linya's wedding, let's just suffer the loss. We can't care about important matters.

It will take ten days to create another positioning scroll, and then it will take another five to ten days to arrange the magic circle. Calculating this, it means that I still have more than a month (?) of rest time, so I can Spend some time with my wife and daughters at the camp.

I counted the numbers on my fingers, and immediately smiled. Good rest. If you have more rest time, maybe you can use this time to breastfeed Raphael when Linya and I set off to the third world...cough Well, Master Raphael brought the good news that she will soon become a great-grandmother.

It would be great if Linya could get pregnant so easily. This is probably more difficult than defeating the Three Demon Gods. What the hell is going on with me? My hit rate is even lower than that of the giant dragon.

Unconsciously, I thought of that vague dream again. I quickly stopped and rubbed my eyes to get rid of the inexplicable sourness that came out of them.

"By the way, there's one more thing." Seeing that he had finished what he needed to say, Old Man Farah looked anxious as if he couldn't wait to rush back and start researching, but Akara said slowly, as if he had just suddenly remembered something.

As she said this, she dug inside the large sleeves of her nun's robe, took out a neat piece of letter paper, and placed it on the table.

"Whose letter?"

During this period of time, I have not forgotten to write letters to the little fox diligently, and occasionally I will write a letter to Tia. If I don’t explain clearly why I haven’t gone to Lu Gaoyin to find her yet, our little Tia No matter how good-tempered the princess is, she will probably sing the Hatchet March.

In addition, she exchanged letters with Chasi several times. Her father, Rasul the Barbarian, one of the best blacksmiths in Harrogas, still tried to persuade Chasi to give up his job as a blacksmith and find a good husband to live peacefully. However, I stood in the way and encouraged Qiaxi to take the path he wanted to take. Anyway, I just pulled some allusions and famous quotes from the original world. Dreams are full, reality is skinny. As a person, you must face reality first, and then go. Dare to pursue, genius is composed of one percent beautiful dreams and ninety-nine percent cruel reality, etc. I think Qiaxi will be greatly inspired and choose to continue chasing the footsteps of his dreams.

Ahem, the topic has changed. In short, I am very sensitive to letters now, so I recognize them at a glance.

"Well, a letter from the witch clan." Akala seemed to have mentioned some strange word, so I asked again without being sure.

"You heard me right, she is from the witch clan. Speaking of which, didn't you meet their princess on the God's birthday?" Akara asked with a smile.

"This...ah hahaha, I've barely seen him before." I don't know where Akara got the good news, so I forced a smile. If possible, I would rather not see him.

"She is really a...how should I put it, a princess with personality, right?"

"Ah hahaha, yes, so... so unique..." Who can tell me what kind of expression I should show now.

"So I'm sorry. Although Wu, you look like you don't want to get into trouble, but I still have to tell you that this letter is related to the witch princess."

As expected, this world might as well be destroyed...

"It's...what's the content?" After calming down, my natural optimism came into play again, and I felt that the world could still be saved.

"See for yourself."

Akara simply placed the letter in front of me, took it, and I glanced at it quickly.

The general content begins with thanking God for bringing joy to everyone on his birthday. He also expresses his sincere gratitude to the shrine maiden clan who have been hiding from the world for being allowed to participate.

Isn’t this quite serious diplomatic rhetoric? Who wrote it? It seems that there are still normal people in the miko clan.

I continued to read, and the text of the letter finally mentioned that their princess of the shrine maiden tribe had disappeared since she appeared on the birthday of the god to sell her integrity...oh no, she made a heroic appearance. She could not be found no matter what. The miko clan suspects that their princess is still staying somewhere in the camp, so they would like to ask us for a favor. If they find their princess, we must inform them.

That's probably the content.

"This...Grandma Akara, just send someone to find her. If you are really in the camp, you can always find it by scraping the ground three feet away, right?" I pressed my temples, and my brain began to spin at high speed, thinking about how to find this. Get rid of the big trouble.

"That's what I say, but the princess of the witch clan is not mediocre. If she deliberately wants to avoid our search, there is nothing we can do against her."

"How about using prophecy to track it?" I thought of a new idea.

"It's not that I haven't thought about it. It's just that the witch clan is special. How should we explain it? Especially for the princess of the witch clan, her profession seems to be related to worshiping gods. She has certain magical effects, and prophecy has no effect on her. It's not very big." Akara said.

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