MTL - Weird Deep-sea Game, I Can Fish Without Limit-Chapter 179 Capture the Gargoyle Mother (Free

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  Chapter 179 Capture the Gargoyle Mother Alive (Free Chapter)

   "What? No way? Could it be... Does my Black Dragon Clan still have... the old department?"

  September 1st, the ninth game cycle, the game world of the endless sea.

   Li Feng, who saw Shia again, told her about the troll's visit last night.

  Hearing that there were still trolls loyal to her, Shia was shocked and sat down with her hands on the table.

   "Wait, you said he was..."

   "He claims to be a troll from Nusha Island, named Haizan."

  Li Feng recalled and said:

   "However, he seems to have another identity, I have heard from Violet Eye's spirits.

   Their chief, the new mirage tyrant, is a troll holding a voodoo doll in one hand and a white candle in the other.

   And the Haizan I saw last night was consistent with his description.

   Anyway, light the candles tonight and you'll know when you meet him. "

  The strong sun in midsummer shines on the green leaves and casts shadows on the windows.

   After listening to Li Feng's words, Xi Ya was stunned for a while with a complicated expression. After that, the young dragon who had cleared his mind was faintly excited.

   "That is to say... But, he is loyal to my mother, in case..."

  Suddenly realizing this, Shia lowered her head, covering her face with her hands, restless and guilty.

  Looking at her appearance, Li Feng suddenly found it funny, and couldn't help thinking that the current Xi Ya is like a past star.

  Suddenly one day, I found out that I still have a fan, and then I hesitated for fear of losing my fan.

   "Don't overthink it."

   Li Feng comforted me and continued:

   "I feel that the troll's rank is not low. Maybe after seeing you tonight, he will break his oath and stand on his own mountain."

"Uh-huh?"

  Hearing Li Feng's previous words of comfort, Xi Ya just felt a little relieved, but when she heard the latter sentence, she choked.

  ‘Is this guy a demon? wrong! Demons are not as hateful as him! '

   "Don't worry, I have a solution."

  Looking at Xi Ya who was in a complicated mood, Li Feng, who had joked before, added another sentence.

  …

  Under the clear night, the stars are shining brightly.

   "I should go out and avoid it for a while, right?"

  In the room with only moonlight at midnight, Li Feng said to the black cat sitting on the chair.

  Because the troll Hyzan has no body, just an ethereal soul state, he can only appear at midnight.

  Normal people stay up in the middle of the night, and going to the room of the opposite **** will definitely attract suspicion.

  So Shia turned into a black cat and ran over after the maid Shirley fell asleep.

  But she was about to meet her loyal old subordinate for the first time, and Shia felt that it was too shameful to be in the form of a cat.

   As for turning back into a giant dragon, she is still a young dragon, not much bigger than a cat, and she is no match for her mother.

  So after much deliberation, I still plan to become a human.

   But going from a cat to a human again involves the issue of needing time to get dressed.

  Xia felt sad in her heart at the moment, she just felt that her Longsheng was extremely embarrassing.

   "I created a spell that keeps clothes."

   Shea replied.

  Since the embarrassing problem occurred on the new island last time, Shia has researched a spell that allows her to avoid embarrassment during the change of form.

"Oh-"

   Li Feng, who originally planned to go out to avoid it, suddenly became interested when he heard that spells can be created by himself, and he planned to study it himself in the future.

   And now he also wants to see how a cat turns into a human. He has only seen it in anime and film and television dramas before, and this is the first time he has seen it with his own eyes.

   So he stood where he was, watching the black cat on the chair waiting.

"Uh-"

"What's wrong?"

   "You better go out first."

"why?"

   "The spells I create may not be useful."

   "..."

  The evening breeze in midsummer brings the bright moonlight, everything is cool and cool.

   "Prickly."

   Swipe the match and light the candle.

  The cold blue candlelight danced, and the blue-gray smoke rose.

   Not long after, a tall blue figure appeared by the window.

   It is the troll Hyzan.

  In the dark room with only moonlight and faint candlelight, Haizan slowly opened his eyes and saw Li Feng and Xi Ya.

   After that, there is a period of recognition between the monarch and his ministers.

  In Li Feng's view, the troll Haizan is a person who keeps his oath and values ​​glory.

  He didn't mean to be disloyal or disrespectful at all just because Sia was a young dragon, or because Sia's rank and strength were far lower than his.

   Almost relieved, but the next second, Li Feng heard Haizan say to Xiya.

   There is a ritual that can kill the owner who signed the contract with him on the premise of saving his life. As long as the owner dies, the contract will be terminated.

  Although the ritual has been lost, the heartfelt troll Haizan expressed that he is willing to go to the edge islands for Shia to find the spell to perform the ceremony.

   Li Feng:? ? ?

   No, this troll's serious conspiracy doesn't even shy away from my client?

  He was both amused and angry, but Li Feng also realized that compared with the troll Haizan, his own strength was still far behind.

   It’s not that I don’t shy away from you, it’s that I don’t need to shy away from you at all.

  Looking at Xi Ya, at this moment, in the dark room, Xi Ya stood leaning against the table with her arms crossed, frowning.

  It was only then that Li Feng realized that there was only one chair in the room, and he was sitting while Xiya was standing. This seemed a bit unacceptable to Hai Zan, who is sincerely a black dragon.

   "Hizan, if you have not broken your oath and are still loyal to me, then you must also be loyal to Mr. Rhine."

  Under the faint moonlight, Shia's tone was majestic.

   Li Feng was taken aback for a moment, this was the first time he heard Xi Ya use such a tone.

"But…"

  The troll Haizan opened his mouth in surprise, and wanted to say something with mixed feelings, but was interrupted by Shia again:

   "No but! Mr. Rhine is my close friend and the person I trust the most.

  Hizan, if you can’t be as loyal to him as you are to me, then you can break the troll’s oath of allegiance to the Black Dragon King for generations. "

  When she said these words, Shia's tone was more severe and unquestionable.

   "I don't dare! The troll of Nusha Island swears to follow the King of the Black Dragon to the death, and has no intention of disobedience."

  Seeing that Shea was angry, Haizan immediately lowered his eyes and knelt down on one knee, bowing his head to show his loyalty.

   Seeing this, Xi Ya was very satisfied, she tidied up her subordinates, and she looked at Li Feng.

  Li Feng was still obsessed with Haizan and his stubbornness towards the oath and glory, so he was stunned for a moment before he realized it.

   "What else do you know about the Theater of Sorrows?"

   Li Feng asked Hai Zan.

  He had discussed with Shea before, Hyzan might know everything about the collection of gargoyle heads in Storm's End.

   Not only because he once picked up the goods that Storm’s End lost at sea, but also because he is the “tyrant” in charge of the sea city.

  The tide scepter gave him absolute control over the sea market, so people with different needs would exchange their needs in the sea market, consign and sell items or news.

   "Return to Your Excellency, um..."

  Because of Xi Ya, Hai Zan also respected Li Feng.

  But when he was about to reply, his fat and pointed ears moved, as if he heard some news.

   Then his lion-like face gradually became dignified:

   "Master, Your Excellency, I just heard the news.

  The governor of Storm Island prepared a ceremony with the head of a gargoyle. He meant it at the Theater of Sorrows. There may be a big event tomorrow. "

  As soon as this remark came out, Li Feng and Xi Ya glanced at each other, and they were both somewhat shocked within reason.

"So fast…"

  Xia frowned, because the power contained in the Theater of Sorrow belonged to her ancestors, so Xia was very unhappy now.

  She whispered:

   "Penrose Fell used the gargoyle's head to set up an enchantment, what is he trying to deal with?"

   "I don't know if the master has heard the songs of the human ancestors."

  Hizan replied:

   "Under the moonlight, on the bell tower, the blood of the boa constrictor frightened her, and the head of the heir imprisoned her..."

"What's the meaning?"

  Shea was puzzled.

   "The monster in the theater is the mother of the gargoyles, the princess who appears as the stepdaughter in the story."

   Li Feng said that Haizan's words made him more convinced of the previous divination.

   "Your Excellency is right, it is the mother of gargoyles."

  Hizan didn't expect that Li Feng already knew the truth, so he was slightly taken aback.

   "Can you destroy the governor's ceremony?"

  Li Feng didn't want to go around in circles anymore, so he went straight to the point:

   "I don't want Penrose Fell to get the power of the Theater of Sorrows. Besides, I have a way to kill the Mother of Gargoyles."

"This-"

  Xia is okay, she knows Li Feng's ways, and he won't do things he is not sure about.

   But Haizan was seriously stunned for a while, he couldn't believe it.

  ‘This human actually said that he has a way to kill the mother of gargoyles? '

  Mother Gargoyle is a monster that appeared in previous epochs.

   Legend has it that in that treacherous and primitive era, from the deep sea, a palace exuding unknown and ominous appeared.

   No one knows what race built those palaces, much less who they belonged to.

  Because these palaces are majestic and magnificent, with extremely exquisite structures, they are not like the races that existed in the endless sea at that time could be built.

  They are more like the creations of the legendary higher races that disappeared in the endless river of time.

  The palace that appeared on the sea caused an uproar for a while, and some people looked for clues on the palace.

  They soon discovered that on the spire and corners of the palace, there were exquisitely carved and lifelike statues of humanoid monsters.

  The faces of those monsters are like bats and evil spirits, their torso and limbs are like human beings, and their backs have wide wings that are higher than their body length.

  Different from the legendary angel's wings, those wings are similar to bats or flying squirrels, with an extremely thin layer of skin.

  People have never seen such weird creatures, let alone what race they are, and what kind of relationship they have with the owner of the palace.

   But not long after, on the night of the full moon, someone discovered that these lifelike monster statues could absorb the brilliance of the full moon, and then they came back to life.

  The monster flew away under the bright moonlight and disappeared, let alone people looking for it.

  But since then, all kinds of scary, weird, or horrific news have gradually spread from various islands in the endless sea.

  Later, a priest asked the gods for instructions, and the gods gave a clear indication and told people that it was the mother of the undead gargoyle.

   They are afraid of python blood, and they are weakest at sunrise every day. If you want to imprison them, you can only use the heads of their offspring.

   Here are the songs of the ancestors of mankind.

   But at that time, the gods only showed people how to imprison the mother of gargoyles, but did not tell people **** them.

  So whether it is the previous generation of black dragon queen, or the current dragon slaying governor.

  They can only use the head of the gargoyle to imprison the mother of the gargoyle in the Theater of Sorrows, thereby seizing the power in the theater.

  But now, even the Black Dragon Queen and the Dragon Slayer Governor couldn't do it, this human being actually understates it so easily.

  Although he was horrified and suspicious in his heart, Haizan did not show it. He could not question the person whom the Black Dragon King trusted.

   Slightly pondering, Haizan said:

   "With the master's black dragon blood and the troll's secret technique, it is indeed possible to stop the ritual.

   It is even possible to tamper with the anchor point that gathers power in the ceremony, so that the master can get the power of the ancestors, but..."

  Hizan said here, looking at the moonlight outside the window, and paused, as if there was something hard to say.

"but what?"

   Shia asked with a frown.

   "Compared to Master, Your Excellency has already discovered it."

  Hizan's eyes turned back from the window, he lowered his head slightly with a lonely expression:

   "The subject is just a soul that has lost its body and is like duckweed..."

   "Still a very weak soul, unable to even bear the moonlight rising to the mid-heaven, why?"

   Li Feng interrupted the troll and asked, this is the only thing he doesn't understand so far.

  Hazan's soul state reminded Li Feng of the former Mrs. Alvin.

  Madam is an ordinary person, and she is not so weak in the state of soul.

  As for Haizan in front of him, he was a high-level transcendent in life, but why is his soul state so weak after death?

  Li Feng's straightforwardness made Haizan temporarily dumbfounded. After a little thought, Haizan didn't intend to beat around the bush.

  He cautiously and gently waved the tattered voodoo doll in his hand, and then countless blue light spots lit up beside him and outside the window behind him.

   Li Feng and Xi Ya looked carefully, and found that those blue light spots were all weak troll souls.

   "This is Nusha Island, the last three thousand warriors."

  Hizan looked at the blue light around him with pity, and explained:

  "During that protracted battle with other clans, the entire army of Nusha Island was wiped out. As their patriarch, I couldn't bear the extinction of the clan that had lasted for thousands of years.

  So I used a secret method to collect the souls of the three thousand warriors who fought side by side with me in the voodoo dolls, and I will only find a way to revive them one day.

  But the voodoo doll is not an excellent item to carry the soul. I can only continuously inject mana and work hard to maintain it. "

  Hizan said as he held up the white candle, and the candle burned halfway, leaving only a short piece:

   "Master, Your Excellency, please see, when this inextinguishable candle burns to the end, it will be the day when I and the warriors of Nusha Island will be lost."

  Under the moonlight, Haizan's shoulders slumped, and the tall troll hung his head like a defeated rooster. He didn't have the energy of just now, only lonely.

   And those blue light spots behind him are also shaking around their patriarch at this moment.

  Although I couldn't see their faces clearly, I knew they were crying in sorrow.

   Seeing this, Xi Ya was a little moved, not only because of the same hatred of extermination.

  I thought there was only one subordinate, but suddenly found that there were three thousand more, but in the next second, I was told that these three thousand and one subordinates would soon be wiped out.

  It's like riding a roller coaster.

  Keep thinking about it, but there is nothing to do, so Xia looked at Li Feng silently.

   Li Feng did not expect this to be the case, he thought for a moment and asked:

   "So, you sent the ogre to lock the crew members who fell into the water in the cave, just to use their bodies to resurrect?"

"Yes."

  Hai Zan admitted, but he thought that Li Feng is also human, so he explained:

   "I didn't hurt them, and in fact, resurrection is not feasible."

   "Then what are you going to do?"

   After solving this doubt, Li Feng didn't want to be entangled, so he continued to ask.

   "To tell you the truth, in order to be resurrected, I have been inquiring about the whereabouts of the Tidal Scepter.

  Just a few days ago, I joined forces with the warriors to seize the Scepter of Tides, and I am now the tyrant of Haishi.

  I plan to reopen Haishi soon. "

  Hizan replied, and Li Fengneng could feel the hope in his tone.

  But Xiya didn't understand:

   "Is there a causal relationship between the reopening of Haishi and your resurrection?"

   "The master may not know something."

  Hearing the Black Dragon King's question, Hai Zan immediately replied:

  "Last month, the sea devil came ashore and said that Faranell's notebook had appeared, and in that notebook, the mermaid spell about resurrection was recorded.

   Unfortunately, it didn't take long for news that the King of Humanity had gotten the notes.

  The subject is already a weak soul, knowing that he can't take the notes from the king, so he can only become a tyrant and reopen the sea market, just to collect clues and contents of Faranell's notes.

  As long as the sea market is reopened, all forces and races can communicate with each other, the minister believes that it is impossible for the human king to give up this opportunity.

   At that time, the subject will let him use the resurrection spell as a bargaining chip in exchange for what he wants. "

  So that's the case, Li Feng suddenly wanted to laugh after hearing this.

  Remembering that he once used the fortune teller's letter opener and got the result of divination—

   “A storm at sea brings opportunity.”

  At that time, Li Feng thought that the sea storm brought the new island, and he found the lost goods of Storm's End on the new island, which was already an opportunity.

   Unexpectedly, this opportunity turned out to be the patriarch of the trolls on Nusha Island and his three thousand warriors.

   and his tyrannical power over Mirage.

   "If I can give you the wonderful item that carries the soul, how will you repay me?"

   Li Feng's words are concise and to the point.

"Varied…"

  Hai Zan thought he had heard it wrong. Under the moonlight, his lion-like face froze for a long time before he said:

   "If Your Excellency can really give me the soul-carrying item, after I find a way to revive, I would like to offer the Tidal Scepter."

  Hearing Hai Zan's words, Li Feng slightly raised his brows. He didn't expect Hai Zan to be willing to pay so much.

  However, since he became a tyrant in order to be resurrected, it is not difficult to understand.

   Exceeding expectations, Li Feng threw something to Haizan.

  Hizan instinctively caught it, and when he held it in his hand, it turned out to be a luggage with magnificent patterns.

   "This, this is..."

  In the endless sea, the trolls have always been good at recording and collecting various secret methods, and Hazan naturally understands what he has in his hands—the dragon bag.

   Moreover, it is a dragon bag that has been advanced using tailoring techniques, and can perfectly carry the soul.

   Once upon a time, it’s not that Haizan didn’t think about finding or making this kind of luggage. After all, it is much more useful than voodoo dolls in terms of carrying souls.

  However, both the production process and the required materials have long disappeared in the long history of constant change.

   It is said that the last clue is still related to Faraniel, so Haizan tried every means to find the tide scepter and reopen the sea city.

  But I didn’t expect that such a difficult thing to obtain, this human being, he actually...

  Hizan's heart was shocked again, and he suddenly understood the attitude of the Black Dragon King towards this human being.

   "Your Excellency, are you really willing to lend such a precious thing... to the Nusha Island troll?"

  Hai Zan asked cautiously, he knew that the luggage was precious, so he didn't dare to give it to him, he only borrowed it.

   Li Feng didn't think so, he nodded, but added:

   "I have one more condition, since you and your subordinates' souls have found a shelter, you don't have to suffer from the sun and the moon anymore.

   Now tamper with the ritual of the gargoyle head, change the anchor, and give the Black Dragonlord the power of her ancestors.

   As for the gargoyle mother imprisoned by the ritual, bring her to me. "

   Li Feng arranged the rest of the plan.

  Hai Zan listened carefully, because the soul already has something to rely on, these requirements are not a big deal for the three thousand troll warriors.

  At the moment, Haizan bowed his head and took the order:

   "Your Excellency, rest assured, this subject will use a secret method to change the anchor point of the ceremony.

   Until today's sunrise, I will bring the mother of the gargoyle to Your Excellency. "

  //

  Recently, I may not be able to update on time and according to the volume. I am also very sorry. After all, an adventure has begun. Because I am cut off again, so I will update the free chapter temporarily. I don’t need to spend money to subscribe. Today’s 5000+ words is my compensation for everyone.

  (end of this chapter)

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