The plane passage opened, and the succubus Medeis frowned as she watched the large pile of lava rocks being transported away. Behind it, the huge lava lake was red and hot, emitting astonishing heat.
The lava town where Medeis lives is actually built on an active volcano. The crater forms a lava lake, which will erupt violently every thousand years, destroying everything hundreds of miles around. Its mania and elusiveness are just like the devil, unpredictable
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The hot lava heats the air, distorting the scene on the lake. Even from a distance of a thousand meters, you can feel the terrifying power of the magma spewing. The Balrog, which is said to be immune to fire, does not dare to get too close to the lava lake and must stay away.
Although the lava lake is dangerous, it produces the best steel here, which has properties that other iron mines do not have. The demon blacksmith is constantly building equipment for the bloody battle and arming the great demon's army.
Medeis has stayed in the lava lake for hundreds of years, and is responsible for recruiting cannon fodder from the main material world for her lord. Because of its recent work, it has received a lot of rewards, but it has become increasingly unclear who it is dealing with.
Victor Hugo, a young boy from the material world, seemed nothing special at first glance. When Medeisi saw him for the first time, she just regarded him as a newbie who could be seduced at will.
The succubus is the embodiment of all human sexual fantasies. It is charming, gorgeous, passionate, and pure. As long as humans can think of it, it can satisfy it. Even the most indifferent old-fashioned, it can provoke them and tempt them to fall.
But Zhou Qingfeng had no reaction to Medeisi. It could feel that the boy was not trying to restrain himself, but that the other person was really turning a blind eye. Medeisi even transformed herself into the image of a handsome man to test whether she had met a gay.
As a result, Uncle Zhou reacted violently to gay people. He scolded Medeisi, saying that doubting his sexual orientation was a great insult. In order to protest against this unfriendly behavior, he turned around and made a deal with the old hag in purgatory.
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As far as the transaction itself is concerned, Medeisi is extremely satisfied with this human boy. The other party has recently sent green crystals in succession, and each one has greatly praised Medeisi's owner. However, each time the items traded also deepen the succubus.
doubts.
Scrolls, medicinal materials, alchemy equipment, and even grain and cloth are understandable. But this kid has recently become obsessed with the rotten stones that can be seen everywhere in Lava Town. Medeis felt that her countless years of experience were completely overturned at this moment.
Demons have very good endurance and can survive in extreme environments such as hot, cold, acid, and alkali. They can even draw energy from harsh environments to strengthen themselves. But this does not mean that demons like to stay in harsh places.
Medeis doesn't like the extreme heat in Lava Town, and all the demons in the town don't like it. Everyone just lives here year after year, trying to have fun in the brutal bloody battles, or exploring some secrets.
When she saw Zhou Qingfeng using lava rocks to fight enemies, Medeisi thought she had found the answer. She also thought the boy's idea was very creative. After all, creatures in the material world cannot endure high temperatures.
But this kid has recently asked for lava rocks several times, but they are obviously not used for fighting. This has aroused the succubus' curiosity. What tricks did this kid play on this broken rock?
The hill-like lava rock could no longer be stored in the underground laboratory. Zhou Qingfeng could only clean it out in an open space in the Niutoushan garbage dump. After the garbage was cleared, there was plenty of room to store the transferred stones.
These fiery stones are brought in in the middle of the night, and will soon be absorbed by the alien gems engraved with the runes of the magic network.
Oddly enough, the items Zhou Qingfeng brought from other worlds usually returned to the other world with him. The lava rocks that could absorb heat seemed to lose certain properties and remained in the real world.
What is left is just a pile of rocks. There is nothing else in the garbage dump, and there are many open spaces.
The same goes for the previous stamina potions. When they are effective and lose their magic power, they become ordinary items.
Zhou Qingfeng transported lava rocks, converted energy, processed garbage, harvested soul crystals and life glue, and then transported lava rocks.
Every time he completes a cycle, his strength will grow stronger. There will be one less corner in the garbage dump, and there will be a few more piles of broken stones of unknown origin on the ground.
In addition, Zhou Qingfeng continued to invest in Ouyang Jun to research runes, and continued to control the hidden servants to refine magic potions. He was just running back and forth in the other world reality, busy.
However, in another world, a team from afar braved the cold wind and quietly approached the Cold Wind City.
What came was not the Harmony Village team led by Inisha, but the people from Dense Fog City who came from more than a hundred kilometers away. Johnson, the patriarch of the Dorex family, wore a black shadow cloak and silently stared at the city in the distance on the horizon.
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Following Cyric's instructions, Johnson arrived here with a dozen of his children. Instead of entering the city, they chose a village outside the city to camp.
The famine in the past few months hit these fragile villages first. Most of the people in the village starved to death, leaving only a few corpses. There were many dead bones lying on the ground, each of which represented that a living being had once existed here.
Not long after Johnson and others settled down, a small figure suddenly appeared on the wall and shouted carelessly, "Hey, you are late."
The advance team of more than a dozen people immediately drew their swords and prepared to fight, but Johnson ordered: "Don't be nervous, he is our elector."
The person dangling against the wall was the halfling girl Kelly. She sat calmly, took out a bag of snacks obtained by magic from her pocket and stuffed them into her mouth. She asked casually: "You are the helpers sent by my Lord.
?But why are you here to help me?"
Johnson's face was solemn, he took a few steps forward and said in a low voice: "Dear elect, I am here to wake you up on the orders of the Dark Sun."
"Wake me up?" Kelly seemed to have heard some joke, "What are you talking about? I'm not asleep."
"My lord is the god of murder, and conspiracy is his vocation. In order to solve a target named Victor Hugo, my lord personally set a trap. The core of this trap is you, the respected Chosen Kelly."
Johnson's words made Kelly frown, and the girl sighed, "Okay, I admit that I'm not a qualified voter, and I don't have any talent for conspiracy. But it's not my fault, I'm a halfling, I just
He’s good at stealing things while wandering around.”
Hehehe, Johnson suddenly laughed coldly, "Dear Kelly, it seems you don't understand very well yet. Let me remind you. Can you tell me your full name?"
"My full name." Kelly tilted her head and thought for a moment, but then changed her words: "Why should I tell you my full name? You are just my subordinate and helper."
Johnson continued to sneer: "So what was your experience before coming to Northland?"
"I was hunted before I came to the North."
"Hunted by whom?"
"They must be some benevolent god's men. I forgot about them."
"So do you remember your parents? Do you remember your tribe? Do you remember any friends you have?"
Johnson's laughter became colder and colder, and the sound caused Kelly to feel strong discomfort. The halfling girl shouted angrily: "Hey, what do you mean? Do you want to provoke? My fists are itchy and I want to find someone to fight."
Johnson continued: "Dear Kelly, you should realize that you have no past at all. You were actually created by my Lord, and your memory is woven by high-level divine magic.
According to the decree sent down by our Lord, you were supposed to have intercourse with Victor Hugo. You were the body in which our Lord descended, and he would be resurrected in you. But you failed to do this.
But it doesn’t matter, my Lord’s conspiracy will not stop. So we have come to wake you up. Now, Kelly Chosen, for the glory of My Lord, prepare to meet your fate.”
Kelly's scalp was numb when she heard it. What gods created, what memories were woven, what descended into the body, and what resurrected in the body, all of this was so contrary to common sense that she couldn't accept it at all.
"No, you're lying to me." Kelly resisted accepting Johnson's description. There was a great fear in her mind, and she wanted to turn around and run away, but her body suddenly stiffened and her strength disappeared.
Johnson raised his hand with a sneer, and a black flame flew into her eyebrows.