Journey to Azeroth

Chapter 68 Engineer Rest Stop
"There is an engineer's rest station in front, let's go and take a rest." Smith put away the map and announced to everyone.

Proceeding along the main sewer, soon a house with a sunken wall appeared in front of everyone.

Several guards pushed open the iron gate at the entrance of the rest station, and everyone rushed in. "Boom!" The gate closed again.

The rest station does not have the stench of sewers. Carl judges that there is an independent ventilation system. There is a rectangular table in the middle of the room, surrounded by several wooden chairs.

The wooden door on the other side of the room led to the bedroom. Four simple beds were spread in the four corners of the bedroom. Several guards helped the three injured people to rest in the bedroom.

The furniture in the room was covered with dust, and in some places the dust was several centimeters thick. It could be seen that no one had been to this place for a long time.

Taking out a rag, Smith vigorously cleaned the table and stools. With his movements, the smoke and dust billowed, and everyone was choked and hid everywhere.

"I'll do it," Obaid activated a scroll, "Cleansing!"

The spell began to work, and the smoke and dust in the room was swept away, as if it had never been there.

"Awesome!" Carl gave a thumbs up in admiration.

"Thank you, now I finally feel that I have some role," Obaid shook his head and smiled wryly.

Karl walked forward quickly and sat on a chair. After several hours of high-intensity fighting, he was somewhat exhausted mentally and physically, so he sat down to rest.

"Water making," Karl cast a spell to summon a large basin of clear water and put it on the table.

"Creating Food," Obaid also summoned several loaves of magic bread
The guards scrambled to pick up the magic bread, and after eating it, they showed depressed expressions.

"Look at me," Carl smiled wretchedly, and began to cast spells, "Let you all see different magic food, it's time to show the real technology."

"Food creation!"

A magic cake with a diameter of half a meter appeared on the table, with orange bread, snow-white butter, and dozens of grapes dotted on the cake, crystal clear under the light of the torch.

Smith took some cakes, filled water glasses at the rest station, and delivered food and water to the beds of several wounded.

The guards dropped the bread in their hands one after another, picked up the bread on the table, and took a big bite with expectant expressions. After eating it, they showed a constipated expression.

"Hey hey hey," Carl smiled, he likes this kind of scene from heaven to hell.

A guard threw the cake on the table depressed, and said angrily, "Although these two foods look different, they taste exactly the same. They don't have any taste."

"These foods are all made by magic. Of course they are exactly the same. You can't expect magic to have condiments in it," Karl explained.

"So there is no difference between the summoned cake and the bread?" The guard hesitantly picked up the piece of bread that he threw on the table, and ate it slowly.

"There is still a difference, and it has more visual impact. Is this the best-looking food you have ever eaten?" Carl picked up a piece of magic cake, ate it up in two bites, and taught everyone his experience, "You better eat it faster, In this way, the food stays in the mouth for a very short time, and the stomach has no taste after swallowing, and it is the same as filling the stomach.”

A few hours later, everyone's physical strength recovered, and Smith began to calmly allocate personnel, leaving five guards to take care of the wounded, and the other members regrouped and set off to explore the second area.

Carl, Obaid, Smith, and the remaining guards left the rest stop and returned to the main sewer again.

The team continued to deepen, and the few people gradually came to an area that even Dalaran engineers rarely go to.

At this time, the sewer was dark and damp. Smith held a sword in one hand and a torch in the other. The guards followed closely behind, followed by the two mages Karl and Obaid, and finally the two broken guards.

The team groped forward, and pairs of blood-red or bright eyes gleamed against the torches in the darkness.

The dark creatures panicked and hid in the shadows under the light of the torches. Soon the team came to a wide hall. In the center of the hall was a bottomless pool with a radius of more than 5 meters. The pool was filled with sewage.

Carl, who thought he had gotten used to the stench of the sewer, was almost breathless. What kind of smell was it? It was like a collection of all kinds of disgusting and foul smells in the world. black.

The most serious thing was Obaid, this pampered fat man finally couldn't bear the smell of the sewer anymore, ran to the corner and retched violently.

Smith looked at the surface of the water, turned back and said to the team members: "This is the transfer station of the civilian area of ​​the sewer, turn left, and we will soon reach the next exploration area."

The sound was deafening in the empty hall.

A vortex appeared in the pool in the center of the hall, and in the light of the flames, a little bit of light flickered.

"Be careful of the pool!" Carl reminded: "There is something under the pool."

The guards drew their weapons and slowly approached the pool.

"A powerful light spell."

A ball of light flew out of Karl's hand and floated in the air above everyone's heads.

"Light," Obaid began to cast too, and in the ironic scene, the guy summoned a green orb of light to float in the air, apparently the victim of Cal's hilarious Light model.

The movement in the pool was getting louder and louder, and ripples continued to spread from the center of the pool to the surroundings.

"Mage Armor," Carl cast first to protect himself in defensive spells.

"Whoa!"

A black shadow jumped into the air from the pool, and fell back into the pool quickly due to gravity. Splashes of water rose from the pool and sprayed all around.

The smell in the hall is more intense.

"Ow!"

The two guards couldn't help throwing up on the ground. Smith glanced at them reproachfully, but didn't make a sound. This kind of thing cannot be controlled, and there is nothing anyone can do about it.

A shadow slowly emerged from the pool, Karl only glanced at it, which had a severe impact on his spirit,

What kind of creature is this? Its body has fine and dense scales, and these scales form V-shaped patterns on its body. The body and the sail-like fins on the back, and the snake-like body are wriggling on the water.

What made him unbearable was that the creature's body was surrounded by a layer of greasy sewage, which splashed in all directions as it moved, probably losing the ability to fight because of the strong smell before it even started fighting.

Obaid, who had just recovered, returned to the team. After seeing this creature, he quickly ran back to the corner and continued to retch. He couldn't help apologizing, "I'm sorry... Ugh!"

(End of this chapter)