Fantasy: God-level Store Manager

In addition to the help of the glorious character, Oxia also talked about the experience of encountering Yao Ziyue and others by the way.

"Outsiders... it seems that they are everywhere."

Shelley held his arm, and the index finger of his right hand tapped his left arm lightly, and said with great interest.

Then he successfully brought the topic to this area, and began to eagerly discuss various topics such as outsiders, Origin Mall, Hearthstone Tavern and so on.

The most important thing is a certain boss, what is he doing all this for.

Gossip is a woman's nature, and even if they have the status of wave members, this cannot be changed.

However, at the end of the discussion, there was still no special conclusion, and it ended soon.

Oxia stood by the bonfire, watching the flames that were about to go out.

Sen Bai's bones are burning as firewood, but they can only emit a faint fire, and the power of the light is gradually weakening.

When the flame is completely extinguished, the darkness will consume everything.

"The first fire will go out."

Oxia said in a low voice, her ice crystal-like eyes shone with fire, "Tell me what happened."

"Yes."

Jilena nodded and described their encounters in detail.

At the end, she also looked at the burning bonfire.

Oxia did not speak, walked to the front of the bonfire, took a dagger from her waist and swiped it in her hand, and bright red blood gushed out of the wound instantly.

His eyebrows were slightly wrinkled, but other than that, there was not much change in his expression.

Jiliana and others were silent, obviously not surprised by Oxia's actions.

Oxia stepped forward, and through the gaps in the piles of bones, she could vaguely see the flashing red light, and the spiral sword was inserted in the center of the bonfire.

She stretched out her palm and grasped the hilt of the spiral sword.

The blood is scarlet, and the red-stained hands and wrists are quite dazzling against the white skin.

The blade of the spiral sword is in a spiral shape, as if it was forcibly twisted by some external force. It is the same as a bonfire, and it also has a dark red color.

It looks like it's been taken out of the stove for a while, but hasn't completely cooled down yet.

Blood flowed slowly down the hilt of the sword.

After passing through the blade, it gradually spread along the spiral pattern, and the dark red light of the blade seemed to become much brighter wherever it passed.

No one spoke, the surroundings were silent, and it seemed that even the roars of those monsters had gone away.

The bonfire seemed to be the center of the world.

The dim light attracts everyone's attention.

The blood flows at a constant speed, not like blood, but like some kind of living liquid.

Oxia's expression remained unchanged, watching silently, she was waiting for the moment when the blood entered the bonfire.

Maybe one minute, maybe ten minutes.

Finally, the long journey is over, and the end of the journey is finally reached.

Crystal clear, bright red, blood filled with endless vitality touched the flame, dripped and melted into it.

In an instant, everyone felt the change.

The ashes that were about to be extinguished began to burn again, and a faint flame rose and gradually became brighter.

The invisible field covering the tower was also infused with power and began to expand around it, like the dawn of dawn, driving out the darkness.

The monsters who suddenly left the black mist roared in pain, but could not escape the fate of being burned to ashes.

The black mist receded, revealing the eroded and corrupted earth.

Oxia released the palm that was holding the hilt of the sword, looking at the palm, the scars left earlier had healed, and it would disappear completely without leaving a trace in a long time.

Patroller.

It is also the firewood of the first fire.

In order to keep the first fire burning, the giants turned themselves into firewood.

Her body is flowing with blood from ancient times, and she was born with a corresponding mission.

Oxia retracted her palm, and her eyes fell on the bonfire in front of her. Compared with the state that was about to go out, a cluster of faint flames were automatically moving without wind.

Weak, tenacious.

"Even with the power of the bloodline of Lord Oxia, it is still so weak."

Jiliana crouched down and spoke in a low voice, as if she was afraid that the breath she exhaled would affect the burning of the flame.

"Maybe at some point in the future, there will be no people in this world who can light a bonfire." Oxia shook her head gently.

The flickering fire dispelled the darkness.

Brings a rare peace of mind in this dark place.

The monsters retreated, as if they felt that it would be useless to stay here, the black fog surging from time to time turned into a vortex, like eyeballs, peeping at the state of light.

When the light fades, the darkness will come back again.

Oxia found a random place to sit down, hugged her legs, and looked at the bonfire in front of her with a little trance.

Others whispered about various topics.

After being tense for such a long time, it always makes people feel tired after relaxing, and it is necessary to take a good rest.

"Lord Oxia."

A voice came from her side, Oxia turned her head, and Jilena handed over a piece of food.

"thanks."

Oxia took it, the warm feeling came from her hand, the aroma of the food awakened her sleeping sense of smell, and her throat rolled.

As Inspur's team to deal with the most troublesome accidents, logistical preparations are naturally essential.

With the help of magic power, eating a hearty meal that is not inferior to the outside world is not a difficult task, it is very simple.

In fact, for Oxia, even if she does not eat, it will not be affected too much.

But who would deliberately abandon appetite?

The food is sent into the mouth, in close contact with the tongue and teeth, the taste buds can clearly feel every taste, and finally enter the stomach through the throat, reaching the end of the journey.

Oxia licked her lips.

The power of food is endless, and it can always make people forget the troubles at hand.

"Actually, the bonfire was not like this at the beginning." Oxia said without thinking about the food in her mouth.

"Huh?" Jilena, who was sitting on the side, became interested, showing an appearance of listening.

"It is said that at the very beginning, the tower we were in was the place to hold the flames." Oxia pointed to the top of her head.

The slate engraved with an unknown relief blocked the view, but it was not possible to directly see the sky covered by the black mist because the tower was broken.

"When the initial fire was at its strongest, the flames emitted more dazzling light than the sun, and the entire area was a day without darkness." Oxia took another bite.

Jiliana held her chin and thought about it seriously: "I don't feel good."

"Why?" Oxia was curious.

"There is no rest time without night, and it is easy to be squeezed when working." Jilena nodded deeply as she said that.

"By the way, Inspur's job pay is very good, right?"

"Ah, Oxia-sama, that's not what I meant..."

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