Chapter 55: Accident (Happy Tanabata Everyone~)
Entering the primeval forest without Hansen's reminder, the adventurers of the expedition team were nervous, and even Hilton temporarily forgot about the jealousy with the magician, and took out the divine code to stay vigilant, after all, nothing is as important as his own life. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info
The future super magic master His Excellency took out the long sword on his waist and pretended to draw around, Rob is a sixth-order quasi-magic master after all, although he has no magic staff, but the high-level magician's perception of the elements will not disappear because of this, if there is a two-headed demon wolf or other magical beast nearby, with the fluctuation of the magic element in the air Rob can sense it one step in advance.
Of course, there is not only one way for high-level mages to seek enemies, but other means need to be supported by corresponding spells, such as the Eye of True Vision and Auditory Enhancement, which are the two most commonly used spells by mages when they are on alert.
In addition, the quasi-magister also has some small secret skills that he has figured out by himself, but unfortunately without a staff, he can only stare dryly now, relying on his extraordinary perception, Rob faintly senses that there is a group of small things on the north side of the team, which has been circling around them since the moment they entered the forest.
Judging from the fluctuation of the magic element, it should be a group of small dryads, this is a small monster living in a tree hole, its own attack power is relatively frustrating, about the same as a human child of twelve or thirteen years old, but the little dryad has a magic called the whisper of the forest, although this magic will not cause substantial damage to adventurers, but it is really annoying.
Last year, this mere first-order magic defeated petrification and gravity, and finally made it into the "Top 10 Most Disgusting Magic of the Year".
After falling into this kind of magic, it will make you hallucinate, as if all the trees around you suddenly spoke, and set up a special cross talk session of Deyun Club around your ear, and the psychological quality will almost be directly collapsed, even if the strong-willed person is so noisy in his head by a group of lively trees, it is also very uncomfortable, and the little dryad demon relies on this little trick to scare those workers who go up the mountain to cut wood, and keep their nest.
Maybe the environmentalists will think it's okay to have these little things in the forest, but if you think so, you'll be deceived by their thin little bodies and innocent appearance.
In addition to teasing and scaring the lumberjacks and any other guy who threatens them, the little dryad has a lot of bad habits, sometimes they will sneak up on the unlucky ghost who is lonely, the little dryad will first harass you with the whispers of the forest, if you feel scared and run around the mountain, the little dryad will happily follow behind and throw stones while screaming, consuming your physical strength and continuing to torture your nerves.
Until you run out of strength, they will rush up and knock you to the ground by virtue of their numerical superiority, and then take out the sharpened stone chips, carefully and carefully cut off the flesh from your body, and distribute it to each of the little dryads who participated in the "hunt", and they will take the meat home and wear it with straw ropes, hang it on the treetops to dry, and then put it in the cellar as a reserve for their winter.
Some of the little dryads with artistic cells will also carve your bones into some artwork and place them at the head of the bed, which can be used to cultivate sentiments in their spare time.
The elves have no good impression of these despicable evil neighbors at all, and all the forests where the elves live will have a forest patrol team dedicated to cleaning up the nearby little dryads, and they will dispatch many manpower every winter to search all the tree holes within a radius of 100 miles, as long as they find the little dryads, they are basically hanged directly on the nearby trees, never leaving a living mouth.
As a result, the number of dryads in the vicinity of the elven colony was once drastically reduced, but then these cunning little creatures learned to fight guerrillas, and after the patrol had cleared an area, they secretly moved in, and when the patrol returned, they moved to another area that had just been cleared, as a way to avoid being pursued.
They would observe the hanged ones in the trees, judging by the freshness of the corpses when the area was last swept and how long it would be until the next one, plus they were also very reproductive, causing great annoyance to the elven heads around them.
However, the little dryads are all bullying the soft and afraid of the hard, and they have never launched any practical resistance after being wiped out by the elves for so many years, at most they are sneaking up on one or two lone elven civilians, and even if they encounter a patrol, they will only flee in a swarm even if the number of their companions is large.
Not to mention a tough adventuring team, the would-be Magister had no intention of alerting the others after discovering these little things. In fact, as long as it is not a fatal danger, the future Super Wizard Your Excellency is playing soy sauce with peace of mind along the way, and when Luo Luo and his party are working hard to cut down monsters, the little entourage is acting as a cheerleader on the side, cheering for them.
The adventurers called the area of primeval forest between the road and the city wall the outer city, and the other side of the city wall was called the inner city, and the route that the team had chosen now was the safest route from the outer city to the inner city that many adventurers had explored before.
Of course, the so-called safety is only relative, it does not mean that you will not encounter wild monsters along the way, in a place like a dungeon, unless you have a strong perception like Rob or some other special means, it is impossible to not encounter a monster, in fact, even the future super mage master almost capsized in the gutter in the afternoon.
The team had just been attacked by a burrowing beetle, the shell of this thing was comparable to metal, it was very difficult to cut, and it would run underground when it was besieged, and the elven archers and old thieves tossed it for a long time before luring it to a slightly harder piece of land, intending to solve this problem in one fell swoop.
His Excellency the Quasi-Magister was paddling as usual, climbing to a nearby rock to point out the country.
From a banyan tree about ten paces away beside Rob, a black shadow surged out from among the leafy branches, like an arrow to the back of the mage's neck, where the chainmail could not reach.
All this happened so quickly that everyone's attention was still focused on the beetle that was still fighting in the beast, and no one would have thought that in the blink of an eye, danger would befall the young man not far away.
Luo Luo hadn't forgotten her promise, and had been paying some attention to the little entourage, but by the time she realized that something was wrong, it was too late, and she didn't even have time to warn the young man.
At the critical moment, it was Rob's extraordinary sense of battle that saved his life.
Obviously, there was no turning back, but at this moment, the magician's heart suddenly became alarmed.
Survival Handbook Number 1 – Never doubt your instincts!
Suddenly attacked, although he didn't even see the attacker's appearance clearly, the boy subconsciously used the action of training, and the long sword completed a back block in an unusually ugly posture.
Something hit the sword with a bang, it was not big, but the force of the impact was very strong, and the mage was so sore that he almost didn't hold the weapon in his hand.
And the thing fell to the ground with a single blow, and it was hunched up, and everyone saw its appearance clearly.
It was a small emerald green snake, less than five inches long, with a gray pattern on its belly, hidden among the leaves that were difficult to detect.
"It's the Zapatista Flying Serpent. The elven archer recognized the attacker at a glance, and then nailed him to the ground with an arrow.
It can only be said that the luck of His Excellency the quasi-magister is really a bit of a back, this little snake that almost killed Rob does not belong to the monster, although it moves fast and has considerable poison, but it does not use any magic itself, in other words, the boy cannot sense its existence through the surrounding elemental fluctuations.
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