Strange Voyage: Summoning the Fourth Disaster

Brother Miao did not fail the exam: "Long-term mission? Are you worthy of it? Still want a long-term mission? Just go and meet the Wage Taker for fun. (Disdain) (Picking nose)"

Black Mountain Little Demon: "Little lion student? Is this considered an alternative pet system? (Thinking)"

Brother Miao did not fail the exam: "Ah, this should not be considered a pet system..."

I did push-ups with the bull: "Can this little lion be killed? What will happen if I kill it?"

It's time to eat mushrooms: "Fuck you, you beast?"

Fighting is cool: “?”

Fighting is awesome: "It seems that I didn't hurt you last time, you bastard. You just wait for me."

I do push-ups with the cow: "@Battle is cool, brother! I'm just kidding! You know me, I love small animals the most! (crying)"

Miao Ge did not fail the exam: "@I use Niu Niu to do push-ups, what were you doing just now? I called you but you didn't respond, and you didn't reply to my message."

I did push-ups with the Bull: "Oh, now our strength has increased, so I went to the box in the house to try to blow up the giant, and then some hidden plots and dialogues were triggered."

Scheming Frog: "What dialogue?"

I did push-ups with the Bull: "Oh, if the player is too strong and is discovered by the Giant, they will be thrown out of the board and trampled to death by the Monster Giant. This is a plot kill, and the Kingdom Giant will help cover it up. If you don't behave too much, you can keep fighting. It's quite interesting."

The person sitting there said, "Interesting."

…

Neither the storyteller nor Brother Mangzi continued the topic, so the topic of the player group went off track.

At this time, the two of them had already met, and Bulong was also next to them. Brother Mangzi also introduced everyone to the somewhat shy Ligardel one by one.

The storyteller quickly began to ask Brother Mangzi about the details.

Although Ligardel didn't want to recall that painful memory, since it was his teacher Mangzi who spoke up, and his purpose was to find out the reason why he was afraid, he was more cooperative.

After listening to Brother Mangzi and Ligardel’s detailed account of the situation, the storyteller began to think.

"Well... the fur color of other Gekkuil Sarlions is mostly red, but Ligardel's fur color is naturally white..."

"Ordinary Sarleons don't treat Rigardel that well, but the attitudes of the noble Sarleons and the royal family are always one of expectation and trust..."

"When stimulated, the emotion of fear will spread rapidly, and even become uncontrollable to a certain extent..."

After the storyteller pondered for a moment, he carefully looked at Ligardel's situation.

"... Maybe you are right, Brother Mangzi. There is a high possibility that there is something wrong with Ligardel's bloodline..."

"The teacher is so awesome!" Upon hearing this, Ligardel immediately looked at Mangzi Ge, thinking that his teacher had a unique vision.

"Haha, no, no, I just made a random guess." Brother Mangzi touched his bald head proudly.

"This is just a guess!"

The storyteller shook his head speechlessly, then frowned.

"But what's a bit strange is that Ligardel's father should know the reason, but he didn't tell him..."

"Why was Gekkuel destroyed..."

These two sentences were the storyteller's soliloquy. Mangzi Ge and Bulong who were standing by didn't hear it clearly.

"In short, I suggest you take Ligadel to show it to the Candle Keeper and Master Burton first. Maybe you will gain something."

The storyteller said to them.

"I'll go right away." Upon hearing this, Brother Mangzi didn't hesitate and hurriedly pulled Ligardel away.

…

"Hello, Candlekeeper, I am Ligadel..."

Ligardel bowed his head, his voice full of awe.

On the way here, he had heard from his teacher that the candle keeper was his "guide", which meant he should be his teacher.

Naturally, he was very respectful to his teacher's teacher.

Moreover, even without his keen perception, Ligardel could clearly feel the power and unfathomable depth of the candle keeper in front of him.

"Um."

In response to Ligardel's greeting, Roger nodded slightly.

He was just busy analyzing Navo's creation, and the next moment he was called over by Mangzi Ge and others.

Rogge actually had some sense of the players' situation, but relatively speaking, preparing new bloodlines for the players was more important.

"Relax."

After Rogge gave a calm reminder, the power of the spirit candle spread out from his hand and surrounded Ligardel.

After feeling this magical power, Ligardel couldn't help but tense his body.

But when he saw the look in the eyes of Brother Mangzi beside him, he took two deep breaths and began to concentrate on resisting his body's instincts, trying to relax himself as much as possible.

The power of the spiritual candle comes quickly and goes away quickly.

Rogge quickly retracted his action.

"How is it, Candlekeeper? What's the problem with Ligardel's bloodline?" Brother Mangzi hurried forward to ask.

"The root of the problem is not in his bloodline."

As Rogge spoke, he recorded the unique bloodline of the "Fierce Lion" race in the spirit candle.

Sarleons, a race that uses emotions as a talent and endows itself with various unique abilities, are indeed unique in their own right.

If further analysis can be performed, it might be possible to provide it as a new bloodline for players to use.

However, words like this alone are far from enough to meet the requirements of new bloodline.

Of course, this is not something that can be achieved by dissecting a lion cub or burning it to ashes, but rather something much deeper.

"The problem isn't the bloodline? Then where is it?" Hearing this, Mangzi couldn't help scratching his head in surprise and glanced at the storyteller next to him.

Both he and the storyteller guessed wrong?

Hmm...it seems the storyteller is not much smarter than me.

The storyteller standing by didn't know what Mangzi Ge was thinking, he seemed to be thinking about something.

"The root cause is not in the bloodline. His bloodline has actually been affected."

"As for its source...it should be emotion, or perhaps it can also be understood as 'mind'."

Roger said.

The feedback Lingzhu gave him was rather vague, but at least he found the reason.

As to whether it is a curse or something else, no one knows.

"Do you have a solution?" The storyteller looked up at the candle keeper.

Roger shook his head slightly.

Don't even mention blood, even if it's the soul, the power of the spirit candle can still be used to some extent.

But something as abstract as the mind... Roger wasn't sure if Lingzhu would have such ability in the future, but at least not now.

"If we can uncover Gekkuel's secret, perhaps we can clear the fog that hides the answer."

After Rogge said this, his figure gradually disappeared.

He is very busy.

"soul……"

Hearing the candle keeper say there was nothing he could do, the storyteller couldn't help but frown.