Volume 1 The Land of the Dead Chapter 104 The Lost World

"Quack, quack. ”

A frog with a single horn jumped a few times from the branches of a low bush onto the bare stones of the mud pool, its skin so dry that the pimples on its back were dented, and it was anxious to find the puddles that might exist in the mud during this dry season.

"Quack?"

As it was jumping, it suddenly saw something in the mud that it had never seen before, it looked very similar to the human it had seen before, except that it was completely dark, and half of its body was stuck diagonally in the mud, as if it had lost its life.

Although it is not sure if it has such complex thoughts of curiosity in its mind, but instinct still drives it to grow its mouth, and the black tongue still hangs with slippery mucus and spits it out, in this direction, no prey can be missed, after all, the blood of prey is also a means of replenishing water.

"Hmm, what...... Stuff?"

The frog's tongue hit Roger's face covered with mud, and the mucus with paralyzing toxin was secreted from the tip of the tongue, and the droplets fell on Roger's face, even though Roger was in an unconscious coma, he still struggled to touch his cheek, and where he started, it was sticky, which made Roger, who was infected by Alvey with a slight cleanliness habit, seem to be more sober.

Immediately, the perception that had been disturbed in the plane shuttle was restored one by one, and Roger clearly felt a chill in his pants in his sleep, and even the flow of some kind of liquid.

As soon as this thought appeared, it was instantly filled with Roger's dreams, and everything around him became clear, Roger suddenly threw himself into the mud and sat up straight, "I wipe it, I don't want to pee my pants at the beginning of the new chapter....... What, is it a pond? ”

Seeing himself soaked in muddy water, Roger breathed a sigh of relief, although his situation was not good at all, and half of his body was still lying in the mud, but fortunately, the mud was not deep, otherwise this guy might have become the first protagonist to be suffocated.

With a groan, Roger wanted to sit up on the solid ground at the bottom of the quagmire, but a long-lost feeling of weakness spread out from the depths of his soul with Roger's movements, accompanied by the restlessness of the magic in his body.

"Whew~ My whole body is sore, my mental power is almost exhausted, I don't know if my soul is damaged, I have obviously tried my best to replenish my energy by eating, alas, it was so uncomfortable to take the initiative to carry out the 'initial' life reset. Roger stared at his mud-covered palms with empty eyes, and muttered incessantly.

"This subspace is exactly what I guessed, there is no magic element in the environment, no wonder the last time I came in, I died in an instant, it was a terrifying magic sucking of the magic in my body by the magic vacuum of the outside world. Roger closed his eyes and felt that if the barren Necromantic Underworld was already a desert of magical power, then this was a real magical vacuum.

Even if he actively resets his life and transforms the mana he has accumulated into a reset creation, even the rank that he managed to break through has fallen to the magic apprentice, but now the only trace amount of magic elements left in Roger's body is still restless, even if these magic powers can't even release a fireball technique.

This kind of restlessness is undoubtedly a worse thing for the mentally exhausted Roger, he has to be distracted to suppress the violent magic, the only good thing is that Roger, who is now in the stage of magic apprenticeship, will not explode and die again because of the magic vacuum.

"A magic vacuum in the true sense? Hehe, although I know that Goode's three laws of cornerstone will be falsified sooner or later, but this kind of thing happens to me after all, it is not a pleasant thing. ”

Muttering, Roger raised his head and began to look at his surroundings, the rotting mud gushed out filthy bubbles, churning out fine pieces of white bones, and a frog-like creature jumping on the protruding stone beside him, indicating that at least there were creatures here, and around the quagmire were some low greenery, ugly roots and noose-like parasitic vines, misshapen trees and bright fungal communities filled Roger's vision.

The ground was rugged, with a lot of weird rocks scattered on the ground, and occasionally something else could be seen in it.

A puddle of completely discernible debris lay beside the mire, like fragments of the bones of some creature, and a large area around it was a cracked dark red, and clear impact cracks could be seen on the ground, and there was no doubt that there was some kind of huge hunter here.

Looking up, Roger saw that there were no tall trees around him, and that the canopy above him was only a foggy darkness, and in the interplay of light and shadow, he saw something thick, like a cyclone, hanging down from above the clouds, and the vault took on a distinct angle, leaning inward as it moved up.

This strange structure made Roger stunned for a moment. Since everything in this place was so weird that something we were used to would undoubtedly be challenged, Roger reacted for a long time before realizing what it was like: the sky looked like a cavern, the bottom of which was gradually expanding outward, getting wider and wider the further down. 7 Q

This is not what a normal sky should be, Roger thought, snorting, the air here is very cloudy, and even forms a cloud of dust and silt.

Roger's mind moved, and a sense of déjà vu surged into his heart, "Here, it's a bit like the sky of the Necromantic Underworld, but the situation here seems to be more serious, could it be that this plane has also had the event of the fall of the gods......"

Casually putting aside the tongue that the restless little frog spit out again, Roger shook off the mucus on his hand in disgust, although he was really weak, but he would not be bullied by a little frog who was not even a monster.

"Hungry, so hungry. ”

After scouting the environment for a while, the mental emptiness aggravated the hunger of the body, Roger began to regret a little that he did not store more fat at the banquet just now, and now he saw that the bark and eyes were green, so when the little frog persevered to stick out his tongue again, Roger quickly grabbed it, and pulled the little frog over with a force, "Come here, little darling." ”

Before the frog could struggle, he fainted because of Roger's skillful pinch, and grabbed the reserve food, Roger resisted the idea of wasting precious magic to make it into a barbecue, struggled to get up from the mud, and stumbled to the ground a little higher.

"Huh~ This place, it's really bad, can't the boss arrange me a pleasant place for me on my first business trip?" Taking a deep breath of the rotten air, Roger had already climbed a fairly clean hill with difficulty, and looked into the distance, relying on the Eagle Eye technique he 'learned' from Elway, this aspect was in full view.

In the distance, the rolling hills and low slopes are covered with a shocking verdant green, and the whole land is covered with green grass and flowers. This vast expanse stretches all the way in view. Stretching all the way to the end of the line of sight, there is only a clear horizon and no trace of the man-made object in sight.

Roger's gaze wandered over the edge of the earth, and in his judgment, the anomalous energy gathering mentioned in the mission must have some features that could be detected by the naked eye.

After a little turn, Roger finally saw what he should have seen in the crevices of the mountains behind him: a deep darkness, so far away that with his eyes he could only see some rough ravines, something like the earth's crust. A mountain that reached through to the sky appeared in front of him, its form was not visible at this distance, and the peak was so large that it even gave Roger the feeling that it was right in front of him.

He saw huge black ridges spilling down from above, stretching into the distance, melting into the verdant earth, and the upper part of the mountain gradually closing into a huge wall almost perpendicular to the earth, all the way into the endless depths of the clouds. The whole mountain was dark in color and had a rock-like texture, but after careful discernment, he found that the rock had a strange shape.

Roger squinted his eyes, the 'insight' of his right eye unconsciously opened, and he finally saw the mountain clearly.

As Roger had witnessed, it was a giant tree, and a tree with well-developed roots and aerial roots bulging out of the ground.

The trunk of the giant tree pierced through the clouds and connected to the bottom of the earth's crust above, as if supporting the whole earth above, while the lower part of it clung to the earth like a giant's strong hand.

"Wait a minute, that's ...... Cloud?"

Roger looked up at the sky surrounding the giant tree, where it should have been a thick dark dome, but he saw a large white cloud, the giant tree connecting the heavens and the earth was too large, the dome of the giant tree was even higher than the boundary of cumulus clouds, so the water vapor and dust formed a cloud layer at the 'waist' of the giant tree, which was incompatible with the surrounding environment, like a streamer, and like a star ring.

The clouds rained down and moistened the land under the giant trees, forming an area like a paradise, showing a kind of vitality that was very different from the gray style of subspace, and Roger even saw a rainbow appear.

In such a hostile environment, a seemingly normal area suddenly appeared, and the cautious Roger thought it was an anomaly in itself, not to mention that it was a problematic subspace.

"Alright, the Eight Achievements there are mission locations. Roger breathed a sigh of relief, it was his luck to be able to find the suspected mission target for the first time, in the information of the gods unlocked in his mind, there were many mission files of fellow rangers in many planes, thousands of planes, any kind of mission could appear, and there were many failed records of rangers who had not found the crux of the problem for centuries.

"Okay, now the remaining question is, how can I run to the giant tree in the sky in my state!"