179 I'm desperate when my fingers are scratched...
It's a good thing to know where to go in the dim darkness of the lake.
Even if you look out through the crystal ice channel, the beauty of the bottom of the lake is still seriously insufficient, even if Allen's side provides enough light source, the bottom of the lake composed of black water and mud is still not a beautiful place, if it is not for the occasional place where you will pass a few patches of aquatic plants, then the scenery at the bottom of the lake can be said to be almost useless.
After all, the bottom of the lake is not the bottom of the sea, there is no beautiful sea sand and beautiful coral, and the fish in the lake, when the appearance is the highest, it is when it is in the pot, there is really no appreciation - the most unacceptable thing is that when the lake bottom is fast passing, due to the light, there is always a horned inedible and ugly Grindillo swimming over, curiously knocking on the passage, under the illumination of the light source, it looks unexpectedly infiltrated...
Fortunately, Eren was fast enough to pass through and the passage was strong enough that the monsters didn't surround it - the black bottom was uncomfortable enough, and the presence of those things made the surrounding scene spicy.
This kind of torturous journey naturally didn't make people much interested, and Alan couldn't help but increase the output of magic power.
The blue light at the top of the wand condensed into a light curtain as if it were a substance, fluttering forward with a circle of light waves, in the center of the ripples, the magic of Allen's wand head condensed like a dark blue gem, and the water flow around the light curtain was almost instantly discharged, frozen, forming a thick frozen tunnel, at the same time, the speed of Allen's feet under the ice also began to accelerate, he didn't want to stay at the bottom of the lake at the moment, and it was only right that the speed ended the game.
After speeding through the bottom of most of the lake, Alan quickly saw an area that was different from other places, and stopped the passage here - it was a strange rock carved with a fishman, although the painting was quite abstract, but it could still be vaguely judged that it was a picture of a fishman holding a spear to drive out a giant squid.
'What is this?Crusu mythology?, or is that squid not really good for merfolk?' Alan spat casually, and stepped out of the passagewayβ Anyway, the fishman here is considered to be the school's own person.,Can live here and cooperate with large-scale activities or something.,It's okay to get the passage directly to the door of someone's house.,Break all the way through.,It's estimated that you can be cursed by a mysterious ritual behind the friendly army every day for decades.,If it's even more tragic to be carved in stone to make a fish-man use a spear to expel the little story of the Great Demon King Allen.,He won't have the face to stay in the school...
After all, according to the speed at which the lake erodes the rocks, Alan suspects that the giant squid on the stone is the one that saves the students who fall into the water from time to time, considering that the squid is alive and well, and when the weather is good, it will turn out to bask in the sun (except for the old students who try to use it as an ingredient), Alan seriously suspects that this octopus is passing by and fighting with the fishman, and the fishman can only draw a circle and curse it after losing to have a sculpture- According to this style of holding grudges, Alan really leads the way into people's homes, and it is inevitable that there will be many people on the rocks...
Thinking of this, Alan couldn't help but reach into his pocket - why don't you drink some compound decoction to make it look like you?
At least if it's not like that, you can still push the pot, right?
Considering that the fish-man must know everyone, Alan could only sigh and silently took out a prepared bottle of compound potion with Harry's hair - it was originally he who pretended to be Harry when he was waiting for the game to end, who would have thought that Riddle had done it in advance, so this thing was useless at all...
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Three minutes later, in the midst of the magic puck created by the magic of the puck, 'Harry-sam' stood up.
Well, it's a perfect shape--Allen nodded at the ice in front of him.
The puck then floated towards the mermaid's gathering place, passing by countless stone nests built by the merfolk along the way, and receiving their fingers.
Anyway, Alan didn't understand the mermaid's language, so he simply let the puck flutter with a smile on his face, and floated directly towards the end of the game, which was the Fishmen's Square, where a crude statue stood: a large mermaid carved out of a boulder. And now a lot of fishmen are gathered in the square at the moment to sing and fold, and on the tail of the mermaid statue, Alan and his companions who need help are tied to it.
Almost instantly, Alan knew who he was going to save - it was so obvious that among a bunch of people, that smiling face could not be forgotten!
Marshall, this kid was actually tied up by the principal!
Alan struggled to roll his eyes upward, his heart full of stars for the principal.
It was the sister who rescued others for Mao, and the person he saved was Marshall, the bastard!
Suddenly, Alan felt the urge not to play - why not just go back and have a hearty wizard duel with the headmaster?
Fortunately, he soon found the same unfortunate person, and Ron was also tied up over there, no need to ask, it must have been Harry who was going to be rescued.
The young man who often appeared with Krum over there was probably a classmate from Krum who wanted to be rescued, and the rest of the person, Allen, was a little familiar, but he couldn't remember who it was.
That's not right - Alan suddenly remembered one thing, how could there be four of the eight warriors who needed help?
Turning to the other side of the statue, four other people in need of help naturally appeared.
Well, Gabrielle that Fleur is trying to save - well, why is Hermione there too?
Alan was taken aback, and then was about to step forward when several spears suddenly reached in front of the puck he was onβ"You can only save those you need to help, that's the rule! That's the hostage of the Thea Warriors!"
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This...
Alan was a little speechless at the moment.
But he'd thought about the situation for a long time β he's here to make trouble, not to play well.
The so-called doing things is quite simple, taking other people's paths, so that others have no way out.
The reason why it took so much effort to make out the ice passage was in vain?
No, the main purpose is to bring people conveniently!
If you get all the people out, what will others compare to? Since you have made up your mind to make trouble, you must do a good job! Otherwise, what would he do with the compound decoction? Why would he still use this to save people normally? The compound decoction is very expensive!
However, before he was about to start, Alan suddenly habitually asked: "The rule says that we can only save the person we rescue, right-does the rule stipulate that we can't block other people's rescue missions?"
"I don't think I said that. β
"It's a game, isn't it? All hostages aren't in danger, right?"
"Yes. β
"So in the middle of the game, do I snatch someone else's target that needs to be rescued to win the violation?"
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A moment of silence.
"It doesn't seem to be. β
"Can I take people away, then?"
"Yes... β
For a while, Alan suddenly felt that he was a bit of a bully...