Mage Joan

The teleportation beam rose into the sky, and the figures of Joan, Hailar, Audrey, Holden, and Belling disappeared, and they teleported hundreds of miles away.

After a short period of dizziness, Joan regained consciousness and found himself and four companions, away from the Oxnil area, and returned to the "Mushroom Wilderness".

The surrounding scenery is slightly different from the settlement of the mushroom family. In addition to saprophytic plants and tall fungi, the wilderness is also covered with lush moss like grass. From a distance, it looks like a vast red grassland.

The scene in front of him made Joan realize that this is the "blood tundra".

He took out the "navigation compass", confirmed his position against the map, and later said to his companions: "There is a certain deviation in the teleportation point. There is still 30 miles away from Evelyn's residence."

"Only 30 miles, the deviation is not too big!"

Holden smiled optimistically.

"The scenery here is pretty good. We have been tossing all day and we are so tired that we simply camp here and continue our journey tomorrow, or notify Evelyn to pick us up."

Blood moss, a moss that grows in the underground world, is a particularly contradictory plant.

Blood moss is naturally averse to sunlight, but throughout its life, it emits a faint red phosphorescence.

The presence of blood moss adds a bright and bright color to the dark and monotonous underground world, but this plant is not only beautiful, but also dangerous.

When the King of Bacteria learned that Joan planned to travel to the "Blood Tundra", he specially reminded them: "Blood moss is a plant that can be appreciated from afar, don't reach out and touch it."

The texture of the blood moss is fluffy, like a mass of loose yeast dough, and the numerous small holes are filled with spores that emit red phosphorescence.

Once subjected to a fierce collision, or just a strong wind, the blood moss will emit spores in the body, spreading into a cloud of spores flashing red light in the air.

These beautiful-looking spores, if accidentally inhaled into the body, will irritate the mucous membranes of the respiratory tract, choking people coughing constantly, as if suffering from asthma.

Joan picked up a stone and threw it into the distance.

The stone fell into a large thick bush of blood moss. After a loud muffled sound, it stirred up a large number of spores that had risen in the air, and gathered in the sky into a cloud of red light shining.

Jo Ann didn't want to personally verify how these beautiful spores would stimulate the respiratory tract, and quickly made a "wind-making technique" to blow away the spore cloud that spread over.

"Mr. Vader, I have a good idea."

The gnome mage Belling stared at the red clouds blown away by the wind, his round eyes gleaming.

"Maybe we can collect some blood moss spores and use them to make alchemy bombs-the kind that throws people alive and chokes to death."

"In our expedition team, it's enough to have a "scientist" with excess curiosity, and it's a bit overwhelming to have another one."

Holden smiled bitterly and put on a gas mask.

"Before you start to develop the "bomb that chokes to death", can you find a place suitable for camping, lest we all be choked by blood spores."

"Every little thing, wrap it with me!"

Bell Lin jumped up violently, took a small ball of grease from the storage bag, and skillfully made a spell-casting gesture.

Joan only glanced at it and guessed what he wanted to do. He quickly turned back and waved at Hailar and Zion brothers, signaling them to hurry away!

"Púréa!"

Bellin created a large piece of fuel out of thin air, like a black raindrop, pouring down on the blood tundra.

After Joan urged his teammates to evacuate, he turned around and looked at this crazy little guy, his arms rounded, struggling to throw a torch into the fuel-sprayed area.

boom!

The dry and fluffy blood moss was inherently flammable, and with the help of the oil, it burned violently.

Immediately afterwards, Joan's most worrying thing happened.

The large tundra infiltrated by the fuel burned violently, the heat wave turned into a turbulent airflow, and the dense smoke and a large number of spores spread around.

In a blink of an eye, the smoke spread to Bellin, the initiator, and he choked repeatedly, and his nose and tears flowed like he was sprayed with chilli water.

Joan hurriedly buckled his gas mask on Bellin's face, and then turned into a "bee man" shape, grabbed Bellin's back collar, carried him into the air, and flew to other before the smoke spread. The safety zone where the companion is.

"Do you really think... It's a good idea to take Bellin with us on the road?"

It's hard to hide regret in Audrey's words.

"For the sake of the two-pound magic crystal, I can barely bear it. I hope this little guy will stop doing such crazy activities."

Hailar smiled bitterly.

Although Mr. Belling's method was a little rough, it led to some unexpected situations, but fortunately he finally realized his good intentions.

The moss attached to the surface of the wasteland has only a thin layer, which is very unburnt. After just half an hour, the violent fire of the prairie was extinguished by itself, leaving a large scorched earth with black smoke.

On this scorched earth, the blood moss and spores were burned by Belling, which is indeed a good place for camping.

Joan and his party set up a tent, raised a campfire, and cooked water.

Everyone ate and drank around the campfire while chatting casually.

The newly recruited Bellin became the subject of talks tonight.

Belling was also frank and did not conceal his origin.

He came from the "Sudry Rock City", the hometown of the gnome underground, claiming to be the youngest disciple of Alves, the chief Archmage "omniscience" in the city, an 8th-level "illusionist".

The "illusionist" is a mage who specializes in the illusion school.

Among the eight schools of Austrian law, the school of illusion is relatively unpopular. Masters specializing in this school, from Leiden College to Meadgard University, belong to the niche.

But in the gnomish society, the illusionist is a mainstream Austrian occupation.

This is mainly because the gnome has the racial talent for learning and comprehending illusion, not only rich in "illusionist" and warlocks with illusion blood, but also even civilians who do not have extraordinary professions, can also play a wonderful illusion trick.

Enthusiasm for illusion and alchemy is the cultural tradition of gnomish society.

On the bright side, this tradition is conducive to the spread of magical knowledge and encourages invention.

But from a bad point of view, the dwarf family of thieves and fraudsters seems to be inseparable from their cultural tradition of keen to use magic and alchemy for profit.

Belling is not only an illusionist genius, his mind is also filled with unrealistic fantasy, every whimsical, reckless madness-this personality characteristic can be seen when he just set fire to the blood moss .

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