After listening to Loli's cold question, Crounpis muttered: "First, go to the scene and see what happened. If he ran away, track him down. Really, if I had known it would turn out like this, I should have taken him."
Star is here."
If the summoned tree has not been transformed into a "living figure" and has been leveled up, even if it is lost, it will not be too painful, but it will be a little unpleasant.
And if the "living figure" "made" by her own preferences is destroyed, Crounpis thinks that she will be greatly unhappy, because she has never experienced it, so she can't say for sure (Elfin is a native of another world)
, not included), but she didn’t want to experience such a thing.
"When we get to the place we are heading to now, I will go back and help you teleport that person over." Ibiluayai said.
"You want to help me directly?" Crounpis turned back in surprise.
Ibiruyai: "Listening to your voice, it sounds like the person you are contacting has a problem but is not dead yet. Then maybe he can be saved. I judge that the result of your anger due to the death of your family member will be worse than any other situation.
It's worse. But bringing more people will consume more magic power. Is there anything I can give as a souvenir? I can go back alone."
Crounpis: "That's it. That's not necessary. I'll use magic to notify her. Just don't wear a mask when you go to see her."
Ibiluayai: "Normally, this is not safe. If you are not a 'player', the reliability of [Message] is very low, especially when the distance is too far and you are in a place you have never been to before.
.This is your first time here."
For players, [Message] is just like voice communication in the game. Needless to say, it is unreliable. This reliability is still inherited after moving from the game to reality; but for the indigenous people, [Message]
[Message]] is actually a process of extending one's thoughts outward, looking for a contact target, completing the connection, and having a conversation. Therefore, there is a possibility of taking the wrong line or being intercepted midway. Understanding the location is also important.
Crownpis tilted her head in surprise, because she never felt unreliable when using [Message]. Is it because the magic tree itself is also a character in the game? However, she
Even if you are not a player, this is also true.
Therefore, there is no need to reveal more about your [Message] when you feel it is reliable when using it.
"Okay, I will give you my original vine pen, and don't forget to give it back to me later."
After Crounpis finished speaking, he secretly opened [Message] to send a message to Star——
"Star, do you have time now?"
Generally speaking, it is enough to give orders directly to the summoned units, but Crounpisi cannot regard the "living figures" as pure summoned units. Moreover, the three fairies have been doing things for themselves, and it may not delay other things.
good.
"What? The three of you actually competed in cooking and had dinner together. You didn't propose such an interesting thing earlier and call me... Forget it, I'll let you go this time. Don't miss this time."
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Abelion Hills, northwest coast, around the remains of the Necromancer Tree——
A group of demihumans were cleaning up the remains of the tree.
If you ask why it needs to be cleaned up, it is naturally because this kind of land related to the undead has the possibility of the undead being born inexplicably. This place was the home of demi-humans before the undead tree took root, and it is still the same now. How can such a hidden danger be allowed to exist.
Demi-humans don't have that kind of knowledge, but it's good to get rid of all the suspicious things. At least it can cause some obstacles to the generation of wild low-level undead, probably.
Suddenly, with a dull sound breaking through the sky, the giant dragon fell from the sky!
Ola Sadark had long been greatly strengthened by Crounpisi using eighth-level magic. He was able to experience the feeling of God's Domain magic, and his landing did not slow down.
The full speed of the mature dragon was originally only a shadow in front of the ordinary fighting power of the natives. Now that it has been greatly enhanced, it is like teleporting!
Ola Sadark hit the ground like a "meteor hitting the earth", turning the ground into a crater along with a bunch of demi-humans.
"Dragon! Dragon!"
"Is it the dragon who dropped this 'Devil's Tree' last time?"
"I said, am I dreaming? The undead just disappeared and I saw the dragon?"
"ah?"
"I told you I was dreaming! Hit me now!"
"………………"
Except for a few demi-humans who were seriously preparing for battle, the other demi-humans were in chaos and seemed to have forgotten to escape.
Standing on the dragon's head, Crounpisi saw that the undead tree had been chopped into something like firewood, and was still burning on the ground. It had been processed into other things. It seemed that it was not possible to cast resurrection magic.
It seems that even if it can be summoned again, there is no cost, but the accumulation during this period may be in vain——
Crounpisi couldn't help but feel angry and stamped her foot.
"Bang!"
However, the one who suffered for this was naturally Orasadhark who had his head stepped on.
Orla Sadark didn't know that Crounpis was just angry, but it was a fact that he was stepped on. What did it mean? What should he do?
He recalled that he had some knowledge about humanoid races, and it felt a bit like giving pain to animals to drive them? It was like the feeling of whipping horses or cattle.
That's probably because Crounpis was too lazy to take action against these bastards and let himself deal with the bastards in front of him. That should be the case.
Ola Sadark opened his big mouth and spit out a mouthful of blue-white dragon breath!
In the meantime, he moved his mouth back and forth a few times, causing the range of the dragon's breath to suddenly expand two or three times, and soon almost all the demi-humans were wiped out.
He didn't take this blow seriously, because after being greatly strengthened by Crounpiss, he himself was not sure how strong his breath had become. What if the unexpected aftermath of the freezing air hit someone above him?
alright.
Crownpis lowered his head and glanced at Ola Sadark, thinking that this guy did a good job. If he can always be so discerning, should he be given some preferential treatment in the future? Although Crownpis herself didn’t know that there was any
That's all there is to it.
Cronpis, the wise king of the forest, and Ibiluai jumped down from the dragon.
Ola Sadark saw a faint red light in his breath, as if someone had blocked his attack. He thought to himself that he could use more force just now, and raised his claws to finish off the attack——
"That's enough, don't do anything next." Crounpis signaled to stop and walked towards the white mist formed by the frost breath that had not yet dissipated.
"Do you want to get information from the mouth of a living person?" Ibiluai thought.
However, it was not her turn to worry about things here for the time being. According to her previous promise, she recorded this place as a teleportation point and teleported directly back to the snow mountain to find someone.