Chapter 916: Deep into the Cave of the Styx

rumor?

I immediately showed a vigilant look. I have experienced countless facts that prove that for people like me who have the aura of tragedy, rumors are equal to danger, and believing them is tragedy.

【How is it, are you interested?】

Gott was still showing off his gossip proudly.

According to him, this was a rumor he overheard when he was in Harrogath, the first world. Later, he was unable to find out the truth due to various reasons (I guess the most likely reason is because Karina knew

This kind of rumor was boring, so he stopped him). This missed opportunity lasted for decades. If he hadn't returned to the first world this time and happened to come to the Cave of the Styx, he would have thrown this news into the Twin Seas long ago.

【tell me the story】

Although I was dismissive of Gott's gossip, seeing that Willas was still cooking dinner and it would probably take a while to finish it, I just pretended to be in the mood to listen to the story and let Gott continue.

Seeing my "interested" attitude, Gaut seemed particularly happy. He wrote crookedly on the ground line after line. Gradually, I understood the content of this gossip.

From the adventure teams that have penetrated into the deepest part of the Styx Cave, there is a news that there is a blood-red altar deep in the Styx Cave. It is the architectural facade of the Styx Cave and is the best preserved.

A complete one, everyone is speculating whether the broken temple on the facade of the Styx Cave exists just to worship this altar? What secrets are hidden in the altar facade?

Most of the time when they are idle, adventurers are generally confused. This confusion is like being scratched by a dog's tail grass, making them itchy. Finally, several adventure teams who can't help their curiosity unite to protect

A legal scholar came to the depths of the Cave of Styx and deciphered some information from the demonic writing facade carved on the altar.

After writing such a long article, Gott took a deep breath and continued to write while puffing out his nostrils excitedly.

[To put it simply, it is a treasure, a treasure. As long as you unlock the secret of the altar, you can get the treasure]

"..."

Don't skim the most crucial thing for me, you bastard!! What exactly is that information? Tell me clearly, you bastard!!

[Those insignificant things...]

This orangutan had obviously forgotten the most important thing and refused to admit it to save face, so he gave me a thumbs up boldly, trying to fool him with a smile.

It’s really unimaginable that this guy can survive to this day. Isn’t he afraid that the end of the translated message does indicate that there is a treasure here, but the complete message is “Warrior, please open the altar and defeat the enemy.”

The devil sealed inside, seize its wealth.”

Then, we threw it away and opened the altar. In a flash of red light, a world-level demon ran out, staring at us with wide scarlet eyes and a ferocious smile...

Although it is just a guess, there is a very real cold feeling for no reason. Is it because of the awakening of the quasi-tragedy emperor?

[Maybe there is an artifact hidden inside]

Seeing that I was unmoved and even showing disdain, Gott threw out two words that are fatally attractive to adventurers—artifacts.

No, as soon as these two words appear, even the calmest assassin will be excited for it. An artifact is something that only exists in legends. Who doesn’t want to own it? Even if he can’t wear it, he keeps it in the warehouse from time to time.

If you take a quick look at it, it is also a joyful and beautiful thing.

As for why I understand this feeling... ahem, let me explain in advance, I don't run into the storage box to take a look at it from time to time, and then show a pleased expression, only once every two or three days at most...

However, Gott underestimated my resistance to the word "artifact", not because I already have it but because I already have it, but because...it has a shadow, you bastard!!

Every time I hear the word "artifact", I will think of the painful memories of being tricked by Old Man Tu in the Demon Fortress. So when I saw Gott reveal the word "artifact", what filled my heart was not excitement, but sadness and anger.

Your sister wears panties that God has worn!

Doug’s slobber about your sister!!

Gaut, who didn't know the truth, thought that I was so moved that he cried when he heard about the artifact. He couldn't help but laugh silently, and gave me a thumbs up with his shining teeth.

go together.

I turned around and lowered my gaze to the bonfire, the pot that began to smell fragrant under the constant stirring of the all-purpose housewife Willas. From now on until tomorrow morning, Gott will be an orangutan corpse. I hypnotized myself like this.

Hold yourself.

"..."

Gott, who was ignored, began to cry. How well-developed are the lacrimal glands of this orangutan corpse, you bastard!!

Gott, who was unwilling to give up, continued to instigate me, but was ignored by my hypnotic skills. He did not dare to approach or make loud noises to disturb the little ghost. The advantage was completely in my favor.

Finally, he seemed to give up and began to whisper to Karina, as if they were talking about something between husband and wife, but...

Why does this orangutan have a pitiful expression and clasped its palms together in a pleading gesture? Is this how this couple usually gets along? Big question marks flashed through my mind.

Although there is an obvious class relationship between the Gauts, to put it bluntly, it is similar to the relationship between the orangutans and their keepers in the zoo.

When Gott turned around and proudly showed me a sinister smile like an idiot, I suddenly realized that it turned out that this orangutan had no intention of giving up at all, and had gone to find her old friend for a clever plan. Karina probably

I was also impatient with the way he begged and worshiped just now, so I taught him two tricks.

Humph, is that so? But even with Karina's help, no words can shake my determination.

Then I saw Gaut swaggeringly sitting across from me, writing a sentence on the ground, and glanced at me casually. I left and my body was shaken.

This is what it says above.

[Aren’t you worried that something might suddenly change at the altar while Vilas and the others were training, and it would affect them? It would be better to go and find out, what do you think?]

After finishing writing, Gott raised his head and glanced at me, showing a victorious smile.

But... damn, this is my Achilles heel. She actually said what I care about most. This woman, Karina, is really not to be underestimated. She has already mastered my only weakness after only getting along with her for less than half a month.

Although this sentence written by Gao Tie is very nonsense in terms of probability, it is like saying, yo, you will win the lottery jackpot tomorrow, so hurry up and buy a lottery ticket now. Whoever believes it will be 9

.

But...but as the holder of the quasi-tragic emperor aura, I can't care less, I can't ignore it, you bastard! Even if it's a one in 100,000 chance, with the dual effects of the tragic aura and the trouble-attracting physique,

Next, this one hundred thousandth will be cut off by ten thousand, and then multiplied by five.

Therefore, even if Gott, this idiot gorilla, has clearly dug a hole in front of my eyes, I have to jump down now.

I turned my head angrily and waited for Karina, the mastermind behind the scenes in the distance. She clasped her hands and looked at me with an apologetic look.

"I'm sorry, I really can't stand this guy Gott's entanglement anymore. Besides, this is really for the safety of Vilas and the others. In the end, I'm actually a little concerned about this information. If it's you Wu, you should do whatever you encounter.

It’s no problem if it’s dangerous, I’ll ask you to take care of my Gott.”

She explained to me in a low voice.

"..."

Although Karina's explanation was sound and reasonable, a man's sixth sense told me that the last reason was the main reason why she accepted Gott's entanglement and dragged me into the water. This woman's curiosity seemed to be even stronger than Gott's.

A little bit, it’s just that he doesn’t behave outwardly like Gaut. Is it my misunderstanding?

"Okay, dinner is ready. Let's eat while it's hot."

Veras stopped her prairie-style melodious humming and gently tapped the edge of the pot with a spoon, announcing the suspension of all activities. Even the little ghost poked his head out of my arms in a daze.

, squinting his eyes like a baby bird towards the campfire where the aroma was drifting, and opened his small mouth "Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh".

Taking the full hot soup and spoon from Willas, I kept the temperature appropriate by spoonful after spoonful, and carefully put the thick soup into the little ghost's mouth. I watched her cooperatingly purr, showing her happy sleep.

Rong swallowed it and sighed in his heart.

What a magical ghost this is, I can guarantee she is still asleep.

The Gaut couple calmly drank the soup...

Early the next morning, in a daze, Gott's code came from outside.

The time we agreed on was before dawn, so we would explore it as quickly as possible, ignoring the enemies. We expected that it would only take about an hour at most to go deep into the Styx Cave, and we would be able to wake everyone up in time when we got back.

Saying good morning.

I opened my eyes drowsily, and the next moment, I was speechless.

Although Gott worked very hard to create an atmosphere and spent more than half an hour formulating a series of unobtrusive secret codes so as not to wake others up, what happened on my side probably disappointed him.

The little ghost claimed to be the lightest, so she used my body as a blanket to sleep on. As soon as she opened her eyes from the dream, she could see her cute sleeping face leaning on her arms, and as always, this one

The little glutton didn't know what delicious food he dreamed of in his dream. From time to time he would smack his attractive cherry-colored lips, and his saliva would wet my chest.

Then came Sarah and Princess Sanwu, who occupied two of my arms in the name of being petite, and their limbs were tightly wrapped around my waist and thighs like octopuses.

Among the five girls sleeping outside, Vilas and Linya acted as gentle older sisters, but they each held my left and right hands firmly in their arms.

"..."

What kind of gentle and sweet torture is this?

Because of this, even if I were to ascend to the realm of world power overnight, it would be absolutely impossible for them to get up without disturbing them.

Just when I was troubled, the palms that were tightly held in the gentle embrace were released. Then, Sarah and Princess Sanwu loosened their limbs that were tightly wrapped around my body and turned around.

Finally, the little ghost rolled off me unsteadily, groping subconsciously with his two little hands, and then hugged Sarah, who was closest to her. It was like an octopus catching its prey, and it was smaller than hers.

Sarah, who is much smaller and has a loli figure, hugged her tightly,

"Ah woo woo~~~"

Sarah is wailing...

"well?"
To be continued...