ttznovel Chapter 422 -422-Shrouded in Misfortune, the Doom of the Bloom Elves
Chapter 422 -422-Shrouded in Misfortune, the Doom of the Bloom Elves
"So elves get it for free, but when it’s me, it costs one hundred gold coins?"
Caelan was almost laughing from anger.
He had never expected the Bloom Elf stall owner to treat people so differently.
However, the stall owner on the other side nodded with absolute certainty.
"What? Got a problem with that? Why don’t you take a look? They’re elves, while you’re just a mere human."
"To tell you the truth, if there weren’t so few customers here right now, I wouldn’t even be willing to sell it to you."
Caelan sneered, turned around without hesitation, and walked away.
These Bloom Elves were truly disgusting.
What promised land of the gods?
More like the gods’ garbage dump.
Just then, another commotion broke out around the security officer ahead.
Caelan followed the crowd and moved closer. As a result, he saw a kangaroo-race tourist roaring furiously at the security officer.
"Hey, you wooden-headed bastard! Are you sure this damned shelter can protect us?"
After hearing this question, the security officer immediately revealed a faint smile. Then he bowed deeply toward the tourists.
"Honored guests, please rest assured. Our shelter was built from the strongest materials and can absolutely protect your safety."
Just then, an Ivorykin tourist pointed into the distance and questioned him again.
"I understand the logic, but can you explain what’s going on with that lava over there?"
The security officer narrowed his eyes and looked into the distance.
Very quickly, a stiff expression appeared on his face.
However, that stiffness lasted only a short moment.
A moment later, he restored his usual smile and patiently continued explaining.
"Please do not worry. That lava cannot enter the shelter. It is a lava diversion channel we... specially designed. At the same time, it also serves as a sightseeing feature."
What kind of damned sightseeing was that?
The corners of Caelan’s mouth twitched violently.
Just then, a white bear-race tourist raised another question.
"Fine. Even if you can explain all of that, can you tell me why the edge of the shelter is on fire? Is that some kind of special program too?"
Immediately afterward, the tourists’ questions came like a crashing tide, surrounding the security officer so tightly that not even water could pass through.
"Hey, say something! Bloom Elf dwarf, why aren’t you talking anymore?"
"We need an explanation! And those stall owners, why did they all run away?"
"Is this how your Bloom Elf race treats tourists? I’m going to file a complaint against you!"
"Damn it, you heartless bastards! That stray dog is so pitiful! Why didn’t you let it in?"
"Damn pervert! Catch the pervert! He touched me..."
"Wait, brother, aren’t you a man?"
"..."
The scorching heat waves mixed with the stench of sweat and the pungent smell of volcanic ash.
For a moment, the environment inside the entire shelter became absolutely terrible.
Just as the tourists were all preparing to demand an explanation from the security officer and had surrounded him completely, the security officer somehow emerged from beneath their feet.
"Damn fools. At a time like this, you’re still rambling nonsense here. If we don’t run now, it’ll be too late!"
He muttered to himself, then looked toward the burning wall in the distance. A look of terror appeared on his face.
"Damn it. Isn’t the god a little too enthusiastic with this exercise?"
"But there’s no need to worry. The god will protect us..."
Before he could finish speaking, the entire ground suddenly began trembling violently.
Rumble!
A huge crack split open across the ground.
In the blink of an eye, it swallowed all the stall owners from earlier.
The wooden buildings that the Bloom Elf race had always been so proud of were almost instantly shaken apart.
"A divine tremor! It’s a divine tremor!"
When Caelan heard the Bloom Elves’ despairing cries, his expression stiffened slightly.
An earthquake is an earthquake.
Divine tremor, my ass!
...
Caelan led a group of tourists out of the shelter.
They did not follow the security officer as he fled. Instead, they searched for a large open space.
Because Caelan had displayed his strength, these tourists had successfully developed trust in him.
However, fleeing one disaster after another was not enough to avoid every disaster.
Just as the tourists reached the open space and thought they had escaped disaster, a wall of seawater hundreds of meters tall was surging toward them from the distant sea!
"Damn it, does this ever end?"
"At this rate, is the Bloom Elf race going to be wiped out?"
"What promised land of the gods? More like a land abandoned by the gods!"
"I don’t want to die! Someone save me..."
...
The Bloom Elf race’s disaster continued.
The classic package of tsunami, earthquake, and volcanic eruption had already been strengthened to the maximum.
Meanwhile, new disasters such as Instance riots, rampaging monsters, and spatial instability were still gradually spreading.
Caelan looked calmly at the scene before him.
He did not feel that he had done anything wrong.
On the contrary, he felt exceptionally pleased.
A bunch of disgusting traitors who bit the hand that fed them.
After committing such great crimes against the human race back then, this was exactly what they deserved!
However...
Since the Bloom Elf race had already tasted the sweetness of disaster, should he change to another race and tour around again?
Caelan’s plan was very clear.
Not a single race that had bullied the human race would be spared!
The next instant, he turned his gaze toward the continent on the other side of the ocean.
Come then.
Highland Tauren, white bear race...
I can hardly wait!
...
Congratulations. You have completed [Task 2: Trial of Misfortune. Rule Task.]
[Kind Reminder: You have received the task reward: Rules of Misfortune!]
Seeing that his task had finally been completed, a gratified smile appeared on Caelan’s face.
This [Class Mutation Request] had really been quite good to him.
He had gone on a free trip, and the task was completed just like that!
Absolutely delicious, brothers!
After completing [Task 2], Caelan finally turned his gaze toward his final task.
[Task 3: Inverted World. Rule Task.]
Next, Caelan’s goal was to head to the [Void Frontier] and complete [Legendary Adventure of the Inverted World].
He did not linger.
Instead, he directly tore open a spatial rift and entered the [Void Frontier].
Although the death rate of [Inverted World] was not low, this Instance still had a group of extremely loyal fans.
In order to experience the Instance, these fans no longer even cared about life and death.
The thrill of pursuing that kind of subversion was simply too addictive!