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Chapter 218 Separation of the Evil Spirit City

After breakfast, Dachun was even more excited about the Songjiang perch for lunch. This anticipation also dissuaded him from trying to order another basket. He felt that once he got used to it, sharing food and drinks was fine, especially since everyone was having fun.

When I returned to the private room and logged in, I suddenly discovered that the old turtle's speed in digging holes was amazing!
After only a few minutes of eating, we could no longer see Turtle Mountain completely buried under the island!
Well, this is the power of God. How difficult can it be to drill a hole?
Nan Hill was already waiting on the boat. "City Lord, the space on the island is experiencing continuous fluctuations. You may not need to wait until dawn to separate the Evil Spirit City."

The smooth progress made Dachun unbelievable: "Is the Turtle God so powerful?"

Nan Hill said, "One of the reasons for the formation of this evil spirit city is the obsession of the evil spirit citizens in the city. The obsession of the Turtle God alone may be equivalent to that of thousands of citizens on the entire island. The obsession pushes forward, and the surrounding space is inherently unstable, so it can be implemented!"

Dachun was shocked and asked, "What is God's obsession?"

Nan Hill shook his head. "It might not be accurate to call it obsession, but I can feel its strong hope and passion."

Well, if you follow me, there must be hope!
Dachun said, "Then unload the cargo first! Arrange for hundreds of people from the island to come aboard!"

Nan Hill: “Got it!”

Aziza said, "Then I will drive the boat to the beach."

The next moment, Lao Tie, dressed in white, and the old foreman, along with hundreds of evil spirits who were repairing the city wall, came aboard.

Looking at the crystal stones filling the aisles, the evil spirits, even if they didn't know the value of the stones, couldn't help but be stunned on the spot: "The city lord has really made a fortune!"

Dachun remembered something and warned the old foreman, Lao Tie, "This crystal ore is said to have the power to bewitch people. I don't know what effect it will have on everyone. When the time comes, you must strictly manage its storage!"

Lao Tie said, "Don't worry! I'll beat up whoever bewitched me!"

"Then unload!"

As expected, it was great to obtain information by unloading the cargo on the beach without triggering the Chamber of Commerce's order.

While they were busy, the Siren also flew over.

Nan Hill greeted, "Hello, sister, how are you feeling?"

Siren sighed, "I suspect my expression isn't very good. I'll ask Pinocchio to refine it."

Then Siren said to Aziza, "Miss Aziza, would you like to try to see if your ship can disappear along with the Ghost City?"

Aziza said, “That’s what I meant.”

Judging from the results so far, anything belonging to the Undead, including buildings and equipment built by the Undead, will disappear along with the Evil City after dawn. The Obsidian is clearly a Undead ship, so it should disappear along with it.

As for Aziza's Grandfather Battleship, which had sunk for a century but still looked pristine, it was most likely a Necromancer. Since Aziza had said it was too powerful to be shown publicly, the only place it could be hidden was in the Necromancer City.

If it doesn't disappear, it will be very difficult to deal with!
Finally, after half an hour of busy work, all the crystal ores and shells on the obsidian were thrown onto the beach.

At this point, the Overlord and the Obsidian were able to dock and be tied up securely.

At this time, the night sky in the surrounding sea areas has begun to blur, which is an obvious spatial fluctuation!

Siren said: "Yes, it seems that the old turtle is fully capable of this."

The old turtle's excited voice came from underwater: "Warrior, I'm ready!"

Dachun didn't hesitate: "Then let's do it!"

The next moment, the sea around the entire island shore once again appeared the same vortex that the old turtle had broken through the space. Not only the night sky, but also the lights on the island began to blur! Dachun was excited: "It worked!"

Siren was happy: "I have decided. As the guardian god, I will protect the evil spirit city. I am going there too. I can't let them drift aimlessly in the alien space."

Dachun was stunned: "You are not a dead spirit?"

Siren smiled and said, "God transcends life and death! Actually, Nanxi's sister can also go to protect us together. Do you want to go?"

Nan Hill shook her head: "My responsibility is here, I'll leave that side to you, sister!"

As he spoke, he took off the forging ring and said, "Give it back to my sister. When my sister is free, she can learn forging from Smith."

Siren smiled and said, "I know, I know..."

As she spoke, Siren's body began to blur, until all the figures, voices and buildings on the island began to blur!
The feeling of this space transition is so smooth!

Until the lights went out and the voices disappeared, it was dark. The two large ships on the dock were gone, and the city wall buildings under construction were gone too. The island was once again in ruins.

Only Nanxier and Aziza were left by Dachun's side.

Uh... this feeling of returning to the wilderness... vaguely reminds Dachun of the first day he arrived. He didn't dare to spend the night on the island and could only fish in the sea.

But now it’s different, now there are two beauties around me!

My mindset was different too. My assets were safe, and I didn't have to worry about Silver City bombarding me. Of course, perhaps my assets were even less safe in the alien space, but as long as no players knew about it, everything was fine.

Aziza exclaimed, "It's really amazing! I wonder when this evil spirit island will appear?"

Nan Hill said, "The spatial overlap shouldn't happen again. From now on, the brightly lit Evil Spirit Island won't appear at night. Perhaps it will appear nearby once Sister Siren, the Turtle Goddess, has fully mastered the Evil Spirit Island's operating rules."

Dachun sighed, "That's right. My idea is that the Evil Spirit Island will become a floating city in the future, allowing us to go to places that are inconvenient for ships to go."

Aziza was also quite fascinated: "If we could drive the Evil Spirit Island directly to the Sea of ​​Creation, it would be a valuable base."

That's right, that's the fourth level of hell! As long as this node is opened, the rich resources from underground will be continuously transported to the surface!
At this moment, Nan Hill suddenly became alert: "Two ships are coming!"

Worthy of being a patron saint!

Dachun said, "They must be the two treasure-hunting ships your grandfather left on patrol in the outer sea. They know the secret of the Evil Ghost City, and if they notice that the island has suddenly become dark, they will definitely come to take a look."

Aziza's brows furrowed. "Are they my wicked grandfather's men? Great! Just the right time to send me a ship!"

Send the boat? Does that mean she's leaving me?
Dachun felt somewhat disappointed. But then he thought, this is Plague Island, and she is safe only because of the divine pet's sacred isolation. How could she possibly play with me here?

Nan Hill also said: "This is Plague Island. The other party may not dare to come ashore. I will ask Octopus to catch a boat for Miss Aziza."

Dachun snapped back to his senses. "Right, send the octopus! When we capture the ship, it's best to scare all the crew members away and make them jump into the sea, leaving an empty ship for Miss Aziza. That way, no one will know that Miss Aziza has been to Plague Island!"

Aziza was genuinely surprised. "The president has an octopus? Great! That's quite thoughtful!"

This sentence is full of praise!

(End of this chapter)