One Sneeze Destroys A Magical Civilization

Chapter 136 Strange Dream (Second update for subscription)

Late at night, the campsite in the woods on the south bank of the Yi Si River was quiet.

Except for a few mercenaries who were on vigil and vigilance, most of the rest had already fallen asleep.

Especially the soldiers who were preparing for the night operation, Alaina, the half-orc Reiter and the paladin Aloline, had already rested for more than eight hours.

Now sitting in front of the campfire, sipping on bowls of freshly prepared stew, broth, and rusks.

Especially the paladin Eroline, who seemed visibly nervous, almost spilled the soup bowl in his hand several times.

After finishing her share of food, she asked impatiently, "Is Sous still awake?"

The soldier shook his head slightly: "Not yet. I went to the carriage to take a look just now, and the master seems to be dreaming. But counting the time, he should wake up soon."

"dream?"

Alena was slightly taken aback.

Because in her impression, Zuo Si's sleeping condition has always been surprisingly good.

Even in the face of unexpected accidents or intense battles, the young planeswalker can easily fall into a deep sleep when needed.

Not to mention dreaming, even waking up to go to the toilet at night rarely occurs.

Alena once suspected that in her master's consciousness, there was no tension, anxiety or other emotions at all.

No matter what happens, you can always maintain a calm and indifferent attitude to solve the problem.

"That's right! Dreaming! And it should still be a nightmare. I can vaguely hear him muttering something. But because the voice is too small and too vague, I can't hear clearly at all."

The soldier didn't hide anything, he just told what he knew.

Just when Alaina wanted to continue asking, Zuo Si finally got out of the carriage specially prepared for her.

His improvement doesn't look very good, not only his eyes are slightly swollen, but he has been kneading the center of his eyebrows with his hands.

"Master, are you okay?"

The loyal soldier took the initiative to stand up, his eyes full of concern.

"Don't worry, I'm fine, it's just that I didn't sleep well. However, all the spell slots have recovered, which is finally a blessing in misfortune."

Zuo Si shook her head slightly, went straight to the campfire and sat down, took out her own special bowl, and scooped a spoonful of steaming broth from the pot.

After a few sips of hot soup, his spirit obviously recovered a bit.

"Are you dreaming?"

The outspoken Alena asked curiously.

Zuo Si carefully sipped the soup while holding a bowl, and responded casually: "Yeah! I had a rather absurd dream. In the dream, I fought with all my strength against a wounded blue dragon, and finally succeeded. A piece of flesh was torn from him, and he woke up."

"Ha! This is because you have to face a red dragon, so even you feel nervous?" Alena teased heartlessly.

"You think I'm afraid of a red dragon?" Zuo Si asked meaningfully.

With that strange object, Wilmes was basically no different from an enlarged version of a pet dog in front of him.

Compared with the red dragon, he felt that this dream had something to do with the ability to transform into a half-dragon who used [Dragon Transformation Gloves].

Especially the inexplicably greatly increased basic attributes after the battle, no matter how you look at it, it is a bit abnormal.

But right now Zuo Si doesn't have time to study the secret of this magic glove, so he can only put it aside for now.

After all, there is no harm in improving the basic attributes.

After arriving at Askatera and settling down, find another opportunity to find out what kind of secret this thing hides.

Alaina stared into Zuo Si's eyes for a full half a minute, and then said in a very playful tone: "That's hard to say.

Everyone has more or less fear in their hearts.

A dragon slayer who dares to face a giant dragon may be startled by a bug falling from the roof on weekdays;

A general victorious on the battlefield may be frightened out of his wits by his wife's roar when he returns home.

I think even you must have something to fear.

One day, I'll find it and give you a real shock. "

As the saying goes, mental patients have broad minds, and mentally handicapped children have more joy.

Alaina, who is obviously in the chaotic camp, is a little more serious except when fighting.

On weekdays, it is basically this picture of wanting to have some fun for myself all the time.

After so many days of getting along, Zuo Si has long been used to her nonsense, and rolled her eyes angrily: "Then you just look for it slowly, and remember to tell me when you find it. Also, hide you secretly." Take out the wine in the backpack, don't think I didn't see it."

"Ah?! You...how did you find out?" Alena was a little panicked.

You must know that the bottle of wine was stolen from the cabinet behind the bar while the bartender was not paying attention when she was staying at the Manon Hotel.

"You're not a professional thief. Who can you fool with your crappy stealing skills? What's more, do you think that bottle of wine was really stolen? Naive! I've already paid for you." Zuo Si explained while holding his forehead in a speechless manner.

Regarding the funny character of his first follower, he really didn't know what to say.

The only good thing is that Alena's alignment is neutral chaos, not evil chaos.

Otherwise, Zuo Si reckoned that she would have to worry about going bald before she reached adulthood.

"Damn! No wonder I always feel that since last night, the way you look at me is wrong."

Seeing her little secret being exposed, Alena couldn't help but complain in a low voice.

Reluctantly, he took out the bottle of spirits that was sold at the Manon Hotel for 15 gold coins from his backpack, using wine as a raw material and undergoing a series of complicated distillation and fermentation processes.

According to the name of the earth, this bottle of wine should be called "brandy".

But the natives of Memnon gave it a better name, "The Fire of Elimination".

The main reason is that this kind of distilled wine has a lot of stamina, and people always get drunk without knowing it.

Looking at the amber-colored liquid in the bottle, Alena clearly showed regret and unwillingness.

Immediately afterwards, she unscrewed the stopper herself, raised her head and gulped down several mouthfuls, then handed it to the soldiers beside her reluctantly.

The latter took a sip silently, and then handed it to the half-orc next to him.

Rhett took it and raised his head and took a sip, then said with a smile, "Thanks! There is nothing more refreshing than drinking a sip of spirits on a night like this."

In this way, except for Zuo Si, everyone sitting around the campfire took a sip and quickly drank up the whole bottle of wine.

Under the stimulation of alcohol, they who were still a little sleepy quickly became excited.

After Zuo Si had finished his dinner, the team members participating in this operation came to the river bank, rode on the back of the manticore, leaped across the river, and landed in the city of Myratma, which was besieged by an army of monsters.

Spellcasters like Zuo Si and Alena who don't have much weight and armor on their bodies can almost carry two at a time with the weight-bearing ability of the manticore.

In contrast, a soldier, a unit that wears full body armor, can barely carry one at a time.

After going back and forth several times, a group of five people landed on the deserted street.

Of course, the price is that the manticore is tired enough.

In addition, it is not suitable for participating in the next operation, so Zuo Si sent him to rest in the woods outside the city.

Due to the dim light at night, no one noticed that there were a few more uninvited guests in the city.

Just the opposite!

Those soldiers standing on the city wall in charge of night watch focused all their attention on the camp of the monster army.

Once there is a slight disturbance, there will be a flutter of chickens and dogs jumping on the city wall.

(end of this chapter)