Strange Voyage: Summoning the Fourth Disaster.

Chapter 323 Wet Feather and Black Feather

Of course, Frog also noticed Carlos's look.

Although he was attracted by Shiyu's fire, Frog had no intention of going up to fight immediately.

He hasn't sat down yet.

If I were to be killed by the other party by accident, I would probably have to run the 365 miles again.

This is a taboo for candle people in their exploration.

So after Frog noted the location, he turned around and headed in the direction indicated by the spirit candle.

Not long after, he came ashore in a place covered with weeds. Next to it stood a dead tree, which was also black and purple.

A path with no end in sight leads ahead.

After Frog lit up the milestone candle, he looked at Carlos standing beside him.

Carlos quickly spoke up and reminded him, "Frog, if I'm not mistaken, the monster just now is very likely a famous general in the history of the Feathered People... Black Feather Nigar."

"Black-feathered Nigar?" Frog looked at him in surprise.

"Yes." Carlos nodded seriously. "His story is not very well-known. If I didn't like reading books on this subject, I probably wouldn't have known about it."

"Black Feather Nigar was born during the Long Night War between the Feather People and the Sea People."

At this point, Carlos paused and reminded: "The Sea Clan is the enemy of the Feathered Clan that I wanted to tell you about before."

Having said this, Carlos continued his story.

"Black Feather Nigar was born into the Silver Feather Clan. This family is good at government affairs and is a famous political family. Most of the members of the clan have silver feathers. The purer the color, the stronger the talent."

"But Black Feather Nigal is completely different."

"His wings have been black since he was born."

"Unlike his fellow tribe members who were interested in politics and literature, Black Feather Nigar was born an excellent warrior. Not long after he learned to fly, he defeated several older children of the Brilliant Feather tribe by himself."

"Besides, he preferred war to literature and politics."

"The personality he displayed is completely different from the characteristics of the Silver Clan's bloodline."

"This made him regarded as an alien and ostracized. His parents were disgusted with him and hid him in their underground lair."

At this point, Carlos paused.

“Until…the Lord met him.”

"Black Feather Nigal was taken by the Lord and sent into the army."

"His talent began to emerge rapidly during the war. After becoming a Fire-Bearing Life, he relied on his innate command and combat abilities to fight his way out of a war where there was no chance of winning, and turned the tide of the war."

"This battle made Black Feather Nigar stand out and become a dazzling presence in the army."

"His merits and the Lord's regard mean that no one can underestimate him anymore."

"If nothing unexpected happens, with his talent and ability, he will probably become an extremely dazzling commander in the history of the Feathered People."

At this point, Carlos sighed.

Frog also shrugged: "...It seems that another unexpected accident happened."

"Yes……"

Carlos' voice was filled with regret.

"According to the records in the book, this bright rising star became arrogant and looked down on others after being promoted to a Fire-Bearing Lifeform..."

"Until he spoke ill of the Lord in private."

"After learning about this, a servant of the Lord killed him in anger, and then committed suicide. His body was also handled secretly without making it public..."

The story of Kuroba Nigar is over.

Carlos sighed heavily again, simply feeling sorry for this genius of the Feathered People.

"Then why is his body here?" Frog wondered.

Carlos was a little speechless: "First of all, I only said this is a possibility. I can't be sure that the monster is Black Feather Nigal."

"Secondly, even if the body is indeed from him, I am just a pilgrim, not a collector. How can I know why his body appeared here?"

"But the information I got is that the monster drowned." Frog repeated the information in his explanation. Carlos didn't pay attention to where the other party got the information from, but frowned and thought deeply: "Drowned..."

"Maybe I am wrong. He may not be Nigar. Maybe his feathers have been dyed black by the power here."

Frog rolled his eyes when he heard this.

Good man, you are so excited about talking about uncertain things.

But I have to say, Frog still quite likes to listen to this kind of story.

Well, go back and tell the storyteller and ask that guy to give out red envelopes.

Frog smiled in his heart.

Then, he looked around and made sure there was no danger around, then found a relatively hidden place to put down Carlos' head.

"You stay here first, I'll go down and fight him."

"and many more!"

Hearing Carlos' voice, Frog stopped diving and turned to look at him in confusion.

"what happened?"

"Please put me in front of this tree, with the back of my head facing it, yes, that's it..."

After doing as he was told, Frog couldn't help but ask, "Why do you have to lean your head against the tree?"

"I don't feel safe." Carlos said honestly, "It's so dark around here, there are strange noises inside, and I can't turn around..."

"...Ha." Frog laughed speechlessly.

"Okay, wait for me here."

After saying that, Frog dived directly into the water, followed the way he came, and found the monster named [Wet Feather] again.

"A genius general who died prematurely..."

"Let me test your quality!"

Frog thought to himself.

Then, his body turned into a huge deep-sea worm, like a heavy train, opening its fishy mouth and biting towards the monster fiercely.

At this time, Shiyu had his back to Wazai.

The sneak attack seemed to be successful without a doubt.

But just as the frog was about to hit the opponent, it suddenly moved.

I saw the other party's broad black feathers fluttering, and his body twisting rapidly in the water.

Before Frog could react, the other party raised the long weapon in his hand and stabbed it hard at Frog's head!

The black and purple power of war spread throughout his body.

And now Frog saw the opponent's weapon clearly...it was not a spear at all, it was clearly an iron bar of a cage!

But even so.

This seemingly random weapon actually exerts terrifying power in the opponent's hands!

Poof!
The iron bar was inserted into the frog's head fiercely, and the black and purple power burst out and quickly poured into the frog's body.

Bang!
The next moment, the frog exploded.

Exploded both physically and mentally.

【die】

The wax ash of the frog floated up, but its soul stared blankly at the wet feather in front of it.

I really like the words of the candle man...

"what???"

Frog made an incredible sound.

(End of this chapter)