Just when the drow female swordsman was in a dilemma, Li Wei and the others failed to move immediately and headed for the Icarus power furnace.

Because just when Li Wei finished speaking about setting off immediately, the unsatisfactory black dragon Kangevian knelt down to him and lay directly on the ground.

Seeing this guy's face full of pain, he groaned:

"Boss! Can't you give us a break? Almost half of my blood has been drained out. If my wound is broken again, I'm afraid I will become the first black dragon to die of anemia in history.

Already.

"And that [Healing Technique], can you give me a few dozen more shots? Without [Healing Technique], I'm going to die."

This guy has recently become addicted to this slightly effective [healing technique].

Although a single shot does not have much effect, when several consecutive [healing spells] are stacked, it feels like returning to a warm dragon's nest, so warm that I doze off.

You can even feel the itching sensation as the wound slowly scabs over.

Kangevian felt very comfortable.

"Damn it! You're the only one with a lot to do!"

Li Wei looked at the shameless and lazy look of this black dragon and couldn't help but kick him in the butt.

"Oh oh oh oh oh oh!"

This guy's newly healed wound burst open on the spot, and the dragon's blood surged to the ceiling of the passage.

On the spot, he held his buttocks and trembled and accused: "My god Tiamat! There is a red dragon openly persecuting your people!"

"Shut up!"

Levi's eyebrows twitched as soon as he heard the name Tiamat. He was afraid that this guy would attract the lady's attention again, so he inserted the scabbard into the black dragon's mouth on the spot, and the rest of his words were 'Uuuuuuuuuuuuuu'

'.

Seeing that the black dragon was bleeding a lot, I still threw a few more rounds of [Healing Technique] at this guy with a look of disgust on his face.

The shame of the five-color dragon turned into a sage and said "Oh" on the spot, and then became quiet.

If this black dragon hadn't been useful, Li Wei would have wanted to return this eyesore on the spot!

After stabilizing the black dragon, Levi took another look at the others and found that except for himself and Alley, everyone was seriously injured.

Especially the tauren Renn, who is the main tank of the team, was almost chopped into pieces in the training room, with fresh scars, just like a leopard stocking.

How can you fight a team with a tank that has residual health?

Li Wei threw a few rounds of [Healing Technique] and sighed:

"Forget it, let's find a place to rest for the time being. When we start to gradually and violently cut off the supply of the main energy circuit, we will definitely attract an army of constructs to besiege us. This situation is probably going to be bad."

"Thank you Mr. Hogg for your consideration! I can't stand it anymore, old cow." The tauren was the first to say gratefully.

Seeing that the impatient Li Wei finally listened to his advice, Dishana and others also breathed a sigh of relief and said:

"Indeed, there is no need to be too anxious. It is the first day of exploration now. It is still early for the legends to enter the field. Most of the other surviving team members are still exploring on the first level. Besides us, there should be no one else who has the ability to fight.

The idea of ​​that Mysel energy core.”

Li Wei nodded and let go of the black dragon's mouth: "Where is the safer place?"

"It's a restroom right there"

As soon as this guy mentioned the smelly place, his mouth was gagged again.

In the small bathroom, a bonfire was lit.

The minotaur grilled the cow openly in the bathroom, and the fragrance filled the air.

To be precise, it's not a cow, it's a beast called a Los beast.

Loth beast is a medium-sized fungi-eating creature that is relatively common in the Underdark. As a domestic animal, it is similar to the status of cattle on the ground. It is often used to carry goods. It is also the main source of food for drow elves. Their fur, bones and blood can be

be exploited.

Even Levi, who disliked the uncleanness of the bathroom, couldn't help but swallow his saliva when he looked at the shiny lumps on the bonfire.

The black dragon next to him was even drooling. If Li Wei hadn't glared at him, his saliva would have corroded a hole in the deck of this layer.

But to be honest, as a giant dragon who had already eaten a gluttonous meal before setting off, he was not very hungry, and the hind legs of the Los beast that the tauren had on hand, which seemed to weigh dozens of pounds, were probably not enough for him.

The dragon is stuck between the teeth.

Taking advantage of this gap, Levi talked with the drow wizard he rescued:

"How is your physical condition?"

This was originally a question that Li Wei planned to avoid.

After all, the other party has been injected with that weird medicine that can make a normal person go crazy, like a terminally ill patient with a short life span.

But Li Wei thought about it and decided that instead of deceiving himself and others, it would be better to clarify this issue.

If the other party changes his mind midway, it would be better to give up the Myser Energy Core.

As for the life or death of the drow female swordsman, it is none of his business. Maybe if she dies, she will be able to draw out the forces behind her.

But what was beyond his expectation was that the mental state of this drow wizard was completely unlike that of a person in desperate situation.

The drow wizard was stunned for a moment when he heard this, and then said calmly: "No problem, he has observed the mutation cycle of the injected person, and the average period is about three days and four hours. I have about two days left, enough to take out the

Miser Energy Core.”

Li Wei frowned slightly. The other party's reaction was completely beyond his expectation, so he hesitated and asked:

"You don't seem to care at all about your own death?"

"Everyone in life has to die. It is my lifelong wish to be able to come into contact with the secret energy core before death." The drow wizard said proudly.

Li Wei frowned deeper and suddenly asked a completely irrelevant question:

"How did you grow to be so big from those energetic female drows?"

"What?" The drow wizard seemed not to understand Levi's question at all.

Levi smiled kindly, "Nothing, just kidding, you guys need to rest first."

With that said, Levi nodded to Alley who raised his head to indicate it was okay, and then turned into the bathroom stall.

The door blocked the light from the bonfire and also covered Li Wei's face in shadow, so that no one could see his expression clearly.

It has been abandoned for nearly three thousand years, and apart from the smell of gunpowder and rust, there is no disgusting smell in the compartment.

Levi, who stood still for a while, took out the alchemy artifact he picked up from the cultivation room from his pocket.

After comparing it with something in the dream, I finally confirmed that it was not a dangerous weapon.

It was developed by a certain great arcanist during the Haze Era of Netheril. It was claimed to be a personal terminal that had solidified the [Communication Technique] and could communicate freely through the Magic Network.

To put it into a more understandable word, this thing is a magical version of a mobile phone!

It’s still an old man’s phone

In the Haze Era of Netheril, although various political issues and potential crises emerged one after another, the research and development of various technology trees and creations never stopped.

Some things are unheard of even in Blue Star.

And some similar things were also created.

However, most of them are limited to the welfare of the upper class nobles.

Most ordinary people living in the floating city have not yet been able to enjoy the dividends of that era.

This is also an inevitable result of the solidification of hierarchy in the magical world.

Naturally, this also includes personal terminals that can connect to the Magic Network.

In the year when Li Wei's "dream was broken", the great arcanist had already begun to put forward a certain concept:

That is, you can directly download the spell model from the magic network through it, and try to cast the spell directly with your personal terminal through magic resonance technology.

However, judging from Levi's guess, he still failed to realize this technology until the end of the Netheril era.

Otherwise, this kind of cross-era invention that can turn mortals into magic machine guns would be enough to make him go down in history!

Karsus had a customized version in his hands at that time, which was by no means comparable to the mass-produced version in his hands.

With some kind of excitement of "connecting every village to the Internet", Li Wei turned on this mobile phone for the elderly.

A holographic fluorescence pops up from the terminal.

The familiar startup screen has actually remained unchanged for more than a hundred years. It’s worthy of him.

A smile appeared on Levi's lips.

Fortunately, as expected of a guy using a senior phone, he didn't even set up the ID recognition.

Otherwise, with his three-legged cat skills, he really wouldn't be able to break through this damn protection.

The background of the holographic screen is the family portrait of the terminal holder. Looking at the shiny bald head, you can tell that even if he is not an arcanist, he is probably a researcher.

My wife is not beautiful, but she is more dignified, and the faces of my two children are full of worry-free smiles.

It's a pity that they have all disappeared in the long river of history.
To be continued...