Strange Voyage: Summoning the Fourth Disaster.

Chapter 416 My Father, the Candle Keeper

Little Snail was very active and she quickly seemed to have forgotten what had just happened and happily made friends with the little lion Ligadel.

Ligardel also had a good impression of this little guy. After all, the little snail was the only life that made him feel no threat, which made him relax instinctively.

So Xiaoluo and Ligardel quickly became familiar with each other and chatted lively.

Of course, most of the time it was the little snail that was chattering, and Ligardel was listening silently, and most of the time he looked like he understood but not really.

"Let me tell you, Bai Maomao, although these strange guys on Zhuxin Island may look a little scary, they are actually very friendly!"

"They often transform into completely different monsters to perform for me. They are so nice!"

Xiaoluo told Ligardel his views on the players.

"..." Ligardel blinked and said weakly: "Really? Why do I feel that some of them are fierce and bad... The teacher also told me so."

Although Ligardel didn't like going out to play, Brother Mang often told him about the situations of other players, and his perspective was relatively objective and fair.

There are indeed many bad people among the player community.

"No way?" Xiaoluo put her hands on her hips and shook her head: "I've never seen it."

As she spoke, she shook her head again in a serious manner: "Seeing is believing..."

"...makes sense."

Although Ligardel always felt that something was not right, he thought that what Xiaoluo said was indeed correct. After hesitating for a moment, he nodded.

Seeing that Ligardel agreed with what he said, a hint of pride appeared on Xiaoluo's little face.

"...Little Snail, where did you come from?"

Ligardel asked curiously.

The little snail is obviously not the same creature as the candle spirits. Therefore, in Ligardel's opinion, the little snail is very likely to have come to Zhuxin Island from other places just like himself.

"Where do you come from?"

"The little snail doesn't come from anywhere. The little snail has always been here. This is the little snail's home."

The little snail swam happily in the air as it spoke.

what?
Ligardel couldn't help scratching his head with his claws, and looked at Xiaoluo with some envy: "Then your parents must be fine, this is really a lucky thing..."

As he spoke, his voice became a little low again.

Seeing that he was in a bad mood, Xiao Luo suddenly became anxious. She had promised Wo Wo not to expose other people's scars, so she quickly used her little brain to comfort him.

"Little Snail doesn't have a father or a mother. When Little Snail was born, he saw the Candle Keeper, but he was so busy all day and had no time for Little Snail to play... He's a big bad guy."

At this point, Xiao Luo hesitated for a moment, and it was obvious that he didn't mean what he said, and he only said this to comfort the other person.

After all...she can actually go to play with Roger every day. After all, the latter is not busy all day and has his own free time.

But... ever since Rogge allowed her to go to other places on Zhuxin Island to play, she rarely went back.

After hearing Xiaoluo's comfort, Ligardel's depressed mood was quickly replaced by shock.

He looked at Xiaoluo in disbelief: "So... Candle Keeper is your father?"

"Dad? No, Xiaoluo asked him, and he said that Xiaoluo was not his child. We look different. Xiaoluo has no father or mother, but... well, it doesn't matter."

"So don't be unhappy. Look, Xiaoluo is almost the same as you."

As Little Snail said this, he came to Ligadel's head and patted his head with his little hands to comfort him.

“This…” Ligadel smiled bitterly and shook his head slightly: “…It’s different.”

However, he could also feel that Xiao Luo was indeed kind-hearted, so he did not dwell on those sad things anymore. Instead, he understood why Xiao Luo did not see any bad guys on Zhuxin Island.

"With the candle keeper here, it's no wonder these weird guys are all good people in Xiaoluo's eyes..."

Ligadel understood clearly that he was timid, but not stupid, and strictly speaking, he could not even be considered a young lion among the fierce lions.

Ligadel was deeply impressed by the Candle Keeper.

The aura as deep as the ocean made it impossible for him to imagine the other party's strength.

And these warriors on Zhuxin Island, even including his teacher, are all his subordinates, or simply under his control. My father is the Candle Keeper!
Under such circumstances, it would be strange if Xiaoluo could still encounter "bad guys" on Zhuxin Island...

"Okay, let's not talk about this anymore. How about Xiaoluo taking you out to play? It will definitely make you happy!" Xiaoluo blinked.

Upon hearing this, Ligardel turned his gaze to Brother Mangzi.

Mangzi had heard their conversation a long time ago and nodded: "Go ahead, you were supposed to come here to rest today."

There would naturally be no safety issues for Ligardel to follow Xiaoluo, so he was not worried at all.

Ligardel's eyes lit up, and he followed Xiaoluo to play somewhere else.

……

After playing with Ligardel for a while, Xiaoluo said goodbye to him.

WoWo also went offline at this time, and Zhuxin Island became a little deserted compared to daytime.

"Why are you here?"

Roger, who was busy, glanced behind him.

"Xiao Luo is looking for you." Nonia smiled and then looked over her shoulder.

The little snail quickly flew to Roger's shoulder, with its fingers clinging to the edge of its shell, leaving only half of its head exposed.

"Oh, it's a little snail."

While searching for a suitable area through the traction fire, Rogge glanced at the little guy on his shoulder and teased.

"What do you want from me?"

After hearing what Roger said, the little snail let out a somewhat depressed sound from its shell.

"Roger..."

"Are you going to die?"

"It's just... going to that kind of... dark place..."

"Maybe." Roger did not lie to her but smiled.

"Will Nono know how to do it? And what about Uncle Burton, Uncle Centaur and White Maomao?"

"it's the same."

Rogge doesn't think that anything in the world is absolutely eternal, no matter how vast it is, like the universe or as tiny as a speck of dust.

Even in a world like this where extraordinary powers exist, aren't the rules of the world still broken? It can even be said that the world is on the verge of complete destruction.

"Is there any way to avoid death..."

The little snail felt a little lost. It crawled out of its shell and hugged Roger's face.

"I don't want you to die, and I don't want anyone else to die..."

"I don't know." Rogge shook his head slightly and said with a smile: "But I know one thing, that is... don't live in the shadow of the future now."

"Xiaoluo doesn't understand..."

"If you don't understand, forget it. I won't explain it to you, little idiot. Anyway, you just called me a bad guy."

"You, humph, you are the big bad guy! Then go to hell!"

Xiao Luo put her hands on her hips and turned her face away angrily.

Rogge chuckled.

The little guy took a peek and when he saw that Roger didn't say anything, he murmured in a low voice with some regret.

"……never mind."

"What you just said doesn't count."