Chapter 7: Eating a Nightmare
Avril Cat bowed her head and quickly shuttled through the wheat field, hoping not to be discovered, but the bad news finally came.
"Found you, lovely Avril-"
The barking of the big dog came, and when I looked back later, I saw the huge skinless dog speeding towards this side, and the wheat hit the big dog with a crackling sound, and then it was broken and crushed.
Like chopping waves, wheat does not play a role in blocking at all except for giving the big dog a strong momentum.
Behind the big dog, Angela also moved quickly, and unlike the big dog, she jumped high with every step, spanning a distance of five or six yards, as if she was running on wheat, and it would not be an exaggeration to say that she was flying on the grass.
Her heart was beating violently, and Avril tried to take a step, but the gasps became faster and faster, telling her that this body had reached its limit, and that it could not be caught, and it must not be caught.
The fear in her heart made Avril's face distort, even if her palm was scratched by her fingernails.
Suddenly, the wind sounded behind her, and a scepter flew over her head and thrust in front of her, and the poisonous snake on the scepter opened its mouth wide, and its turquoise fangs and scarlet snake letter were clearly visible.
Yes!
Avril stopped and fell to the ground, her face changing suddenly, and when she turned around, she saw a large mouth open, sharp teeth almost touching her blown-up face.
With a click, the big mouth stopped.
I saw Angela's hand sink deep into the back of the big dog's neck, allowing it to pull it apart.
The corpse of the big dog was thrown aside at random, and Angela leaned up, her huge palm pinching Avril's chin, sharp nails rubbing against her face.
Angela's face jerked forward, and the sharp tip of her nose pressed against Avril's nose, and Avril's pupils shrank to the size of a pin's eye.
Angela smiled slightly, the stench of the shark-like teeth leaked out: "Avril ~ my little darling, I got you!" ”
At some point, the sky was covered with dark clouds, and the cross was burning, and the rain was pouring down on the head and face, and the flames struggled to shake, and the cold viper pressed against the body, hissing.
With a thunderclap, in the white light, Angela raised her right hand, and the sharp kitchen knife flashed with cold light......
When I opened my eyes, the first thing I saw was the top of the gray tent, a ray of sunlight shining in, and a figure flickering.
Avril had a splitting headache and struggled to raise her arms to block her eyes.
The curtain of the tent was drawn, and Angela approached with the basin, knelt down, put down the plate, and pressed Avril down: "Don't move, you have a fever." ”
As he spoke, he put his hand into the basin, picked up a handkerchief, wrung out the water, and carefully wiped Avril's forehead.
The cold and moist veil made the confused Avril feel a lot better, and she was much more sober: "Sister, where is this." ”
Angela smiled slightly, "Welcome back, Avril." ”
Avril scrambled to her feet and rolled up her sleeves, but her eyes were on her smooth arms.
Angela smiled at Avril's movements, and under her wide sleeves, a dark ink squirmed and struggled, but it was blocked by a layer of seemingly white skin.
After a while, when he arrived at a village, facing a group of noble lords, the village chief hurriedly gave up the best room.
This village is a knight's knight's leader, it is not large, it seems to be only forty or fifty households, and there is a lumberyard not far from here, which is said to be the property of a knight, and the villagers not only have to pay a lot of taxes, but also spend a lot of time every week to be responsible for the operation of the lumberyard.
As for the knight himself and his family, they did not live in the village, but lived in the town, and only came here occasionally, usually with the head of the village bringing the taxes and the proceeds of the lumberyards.
But it's none of Angela's business, Angela's mind is that she can finally get a good night's sleep, and it's time to deal with the nightmare.
Outside the cave, there was wind and rain, lightning and thunder.
In the cave, a flame burned, and above the flame, in an iron pot hanging from a wooden frame, boiling water was boiling.
Angela, the devil, picked up a corked bottle and shook it.
The bottle was not filled with wine, but with a cloud of black smoke, and she struggled hard, sometimes revealing the face of a little girl, and her small mouth opening and closing with a pleading Angela.
Angela ignored it, just hummed a song, lifted the lid, threw the bottle in, and closed the lid.
Thunderbolts flashed, and a few hints of wind and rain blew in.
In the cave, the heat is filled, and strange songs echo.
The lid of the pot was lifted and a puff of heat rose.
Sharp nails reached in and pulled out the piping hot bottle.
The cork was pulled out, and shadows were cast on the stone wall, shining in the light of the fire.
The bottle was brought to his lips, his head tilted, and he drank it.
Fear, anger, longing, loss...... All kinds of emotions came to mind with this drink......
Angela opened her eyes, and the [Gourmet Technique] activated, and then smiled.
Not just because of the unique taste of the nightmare, but also because of the harvest.
[Meditation] goes further, +1 total mana, +3 [Gourmetology] proficiency.
Most importantly, the [Fear Technique] has been upgraded.
(2) [Fear Technique] → (3) [Fear Technique]
(3) Fear (200/200): -5 mana, cast speed 0, eye contact in the range, no attack power, effect designation of the target to produce illusions, after the intimidation is successful, capture the opponent's fear into magic
In this way, another three-ring demon was obtained, which allowed Angela to gain three experience points, and only the last point was missing, and Angela could level up.
【Personal attributes】
Name: Angela
Rating: 4 (15/16)
Health: 16/14+2 (+3)
Mana: 17/17 (+3, +5 in meditation)
Talents: Lightning Reflexes, Vibration Sensitivity, Sleeping Dragons, Keen Eyes
【Expertise】
Meditation (2/10)→ Quick Cast (1/5)Mana Circuit (2/10)→ Mana Surge (1/5)
【Skills】
(2) Cold Wind Trail (200/200): 2~8 mana per second, cast speed 0.5~2 seconds, radius straight line 2*4*(5~20) yards, attack power none, effect freeze/± (10~40)% movement speed
(2) Fire Control (200/200): -0.25 mana per second, cast speed 1 second, range 10 yards, average attack power, effect control fire
(2) Electric Claw (12/200): -10 mana, cast speed 5 seconds, range 0, strong attack, effect paralysis, chain
(3) Fear (0/200): -5 mana, cast speed 0, eye contact in the range, no attack power, effect designation of the target to produce illusions, after the intimidation is successful, capture the opponent's fear into magic
(2) Gourmet (4/20): +2 Total Health, -1 Mana, Cast Speed 0 Seconds, Area Stomach, Effect Digestion, Capture Ability, Health Gain a Certain Recovery After Eating Enough
After a 15-day journey, passing through three noble lords and a mountain, we finally reached Angeles.
Although there were some hiccupes, it was relatively calm, and in the face of a convoy of more than 50 people fully armed, none of the bandits and robbers had their brains pumping and making an attack.
This also made Avril, who was full of adventure and fantasy, feel depressed, but all this, with the arrival of Angeles, disappeared.