Chapter 340: Guidance of the Pilgrim

Boom!

The huge tail claw of the wet feather worm suddenly hit the body of the feather foul mouth, making a dull sound, and the surrounding mud vibrated.

The two giants started a fierce fight, and the entire mud swamp was in a mess in a short time.

However, Frog, who had just experienced a high-intensity battle with wet feathers, now has a deeper understanding of the battle.

Moreover, the feather foul mouth in front of him is completely different from wet feathers.

Not only does the former have no reason, but also has little fighting instinct, which is extremely rigid.

This allowed Frog to quickly figure out the opponent's tricks and feel confident.

Puff!

After the giant tail claw severely injured a bloody streak on his body, Frog's body quickly retreated, and with a thought, he shrank his body back to its original shape, and took drugs while also picking up the frost lance.

"Big Swallow, you're not strong enough to stop me!"

Frog sneered, then raised the frost lance, rushed forward, and launched the final attack.

Accompanied by a strange whine.

The huge body of Feather's Filth Mouth fell into the dirty swamp.

[You killed Feather's Filth Mouth]

[Obtained: Wax Oil × 216]

[……]

Frog picked up the spoils and took a look at them, and then didn't care about them anymore. Except for a prayer that was barely enough, there was almost nothing worth mentioning.

The fire didn't drop either.

But the fire of this thing is probably not a good thing.

After picking up the spoils, Frog turned around and found Carlos's head.

But strangely, Frog's arrival did not surprise Carlos. Instead, he was a little dazed and muttered something.

"Pilgrimage... spreading... darkness..."

"Carlos!"

Frog shouted, and Carlos suddenly woke up as if from a dream. After seeing Frog, he was a little surprised.

"You are back? You defeated the monster so quickly?"

"Yeah." Frog nodded, held up his head, and then said in surprise: "What were you mumbling just now? You look a little bit wrong."

Carlos was stunned when he heard it, and then frowned slightly, as if he was a little distressed by the memory: "I don't know, I was dazed just now, did I say anything strange?"

Frog nodded: "What do you mean by pilgrimage, spreading, darkness, etc.?"

"Pilgrimage, darkness..." Carlos frowned, but sighed and shook his head: "I don't remember."

"Forget it, let's go to my body!"

"Okay." Carlos said so, and Frog didn't say anything more. He quickly took it across the swamp and came to the body.

Snap.

Carlos' body still persevered in trying to climb up from this towering cliff, and fell down again and again.

"This..."

"I found the body, but... how can I get you back to your body?"

"Is it possible to just put your head on it... eh? Fuck?"

Frog said as he pulled Carlos' body over and tried to put it on it.

But soon he was shocked to find that under the influence of a purple-black force, Carlos' head actually fit with the body.

And after Carlos' head returned to the body.

Carlos' body also stopped moving quickly.

"I'm back to normal!"

Carlos pinched the bird claws under his robe and was very surprised.

"..." Hearing this, Frog looked at his empty head and rotten scalp and said nothing.

But Carlos didn't stay happy for long.

Frog suddenly saw that the other party's expression became dull again, as if under control, and slowly looked in one direction.

That was the palace on the cliff.

This time, Frog called twice before waking the other party up again.

"Are you okay? Your state just now was not right." Frog frowned.

It was okay once, Frog would not say anything, but Carlos was abnormal for the second time. If he thought it was okay again, then his brain must be broken.

"I... my body is guiding me... no, to be precise, it's my power... my... Pilgrim's Fire..."

Carlos was also a little confused, looking down at his chest, with a little panic and uneasiness in his voice.

"Guide? What does it guide you to do?" Frog felt that the situation was not good, and it seemed to be a wrong choice for him to let Carlos return to his body.

"..." Carlos didn't say anything and was stunned for a moment, but this time he quickly came back to his senses, looked at Frog, and said firmly: "Frog, can I trouble you for one more thing?"

"What is it?"

"Take me to the palace." Carlos took a deep breath: "I think if I can go there, I will know the answers to some questions..."

"..."

Although the situation is more serious now.

But Frog couldn't help but speak after silently looking at the other party's wings.

Please...collect 6...books...!

"Aren't you a winged man? Can't you just fly up?"

Climbing the cliff is definitely not an option. I won't talk about how high it is. The key is that it is not completely vertical here, and some places are impossible to climb.

If you want to go up, you must find another way.

"..." Carlos twitched the corner of his mouth when he heard this, and raised his corrupt and filthy wings: "I want to do it too, but I'm afraid I can't do it."

"Okay." Frogboy sighed.

"However, since we are going to the palace, we have to go up, but how should we go up now?"

"Is it possible that we are looking for the heavy-feathered giant?"

Frogboy touched his chin. He remembered that other players had found another route, which was to reach their destination through the huge chain around the waist of the feathered giant after falling from the Path of Glory.

But then again.

Are there any players who use this road to get to the palace now?

"Remember those broken-winged feathered men holding up huge buildings? And the cliff hanging souls... Wait there for a while, and you should be able to pass." Carlos replied.

"Huh? How do you know?" Frogboy looked at him in surprise: "Then the guide told you?"

Carlos nodded. Although his body was still a little stiff, it no longer affected his basic actions.

"Um……"

Frogboy thought for a moment and then looked at Carlos.

"I'll leave first, please wait for me for a while."

He was going to see what other players had discovered.

By the way... also look for the candle keeper.

Hope he can...

…

"cannot."

The candlekeeper spoke calmly and told Frogboy such a cruel answer.

"I understand how you feel, Candle Spirit."

"But he has become a part of that area. The reason why he has complete sanity is just because he has been blessed by some powers. It is fundamentally different from the area where the Broken Core is located."

"Even if it is separated from the area, it is just an empty shell..."

After saying that, the candle keeper shook his head and his body gradually disappeared.

After hearing this, Frogboy was silent for a while, then turned around and left silently.

His mood at the moment was a bit complicated.

To be honest, compared to those of the Starfish Clan or others, he wanted Carlos, a nagging and a bit mean-spirited feathered man, to stay on Candle Star Island.

Even if it only has one head?

Looking back on this short journey, although Carlos didn't help him fight, he gave him a lot of help, and even let him understand the story hidden in this huge copy.

but……