Looking at the half-cooked mushrooms in front of me, I broke into a cold sweat.
"It doesn't need to be cooked." Beansa shook his head.
"I'm helping Xiaosha taste the food. Xiaosha always doesn't grill the mushrooms properly, so this will do."
"Uncooked mushrooms?" Countless questions popped up in my head. Are there really people in this world who "roast undercooked mushrooms"? Could it be that because she is Beansha's sister, she is also good at dark cooking, right?
"Yes." Beansa nodded, finally knowing his true identity. He came here to play... No, he came here to find mushrooms... No, hey, what did I want to do when I came out?
Tilting his head, Biansha looked confused.
Is it to learn spices from the teacher? No, when I first came out, I didn’t seem to have met the teacher yet.
Did you come out to play with your senior brother? What's more wrong, I didn't meet my senior brother at that time.
Was he tricked out by Belial?
Was he driven out by Andariel?
Hey hey?
Like bubbling, countless question marks emerged in Biansha, and together with a certain druid, they perfectly formed the idiot question mark superman brothers and sisters.
All in all, we both look confused. Are we lost on the road of life? Don't worry about the details, just trust Beansa's words for now.
She has a sister named Xiaosha who likes to eat mushrooms, but for some unknown reason, she cannot roast them, or she is unwilling to roast them. I have only heard that some people like to eat beef that is cooked to a certain degree, but never heard of it. Says some people like to eat mushrooms that are a little bit cooked.
For now, I will filter out the useful information from this messy conversation full of question marks and keep it in my mind.
"Anyway, now I want to try it for Xiaosha and taste the taste of these mushrooms, right?"
"Um."
"Beiansha really takes care of my sister. She must be a good sister." I touched Beiansha's head and praised her.
"Hey hehe, because Xiao Sha is very cute."
You are also very cute, my little junior sister, but the way you are cute may be a little different, it is silly and cute.
"Biansha, I want to try it." He held up the grilled mushrooms skewered on the stick with great momentum, and then he stuffed the mushrooms into his mouth without hesitation, chewing, chewing, chewing, Swallowed expressionlessly.
The next moment, Beansha covered his cheeks with both hands, squinting his eyes "". "" and pursed his mouth into a "W" shape, as if he had received a lot of stimulation and pleasure, just like... yes, just like a mouthful of summer The kind of headache you get after eating most of an ice cream cone.
But in the blink of an eye, Biansha recovered, sighed, whispered, and muttered something to himself.
"Psychedelic mushrooms are more interesting..."
"What did you just say?" I couldn't hear clearly for a moment, so I couldn't help but close my ears.
"Senior brother, let's have some too." Beansa didn't answer, but handed over another bunch of mushrooms.
Looking at the half-cooked mushrooms in front of me, I felt bad.
How could I be so stupid that I would seek death at my doorstep? Layton had already told me that these mushrooms were inedible, and yet I was so stupid that I went to Beansa to get them.
I have always thought about cheating the tragic emperor Feini, but I have forgotten that I am Feini's pretender to the throne, the legendary ten thousand year old and quasi-tragic emperor, but now I am the tragedy first.
After looking at the mushroom, I raised my head and looked into Beansa's clear and pure black eyes.
It was a junior sister's warm gaze without any color or malice, full of [half of one person].
Can't refuse, can't find any reason to refuse.
With trembling hands, I took the mushroom from Beansa's hand and smiled stiffly at the corner of my mouth.
Is it okay? It should be okay. Beansa had already eaten it just now and was only stimulated for a second or two. It doesn't seem to be a big problem.
However, I suddenly remembered that Beansa was a being who could even eat the dark boiled noodles she made as if nothing had happened. Her teeth and stomach, structure and strength were simply inhuman.
After thinking about it, I feel that extending my head is a knife, and shrinking my head is also a knife, so I might as well just do it.
So, with my eyes closed, I ate the mushroom in one big bite.
Tick tock, time passes slowly.
The next moment, there were countless buzzing sounds in my ears, as if I was in a large construction site, and I couldn't hear anything except "buzzing buzzing buzzing".
If it was just like this, it would be okay. The next moment, I knew I was too naive and this was just foreplay.
The second after I swallowed the mushroom, my head began to vibrate violently. My body was like a large impact drill that shattered the concrete pavement. My head turned around, and I was being grabbed and pushed "all over, all over" into the hard cement surface. Drill up.
It's like an ordinary person eating the whole bottle of mustard in one gulp. In short, it's overwhelming. The extremely intense stimulation [pleasure] goes straight to the head. It's like the nostrils are pierced. The air is constantly leaking. The eyes and mouth are shaking violently. Weeping and foaming at the mouth.
“Oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh ————————!!!”
A certain druid went crazy, letting out a deep roar of unknown meaning, suddenly rising up, supporting the wall next to him, and hit his forehead heavily on it, once, twice, three times... in a row.
Even so, it couldn't alleviate the strong shaking and impact in my head at all. It felt like a tornado was raging inside my head, trying to beat everything inside my head into a ball of dough.
The real name of the Storm Mushroom comes from this. It does not mean that it grows in the Storm Canyon and is called the Storm Mushroom.
Elder Leighton, who was a little worried and ran back to take a look, happened to see this scene, shook his head helplessly, turned and left.
Another poor child baptized by the storm mushroom appears.
After half an hour, the shock and tremor of pleasure showed signs of gradually abating. By this time, I had already made three holes in the wall.
"Brother, it's so interesting." Looking at me lying limply on the ground with runny nose and tears, Beansa squatted next to me, tilting his head, as if he thought what I just did was intentional.
"This...this kind of mushroom...are you really going to give it to Xiaosha?" I looked at Beansha weakly, and suddenly felt that maybe she didn't like her sister, but had a deep hatred for her.
"Yes." Beansa nodded.
"Xiao Sha likes to eat this kind of mushrooms the most. The psychedelic mushrooms I brought her last time were well received."
Hearing this sentence, I immediately cried.
Have you ever tried psychedelic mushrooms? So that's it, I understand, it turns out that Xiaosha is what Elder Layton calls a person with "special interests", and his appetite seems to be as good as Beansa's, and he is immune to all poisons. I may have been worried about it.
After that, I lay in bed for most of the day before I fully recovered. I felt that the little IQ I had left had been lost due to this direct impact on my brain.
By the way, the M attribute was also born, and I started to hate and love the Storm Mushroom... Of course this is a lie. I am the number one man in Rogge who accepts when attacked and attacks when attacked.
Recalling this unbearable memory, I felt dazed for a while. It wasn't until the king next to me touched my head that I woke up.
"Fan, are you okay? Are you too tired recently?"
"No...no ha, I don't have any problem at all."
Seeing Arturia's words, Sa Qili and the others whispered, looking at us with eyes suddenly enlightened and full of teasing. I don't know what they were thinking.
Don't be like this, Artoria and I have been innocent these days. Although we slept together, we didn't do anything. At most, we just hugged each other while sleeping and kissed a few times. After all, we can't do anything in other people's territory. How can I let go...
After glaring at them fiercely, I took Artoria's little hand and said, "Let's go and have a look together. Let me see the work efficiency of the Horadric clan for half an hour."
With that said, he walked out of the room first, and others followed him, and soon they were outside.
It has to be said that Layton chose this point very cleverly - it will not be very concealed, because if it is too concealed, it will be self-defeating and allow the enemy to estimate. After all, not only the Horadrics survive in this desert, tens of thousands Some of those monsters have lived here for thousands of years. The places you are familiar with are also familiar to me, so the most hidden places are the most dangerous.
But it’s not okay in places with monsters. If a monster discovers it and reports it, what’s the point?
It cannot be too hidden for the enemy to catch, nor can there be monsters, and it must be a universal environment. In other words, there are at least many local environments similar to this in this desert, just like hiding in the city, so that the enemy cannot Judging, these conditions are a bit harsh, and it is not easy for Layton to find him.
When I went outside, I immediately saw Elder Leighton commanding over there, and also participating in the work of building the teleportation magic circle. Compared with the mages I had seen before, these Horadric mages from the third world seemed... ...Well, how can I describe it well? It should look particularly rough.
The long-term confrontation with the most powerful entity of the hell clan has turned this group of mages into a fighting race. They have changed the calm, meticulous and unhurried personality of most mages into rough and fine, vigorous and resolute. Talk, do more, work hard and work hard.
This style of acting, coupled with Master Horadric's proficient and profound magic knowledge and technology, has created a terrifyingly high efficiency. Layton said that it only takes half an hour. I think he was still modest, and stood aside and stared blankly. Within a few minutes, the prototype framework of a magic circle had been built.
These are simply peasant labor mages. If Akala, the head of the sweatshop, saw these hard-working people doing the meticulous work of sculpting magic circles with bare arms and bare chests, without any delicate aura of mages, he would go crazy with joy. ?
High-tech talents who can manage enough!
Not to mention the others, even Elder Leighton, feeling hot, took off his mage robe, revealing his undershirt and shorts, and ran back and forth carrying the materials of the magic circle. He was not inferior to those strong men at all, and we were stunned to see it.
Tulakov was very moved. He fell into deep contemplation. Like a scholar, there was something in his heart that he was not happy with about the touching scene full of positive energy.
As a thinker, he glanced at Layton and then at Su Qili, finally understanding what kind of deep feelings he wanted to express.
"You are also a mage, Sa Qili. Don't you feel ashamed when you see this scene?"
"One finger of aging!"
Tulakov, a well-known expert in literature and art, foamed at the mouth and fell to the ground.
Although I have the intention to help, such as lifting materials, my brute strength can still come in handy, but looking at the smooth work of those Horadric people like an assembly line, even the material transportation time is taken into account, just like the above Dozens of clockwork gears interacted with each other, and none of them stopped for a moment. We wisely chose to watch from the sidelines, and did not step forward to help.
This is their domain, their pride, and their tacit understanding. Even if Sa Qili, whose magical attainments are equally strong, lacks the tacit understanding of division of labor and cooperation formed over many years, it will only add chaos.
Twenty minutes, maybe less than that, the magic circle that we said would take a whole day to build has already appeared completely. By the way, during this whole day, the Horadric clan should not be considered. time.
If there are only a few of us building it, among them, only Sa Qili is a mage and knows some knowledge about magic circles, and everyone else can only do the work of moving materials. Such a combination may not be able to build a simple teleportation magic circle in half a year.
After the simple teleportation array was set up, Elder Leiton put on the mage robe again and dressed himself dignifiedly. In the blink of an eye, he changed from a migrant worker to an enigmatic mage. He held a gem similar to a luminous pearl in his hand and Under the excited gaze of all the Horadric mages, he solemnly walked towards the magic circle.
This bead is the positioning information of Lu Gaoyin's main teleportation station. It is difficult to explain it in magic terms, so I defined this bead in a way that I can understand.
To put it simply, it is like a network cable, plus an IP address. Although it looks inconspicuous, it is the most important thing in the entire simple teleportation magic circle. The materials for the magic circle are also available to the Horadric clan and can be used at any time. Take it out. We only brought the materials here because we considered that the Horadric clan might be at the end of their rope.
What is really important is this bead. Without the positioning information inside, and without the consent of Lu Gaoyin to connect, even if the Horadric clan sets up a hundred teleportation magic circles, it will be of no avail.
Under the excited and expectant gaze, Leiton slowly integrated the beads into the magic circle. Then, several mages set the gems in their hands one by one. These are gems that provide energy, so no further explanation is needed. .
When the gem fell into the magic circle at the last moment, the dim magic circle lit up with a faint white light.
"Okay." We said to Raphael who was in Lugoin through the telegraph paper.
After waiting for a moment, the magic circle with a faint white light suddenly became brighter, as if it had received some kind of message.
"It's connected." When those mages who were proficient in magic arrays saw this scene, they immediately knew what was going on. This magic array had been connected to Lu Gaoyin's magic array and could be used normally.
The door to the outside world is finally open! ! !
Countless mages were excited and trembling, and some Horadrics even fainted on the spot. Some fell to their knees, murmuring prayers and informing their ancestors.
Even Elder Leighton was in tears, slowly closing his eyes, as if recalling the ups and downs of these years.
All the emotions turned into joy the moment the teleportation array was opened.
However, after all, he was the person in charge of the entire Horadric tribe, and he was burdened with a heavy responsibility. He did not immerse himself in joy for a long time like other Horadric people. After just a moment, he wiped away the tears on his wrinkles and gave instructions loudly.
Under the command of Elder Leighton, the entire Horadric tribe began to operate in an orderly manner. Although they were immersed in the great joy of being liberated, no one was scrambling to grab a position or leave first.
When I was about to leave, I realized that this place that had imprisoned everyone for thousands of years and was hated by everyone was so nostalgic.
Many people silently grabbed a handful of sand and loess and put them in their bags.
Because once I leave, I don’t know when I can come back. The situation of the Horadric tribe in the third world is no better than that in the first and second worlds. This is Duriel’s territory, and we can’t build an eternal teleportation under its nose. Formation, the only way is to move the entire Horadric clan away from this dangerous homeland.
Not long after the teleportation array was opened, no one from our side has used the teleportation array to leave yet, but people from over there have arrived first.
Raphael, who had been away for more than a month, appeared from the magic circle with a smile on his face in front of our surprised eyes, followed immediately by several alliance leaders, and Tyne, who taught me how to use soul magic through conversation with us. Grandpa, as well as some Rogge soldiers, including familiar faces to me, Ilanya, the commander of the soldiers in the camp.
After a moment of surprise, we turned around.
This is not something to be surprised about. The teleportation array is bidirectional. We can leave from here, and others can come from there. Raphael’s arrival is also natural. These are a group of high-tech talents, for sure. You have to come and greet them personally to show that you take them seriously.
With Raphael and Tyne here, we won't have anything to do next. We just need to stand aside and watch the Horadric tribe's great migration.
The first group to leave were the young people and children of the Horadric tribe. They were the hope of the Horadric tribe, and then came the old people. This was not entirely out of the spirit of respecting the old and loving the young, but most of these old people were strong men. It is a magical living dictionary that only young children leave. Without these old people, the inheritance of the Horadric clan in the third world will be completely cut off.
Then there are the middle-aged women and children, as well as most ordinary people. Together, there is a total population of about 10,000. Compared with the first and second worlds, it is a bit miserable, but it is beyond most people's expectations. We originally I thought that, under the threat of Demon King Duriel, it would be good to have a thousand Horadric people in the third world...
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