Fishing Druid in Another World

Happy times always seem short.

Robo was full of energy and began to deal with this strange dark place.

First of all, there must be light. Without special vision similar to infrared vision, he would be really blind here.

As the saying goes, the source of human fear is unknown.

Not being able to see is the most concrete kind of unknown.

The key is that he could see originally, but now he suddenly can't, so he is very uncomfortable.

He once tried to adapt through time.

Like his home on Earth, sometimes he was woken up in the middle of the night by urine, and he would not turn on the light when he went to the bathroom.

Unfortunately, it turned out that people are more delicate than he expected, and the experience on Earth is not suitable for use here.

The cities on Earth are still shrouded in various light sources even in the dead of night, especially from the nearby mountains, where you can clearly see a layer of light over the city.

Coupled with his familiarity with the layout and furnishings at home, he does have the conditions to carry out non-detailed activities with hazy vision.

But here, it is really pitch dark, and the stench is so frightening.

The passage of time not only fails to bring enough adaptation, but also makes people bear greater psychological pressure.

"No more waiting!" Robo tried to light the holy candle with the determination to start the battle.

The reason why he used the word "determination" was because he was not sure whether the magic blade leopard's transformation, invisible escape, and then teleporting Endnir, which he had always thought was perfect, would work.

Because there was water everywhere here, and he could not float on the water.

This means that even if the magic blade leopard sneaks, it will inevitably step on water and form spreading ripples.

If its opponent can see, then he can confirm his position and track him in time based on this clue.

If its opponent has no vision, then the situation may be worse, and the opponent may have extremely keen touch, hearing and other super senses.

In short, he must have senses to interact with external information, relying on vibration, listening, etc., so that he will be more difficult to escape.

After all, the invisibility of the magic blade leopard is only an optical application and visual deception. Other things like silent steps rely on druid talents and natural cooperation.

But here, the earth is dead, and it is considered a wilderness, but it cannot provide wilderness benefits to druids, which is very depressing.

Of course, maybe the enemy is not that strong, and he just scares himself with this analysis.

But he thinks that it is a good habit to be lenient with the enemy.

Earthlings say that weakness and ignorance are not fatal, but arrogance is fatal.

What if the enemy is strong and fatal, but he is not even mentally prepared, what will happen then? Death? Or death?

For this reason, he prepared the trial-made holy light oil, which was put in a pottery jar, and added sawdust, magnesium powder and other combustion aids. This is to prepare one oil for two uses, holy light + flame, and let whoever can't deal with it taste the power of the Earth's specialty, the cocktail Molotov cocktail bottle!

Unfortunately, there is no laundry detergent here, and as for magnesium powder, it is an alchemical material, not industrially prepared, impure, and can be used as a makeshift.

Moreover, he was fed up with the pain of ordinary people in this world who could not light a fire after a long time of playing with flint, so he always had a small box of hand warmers on his waist, which contained smoldering charcoal, and could generate open flames when there was wind.

This detailed preparation was used now, wasn't it?

Otherwise, it would be too difficult to start a fire with the humidity here.

‘Huh! ’

Robo held the box with both hands, artificially created wind, and blew the smoldering charcoal.

There was indeed an open flame, but the next moment, something incredible happened.

‘Boom! ’

Because the burning was too fast and the area was too large, the burning made a loud sound, like a thunderous explosion.

At the same time, there was only fire in front of Robbo's eyes.

There was no doubt that Robbo's head was successfully burned.

After all, his visor was simple with only one eye and no breathing port on the front, so artificial wind required lifting the visor to blow air.

“This is the end of the calf!” Although he thought so in his heart, at this moment, Robbo inexplicably wanted to laugh again.

Because he remembered the "glorious deeds" of playing "fart" with his friends when he was a naughty kid.

Sweet potato + cold water, or soybean + cold water, when the fart comes, quickly say hello, set up an open flame outside the fart door, and be a fire-breathing kid...

"I smelled the stench for half the night, but I didn't think that this might be someone's stomach, or that the stench is actually methane! It's all because I changed to a natural gas stove in my previous life and forgot the smell!"

Although he was daydreaming, Robo didn't forget to cast a rejuvenation spell on himself and put down his mask.

He treated the flame as magic damage. With his equipment and sharp recovery spell, it would be difficult to burn him to death.

The reason why he said "finished calf" is not because he was afraid that the fire would burn him.

It's big but useless, and there is not much actual damage when it comes to him.

He said "finished calf" because a horseshoe nail destroyed the country. He brought fire into a place where there should not be fire, and the result was that the ecology here was completely changed.

After a short while, the fire burned up to the sky, and the clouds were so magnificent.

Rob searched his memory for the magical scene, and only remembered the underground forest in "Journey to the Center of the Earth" starring Brendan Fraser (The Mummy series), which had a similar scene.

The flames burned and flowed in the sky, like glowing smoke, beautiful beyond reality.

Rob scratched his head through his hood, and the hair that was burned by the fire grew back under the effect of rejuvenation, too fast, and it was strangely itchy.

Under the orange-red sky like lava, the earth was still dark, but with a layer of blood-colored floating light, which was the scene of accumulated water burning in the reflected air.

The spaciousness and flatness here were beyond Rob's expectation.

To be honest, it really didn't look like the stomach of a giant beast. The shape and structure were not the same. The key was that it was a bit too big.

If Rob had any expectations before, he actually felt more like seeing a fairy tale called "The Adventures in the Whale's Belly" or something like that, where a trapped white-haired old man was guarding a small table with candlelight on the table, and the environment was filled with the compact and warm feeling of a cave hall...

To put it bluntly, he hoped to have a clear guide. It was the same everywhere like now, which made him feel confused.

Well, what bicycle do you want?

Maybe this place can become a special fishing ground in the future!

Thinking of this, Rob gave himself a thumbs up.

He felt that he really did what he loved and was becoming more and more like a professional fisherman.

He took out the staff of the sanctuary. In this environment, crutches and canes were more useful than staffs.

He wondered if he should prepare an extra staff.

The Staff of the Holy Land is a bit of a waste to use for this. If the wear and tear leads to reduced performance, or even one or two key functions are missing, it will be a big loss.

Speaking of this, we have to mention the issue of equipment loss.

I had a lot of fun fighting with Shadow Claws last night. Now I am excited when I think about it. I wish I could do it again. I think I can be more calm, cooler, and show off more pretentious styles.

But the Shadow Claws are not bad. They beat him up and broke his defense.

He can quickly adapt to the battle and put the learned combat skills into practice, which is inseparable from the stimulation brought by pain.

Since the main body is injured, the armor will naturally be damaged to a certain extent.

The problem is that he can't repair it!

Before, the equipment had no durability value, and he was secretly happy, thinking that it was like the "Resistant Dawn", and there was no concept of damage.

Later, I found out that I thought too much.

There is a durability value, but when it is intact, this value will not be displayed.

Now that there is damage, the durability value will be displayed after data perception.

It is not serious.

But it will be a problem sooner or later.

It is possible that the performance will be reduced if it is damaged to a certain extent.

It is very sad!

"I hope there will be treasures in this area, preferably recovery props!"

Robo really made this life-traveling gamification.

Life is like a play, and the game is more like a play.

Games are good, how does the saying go: If you don't pay attention, how can you be sad?

It is definitely not okay to not pay attention at all, the days are beautiful, and living is suffering.

But deep love does not live long, and being too emotional is not good.

The gamification of life is not a reminder to yourself, don't take yourself too seriously, and don't take yourself too seriously.

So in fact, Robo doesn't want to struggle from the bottom of his heart.

I was a roll-up man when I was in school, and I was still a roll-up man when I entered society. It became a habit, and I was even proud of it. When I came to this world, I was subconsciously ready to roll out a future.

The case was solved, and he is really a successor to the cow and horse.

Holding the golden rice bowl of plug-ins, all I think about is how to beg for food better.

I had wanted to arm myself with knowledge before, and I mastered "Herbal Medicine" as I wished, as well as fighting methods, etc. Now that my equipment is broken, I want to learn to repair it like a leatherworker.

In this way, it is another round of livelihood, and I will not complain even if I die poor.

I have to use my limited energy to specialize in a certain path and strive to be the top of the industry. How can I make money if I always stay as an apprentice or at the bottom? It is a blessing to pay less tuition...

In this way, Robo was thinking about it while "stepping on the plate". This was probably the most careless exploration of the map.

There is no other reason. This area really has nothing. Even if there is something, it is all under the water of a few feet deep.

What Robo is doing now is to go around in circles. According to his ideas, he actually measured it with his feet. In any case, he has explored the area, right?

According to the small map that changes in real time, it is indeed that the fog of war is dissipating, and the explored area is expanding.

The problem is that this land is dead, and he is not sure whether the inherent rules still count.

Then he will be conservative and try not to miss the possibility of becoming a special fishing ground.

Then he went around to a place with a radius of more than 300 meters from the starting point, and suddenly he tripped.

"Damn it, I was just prepared for this, fortunately I use the sliding step!"

It turned out that in order to prevent himself from falling into the stinky water, Robo had been dragging his feet.

That is, he did not lift his feet much, but slid close to the ground.

There is a layer of silt-like sediment under the water. As long as you grasp the scale, it is a bit like sliding close to the mud. Even if you encounter obstacles, the tripping force is limited and you will not be staggered, especially with the support of the staff.

"What is it? After walking for so long, this is the first time I have tripped." Robo took the staff to pick it up in accordance with the practice of fishing.

"Oh, it's so heavy, my 13 points of strength are obviously not enough!"

According to the data of DND, 13 points of strength is the level that people who exercise regularly can reach, such as doing 50 push-ups easily.

While his data is not as high as the gold content of the DND system, doing 30 push-ups easily is still OK.

This is obviously beyond the level of being powerless, carrying a bag of 50 kilograms of rice and flour to the fifth floor in one breath is not a big deal.

If this strength can't lift it, then this thing must be more than 100 kilograms.

Of course, there is also the influence of underwater mud.

"The stick is not very powerful, should I do it?" Luo Bo looked at the turbid and smelly water, feeling a little embarrassed.

Rather than saying that he is more hygienic, it is better to say that he is afraid that it is not worth it.

He put his hand in and found it was a stone. Oh! He was disgusted.

After three seconds of hypocrisy, he finally chose to stick the staff aside with hatred, muttering: "Who made you the first one? It's really a road-blocking stone. I will also lift you up and see!"

In fact, he released a perception of up to 27 in these three seconds, specifically for this object, and sensed it. It was basically confirmed that it was not a stone.

What is that?

It seems to be... a coffin! ?