Chapter 118 The Scepter...
Chapter 118 The Scepter...
Having fully reverted to his player form, Feng Ning hadn't even had a chance to properly experience the feeling of being grounded.
Then all those items came to life.
Feng Ning closed his eyes tightly, but the imagined death screen never appeared.
I opened my eyes, as if I were wearing some kind of golden sunglasses.
His body was enveloped in a layer of golden light.
The golden, translucent defense was shattered, cracked, rose, reformed, and covered the body again by those objects.
It is constantly being consumed and constantly being updated.
As the last arrow pierced the ground, it vanished.
The golden light flickered and gradually disappeared from under the skin.
"This has really caused quite a bit of trouble..."
The voice calling for Feng Ning to come up rang out again, but this time, it came from behind him.
Feng Ning turned his head and found that only the scepter remained; no one else was there.
"come over..."
He was pulled directly in front of the scepter by an unknown force.
"I saved you from this calamity, aren't you going to say thank you?"
"How could those idiots have chosen you..."
Feng Ning turned around uncontrollably, her arms and hands were lifted up, and she even jumped.
He wanted to speak but couldn't open his mouth; his entire body was being controlled by an unnamed force.
"A peculiar structure...that's interesting..."
Upon hearing this, Feng Ning turned around, feeling the pressure on his body lifted, and couldn't wait to speak.
But the voice didn't give him a chance.
A pumpkin head appeared out of thin air and hovered in front of Feng Ning.
"You want power, don't you? Revenge... Wear it, and you can even kill this... clone behind you with a single blow?"
"No wonder it's a clone... Indeed, someone like you is nothing to fear..."
Upon hearing the other party express what was on his mind, Feng Ning's initial dissatisfaction subsided. He opened his mouth slightly but did not utter a word.
Will he kill Shi Qian with a single blow?
Such tempting options! My calm heart is starting to stir.
His eyes slowly filled with fervor.
When he mocked her, Feng Ning couldn't resist the provocation.
He grabbed the pumpkin head and put it on himself.
My vision was partially obstructed, but my health bar was increasing at a visible rate.
The initial row of hearts grew rapidly, eventually reaching the very top of the field of vision.
The health bar is completely inaccessible...
A series of buffs appeared in my status bar.
Life boost, life recovery, resistance boost, saturation...
"Is this... true?"
Feng Ning was somewhat incredulous. Could it be that the thing he had been dreaming of could be achieved with just a pumpkin head?
Is all of this really not a dream I'm having because I'm obsessed with playing games?
"This is all thanks to the king..."
"This must be because of the king!"
"Thank you, Wang!!!"
A faint golden light slowly emerged from the carved crevices on the pumpkin's head, then faded and disappeared...
It's as if it never happened...
"Very good... So now, are you ready to fulfill your dream?"
"Take up your scepter and kill this pathetic lackey behind you..."
The scepter, which was resting on the armrest of the throne, slowly rose up, as if someone had taken it into their hands.
With a gentle tap on the ground, a phantom image was separated from the scepter.
It was a new scepter, only slightly different in shape and color from the original.
Black dominates, covering the entire staff, with only a single gold pixel at the very top.
Feng Ning grabbed it and understood the trick in an instant.
He immediately grasped the proper use of the scepter.
He turned around, raised his scepter lightly, and casually released a spell imprinted in his mind.
Deep blue and dark purple particle effects burst forth, interspersed with specks of gold light.
But it wasn't facing Shi Qian, but rather the distant dome.
The magical particles struck the dome at extremely high speeds, producing a tremendous sound.
As the smoke cleared, Feng Ning, unable to contain his excitement upon witnessing the power of the magic, turned around and jumped up.
His eyes shone, and he pointed to his masterpiece as if showing it off.
However, the owner of the scepter had no interest in observing the already anticipated outcome and spoke coldly.
"I wasn't mistaken...you really didn't touch him..."
"Let's go then...taking your little tagalong with us..."
The voice gradually faded away, and the scepter seemed to lose its support and was about to fall.
But before it touched the ground, it transformed into a shadow and disappeared into the "pirated" scepter in Feng Ning's hand.
"Yes, Your Majesty..."
When Feng Ning called out "King," a light, identical to the golden hue at the top of a scepter, flashed in Pumpkin Head's eyes.
He was no longer as agitated as before; his emotions were buried deep within his heart and no longer surfaced.
With a few clicks as the redstone mechanism activated, the throne in front of him slowly disappeared into the high platform.
A portal, so dark its color was indistinguishable, appeared abruptly in the crater left when the throne descended.
There are no blocks around that could be considered a portal frame.
I don't know where it leads...
But Feng Ning did not hesitate and stepped forward.
In his memory, there was already a reason to go in.
His king still awaits his homage.
Just as she was about to step into the portal, Feng Ning stopped.
He turned around and looked at Shi Qian, who was walking up to him, with a hint of provocation, before falling backward.
As I fell into the portal, the door remained calm and undisturbed.
Unconsciously, Shi Qian also slowly stepped into the door.
No one knows what the scene inside the portal, which closed immediately after they entered, is like.
The throne was raised again and returned to its original position.
Even the huge hole in the dome, created by Feng Ning's magic, was slowly being repaired by something unknown.
...
After leaving the ice delta, Mo Niao entered a strange ice chamber.
All the roads here slope downwards, unlike the smooth ice in other places.
The deep blue carries a guiding meaning.
Mo Niao wasn't afraid of trouble, and he had also obtained some good things in the ice cave before.
Seeing this scene before me, I always felt that there might be other treasures to explore below.
They stepped inside without hesitation.
The light emanating from the deep blue algae beneath the ice made Mo Niao feel less alone.
On the contrary, there was a faint anticipation for the unknown ahead, and how much benefit he could gain this time.
Cracks gradually appeared in the ice ahead.
However, they are all very easy to pass through, only one square wide and a few squares long.
Although the further you go in, the more cracks there are.
Mo Niao was even more excited; the more dangerous the place, the more treasures there were, and the higher their value.
That's exactly why he came.
There are many such cavities in the Ice Delta, but he only saw one unusual dragon skeleton.
The rest are just skeletons built from native Minecraft blocks, with little value for exploration.
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