Strange Voyage: Summoning the Fourth Disaster.

Chapter 613 Well done
"It's Brother Mangzi." Seeing him coming, Li Miao also smiled, and then looked at the little lion beside him: "How is Ligardel doing recently, is there any progress?"

Although Li Miao's words were just a greeting.

But after hearing this, Ligardel still looked carefully at Brother Mangzi beside him, with a guilty expression on his face.

It was obvious that he had not been behaving well recently and felt somewhat sorry for his teacher.

"It's still the same, but I feel like he just lacks the timing."

Brother Mangzi did not scold him, but instead smiled and touched his head.

Admittedly, he was somewhat disappointed with Ligardel's condition, but he had no intention of giving up.

After all, he could feel that his student was still trying very hard to break the invisible shackles, but he just couldn't do it.

"Oh, by the way, Ivor, look, this is Ligardel, maybe you two can get to know each other and become friends..."

Li Miao suddenly remembered and planned to introduce them to Ivor. After all, both of them would be the future permanent NPCs of Zhuxin Island.

But he soon discovered that there seemed to be something wrong with Ivor's gaze.

At this time, Iver was staring at Ligardel.

Ligardel obviously noticed Ivor's gaze as well.

If an ordinary person saw such a big guy staring at him, he would definitely feel a little scared, let alone Ligardel.

According to common sense, Ligardel should have hidden behind Brother Mangzi long ago.

But the strange thing is that facing Ivor's gaze, Ligardel was not afraid. Instead, he looked at him with some curiosity.

He didn't sense any trace of malice from the big guy in front of him.

That's why he wasn't afraid.

Seeing this, Li Miao and Mangzi Ge naturally discovered that something was wrong.

"what happened?"

Li Miao looked at Ivor with some surprise.

"His soul... is so strange." Ivor spoke after hearing Li Miao's question.

The soul is so strange?
After hearing what Ivor said, Li Miao suddenly seemed to realize something and his eyes lit up.

Before, the Candle Keeper had said that Ivor’s special talent was related to the soul. He could distinguish the good and evil of the soul and directly harm the soul.

The strange problem in Ligardel's body comes from the "heart".

Perhaps there is something in common between the two?

Iver might even be able to solve Ligardel's problem!
Thinking of this, Li Miao's heart moved.

He looked at Ivor and asked, "Strange? What kind of strangeness is it? Do you have a solution?"

Although Mangzi Ge was a little slow, he also realized the key point and looked at Ivor with some anticipation.

Ivor scratched his head and gestured vigorously as he spoke: "It's just... there's a part of his soul that doesn't look like his own. Inside, um... it looks like someone else's... someone I don't know."

He first tried hard to organize his words to express what was in his mind.

Then, he responded to Li Miao's expectations honestly: "I can't do anything...if I do it, his soul will be shattered."

Hear his answer.

Li Miao and Mangzi Ge looked at each other and then calmed down.

It seems that they were overthinking it. Even though Iver was special, he couldn't directly solve Ligardel's problem.

From a gaming perspective, this is just the encounter between two NPCs triggering a new dialogue easter egg.

Seeing this, Brother Mangzi couldn't help feeling a little disappointed.

But after pondering for a while, Li Miao came up with an idea: "Iver, if your ability is stronger, is it possible to only get rid of the strange part of Ligardel's soul?"

Li Miao did not give up on this point completely.

Since Ivor was able to discover the specialness in Ligardel's soul, there must be hope that he can solve it through his abilities.

But it was obvious that the big guy Ivor didn't know about this either.

Seeing this, Li Miao had no choice but to give up for the time being and bid farewell to Brother Mangzi and Ligardel.

When the storyteller is free, I'll go discuss it with him...

...after receiving the new task assigned by Fallen Dusk.

Wang Dao naturally found his military advisor, the storyteller, as soon as possible.

Although he didn't feel any pressure to do this kind of thing, he still had to discuss it with the storyteller.

And after hearing Wang Dao's words.

The storyteller couldn't help but frown and ponder.

"It seems that the strategy I formulated for you is still quite effective. Fallen Dusk should have determined by now that you are a profit-seeking villain who does things according to his own preferences. He can be used..."

"Then our next actions will still have to focus on this point..."

That’s right, the qualities that Wangdao displayed in front of Duhuo Huanghun were, to a certain extent, “packaged” by the storyteller, with the purpose of increasing the possibility that Duhuo Huanghun would trust him.

Unlike other players, the storyteller always regards Duskfall as a cunning opponent rather than a simple NPC.

Therefore, this behavior of building a personal image rather than being a bootlicker naturally succeeded in making Wang Dao enter the vision of Fallen Dusk.

"Just tell me what you want to do." Wang Dao said.

"Wait a minute, I have to ask the candle keeper."

After the storyteller finished speaking, he quickly teleported away using the spirit candle.

After a while, he came back, and from his expression, it seemed that everything was going well.

"...Since Fallen Dusk has assigned you to destroy the camp, then you should only destroy the camp. Don't do anything unnecessary. Leave when you are done, and don't communicate with any wanderers."

"If there is anything unexpected...then do it your way."

"But remember one thing, it must be consistent with your 'personality'."

The storyteller quickly gave an answer.

"What if we need to kill NPCs?" Wang Dao asked.

Although he has no psychological burden in this regard.

But he was also very clear about the importance of NPCs, especially in a game like Lingzhu, even the most inconspicuous NPC.

Therefore, unless it was a special situation, he would not choose to attack the NPC.

"Again, just do what you have to do...as long as it fits your character."

The storyteller's words now seemed to sound a little cold-blooded.

Hearing this, Wangdao narrowed his eyes and responded to show that he understood.

Then, after saying goodbye to the other party, he quickly teleported to other copies through the spirit candle and took out the burnt tiles in his hand.

Wow.

As a unique force was activated, a vortex that seemed to be made of mud and dust appeared in front of Wangdao.

Wangdao jumped in without hesitation.

The next moment, he landed in a valley.

Then he headed straight for his target.

After a while, they arrived at a camp, and the wanderers in the camp naturally discovered Wangdao, the outsider.

"Who are you? What are you doing here?"

"Get out of here!"

The wanderers looked at him unkindly and drove him away.

In response, Wang Dao simply chuckled and then raised his hand wrapped in the blood-red cloth.

After a while.

The wanderers were all lying on the ground, no longer able to resist, and could only watch Wangdao walk towards the spell-casting stone pillar on which they depended for survival.

Not long after, under the blood-covered aura, the spell-cast stone pillars collapsed with a loud bang.

The wanderers were suddenly filled with despair.

Although Wang Dao didn't kill them directly, the spell stone pillar was destroyed, and they were not far from death...

(End of this chapter)