Strange Voyage: Summoning the Fourth Disaster

[Successful condensation]

[Obtained: Tidal Flat Murloc Pearl × 1]

[Tidal Flat Murloc Pearl]

[Type: Special Item]

[Effect: After being used by the Summoner, the subordinate creature "Tidal Flat Murloc" can be summoned]

[Description: A special item dropped after killing a Tidal Flat Murloc. Its flesh and blood are condensed into a pearl for people to drive in a special way. ]

"Let me see, let me see!"

"Let me see!"

Seeing that Pai Daxun finally succeeded in condensing a magic pearl, a group of players were very excited and rushed up to surround him.

As a newbie, Pai Daxun honestly passed the magic pearl to everyone. After all, this pearl was made by so many players.

The Tidal Flat Murloc Pearl is very round and presents a turbid crystal shape. A small body of a Tidal Flat Murloc is faintly visible inside.

"Wow, a Poké Ball, right?"

"Outrageous."

"You know what, this bead is pretty good-looking."

A group of players were amazed, touching it, and the already smooth magic bead became even brighter in a short while.

"Don't touch it, don't touch it, let him try first." Seeing that the last player had almost seen it, Li Miao quickly took it back and handed it to Pai Daxun: "Come on, try to summon it."

Seeing this, everyone became excited.

Pai Daxun nodded in agreement, and after getting ready, he put the bead directly into the gap in his chest.

In an instant, the black and gray forces intertwined, tightly wrapping the mudflat fishman bead.

Until it was completely covered, Pai Daxun raised his hand instinctively, and the dark power flew out with the ashes. After a while, it gathered into a hideous mudflat fishman.

"It's decided to be you, mudflat fishman!" A fun player dubbed next to him, causing everyone to laugh.

Li Miao curiously stepped forward and checked the situation of the mudflat fishman.

[Fishman (Subordinate)]

[Rank: Ashes]

[Level: 1]

[Talent: None]

[Skill: Mucus Spraying]

[Description: Fishman living on the coast, without reason, has now been driven by the power of the Summoner and has become a subordinate creature. ]

The appearance of the fishman naturally attracted another round of onlookers. A group of players touched it all over, and under the control of Pai Daxun, the fishman was obedient and motionless.

Li Miao was thoughtful, and asked Pai Daxun to conduct some other experiments and asked him about his feelings.

Pai Daxun naturally did it, and soon everyone tried out more detailed information.

When the Summoner summons the subordinate creature in the magic bead, it will consume some spiritual power or faith power, and the continued existence of the subordinate creature will continue to consume a small amount of the Summoner's power.

However, this is not much. Even in the case of a level 1 blank board, it is possible to persist for half an hour, not to mention the existence of the recovery wax block.

When controlling, the summoner can also communicate with it through thoughts and give it simple orders, which is quite convenient, and the beach fishman can also execute it well.

However.

The beach fishman cannot execute some complex commands.

For example, if you ask it to take the postgraduate entrance examination, it will just stay where it is and freeze. If you ask it to shoot an arrow, it will also stay where it is.

However, most of the players present think that this may be because the beach fishman itself does not know much.

The only things that can be executed perfectly are attacking, dodging, using skills, etc.

At the same time, another point worth mentioning is the level issue.

Ordinary beach fishmen are level three, but this subordinate beach fishman is only level one. It can't hurt Li Miao with a pounce, which is much weaker than ordinary fishmen.

However, after a group of enthusiastic old players upgraded Paidaxun with the wax oil that just killed the beach fishman, they found that the summoned beach fishman also upgraded to level two.

But after Paidaxun continued to upgrade to level four, the beach fishman was still level three.

It seems that the monsters summoned by the magic beads can only be upgraded to the strength before condensation at most.

Needless to say, the number of monsters is not much to say. Now Paidaxun can only summon one monster.

After understanding the situation, a group of players gave their own evaluations.

"Not bad."

"More than not bad, it's invincible. If the level is raised, I will have a law knight on the left and a black stone gatekeeper on the right. I can also use a staff to output and kill people directly!"

"Who can say for sure? It's still uncertain what kind of improvement will be made after the grade is raised. There may be other restrictions for the time being."

"The key is that the probability of the magic beads is low. If no one helps, you will suffer in the early stage."

"Who cares? Anyway, I think it's stronger than the frogman."

"..."

After the players discussed for a while, a player suddenly had an idea, and a question pulled everyone's thoughts over.

"Brothers, the summoner must put the bead on the chest, right?"

"Then...if you wear equipment, how should you put it?"

"...""...""..."

The discussion stopped abruptly, and the players' brains involuntarily crashed for a while, as if the network was stuck.

Then, they all looked at Pai Daxun, who was still wearing only shorts.

"This...I don't know either." Pai Daxun was also a little puzzled.

"Try it." Li Miao immediately took out a defensive armor and handed it to him.

After putting it on, Pai Daxun adjusted his state and then sent the magic bead to his chest again.

In an instant, his armor suddenly waxed.

The gray-black power came out through the armor, wrapped the magic bead, and melted it directly. After the power disappeared, the armor also returned to its original state, intact.

The thing that made people's eyes black did not happen after all.

This made everyone feel relieved.

If wearing equipment can block the summoner, then the summoner player may have to play the game with his breasts exposed in the future...

"It feels good, let's go."

"Let's go."

After their curiosity was satisfied, a group of players immediately scattered and did their own things.

After they left, Pai Daxun, a newbie, saw that he had reached level 4 just after the start of the game, and there was still a magic bead in his hand. He was so happy that he almost fainted.

There has never been such a wonderful start!

"Come on, practice dodge almost enough, then you can go to the Exile Island to withdraw money." Li Miao smiled and patted his shoulder, pulled him into the group, and then went to do his own thing.

Pai Daxun also listened to the advice very much, and was ready to go to the fishman to practice basic skills without the magic beads.

At this time, a summoner player behind also came late, and he asked the candle witch for a long time.

After looking around, he scratched his head, very strange.

What's going on, are these old players not interested in new bloodlines?

...

Time passed gradually.

Because it was daytime, even though the Lingzhu forum was quite popular, there were not many first batch of summoner players, only about ten or so.

Fortunately, I had anticipated and designed it, otherwise it might be really outrageous that the magic beads could not be stuffed into the equipment...

Rogge thought to himself.

His figure appeared at the entrance of the reef cave, and glanced at Nonia who was hesitant to speak.

"Just say whatever you want to say."

"Mr. Roger..." After taking a deep breath, Nonia's eyes were filled with expectation and pleading: "You have unimaginable magical power, which is the symbol of hope."

"So... I beg you to save this world, and for this, I am willing to pay any price."

Nonia saluted solemnly, with a hint of excitement in her voice.

She had never expected that Roger could transform the ominous power and use it on his warriors.

Such magical power... Mr. Roger must be the firewood master he was looking for!

"..." Roger thought she was going to say that summoning demons was ominous again, but he didn't expect it to be this.

He didn't say anything, but stretched out his hand to her, motioning her to go to the firewood chapel with him.

Not long after, the two appeared in the firewood chapel.

"Nonia, your idea is good." Roger looked at her quietly: "But in fact, neither I nor my warriors belong to this world."

As he said that, he stretched out his hand, and with a thought, his hand turned into wax flowing, and then returned to its original state.

"We are not the life you once thought of."

At this point, Rogge broke off another piece of wall fragment, which quickly recovered as before, and the wall fragment in his hand also disappeared without a trace.

"If all the broken spaces are like this, I don't think any normal life can survive."

"And I don't have the ability to restore life and make these spaces normal."

After Rogge's reminder.

Nonia finally realized the key point of the problem.

The key point of this matter is not whether Rogge is willing to save the world.

But...this world seems to have been broken and chaotic to the point of being hopeless!

Rogge and his group of candle people do not need food and water, they only need the maintenance of spiritual candles to exist.

So what about normal life?

Even if they are lucky enough not to be assimilated into part of the monsters in these chaotic spaces, how can they survive?

The "firewood pickers" that appeared earlier seemed to bring some hope, but they are probably just surviving in the cracks of this chaotic space, and it is even more difficult to find them.

If possible, Rogge also wants to make the world normal, at least make the place where he is anchored normal. If he can live an ordinary life in another world, he thinks it's not bad.

He can't count how long he hasn't eaten real food.

When he's hungry, he can only use wax blocks and some fish to deceive himself. It's really bitter...

After listening to Rogge's words.

Nonia's expression dimmed a little, but she was not completely desperate, but said firmly: "The original fire."

"Maybe... if we find the eternal altar where He is, there will be a way."

Hearing this, Rogge just smiled, and then looked at the endless darkness of the sea.

"Then let's try it."

...

As an up master, the life of a storyteller is okay if it's good, and it's really troublesome if it's not good.

But he is still quite satisfied with the fact that he can control his working time relatively freely.

Sometimes when he is lazy, he pretends to be dead and delays the update. If it doesn't work, he will say that he lacks inspiration and goes out to collect materials.

But today is different, he is really collecting materials.

"I say, aren't you going to enter the fortress? Why are you still wandering around the town now?" The scheming frog was a little helpless: "There is nothing in these houses, what is there to search, are you not going to update the video?"

"Frog, you don't understand this, I am collecting materials, and the collection of materials must be rigorous, understand?"

The storyteller responded to his question slowly, still searching the rooms one by one and thinking carefully about the clues.

Seeing this, the scheming frog could only shake his head helplessly and continue to help him search patiently.

They were not searching blindly, but searching one by one in a very planned way. It seemed that the storyteller would not stop until all the houses were searched thoroughly.

And they did have some small gains.

"Huh?"

The storyteller seemed to have made a new discovery and walked quickly towards one of the houses.

Seeing this, the scheming frog followed him and looked at the structure of the house with some curiosity, including the cooling furnace, anvil, and various tools...

"Blacksmith shop?"

After a surprised cry, the scheming frog found that the storyteller had pushed open the door and entered the blacksmith shop.

"Look, there is a gain here."

The storyteller smiled and raised a piece of paper in his hand.

There was no doubt that he picked up the paper from the table, and there was a man who looked like he had committed suicide next to the table.

[Last Letter from the Blacksmith Reggar]

[Type: Letter]

[Content: ... I don't know why Lord Anthony has become so mad and crazy now. Maybe I can't fight back, but I won't become an accomplice to the evil...]

[Description: A suicide note from a blacksmith. ]

After reading this short suicide note, the storyteller was thoughtful.

Perhaps the information in this suicide note can be linked to the orders of the port captain...

After a little thought, the storyteller put it away.

Then, he searched the blacksmith shop carefully, and finally found several weapons in a box and armor on the armor rack.

However, most of them were of average quality and not worth mentioning.

Then, the two of them carefully searched the houses again, and after exploring the entire town of Reggar, they finally came to the square.

... The Blood-robed Priest and his sacrificed zombies were still waiting there.

"Do you want to fight?" The Scheming Frog looked at the storyteller and asked.

Looking at his frog head, the storyteller couldn't help but sigh: "If you want to die, then go ahead, I won't stop you."

After that, he followed the route provided by Niu Niu, came to an alley next to the tavern, stepped on a wooden barrel, and climbed up the roof with difficulty.

After reaching the highest point of the roof, he exhaled and glanced around.

Here you can see the environment of the entire town of Regga more clearly.

Except for the sea on the side of the lighthouse and the fog gate, which can be seen clearly.

The back of the fortress and other parts are all dark.

Just when the scheming frog thought he was going to enter through the roof of a row of houses, he suddenly saw him coming to the edge of the eaves of the tavern, and then found the right place to jump down.

"Haha, this method can really be used to enter the second floor of the tavern, interesting."

After entering the second floor of the tavern from the balcony, the storyteller couldn't help but sigh.

According to the information provided by other players, the stairs at the entrance of the tavern are broken, so there is no way to go up through the stairs.

But it is obvious that the second floor is not inaccessible.

Naturally, it was Niu Niu who discovered this method.

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