Strange Voyage: Summoning the Fourth Disaster.

Chapter 791 Advantages, Hidden

Upon hearing this, Mushroom looked surprised.

"When did you become so merciful? This isn't like you. Did that Garo do something unspeakable to you?"

After saying that, he glanced suspiciously at the cow's rear end.

His appearance naturally drew laughter from everyone.

Niu Niu's face darkened: "Stop messing around, I'm talking about serious matters."

"Currently, we are still in short supply of soft coating fluid. This stuff can enable weapons to exert their maximum power in underwater environments, but there is no stable way to obtain it in large quantities."

"Therefore, if the candlesticks offer this option, I suggest that the candlekeeper spare Caello's life so that He can continuously produce the soft coating fluid for us, maximizing our benefits."

Niu Niu spoke seriously, which was unusual for him.

After hearing his words, everyone felt that they made a lot of sense. Indeed, it wouldn't hurt to spare the life of an evil god like Gairo, who was useful to the player community, since he wouldn't cause any major trouble anyway.

After discussing it for a while, the group decided to go and talk to the Candlekeeper about it.

As the Candlekeeper, Rogge quickly received requests from the players, and he had no objections. Candle Island could accommodate just an evil god.

However, after a moment's thought, he decided to keep Luo under his control rather than hand him over to the player.

Since the soft coating fluid is something that directly affects the players' interests, Rogue had no choice but to take the trouble himself to avoid unnecessary complications...

"candlelight!"

Upon seeing the sudden appearance of the candlelight phantom, Gailu was instantly terrified, kneeling firmly on the ground, his body trembling.

"Great candlelight...I have come to fully realize my sins..."

"Shut up."

Rogge, too lazy to listen to His nonsense, grabbed Him from the sea and teleported directly towards Candlefire Island.

After being thrown onto Candlefire Island, this Garuda was nothing more than a hen that could lay eggs.

His life afterward must have been utterly bleak.

However, since He wanted to live so much, this ending is probably considered relatively good.

Thus, Gairo, the evil god, has managed to survive for the time being, while the other evil god, Ditastor...

"I was originally planning to use you as a bargaining chip."

"pity……"

Rogge shook his head, then without saying a word, executed Dietaster, the candlelight burning and dissecting everything about Him.

His original intention was to use the living Dietras to make a deal with the campfire.

However, the conversation with the campfire had been very unpleasant, so he naturally gave up on the idea.

Unlike Galo, Ditast cannot provide players with the necessary materials, so it is of no use to Candlefire Island and would only waste Flame Material if it survives.

Therefore, to die and be consumed by the candlelight was naturally His final fate.

Before Dietras died, Roger still heard his screams and pleas for mercy.

But he paid no heed. After burning Ditast, he burned and analyzed a large number of the evil god's remains, gaining a great deal of strange knowledge.

But there's nothing particularly noteworthy; most of it can only be considered supplementary material to previous discussions about evil gods.

Afterwards, Rogge collected the [grave soil] that had originally been in the location of the castle.

Even after Fishman activated the sealed black sword, the graveyard remained dormant, unmoved by anything despite the immense power it contained.

The corner of the tattered scroll was still displayed before Rogge's eyes, seemingly provoking him.

"Perhaps after Brother Fish finds other information about the Great Deadfire... he might be able to retrieve the fragments from it."

The origin of the Great Deadfire is a mystery, but its power seems to be on the same level as the ash of Deep Corruption, making it naturally very important.

However, as of now, Rogue hasn't heard any information beyond what players are exploring.

After doing these things.

Rogge glanced at the battlefield; the players who liked to scavenge had almost finished collecting everything.

With a thought, the teleportation bridge to Candlefire Island reopened, and he then began issuing prompts for the players to retreat and leave the gathering place of the evil gods.

After all, he could only focus on the most important thing about his trip after the players left.

"Time to log out of the dungeon..."

"These undead race members haven't finished absorbing yet...?"

The storyteller glanced at the notification bar and couldn't help but sigh.

Ahead of him were the Corpse Spirits, still absorbing the decaying bodies of flies and maggots.

He really wanted to communicate with them to get information, but the undead were all at a critical juncture and were indifferent to the words and actions of the players around them.

Left with no other choice, the storyteller could only step into the portal with some regret.

After most players have left the gathering place and returned to Candlelight Island.

Keher and the other undead race were still absorbing the deep corruption of the rotten maggots.

Their ignition point and temperature are both steadily increasing.

But the further you go, the slower it seems to get.

It was slow, even somewhat unexpected by Rogge.

This seems like it will be a rather long process.

"It seems that the Time-Stack Core here won't be available anytime soon..."

Roger sighed softly.

He originally planned to use the Time Core from this gathering place of the evil gods for the next upgrade of the Spirit Candle after he destroyed the evil gods.

After all, he hadn't been idle during this time. He often asked top players to help him find materials in broken spaces. Therefore, with the stored upgrade materials and the Time-Stacking Core here, the Spirit Candle was able to upgrade again.

But what he hadn't expected was this sudden, deep-seated corruption and the current state of the Corpse Spirit Clan.

They were still absorbing, so Rogge naturally couldn't remove the Time Core from here, otherwise the void outside the darkness would have completely devoured them.

Since that's the case, let's just wait and see...

This also serves as a good opportunity to open up some other smaller dungeons for these new players... As for the other Primal Flame Scar dungeons... we'll deal with that after the Spirit Candle completes its upgrade...

With that in mind, Rogge quickly manipulated the spirit candles to begin preparations...

……

"Pop...pop..."

The little snail lay on its pink shell, listlessly blowing tiny bubbles.

Beside her, the little lion Ligardel sat on the ground, hugging his legs and looking somewhat lost in thought, as if he were pondering something.

Seeing that both of my friends looked like this.

Ive scratched his head. Although he didn't know why they were unhappy, he followed suit and lay down on the ground, facing the distant sea.

In the end, it was Xiaoluo who came to her senses first and stretched.

"Ah... why aren't Wowo and the others back yet? I can't see any of those familiar weirdos on the island anymore, it's so boring."

The little snail started complaining.

WoWo has gone to participate in a large-scale team battle at the gathering place.

Although she wasn't a particularly skilled player, she still went.

However, her purpose was not to farm war contribution points like other players, nor to witness grand scenes; it was purely to provide logistical support for other players.

And after the players left.

Xiao Luo, who usually hangs out with other players, naturally felt bored.

Although some players still appeared on the island, Xiaoluo wasn't familiar with them. Of course, for Xiaoluo, this was just boring at most, but at this moment she also sensed that Ligardel's emotions next to her seemed to be more than just boredom.

Just then, Ivor was also watching Ligardell and exclaimed, his eyes wide, "Little Screw, Ligardell is getting smaller!"

"I saw!"

Seeing this, the little snail quickly flew to him and vigorously pushed the little lion's face.

"Little lion, what are you doing? Wake up!"

Regarding Ligardell's situation.

Xiaoluo was somewhat aware of this, since Mangzi and the others hadn't kept it from her when they were training Ligader, and they had naturally discussed these things quite a bit on a daily basis.

This is a dangerous sign.

Fortunately, Ligadel heard the little snail's call, looked up, and his eyes were full of disappointment.

"Little Snail, do you think I'm really useless...?"

"I've trained for so long, but I still haven't met my teacher's expectations. I'm still timid, still fearful, and still unable to fight..."

"That must be why the teacher didn't let me go to this battle..."

"I wasted all the effort and time my teacher spent on me, I'm such a waste..."

Ligader once again fell into self-doubt and frustration.

However, it seems that the training that Mangzi and the others usually had some effect... Ligardel's body stopped shrinking after it shrank to a certain extent.

Hearing this, Little Snail felt a little distressed, and she didn't know how to comfort Ligader.

"...Oh dear, that can't be right."

“A bald head and a big hole certainly won’t make you look like a useless person.”

"Think about it, you still have your strengths, for example, for example..."

The little snail pondered deeply.

Ligader looked on expectantly.

“Ligardel runs very fast!” Ive earnestly pointed out the little lion’s strengths.

“Yes!” Little Snail’s eyes lit up, but she quickly realized something and hurriedly changed her mind: “...No, that’s not right.”

Hearing their words of comfort, Ligardel's body silently shrank.

"Oh dear..." Little Snail was so anxious that she kept pacing around in circles.

At that moment, the azure blue of the sky caught her attention, and she became excited.

"They're back!"

“Ligardell, go ask them! They definitely don’t think that way!”

Upon hearing this, a glimmer of hope rose in Ligader's eyes.

……

Upon returning to Candlefire Island, Brother Fish first took a deep breath of the slightly salty sea air.

To be honest, the smell inside that gathering place of evil gods was so strong it felt like my nostrils were being violated.

However, Candlelight Island is very noisy now because there are too many players.

After selecting the single-player online mode, Brother Yu finally felt that the surroundings were much quieter and less crowded.

Arriving at a corner, Brother Fish planted the Deathfire Sword in the sand beside him.

"Xiao Hei, didn't you say before that we'd talk about any other secrets later?"

"Now you can tell me. Perfect timing, I can browse the contribution shop."

After speaking to Deadfire Sword, Brother Fish opened the contribution shop, preparing to shop while listening to Little Black recount the so-called secrets.

However, he still didn't think that the Deathfire Sword would revive any unspeakable memories this time. After all, if it were any particularly important memories, it would have been eager to do so long ago.

Therefore, Brother Yu focused most of his energy on the contribution shop at this time.

Current contribution: 52787

Originally, Brother Yu was far behind other players in killing monsters, after all, he had wasted a lot of time because of Xiao Hei.

However, his single strike against the corrupt and treacherous officials earned him nearly 30,000 war contributions.

This is quite fair; in fact, Li Miao and the others felt that the amount was too little. After all, without Brother Yu's sword strike, the trouble caused by the corrupt maggots would have been far beyond their imagination.

The total contribution was over 50,000, which is due to the subsequent monster kills and the war contributions accumulated earlier.

However, Brother Yu lost interest after glancing at the contribution shop... because the items in the contribution shop were still the same as before.

Come to think of it, even if Spirit Candle updates frequently, it wouldn't update related items right after a large-scale group war; it would probably take some time.

Let's keep the contribution for now.

A thought flashed through Brother Yu's mind.

At the same time, the Deathfire Sword answered his earlier question.

"There are indeed some important secrets I need to tell you."

Having said that, Deathfire Sword didn't waste any more words and went straight to the point.

"First, I need you to provide me with as much fuel as possible to supply energy. This will give me enough power to convert the dead fire into dead fire power that you can control."

"Furthermore, it will allow you to follow in the footsteps of the Great Dead Fire with the help of this power."

Upon hearing this, Brother Yu nodded.

It's quite normal for the Deathfire Sword to convert Deathfire power for his own use, since he can only use Deathfire power once every so often now.

This power is incredibly strong, but it must also have corresponding limitations.

but……

"Follow in the footsteps of the Great Deadfire? How do we do that?" Brother Fish asked.

“Once I have accumulated enough power, I will create a spatial gate for you, allowing you to travel to places bearing traces of the Deadfire… However, I must tell you that this will require a great deal of fuel,” the Deadfire Sword said earnestly.

How much exactly is needed?

"I can't be sure either. I'll know once I've accumulated enough."

"trouble……"

After listening, Brother Yu touched his forehead, feeling a bit of a headache.

……

In a state of terror, Gai Luo was enveloped by the power of the candlelight, and then encountered the sea of ​​Candlelight Island.

The candlelight here was much stronger than before, making Caesar feel very uncomfortable. Upon sensing the presence of seawater, he instinctively swam towards the deep sea.

Only when He touched the cold, solid seabed boulder did He feel a quiet sense of relief, but He still felt extremely uneasy about the situation that was about to unfold.

However, before He could catch his breath, a thought entered His mind.

The candlelight means that He should rest first, but not make any noise or pay attention to any players.

Hearing this, Gairo finally felt a little relieved.

'It seems this candlelight is completely different from His rude and ill-mannered minions; it actually respects me quite a bit...'

'Hmph... That's more like it. I'm an evil god. Even if I surrender, I'm not someone some lackey can bully at will. It's only right that I receive this kind of treatment!'

Gai Luo felt he was back in action, and muttered to himself.

He even began to dream of becoming a guest of honor at the candlelight, only to be persuaded by the candlelight three times to finally agree to lend a helping hand, thus writing a legendary tale...

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(End of this chapter)