A barrage of sneezes reminded Lukka that now was not the time to play with orca whales. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

He hurriedly cast a bubble spell to isolate himself from the icy waters around him. The bubble wasn't as big as it had been before, nor was it round, it just formed a humanoid airbag around Luca.

The wet clothes were still cold, but Lukka could finally feel the presence of his toes.

Then, he cast a few more miniature fireballs to dry his clothes. The fireball was suspended outside the bubble, although it was a bit far away, and it was not as powerful as Nora's flame, but the heat could still radiate through, which was better than fighting Lukka for oxygen in the bubble.

The killer whale was startled by these sudden bright lights, swam out more than ten meters with its tail flicked, and watched from a distance as Luca's bubbles rolled around again under the impetus of the waves he had brought up.

Lukka didn't have time to care about the killer whales, so he stabilized the bubbles, wrung the water out of his clothes, and spread them flat on the bubbles in the direction of the miniature fireballs, which made the drying process a little faster.

When all the clothes were no longer the invisible killer that lowered his body temperature, Lukka got dressed again. Fortunately, there was no one on the sea, otherwise he would not have dared to be so honest with nature under this blue sky and white sun.

When I turned around, the killer whale was still nearby.

"You're not gone yet?" he beckoned to the killer whale.

The killer whale seemed to hesitate for a moment, and saw the fireballs around Lukka extinguish one after another, before cautiously swimming back.

"Where did you get me from, can you get that place back?" Lukka laughed himself.

This is a wild killer whale, not a fake animal like Shut Up, can it be expected to understand these words?

Sure enough, the killer whale tilted its head, and its two small eyes looked at Lukka suspiciously. Its eyes weren't in the two rather funny white spots, but in the two inconspicuous little black dots next to its mouth.

Although he felt that it was purely useless to do this, Lukka gestured again and said, "Just now, underwater, where am I?"

He felt that he must have been frozen stupid by the sea water in the middle of winter, and he spoke like this.

But the killer whale tilted its head to watch his movements carefully, and suddenly stood up, poked its head out of the water and nodded a few times.

Lukka wasn't sure if he was being sentimental, maybe that guy was just moving meaninglessly.

Seeing that Lukka was stunned, the killer whale simply turned his body sideways and gently pushed him through the bubbles with his huge forehead, obviously signaling Luca to climb up.

Lukka was overjoyed and quickly climbed onto the killer whale's back.

This action was not easy, he also had a bulging human-shaped bubble on his body, and the skin of the killer whale was surprisingly smooth, of course Lukka did not dare to scratch it with his fingernails, and it took him a long time to sit clumsily in front of the dorsal fin of the killer whale.

If you can go straight to your destination in this way, it will be smooth.

But within a few meters, Lukka noticed a big problem:

This killer whale can't swim in a straight line!

Every time it swings its tail, it does not allow its body to move forward, but deflects to the right with a small arc. The killer whales themselves seemed to be uncomfortable, and every few swims, they stopped and looked left and right to reorient themselves.

Lukka reached out and patted the killer whale beneath him, he could clearly feel the movement of the other man's muscles as he sat there, and if he judged correctly, the problem should be near the tail fin.

The killer whale obediently stopped, as if a little frustrated by its clumsy movements, floating motionless on the surface of the sea, looking like "I have embarrassed the killer whale group".

Lukka jumped back into the water and swam backwards near the caudal fin.

The tail fin of a whale is different from that of a fish, and instead of oscillating vertically from side to side, it is horizontal, swinging up and down to gain momentum. But the swing of the killer whale's tail fin was clearly wrong, and Lukka swam over to examine it closely.

Sure enough, in front of this tail fin more than three meters wide, near the abdomen, there was a sharp piece of iron inserted diagonally!

The piece of iron was already mottled with rust and looked like it had been embedded here for some time.

Could it be that because of this thing, it can't swim normally and can't keep up with the speed of the herd, so it's a lone whale wandering in this sea? Luca touched the piece of iron and speculated, you know, killer whales are social social animals, not only have perfect kinship relations, but also have a very developed language.

Lukka looked at the piece of iron with a little difficulty, it was not difficult to pull out this thing, but it had been on the tail for a long time, and once it was taken off, I was afraid that it would spurt out a lot of blood. With killer whales on the side, there is no need to be afraid of attracting sharks, but in the sea, stopping the bleeding is a problem, and if he gets infected again, maybe he will do something bad with good intentions.

If he was a priest, or a druid, it would be much more convenient now. It's probably too late for Lukka to change jobs now, so he can only desperately search for a way to heal his wounds in his memory.

A magic popped into his head.

Arachnology. This is a second-level magic spell in the summoning system, which was originally used to cast on the ground and stick to enemies in the passing area, rendering them unable to move.

Now, Lukka has developed a whole new use for this spell.

He grabbed the piece of iron with his hand, took a deep breath, and slammed it hard.

The iron sheet does not move at all......

"Well, it's kind of sturdy. Lukka quickly patted the killer whale on the back with his other hand, and the giant creature writhed in pain, nearly throwing him out.

The killer whale seemed to understand Luca's intentions and quickly regained its steady.

This time, Lukka cast two mage hands in a row, along with his own two hands, and kept exerting force together.

Finally, the piece of iron detached from the killer whale's tail, and bright red blood spurted out instantly.

Lukka hurriedly recited the cobweb spell. Unlike the one used in battle, the scope of this spell was limited to a small part of the killer whale's tail wound, but dozens of layers of slimy cobwebs were repeatedly superimposed on it.

The wound was immediately glued, as if it had been stitched up carefully, and soon blood ceozed out.

Lukka smiled with relief and looked down at the piece of iron in his hand. This thing looks familiar, and there seems to be some sunken text on it.

Touching these broken words such as "Empire", "Laboratory", and "Nitrification", Lukka suddenly thought that this was the fragment of those mines in the naval battle last September!

"Are you the innocent onlookers who were shot at that time?" said Luca, touching the big head of the killer whale.