These clay golems dropped clay that was exceptionally "fertile," it could be said to be the top-quality fertilizer!

It was filled with various minerals and organic matter; mole crickets could even eat it directly. If not eaten, it could be used to grow some tuber plants very effectively.

The golems' attack had been repelled just like that, and a group of lifestyle gamers all breathed a sigh of relief and walked toward a shut-off chemical pool.

"What just happened?!"

"Was that thing gunpowder? Or a dust explosion?"

"You all will never guess," said one who had shut off the chemical pool excitedly, "I filled the Wind Blade with carbon monoxide!"

Everyone was shocked upon hearing this.

Especially Zheng Fangxing, the number one competitor of our Thinking Group, who exclaimed out loud.

"Damn! How is that possible?!"

Listening to that enthusiastic exclamation, the one who had shut off the chemical pool smiled mysteriously, but gave no answer.

"Beg me and I'll tell you."

Zheng Fangxing: "@#%!"

Actually, this thing wasn't really a secret.

Since the development team had already tested this system, one who had shut off the chemical pool bet that it wouldn't be long before someone discovered just how awesome the game's freedom was!

But before that, he had to enjoy this "exclusive technique" for a while!

Seeing that the one who had shut off the chemical pool was unwilling to speak, everyone turned their attention to the ghost beside him.

Speaking of which, this was their first time encountering a ghost in the game!

"Well, gee, it's transparent!"

One player reached out to touch it and joyously discovered his hand passed right through it, while another player displayed a subtle expression.

"Then couldn't that mean—cough, cough... I didn't say anything."

"Gross!!"

"Uh, it feels really weird when you guys touch me like that," said Miranda with an obviously embarrassed look, watching this group of skeleton soldiers groping her nonstop.

Realizing their behavior was somewhat presumptuous, the group of young players embarrassedly withdrew their hands.

Those without a sense of boundaries were ultimately a minority; most people were fairly normal.

The group then started asking other questions.

"Are you a new NPC?"

"What's your name?"

In the current context, the word "NPC" was directly translated by the Translation Crystal as "Minion of the Demon King."

Not expecting the Minions of the Demon King to see her in that light, Miranda blushed upon hearing this.

"I... indeed, I was saved by that person, but he doesn't seem to like me very much."

About this matter, he wasn't sure himself, as he had not seen the Demon King since that time.

Although there were a few times he thought about drifting over to express his thanks, he'd been delayed by various things, and by the time he thought to do it, that person had already disappeared.

After all, being a Demon King, it wasn't likely to always stay on the fourth layer of the labyrinth.

Plus, he was a shy person himself, so he kept putting it off, and the matter was shelved.

"Indeed," Zheng Fangxing stroked his chin and speculated, "you don't have cat ears, it might be difficult to please the Demon King."

Miranda: "...?"

"Don't listen to his nonsense, come with me!"

Seeing his opponent about to lead away the npc he had picked up, One Who Shut Off the Chemical Pool quickly led her apart, and only when they'd shaken off his peers did he say.

"For now, just stick with me, and when I get awesome, I'll introduce you to Lord Demon King."

Milan was startled by this, her eyes lighting up excitedly.

"Really?! You can introduce me to Lord Demon King?!"

One Who Shut Off the Chemical Pool puffed out his chest confidently and assured.

"Of course! Lord Demon King is very familiar with me! He even gave me my name! About that method of injecting carbon monoxide into magic..."

Miranda said excitedly.

"I'll teach you right now!"

The principle of injecting carbon monoxide into Wind Blade wasn't too complicated, at least for Miranda.

In terms of the principles of spellcasting, magic is about using one's spiritual power to materialize the "magic power" that exists freely in nature into a specific "element," then filling it into a specific "framework."

What Miranda had done was simply envision an element called "carbon monoxide."

This element, consisting of one part oxygen and one part carbon, had basic properties in his mind, including being poisonous and being combustible, among others... Its principle was somewhat similar to lesser-known metal magic.

Incidentally, after understanding the concept of the "iron" element, he found that iron blocks could be formed without the combination of earth and fire elements. Not only did it use less magic power, the iron blocks lasted longer than before.

In any case, the whole process seemed to be a rather simple matter to Miranda, and he had no doubt that the people of the Great Graveyard could do it even more effortlessly since the 118 elements were common knowledge to them.

However, what Miranda hadn't expected was that although the skeleton soldier in front of him talked a good game, after raising his hand and straining for a long time, he couldn't even muster a small breeze.

If he hadn't seen what a Black Iron skeleton soldier looked like, he would have doubted whether this guy had lost his Extraordinary Power.

"Maybe... let's start with meditation?" Miranda suggested tentatively, "Perhaps your spiritual power is too low."

"No... let's just level up," the brother retorted irritably, retracting his tired hand, "Damn, we can't think about leapfrogging all the time, gotta actually do some work."

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