The closer you get to the outlet, the deeper the sewage becomes, and the more strenuous it becomes. Alfer noticed more and more clear, well-defined droplets of water of varying sizes with distinct borders and sewage, as if oil droplets were mixed in the water.

"Elver, can you be sure that the source of the magic you sensed is still on the left, is it getting closer or farther away?" asked Vincent.

"It's almost still in place, they should be fighting. ”

The sewage barely reached Elver's neck, the smell was flushing, the buoyancy and the current were so strong that neither Vincent Elfer nor Mr. Bloom could go any further, but to drift along the current, and before Elver changed his body, he watched his long hair mix with the dirty water, brushing over some yellow patches floating up and down in the water.

As soon as his feet left the pipe wall, the bodies of the three people floated, Vincent couldn't bear the smell of being close at hand, turned over and changed to a backstroke, Alver dragged him to prevent Vincent from drifting crookedly, the closer to the drain, the faster the water flowed, with a fierce bright light, the three people's bodies fell down sharply, and the whole body sank into the sewage pool below the drain.

Vincent, who had been looking up and cautious, felt for a moment that life was really sad and impermanent.

Elfer was the lightest of the three, and he was the first to throw himself into the cesspool, wiping off the greasy dirt on his face, and when he opened his eyes, he saw that not far away, Teacher Luna, Mr. Emerson, and Teacher Alessi, along with the four demon guards, were besieging something that looked like a giant jellyfish.

Vincent grimaced, wiping the dirt off his face, but Mr. Bloom had wittily added an enchantment to his head, and his face was clean when he surfaced.

Soon they all saw the giant jellyfish, and the three of them gradually changed from swimming to struggling towards the cesspool—the pool was so muddy that the dirt discharged was deposited at the bottom, almost like a small swamp, and although it was more solid the closer they got to the shore, the oil in the sewage made the solid part very slippery, and finally Vincent's long arm grabbed the weeds on the shore, and with a little force he forced his way ashore, and turned around and dragged Alver and Mr. Bloom, and the three of them stood up, and they all felt heavy on their bodies.

When Vincent, Elver, and Mr. Bloom rushed to Miss Luna's side, Elph noticed that Teacher Luna visibly wrinkled her nose.

"Why aren't they dirty?" Vincent whispered to Elver.

At this time, Alfer's face was a little dry with unwiped dirt, and as soon as he spoke, he dropped fine crumbs down, "Probably because it can't be related to the flow of sewage." Alph said to Vincent, sliding the mud from the hilt of his sword.

The giant jellyfish that was besieged was not actually a jellyfish, but the head of the village of Diru, Hansea. Hanseatic was a big-shouldered man with a round waist, with stubble and stubble, growing haphazardly on his chin, and a sailboat tattooed on his sleeve hair, like the words of a little girl named Angeli Elanka, who had died unjustly in the village of Diru.

The jellyfish was just made up of his manipulation of water magic, and when he got closer, Elph realized that the tattoo of Hansa was actually a magic circle, and the huge jellyfish carrying Hansa was released by this magic circle.

No matter how many adults attacked, the jellyfish had too many tentacles, which could always be easily dodged, blocked or resolved, and Elver, Vincent, and Mr. Bloom were covered with slippery mud, and the hilt of the sword could not be held, and the jellyfish only used two blows to knock the long sword in Vinson's hand flying, if it wasn't for Mr. Bloom flying away from Vincent, the jellyfish tentacles that turned into sharp spikes would have pierced Vinson's belly.

"It's good for you to let me go, so why chase me so hard?" Hanseatic grinned, "a child is cursed, and you have nothing to lose by him." ”

"Fart!" Luna swore out, "You kind of person, unless you lose the money, you know it's a loss, and if the rest is gone, you will only think that you haven't had enough for dinner, right?"

At the same time as Luna sensei used the Wind Blade, Emerson's vine technique had reached the back of the jellyfish, spreading quickly and silently upwards, swooping down on Hansea, trying to entangle him.

"Don't waste your efforts," Hansa controlled the jellyfish to lie down, and the wind blade hit the vine directly, and the vine broke into five or six knots, and at the same time a tentacle poked at Teacher Luna, and when Teacher Luna dodged, he suddenly changed course and turned to the unsuspecting Alph on the right.

After Vincent's sword fell, he and Mr. Bloom changed positions, and the distance from Elver became far away; Teacher Alessi stood on the far left and couldn't touch Elf's side at all; and Mr. Emerson only cared about protecting Teacher Luna, and Teacher Luna couldn't take care of Elph when she dodged.

In a hurry, Alfer could only resist with his sword, and his wrist was shaken with a "click", and at this time, the second tentacle had already rushed over, and it was about to poke Elver's head......

The blood-red figure rushed towards Elfer, and in an instant, he dragged Alfer's right arm backwards, and pulled Alfer's whole person into a semicircle, but Elver's arm was too slippery, and after the semicircle, he threw Alfer out, but it was out of the range of the attack.

A huge wall of fire enveloped the jellyfish and the Hanseatic on top of the jellyfish, isolating the crowd from the jellyfish and holding up the countless tentacles that were ready to attack everyone.

The steam rose instantly, everything around him was blurred, and the village chief of Diru Village screamed a few times.

It's the flames that Carl spits out, but it doesn't seem to be exactly Carl.

The clothes on his back were torn by wings with skin and scales, the rags were drooping, the huge wings were stretched out, the black slender nails were born on his hands, and the other hand had made long scratches on the ground to keep his balance as he threw Elph away, and the previously inconspicuous "undegenerated" horns on his forehead were completely arched, and the scaly leaves of the back of his neck spread to the sides of his cheeks.

"Ka, Karl?" Alfer asked tentatively, "is that you?"

"It's me. Karl straightened up, "It's good to catch up." ”

The voice of the resentful banshee came to Elver's mind.

"Boiled him...... Ate him...... The good guys and the bad guys are also his ......"

Vincent ran over from a distance in a few steps, and looked at Carl for a while before he dared to recognize, "Carl, what are you ...... What does this look like?"

"It's just dragon magic, and many of the Argonians can also use it, but it's precisely because they're Argonians that they can't become real dragons, but fortunately, it's enough to fight this kind of deceptive garbage. ”

Alfer got up from the ground and looked at Carl who didn't know what to say for a while, but at this moment, Karl took two steps forward, spread his wings and flapped the air, and the wind blew Alfer almost unable to stand, and the water vapor was blown away in an instant.

The head of Diru Village had several burns on his body, and he stood on a transparent sailboat made of water with an angry face, and roared hoarsely.

"Boatman ...... of the River of Hell"