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Chapter 683: Raphael's Reverse Scale

    

at the time, I wanted to expose all of Han Lu's dark history right then and there. Seeing her acting so provocatively, thinking that going to a room with Mr. Jun would make her his woman, it was just...Everyone was surprised to run into old friends in such a strange place on the third island.

"...Did you come here specifically to see us"

"How do we know we've trespassed onto the third island" Old Ghost and his buddies were deeply touched.

In fact, the monkey knew nothing of the danger on the third island because he and the tribal chief had not encountered anything strange along the way.

It's been a while, but Lao Gui and the others have become so sentimental.

"At first, we also thought you were heading to the second largest island, that's what the tribal chief told us. He said your map was wrong..."

The monkey told them that the diseases on the Isle of Savages had been brought under control, but a natural disaster had still arrived. A volcanic eruption at the bottom of the sea caused a huge tsunami that swallowed up the coastal forests, the savages' houses, and the earth shook violently, with cracks appearing everywhere. Everyone was panicked and helpless, even the animals acted crazy, running for their lives in all directions.

"Pei Haoran and the shark, leading the way, took everyone with them, including the mercenaries who sold themselves in the Wild Palace, and nearby wild men also joined their ranks in droves. They followed the direction the animals were running up the mountain..."

"We and Samba only learned recently that your map is wrong. We were afraid you would get lost, so we didn't have time to discuss with the sharks, and we left temporarily to find you."

"The map clearly showed heading towards the second largest island, but somehow we ended up in this forsaken place."

Thinking about this, Lu Qinan glared resentfully at Raphael who was gasping for breath leaning against the corner of the cave. The pervert had just been beaten half to death by Samba.

"That map is over 1,000 years old!" Raphael snarled, his voice strained with pain as he glared at them.

This island has a special magnetic field. Every few hundred years, it experiences very major natural disasters. Mountains become plains, the sea emerges with peaks, and the landforms undergo drastic changes. Rafael is quite innocent in this matter; he stole this map from the library of the second island.

A faint meow sounded.

The Earl said, {“The staff is in the cave”}.

Originally weak, Rafael seemed enraged as he got up and rushed over to Samba. "You stole my staff!"

This cave is as big as a classroom, Raphael's angry voice echoing.

Lao Gui and Lu Qinian immediately turned their heads, their eyes strange, "Did you get to the staff under the tree roots before us"

This wouldn't have been a concern for them in the past, but now that they have an agreement with Raphael, they are paying close attention to the staff's whereabouts.

Samba still had a full beard and a fierce expression. He didn't react much to this group of 'little people'. Instead, the old chief of the wild tribe who had been sitting in the very back slowly stood up. He wasn't standing up to confess or repent.

The wildman Changsha's hoarse voice also carried anger, his withered hands clutching the staff he had dug out of the mud, and he berated Raphael.

Although I couldn't understand what the chieftain of the wild people was mumbling, from her tone and manner, it seemed that Raphael had done something terrible. The chieftain was furious at this moment.

And finally, the chief of the tribe was adamant, {The staff will not be returned to Raphael}.

Raphael's face darkened, but he didn't reach for it. Instead, a smile played on his lips as he glanced at Junzhi Mu.

He knew he stood no chance against someone as big as Samba. As long as he could get what he wanted through others, it didn't matter if he couldn't do it himself. The end justified the means.

Junzhi Mu and his people wanted to leave the island, so they had to cooperate with him.

"Leave the staff to you guys." Raphael said casually, completely unworried.

Jun Zhi Mu couldn't understand the conversation between the chieftain of the wild people and Raphael, so he was hesitant for a moment. They looked at each other without any intense argument.

The chieftain wasn't stupid. She knew she couldn't keep the staff, and her foolish son could be swayed by that woman from outside at any moment, possibly turning against her.

The tribal chief chose to reason with Qiao Bao'er first, hoping to persuade her.

Under that stone coffin lies a demon. Our ancestors have passed down warnings for thousands of years, strictly forbidding anyone from entering the third island or opening the coffin. Doing so would bring terrible disaster.

qiao ba er had already known what rafael had done from the mural in the mountain belly, seeing the old tribal leader speak to her with such sincerity, qiao ba er didn't feel comfortable interrupting her.

Then the tribal chief spoke his thoughts, {The island master's son was deceived by the elders. He thought that if he gathered all three sections of the scepter and brought them back, he would be recognized as the heir apparent by the island master.}

The elder has already had people ambushed outside the island. Even if they truly gather all three sections of the staff, it will only be a ruse.

Joe Bao'er was astonished. It was clear that Samba, the chieftain's mother, knew Raphael's identity. However, her attitude wasn't particularly respectful either. This showed that Raphael might have always been disliked on the island and hadn't received recognition from the upper echelons.

But after spending some time with Raphael, she couldn't believe that her foster brother could be so easily deceived.

To call him cunning and treacherous would be an understatement.

Qiao Bao'er shook her head. "You must have gotten something wrong."

As soon as she finished speaking, before the tribal chief could utter a word, Raphael burst into unrestrained laughter. "I sought out those old fools just to gain their recognition, going through all that trouble for these three broken staffs hahaha..." His tone was dripping with mockery and sarcasm.

Raphael didn't explain why he needed all three sections of the staff, but from his mocking tone it was clear that he wanted it for something else.

Jo Baoer remembered the two plain copper cups they found from the skeletal remains in the mountain belly, Rafael cherished those cups very much.

And according to the records on the murals, those two cups seem able to bring the dead back to life, exchanging lives for lives.

With these two cups, all that is left is the pool of resurrection depicted on the mural. And when the three sections of the staff are united, the complete staff possesses divine power. Not only can it dispel all illusions on the third island, but the staff can also lead to the location of the pool of resurrection.

If Raphael gathers all three sections of the staff, it's not to prove his abilities to others...

"You, who do you want to resurrect" Qiao Bao'er sorted through all the clues herself, vaguely guessing.

Raphael's gaze, his pupils narrowed to slits that glinted with a dangerous malevolence, held her in question. He remained silent for a moment, and around him, the rest of the Junzhi 牧 all turned their eyes to him.

Junzhi's shepherds were observant. A flicker of anger and shock crossed Raphael's face; Qiao Bao'er's question had been correct.

"You really wanted to save a dead person, disrupting the entire island's magnetic field and causing such a massive natural disaster, making everyone become sacrifices Don't you think you're being selfish!"

Jo Baoer, seeing that he didn't speak, probably took it for granted. She was immediately furious and started berating him.

Even if you managed to bring such dead people back to life, they would be devoid of any value. Since they are already dead, they should rest in peace and their story ends there. Why do you defy the natural order This will only lead to more lives lost...

Raphael, who had always been hidden away, seemed to have been struck by her words. His face contorted in anger as he roared, "What if it goes against the natural order Isn't this island itself a violation of nature's laws She shouldn't have died!"

Raphael's aura was probably too cold and sinister. Qiao Baoer, meeting his hateful gaze that seemed to look down on all living beings, instinctively fell silent.

No one knew who Rafael was talking about when he said "she," and no one brought it up again. This was Rafael's sore spot.n a pitiful and righteous expression. "Although Bao'er gave birth to twins for our Jun family, you really can't spoil her anymore. Look at her now, she bullies me at home, I endure it even though it h...