Chapter 120 Bonfire and Witch, Little Pink Conch

Chapter 120 Bonfire and Witch, Little Pink Conch

Chapter 120 Bonfire and Witch, Little Pink Conch

The perspective returns to the battlefield ruins.

In the initial battle, even the powerful three-man team was defeated by the two giant beasts after a fierce battle.

During this period, the three of them also came to the group to talk about the basic situation of the battlefield ruins, and then chatted on the forum for a while before returning to the battlefield ruins.

This time, they did not go up to the altar, but took advantage of the fight between the two giant beasts to join forces to besiege and defeat them one by one.

The two beasts seemed to have forgotten about the three people going to the altar. When one of them was besieged by the three, the other would just chase after them, making the situation worse for the other...

So, after besieging the stronger Fearless Blood first, the three of them turned around to deal with the Commander of a Hundred Races.

The two behemoths were defeated one by one.

[Obtained: Wax Oil × 56]

[Obtained: Wax Oil × 52]

[Obtained: Fire Seed·God Statue Totem (Beginner)]

[Obtained: Hundred Races Command Horn Blade (Excellent)]

【…】

The Commander of a Hundred Races is indeed weaker than the Fearless Blood, without even a special fire to start a fire, but he does not skimp on equipment and skill books.

In addition to these equipment, the most eye-catching ones are the two items with text messages.

[The Echo of the Horn of Command]

[Type: Special Items]

[Content: ...I hereby order all the beasts of the polar regions to guard the altar and never let the idol tribe take it away...]

[Explanation: The echo of the summons from the commanders of the Hundred Races was also the cause of the war.]

[Deity Totem Handwritten Notes]

[Type: Special Items]

[Content: ...When the tribe is in danger, you must seize the polar altar and offer grace to ensure the survival of the tribe. Do not show mercy...]

【Note: Perhaps this is not just a simple question of right or wrong. 】

"Look at this altar, it originally belonged to the hundreds of polar tribes." Li Miao thought thoughtfully after reading it.

The information in the text is very clear. The altar belongs to the polar tribes, and the idol tribe has to seize the altar in order to continue the tribe.

So, what magical effect does this altar have that can determine the continuation of life?

After picking up the fallen items, the three of them quickly arrived at the altar. This time, there was finally no giant beast blocking their way.

There are a few simple stone pillars on the edge of the altar, with a dark fire pit in the center. In front of the fire pit is a box and stones holding various sacrificial items, such as fruits, bones, etc. It is very primitive and simple.

When they arrived in front of the treasure chest, they found that it had no lock and could be opened directly.

Moreover, there are some things on the sacrificial supplies that you can take directly.

[Obtained: Polar Snow Vine Armor (Excellent)]

[Obtained: Polar Ice × 1]

[Obtained: War Ash·Freezing Strike]

[Obtained: Frost Seed, Level 1 × ]

【…】

The harvest was rich, with all kinds of weapons, equipment and skill books, and even a special plant seed that looked like it could be planted in the Demon Hut.

It is worth mentioning that this [Freezing Strike] is a slag-grade skill book. Although the effect is similar to Guraid's combat skills, it has its own freezing effect and a higher upper limit, which is very worth learning for warriors and knights.

However, this is a three-player instance, so the Fearless Blood in these treasure chests and the boss will not refresh, and there is only one Freezing Strike. If you want to get another Freezing Strike, you can only reset the instance...

Then, Li Miao and Yuanfang began to attack the [Frost Crocodile Man] that they had been targeting for a long time.

With their strength, killing this guy is easy.

The items dropped by this frost crocodile did not disappoint them.

[Obtained: Frost Fang]

【Frost Fang】

[Type: Frost property item]

[Effect: Can give weapons frost characteristics]

[Description: The teeth of the Frost Crocodile are the sharpest and condense the essence of the body's strength, with a hint of frost characteristics.]

After the Frost Crocodile died, there was no sign of resurrection.

With this, they should be able to consider forging the [Frost Lance].

Afterwards, the three of them continued their exploration and searched carefully for a long time. They confirmed that there were no potential hidden places in the entire battlefield ruins before leaving.

This trip to the battlefield ruins brought them a lot of gains.

Moreover, the more important significance lies in that they have officially opened up a treasure zone for the player community. If all players can enter it, the overall strength will undoubtedly usher in a leap forward.

……

"If you really can't remember, forget it."

Looking at Nonia who was thinking hard in front of him, Roger said.

After reading the analysis in the forum, he told Nonia about the situation, trying to help her recall some relevant memories.

But now it seems that Nonia can't seem to recall too many important memories about this part.

But Rogge did not gain nothing.

Nonia does have some memories related to the dagger witch and the like, among which there is a very important name - the Fire Grandma.

This "Fire Lady" seems to be the leader of the witches.

Apart from this, Nonia couldn't recall anything more.

"I'm sorry, Mr. Roger." Nonia said a little disappointed.

Roger shook his head.

Fire Temple, Fire Granny...

What kind of relationship exists between the two?

……

The blazing bonfire provided some light, but further away, it was pitch black, with only the vague possibility of some dry and twisted tree roots forming a solid wall.

Claymore was sitting cross-legged on the side. In front of him, there was an illusory witch soul on a strange dagger.

This witch's soul looked very similar to Nonia's body in the prayer chapel, except that her face was quite different.

After returning to the campfire, Claymore hesitated for a moment, but still told the witch Gabriel in front of him about his encounter with Rogue.

However, whether he had learned his lesson or because of Roger's words that aroused doubts in his heart, he did not tell Gabrielle about the soul and the small candle.

After listening to Claymore's words, the witch soul Gabrielle remained very calm, with a look of indifference.

"Firewood picker, in this chaotic world, nothing can be trusted."

"These so-called 'candle spirits' are not your friends, they are just heretics."

"Why? Mr. Gro saved me!" Claymore frowned and retorted, "This is the first time I've seen a normal person other than the Legacy!"

"I have never seen any of those firewood collectors you mentioned!"

Although Claymore is simple, he is not completely without the ability to think and judge.

After hearing what he said, Gabrielle seemed to simply deny it, but the reason was unknown.

"Whether you believe it or not is up to you, firewood gatherer. The chaotic world is not trustworthy, and those with ulterior motives are wandering around." Facing Claymore's rebuttal, Gabrielle just looked at him quietly: "If you can go to the Fire Temple, you will meet other firewood gatherers."

Claymore pursed his lips and tightened the hilt of the greatsword.

Fire Temple... Fire Temple...

He has heard this sentence countless times.

Gabrielle unreasonably regards the candle spirit as a heretic, but Mr. Gro tells him that his soul is incomplete...

Who should I trust?

What on earth was he fighting for? Claymore was in a very complicated mood.

Before he met Mr. Gro, he had never thought about these things. He just thought that he might be the one destined to pick up the torch and save the world. He believed in Gabriel's words and fought for it with great determination, going through one place after another filled with the remnants...

But now, he felt a little confused.

He didn't speak, and Gabrielle also remained silent, her soul staying there like a sculpture.

The atmosphere fell silent.

After an unknown amount of time, Claymore seemed to have readjusted himself and reached out his hand to Gabrielle.

"…Help me to continue to become stronger, Gabrielle."

Gabrielle nodded slightly, and her soul touched Claymore's hand. The power she had previously obtained from the Crazy Demon began to flow into the bonfire like firewood, making it more vigorous. Then, a wisp of power was separated and flowed into Claymore...

The bonfire was still burning brightly, and underneath it were countless dry firewood...

……

Bahba bah…

The little pink snails in the pond have become more and more active recently, with small bubbles popping out from time to time.

However, Rogge did not notice it, but was carefully checking the feedback information from the spirit candle.

"Perhaps it's time to add a new copy? Otherwise, this version name is a bit misleading..."

"But neither the coastal town, battlefield ruins, nor the Tranquility Islands have been anchored yet. You can get rewards after anchoring..."

"Should we anchor first or tow first..."

Roger was a little confused.

Just when he hesitated.

The pink little snail in the container suddenly stopped spitting bubbles, and after a moment, the lid was slowly pushed open.

Along with the appearance of two small hands, a pair of bright eyes carefully observed the outside world through the gap.

Soon, these eyes noticed Roger's broad back and blinked curiously.

As if to see more clearly, the little fellow tiptoed to push open the screw cap, revealing a tiny head with wet short pink hair, fair and tender skin, but fish scales all over its body.

The little guy tilted his head in confusion, blowing bubbles from his mouth, as if he couldn't understand what this breathing "thing" in front of him was.

"Let's anchor the island first!"

Roger made up his mind.

The sudden noise frightened the little guy so much that he trembled for a moment. Then he grabbed the conch lid and quickly retreated back into the conch, closing it tightly.

Roger was unaware of this.

After making the decision, he stood up and prepared to go and anchor the island.

The rewards for anchoring on an island are pretty good... except for the little conch that hasn't moved for a long time...

Thinking of this, Roger couldn't help but glance at the pink little conch in the container. After thinking for a moment, he picked up the container and prepared to change the water.

The little pink conch in the container began to sway with the water.

"Boom..."

"Huh?" Rogge frowned slightly and looked at the small conch in the container in surprise.

Did this thing just make some weird noise?

After staring for two seconds.

Rogge directly covered it with the power of the spirit candle.

After a moment, his brows relaxed and he couldn't help laughing. He put down the container and sat in the spirit candle space.

【Conch Mermaid】

[Rank: Ashes]

【Level: 1】

【Talent:? (Not revealed)】

[Skill: Control Shell]

[Explanation: The little mermaid born from the snail shell is a beautiful life form in legend, possessing strange special abilities.]

"Hey, little guy, come out, I see you."

"Pop..." The screw cap closed even tighter.

Seeing this, Rogge felt helpless and said nothing, just sitting cross-legged in front of the container.

after a little while.

As if realizing that there was no movement outside, the screw cap was slowly pushed open, and a pair of clear but nervous eyes appeared from the gap again.

But as soon as the little guy pushed it open, he saw a big smiling face looking at him.

The screw cap closed again in fear.

After a while, the little guy seemed to realize that the big guy in front of him didn't seem to have any ill intentions, and his curiosity overwhelmed his fear, revealing a small gap.

Seeing that Rogge was still the same, the gap gradually became larger, and the little guy dared to look directly at Rogge.

A long time passed.

And Roger just waited patiently.

Finally, she gradually showed her little head and looked at Roger curiously.

"What are you..."

This is naturally what Lingzhu meant after translation.

The only sounds this little guy makes are "bo" and "bo".

"I am a human, my name is Roger."

Looking at the cute little guy in the conch, Roger smiled and whispered.

"What is a human being?"

The little guy asked curiously again.

It's really a new life that knows nothing, I have to teach it slowly...

"I'll tell you all this slowly. Now I'll give you a name, how about that?"

"What's the name?"

"A name is your nickname. When someone calls you by this nickname, they are calling you. For example, my name is Roger."

"Okay... Roger, give me a name."

"How about calling you Little Snail? If you're not satisfied, I'll give you another name when you grow up."

"Okay."

Xiao Luo blinked her eyes and didn't seem to care much about the name. Anyway, she didn't know whether the name was good or bad.

"Can you feel what your talent is?" Rogge asked.

"What is talent?"

"It's an innate ability. What ability do you have?"

"Ability..." After thinking for a while, the little snail's eyes lit up and he hid directly in his shell, muffled and said: "I can close this... like this!"

"..."Rogge.

Forget it, it seems he is still a little anxious, let’s take it slow.

Her appearance was naturally very important to Rogge. There were not many normal native life forms in this world. Even if Claymo was included, there were only three.

Moreover, as a reward given by Lingzhu after anchoring the island, Xiaoluo must have special abilities, but they are not revealed now.

Before that, Rogge had to let her have a preliminary understanding of this world.

Anchoring islands and opening new dungeons... Let's put it aside for now, there's no rush. If players ask for updates, just say it's in preparation...

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