Candy Wizard and Travel

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If there was the magic of traveling through time, Irena wanted to go back to when she was standing in front of the pothole and give her that self a slap.

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Irena, who had never been out, didn't know that this forest was really quite big, but there was a lake not far away. She used the location of the low mountain as a reference, and of course she thought it was too small. In fact, the forest surrounded the lake until that point. around the country.

Fortunately, it didn't fly around, and it couldn't fly out even if the magic power was exhausted.

The association has their own methods of doing things, including detection, early warning, analysis and processing. If they are brought to the local area, there will be basically nothing to do with Irena.

Walking in the forest, I don't know why I feel a strange strange feeling.

"Do I want to go with you?" Holding the wand, Irena backed off a little, and made the promise to listen to her mother and not let herself get hurt, as if it was yesterday.

Ah, it really was yesterday.

"Everyone has put in the work, now I will protect you. If you stay alone...have you heard of the classic plot in the story? You will die if you are alone." Sheila pressed the wand with one hand, did not smoke, and was still wearing With the magic of isolating odors, the work looks extra serious.

Irena nodded, thinking what she said made sense.

When it comes to monsters, the combat power configuration here can only guarantee stability, and we can definitely win. There are not many people in the association who dare to say that.

Thinking about it, Silla glanced at the young witch next to her again.

At first, everyone was disgusted with someone who was rolled up, but later they found out that it was not Juan at all, and that guy could clear the commission as easily as eating. In the end, they got used to the comfort and looked forward to the strongest tool man of a certain association to come to their station to help every day.

That guy only does high-risk commissions. Compared with the risk, the reward should not make people lose their minds. It is better to just do the daily work. Many guys slacked off, otherwise there would not be only such a few people today.

It’s depressing to think about it, and I don’t know whether it’s good or bad.

"You said you lived in a cave yesterday and dug a trap before leaving the rabbit. Can you show me the rabbit?"

"Why did you bring this up all of a sudden?"

"Details are always insignificant sometimes," Sheila took out a cigarette from the delicate metal box and held it in her mouth without lighting it. "And don't you think it's strange? The geological conditions nearby make it very unlikely for a natural cave to appear. big."

"Don't you guys in the association need to worry about it?"

"Everyone collects information in a measured way."

After taking some time to judge the direction, Irena found the cave on the low mountain yesterday.

Sheila carefully observed the entrance of the cave, picked up a handful of soil from the ground, squeezed it in her hand, smelled it carefully, frowned, and walked all the way to the depth.

The cave is about one and a half people tall, with traces of wind and rain around it. The innermost part is only wide and narrow as a well. Yesterday, after confirming that there was nothing inside, Irena didn't look any further.

However, Silla looked very carefully and turned on the light to the point where it was slightly dazzling, clearly illuminating the depths of the cave entrance.

"You saved your life."

"what?"

Irena followed and looked in, a chill crawling up her spine.

Deep in the pit is a depression diagonally downward. The bottom of the pit reflects light slightly and has a shiny texture of sulfide. It looks extremely hard, but in fact it is so hard. Those sharp claws are only on it. Leaving traces of bumps and bumps.

There was a layer of gray rabbit fur piled at the bottom of the hole, as well as some broken nails and blood stains.

At the deepest point, there was a deep mark like a slash.

They used to dig holes here. If it weren't for the hard rocks around them, they would dig very deep, digging to the dark depth they instinctively like, leaving an inconspicuous and narrow hole to make their nest in the darkness. , breeding.

And what is it that can command so many rabbits?

"It's good luck," Sheila shook her head, "I didn't hit the monster head-on. Please be more careful during the next inspection."

"No," Irena's eyes twitched wildly, "I will never spend the night in the forest again."

"uh-huh."

About laughter.

Silla took out a small mirror from her arms and said in a serious tone, "Everyone, be careful of all the holes you see. Those things are very good at digging holes. They are definitely monsters or rabbits. Their smell should be easy to distinguish. If you find something suspicious, After the target, be sure to maintain a configuration of more than two teams and look after each other.”

Seeing Irena's curious eyes, Silla had no intention of explaining, "Follow me and get rid of them before dark. Even one that escapes may be a disaster."

"Ah, yes."

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As long as humans are willing to look for it, they can't escape from animal nests. How can animals become so deceitful?

Moreover, the smell of rabbit excrement is very strong. Those controlled rabbits are very strong, but they seem to be unable to control their instincts, unlike normal rabbits who will leave their excrement far away in the cave.

Approaching this deep hole, Irena felt her eyes hurt.

"Give--"

The sound of a raging sound startled Irena. When she turned around, people around her began to wear masks, covering most of their heads. There was a special design in the breathing mouth and nose, which seemed to be filled with something. After wearing it, she breathed Smooth and no smell.

But the clothes are definitely going to be ruined. I don’t know if cleaning and backtracking magic can handle it.

As the saying goes, a cunning rabbit has three burrows, but this unintelligent rabbit doesn't seem to have many burrows. No matter what the surrounding holes are, the magicians fill them with hard rocks without any discrimination, leaving only the largest one.

The cooperative members of the association gestured and raised their wands, while Sheila and several others were on guard.

Without the stereotypical loud sound of fire magic, the firelight poured into the hole, burning quietly like some kind of liquid, seeping into the bottom.

Silla curled her lips.

"It's easy to have some fuel to help."

"Isn't magic more convenient?" someone from the association not far away echoed, looking absentminded.

Silla frowned, "Be careful, the opponent is a monster."

"Does it matter? This kind of continuous burning magic is a living thing-"

"boom!"

The blast of earth buried him.

"The magic is out of control!" The warning came belatedly.

Gravel and dirt flew everywhere, and the unmasked person in the distance cursed, choked on the wind, and immediately started to vomit while covering his chest.

"It stinks!"

"What the hell, it's so disgusting!"

"vomit!"

"vomit!"

Irena tightened the mask on her head and found Silla standing next to her, seemingly fulfilling her promise to protect her.

"Full shield, don't look at that guy."

"what?"

"Just don't look, just stand back, stare at the ground, and kill the rabbits if there are any."

Irena has many advantages, not including being obedient.

If she were obedient, her current progress would have to stop at holding hands.

She raised her head and looked over——

As far as I can see, the firelight is swaying in hell.

There are white bones in the sunken pit. Countless white bones, dirty feathers, manes and other hairs are sticky on the ground. The burning and running rabbits can't run at all, and there are all kinds of small and miserable sounds.

In places that were not burned, a group of rabbits were feasting on fresh or rotten meat.

The most eye-catching thing is the huge thing. The fur all over its body is extremely dirty. From the shape of its ears and arches, it can be barely judged that it is also a "rabbit".

At this time, it was as tall as a person lying down, and countless rabbits were surrounding it. At this moment, its tail was trembling, and meat balls wrapped in afterbirth rolled out one after another.

Those near the flames were burned and curled up before they had time to tear the placenta apart.

Surrounding it were all those tiny balls of flesh. They broke out of their heads and had fangs. They were eating the placenta, licking the blood, and eating the dead of their kind. Even their "mother" would lower her head from time to time. , a piece of meat in one mouthful, whether it is squirming or dead.

The thing raised its head, its dull red eyes shining in the firelight, and stared at it. Several magicians were in a trance, showing stupid smiles, as if they had seen the naked lovers lying on the bed and were about to rush to the sea of ​​​​fire to celebrate the spring night.

"Blocking potion!"

"Yes!"

Several bottles of potion were smashed on the ground, and green smoke rose. The people who were wrapped up quickly woke up and took a few steps back, not to look at it.

Irena didn't feel charmed. This thing immediately refreshed the ranking of lampreys and became the No. 1 "most disgusting thing" in her mind.

In this situation, the severe mental shock made her feel a strong sense of vomiting. Irena grabbed the gas mask and was about to pull it off and spit it out, but was held down by Sheila.

"Believe me from experience, drinking the spit out is better than smelling it."

Irena ignored her and insisted on taking it off——

"vomit!"

The indescribable taste is a thousand times more terrifying than Fran's food!After all, the latter was at least once a food ingredient, and it’s hard to say what the smell of this terrible poisonous gas was once.

As if she was about to vomit her liver and gallbladder, Irena coughed violently and suffered severe pain in her chest and abdomen.

"Alas, young people just don't listen to advice." Sheila waved her wand to isolate the smell around Irena, then restored the magic, and finally pressed the gas mask on.

Irena ignored her tears and runny nose, breathing heavily, feeling like she was back in the human world.

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After finding the target, what happened next had nothing to do with Irena. It was on this day that she deeply understood the destructive power of magic.

Creation often takes a long time to polish, but destruction only occurs in an instant. The contrast between long-term and short-term, that momentary impact, is like the feeling of looking directly at the sun, leaving a lasting light spot in the heart.

The monster's struggle did not cause much trouble to the prepared magicians of the association. Except for a few fake people who needed to be dragged away and brainwashed, the only injured person was the one who talked to Sheila before. He almost choked to death after being buried in mud. , the first words I heard after being rescued were:

"When you get back, copy the association's safety manual a hundred times and give it to your branch director."

"Yes……"

After the monsters are strengthened, the rabbits have extremely strong ferocity and are not afraid of death. Unfortunately, rabbits are still rabbits after all, and they are still very defensive. Only that monster looks like a fertility machine. It looks like it is dying. Sheila’s shield almost failed to hold on.

Fortunately, the carvings in the deepest part of the cave where Irena lived alerted her, and the killing process was almost without incident.

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The flames were still burning, and the horrific corpses were crushed into pieces using wind magic.

“Whew—that’s a great after-work smoke.”

"It seems like you were smoking before."

"You don't understand. With the bitter taste of work, even cigarettes become difficult to smoke."

Sheila stared at the association staff to clean up the follow-up, and finally lit the cigarette in the iron box. It was probably very expensive or difficult to obtain. She seemed to cherish it very much and tasted it slowly.

"Just think of it as extracurricular teaching. Let me tell you, most of the time the threat from monsters is not the monsters themselves, but the...well, the association calls it primitive magic, which is natural magic without any transformation. For intelligent creatures, That kind of magic has a strange attraction, even to humans.

Fortunately, this one was discovered early. As for the news last month, you have also seen it now. There are almost no living creatures in the forest. After eating meat, can you still swallow grass?There have been cases of pedestrians being attacked... This thing is really viable. If it were a month or two later, the hole would not be able to be plugged anymore. "

If so many rabbits rush over, the dozens of magicians present may not be able to stop them.

Imagining the rabbits that were as numerous as maggots on carrion, Irena pressed her mask and felt like she was going to vomit again.

"You can take off the mask. Now there is only the smell of fire and some blood. Let's cool down with some air."

Sheila exhaled the smoke and scanned the surroundings with her eyes.

In stories, the remains of monsters are often taken away by people, and then they are either resurrected, or they still retain some of their abilities before death, causing a series of things... Putting it into reality is a test of blood pressure. Unfortunately, it does happen in reality.

As far as Sheila knew, there was someone who was obsessed with the monster after being charmed by the monster, and snatched a large piece of meat and ate it raw.

--So full.

Therefore, there are so many photo-taking machines around, and the records will be attached with the report, and will be reviewed immediately by a clerical team of more than four people.

“It’s a blessing to encounter something like this on my first trip.”

"Ugh, it's better for me to die."

Irena rinsed her mouth with water, her face still a little pale.