"You're more experienced than I thought you would, at least never asked me how to get it back. Will took the pipe out of the spatial ring and was about to light it, but put it back in. "Forget it, it's better to get down to business. ”

"It's not hard to guess. Barrett looked at the mage in front of him, "Even with Moglock's help, we wouldn't be able to carry such a large live bug with us on our way, let alone find a second one." In fact, it was the three-armed troll hunt that taught him a lot, "And you, as a mage, must be able to solve this problem through the power of magic." ”

During the hunt of the three-armed trolls, when the three huge monsters fell, the accompanying mage used magic ink to draw a huge magic circle on the ground that surrounded all three monsters, and inlaid more than a dozen palm-sized blue magic stones in the circle.

The mage pulled everyone out, including himself, and dipped his finger in magic ink to draw a strange mark in the air. After that, the sigil lit up, and the magic stone sparkled like a mirror on the circle. Barrett felt a strange "buzzing" sound in the air around him, which lasted only for a heartbeat, and in the next moment, the three ugly monsters all disappeared into the circle, as if nothing existed there......

"You're right, we really don't need to take it on the road, it's stupid to do that, we don't pay for it!" Old Will replied with a smile, "We just need to quiet it, preferably a good sleep, so that it can sit in the teleportation array more securely." Yes, be safe! Teleportation circles are no joke, there are many tragedies caused by accidents in teleportation circles every year, haven't you heard of it? Forget it, don't talk about that. I don't want to sit on that thing anyway. But there was no way, it had to be needed for a long journey, after all, the carriage journey of more than a month was not so pleasant. The mage babbled on and on.

Barrett also did a teleportation circle, and the taste was very unpleasant, as if his soul was suddenly torn apart, followed by an inexplicable feeling of weightlessness, and the food and stomach acid in his stomach seemed to flow backwards down his esophagus, making people want to vomit uncontrollably.

His eyes were closed, and that was a warning to him from the mage who managed the teleportation circle. "If you don't want to be blind, close your eyes. The expressionless mage said to Barrett, "But it's not a big problem to open it, don't worry, it's not really blind." Then the mage muttered again, "It's almost like being blind anyway." ”

As an ordinary person who didn't know much about magic, Barrett chose to listen. But through his eyelids, Barrett could still feel the light flashing in front of him quickly, one by one.

The uncomfortable feeling seemed to last for a long time, and it seemed like it was only for a moment. But one thing Barrett is sure of is that his feet never leave the ground. It seems that the foot is still the same piece of land as before, but the person has come thousands of miles away.

"And after that?" Barrett asked, "I mean, sending the frostworms away through the teleportation circle is half the task?"

The time of the three-armed troll, after the monster disappeared into the teleportation circle, all adventurers received the reward of the Mist Castle, but Barrett didn't know if this would be the case this time, or if it would be completed only after the publisher of the quest confirmed it?

"We just need to send it away alive and it's done, and we don't need to worry about the rest of the matter. "As for the frost worm, when it wakes up, it will have already reached its new home. There's no guarantee that this new home will be satisfying, but no one will care, will they? ”

Yes, no one cares about the feelings of a frost worm, no one cares about the feelings of a goblin, and no one cares about the feelings of an orc, so will anyone care about my feelings?

And no one either.

"Well, then, we just need to knock it to the ground, and the rest will be left to you, right?" the brute confirmed.

"Yes. The mage nodded, "But if you can draw a teleportation circle as well, it will really help me! ”

I thought, "I'm sorry, Master, but I can't help with that. Barrett knew that the mage was just joking, but she still had some scorn in her heart, "I can only take care of the first half of the work - keep it unconscious. ”

"Moglock is also good at this. The ogre stood behind Barrett and waved his arm vigorously in place, the armor of its elbow passing behind the brute's head with the sound of the wind, which startled the latter.

But you'd better not use this kind of good work for your companions, Barrett thought.

"Yes, my good Moglock. The mage smiled and complimented, in a tone that sounded like he was coaxing a child of a few years old, "But be careful not to take too heavy a hit." Only the living frost worms can complete the task, and the dead ones are useless. ”

"Dead bugs are useless, are they?"

Barrett suddenly became excited when he heard the ogre's voice, and couldn't help but shake his head inwardly.

It's really easy to guess what this guy is thinking in his head, it's nothing more than trying to "accidentally" kill the frost worm in battle. Dead insects naturally can't complete the task, so in line with the principle of not wasting them, you can use them as food to carefully taste whether the meat of frost insects is delicious or not. It is estimated that at this time, the big man's mind has already figured out many ways to eat.

Although he guessed, Barrett wasn't sure if the big guy would really be able to kill the frostworms in vain. It depends on how well it is trained in the hands of the mage, whether it still follows its own desires, or whether it can restrain its instincts and follow the arrangement.

"What we want is alive!, my good Moglock," Will mage said in a slightly accentuated tone.

"Oh yes, Moglock will be obedient. The ogre's expression was a little sneering.

"That's right!" the mage reached out and patted the armor on the ogre's belly, then looked at Barrett again, "Don't worry, it won't mess around." ”

Barrett nodded, breathing a sigh of relief in her heart, "Then, let's briefly divide the labor." He looked around at the crowd,

"The sarcoma on the frostworm's head makes a strange trill, and this sound paralyzes our minds, so we need to destroy the sarcoma on the frostworm's head first. Barrett looked up over the ogre's shoulder, where the gnome was sitting, staring intently at the frost worm in the distance.

"I said, leave it to me. The dwarf said without turning his head.

"Okay. Barrett shrugged his shoulders, and the others just smiled, accustomed to it.

"Moglock, you're dealing with the pair of jaws at the head of the frostworm, which is the front!" Barrett looked back at the ogre, "those pincers are sharp, but they shouldn't be able to penetrate your tower shield." ”

"It's called a giant bone. The ogre said, "Bones and skulls, these are the weapons that Master Tangier created for Moglock!" The big man's expression was a little smug.

The barbarian nodded, "Good name." "It's not as good as the 'Iron Bride'.

He looked back at the half-elf who was arranging his weapon, "Estelle and I are responsible for cutting as many wounds as possible on the bug's body so that the paralyzing poison can work as quickly as possible. ”

"I love this job. The half-elf smiled.

"Master Will, since I don't know much about magic, you are free to do so. Barrett looked back at Old Will, "But frostworms are like winter wolves, spitting frost and making them even more terrifying, so I want you to keep an eye out for the protective magic you have on us." ”

The mage nodded.

Barrett mentally simulated the entire battle process again, and found no mistakes, the only thing he was worried about was that other creatures might come in and disrupt the situation during the battle. But there is no way around it, after all, this is a misty forest, and one can only hope that the smell and traces left by frost insects will be enough to deter those potential spoilers.

"Let's go then!" Barrett said lightly.

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