Xue Hua hesitated for a moment before the open space, then gritted his teeth and walked over. But when he came to the tent, he paused again.
Akara in the game is a kind and wise nun, the leader of the destroyed Sisters of the Blind Eye. She is blind, but has a clear mind. Anyone who has played Diablo 2 will have the same impression of this old woman.
Very profound.
But who knows what kind of person Akala is in reality?
If she decides to protect those beasts, how will Xue Hua deal with herself?
Do you really want to leave Camp Rogge and play solo from now on?
If this is really done, what should the lady’s orphan do?
Take them with you?
Putting aside whether Xue Hua can do it or not, even if he can, he won't do it.
It’s okay for him to endure hardships and sleep alone, so why should he bring others with him?
Furthermore, if he really embarks on this path, he may still fight against the human camp in the future. It doesn't matter to him. He is not from this world anyway. If you make me unhappy, I will flip your table. This is right.
It's a normal thing for him, but what if you bring the twins with you and have two little girls who grew up in the camp and have even joined Rogge's army?
Thinking of this, he hesitated more and more and began to blame himself for not thinking carefully enough and not taking these issues into consideration.
Just as he was hesitating, a warm and kind voice sounded from the tent.
"Child, come in, I can feel that you have something important to tell me, why are you hesitant? Do you not trust me, an old woman?"
Xue Hua was stunned for a moment, then gritted his teeth. Damn it, if you die, you will die for tens of thousands of years. At worst, you will hide in the mountains and forests to fight guerrillas and have less contact with humans. I just hope Akara will not do what he did.
The decision to let yourself down.
So he stretched out his hand to lift the curtain of the tent and walked in.
Although he had been mentally prepared for the fact that the leader of Rogge Camp should not live in such a small tent, the scene in the tent still shocked him.
This small tent, which doesn't even look like a square meter on the outside, is actually at least forty or fifty square meters in size inside. It's such a big space, but it still looks very crowded, because the whole tent is filled with all kinds of things.
Bottles, cans, books, various scrolls and miscellaneous strange things. The walls are also covered with various long and short staffs, robes and other items, so crowded that there is almost no place to stay.
Xue Hua couldn't help complaining in her heart, "Aunt Akara, you don't sleep on these strange things every day, do you? Aren't you afraid that turning over will trigger some strange magic and turn yourself into something strange?"
"Sorry, young man, my place is a bit messy. Most of them are books written by that old guy Kane. I really hope he can come back soon so that I can make some room for my old lady..."
A lady wearing a purple nun's uniform and a piece of white cloth covering her eyes walked out of the bookstore. Her face looked very old and her hair was almost white, but her whole person exuded a calm and peaceful aura, making her
Xue Hua, who had mixed emotions in his heart, gradually calmed down.
However, a piece of information revealed in Akara's words surprised Xue Hua. Kane hasn't come back yet? He is still trapped in Tristram? Isn't that right, boss? There are so many professionals? Griswal
Is Erd so powerful? One person can defeat thousands of professionals? And even if the people in Rogge's camp can't handle it, Lu Gaoyin's people can always handle it, right? If even Lu Gaoyin's people can't handle it,
Then the people over at Kurast Harbor should be able to handle it, right?
What? Still can’t figure it out? Impossible! It’s Griswold! It’s not Baal, it’s not Mephisto, it’s not Diavolo! If it was so cool, there would still be a P in Rogge’s camp, and it would have been killed long ago
A slap in the face...
But now is not the time to worry about this matter. Let's solve the situation at hand first.
Akara picked up a book that had fallen on the aisle, patted the cover gently, brushed off the dust, placed it on the pile of books aside, then raised his face and used his pair of clothes covered by the white cloth.
The blind eye looked at Xue Hua and said: "Say, my child, although I am blind, my heart is not blind yet."
For no reason, Xue Hua had a terrible feeling of being seen through from the inside out. He felt that Akara seemed to have seen through the hesitation in his heart, and these words were reassuring him.
So, he no longer hesitated, organized his words a little, and told Akara everything he saw, investigated, and speculated on the bloody wasteland.
Akara listened quietly, with no expression on his face, but Xue Hua felt that the peaceful and warm atmosphere that had just filled the tent disappeared, and was replaced by an extremely sharp breath, as sharp as the sharpest
The knife was cutting back and forth throughout the tent, and many books were fluttered. He knew that this usually kind and kind old nun had been angered.
"Son, do you have any tangible evidence?"
A long time after Xue Hua finished speaking, Akara asked a question. As soon as she spoke, Xue Hua instantly felt like he was being stared at by something, as if his soul was being observed under a magnifying glass.
, he had the realization that in this situation, no matter how good a liar is, there will inevitably be flaws.
Fortunately, he has a clear conscience.
"There is no tangible evidence, but I found this. I didn't know what it was. I guessed it had something to do with this matter, so I brought it back."
Xue Hua calmly ignored the sense of surveillance and took out a small bottle from his inventory. There was a bit of strange purple liquid at the bottom of the bottle. It was the same small bottle he found next to Rogge's body.
Akara frowned slightly, took the small bottle and looked at it carefully, then pulled off the cap and took a gentle sniff...
To be honest, I am afraid that none of the professionals in the Rogge camp have seen Akala's current appearance. Her whole body is straight and her withered hands are holding the bottleneck tightly. The majestic brilliance makes people feel like they are in the abyss.
A breath like this came from her body. This breath even alarmed Isa. It sounded an alarm in Xue Hua's spirit, saying that a psychic with a level of 9 was found near the master, and asked the master to invest resources to let Levi
The tank can recharge its secondary guns in case of emergencies, but where does Xue Hua get the resources to activate its secondary guns now? Besides, even if he had the resources, he wouldn't be able to do such a thing. You're crazy. They are obviously not angry at you.
You knock people down with one shot?
The staff is not made like this...
So he quickly suppressed Isa's alarm and calmly looked at Akara who suddenly launched a shocking rage. He felt a little happy in his heart. Obviously, with Akara's current state, it is basically impossible to let those beasts go.
Yes.
"Child, please wait a moment, this matter is far from that simple."
After a while, Akara calmed down. He still held on to the small bottle and spoke in an unexpectedly urgent tone.
"Even for the crimes you just described, those four beasts should be sent to the gallows immediately, but if this kind of thing is involved, I'm afraid it won't be settled by the death of a few little beasts!"
"This kind of thing? What is this?"
Xue Hua was stunned. He didn't expect that there was much to be said about the contents of this small bottle, so he asked with a little curiosity.
"You really want to know what this is?"
Akara's mouth trembled and she asked in a hoarse voice.
