Izumaru's travel notes

The next morning, Chonggong wandered around the Falling Star Mountain with the palm-sized Taro. He was sure that the guy he had injured last night was Lukiel, and the smell of that drop of blood was exactly the same as Lukiel himself.

"Are you sure Lugiel will come here?"

Taro had been following him around the Falling Star Mountain for an hour, but he had not found any suspicious people. Instead, he had more and more Spark Dolls in his hands. It was also because of the increasing number of Spark Dolls that Takamiya discovered something, that is, the Galaxy Clone Sparks could actually help locate the location of the Spark Dolls.

"Another one, Barabbas."

Takamiya raised his foot and kicked a tree. The tree shook and a spark doll fell down. It was holding a sickle, hammer and spear, and there was a cross on its head. It was Barabbas.

"You have almost collected all the Spark Dolls in your hand, Taro." Taro said as he looked at Chonggong who threw Baraba into the portable space.

"Yes, King Red, Bemonstan, and Barabas, half of it is gone."

Chonggong glanced at the Falling Star Mountain and frowned slightly. The drop of blood on the ground was confirmed to be Lukiel's, but he did not feel any strange power in Lukiel's blood. It was no different from the power from Lukiel in his body.

"If the anomaly is not on Lugiel, then where is it?"

"what happened?"

When Taro saw Takamiya stop where he was, he asked curiously. He was even more puzzled when he saw him frown slightly.

"Nothing, let's go."

Chonggong continued walking forward, picked off a piece of dry bark, and suddenly threw it backwards.

"ah!"

A girl's scream echoed in the forest...

"You said you, just come if you want to, what do you mean by following me secretly?"

Looking at Ishido Meiling who was sitting on the ground in shock, Takamiya shook his head helplessly.

"Are you okay?"

Meiling shook her head, stood up and straightened her clothes.

"You're a girl, going up the mountain alone?"

Chonggong looked at the basket in Meiling's hand with some curiosity.

Noticing Takamiya's gaze, Meiling spoke up: "I plan to collect some ingredients to make cakes."

"Looking for materials? Here?"

Chonggong looked around in confusion. It didn't seem like there was anything here that could be used to make pastries.

"Well, there's a place around here where basil grows, and I'd like to make some wagashi with it."

"Wagashi?"

Chonggong was even more confused. What was this?

"It's a Japanese pastry made of rice cakes filled with bean paste. She probably collected basil to color the rice cakes."

Taro explained over Takamiya's shoulder.

"As expected, you are the prince who knows how to eat best in the Kingdom of Light."

When Chonggong heard about rice cakes, he understood what was going on and made a joke.

"Prince?" Meiling was stunned.

"Hey, stop talking nonsense!" Taylor protested.

“But that’s exactly who you are.”

Takamiya looked at Taro and suddenly frowned. In the distance, the buzzing sound of a chainsaw was heard.

"Isn't this a forest area? Why is there logging going on?"

After Chonggong finished speaking, Meiling was stunned: "Someone is cutting down trees?"

"Yes, although the sound is very small and far away, it is definitely the sound of felling trees."

Chonggong said, and walked in that direction. He remembered that if Lugiel wanted to be resurrected, he would need enough negative energy, so he would not let such a logger go.

Chonggong and his group hurried to the site of illegal logging. Seeing the trees as thick as a man's waist being cut down, Meiling said angrily:

"You are going too far!"

"Hey, where did you come from, little girl? Go away and don't disturb the adults from working."

A short and fat middle-aged man holding a chainsaw spat on the ground and continued to cut down the surrounding trees.

"This is too much, I'm calling the police!"

Meiling took out her cell phone and prepared to call the police. The middle-aged man immediately dropped the chain saw and tried to snatch the phone, but suddenly felt someone holding him.

"Would it be too rude to lay hands on a girl?"

"Xiaoguang?"

Looking at the young man, Meiling was stunned for a moment.

"Eh? Meiling?"

When the young man heard someone calling his name, he was stunned and then was thrown out by the middle-aged man.

"He is the Halllight?"

Chonggong took out the Galaxy Spark from his pocket, felt the vibration of the Galaxy Spark, picked up a thumb-sized stone, and threw it lightly. The stone flew out like a bullet, directly penetrated the cargo bed of the truck used to transport wood, brushed the cheek of the short and fat uncle and passed by, leaving a hole as deep as a finger on the ground.

"If you don't get out of here, I'll hit you on the head."

Looking at the stones in Chonggong's hand that were constantly being thrown, the man pointed at Chonggong and said, "You...you remember this!"

After saying these harsh words, the man stumbled away.

...

"So, you two were childhood friends."

After listening to Meiling's introduction, Taro looked as if he had realized what was going on, although he couldn't make any expression at the moment.

But soon, several people discovered that the back of Hall Light's right hand was glowing, and that glow...

"Spark Emblem, could he be the chosen one?"

"What do you mean by the chosen one? I don't understand. Also, who are you? How can this doll talk?"

Faced with a series of questions from Li Tang Guang, Chong Gong did not explain too much, but stuffed the Galaxy Spark into his hand.

The next moment, the eyes of Auditorium Light became empty. After a few seconds, his eyes returned to normal and he looked at Galaxy Spark with disbelief in his eyes.

“It’s hard to understand, isn’t it?”

"This...is this a joke?"

Looking at his puzzled look, Chong Gong understood it very well. When he first traveled through time, he was also like this. He couldn't understand why it was him. There were so many people dying in the world every day, why did he catch the last train to travel through time? Only those who have experienced it can empathize with the feeling of unwillingness to believe.

On the other side, the illegal logger who ran away...

“Huh…Huh…Is everything okay here? Damn you little brat, isn’t it just a few trees that have been chopped down? It’s none of your business, I didn’t chop down your trees.”

The short and fat middle-aged man looked back and made sure that those guys were not chasing him, then he leaned against a tree to rest. What was wrong with that man? How could a stone have such a powerful impact?

"Since they deserve to die, do you want to take revenge on them?"

A seductive voice came from my ear.

"think."

The short and fat man answered subconsciously, but was suddenly startled and looked over quickly. He saw a pair of blood-red eyes in the darkness where he could not see the face clearly. The moment he saw the blood-red eyes, the man's eyes also emitted an ominous red light.

"Come, put your hand on it, and it will grant your wish."

A red ball appeared out of thin air, and the man mechanically placed his hand on the ball.

The next moment, a sandstorm arose.