Strange Voyage: Summoning the Fourth Disaster

Seeing the task status update, Shang'an looked at the warrior in front of him and was about to ask, but he didn't expect the other party to speak first.

"Thank you...you."

"My name is Ryan...I am also a...firewood collector..."

Ryan leaned against the wall and climbed up with some difficulty, but the corners of his mouth still couldn't stop bleeding. He was undoubtedly seriously injured.

Moreover, Shang'an also noticed that his eyes were full of bloodshot, just like the state when they were madly infected before.

"Firewood collector?"

Shang'an looked at the translation feedback given by Lingzhu and was a little surprised.

But just when he was about to ask, the other party took out a bright red light bead like a small spark and gently crushed it.

Then, he took out the same small spark and put it in Shang'an's hand.

"Ahem... sorry... I can't hold on... I hope... I can see you again..."

After saying it with difficulty, his body ignited a bright red flame and disappeared after just one breath.

Shangan was dumbfounded when he saw this. How could it suddenly disappear? How should he ask?

Bang!

At the same time, a crazy meatball was knocked out of the tavern, and Li Miao behind it jumped out and made the last sword with a puff.

The crazy meatball burst suddenly, spraying out white and yellow turbid fat, and finally died.

"Puh, so disgusting."

Li Miao spit twice, obviously having solved all the crazy meatballs in the tavern.

His eyes fell on Shangan, looking at his empty side, a little stunned.

"What about the mysterious character?" Li Miao looked at Shangan in shock: "Did you kill him?"

"I want to kill you." Shangan's face suddenly darkened: "Am I so stupid? This mysterious character disappeared by himself."

"Then this specific task has failed?"

Li Miao frowned immediately.

But at this moment, the specific task in their eyes was updated again.

[Specific tasks have been updated]

[Specific tasks: Hand over the task items to the candle keeper and report the task process to receive the reward]

Li Miao and Shangan looked at each other, a little confused.

"Is this a success or a failure?"

"Who cares? Let's hand in the task first." Shangan carefully put away the small spark.

"This specific task is unusual." Li Miao made a decision after thinking for a moment: "Let's go, teleport out directly to hand in the task, and don't rush to explore the dungeon."

Shangan nodded, and he also had a vague premonition that this task might be of great importance.

...

"This is what happened..."

"Candle keeper, this is what he gave me."

Li Miao and Shangan rushed to Candle Firewood Island, but found that the candle keeper had been waiting here for a long time. They quickly explained what happened and handed him the bright red spark.

After Rogge put away the bright red spark, he nodded to the two.

"Thank you for the information you brought back. It's very important."

As he spoke, he spread his palms in the expectant eyes of the two, and two things appeared in his palms, which he handed to the two.

[Specific task completed]

[Obtained: Gift of Spirit Candle × 1]

[Obtained: Gift of Spirit Candle × 1]

[Gift of Spirit Candle]

[Type: Special consumable]

[Effect: After use, you will expand a skill slot. ]

[Description: The precious gift from the Spirit Candle is the recognition of the Spirit Candle and the Candle Keeper to the Candle Spirit. ]

Expand skill slots?

Looking at the crystal clear Gift of Spirit Candle in their hands, Li Miao and Shangan's eyes lit up.

Nowadays, other players still have only five skill slots, and the importance of skills to their battles is self-evident.

But at present, they have no way to expand their skill slots.

Therefore, this Gift of Spirit Candle is not something that can be measured by wax oil at all.

There is no need to say how precious it is.

"Fuck, Lord Candle Keeper, I love you so much!"

"Candle Keeper, I offer my loyalty to you!"

Li Miao and Shang'an were so excited that they immediately praised Rogge.

But Rogge didn't have time to pay attention to these.

He just nodded slightly, then looked at Nonia beside him: "Let's go."

Nonia walked forward, stretched out her hand to Rogge, and the two disappeared again.

"Fuck, Miaozi, we really made a fortune this time!"

"Use it now?"

Shang'an held the Gift of the Spirit Candle in his hand carefully, fearing that it would be bumped.

"Use it!"

"Don't use it yet, I'll ask others first, at present, our five skill bars are enough for the time being."

Li Miao calmed down after being excited for a while, then gave Shang'an a few words of advice and hurriedly went offline, apparently to inform others.

Shang'an still looked at the Gift of the Spirit Candle with love, and liked it no matter how he looked at it.

"Oh, it's really good, hehe."

He began to laugh foolishly.

…

Prayer Chapel.

This place has been explored by players. Since there are few monsters and the road is far, only bored players will not come here.

Rogge is carefully observing the bright red Mars in his hand.

According to the feedback from the spirit candle, it is not clear where this bright red Mars comes from, but its most important function should be teleportation.

The warrior named "Ryan" should have left the dungeon where Li Miao and Shangan were through this bright red Mars.

That's right.

This warrior named Ryan only appeared in the dungeon where Li Miao and Shang'an were.

Now many players have entered the coastal town of Regga, but in the space they are in, there is only one place where Ryan exists!

This shows that he... is the only one.

However, unlike the situation that Rogge imagined that he was so powerful that he was the only one, Ryan's strength was very weak.

When Li Miao and Shang'an found him in the tavern, he was already seriously injured and dying. He couldn't beat the meatball, and he couldn't remove the crazy infection.

And he is a "firewood collector".

Moreover, he said "I am also a firewood collector" in one of the few conversations.

This shows that "firewood collectors"... should be an organization or force, a force that already exists in this world...

Thinking of this, Rogge set his eyes on Nonia in front of him.

When the two players reported just now, he specifically asked Nonia to listen from the side, the purpose was to see if she could remember anything.

This time, Nonia seemed to bring him some surprises.

"The firewood gatherers... come from the Eternal Altar."

"Their existence is also to save the primordial fire."

From the Eternal Altar, saving the primordial fire...

Rogge frowned and thought deeply.

Look, this world is not a stagnant pool.

However, the information provided by Nonia is also relatively limited.

"Do you remember any other memories?" Rogge asked.

Nonia shook her head gently.

Seeing this, Rogge did not ask any more questions, but silently remembered the word "firewood gatherers" in his heart.

As the players explore deeper, more truths will be revealed.

"Mr. Rogge, in my opinion, you are the real firewood master."

Nonia's eyes are clear and firm, but she seems to have misunderstood something.

After this period of time, Nonia, who knows Rogge and his warriors, believes it.

Rogge glanced at her and felt a little strange: "I don't want to be a firewood master."

He just wants to find out the truth about the collapse of this world, and the deeper idea is just to see if he can find a way to leave here.

Moreover, Rogge's attitude towards this firewood collector is just curiosity.

Even if this firewood collector is an ancient force, it should not cause too much conflict with Rogge.

In comparison, judging from Ryan's situation, they seem to be exploring this broken world.

But Nonia obviously thought too much, and it seemed that she was worried that Rogge would worry about it.

Nonia pursed her lips and still said firmly: "No matter what, Nonia will always follow you."

"..."

Why is she so stubborn...

Rogge shook his head secretly, forget it, let her think whatever she wants.

...

At the same time, in the chat group created by Li Miao and others.

After going offline, Li Miao quickly edited his experience and posted it in the group.

However, most of the group members were not online at this time, because they had already entered the game at this point.

Miao Ge does not fail: "...This is the reward given by the candle keeper. Where have you explored now? Have you encountered the mysterious character in the tavern to trigger a specific task? @Everyone"

Storyteller: "I haven't had time to log in yet, but...specific reward, I feel that this task is sudden, @Miao Ge does not fail"

Miao Ge does not fail: "I feel the same way. The reward for this task is too strong. It is a skill slot. We can't expand the skill slot at present."

Poetry and Distance: "I have arrived, but I didn't encounter it."

Storyteller: "Then it is really a sudden specific task, and it seems that it may be the only one. It is probably related to the overall game plot advancement of Lingzhu... No, I have to make a video."

Miao Ge does not fail: "Fuck? Yuanfang, you run so fast? Who did you enter the dungeon with?"

Poetry and Distance: "Guagua."

Miao Ge does not fail: "Okay...Do you think I should keep this gift of Lingzhu first? @Poetry and Distance"

Poetry and Distance: "Keep it."

His answer is still concise.

Li Miao naturally chose to follow the advice of the boss.

Poetry and Distance: "The priest in the center of the square, be careful, it's a bit tricky."

Miao Ge did not fail: "Priest? You mean the one in the red robe in the square?"

...

[Blood-robed Priest]

[Rank: Embers]

[Level: 16]

[War: Blood-robed Priest (can start fire)]

[Talent: Unknown]

[Skill: Unknown]

[Description: Madness and blood are buried under the blood-colored priest's robe. The miserable scene in the square seems to be caused by it. I don't know what the purpose is. ]

"Hehe..."

"All... are my nutrients..."

"Including... you!"

In the center of the Binhai Town Square, the Blood-robed Priest held a piece of letter cloth whose material could not be seen, turned slowly, and his body trembled uncontrollably.

Its bloodshot eyes stared at the newcomer, and its hoarse voice was filled with uncontrollable excitement.

In front of him, Zhan Doushuang and Bulong, holding blood-stained axes, were fighting fiercely with a group of [Sacrificial Zombies] that fell from the wooden poles.

"What the hell, playing tricks!" Seeing this, Zhan Doushuang snorted disdainfully and shouted, "Bulong!"

"Okay!"

Bulong, who cooperated with him tacitly, understood what he meant and put the big shield in front of him without hesitation, launched a knight charge, and rushed forward with a roar.

In an instant, most of the living sacrifice corpses were attracted by Bu Deaf.

With his ability to attract the attention of these guys, Brother Mangzi roared and picked up the blood-stained ax and rushed towards the blood-clothed priest. When he jumped up, he struck out with a powerful and heavy axe!

"Haha..." Facing Brother Mangzi's attack, many of the blood-clothed priests did not hide. They just smiled and raised the blood-red letter cloth in their hands.

boom--

The floor tiles in the square cracked suddenly, and the blood-stained ax was deeply embedded in the ground.

"Um?"

The blood-clothed priest who was so close suddenly disappeared in front of Brother Mangzi, and he frowned.

After quickly scanning the surroundings, Brother Mangzi locked onto the bloody figure among the living corpses of the sacrifice.

"Want to run?"

Brother Mangzi laughed ferociously.

"There's no way!"

After locking the target, he kicked off his feet, his whole body ignited with raging flames of war, and he rushed over with a blood-stained ax larger than his chest.

when--

The "blood-clad priest" in his eyes raised his hand to resist. The ax fell on the opponent's hand, but there was a sound of iron collision.

At the same time, a soreness came from his arm, and his blood volume was also rebounded by the blow.

Oops, this blood-clothed priest is quite fleshy, and he even has back wounds...

Brother Mangzi was puzzled.

Then he saw the "Blood-clothed Priest" being knocked backwards by his axe, one of his arms bent strangely, and his eyes looking at him in shock.

"Brother Mangzi, why are you cutting me?"

The blood color gradually dissipated, and the "blood-clothed priest" in front of Brother Mangzi suddenly became deaf.

"Not deaf?" Brother Mangzi was stunned and said in astonishment: "Why is it you? I didn't hit you..."

"careful!"

Just as he was in shock, a whistling wind suddenly came from behind. Bu Deaf in front of him suddenly gritted his teeth and stood up, quickly holding a shield in front of him.

Wow!

The overwhelming blood suddenly swallowed up Bu Deaf's entire body.

After gritting his teeth and resisting for a moment, the latter turned into a handful of wax ash without saying a word.

Brother Mangzi didn't hold back the ax just now. The charged blow under the flames of war landed directly on the shield. Even the concussive force was enough to make him drink a pot.

"Not deaf!"

Brother Mangzi's pupils shrank, he came back to his senses and looked at the source of the attack.

I saw that the blood-clothed priest did not teleport or transfer his body at all, and even the big hole that Brother Mangzi made just now was right next to it.

It just used some kind of magic to confuse itself!

So that ax just now...he directly hit Bu Deaf, who was helping him to attract hatred!

"Brother Mangzi, hold on, I'll resurrect you right away."

After the wandering soul, who was not deaf, shouted, he floated in the direction of the spiritual candle.

But Brother Mangzi didn't hear it at all at this time.

He glanced at the pile of wax ash in front of him, and then at the blood-clothed priest who was still smiling in the distance...

Damn...how dare you play tricks on me...

The anger directly mobilized all the power in Brother Mangzi's body.

The next moment, the blood vessels all over his body bulged, and the muscles in both arms holding the ax were as straight as steel wires.

Click!

The floor where Brother Mangzi was just now suddenly cracked.

And he himself was already holding a blood-stained axe, slashing wildly and sprinting at high speed. The whole person was like a bulldozer loaded with meat grinder blades, advancing at high speed in the blood!

[You killed the sacrificial zombie]

[You killed the sacrificial zombie]

【……】

Wherever the blade passed, flesh and blood flew everywhere.

After turning sideways to dodge the bloody impact from the blood-clothed priest, Brother Mangzi swung the blood-stained ax in his hand.

"die!!!"

The terrifying power of his whole body, all the impact force, was acting on the blood-stained ax at this moment.

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