Chapter 113: Don't Hurt Barend (2 more)
The TBM for digging metro tunnels has been proven and improved by countless engineers.
Wren replicated this process more perfectly through the system.
The excavated snow and rubble are not simply discharged, they are classified according to different elements and sent to the side during the flow of elements to reinforce the excavated wall and prevent large-scale collapse of the ice wall.
At the elemental level, elements collide with each other, and the denser side often wins.
In front of Sanders, a man-made tunnel with a diameter of two and a half meters, large enough for three people to pass through in parallel, appeared in front of him.
The tunnels were dug fast, and the speed at which the tunnels were opened perfectly matched by the speed at which humans walked.
This kind of advance is 5 kilometers per hour, because it is a straight line, but it is much faster than a dwarf running along a detour.
After all, the length of any curve will not be shorter than a kilometer.
Sanders bets that even if a guy like Wren who completely ignores geography and kills the line to the end of the line enters the legendary labyrinth, it will be the maze destroyer hated by the maze designer.
This is completely based on the high level of magic and doing whatever you want, and crushing the wisdom of others with strength.
Rennes is fast here, and the movement caused is naturally not small.
The sound came from afar, and Barend heard the noise and stopped.
When he stopped his little short legs, and the noise in his ears was no longer loud, he finally heard the sound clearly.
Barende is no stranger to the sound of ice being destroyed.
When he was a child, his father would occasionally take him to the snow-covered lake to drill a hole with a drill and then go fishing.
Only when the ice is drilled open can such a characteristic sound be produced.
The voice was a little faint at first, but it gradually became clearer and clearer, and even the one attached to him could hear it.
The psychedelic female voice muttered to herself, "What is this sound? Frozen burrower? β
The voice was talking about a magical beast that lived in the ice of a cold region, resembling a silkworm in appearance, but its body length could exceed 100 meters.
The sound was very strange and regular, advancing from far and near, often for a few minutes, and then briefly for a dozen seconds, and then a few minutes later on again.
Barronde's eyes were still out of focus, and he looked in the direction where the voice came from with a vacant look, and vaguely felt that it seemed to be the direction he was coming from.
An inexplicable panic spread from another soul into Barende's mind, driving him to spread his two short legs and stagger down the mountain path.
"Ahhhh
I don't know when the torch fell, but it was thanks to Barend's [Dark Vision] specialty that he didn't fall to his death.
But the bump, and the effect of the voice on him seemed to wane with her fear, and Barend began to gradually regain his senses.
Wait a minute!
Who am I?
Where am I?
What am I going to do?
Yes! Didn't I run into the Tesla archmage who went out on patrol in the microserver? He helped me punish the guy who ruined my dreams. And then what? What am I going to run? Shouldn't I have a good chat with Tesla-sama about the Golem and the Constructed?
Unconsciously, Barende's conscious resistance grew stronger.
The psychedelic female voice was almost crying: "Barend! Don't resist me! I really don't want to hurt you. But near that terrible man, I'm going to be annihilated! I don't want to be annihilated! I want to stay with you! Woooooo β
For some reason, Barende heard her cry, and his will to resist actually weakened, and a pair of small short legs seemed to move faster and more powerfully.
Unfortunately, her efforts were doomed to be in vain.
It's like a car delivering tofu running faster on the mountain road down the mountain, can it be better than someone driving a Mercedes-Benz and directly hiring a plane to fly down from the top of the mountain?
It's useless to run as fast as you can.
People don't run the same track as you at all, use the same means of transportation, how can you compare?
Running and running, she despaired.
The ice layer on the right side of the 100 meters ahead was cracking layer by layer, and the spiderweb-like cracks looked like a white chrysanthemum gradually opening from a distance, but she understood that it was not a blooming flower, but more and more cracks behind the ice.
With Barend's pace, it was impossible to rush over before the terrifying archmage arrived.
Even if you can rush through this time, so what?
They take a curve, and the other party walks in a straight line without martial virtues.
"Click-la-la-la!"
The tremendous pressure from the opposite side squeezed the ice, and the ice mixed with gravel finally made an unrepeatable crunch, then exploded and shattered, splashing forward, forming a brief stream of ice that ejected at high speed, and stood in front of Barende.
Barend felt a flash in front of him, and countless sharp 'teeth' arranged in a clockwise pattern suddenly sprouted from the ice wall on his right, spinning and biting at him.
Barende instinctively felt that he was about to be swallowed by this terrible maw of the abyss.
"O Mother Earth! Bless me! The half-conscious, half-dazed Barende prayed, unbuckled his back, took out an exaggerated war hammer, and slammed it into the wriggling mouthparts that looked like the [Abyss Giant Mouth].
Although the mouthparts of this 'monster' were not large enough for him to look at, the sense of fear it brought was no less than that of any high-level monster.
Not only that, but the mysterious female voice in his head also let out an extremely sharp scream at the same time.
"Wow-"
The invisible sound waves turned into a terrifying psychic tsunami, ignoring the frosty jaw and falling across space onto the being behind it.
"Did you get it?" Barend muttered to himself blankly.
The other party immediately told him with extremely crisp actions - no!
The thing in front of him was full of sharp 'teeth', like the mouthparts of a monster, and indeed shattered the moment it was attacked, but the next moment the monster's hard shell shattered by itself, turning from a hard block of ice into an extremely fine ice slag, and sprayed at him with a momentum that opened the sewer.
"Ahh Barende spun around, and his whole body was buried by tons of ice.
It was only then that a majestic figure surrounded by 36 balls of light, surrounded by thunder light, walked out of the circular tunnel with a servant.
Barend was embarrassed, and he struggled to get up, but the dwarves were already denser than humans. Don't look at his length, width and height are nearly one meter two, and his weight is in the range of 300 pounds, he is deeply trapped in the ice slag, and only his head and half of his chest can be poked out.
Just as Wren was silently chanting [Evil Spirit Retreat] in his heart, and the magic power in his body skyrocketed, preparing to give this possessed Barende Banshee a [Heavenly Light], God turned around.
A translucent dwarven female soul with a waist circumference greater than her height opened her arms and stopped in front of Wren and Saunders, and cried out in a tone of great sorrow, "I beg you! As long as you don't hurt Barend! You can do anything to meβ"
Wren: "......"
(End of chapter)