Secretary of the Devil's Castle

Fatalia trembled suddenly, suppressed her body's instinctive reaction, then dragged her right leg that hadn't regained consciousness, and limped towards the river.

The ghost ape also didn't notice Fatalia's movements, because all its thoughts were filled with fear.

However, the black dragon didn't seem to stay for too long, because before Fatalia came to the river, it had already flapped its wings and flew away, and the ghost ape also recovered from its fear.

Immediately afterwards, Fatalia, who was sneaking away, was discovered by the ghost ape, and it roared angrily, and then let out that kind of mournful howl with special effects.

It's just that its subconscious behavior fell right into Fatalia's arms.

The howling set off a strong wind, blowing away everything along the way, and Fatalia was naturally swept into the air, and then she jumped into the water directly by the power of the wind.

This is her escape route!

Fatalia fell into the water, held her breath and closed her eyes tightly. Her young body was engulfed by the rushing water and rushed away from the spot in an instant. The ghost ape reached out to the water and it could only be a desperate act.

The roar of the ghost ape was left behind, but Fatalia found that she couldn't get rid of the powerful force of the water at all.

If it is broken, it will be severely damaged.

Such a thought flashed in Fatalia's mind, a few bubbles appeared at the corner of her mouth, and her consciousness gradually sank into the boundless darkness.

(Second update! I can continue!)

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Chapter No.17 Human Smoke in the Wasteland

Boundless darkness enveloped everything, and Fatalia floated in the darkness in a daze, embraced by the darkness, she seemed to hear...something calling her.

"Cough cough! Puff cough cough!"

I don't know how long it took before Fatalia opened her eyes again. She spat out a mouthful of bitter sea water, blinked her eyes, and lamented her good luck.

In that case, he didn't even die.

The familiar pain all over the body, the mouth is extremely dry, the eyes should be the cause of the seawater, sore and painful, but the right leg has regained consciousness, and it is also a sharp pain that penetrates the brain. Surprisingly, the left arm no longer hurts. up.

Fatalia looked around and found that she was leaning on a reef not too far from the shore. It seemed that she was washed here by the current. Fortunately, she didn't rush to a deeper place, otherwise she would have no choice even if she woke up. Back to shore.

Right now, it is still daytime.

She completely dragged her body from the water onto the reef, but she didn't know where the wound was affected, and there was a throbbing pain. Fatalia endured the severe pain, and then looked at her left arm, which had no feeling.

The wooden stick was still stuck on it, and it was not known whether it was because of excessive blood loss or being soaked in sea water. The wound was a little white, and the bleeding had stopped.

"Um...uuh!"

Fatalia grabbed the wooden bar, and then pulled it out with force, leaving only a bloody hole and a few remaining wooden thorns on her left arm. She couldn't help twitching, and picked out the wooden thorns one by one. Then he touched his flank, fortunately, the stones inlaid there had fallen off at some point.

After treating these wounds on her body, Fatalia lay down on the reef weakly, sweating profusely, her chest heaving slightly.

"It hurts……"

Not only the physical injuries, but also the loss of various items. Fatalia has already checked, and the only thing left on her is a dagger and two flints. The other things seem to be destroyed by sea water. washed away.

Another dire situation.

After resting for a while, Fatalia regained some strength. She jumped off the reef again and prepared to swim back to the shore. After all, staying on this reef can't solve any problems.

But when she got to the shore, she realized that she had already moved away from her previous position, and the forest had long since disappeared. Of course, she didn't have to worry about being among the ghost apes.

Behind the sandy beach here is the wasteland, where as far as the eye can see, it is full of dry grass.

She is... being rushed【%

Fatalia didn't know where she was, and what's worse, she didn't know the time. She didn't even know how long she had been in a coma!

Pain and hunger have been tormenting her, she opened the system panel to see, as expected, there were some more words on the status bar.

【Serious injury (mild), blood loss, weakness】

Of course, the hunger in the place that never moves for ten thousand years is naturally there.

It's never been this bad.

Fatalia was silent, dragging her tired body to the wilderness, hoping to find a place where there was food and where she could recuperate.

The sun quickly disappeared below the horizon, and the sky was once again ruled by twin moons.

Fatalia gathered some twigs and dry grass, sat in a cave and started a fire, she didn't know who the cave once belonged to, but now it's called Fatalia's Grotto, and the fire from the mouth of the cave can be very good Those who help her drive away the wild beasts, and those predators that often appear on the wilderness are more afraid of flames, and those who are not afraid of fire mostly hide in the forest.

The warmth of the flames made Fatalia feel better, and she couldn't help rubbing her screaming stomach.

In order to alleviate her hunger, Fatalia just dug up the roots of those bushes to eat when collecting branches. I don’t know if they can be eaten. It is a bit bitter, but it can barely satisfy the hunger, but it is still a drop in the bucket.

"very hungry."

Fatalia sighed silently, lying on the ground with her back against the rock wall, and slowly closed her eyes.

Hopefully something good will happen the next day.

Another few days passed, and although Fatalia had been searching for something to eat and a place to rest in peace in the wilderness, she didn't stop at all, and her wounds still began to recover.

The right leg is not inconvenient except for some weakness. As for the flank, it will be fine if you pay attention not to touch it. It's a pity that the penetrating injury of the left arm is still a bit too serious, and it has only just improved a bit until now.

There is no good way for Fatalia to do this, she can only pray that it can recover faster, and don't get infected by the way.

And in the past few days, the only thing Fatalia ate was a rabbit without eyes. The rabbit bravely got out of its den, and then directly hit Fatalia's body. On her legs, let her solve her urgent needs.

It can be regarded as eating some normal food, but what I drink is only a little bit of rabbit blood, which can barely quench my thirst.

In a trance, Fatalia felt as if she had returned to the time when she first came to this world, hungry, thirsty, at a loss, and the current situation was even more serious.

After all, although he was weak at that time, he didn't suffer such serious injuries.

Just as she was thinking, Fatalia didn't pay attention to one step, stepped on a slightly concave ground, and immediately pulled the wound on the side of her abdomen, causing her brows to frown slightly.

Well, it was worse than that time, and luck was worse.

Fatalia carefully reviewed what she experienced when she came to this world, and she couldn't help but bared her teeth.

It seems like it hasn't been a month...

Is the frequency of accidents too dense?

……

Injuries will affect a person's body and physical strength. Fatalia, who would not be very tired after walking for a few days, has exhausted her strength after walking for half an afternoon, and has to stop for a while to recuperate.

At this time, the surrounding area is no longer an endless plain, but a lot of undulating gentle slopes, just like solidified waves.

Fatalia just sat on the top of a gentle slope, enduring hunger and waiting for her physical strength to recover.

After this, it was night again. Just as she stood up with support, she suddenly noticed a little light on the other side of the slope.

There was a faint smoke rising.

Fatalia's eyes widened immediately, and then, regardless of her injuries, she quickly walked up to the top of the slope.

It was an open space that had been cleared, with several tents scattered around, three bonfires in the center of this simple camp, and people in twos and threes wearing simple leather armor or cloth robes talking and laughing in the camp.

Fatalia's breathing almost stopped.

It's a human camp.

But at this moment, an old man in a white robe had quietly stood behind Fatalia, and then he took out a wooden staff and poked Fatalia's vest.

"Sleeping spell."

(Chapter 3——)

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Chapter 18 Mage Ion

The Great Wilderness is the closest place on the Demon Island to the mainland, and the demons in the wasteland are often only degenerate species with some demon blood, and their strength is not strong, so human adventurers often form teams to explore here.

After all... The resources on the Demon Island are still these monsters with the blood of demons, but they are all good things.

Ai En thinks so too, he is a noble mage, but it is a pity that he is already 79 years old and still stops at the barrier of an advanced intermediate mage, maybe he can only be a third-level junior mage in this life .

He didn't want to do this, he knew that he was not talented enough, but he still didn't want to be trapped in the third level in this life, so he came to the magic island, intending to come to this place to try his luck, in order to find some precious materials that might allow him to break through.

Or, hunt demons in exchange for money, and then buy medicines that can help you break through barriers.

All in all, breakthrough, this is the purpose of Ain's coming here. Although the means are the same, he still feels that he is different from other hyenas.

After all, he is a noble mage, and he came to this place in order to seek a breakthrough and make himself a step further.

It's a pity that his temporary companions don't think so.

Ain stood in the camp, frowning.

Their team has been here for half a month, and they have been wandering in the Great Wasteland. Apart from a group of silly dogs, all they saw were the distant cousins ​​of the goblins on the road, the little Ergoblin, and the materials they collected were only seen everywhere. Big street goods, this is not what he expected.

But whenever Ian said he was going to challenge some more worthy opponents, these cowards always started to shirk.

"Master Ain, that is not an enemy our team can handle."

snort!A group of ignorant country bumpkins, he, Ain, is a dignified third-tier mage, could it be possible that he would capsize in the gutter of a small place like the Great Wasteland?

Although he was dissatisfied, there was nothing he could do. After all, as a noble mage, it would be difficult for him to face some more dangerous enemies alone without guards such as soldiers in front of him.

Moreover, he also needs some people to help him collect materials, he will not touch those dirty corpses with his own hands.

The more he thought about it, the more upset he became. Although the mentor always told him to calm down, when did he get angry without a valid reason?Is it possible to go against the heart, let the villain make trouble, and let the majesty of the mage be tarnished?

Seeing the bonfire rising, Ain stood up and said coldly, "I'll go for a walk."

He didn't care about other people's retention, and left the camp with a flick of his sleeves.

The Great Wasteland at night is different from that during the day, but the hidden dangers are not worth mentioning to Ain.

He walked around the camp, and finally felt that his mood was relieved, so he planned to go back to the camp.

Then his mental senses detected other life around the camp.

Although Ain looked down on the adventurers in the camp and thought they were just a group of hyenas, as a noble mage, he naturally had to keep his promise.

After all, protecting the camp and their safety is also one of the conditions of the contract.

So, Ai En left and chose to check the situation, and then he found a little girl poking her head on the dirt slopes around the camp.

little girl?Why is there a little girl here?

Ai En frowned tightly, and then under the light of the fire, he saw a pair of brown horns protruding from the little girl's white hair.

This is an extremely human-like appearance, with prominent features on the head, and a strong demonic and feminine aura!

Succubus!Succubus Cubs!

He became excited in an instant. You must know that succubi are extremely high-end existences among middle-level demons, and their strength at maturity is comparable to that of fifth-level or even sixth-level intermediate mages. Moreover, they have almost perfect looks and are extremely popular in some places. People love it, and its value is even higher than ordinary high-ranking demons.

He usually wouldn't dare to think about such an existence, but right in front of him, there was a succubus cub!

Ai En was very excited. He resisted the fluctuation of his mana, and then carefully approached about ten meters behind the succubus cub, and then activated his most proficient spell.

"Blink."

He whispered this in a low voice, and then his whole body appeared behind the cub in an instant, and pointed at the staff in his hand, "Sleeping Technique."

All this was easier and smoother than he imagined.

Ain couldn't hide his joy at all, even every crease on his face was filled with a smile, and then he checked his spoils.

"No magic pattern and tail?!"

Ai En's breathing became heavy, and a name that almost only appeared in legends appeared in his mind.

High succubus.

It turned out to be a high-level succubus!

The high-level succubus is the upper species of succubus, and it can also be said to be the nobleman among the succubus. Just as the succubus is the top existence among the middle-level demons, the high-level succubus is also the top-level existence among the high-level demons, stronger His magical power and body, excellent talent, and a perfect appearance beyond the succubus, without a trace of blemish at all.