Strange Voyage: Summoning the Fourth Disaster.

Chapter 468: The Corpse of the Firewood Collector
"Luckily we took the water route, otherwise we would have been discovered by this guy long ago."

The Black Mountain Demon said with lingering fear.

"Fortunately the little lion didn't come, otherwise this guy's aura would probably scare it into a fool."

Brother Mangzi smiled and dissed his stupid apprentice.

"Okay, let's keep moving forward. Move covertly and don't provoke this guy."

Yuanfang once again issued action instructions to everyone, and the players strictly followed them. Even the battle maniac Mangzi Ge had no objection.

After all, they are not representing themselves or a team, but the entire player group.

Any carelessness in acting here will harm the interests of Zhuxin Island and even the entire player base, and affect the future direction of the world's plot.

Therefore, since you are here as a scout to perform reconnaissance tasks, you must not act on your own will, otherwise it is very likely to cause irreversible serious consequences.

The storyteller and some candle experts had analyzed this point for them before they came.

Therefore, even though the [Breath of Corruption and Frost] in front of them was very strange, since it hadn't discovered them, it would be best not to disturb it and just go around it.

but.

Just as everyone was taking a detour, something suddenly happened on Wangdao's side.

"I found several bodies here."

When everyone heard this, they all turned their attention to Wang Dao.

Then they saw the corpse that Wangdao had mentioned.

They were several frozen corpses. They were dressed in warrior uniforms, but the flesh on their bodies had rotted and fallen off, leaving only some remaining bones.

And under such circumstances, they were frozen into ice and thrown into the water, retaining the struggling movements before death.

There is no doubt that this should be the masterpiece of [Corrupted Frost Breath].

"It's the firewood gatherer."

A deep voice came from a distance, and he noticed that one of the corpses turned around and tried to escape, with a piece of the Firewood Gatherer's Return Mars in its hand. It was obvious that he wanted to escape but was left here forever.

"What a few unlucky guys..."

Li Miao sighed and shook his head slightly.

"This is the power of corruption and frost..." Frog said seriously, "We need to write this information down and tell others."

Although these firewood collectors died tragically, Li Miao and others still had their own tasks to do, so they could only let them continue to float in the water.

"Speaking of which, how come there is also a 'corrupt' force in this place? Could it be that this place is also related to the Church of Storms?"

As the team was marching, Frog suddenly raised his own questions in the chat group.

He has a very good relationship with the storyteller, and usually knows the background and details of each story of Lingzhu, so he is very clear about the relationship between the Storm Church and corruption.

"Very likely." Bulong nodded in agreement.

"Not entirely. In fact, it is also related to the Ash Leader and the Ash Project in the Flesh and Blood Spell Master."

Brother Bangying said in a deep voice at this time, he also knew a lot about this.

In fact, players have not encountered "corruption" very often, but unfortunately, the Rotten Prisoner, the early "oil press", left too deep an impression on the players, which led to corruption occupying a large proportion in the players' memories.

“…I wonder if this place will be open to players in the future…it’s perfect for ice fishing!”

Brother Yu suddenly sighed.

The other players couldn't help but laugh when they heard this. Brother Yu was only thinking about fishing. If Li Miao hadn't sent him a message, he would have missed this very rare dynamic task because of fishing.

Then, everyone chatted for a while while walking.

After all, there are no further clues about the corruption, so there is no need to discuss it.

Not long after.

The team stopped at the coast of a frozen island.

Once again, I put on the distant place with various hidden effects, this time it was the sky.

Although Li Miao is steady and reliable, his armor is too heavy and hard, and if he is not careful, it will make some noticeable noises.

Although the latter said that he could take off his armor, Yuanfang was not in the habit of acting with naked men, so he changed someone to scout the situation of the island.

Crossing the cold sea water, the two slowly pulled their heads out of the crack.

After taking a quick glance at the surroundings from a distance, he quickly spotted the sentry tower-shaped building on the island in front of him.

Tianji, who was standing nearby, was about to stick his head out when Yuanfang suddenly frowned, pushed him down, and quickly sank into the sea.

call--

It was as if two hurricanes were roaring past their heads.

After a while, the two hurricanes turned into human forms, stood on the shore, and made sounds of conversation.

"I told you that nothing would happen over there, otherwise that ugly thing would have gone berserk, and the opponent's fate would have been the same as those ignorant guys before."

“Nip problems before they happen.”

"Bullshit, why are you so concerned about the tasks assigned by the church? We have worked so hard to climb up, but in the end we were sent to this godforsaken place. Do you still think we are valued?"

"...No, that is why we are exposed to the secrets of the church."

"Secret? You mean the rotten meat on the stone plate? Oh, don't be silly, this is a cesspool, a cesspool in the snow and ice. Kak, that fat pig with maggots crawling in his stomach, took the money but didn't do anything. Not only did he not let us become bishops, he also talked about guarding the important place of the church. Fuck you, don't let me find the opportunity..."

"Forget it. It's freezing. Let's go back to the house and have a drink."

"..."

Two people who were suspected to be members of the Church of the Storm entered the watchtower from the shore, cursing.

From their words, it could be heard that these two people seemed to be sent here to guard the so-called "important church area".

After the two resurfaced, they found a corner, first explained the situation to other players, and then began to communicate through the chat channel.

Brother Miao did not fail the exam: "Ignorant fellow? You must be referring to the bodies of the firewood collectors, right?"

It’s time to eat mushrooms: “I think so. I didn’t expect that this would echo each other in the dialogue between the characters in the plot. What a detail.”

Scheming Frog: "Church? It is the Storm Church... This should be the first time we encounter this hostile force in the dynamic plot, right?"

I'm tough: "Hostile? Not necessarily. Objectively speaking, this church has never taken the initiative to attack anyone on Candlewood Island. Palen, whom Skyrim met, is actually a positive plot character."

Fighting is awesome: "Who cares? Should we kill these two guys first?"

I did push-ups with the Bull. "Brother, calm down. Even if we want to take action, we must try our best to capture prisoners. After all, judging from what they said, these two people should not be fanatics. If we capture these two guys, I'm afraid we can get a lot of information."

Scheming Frog: "Listen to the distant one."

Once again, players put the choice in the hands of the distant.

(End of this chapter)