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Chapter 1244 1242. Please call us professionals in "chaos affairs" - monthly ticket plus [1010]

"What? The little girl is infected with the spore virus? Holy shit! Is there a second half to this rescue plot?"

When the news that Princess Bridget was infected with the Death Spores reached the front line, the players who were using various explosives and flames to clear the plant undead were suddenly furious.

Although everyone comes from different cities and has different lives, they are outstanding players educated in modern society after all. They not only have a bottom line, but it is also very high.

They despised the vicious attacks on children the most, so the news made the players indignant. However, worse news soon came back. After Sister Marian's inspection, it was found that many crew members of the Explorers' Guild fleet had been infected with invisible spores in the past two days. It was obvious that the danger of this island of death was far beyond the players' imagination.

As for why the players were not infected
Nonsense, they don't even have flesh and blood, they are completely shaped by psychic projection. They are immune to fungal infections such as death spores that target flesh and blood.

Old Sir Ferdinand was very worried at this moment.

He had to be responsible for the safety of his crew members, so when Sister Marian suggested that they must go to the ruins of the Old Church holy land to find the mother spore, the old explorer was the first to express his willingness to join the team.

However, how to cross the dangerous island terrain and reach the ruins on the hill in the middle is a big problem.

During the past eight years of closure, the out-of-control spores infected and manipulated almost all the corpses on the island. When the Old Religion was at its peak, there was no custom of cremation, and the bodies of natural believers from all over the world were buried on this island, which directly led to an astonishing number of zombies on the island.

If it were just simple vegetative corpses, it would be fine, and players would not be afraid of these enemies that can be killed with fire. The problem is that part of the strength of those Old Church saints during their lifetime has also been preserved in the corpses transformed by spores, which has resulted in the emergence of some very difficult elite individuals in the corpse tide.

In addition, the entire island's distorted natural environment constantly breeds various dangerous plants. Even things like the Thorn Beast can be accelerated to grow in a short period of time, making crossing the island a somewhat difficult task.

How distorted is the environment in this damn place?

A few minutes ago, it was a flat land full of dead plants. Less than ten minutes after the player stepped in, it turned into a ferocious cannibal jungle. It was much more dangerous than the filthy swamp and carnivore forest. A group of players who had PTSD from burning trees cursed that Catachan was right next to them.

This special situation also gave Ms. Natalie a headache.

As the chosen one of the Oakfather, she could easily sense that the natural spiritual energy of Gramore Island had been twisted by some unique filth into something extremely vicious. It might be caused by some forbidden magic launched by the desperate guards of the Old Church during the war. With the surging natural energy of the island now, even if the players burned all the plants here, they could grow again in a short time.

The distorted nature here is even resisting the guidance of the Oak Father, and has apparently been led into another path that is incompatible with the nature of life.

"The plants here symbolize death and decay. It's hard to imagine where the last guardians here are calling for power from."

Anbo, who was on a reconnaissance mission, looked at the former sacred natural site with a look of deep sorrow. She said to Natalie, who was standing beside her without saying a word:
"Fortunately, Potter and Norman didn't come with us, and Father Eugene didn't come either, otherwise they would have been very distressed. Glamour Island holds a very special place in their hearts."

“This island is like a corpse that refuses to fall.”

Natalie sighed and said:

"It died eight years ago. What's still resisting is just a remnant of the past. I now have an idea. If it's impossible to appease this island and the twisted things on it through the power of nature, then how about another method?
We might try to appease the dead with the power of death.

Do you remember what Lord Murphy did in Castile?

He transformed the giant tree of Castilla into the pale tree of Adel, and set up a resting underworld for the elves. If we complete the same operation on this island of death, perhaps we can allow these souls infected by the spores of the god of death to enter their own underworld. "

"You can try, but to be honest I don't have much hope."

Anbo whispered:
"They are not simply dead. The spores give them twisted vitality. They are not living either. They are twisted things between life and death. They should not exist. The control of the underworld over them is probably also limited.

To bring them down, you have to find the mother plant, but the mother plant is in the ruins of the city.

This is a vicious cycle.

Unless we can find a way to quickly advance into the city ruins and take down the mother plant without disturbing these plant undeads, we can only burn it away bit by bit. But the number of people we have now is simply not enough to fight against the crazy Gramore Island.

We need a real army!"

"Amber! Ms. Natalie, Little Fu Ge said he has a way to find the way."

Just when the two ladies were at a loss, Niu Niu flapped his blood wings and descended from the sky to bring them good news, but Anbo asked in surprise:
"What can Little Fu do? He is a celestial summoner, not a natural clergyman. Does he have to complete the breakthrough by astral walking? But the distortion of this island has blocked part of the psychic operation, making it difficult for astral teleportation to reach the destination accurately."

"No! Brother Xiaofu is going to take a nap and seek help from the mysterious 'cyber ghost' in his dream."

Niuniu said:
"He believes that the cyber ghost has been trapped here for so many years. She must know some secrets about this place and may be able to help us break out. In addition, Lord Murphy has also heard about what happened here and is rushing here from the Great Reef Province.

So even if Little Rich can't find a solution, all problems can be solved when Master Murphy comes."

"Well, indeed. No matter how difficult the situation is, as long as Lord Murphy is here, then there will be no problem!"

Anbo has now become a "Murphy omnipotentist" like the players, but this outrageous statement actually convinced Ms. Natalie. A group of nature believers actually regard a vampire as the solution to all problems. This truth has to be said to be very explosive.

Meanwhile, at the Castaways’ Cape, Little Rich Brother is now ready to “fall asleep”.

But there was a large group of players surrounding him to watch the fun, which made it impossible for Xiao Fu Ge to fall asleep. Being surrounded by a group of muscular men with smirks on their faces, it was difficult for him to fall asleep no matter how brave he was.

"Be good, drink this."

Cheche sighed, took out a bottle of purple psychedelic liquid from his treasured alchemy collection, stuffed it into Xiaofu's hand, and said:

"I looted this from Madam Tris's laboratory when I was working in her shop. It is said that after drinking it, you will fall into a baby-like sleep. The only problem is that this thing is only for vampires, and Madam Tris didn't put any instructions on it, so I can't be sure if you will have any side effects after drinking it."

"What's there to be afraid of? At most I'll be offline for three days."

A-Zu beside him cheered for Little Fu Ge and said:

"This is the only chance to save the little princess, Brother Fu, as her 'super dad', shouldn't you give it a try? Hey, try your best. We are all heroes who have fought through mountains of blood and mountains of corpses. Don't let your brothers look down on you."

"Boiled!"

Little Rich cursed and glanced at the little Princess Bridget who was being taken care of by the maid prepared by Fraser not far away. The little girl he rescued now had a face full of pain, which made him feel a little distressed.

Even though it was a bit annoying when this little girl was hanging around him, she was the child he had saved from the hands of death!

He absolutely didn't want her to be taken away by death again.

So, under Brigadier General Fraser's admiring gaze, Little Rich unscrewed the lid, closed his eyes and drank the sleeping potion in one gulp. However, as soon as he drank it, a big "poisoned" status popped up on the character interface.

Apparently, the drug given to a vampire cannot be safely absorbed by a human template.

But the potion made by Mrs. Tracy was very effective. Almost the next moment, Little Rich yawned and fell asleep.

In fact, if he had a choice, he would not want to risk being offline for three days to do such a thing, but unfortunately, he was the only player who had come into contact with the strange "cyber ghost", so now he could only resort to this last resort.

After falling asleep, Little Fu Ge was conscious, and in his dream he could see the current situation of Gramore Island in a more intuitive way. This haunted place seemed to reveal its more hideous true face in his dream, like a mass of plant evil wrapped in twisted vampire vines, constantly emitting disgusting and weird roars in the sea of ​​dreams.

This place is twisted.

Judging from this true appearance alone, something terrible must have happened here.

No wonder this place resists the natural guidance of the Oak Father. It is no longer a simple gathering of natural forces, but is mixed with many indescribable things. Little Fu Ge clearly saw the clusters of purple spots wrapped in the nightmare vision that made his scalp tingle. It was an obvious sign of chaos pollution.

Sure enough, there is chaos pollution on Grammo Island, and only the strange power from the warp can twist the entities of the material world into such a hideous thing in the dream. "Hey! Are you there?"

Little Fu Ge didn't dare to approach the nightmare monster, so he could only shout at the top of his voice in his dream:
"Can you hear me? Casper? That's your name, right? Hey! We need your help now, can you hear me? Squeak!"

"???"

Xiao Fu Ge's shout was soon responded to. A sense of dream came from the nightmare image in front of him, just like a weak hand holding Xiao Fu Ge's consciousness. The weak voice of the woman echoed in his mind:

"Didn't I tell you to leave? Why are you still here? Damn it! It sensed you, it became active, and it's trying to break free."

"Who's trying to break free?"

Little Fu asked blankly:

"Can you please stop talking to yourself? Our people are now infected by the Death Spores. We must find the mother plant. Do you know where it is?"

"Under the ruins of Castle Avalon."

The voice replied:

"But don't come. Once you come, you can't leave. Leave those infected people behind. They will become part of this system. Don't get close. The undead resurrected by spores are not your enemies. They are just tools that the guy and I use to suppress the disaster.

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Let's go, kid.

While you can still turn back."

"Zhao! You woman, don't you understand what people say?"

Little Fu was angry and cursed:

"It's up to us to decide whether it's dangerous or not! As heroes, how can we abandon those innocent people? Just tell me if there is a way to bypass those dangerous plants and undead and enter Avalon Castle? I won't allow the little girl I snatched back from the hands of the god of death to be taken away again!

Isn't that a slap in my face?
Casper, tell me, how do we get there?

And where are you now?
The elves of Castilla still remember you. The Great Moon Temple begged us to take you back. It is said that you have some unsettled matters in the Elven Kingdom. Anyway, don't give up."

"It's hopeless."

The Archdruid's tone was filled with despair, but then she said:

"Go underground, the rift valley beneath the coast
That is a cave opened up by vines, from there you can reach the bottom of Castle Avalon. Those who are still alive are also looking forward to hope from the outside world, but it is up to you to decide whether to rescue them. The mother plant is also nearby. Pick the leaves and leave immediately.

Outsiders, do not attempt to enter the city ruins.

What is sealed here is something you cannot touch. It is destined to be left here and forgotten forever with the dead Gramo Island, including me and that guy. We all have to be forgotten. This is our fate and the most pious devotion we can make to Avalon. "

"How come you are the same as the Riddler!"

Little Fu said dissatisfiedly:

"You have been talking about the untouchable disaster. You should at least explain the situation clearly. I see that the incarnation of Gramo Island in the dream form has been tainted with the aura of Chaos. It is obvious that Chaos pollution has erupted here.

I guess what you have been suppressing is the source of pollution, right?
In the ruins of Castle Avalon, is there a source of Chaos Energy spreading?"

"!!!"

These words surprised the Archdruid Ms. Casper. She then sensed some subtle concepts from the casual attitude of Little Rich, who discussed Chaos as if it were a street snack. So she tentatively said:
"You've dealt with Chaos before?"

"Tsk, the bodies of the Chaos creatures we purified could circle Transia twice if they were laid end to end."

Little Rich boasted proudly:
"Does Lord Murphy know? Does the Chosen One of Creation know? Does the Lord of Hunting know? Forget it. You have been trapped here for more than eight years and have been disconnected from the outside world. It's not your fault that you don't know the great deeds we immortal heroes have done in the past.

But if there is anyone in this world who can deal with the evil creatures of Chaos without any harm, it must be us.

So wait patiently in Avalon Castle, Archdruid. We will not only rescue those infected, but also you, the unfortunate one.

But I have to confirm in advance that you are still alive, right?
It would be bad if we didn't wait until we fought our way in and found that you were just a pile of bones."

"I'm still alive. Oh my god, I'm so tired. I've persisted for countless days and nights, waiting for the hope that will never come. Please."

The voice of the Great Druid Casper immediately became choked with sobs, and she begged like a helpless little girl:

"Help me, I'm so tired, so painful, if you really can do it, please, help me, help this island, help that guy, it's so tiring, we are all so tired."

"Don't cry, I'm not good at comforting girls. Hey, stop crying, can you hold on a little longer? We'll be there soon."

Brother Xiaofu heard the other party's crying, which made him, a pure boy, a little overwhelmed. However, the Archdruid was extraordinary after all. She quickly adjusted herself and said in a gentle tone:

"I will hold on. I will wait for you to come over. Thank you! Thank you."

"Well, let's put it this way. Hold on with hope and we'll set off immediately."

Brother Xiao Fu replied, and then woke himself up from his dream.

As a result, when he opened his eyes, he saw a group of good friends staring at him. Being stared at by so many men made Xiao Fu Ge panic. He turned his head and spit out blood. This scared the others, and they ran away shouting weird words like "Xiao Fu Ge, something's wrong, someone come quickly" and so on.

In fact, that was just the aftereffect of the bottle of dream potion. After all, Xiao Fu Ge was a silver player, so he had some ability to resist poison.

While wiping the blood, he told Natalie, Fraser and the other players the news he got from the cyber ghost Casper. After hearing that there was a road under the strait that led directly to Castle Avalon, several commanders decided to take action immediately.

The main thing is that we can’t delay any longer.

The skin of those infected has shown signs of turning into trees. If they continue to wait, they will really become vegetables.

"Take her with you!"

Little Fu Ge pointed at the painful-looking Princess Bridget and said:

"She's still a child and doesn't have the resistance of an adult. We have to treat her as soon as we find the mother plant."

"Well, leave it to me."

Brigadier General Fraser nodded, took out a communicator and called to the other end.

A moment later, the Sword of Capet, which was cruising above the island, immediately airdropped a weapons box. When it was opened, it revealed a black sophisticated exoskeleton and matching light and heavy weapons.

obviously.

In this operation, Captain Cape will lead the charge!

(End of this chapter)