Abnormal creatures' communication group

But when this sentence popped up in the chat group.

It attracted the attention of many group members, including the Cell Man who had previously joked that the newcomer might get the title faster than the Cuphead brothers.

It's not because of any other reason, it's because of the word "light".

Many people in the chat group are well aware of the nature of ghosts and know that they are actually abyssal matter, which is basically the opposite of light.

And through their long-term interactions and communications with ghosts, they pieced together the story of their country's decline and final prosperity.

Of course, except for the idiot Tony Stark, the doctor actually thought about telling the truth to the other party, but when he saw that the other party looked very motivated, he thought it would be better not to say it.

As for the other people in the chat group.

Of course the Doctor would tell Tony Stark, why would he have to ask them to tell him again?

So this strange misunderstanding has been passed down.

So everyone knows that ghosts don't get along well with light. They even tore a god of light apart with their bare hands before, so they are now a little worried about the ghost's reaction. Although they know that ghosts will not vent their anger on others, they feel that there will be problems if two opposite elements just stand together!

It's like putting black paint and white paint together, there's no way to tell them apart.

In response, the doctor couldn't help but poke the ghost.

[Chess Player] The unknown person nailed in the coffin: What do you think about the newcomers in the group?

[God of the Void] Ghost: Is there a mission?

[Chess Player] The nameless person nailed in the coffin: No, I'm a little worried about you. As the God of the Abyss and the Spirit of Light, standing together, you might have some kind of rejection reaction.

【God of the Void】Ghost: Not now

The doctor was relieved after receiving a positive answer, but when he saw the other party said that it wouldn't happen now, he still felt his eyelids twitching inexplicably.

Ori didn't know what was happening in the chat group. He looked down at Gumo who was pinned by the stone, then glanced at Water Vein, and made a resolute decision to release the other party from under the stone first.

The moment Gumo broke away from the pile of rocks, he immediately started to run away holding the Water Vein. However, before he had taken two steps, he stopped again, hesitantly put down the Water Vein, and ran away again.

Ori walked over and picked up the Water Vein, not noticing Gumo popping up from a short distance away to observe him.

No matter what, he was now going to purify the water veins of the Silver Tree. As long as he completed the purification here, he would get enough points to rescue Naru.

He went deep into the Silver Tree, and after a series of twists and turns in solving the puzzle, he finally came to the core of the Silver Tree. He cleared the infection on it, and Sean reactivated it.

A huge stream of water was about to gush up, and he had to make sure he would not be drowned by the water.

He used the electric grappling hook to grab the shining fruits and climbed up. The surging water was chasing him from behind, but he was always one step behind.

He reacted quickly and continued to climb higher until he reached the top.

But the huge black bird also sensed it, and before he could cheer and celebrate, the black bird attacked with a strong sense of oppression. Ori took a few steps back, but there was a bottomless abyss behind him.

Just when he was at a loss, he suddenly thought of the chat group. The chat group had told him before that when encountering some problems that could not be solved, tasks could be issued. This was a normal thing.

He couldn't fall here, not only because of the forest, but also because of the Naaru.

He issued a task to the chat group without hesitation, straightened his body, stood there and looked at the huge black bird.

The huge black bird seemed to be angered by this posture, and flapped its broad wings, bringing with it a strong wind.

It looked like it was about to be hit.

495 Letting Go of the Hope of Hatred

Ori had no way to retreat, but even so, he was unwilling to close his eyes and stared at the other person closely.

He actually wanted to apologize because all the mistakes seemed to be caused by him, although this was not what he wanted and it was not his decision.

But those disasters were all related to him.

The oppressive feeling brought by the black bird did not make him bend down. He faced everything in this storm of malice.

But this does not change the fact that the opponent's wings are about to fall on Ori, and he may really die here.

At this critical moment, a bone nail, which was tiny compared to the overwhelming wings, blocked the way.

The ghost held his weapon steadily, and the wind he created only lifted his cloak, while he himself remained motionless.

The blackbird let out an angry cry.

She retracted her wings and circled higher, ready to swoop down and do it again.

But the ghost also flew up with the other party, calmly blocking in front of the other party. The sword energy brought by the sharp bone nails easily pierced the opponent's thick feathers, and large amounts of blood seeped out and fell down, some of which almost dripped onto Ori's face.

The opponent still wanted to resist, but a large amount of void elements hit him and he fell down.

The huge body fell with a roar and landed on the ground, just as the ghost was about to deliver the final fatal blow.

Ori stood up.

He shook his head.

"Try to convince her, I suppose."

The sound is very clear, but it always makes people feel a sense of historical heaviness.

Because the tragedy has already happened, instead of killing the other person, it is better to persuade the other person to compensate for what he has done. Moreover, the other person is blinded by hatred. If you do the same thing as the other person, what is the difference between you and the other person?

The ghost obediently made way.

It looked up at the other party.

To be honest, the ghost didn't really dislike this black, feathered creature, perhaps because it exuded a familiar quality.

This even made the ghost feel a little happy. After all, when facing a big moth, all it could do was devour and kill the other party, rather than assimilate it.

Of course, even if he likes it, the ghost won't hold back if this big guy hurts anyone in the chat group.

It is very clear.

Well, it doesn’t count if Ori takes the initiative to forgive the other party.

"Don't go on like this." Ori walked over to the person and gently stroked his feathers.

He knew that saying this would sound like a lie, because the other person had lost three of his own children, even though he had also lost his beloved mother.

But that's different too.

Pain cannot be compared or converted into pain, and one cannot impose the same demands on others as one would have on oneself.

So he could only persuade.

"Don't let the hatred continue. If the sacred tree continues to decline, the entire forest will suffer, and countless innocent people will be implicated."

"I beg you to let go of your hatred. It benefits no one. I have already lost Naaru, and the Sacred Tree has lost too many children. Don't let this continue."

Black Bird stared at the other person with hatred, showing no sign of relief. However, she was being pinned down by the ghost so tightly that it was unlikely for her to resist.

When the doctor came over, he saw this scene: both sides were in a stalemate.

Fortunately, the ghost didn't care about time at all. As for Ori, he didn't want to give up so quickly, and Blackbird didn't want to give up her hatred either.

When the doctor came over, he greeted Sean. The little light dot, which had been stunned by what he heard, stood there in a daze. When he was greeted, he responded.

The doctor saw that the other party was in a daze and took the opportunity to ask a few questions.

"How long have they been stuck here?"

"I don't know. I haven't counted them clearly."

"What hatred does that black bird have with Ori?"

"The sacred tree killed her child in search of Ori, so she decided to take revenge, which ultimately led to the destruction of Mount Nepal."

"Wait a minute, who are you?" Sean finally reacted after answering here and asked with some confusion.

"Maybe it's Ori's friend." The doctor, who had already gotten the answer he wanted, quickly opened the chat group and clicked on a private chat with the other party.

[Chess Player] The Nameless Person Nailed in the Coffin: I've heard the argument between you and the other party. It's about her three dead children, right? Why don't you consider starting from that aspect?

[Light of the Elves] Ori: Do you mean using the so-called point-based resurrection method like Naaru? But the chat group didn’t tell me.

[Chess Player] The unknown person nailed in the coffin: You can try to actively ask the chat group. Chat groups generally don’t ask such dilemma questions. That is not His style.

Ori here seemed to be silent after hearing what the doctor said, but in fact he had already started communicating in the chat group.

After understanding everything, the doctor thought for a moment and left using Tony Tucker's aircraft.

The black bird thought she was about to die, so she closed her eyes quietly. But when she thought of the last egg in her nest, she began to struggle frantically, but it was of no avail.

The ghost had her pinned down too tightly.

There was a fierce flash in Black Bird's eyes, and she began to struggle harder, even ignoring the wounds on her body. The ghost suddenly didn't know whether to let go or not.

Because if it didn't let go, the other party might tear its wings apart. It saw this determination in the other party's eyes.

But if you let go, the other party will run away, and it cannot fail to do what it promised.

The void flowed out from the ghost's empty eye sockets and immediately covered the black bird. Layer upon layer of black substance like vines wrapped the other party completely, leaving the other party with no chance of breaking free. However, the downside is that with such close contact with the void substance, the other party will probably be infected a little soon.

At this time, Ori also talked about resurrection with the chat group. He obtained the authority to resurrect a creature by paying 10,000 points.

He clenched his fists and slowly walked towards the blackbird.

"If I tell you I can revive your child, will you let go of your hatred?"

Black Bird was still staring at him intently. It was indeed empty talk, so how could anyone believe it?

Fortunately, his mission has been completed.

The doctor who had been flying to the location of Naaru in Tony Stark's aircraft just returned with the other person in his arms.

He gently placed Naru on the ground, and the black bird saw a miracle, a miracle of life revival. It was struggling and gradually slowed down.

If what the other party said was really possible, she would no longer have any reason to hate him.

496 Nepal Mountain regains its vitality

When he saw the miracle of life coming, even though the doctor himself had experienced many miracles, he couldn't help but sigh that the power possessed by the chat group was indeed incredible.

In fact, he also wanted to discuss with the chat group about having the authority to resurrect, but in fact the chat group's ability to resurrect is related to your weight in the current world. If your weight is not high enough and your own world level is relatively high, He will not be able to deceive the world to resurrect people.

Of course, in a world full of loopholes, He could use a trick to help resurrect one person, but in a world as huge as the Doctor's, the chat group really couldn't do anything.

Another reason is the wish itself. What the other party is most looking forward to at the time, combined with the other party's own advantages, will determine what kind of abilities he will give to the other party.

Fortunately, the doctor has become very open-minded and does not look too much into the past. After all, there is nothing good to see in a past full of failures.

Wouldn't it be better to focus on the present? What's the point of looking back at the past? It's better to focus on the present, lest, in lamenting the past, we lose control of the present.

He thought again of the chalk and the black keys.

They were innocent victims, but they still maintained their sincere kindness and even thought about sacrificing themselves at the last moment. And Czerny... the other party proposed a very bold plan.

All three of them wanted to be the victim. Czerny was not necessarily the one with the strongest will, but his reasons were the most appropriate.

Letting Czerny do it wasn't because the other two weren't determined, but because if they delayed any further, all three of them might be implicated. They were clearly determined to sacrifice themselves...

This kind of thing doesn't just happen here, it happens in too many corners of Terra continent.

But the plan did not develop as the three of them imagined, and everything got out of control.

If Tony Tucker had not stabilized Bai Ke's condition and the ghost had not mediated Bai Ke's soul, he would probably have died in the disaster.

The other party clearly had such a bright future, but fortunately, nothing happened.

The ghost also rendered the Voice of the World harmless. Although the Doctor just wants them to live well, this seems to be a good thing.

Just as the doctor was sighing, Ori had already set out on the road again.

He really was powerless to save those elves that had turned into trees. According to the chat group, they were not dead, but had just entered the next reincarnation, so he could only say sorry. He had never opened the ability improvement list in the chat group. He felt that the abilities he had were enough, at least for the time being.

He wanted to rescue the three small blackbirds first.

But the ghost stopped him. The ghost looked at Ori's simple fighting method, thought for a moment, and then took out a pair of black wings from the void.

The ghost took a look at the wings and shook them twice. The originally dark and transparent color immediately turned into pure white. This was an imitation of the Emperor's Wings, which could achieve real flight instead of only being able to gain a second boost in the air for a short period of time.

The wings suddenly fell on Ori's body and folded beautifully behind him. Ori tried it. He wanted to practice flying first. He was a little shaky at first, but soon he became very good at it. Although it was still a little difficult to turn in the air, he would probably be completely proficient in it soon.

The ghost took another look at Ori's limited offensive means, and produced a particularly thin bone nail from its void.

The other party used it very skillfully, and even used his light body to develop some operations that ghosts could not do before.