Witch, I'm really not an ancient god of the deep sea!

Chapter 83 The Touch of Ember
Chen Qi held the rhombus-shaped blue gemstone in his hand to examine it, a glint of azure light flashing in his eyes.

Ember Touch

Nature/Appearance: Blade
Equipment requirements: Constitution 25 (minimum requirement only)
Description: An extraordinary piece of equipment crafted from an object of calamity and calamity.

Embers: When wearing this equipment, numerous black tentacles will sprout from the inside of the clothing and wrap around your limbs.

These tentacles will overdraw your body's potential, greatly enhancing your agility, strength, and explosive speed. These tentacles have a certain automatic counterattack function, automatically intercepting attacks coming from all directions.

At the same time, in this state, your resistance to liquid and mental attacks from deep-sea creatures is greatly increased.

Ember Bloom: For a short time, eight translucent tentacles burning with blue flames can extend from the inside of your clothes, becoming extensions of your limbs.

Note: Using this equipment will rapidly deplete your stamina and spirit, and cause you to experience intense rage.

The touch of embers...

Chen Qi looked at the description of the equipment.

A piece of extraordinary equipment that will greatly deplete one's mental energy.

Once equipped, it's like wearing a black tentacle garment.

Of course, on the surface, it is an ordinary, tattered piece of clothing.

As Chen Qi gazed at the azure gemstone, a scene came to mind.

When he was exchanging blows with someone using knives and fists, a small black tentacle suddenly emerged from under his clothes and launched a sneak attack on his opponent.

This equipment provides a significant, unusually large, attribute boost.

If a tattered skeleton can be this strong, then once it's equipped, it should be able to take off immediately.

Chen Qi smiled:
"However, I never expected that the Deep Sea Hunter would be this kind of person."

In this country where the hammer symbol is believed to be the most popular weapon, most people still prefer armored equipment.

In the Witch Sea, this kind of extraordinary equipment with tentacles that affect the mind is usually only used by those who believe in the creations of the deep sea.

In people's minds, a deep-sea hunter is a hunter who relies on his strong physique to fight his way through the ocean, so it's impossible for him to use such strange equipment!

But now it seems that the Deepsea Hunter may have been wearing this equipment every day before he died, but it wasn't visible on the surface.

Chen Qi opened the backpack card, and after confirming that there were no problems, carefully placed the Ember Touch into the backpack card.

With his body aching now, he simply doesn't have the strength to put on this garment.

"It's time to leave."

Chen Qi dusted himself off, stood up, and looked at the sleeping female Rathalos.

However, the female Rathalos's health has been reduced to less than half, and it will leave the island after it wakes up.

If you can kill the female Rathian, the reward will be increased.

This guy has so much health that it makes you not even want to attack him.

Obtaining the Touch of Ember is already a pretty good reward; there's no need to push for the Rift completion reward.

The risk is too high.

"It's alright, it's alright, let's go."

Chen Qi calmed the panicked deep-sea spirit.

These water spirits possess greater intelligence and are also more prone to fear.

It took a lot of courage for them to rush forward without hesitation.

Chen Qi headed to the dragon's nest at the mountain peak to find the dragon's breath grass, and suddenly plucked it.

There were a full ten dragon's breath grasses.

With such a large quantity, the Flower Witch should be quite pleased... Chen Qi accepted the Dragon's Breath Grass and headed down the mountain along the original path.

Thanks to his balancing skills, he managed to traverse these rugged mountain paths relatively smoothly.

Suddenly, Chen Qi heard the sound of wings flapping in the sky.

Something suddenly occurred to him.

Where's Little Red Riding Hood?

From the very beginning of the battle, the arrogant Little Red Riding Hood became the target of taunts.

During the battle, he fought against the two powerful warriors, Fire Dragon and Fire Dragon, all the way to the foot of the mountain.

So, did she win?
Chen Qi thought to himself.

Although the male Rathalos is much weaker than the female Rathalos.

But facing a Rathalos alone is an extremely difficult task. Chen Qi looked up and saw a battered and bruised Rathalos struggling to fly towards the mountain peak.

Not bad, Little Red Riding Hood, you're pretty good at fighting!
Chen Qi felt a surge of joy.

This is a good thing. When the injured male Rathalos returns to the mountaintop and sees his sleeping wife, he will probably slap the female Rathalos twice.

In this way, the two injured fire dragons will leave this place, thus fulfilling the conditions for clearing the rift.

At that moment, Chen Qi heard heavy breathing.

He took a few steps toward the direction of the sound.

Amidst a pile of broken stones, Little Red Riding Hood lay covered in blood, her golden hair disheveled beneath her hat, her chest heaving.

She is strong enough; her strength is entirely commensurate with her previous arrogant behavior.

However, for a second-tier transcendent being to face a fire dragon alone, the price to pay was far too heavy.

Chen Qi pulled down the hunter's hood to make sure his face wasn't visible, then glanced at it carefully.

Little Red Riding Hood, caught in the whirlwind of life, gasped for breath and muttered to herself in a weak voice:
"I will come back... to marry you... my beloved... wife..."

"??"

Chen Qi raised an eyebrow.

wife?

He seemed to have heard some very important, earth-shattering secret.

Chen Qi quickly activated his brain.

In the sea of ​​witches, a meticulous and polite gentleman cannot easily assume a person's gender, species, or orientation.

It's nothing unusual.

There's no need to make a fuss... Chen Qi thought to himself.

The other person's injured body is recovering at a very slow pace and does not require his help.

Moreover, she probably still has some trump cards up her sleeve.

Unlike other players, he doesn't have masochism and doesn't want to have too much contact with the grumpy Little Red Riding Hood for the time being.

The Bloodblade Pirates have far too many troubles, which are beyond his ability to intervene at the moment.

He still needs to find the Flower Witch.

Chen Qi tossed a healing potion to the other person and then headed down the mountain.

The moment Chen Qi left, a hint of fear flashed in Little Red Riding Hood's bloodshot eyes.

"Who...is it...the battle up there over?"

She seemed surprised that someone could get down from the ground.

She desperately wanted to call out to the other person, but the burning sensation in her throat prevented her from making any sound.

……

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Four hours later, Chen Qi finally came down from the mountain and returned to the seaside.

Ten boats were missing, and only ten hunters left the crevice.

"Nice scenery."

Exhausted, Chen Qi sat on the beach, holding the Deep Sea Sprite, feeling the cool seawater wash over his feet, quietly enjoying the sea breeze, and resting for a while.

The deep-sea spirits patted Chenqi's body, giving their tired masters a massage.

After a moment, he slowly raised his head.

Finally, the two fire dragons circled in the sky like two stars before disappearing into the distant horizon.

"Finally left..."

Chen Qi gently squeezed the deep-sea sprite in his arms.

The two fire dragons have been driven away, and the rift has been cleared.

[Rift dungeon settlement in progress...]

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