109 107 Crystal Tree Cage (2/2)
”Gu!”
”Fran, are you okay?
”Something like that.”
I avoided a direct hit, but was bugged nearly 10 meters just for plundering. It's very powerful. If it was Earth, a few large trees of the level known as Michigi or something would be knocked down.
I can't take a shit about this. I just need to add a piece. Using an aerial leap to get his attitude in the air, Fran stood me up with a retightened look.
”I'll dig a hole in dirt magic, so guide Ursi. They'll get out of here soon anyway, but they should be able to hold off for a few seconds. Fran's going for it.”
”Okay.”
”On”
”Bugaoooooooooo!”
I activated dirt magic continuously, creating a large cavity beneath the ground. Ursi moves around chorocholo in front of the golden pig, as provoking. You're daring to get smaller and increase your eyesight.
”Ohoo!”
The guiding light, a golden pig cocked by a wolf much smaller than himself, went mad and rushed to crush his unscrupulous opponent.
Once again, the trees are knocked down. It's an awesome thrust that reminds me of a big truck, but that turned out to be an enemy. The explanation also said that he didn't know about retrogression.
”Buggy?!
”It took! Fran! '
”Mmm.”
Fran made a big leap toward the golden pig that was falling into the pit. I stretch my torso thin with morphological deformity so that it reaches my heart with one blow.
”Ha!
”Boogie, giggie, giggie, giggie!”
Fran switched me backwards. And keep that momentum up, activate the LV8 sword moves, pinpoint stubs, and stab me in the back of a golden pig. Just a slight resistance penetrates the spine and flesh of the golden pig, me penetrating the demon stone precisely. It's an ideal blow with as little damage as you can do to anything but Demon Stone.
I stored the golden pig for now. I'd like to dismantle it immediately, but the smell of blood will call for other warcraft here. You'll have to rent space to dismantle the Adventurer Alliance.
However, now we have the pork. Even if we dismantle it, we'll be able to take nearly a ton of meat alone.
'Okay, next!
”Yeah.”
”Ooh!”
Over the next two hours or so, he succeeded in capturing two cow warcraft apis and five chicken warcraft grinkambi. Grinkambi discovered the nest, so he got about eight eggs, and it's a huge harvest.
But every warcraft was pretty tough, and we were pretty worn out. Not as good as a dungeon, but the count rate is high, and I'd like to give it a break to reveal it here overnight. I served my purpose. Let's go home.
Something tells me the tree sea has a weird vibe, too. This is the first place I've been, so I can't say with certainty what's weird...... Softens without meaning. Both Ursi and Fran were alike, and somewhere restless.
But soon we'll know who we were feeling uncomfortable with.
Dogooooooooooooooooooooo!
”Huh?”
”Ugh? What the hell is this magic!
”Ku......”
A sudden roar echoes through the demonic realm. At the same time, immense magic was emitted.
”Master, that”
”You're flying something.”
A giant bird was seen flying near the crystal tree. It glows from time to time. Not far enough to be able to make an appraisal, but I was immediately thinking who I was.
”It's Thunderbird. Besides, there are two Storm Eagles.”
Thunderbird is Class B. Storm Eagle is a Class D Warcraft. When I heard about the demonic realm in the Adventurers Guild, I was a warcraft taught as one of the warcraft to be particularly careful with.
The threat is the same as the demons we fought before, but if they tell us if we can beat Thunderbird now... It will be tough. It has no limitations whatsoever, and can fully demonstrate its abilities. At least, an easy win won't be possible. Besides, I can follow the subordination.
But the unusual magic we felt wasn't Thunderbird's.
”People fighting?
Someone was flying in the sky and confronting the Thunderbirds. The magic emanating from its shadow has also reached a bin in this far away place.
Shall I fight alone? I'd say reckless - but I feel like that shadow is going to win a whole lot. The identity of the discomfort we were feeling is a sign of this person. While we were so far apart, the perception of crisis and the perception of signs would have reacted slightly.
”Here we go”
”On”
Thunderbird threw thunder out of his mouth. An awesome discharge illuminates the perimeter. But the shadow was thunderous and dangerous.
Was that a restraint? Thunderbirds thrust into the shadows with tremendous speed. Thanks to watching from afar, we can follow the movement, but if it was close range, we might be losing sight of him. That was fast. It just doesn't hit the shadows. What kind of reflexes are you on?
The birds' attacks cut off one sky after another and ranged once again to re-divide them.
But don't miss the gap, and the shadow strikes back. No, it starts, or it's all settled in one counterattack though.
”Lots of swords”
”Sorcery? No, skills?
When the shadow protruded his hand, a huge number of swords appeared around it. No, seriously, like I've been traveling momentarily, all of a sudden the sword came out. Did you summon, embody and produce magic, or something else? Don't feel the magic quite strong from one bottle to the next. Once appraised, I think each possesses the power of the Demon Sword Class.
The sword that appears storms the birds at high speed as it is. The speed is slower than my mind-blowing catapult, but that number is a threat. At any rate, there will be nearly 100 bottles. That was the treasure trove face of the Golden Hero King.
The warcraft, trapped in the cage of the sword and no longer in the escape, were pierced by the falling sword, and fell one by one. That's overwhelming.
”Wow.”
”Yeah, but I don't want to be involved with each other if I can.”
I don't even know if he's a good guy. I don't want to get into any trouble. The Shadow must have gone to retrieve the defeated Warcraft. I went down to the crystal tree.
We're on our way, and we're going back to Barbora.