Chapter 823 The Tragedy of Azmodan

"However, with your current level, it's probably useless to tell you this."

After finally finishing a lecture that made me think endlessly and make me eager to try, at the end, this guy mercilessly poured cold water on me who had already burned up my fighting spirit.

"You are definitely looking for trouble with this broken sword, right?"

I cracked my knuckles and looked at Avelia with an evil expression.

Although there is no way to get close to it, I have many ways to deal with it, such as digging out the big rocks around it and throwing them into the cesspit. I believe that the whining sound of Avelia will be very loud.

wonderful.

"Wait, I have something to say..."

Seemingly seeing through my intentions, the broken sword made a gesture of sweating on its forehead, and then hurriedly spoke.

"Think carefully, there may be something around you that can help you."

"what?"

I stopped and asked quickly.

The significance of being able to control full rage is very important to me. It is not limited to transforming into that huge demon form. Full rage can display several times or even ten times the strength of normal times.

Of course, the side effects are also obvious. This ability to forcibly explode the body's potential will definitely end up in a vegetative state if it is not properly controlled and consumes too much.

"I have already warned you at this point. If you still have to rely on others, then you might as well stop learning."

Avelia said with a venomous tongue without mercy.

"That's right, let me think about it..."

After I finished speaking, I closed my eyes and began to think about what else I could do to help.

No!

After a while, I came to the conclusion that although I have an average IQ, I still know very well what I know.

From another perspective, that is to say, it may not necessarily be your own strength?

Who else is there? I continued to close my eyes and meditate. After a while, I snapped my fingers and got an idea.

"Are you talking about the little ghost's third-level skill [Awakening]?"

"..."

"Your face seems to have an expression written on it: 'Impossible, how could this stupid face find the answer so quickly?'" I said with an angry smile through gritted teeth as there was a cross on my forehead.

"..."

"Now it's become an expression like [I don't want the other person to know that I'm thinking, 'No way, how could this stupid face find the answer so quickly?'"

"After several years of not seeing you, you are becoming more and more terrifying."

Avria's [eyes] hesitantly and vicissitudes of life were far away in the sky, making a sighing expression as if she had been away for three days and was looking forward to seeing each other.

"Don't think you can get away with this."

I casually took out a spear and started digging nearby.

In short, let’s dig up the surrounding area first. Whether to throw this broken sword into a manure pit or sink it to the bottom of the sea will be discussed later.

"Wait, I said wait..."

Sensing my seriousness, Avlia immediately panicked and quickly stopped me.

"Ahem, in short, as you just guessed, use the skills of the little saint to provide additional assistance. It is difficult to do it by yourself."

"I said……"

I suddenly interrupted Avelia's words and stared at it closely.

"I said, the voice that appeared there in the sea of ​​consciousness before was probably you."

"How...how is it possible..." Avlia's tone was obviously stuttering.

"I also think it's impossible. It's obviously just a stupid sword that Heaven uses to replace comedians. How can it do this? But other than you, I really can't think of anyone else who can do this.

step."

"Ah hahaha, look at that stupid face of yours, of course it can't be me. You can do it without even thinking. Hahaha, you are such an idiot."

Avria retorted with a flustered tone and an artificial smile.

"..."

This guy is a little too easy to guess.

"Hey, tell me, after I lost consciousness, how did you kill those tens of thousands of fallen demons?" I asked directly, having already confirmed that the culprit was this broken sword.

"They said it's not me anymore."

Avelia was still sitting there struggling needlessly, watching the dead duck's tough-talking tone. If no solid evidence of guilt was found, it would not admit it even if it was beaten to death.

I don't have the hobby of being a detective. Of course, the main thing is that I don't have the brains.

After thinking about it for a while, I decided to take a roundabout route.

"Then, our [omniscient] Lord Everlia must know what exactly happened at that time. It's impossible that we don't even know about such a [little thing]."

"That...that's..." Avria was loading, and after a moment, her tone became proud and she said.

"Of course, I am Lord Everlia who knows everything."

Even though he knew it was a trap, he still couldn't resist the temptation of the omniscient Lord Everlia and jumped in. This is the pitiful pride of the broken sword living in the stone in front of him.

This is the moment you have been waiting for!!

"Then tell me quickly what happened."

I immediately activated the trap card. Its attribute is that the card owner can designate any ambush card on the opponent's field and turn it over.

"It's a pity that this is a forbidden matter."

With a sweet tone that made my hair stand on end, Avria turned over the ambush card I designated. It turned out to be a twelve-star [Prohibited Matters Card] with the attribute [Shut up to me].

Don't ask me, I'm just passing by to make soy sauce. The additional effect is that depending on the gender, appearance and sweetness of the voice of the card owner, the opponent will be [scorched on the outside and tender on the inside] to [cute and nosebleeded].

】, five levels of effects with increasing effects.

"It's so disgusting. Please don't say such disgusting words in that feminine voice, okay? If you don't want to eat, I'll still eat."

Obviously, after being tested by Avelia, even if the additional attribute is not the first-class [burnt on the outside and tender on the inside], it is not far behind. The neutral voice that is neither male nor female can not be said to be unpleasant, but it is similar to

It's not even sweet enough, and the gender is unclear, which really made me feel sick.

"Asshole! I am the victim! What nonsense did you teach me! Bah, bah, bah, this is so disgusting!!"

Avria seemed to be stunned by her impulsive attempt just now. She seemed to have goosebumps all over her body at this time. The half-exposed sword kept shaking, and then she cursed loudly in turn.

"It's your fault. Don't insult these four words. Can a beautiful woman dancing and a pig dancing be compared?"

If I could, I would really like to strangle this broken sword to death. What is this? I haven’t seen the mark at the back of every movie. This story is purely fictional and please do not associate it with reality.

And please! Don’t! imitate!

Of course, this is not entirely true. If Sarah and Linya had done it, they would definitely be adorable to death.

All in all, this time it ended up with me and Avlia both losing, and it was all because of this guy's fault.

After taking a breath and sitting down, I stared at Everiya.

This broken sword would rather use a method that disgusts even itself to change the subject. For this reason, it is probably impossible to get any useful information out of its mouth. Anyway, knowing that you are still alive is what it means.

the most important thing.

"Okay, the cross talk between the two of you is over, and the time is almost up. Now, do you have anything serious to say to me?"

"I've been talking to you very seriously, but it's your fault for performing stand-up comedy alone." Avlia did not forget to defend herself, and then coughed a few times.

"In short, you have now reached the realm of realm. To be honest, it is a little bit faster than I thought."

"..."

How unwilling is this guy to be that he keeps using it... I counted, it's seven dots, it corresponds to the Seven Stars of the Big Dipper, a man's seventh sense, seven is a good number, huh!

Ahem, the topic has changed. How entangled has it been before it uses seven points in a row to vent its miscalculation?

"However, this is not a bad thing. The only problem is your character. Make a decision and make a choice quickly, you bastard!!"

It suddenly roared angrily.

"At least tell me first what this redeemer is, okay? The future is unclear, how do you want me to make a choice and jump off the cliff next to you, you bastard!!"

Like two boxers fighting fiercely, after Everiya hit him with an uppercut, I immediately responded with a kick.

By the way, kicking in a boxing match is a foul. Good kids must not imitate...

"This, now is not the time to tell you. You will understand it naturally when the day comes..." Avelia said in a hesitant tone.

"You let me choose the direction, but you don't let me see the road clearly. Are you such a fool? No, I will ask you clearly in a few days!"

I stood up angrily and approached Everlia with a grin.

"If you can't do it, you can't do it. This is a forbidden matter."

"..."

As soon as the words fell, the two of us immediately turned around, knelt down on the ground with our backs to each other and retched - if Everlia was also a human, I believe it would definitely do this.

"Okay, you win, you can leave me alone. Please don't spit out these four words from your mouth again." Wiping my mouth feebly, I raised the white flag first.

"Don't worry, it won't take long, it won't take long for you to understand everything, the meaning of your appearance here, and the purpose of [that person] who brought you to this world, but this may not be a good thing for you.

"

Avria sighed quietly.

"Yeah~~"

Annoyed, I punched the ground hard, and I fell silent.

If possible, I would rather live in such confusion, like a fool, living happily without having to think about these deep-seated things.

It's just impossible. The guy who brought himself here from the original world couldn't be just on a whim or because he found it interesting and wanted to make a research report on the survival adaptability of time travellers in the dark world.

.

My appearance in the dark world must have its purpose, and one day, as long as I am still alive, I will inevitably be pushed to the truth by his purpose. That kind of unknown fear is very heart-wrenching.

"Probably when will this cease to be a prohibited matter?"

After being silent for an unknown amount of time, I took the lead in breaking the silence and asked coldly.

"Probably... it will be when you understand the power of the world. Everything will gradually surface at that time. Of course, this is just my personal guess and may not be correct."

After a moment of silence, Avlia said in an uncertain tone.

"What if I don't break through the power of the world?"

"Although you are the protagonist of all stories, don't forget that the development of the stage is not centered on you. If by that time, your ability is not enough to get on the final stage, then you will be expelled from the stage."

Avlia's words were like a steel needle, cold and to the point.

From the moment I asked the question, I didn't have high hopes. If my abilities didn't improve, the final stage wouldn't begin. This is a good thing that may not happen in RPG games. I don't even think about it.

It may have happened to me. Avlia's answer was not beyond my expectation, but I still couldn't help but become curious about the last sentence.

"Expulsion...what does it mean?"

"Who knows?"

Avria said in a very human tone, as if she was shrugging.

"I know what you are thinking. Although being kicked out of the stage does not necessarily mean death, I don't suggest you think in a good direction."

"Unfortunately."

I looked up to the sky and sighed, not knowing whether I should resent the question mark man who brought me to this dark world with a certain purpose and gave him the strength to survive.

If it weren't for it, I wouldn't have met Vilas and the others, these outstanding, beautiful, kind and lovely women, the women I love deeply. Instead, I would have been a deadbeat in the original world, doing nothing and wandering around in society, until

die.

However, allowing myself to obtain the happiness that I had never dared to imagine before and that I had made up my mind to protect, that guy also installed a time bomb in this happiness that he didn't know when it would detonate. This cruel approach made

I hate it so much.

Rationally speaking, I should be grateful. No matter what the purpose is, if it were not for the question mark person, Willas and I would always be two parallel lines. But emotionally, if it appeared in front of me now, I would definitely

First punch him hard and then talk.

"Don't worry, although I don't know much, I can tell you for sure that that guy must have brought you into this world after careful consideration and with a good purpose."

"Actually, this doesn't make me feel at ease." I shrugged helplessly.

"Even if it does have a good purpose, it is still possible if an insignificant guy like me is sacrificed for this good purpose."

"Then it depends on yourself."

Avlia said ambiguously, not denying my guess just now, which made me feel chills for no reason.

The idea of ​​sacrificing personal happiness for the greater self exists in any world, and I don’t want to be that small self.

"Who is the guy who brought me here?"

"this……"

Seeing Avelia hesitate, I quickly interrupted and said: "Okay, okay, I understand, this is a forbidden matter, right? You don't need to say it."

"Really, what am I doing here? It has no meaning at all, just to perform a double cross talk with your broken sword?"

"I didn't ask you to come." Avlia said angrily.

"Besides, I've always been serious. You're just playing the role of a comedian."

"..."

This guy, at a time like this, is still stubborn and has obviously created so many weak points for ridicule.

"Okay, you can get out," it said.

"If you can just get out of here and leave, I will definitely be willing to stay away from you even if I temporarily abandon my dignity as a man."

Everyone stared at each other with big eyes and small eyes, and it was quiet for a moment.

"Well, for the sake of your sincere request to me, I will allow you to stay here and continue to give me things that will bring about that world."

Avelia suddenly showed an attitude of mercy from our Lord.

Huh?

When had I sincerely begged it? Which rotten part of my brain did it use to complete this impossible plot?

But no matter what, I have made up my mind to turn this broken sword into a complete home sword (make a fist and look far away)!!

………

In the third world, an interesting thing is happening in the ice cave of Duriel's lair.

“Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh from from me, damn it, that’s why I hate those humans, bugs!!”

Azmodan, wielding her huge black sword, was completely out of control.

"..."

Awakened by the silence, Saya emerged from the luxurious ice bed. Seeing pieces of ice being cut off from her own ice cave by Azmodan who was going crazy, she couldn't help but look at the other two demon kings with confused eyes.

"It's so tragic, Xiao A."

Belial pretended to wipe away the non-existent tears, and raised the corners of his mouth into a crescent arc.

"Yeah, it's so pitiful."

Andariel on the side couldn't help but look at Azmodan with sympathy.

To talk about how pitiful Azmodan is is to make those who hear it sad and those who hear it shed tears.

The reason is-her clone.

The first time I came to the second world, my lines were just the same as those of the funny characters [haha——]. I was interrupted by an inexplicable force. When I sensed the distraction again, I had been distracted by an unknown person.

Don't kill it for nothing.
Chapter completed!