Weird deep sea game, I can fish unlimitedly

Chapter 179 Capturing the Mother of Gargoyles Alive (Free Chapter)

"What? No way? Could it be that...does my Black Dragon Clan still have...old members?"

September 1st, the ninth game cycle, the game world of Endless Sea.

Li Feng, who saw Xia again, told her about the troll's visit last night.

Hearing that there were trolls loyal to her, Shia sat down on the table in shock.

"Wait, you said he is..."

"He claims to be a troll from Nusha Island, named Hazan."

Li Feng recalled it and said:

"But he seems to have another identity. I once heard Violet Eyes Spirits say that.

Their leader, the new tyrant of the sea city, is a troll holding a voodoo doll in one hand and a white candle in the other.

And the Hazan I saw last night was consistent with his description.

Anyway, light the candles tonight and you will know when you meet him. "

The strong sun in midsummer shines on the green leaves and casts shadows on the windows.

After hearing Li Feng's words, Xia was stunned for a long time with a complicated expression. After that, the young dragon, who had sorted out his thoughts, looked slightly excited.

"That is to say...but he is loyal to my mother. What if..."

Suddenly realizing this, Shia lowered her head and covered her face with her hands, feeling uneasy and guilty.

Li Feng suddenly felt funny when he looked at her, and couldn't help but think that Xia now seemed like a washed-up star.

Suddenly one day, I discovered that I still had a fan, and I was anxiously afraid that I would lose it.

"Don't think too much."

Li Feng comforted him and continued:

"I feel that the troll's level is not low. Maybe after seeing you tonight, he will break his oath and stand on the mountain on his own."

"Uh-huh?"

Hearing Li Feng's first sentence of comfort, Xia felt a little relieved, but when she heard the second sentence, she was immediately choked.

‘Is this guy a devil? wrong! The devil is not as evil as him! ’

"Don't worry, I have a solution."

Looking at Xia who was in a complicated mood, Li Feng, who had made a joke before, added another sentence.

Under the clear night, the stars are shining brightly.

"I should go out and avoid it, right?"

In the room with only moonlight at midnight, Li Feng said to the black cat sitting on the chair.

Because the troll Hazan has no body but an ethereal soul state, he can only appear at midnight.

And if a normal person stays up most of the night, going to the room of the opposite sex will definitely arouse suspicion.

So Shia turned into a black cat and ran over after the maid Shirley fell asleep.

But when she was about to meet her old subordinates who were loyal to her for the first time, Shia felt that it was too shameful to be in the form of a cat.

As for transforming back into a dragon, she's still a baby dragon now, not much bigger than a cat, and incomparable to her mother.

So after much thought, I decided to become a human.

But changing from a cat to a human again involves taking time to get dressed.

Xia felt sad in her heart at the moment, feeling that her dragon life was extremely embarrassing.

"I created a spell that keeps my clothes on."

Shia replied.

Since the embarrassing problem occurred last time on the new island, Sia has researched a spell that can allow her to avoid embarrassment during the change of form.

"oh--"

Li Feng, who originally planned to go out to avoid it, suddenly became interested when he heard that he could create his own spells, and planned to study it himself in the future.

And now he also wants to see how a cat turns into a human. He has only seen it in anime and film and television dramas before, but this is the first time he has seen it with his own eyes.

So he stood there, looking at the black cat on the chair and waiting.

"Well--"

"What's wrong?"

"You'd better go out first."

"Why?"

"The spells I create may not work."

"..."

The midsummer evening breeze brings the bright moonlight, making everything cool and cool.

"Stab it."

Slide the match to light the candle.

The cold blue candlelight danced, and the blue-gray smoke rose.

Not long after, a tall blue figure appeared by the window.

It was none other than the troll Hazan.

In a dark room with only moonlight and weak candlelight, Hazan slowly opened his eyes and saw Li Feng and Xia.

What follows is a period of recognition between the king and his ministers.

In Li Feng's view, the troll Hazan is a person who abides by his oaths and values ​​honor.

He had no intention of being disloyal or disrespectful at all just because Shia was a young dragon or her rank was far lower than him.

He was almost relieved, but the next second, Li Feng heard Hazan say to Xia.

There is a ritual that allows you to kill the owner with whom you have signed a contract while saving your life. As long as the owner dies, the contract will be terminated.

Although that ritual has been lost, the heartfelt troll Hazan offered to travel to the fringe islands for Shia to find the spell to perform the ritual.

Li Feng:? ? ?

No, this troll’s serious conspiracy didn’t even shy away from me, the client?

He was both amused and angry, but Li Feng also realized that compared with the troll Hazan, his strength was still far behind.

It’s not that I don’t avoid you, it’s that I don’t need to avoid you at all.

His eyes turned to Sia. At this moment, in the dark room, Sia stood leaning on the table with her arms crossed and frowning.

Only then did Li Feng realize that there was only one chair in the room, and he was sitting on it while Xia was standing. This seemed a bit hard to accept for Hazan, who was sincerely interested in the black dragon.

"Haizan, if you have not broken your oath and are still loyal to me, then you must also be loyal to Mr. Rhine."

Under the faint moonlight, Sia's tone was majestic.

Li Feng was slightly startled. This was the first time he heard Xia use such a tone.

"But……"

Troll Hazan opened his mouth in surprise, and wanted to say something with mixed feelings, but was interrupted by Xia:

"No but! Mr. Rhine is my close friend and the person I trust most.

Hazan, if you cannot be as loyal to him as you are to me, then you can break the oath of allegiance to the Black Dragon King that the trolls have sworn for generations. "

When saying these words, Sia's tone was more severe and unquestionable.

"I don't dare! The Nusha Island troll is determined to follow the Black Dragon King to the death and has no intention of disobedience."

Seeing Xia's anger, Hazan immediately lowered his eyes and knelt on one knee, bowing his head to show his loyalty.

Seeing this, Xia was very satisfied. After packing up her subordinates, she looked at Li Feng.

Li Feng was still lamenting about Haizan's stubbornness and stubbornness in vows and glory. He was stunned for a moment before he came to his senses.

“What else do you know about the Theater of Sorrow?”

Li Feng asked Hai praised.

He had discussed with Shia before that Hazan might know everything about the collection of gargoyle heads at Storm's End.

Not only because he once picked up the goods of Storm's End that were lost at sea, but also because he is the "tyrant" in charge of the sea market.

The tidal scepter gives him absolute control over the sea market, so people with different needs will communicate with each other in the sea market, and consign items or news.

"Reporting to Your Excellency, um..."

Because of Xia, Hazan also treated Li Feng with the same respect.

But just when he was about to reply, his plump and pointed ears moved, as if he heard some news.

Then the expression on his lion-like face gradually became solemn:

"Master, Your Excellency, I just heard the news.

The governor of Storm Island prepared a ceremony with the head of a gargoyle. He intended it to be in the Theater of Sorrow, and there might be something big tomorrow. "

As soon as these words came out, Li Feng and Xia looked at each other, and they were both reasonably shocked.

"So fast……"

Sia frowned, because the power contained in the Theater of Sorrow belonged to her ancestors, so Sia was very unhappy now.

She whispered:

"Pangros Fell used gargoyle heads to set up a barrier. What was he trying to deal with?"

"I wonder if the master has heard the songs of the ancestors of mankind."

Hazan replied:

"Under the moonlight, on the bell tower, the blood of the python frightened her, and the heir's head imprisoned her..."

"What's the meaning?"

Shia was puzzled.

"The monster in the theater is the gargoyle mother, the princess who appears as the stepdaughter in the story."

Li Feng said that Haizan's words made him more convinced of his previous divination.

"Your Excellency is right, she is the mother of gargoyles."

Hazan didn't expect that Li Feng already knew the truth, and was slightly stunned.

"Is there any way you can destroy the governor's ceremony?"

Li Feng didn't want to talk in circles anymore and went straight to the point:

"I don't want Penlos Fell to get the power of the Theater of Sorrows. Besides, I have a way to kill the Mother Gargoyle."

"this--"

Fortunately for Xia, she understands Li Feng's approach and he won't do anything he's not sure about.

But Hazan took it seriously and stayed there for a long time. He couldn't believe it.

'This human actually said he had a way to kill the Mother Gargoyle? ’

The Mother Gargoyle is a monster that appeared in previous eras.

Legend has it that in that strange and primitive era, a palace exuding unknown and ominous appeared from the deep sea.

No one knows what race built those palaces, and no one knows who they belong to.

Because these palaces are magnificent and extremely exquisite in structure, they are completely unlike what the existing races in the Endless Sea could build at that time.

They are more like the creations of those legendary advanced races that have disappeared in the endless river of time.

The palace that appeared on the sea caused an uproar for a while, and some people were looking for clues on the palace.

They soon discovered that there were exquisitely carved and lifelike statues of humanoid monsters on the spiers and corners of the palace.

Those monsters have faces like bats and evil spirits, their torsos and limbs are like humans, and their backs have broad wings that are longer than their body length.

Unlike the legendary angel wings, those wings are similar to those of bats or flying squirrels, with a very thin layer of skin.

People have never seen such weird creatures, let alone what race they are, and what kind of relationship they have with the owner of the palace.

But not long after, on a full moon night, someone discovered that these lifelike monster statues could absorb the brilliance of the full moon, and then they came to life.

The monster flew away under the bright moonlight and disappeared, leaving no one able to find it.

But since then, various horrific, strange or tragic news has gradually spread from various islands in the Endless Sea.

Later, a priest asked the gods for instructions, and the gods informed people that it was the immortal mother of gargoyles.

They are afraid of the blood of pythons and are at their weakest at sunrise every day. If you want to imprison them, you can only use the heads of their offspring.

This is where the songs of human ancestors came into being.

But at that time, the gods only showed people how to imprison the mother gargoyles, but did not tell people how to kill them.

So whether it is the Black Dragon Queen of the previous generation or the current Dragon-Slaying Governor.

They can only use the head of the gargoyle to imprison the mother of gargoyles in the Theater of Sorrow, thereby seizing the power in the theater.

But now, what even the Black Dragon Queen and the Dragon-Slaying Governor cannot do, this human being actually does so lightly and easily.

Although he was horrified and doubtful in his heart, Hazan did not show it. He could not question those whom the Black Dragon King believed.

After pondering for a while, Hazan said:

“With the master’s black dragon bloodline and the troll’s secret method, we can indeed stop the ritual.

You can even tamper with the anchor point that gathers power in the ritual so that the owner can obtain the power of the ancestors, but..."

Hazan looked at the moonlight outside the window when he said this, and paused, as if he had something to hide.

"but what?"

Shia asked with a frown.

"Compared to Master, Your Excellency has already discovered it."

Hazan's eyes turned back from the window, he lowered his head slightly and looked lonely:

"I am just a soul that has lost its body and is like duckweed..."

"It's still a very weak soul that can't even withstand the moonlight rising to the sky. Why?"

Li Feng interrupted the troll and asked, this is the only thing he doesn't understand so far.

Hazan's soul state reminded Li Feng of the former Mrs. Alvin.

Madam, a mere mortal, would not be so weak in her soul state.

As for the Hazan in front of him, he looked like a high-level transcendent when he was alive, but why was his soul state so weak after death?

Li Feng's straightforwardness made Hazan temporarily speechless. After a moment of reflection, Hazan didn't intend to beat around the bush.

He carefully waved the broken voodoo doll in his hand, and then countless blue light spots lit up around him and outside the window behind him.

Li Feng and Xia looked carefully and saw that among those blue light spots, there were actually weak troll souls.

"This is Nusha Island, the last three thousand warriors."

Hazan looked at the blue light around him with pity and explained:

"In that protracted battle with other clans, the entire Nusha Island army was wiped out. As their clan leader, I couldn't bear the demise of the clan that had lasted for thousands of years.

So I used a secret method to collect the souls of the three thousand warriors who fought alongside me in voodoo dolls, and waited until one day to find a way to resurrect them.

But the voodoo doll is not a perfect object to carry the soul. I can only continue to inject mana and work hard to maintain it. "

Hazan said, holding up the white candle. The candle was half burned, leaving only a short section:

"Master, your Excellency, please see, when this eternal candle burns to the end, it will be the day when my soul and the warriors of Nusha Island will die."

Under the moonlight, Hazan's shoulders slumped, and the tall troll lowered his head, like a defeated rooster. He had no energy as before and was left feeling lonely.

And the blue light spots behind him were also trembling and gathering around their clan leader.

Although I couldn't see their faces clearly, I knew they were sad and crying.

Seeing this, Xia was a little moved, not only the same hatred of genocide.

Also, I originally thought there was only one subordinate, but suddenly discovered that there were three thousand more subordinates. But the next second, I was told that these 3,001 subordinates would soon be wiped out.

It's like being on a roller coaster.

But she thought about it, but had no choice, so Xia looked at Li Feng silently.

Li Feng didn't expect this to be the case. After thinking for a moment, he asked:

"So, you sent ogres to lock the fallen crew members in a cave, just to use their bodies to resurrect them?"

"yes."

Hazan admitted, but he thought that Li Feng was also a human being, so he explained:

"I did not harm them, and in fact, resurrection is not feasible."

"Then what are you going to do?"

After clearing up this doubt, Li Feng didn't want to get entangled, so he continued to ask.

"To be honest with you, in order to revive, I have been inquiring about the whereabouts of the Tide Scepter.

Just a few days ago, I worked together with the warriors to seize the Tide Scepter. Now I am the tyrant of the sea city.

I plan to reopen Hai Market soon. "

Hazan replied, and Li Feng could feel the hope in his tone.

But Xia didn’t understand:

"Is there a causal relationship between the reopening of Haishi and your resurrection?"

"The master may not know something."

Upon hearing the Black Dragon King's inquiry, Hazan immediately replied:

"Last month, the devil in the sea came ashore and said that Faranir's notebook had appeared, and in that notebook, the mermaid tribe's spell of resurrection was recorded.

Unfortunately, not long after, there was news that the human king had obtained the notes.

The subject is already a weak soul, knowing that he cannot seize the notebook from the king, so he can only become a tyrant and reopen the sea market, just to collect clues and contents of Faranir's notebook.

As long as the sea market reopens and all forces and races exchange what they have, I believe that it is impossible for the human king to give up this opportunity.

When the time comes, the minister will let him use the resurrection spell as a bargaining chip in exchange for what he wants. "

So that's it. After hearing this, Li Feng suddenly wanted to laugh.

Remembering the fortune-telling results he once obtained using a fortune teller's letter opener——

“Storms at sea bring opportunities.”

At that time, Li Feng thought that the storm at sea had brought a new island, and that he discovered the lost goods of Storm's End on the new island, which was already an opportunity.

What I didn't expect was that this opportunity turned out to be the leader of the trolls on Nusha Island and his three thousand warriors.

and his tyrannical power over the sea market.

"If I could give you an excellent item that carries your soul, how would you repay me?"

Li Feng's words are concise and concise.

"Varied……"

Hazan thought he heard wrongly. Under the moonlight, his lion-like face was stunned for a long time before he said:

"If you can really give me an item that carries my soul, I will give you the Tide Scepter after I find a way to be resurrected."

Hearing Haizan's words, Li Feng raised his eyebrows slightly. He didn't expect Haizan to be willing to pay so much.

But since he became a tyrant just to be resurrected, it is not difficult to understand.

Exceeding the expected requirements, Li Feng threw something to Hazan.

Hazan instinctively caught it, and when he took it in his hand, he saw that it was a luggage with magnificent patterns on it.

"This, this is..."

In the Endless Sea, the trolls have always been good at recording and collecting various secrets, and Hazan naturally understood what he had in his hands - the dragon bag.

Moreover, it is a dragon luggage that has been advanced using tailoring techniques and can perfectly carry the soul.

Once upon a time, Hazan had not considered finding or making this kind of luggage. After all, it was much more useful than a voodoo doll in terms of carrying souls.

However, both the production process and the required materials have long been lost in the ever-changing history.

It is said that the last clue is still related to Faranir, so Hazan tried every means to find the Tide Scepter and reopen the sea market.

But he didn't expect that something so difficult to obtain, this human being, would actually...

Hazan was shocked in his heart again, and he suddenly understood the Black Dragon King's attitude towards this human being.

"Your Excellency, are you really willing to lend such a valuable thing to the Nusha Island troll?"

Hazan asked cautiously. He knew that the luggage was valuable and he did not dare to give it to him. He only said to borrow it.

Li Feng disagreed. He nodded, but added:

"I have one more condition. Now that the souls of you and your men have found a place to live, you no longer have to suffer from the sun and moonlight.

So now, tamper with the ritual of the gargoyle head, change the anchor point, and let the Black Dragon King gain the power of her ancestors.

As for the mother of the gargoyles who is imprisoned by the ritual, bring her to me. "

Li Feng arranged the rest of the plan.

Hazan listened carefully, because the soul already had someone to rely on, these requirements were insignificant to the three thousand troll warriors.

At the moment, Hazan bowed his head and accepted the order:

"Please rest assured, your Majesty will use a secret method to change the anchor point of the ceremony.

At sunrise today, I will bring the mother of the gargoyles to you. "

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