Imperial Legend of the Ghosts

"Don't worry, we are here for Spirit Fire." King Armor said: "First of all, take us to the vicinity of the Sealed Land. We have to observe the situation first."

"Well, everyone, please come with me." Knowing that the living environment of their clan is about to change, the gray beetles secretly vowed in their hearts that they must thoroughly assist the mandrills to achieve their goals.

...

Not long after, everyone followed the stag beetles to the crypt nest where the other party lived. The area here is quite wide and the cleaning is also in place. Because the stag beetles like a clean environment, this tradition has been persisted.

"Everyone, please try our special product, the'earth fruit' in the nearby cave." As he said, the gray beetle let the companion take out more than ten huge fruits, they look like green gourds, all of which are distributed With a rich aroma.

"Oh, it looks delicious." The king of armor was not welcome. He opened his mouth to bite one, chewed and swallowed his belly, then said: "Not bad, it tastes good, Mandrill, Pterodactyl, you two Try it too."

"Delicious." "Delicious." After the mandrill had eaten two earthen spirits, he said to the stag beetle: "If you can eat this kind of food, you can see that you have a good time here."

"exactly."

The gray beetle nodded, and then spoke again: "However, because of the fear of the fire spirit spilling from the Sealed Land, the companions who go out to gather food are dying more and more. I am thinking, if I can't think of other countermeasures, I can only lead The whole family has migrated elsewhere."

"Haha, don’t worry about the patriarch of the stag head beetle." King Armor had a large appetite and ate a few earth spirit fruits, and then said with a grin: "Since you have promised you to solve the spirit fire problem, and you have received your hospitality, we are sure keep your word."

"Yes, it depends on the willingness of a few people to help my family have the opportunity to stay in this place, and we can't offer any decent rewards. I am really ashamed."

"Hey, that's an overstatement. We are already very happy to have these earthen spirit fruits to eat." The Mandrill said: "It's not too late, and we have eaten things. Let's go to the Sealed Land immediately."

"Hey, sable orc, you will lead the way!" King Armor said grimly: "Pay attention to your words and deeds, don't try to play tricks, otherwise, you will be at your own risk!"

"Yes, the little one understands." Knowing that now only if he absolutely obeys the order will he have a chance to survive, the sable orc patriarch had to smile, and walked forward with the three beasts and stag beetle.

...

After a while, the edge of the three-way intersection near the Sealed Land. At this time, the Mandrill did not let the sable orcs and the gray-armed stag beetles move on immediately, but instead asked everyone to stop and rest for a while.

"Right, stag beetle."

"Yes, Mandrill, what's the matter with you?"

"I ask you, besides your stag beetle clan, are there any other underground beetles living nearby?"

"This... it seems that there are several kinds of beasts that like to live alone, but they are all those with a temperate temperament." After the gray-stag beetle answered this, he asked again: "Mr. Mandrill, what do you mean by this? "

"Look at the ground near here, are there some messy footprints and paw prints?"

"That's true." Upon hearing this, King Armor lowered his head and looked intently. Sure enough, he saw a lot of footprints. He immediately said, "Isn't it because there are other guys who want to make a spiritual fire?"

"That's not certain." He paused for a while, and the mandrill gave the sable orc patriarch a slanted look, and then asked, "Who else knows the news that your clan is going to collect treasures here?"

"This, this..." Hearing this, the sable orc's head buzzed, and then the guy murmured to himself: "I'm afraid there are still a lot of people who know."

"Oh, what do you say?"

"Before coming here, the four elders all contacted many foreign friends, wanting everyone to help deal with the geomagnetic force under the small canyon."

The sable patriarch said: "This geomagnetic power is a fatal threat to our physique, but it is a good thing for those who like it. So when we decided to recycle the spirit fire, we thought of Find them to join forces, who knows..."

Speaking of this, the patriarch's face showed a hint of irritation: "When the time was agreed to gather, none of these guys showed up. I was so angry that I scolded the three elders and complained that they found all **** allies. There isn't a reliable one."

"Hahaha..." Upon hearing this, both the Mandrill and the Armored King laughed, and then almost simultaneously said: "In my opinion, your allies are focusing on the spiritual fire and geomagnetic power here. I planned to swallow it alone, so I left you all behind and came here alone."

"What?!" Hearing these words, the sable orc patriarch trembled, and then the guy whispered, "There is indeed such a possibility!"

"Huh, how can a guy who can be your allies with you despicable sable orcs be a good thing?" King Armor sneered, "Isn't this kind of thing taking things for granted?"

"Anyway, it should have been confirmed that another guy has appeared in this place. The other party covets the power of spirit fire and geomagnetism, and has already reached the underground area first."

Mandrill touched his chin, and then continued: "I just don't know if they have got what they want..."

"impossible!"

Hearing it, the sable orc patriarch said decisively: "The power of geomagnetism has almost reached a state of mania and out of control at any time in the recent period. Even those guys who can absorb it will avoid the geomagnetic core. Time period, wait for it to gradually weaken before doing it."

"Understood, so even if the other party comes first, they will choose to hide and watch the changes, right?"

"Yes, that's it." The patriarch nodded.

"Very good, so we will have a chance to catch the other party." The Mandrill smiled coldly: "It's a death crime to dare to eat alone in front of Grandpa!"

"Hahaha, that's right, it's like dealing with those sable orcs, they should all be destroyed!" When King Armor said this, he intentionally or unintentionally gave the sable orcs patriarch a look, his face was extremely ugly.

Seeing the other side's appearance, Mandrill flashed in his mind and immediately said with a smile: "Let's do it, I decided to give you a chance to survive, do you want?"

"Yes, of course!" As soon as he heard that he could survive, the sable orc patriarch blurted out. The corner of Mandrill's mouth was slightly raised, and he continued: "But, this is conditional."

"What, what conditions?" Hearing this, the patriarch felt a little numb. He knew that there was something in Mandrill's words, and he definitely wanted to make things difficult for himself.