Mage Joan

Joan draws a "Sid mana", casts the "hand of a high-level mage", searches for eggs in the pit, and still vomits in his heart: the work he is doing now is really like a dung worker. Eggs are used to make cannon fodder, I am afraid that this courage cannot be encouraged.

After rummaging through the pit for ten minutes, Joan collected a total of 50 scavenger eggs, and then cast a "magic trick" to remove the dirt and odors attached to the surface of the eggs, spraying the drow toxin dilution solvent, and eating The rot eggs fall into a dormant state, and the final income is a blue ice container dedicated to storing worm eggs.

"Joan, what's your use in collecting these eggs?"

When returning from the same path, Medea asked curiously.

"These eggs can be matured using spells and temporarily transformed into adult scavengers. On the battlefield, they are equivalent to a summoning creature that exists for a long time."

"I understand."

Medea showed an empathetic smile.

"You collected these scavenger eggs to deal with petrified lizards, right?"

"Ah?" Joan stunned.

"The visual organs of scavengers are severely degraded, almost all of them are born blind. Without vision, of course, they can't look at the petrified lizard and are not affected by the "petrochemical gaze"."

"On the other hand, the scavengers have a very developed sense of hearing and smell, which can completely replace the function of vision, so they will not suffer from losing their opponents in battle. They are suitable for fighting petrified lizards. Don’t you think that of?"

Medea looked at Joan suspiciously.

"This is indeed a good idea." Joan smiled embarrassedly. "Thank you for reminding me."

Medea froze for a moment, and then smiled, but somehow smiled.

Joan and Medea will meet with Hailar, Audrey, and Holden, and then they will be led by scavenger servants and continue to explore.

He walked out for nearly an hour, when the sun was setting fast on the earth's surface time, Joan and his party finally passed through the dark underground cave.

The outside of the cave is bright and cheerful, with high mountains on both sides and a canyon between the steep mountains. The middle of the valley is open and flat, and there is a vague bonfire shaking, and there is clearly someone camping there.

Joan, they stepped up to the place where the bonfire jumped. From far away, they heard the loud noise and noise of the dwarves, and the air was filled with the spirit of spirits.

"Hey! See who is coming?"

Joan They heard familiar cheers as soon as they arrived at the camp.

"Guys, it's finally waiting for you!"

The deputy captain of the prospecting team with a lot of pale golden beards, Shorts, spouted with a strong alcoholic breath, greeted happily, and embraced them with Joan.

When it was Medea's turn, the dwarf was taken aback, took two steps back, opened a pair of drunk eyes, and hesitantly looked at the slender girl with a headscarf opposite.

"This is Ms. Medea Gauguin, the friend we met on the road," Holden laughed at the dwarf. "Brother Sholts, look at your look in shock, wouldn't it be Did Medea mistakenly recognize Evelyn?"

"You can't admit the wrong person, but..."

Shorts stepped back two steps and looked at Medea with a wary face.

"Ma'am, please forgive me for taking the liberty. Wouldn't you be the hostess of the "Silent Hall", the Medea Gauguin who was called the "Snake Witch" by the aboriginal muddy aborigines?"

"The abyss is only me, Medea Gauguin. As for the title "Snake Witch"... Although I don't like it very much, since everyone calls me that, I can only be forced to accept it."

Medea shrugged and then said to Schultz: "If you still have doubts, you may wish to take a look at my hair."

"Oh! Then it's unnecessary!"

The always brave dwarf warrior was so pale that he shook his head.

Joan saw that Schorz was very worried about Medea, which shows that the "snake warlock" is not only locally famous, and her relationship with the dwarf family is probably not how harmonious and harmonious.

In order not to intensify the conflict between the two sides, Joan quickly digressed and asked Scholz where Klein was.

"Brother Klein is at the camp. I will take you to find him."

"At noon today, an abominable petrified lizard broke into our camp with a big swing, and the frightened guys all ran out of sight of the monster and hid, only to watch it turn its head over the pot The stewed pot of mushroom broth is clean."

"Hey? Do petrified lizards also like to eat our human food?" Hailar couldn't help but interrupt. "I thought this monster would fill the stomach just by chewing the stone!"

"Petrified lizards have sharp teeth and extremely corrosive stomach acids, and indeed can chew and digest stones, especially creatures that have become stone statues by their own sight, and are more nutritious than other minerals."

"But the stone is a stone after all, even petrified lizards don't like this too hard food. If they eat a stone, they will take a long time to digest slowly. During this time, they can only lie in the nest and take a nap. Energetic to do other things, until a heavy belly is digested."

"If possible, petrified lizards prefer to eat fresh meat. It doesn't matter if they are raw or cooked, so that they can reduce their digestive burden and free up energy to do something more interesting and meaningful, um... for example Love, love, breed offspring."

Medea smiled slightly, and then introduced the eating habits of the petrified lizard to everyone.

"In order to get as much fresh ingredients as possible, petrified lizards will sneakily approach their prey from behind and suddenly attack."

"The sneak attack behind the back not only prevents the prey from fleeing, but also has the advantage of avoiding eye contact with the prey, so that the body of the prey will not become a stone statue, and it will be softer and more delicious to eat and easier to digest. "

"As for those prey with enough alertness, they can't be hunted by sneak attack. The petrified lizards have to turn them into stone statues and store them in their nests as spare food."

"That's what it is!" Shorts stroking his thick beard suddenly said: "When we encountered petrified lizards before, several guys were unfortunately turned into stone statues and dragged back to their dens by petrified lizards. Ms. Gauguin, According to what you just said, are they likely to be alive now?"

"If petrified lizards can find more delicious food than stone, such as a hot pot of mushroom stew, I think most of them are not interested in eating hard dwarf stone statues."

Medea joked casually, and then asked Scholz: "What happened to the petrified lizard that broke into the camp and stole it?"

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