The Fool of the Gods

Zuo Qiu seemed to have no choice. When everyone knew that the lantern he put away was related to the fog gate, his situation became extremely embarrassing.

Perhaps he really had no other ideas, but he could not control other people's views on him.

So helplessly, the singer could only carry the lantern and lead the way into the fog gate.

Hong Lin was the second one, not only because she was skilled and daring, but also because the lantern needed the power of [prosperity] to stimulate, and there was no other [prosperity] believer present except her.

Cheng Shi was the third one. When the thigh of this game entered the fog gate, he immediately set off and followed behind.

Then came the cold-faced hunter, and finally the puppet master controlled his sister puppet to cover the rear.

When Cheng Shi stepped into the space channel that he had never been to before, the distorted space was already covered with blue fluorescence. The [prosperity] power flowing from Hong Lin's fingertips was continuously injected into the lantern. After the lantern was transformed, it turned into the power of [decay] and slowly flowed out.

The gushing power of [Decay] did not erode the surrounding players, but turned into a thin shield to block the erosion of the space here.

Seeing this scene of the reverse of Tiangang, Cheng Shi did not recover for a long time.

[Prosperity] gave birth to [Decay], so based on this, should Brother Niao Mao call Hong Lin mom?

In this case, it is not too much for him to call himself Uncle Cheng, right?

"What are you thinking, laughing so obscenely, come closer, the remaining blue fluorescent protection range is not ample, be careful not to be squeezed to death by the power of space."

Hearing Hong Lin's warning, Cheng Shi's face became serious and he quickly moved in with small steps.

The space channel does not look like the magical changes of [Laughing and Scoffing], walking in it is more like walking in a short and narrow cave.

The five of them leaned against each other tightly, using the shield formed by the lantern to move slowly. After walking for about a few minutes, another fog door appeared in front of everyone.

"We're here. This is the other end of the space sinking." Zuo Qiu stopped and looked back with an embarrassed expression. The meaning in his eyes was very clear:

It's a bit absurd to let a singer lead the charge here.

Hong Lin snorted and laughed, pushed him away and prepared to lead the charge, but Cheng Shi quickly grabbed her. Her eyes tightened and she asked in a deep voice: "Is there a problem with my destiny?"

"?"

Cheng Shi was stunned before he realized that he should be a fate weaver now, not a warrior of today.

No wonder!

No wonder everyone was waiting for me to make a decision before entering the fog gate. They didn't think that their judgment must be correct, but they were waiting for a fate weaver to give them guidance!

When I asked everyone to continue moving forward, they felt that there was no danger ahead, so everyone cooperated so well!

Thinking of this, Cheng Shi's back was covered in cold sweat.

It's broken!

I've screwed myself!

His original intention of holding Honglin was to tell her to be careful, but due to his status, it was not convenient to say too much at this time, so as not to affect Honglin's judgment and shake the morale of the army.

So Cheng Shi could only pretend to be calm and smiled and shook his head and said: "Be careful."

"......"

Honglin glanced at him with a strange look, waved her hand and rushed into the fog gate.

Cheng Shi felt uneasy and wanted to catch up immediately, but his speed was far slower than that of the cold-faced hunter. He pushed the historian in front of him away and disappeared into the fog gate in one step.

The puppet master followed closely behind, and Cheng Shi followed in turn. After everyone left, Zuo Qiu looked at the lantern in his hand thoughtfully, and then followed him out.

But what everyone didn't expect was that when they stepped out of the fog gate and came to another space, what appeared in front of them was not another sighing forest shrouded in fog, but a sunny forest tribe with birds singing and flowers blooming!

What was even more unbelievable was that they appeared right at the altar in the center of the tribe!

Nearly a hundred mushroom-footed people formed a circle around the altar, and everyone bowed their heads in prayer devoutly. The scene was quiet and strange.

When Cheng Shi saw this scene, his eyes suddenly widened, and he was shocked to the point of being completely speechless.

The other teammates were in a similar state. Except for the assassin of [Silence] who was silent as always, everyone was shocked by this scene.

"Hallucination?"

Cheng Shi exclaimed and pinched his left cheek with his hand.

It hurt, and it didn't seem fake.

Then his right cheek also hurt. He turned around suddenly and saw that Hong Lin had stood beside him at some point and pinched him as well.

"Does it hurt?"

"..." Cheng Shi shook his head with a serious expression,"It doesn't hurt. It's really an illusion."

Hong Lin raised her eyebrows, pinched her face with her backhand, and then a look of suspicion froze on her face.

This liar!

She looked at Cheng Shi angrily, but saw Cheng Shi pointing in front of the crowd. She followed Cheng Shi's gaze and found that the mushroom-footed people who had just prostrated themselves on the ground and bowed their heads to pray had stood up in shock, pointing at the players and exclaiming.

"Who are you!?"

"Where are you from?"

"Why didn't Abul come back? You, invaders? Come on, there are invaders!"

"Don't panic, I feel the power of [Prosperity] in them! They are not invaders!"

An old mushroom-footed man in the front row waved his hand to stop the noisy panic of the tribesmen, looked at Hong Lin in the crowd with hesitation, and prayed uncertainly:

"All things grow, and they are prosperous and flourishing."

Hearing this prayer, everyone knew that this was a pure mushroom-footed tribe!

What's going on? The fog gate of the Sighing Forest is actually connected to the rainforest on the surface of the Hope Island?

How is this possible! ?

But this is the fact. Even the Chosen One of [Prosperity] has to accept this reality. Hong Lin was stunned for a moment, and immediately activated the power of [Prosperity] in his body and nodded to the elder.

"All things grow, and they are prosperous and flourishing!"

Once the prayers matched, both parties were relieved of their respective identities.

After hearing Hong Lin's response, more and more mushroom-footed people gathered around the central altar. They looked at Hong Lin and the players behind her in shock and joy, and cheered excitedly.

"Praise [Prosperity]! They are his people! Not invaders, but his people!"

"It's a stranger! Praise [Prosperity], after so many years, strangers finally came here!"

"Chief, they are holding the wild lanterns that Abul took away! It was Abul who found them!"

"Yes, why didn't Abul come back with them? He is a hero, he found the people of [Prosperity]! He found a way out!"

"My compatriots, where is the tribe member who sent you back, he..."

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