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Chapter 42: Return

Walking into the depths, the space is extremely dark at first, but there is light far ahead.

Walk over and pass through this curtain of light.

You can see the crystal clear mushrooms in four colors like towering giant trees.

A large number of fat birds with a lazy temperament passed by. Their backs were covered with crystal minerals, which were beautiful and graceful.

A swarm of bees flew by. This type of bees is extremely unique. They are composed of lines that look like golden carvings. They have a wing combination similar to that of a butterfly, but they do not have a tail pin. Instead, they have a small, fluffy tail like a cotton swab.

The huge smell of nectar comes from the honeycomb hanging on the mushroom tree.

The colorful jellyfish-like mushroom flowers are blown away by bursts of underground heating and scattered in the mine. They have beautiful colors and appropriate brightness.

The mushroom trees bear translucent mushroom fruits that emit warm light, illuminating the entire land.

In the mushroom tree, there is a steam lake like many lakes, but it is composed entirely of heavy steam.

There are many cracks in the ground, and a large number of neat and natural brick-shaped red mushroom-shaped ores gush out from them, symbolizing rich ores.

What caught Jiang Han's eyes was such a strange and wonderful picture. She couldn't help but pluck the strings of the piano, pull the bow of the sword, and the first movement of spring sounded lively.

A perfect scene. If I want to retire one day, I can consider building a holiday cabin here and become a witch living in seclusion... She thought briskly and put away the lake light and sword and bow, but there were still a lot of people around.

Played the music notes.

When she was playing the first movement of Spring just now, she had already used the sound waves containing magic to search around, and there were no characteristics of the hostile creatures she had encountered before.

Therefore, you can relax a little, but at the same time, the magical musical symbols can directly cast the mage shield when needed, which can be said to be foolproof.

Also, it is said that if you relax a little, you can lure hidden monsters to attack, which is equivalent to a trap.

"Adventure is indeed the best way to increase a witch's experience." Jiang Han spoke neither too fast nor too slowly, and at the same time smiled with satisfaction.

This is the experience she gained from observing Pricia's actions.

Although Pricia, who is always smiling, seems a bit silly after getting acquainted with her, this ghost witch is also an experienced adventurer, detecting, countering possible dangers, and creating bait... The opponent is very skilled in playing, and never

Just let your guard down because you have great magic power.

These are details that many witches don’t know how to teach!

Gaining this kind of increase in experience was exciting. Jiang Han couldn't help but want to spin around in a circle to celebrate, but then he didn't think it was too ladylike so he didn't do it. Instead, he twirled his hair, pursed his lower lip and raised the corners of his mouth.

With a slight cough, Jiang Han immediately put aside the reserved education he had received and took small steps to explore the mine, which was not too big.

"The mushroom tree... looks edible... Ha, the mind of a witch." She shook her head. The witch often complained about her own nature.

At first, she always felt that complaining about "witch's xx", "this is too witch" and so on, might make some people think, "could this guy have been from mainland China before?", but after careful understanding, only witches did not complain.

A bit like a land person.

Real witches are pure racial self-inflicted masters.

For example, a joke that witches don’t understand:

"Spell a is stable, spell b is unstable, and spell B is extremely unstable."

Among them, spells are the name of witches. Their names are close to "spells" with a "" added after them. At the same time, spells also allude to all pink spells.

Well, witches still have a relatively deep understanding of their nature.

...Jiang Han cut off a piece of mushroom tree, and when he held it in his hand, he felt that the texture looked a bit like a real mushroom, so he simply roasted it with his portable cooking machine and ate it.

Anyway, the witch is not afraid of spoiling her stomach.

At critical moments, they can turn into scavengers...

Of course, until that time comes, they will not eat scavengers... Jiang Han chewed the slightly burnt mushroom tree twice. It tasted a bit like grilled mushrooms with cheese slices. It was fragrant and delicious. It is expected to become a

A classic appetizer from the Witch's Table.

"I heard that mushroom mines are more delicious." Jiang Han was a little hungry. After thinking about it, he simply walked to the brick-shaped mushrooms exposed on the ground.

These minerals don't look like minerals on the outside, they look a bit like compressed mushrooms, but they have a mineral texture.

Under the amber transparent shell are red mushroom cubes, which look crystal clear and make people appetizing.

They seem to naturally appear in a square shape, which makes Jiang Han, who has a bit of obsessive-compulsive disorder, very comfortable to look at. There are broken mushroom minerals next to the veins. Under some strange effect, these broken minerals also have

Small square shapes, their cut surfaces are always the plane of the square.

Jiang Han controlled her magic power to grab a piece. She was a little surprised at their weight, which was much heavier than it looked.

She manipulated her magic power to create a model of a powder grinder, turning the mushroom ore into powder.

Their powder color is lighter, with a contrast between gold and red, which makes it look good-looking, but at the same time, it has the texture of food particles, which is very clean and appetizing.

"I need a pot." Jiang Han said to himself.

She thought for a while, summoned the lake light again, and gently played a small note.

After accumulating notes, Jiang Han immediately cast a spell.

【Soil Shaping】

Exquisite control requires a lot of the witch's thinking ability, but for Jiang Han, even with a single thread, he can easily control spells as he wishes.

The soil subtly changes in the air, and its shape gradually becomes complete, like a hollow wooden pile made of soil, but with upper and lower layers.

The lower floor is ready for a charcoal fire, and the upper floor is used for burning the stove.

Seeing the soil forming, Jiang Han stopped controlling and nodded with a smile:

"That's good."

But at the same time, she thought of something, smiled and played another concerto, accumulating musical notes to roll up the soil on the ground.

She widened her beautiful eyes, pursed her lips, and used all the threads of her brain to shape her body very seriously.

The soil is like rolling waves, slowly rotating and forming in the air.

It was a figure wearing a skirt, with slender limbs, graceful posture, long hair scattered around, a delicate face and an expression that seemed to be smiling but not smiling.

This statue made of clay appears here like a living Angelite, with her hand gently placed on the wooden stake as if to rely on it.

Xiao An helped me make a fire... Pfft... Jiang Han almost laughed like a fool because of his sense of humor.

"As punishment for not replying to my message, you have to cook a pot of mushroom soup for me to drink." Jiang Han said to the statue while suppressing a smile.

She snapped her fingers and the spell was activated again:

【Turn soil into stone】

After changing the material of the stump stove to heat-resistant stone, she once again used a lot of thinking ability, and at the same time activated the [Sixty-Seven String Spellcasting] in the lake light, consuming a huge amount of magic power to reshape the spell model, turning soil into stone.

Can be converted into marble.

Anjie made of clay suddenly became white and flawless.

But compared to the Anjie in Jiang Han's memory, this marble statue is more like "Jiang Han occupying Anjie's body", and its expression and movements are a bit like Jiang Han's own deliberate imitation.

After looking at it, Jiang Han used the water-making technique, refined the delicious water and poured it into the upper layer of the wood pile oven, and then poured the mushroom ore powder into it.

Crystal-clear and translucent mushrooms that make people feel beautiful are generated in the water.

The water is sparkling and extremely attractive.

Jiang Han lit the fire and at the same time remembered that he should place the signal propagator.

This device was stored by her in the space grid of Huguang.

She took it out.

The shape of the signal propagator is like a globe, but it is more exquisite. The whole body is made of brass and wood that can easily transmit magic power. It is very beautiful.

The principle of this thing is somewhat similar to the wifi made by Jiang Han.

But in terms of appearance alone, Jianghan brand wifi can be compared to the best of the best. Using Pricia-style adjectives, the comparison is:

Signal transmitters are like the nobility among electrical appliances, and Jianghan brand WiFi is like the kneeling clan among electrical appliances.

Staring at this exquisite brass and wood product, Jiang Han hummed softly:

"Oh, practicality is the most important thing."

Brass is the most easily corroded, and it will rust easily even after using spells. Wood is just a cheap product. Except for the wood in magic materials, ordinary wood like century-old wood can be induced by spells... Hehe, brass plus

Wood is not as valuable as iron. Bah, ha, hum... Jiang Han criticized this thing in a sour tone.

At the same time, I memorized the design and shape manufacturing of the signal propagator, including the brass carving.

It will definitely be used for next time... She pursed her lips and felt better again, then hummed lightly again, holding the light signal transmitter in her hands, and found a place next to the stove to put it down.

It's so light. How can this kind of machine that can transmit signals be so light? Is it the role of brass and wood? Or is the design like this... Heh, it must be like this... Jiang Han thought about his 60-pound machine.

Iron knots, my heart is sour.

With a sour mood, Jiang Han quickly arranged the signal transmitter and connected it to the battery.

Well, its battery design is also very exquisite.

Imagine a steampunk Victorian-style product, with brass gears and industrial-looking pistons. It's so beautiful that it doesn't look like a powerful one, it's not weird, it's really beautiful, it doesn't look like a battery pack.

"Ha, hum, ha, ha." Jiang Han turned away his eyes, hummed, and said to himself, "The battery is just for the customer, there is no need to install this thing."

She couldn't help but pay attention to the design and appearance of this thing. She was silent for a while, and then said to herself:

"Strong people sometimes need to dress up to sell themselves out. Oh, Anjie's products are very typical of dressing up..."

Jiang Han's eyes drifted to the lake light placed aside, and he was silent for another half second.

After silently connecting the power supply and watching the signal transmitter start to operate, Jiang Han remembered something. She grabbed the lake light and cast a few more spells on the stove.

She created a marble veil over the face of Angelite's statue and melted away the upper half of her face.

To avoid being seen.

After careful handling, Jiang Han finally used his mobile phone underground to contact the camp above ground.

"This is Jiang Han, please..."

Qin Shunying's magnetic voice came from the other end of the phone:

"The wait has finally come. How is the situation down there?"

"Very good." Jiang Han subconsciously raised his voice a little and said briskly, "It's like a resort, but the mine tunnels above are a bit monster... But if it's an emergency, even you should be able to handle it... It's okay to bother.

Did you ask Pricia to bring coffee down? I kind of want to drink the coffee she made."


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