Reincarnation Paradise: Giant Treasure Chest

Lap took several shortcuts and came back to Zuiyas. This time, Zuiyas used the known law of the pendulum to shake off the black knights.

"Go to the deepest campfire. I want 70% of your wealth. Is that okay?"

Rapp spoke confidently.

Zuiyas heard the clanging sound coming from behind, and the black knights had begun to try to move forward with the pendulum, so he made up his mind, touched the Abyss Jar and nodded in agreement.

Lap repeated the previous operation, and in front of Zuiyas' incredible eyes, after a while, he brought Zuiyas to the deepest campfire.

At this time, the ruthless man had just woken up from being beaten. Looking at the new customer who came from Lapula, he grinned and waited to see the joke.

Sure enough, after landing, Zuiyas took out fewer soul coins than the ruthless man.

Lapu's eyes widened. His intuition clearly told him that this seafood contained incredible treasures and the residue of the spell hotbed he had obtained before. How come there was only this little thing?

"The 70% of my wealth you asked for is all here. If you don't believe me, I can swear an oath to the abyss. Is that necessary?"

Zuiyas said with a sneer on his face that he had just fed most of the things to the Abyss Jar, and the rest of the important items were given to his wife who was sleeping in the cross.

No matter how it was notarized, he was penniless and had no problem.

Lap made two consecutive losing deals and was so angry that his head was about to explode.

But he still took a few steps back because both of them mocked in the same way.

A big hand appeared again and grabbed the ruthless man's ankle.

"No, wait!"

Oh oh oh!

The windmill started turning again.

The ruthless man who had just woken up muttered to himself before falling into a coma:

"You've got the wrong guy! You can't do this! You can't play like this!"

When Zuiyas saw this scene, he understood something and tried to escape with his tentacles, but he was not faster than Avia.

Anyway, I have nothing to do, so I don't need a reason to beat up the ancient god of the Meteorite Star.

After a while, Henren and Zuiyas lay down neatly beside the campfire. Lapu kicked them one by one and squatted on them to sort out the harvest.

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At the bottom of the quiet black abyss, within the sea of ​​living flowers, the Sword Demon, who had been wandering for a long time after being seriously injured, sometimes lucid and sometimes crazy, finally returned to the black maple tree.

Chapter 237 The Power of Collaboration

Ivia was very measured when she hit the people. Henren and Zuiyas were just a little embarrassed but not injured. After a while, they woke up obediently.

On the other hand, Hake, who was hosting the show, spoke weakly and was obviously beaten worse.

Under the pressure of the Black Knight, many trial participants united together as never before to discuss subsequent countermeasures.

However, after looking at the Black Knight's advancing speed and estimating the overall combat effectiveness of the remaining trial-takers, Ivia realized that they would have to curl up underground, and whether they could escape depended on their performance.

"Intruder?"

During the trial, Ivia kept her eye on the entire Anor Londo. The things that suddenly appeared in the outer abyss of Anor Londo did not escape Ivia's perception.

Ivia rushed there curiously. There were two people there. One was a demon blacksmith who looked like he was wearing an iron diving suit with a counterweight hanging underneath his body, and the other was Sersilis, the ruler of the witch world whom Ivia had met once.

Ivia took the Demon Blacksmith over, but before she could figure out the function of this strange device, the Demon Blacksmith tore through his diving suit and popped his head out.

"Have you finished what you wanted to do?" Ivia asked the demon blacksmith.

As for Cecilis, Ivia guessed that her purpose was the same as last time, which was to bring back several of the Night Witch's subordinates who were almost dead.

The demon blacksmith didn't answer, but Cecilis took out a beautifully packaged box with a harsh tone:

"I've been asked to bring you a thank-you gift. He said he didn't intend to wait for you and the gloved warrior to both be defeated before picking the fruit. He didn't do anything the whole time."

A strong man with gloves?

Are you talking about the team leader?

Aiweiya thought of the sensible and powerful person, took the gift and asked curiously:

"So, now the Valley of the Wind is under your control?"

"No, he just received a generous salary."

Cecilis answered.

The demon blacksmith seemed to have recovered from his breath holding state and spoke happily:

"No, I saw that you seemed to have caught something really good, and I wanted to give it a try."

Neither of them was an intruder, so Ivia turned around and invited:

"Let's talk while we walk and watch the show together!"

The incredible good stuff that the Demon Blacksmith mentioned refers to the Abyss Guardian who appeared anxiously when Ivia suppressed the Abyss Jar.

Others could only recognize the identities of these two people, but the Demon Blacksmith saw the attributes of their items at a glance and concluded that they were extremely good materials.

"Perfect! I don't think these trial participants are capable of triggering the quest to flatten the abyss. I'll send them to your workshop right away."

These two people were not Ivia's subordinates to begin with, so Ivia sold them out without hesitation.

"But it's not good for me to attack them. You have to do it yourself."

Avia made a patch.

The demon blacksmith, who was not particularly powerful, grinned, revealing his white teeth. He made a gesture and returned to the workshop to prepare, not taking the battle seriously at all.

Cecilis remained silent the entire time, until she saw the trial participants gathering and continuing to advance deeper into the sick village, being killed by Ivia's traps from time to time, then she giggled out loud.

"Look at Sefia, she doesn't gloat over other people's misfortunes! Bad woman!" Ivia prepared the same set of equipment for Sefia and mocked her.

"Yes, I am a bad woman, and the ones who set this disgusting trap are good women!" Cecilis's original intention was to come to Anor Londo to admit her mistake so as not to anger Avia, and to bring back her subordinates by the way.

As a result, after arriving at the place, Sersilis could no longer control herself and felt uncomfortable all over unless she fought back.

"It was you who taught the host to call the Night Witches bitches, right?" asked Cecilis dissatisfiedly.

Aiweiya is not responsible for this:

"I just gave him a few templates, and he was free to come up with the rest."

Sersilis nodded with satisfaction. What was worrying was not the lack of slander but the uneven distribution of the slander. If everyone was slandered and the Night Witch was not specifically targeted, Sersilis could still accept it.

"Your reaction speed is too slow! In this obvious dead end, the moment you see the end of the road, you should have guessed there is a trap and retreated in time!"

Sephiria continued to find fault on the podium and, in the process, belittled the demon trialist who was in charge of exploring the way ahead.

After many trial participants discussed with each other, Zuiyas, who had faced the Black Knight directly, gave the information.

The black knights were more aggressive than the original silver knights and advanced very quickly. Judging from their performance when passing through the traps, they were extremely resilient and Sinyas could not find any weaknesses in them.

The Black Knight can explore an area that takes the trial participants many days to pass through in just one or two days.

Fighting the Black Knight was not on the minds of the trialists.

Based on his own speculation, the ruthless man proposed a plan to let all trial participants retreat to the world of Frost Painting, where the black storm would serve as the best guard.

After careful discussion, all the trial participants agreed to this plan.

However, to the ruthless man's surprise, the entrance to the underground passage in Avia's Palace was not on the known map of the trial-takers. All the trial-takers entered from other underground entrances.

Everyone immediately turned their attention to the strange Lapu.

Rapp scratched his head and said:

"I know how to get there, but I can't tell you. Just like I can only take you to the bonfire that's already lit, I can go to other places, but I can't take you there, and I can't tell you what's behind it."

Lapu said with some regret:

"This is not about money!"

This answer poured cold water on the trial participants, but the saboteurs like Zuiyas' eyes lit up and he immediately asked:

"Is the underground passage leading to the center of the palace above or below?"

Rapp made no attempt to answer, but simply squatted down and looked at the ground.

Zuiyas's eyes lit up and he continued to ask:

"The Black Knight's weakness..."

Bang!

A large hand reached out from the darkness and slapped Lapu and Zuiyas on the back of the head. Not only did it give a small hint, it also intended to directly ask about their weaknesses. Ivia could no longer pretend not to see it.

The main reason is that the Black Knight and the Silver Knight have the same weakness, and they are more afraid of attacks from behind.

Because in the battle with the abyss and the ancient dragon, the Silver Knights can only advance and not retreat. When the legion fights, they have teammates behind them. If there is no one behind them, it means they are all dead.

So this is not a combat weakness, but in the current situation where no real effort is taken, the trial participants can make full use of the attack from behind.

With a clear goal and enormous pressure, many trial participants ignored the rewards along the way and thus avoided many traps, going deeper underground at a speed slightly slower than the Black Knight's strategy.

Every time the trial participants were about to take a fork in the road, Lapu would appear, squat on the ground and whistle.

This behavior is extremely beneficial to Lap. Lap cannot directly take away the rewards that Ivia prepared for the trial participants on the trap, but he can pocket the rewards in the area given up by the trial participants.

The less carefully the trialists explored the map, the happier Lap would be. If the trialists defeated the final boss, escaped from the underground and finally went to the world of paintings, everything on the three underground floors would belong to Lap.

It’s just that the trial participants before were not united and willing to give up the reward.

Ivia and Cecilis, who were watching the show behind the scenes, both curled their lips. They both didn't want to see this scene of sincere cooperation. It would be more interesting if there was a little intrigue and mutual harm.

"Please take care of this! Someone is cheating and they are almost done with the game!" Sersilis said, pointing at Lap who had been giving hints.

Ivia spread her hands. As a native, Lapu was able to wander around. Neither the Void Tree nor the Samsara Paradise said anything. Ivia was a little unhappy but didn't intend to take action.

"What is that? Don't you hate the Ancient God of Falling Stars?"

As the trial participants advanced, the final boss, Clara, also began to warm up.

Unlike other bosses who are just projections, Clara is clearly a person with the ability to act independently.

Her warm-up routine included stuffing the toys back into the cocoon, hanging the room high, putting on her sharp toenails like shoes, and even stretching and making a fierce face and entrance moves in front of the mirror.

Sersilis watched all this in amazement and asked Avia.