Golden Shovel Survival: One Lucky Star and One Colorful Hex

Chapter 284 Jera's Pregnancy
"Jingle Bell!"

Just then, Xia Chuchu saw Mo Lang's message and immediately called with a voice message: "Brother Mo Lang, Zhang Sheng and his men are fighting with the people from America!"

"What?! What's going on?!" Mo Lang frowned.

"Is such that……"

Xia Chuchu briefly recounted what had happened to Mo Lang.

"That's good. I'll go take a look and see how strong they are right now." Mo Lang breathed a sigh of relief after realizing that the two sides were evenly matched.

However, he decided not to take action this time, but to observe Zhang Sheng and his team's strength and overall control from behind the scenes.

At most, we'll lose some pieces, so it doesn't matter.

……

……

Twisted Jungle.

The Twisted Jungle, once tainted by shadow magic, has now shed its miasma-filled gloom.

With the power of a natural oracle, Jenna reshaped the landscape. Clear streams flowed from between the broken rock layers, ancient trees entwined with poison vines sprouted new green shoots after being purified, dark purple moss turned a warm gold in the sunlight, and clusters of fluorescent mushrooms replaced the former corpse flowers. At night, they would emit a soft blue-green halo, like the pulse of the earth's breath.

Everywhere was a scene of vibrant life and prosperity.

If it were your first time here, you might think you'd entered a campsite.

Even the original underground nest was cleaned up, but Zyra didn't live in it because she and her children needed sunlight, so she built a small house on top of the nest using vines.

At this moment, Zyra was lying on a wicker chair, lazily basking in the sun. Beautiful flower buds grew all around her, making it a peaceful and tranquil paradise.

"Baby……"

Jera's face was full of a kind smile as she gently stroked her belly, radiating maternal glow.

But at that moment, Zyra's expression suddenly changed, and she looked in a certain direction.

A group of people slowly walked over from a distance. When one of them, a girl with pigtails, saw Jera, she immediately jumped up and down to greet her, saying, "Sister Jera!"

Looking at Xia Chuchu and Xiao Xiao, Jiela's expression was somewhat complicated, but it vanished in a flash, and a smile appeared on her face: "Chuchu, what brings you here?"

"We're here to teach players from other regions a lesson; we've arranged a duel here."

Xia Chuchu looked around and said, "But seeing how well Sister Jiela has managed this place, we've decided to move to the Surima Desert."

"A duel? With Ah Lang here, you still want to duel?" Zyra asked, puzzled.

She was very clear about Mo Lang's strength.

"Ah Lang is still in seclusion..."

Xia Chuchu couldn't help but pout when she thought of Mo Lang, looking quite resentful.

"Drip drip."

Just then, Xia Chuchu's chat system flashed; someone had sent a message.

Her eyes lit up when she saw the message, and she said excitedly, "Brother Mo Lang has come out of seclusion. I'll give him a voice message."

"Mo Lang...this..."

Jera felt a little guilty, her eyes darting back and forth between Xia Chuchu and Xiao Xiao, as if she were the other woman.

"Alright, Brother Mo Lang will be here soon. Let's continue our journey to the Shurima Desert." Xia Chuchu hung up the phone, her face full of anticipation as she thought about seeing Mo Lang soon.

"Sister-in-law, has Brother Lang come out of seclusion?" Zhang Sheng asked excitedly.

The group that had followed Mo Lang the first, along with Qin Ming and the others, all looked at Xia Chuchu excitedly. "That's right, but he said he won't intervene this time. It'll depend on your own performance," Xia Chuchu said, blinking slightly, a little embarrassed.

"No need for Brother Lang to lift a finger, he just needs to empty his stomach today and wait to drink his fill tonight," Zhang Sheng said excitedly.

"That's right! After we slaughter these foreign devils, we'll host a banquet for Brother Lang tonight to celebrate his return from seclusion!" Liu Bo said excitedly from the side.

“That’s right, Brother Lang owes me a drink a long time ago.” Qin Ming was also very excited.

Of course, they weren't the only ones excited; all the Chinese players were thrilled because the legend of Mo Lang was spreading everywhere, and they all wanted to meet this Chinese hero.

Not to mention being able to drink with this hero, even just sharing a toast, would be something to brag about.

New players, in particular, were incredibly envious when they heard veteran players from server 55 talk about the pride they felt when they personally offered a toast.

"Do you need my help?" Jera asked from the side.

"Thank you, but no need, we can manage on our own."

Zhang Sheng declined Zyra's offer and then addressed the group of Chinese players behind him, saying, "Brothers, are you confident you can take down those foreign devils?!"

"necessary!"

The crowd shouted in unison, "With united will, we can overcome any obstacle!"

At this moment, everyone's hearts were united, and they were all excited as if they had been injected with adrenaline.

Fighting the Japanese devils and fighting the foreign devils are the same; both can stir up the national genes in the blood of every Chinese son and daughter.

"Heh, you guys don't actually think that being louder will win, do you?"

Just then, a dense group of blond-haired, blue-eyed players walked out from the side.

The leader was a burly man, at least 1.9 meters tall, with long blond hair, which he styled into a bun at the back.

Looking at Zhang Sheng and the others, he revealed disdain and contempt in his eyes.

"I hope you'll still be laughing when we get to the Shurima Desert." Zhang Sheng stepped forward, his imposing presence no less than his opponent's, despite being the same height of 1.9 meters.

"Why go to the Shurima desert? Can't we do it here?" Tony said with disdain in his eyes. "Killing you won't take long."

"roll!"

Before Zhang Sheng could speak, Zyra stepped forward, coldly scanning Tony with her eyes and saying, "If you don't want to die, get out of here."

"Master, the opponent is a god-level being!"

Draven, who was at the demigod level beside Tony, narrowed his eyes and whispered in Tony's ear, "That's equivalent to a five-star, five-cost unit. We're no match for you right now."

“God level?!”

Tony glanced at Zyra with a hint of surprise in his eyes, and quickly apologized, saying, "Dear Ms. Zyra, we didn't know this was your territory. We'll be leaving now."

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Shurima Desert.

Under the scorching sun, the Shurima Desert was sweltering. After a two-hour drive, Zhang Sheng and Tony's team arrived one after another.

As time went on, everyone started using various modes of transportation, which were much faster than the speed boost from the speed scroll.

The sand and dust settled slowly, and the two sides faced off in the desert.

Zhang Sheng's side exuded composure, while Tony's side displayed its sharp edge. Behind them, countless chess pieces were neatly arranged, their cold metallic gleam intertwined with the faint glow of magic, resembling two massive armies poised for battle, a great war about to erupt.

(End of this chapter)