Chapter 148: Warwick (Subscription Requested)
Some deep cave.
Stalactites fall from the dome of the cave like black, sharp tentacles. Some of them look like sharp swords hanging above their heads, and some even go deep into the water like stone pillars.
The cave was filled with an icy mist, and the pale green light spots clinging to the dark water surface, occasionally converging, occasionally spreading, and flickering. This scene looks like fireflies that only appear on summer nights, but in fact, they are the souls of the dead.
It's a ghost.
They have no exact form, they don't even know they're dead, they just wander infinitely in the water, they let out a mournful wail, and the special terrain of the cave has been transmitted and echoed countless times, making this place even more eerie.
Beneath the surface of the water is a layer of bones, large and small, of all shapes, and even the bones of powerful clans living in the dark regions can be found, such as the spirit sucking monster that can be known at a glance with abnormal brain structure, or the spider drow elf who is half human and half spider.
At this moment, a certain node in the surrounding space suddenly became confused, and a silver light, including a human figure, slowly appeared in mid-air, and then fell into the water with a "snap".
Victor slammed out of the water, took a few gulps of cold air, then glanced at the shore not far from him, and swam over.
He had choked on several mouthfuls of water, and the temperature of the water made him feel like he had fallen into the underground river of a glacier, so cold that his teeth kept chattering.
Chaotic teleportation was not without a price, and in order to be able to keep himself as safe as possible in the chaotic teleportation node, he had used up all his mana, and now he couldn't release even a small magic missile.
Victor could only quickly take out a set of clean wizard robes from the dimensional bag, and took out a bunch of spell casting materials that could be burned, and tinkered with it for more than ten minutes before his body temperature gradually warmed up.
During this time, he also gradually learned about his surroundings:
This seems to be the underground where shadow elements gather, but whether it is an ordinary underground cave or a dark area needs further argumentation.
At least for now, he wasn't teleporting to the dangerous Inner Elemental Plane.
This made Victor breathe a sigh of relief.
Despite the temporary loss of his magical powers, this does not mean that he is a mortal who is powerless - any successful wizard cherishes his life and is covered in magical items.
Whether it's a ring on your hand, a necklace around your neck, or an inconspicuous button on your clothes.
Ordinary people can never guess exactly how many hole cards a good wizard has, except for themselves.
However, the current situation is very bad, almost all of Victor's magic items show a kind of broken aura, chaotic teleportation has caused him to travel in the etheric realm irregularly, and similarly, this chaotic force has destroyed almost all of his magic items, except for his dimensional bag, and a guide amulet.
The talisman is sealed with a spell system level 4 monster summoning technique, with which he can summon two powerful shadow wolves, whether it is a pathfinder or as a servant, they are excellent assistants, and in the face of dangerous environments, they can also let the shadow wolves act as cannon fodder.
Ignoring the ghosts around him who were constantly disturbing him, Victor drove a shadow wolf along the river, and the other as a personal servant to protect his life at all times—almost everyone knew that if a wizard left magic, their weak body was no match for a low-level warrior.
"Damn the Minotaurs, damn the gnolls, the lord of the bullshit Kazarin, phew! Do you think you're going to kill me? Hahahaha, find a chance to burn your territory to the ground and burn you damn monster trash! ”
The sorcerer's despicable shouts echoed in the cave, but he was clearly in a good mood, as the shadow wolf in front of him sent a message that this was not a dark area, but a relatively deep underground cavern, and that he could return to the surface by following the underground river straight ahead.
Suddenly, there was the sound of squirming footsteps in the darkness ahead, and Victor thought it was the echo left by his own walking, so he stopped, but the sound in the darkness became clearer and clearer.
Judging by the vibration and frequency of the sound, it is supposed to be a humanoid with two legs upright.
"Undead or zombies?"
Victor frowned, the dark elements here were too dense, and even if some simple unintelligent skeletons appeared, he would not be surprised.
The two shadow wolves bowed their backs slightly, their manes inverted, and they kept letting out uneasy growls from their mouths.
"Check it out."
He drove a shadow wolf into the darkness, and with the vigilance of a wolf, if he encountered an invincible monster, he would immediately return, but after only a few seconds, a scream was heard in the darkness, and at the same time, he felt that he had lost contact with the shadow wolf.
In the darkness, it was obviously a terrifying guy, and the shadow wolf with good combat power was easily killed before he even had time to resist and escape, and Victor's heart was suddenly clouded.
He thought, he was in trouble.
Cold sweat dripped down his forehead as the footsteps drew closer, and he drove the other Shadow Wolf into the darkness as he desperately fled in the opposite direction.
The Shadow Wolf's whimper rang out almost immediately, and a tentacle covered in finely scaled armor peeked out of the darkness like a ghost, wrapping itself around Victor's ankle, and he fell unsteady on his feet for a moment, falling straight to the ground, his face covered in blood, and a broken front tooth.
The irresistible force gradually pulled him into the darkness, and Victor panicked, but he cursed the damned Kazarin master even harder in his heart, if it weren't for him, he wouldn't have fallen to this point.
Victor was hung upside down by the tentacles, he shook his drowsy head, opened his eyes and roughly estimated that he was now at least five meters above the ground.
It's obviously a big guy who grabbed himself, is it a waste giant?
No, those ugly creatures don't have tentacles!
After getting closer, through the green light in the cavern, Victor finally saw the appearance of the creature in front of him:
The first thing that catches your eye is a pair of paws that are at least 80 centimeters long, with four sharpened claws that reveal a black metallic sheen. Moving his gaze upwards, it was covered in dark brown mane and covered with shocking scars, until he saw the hyena-like head, Victor's eyes widened instantly.
Damn, this is a gnoll?!
Thinking of the scene of running away in the forest before, he will never forget the pair of green and glowing eyes.
This gnoll only has one ear, and the other seems to have been cut off by a sharp weapon, but what he doesn't understand is how this gnoll can suddenly become so tall? In his impression, only the minotaur with blood-red hooves could compare to it.
What's even more bizarre is that its left and right arms are completely different, the right arm is normal, while the left arm is three constantly wriggling tentacles, one of which is tightly wrapped around his ankle.
With many incomprehensible questions in his heart, Victor saw the giant gnoll man open his mouth, and he fell into an ice cave for a moment.
"Human, I heard you just say that the Lord of Kazarin, my great majesty, deserves to die?"
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