Artificer Adventure Guide

"Interesting, it seems that I have capsized in the gutter?"

Not at all frustrated by the fact that her trick was cracked, Mitress just muttered to herself calmly, and then accepted the failure.

The brown fur spread from her body, and Mitress quickly transformed into a two-meter-tall giant ape.

There was an abnormal excitement in her eyes, as if a devout believer was preparing for the ceremony of rebirth from the ashes.

'Is this woman a bit self-destructive? '

Mitress had consumed a lot of her energy when she used the dragon pattern ability just now.

In this state, she still wanted to fight with Carl, which was not something that a person in a normal mental state could do.

Although the effect of the disease-healing spell does have the side effect of weakening the recipient's physical strength at the same time, he is an armored division.

As long as the power armor is intact, even if the driver inside enters a multi-layer exhaustion state, it will not have much impact, at most, the reaction will be a little slow.

Pounding her chest like a beast, Mitress took the lead in attacking Carl.

During a few ups and downs, the long ape arms stretched and swung, and the air exploded.

Her attack carried the shadow of the monkey fist and the chopping fist, which was probably why she chose to transform into an ape.

With a muffled "bang", the chest of the power armor was attacked by Mitris.

Her original intention was probably to destroy the dragon crystal, but how could Carl really expose the most important element core of the power armor?

Although this thing looks naked, there is actually a layer of high-strength tempered glass on the outside as protection.

Mitris's attack missed, and Carl immediately seized the opportunity.

The action was activated like a tide, and the world immediately slowed down in Carl's eyes.

It just so happened that when the armored division was at level 5, it could make its own arcane armor launch a double attack, so...

"Ora Ora Ora Ora!"

In a round of four moves, Carl instantly launched an attack on the big ape transformed by Mitris.

Every time the Thunder Fighting Fist hit the ape, a sound of bones breaking followed.

After four punches, the ape was already hunched over and half-knelt on the ground.

The druid's spell glowed, and Mitress wanted to treat her injuries, but Carl immediately stepped forward and twisted the ape's shoulder to dislocate it.

The severe pain made Mitress lose consciousness for a moment, and the transformation ended, and she turned back into a half-elf.

"Ha~ha~, you are really merciless. You were biting and touching me not long ago."

"Don't play the emotional card with me here. If I wasn't a little special, I would have been completely transformed into a mutant zombie by you just now! Do you have anything to say before you die?"

Taking out the weapon from the dimensional bag, Carl walked to Mitress and raised the shield axe high.

"I was raised by the druids of the Son of Winter since I was a child. They released a plague on my village when I was very young and killed all the people in the village."

For some unknown purpose, Mitress suddenly began to talk about her origins.

"You don't think that telling your tragic life story can erase what you have done, right? Let alone the druid who is also the son of winter, the mutant zombie and the woman it devoured should have no grudge against you, let alone me."

The eyes under the helmet narrowed slightly, and Carl exerted force with his arms, wanting to kill Mitress.

"No! Of course I don't have such shameless thoughts. I did it. Although I am not a good person, I still have some responsibility. Ha, how should I put it, the reason I told you this is just because I am too lonely."

Looking at Carl with a dim gaze, Mitress's face suddenly showed a somewhat morbid smile.

"To be honest, in my more than 20 years of life, I have never seen anyone as stupid as you."

"Huh? I'm stupid? I'm a top student in Akanix! You are dreaming here!"

A blush appeared on her face, and Mitress stared at Carl, with an envious look on her face.

"If my village had not been plagued by the Son of Winter, I might have been able to get into Akanix."

"No need to say more!"

No longer listening to Mitress's words, Carl raised his axe and chopped off Mitress's head.

The half-elf's beautiful face quickly turned pale, and the spirit in her eyes gradually dissipated.

Confirming that the other party was dead, Carl sighed and threw her body into the basement.

"Plop"

Just as he walked up the steps, Carl didn't stand firmly, and his tall body half-knelt on the ground.

"Huh~, huh~, the side effects of this virus are more serious than I thought."

After all, it was equivalent to being catalyzed. Carl could clearly feel that his body was in a sub-healthy state at this time.

Gritting his teeth, he forced himself to put V into the dimensional bag and returned to the B\u0026B area.

The rumbling thunder and the continuous heavy rain covered the sky in the storm, and the rain gradually overflowed the steps, and then gradually gathered towards the lower part.

"Tick-tock"

In the basement, a drop of green rain fell on the body of Mitress.

The body that had just died was parasitized by the virus in the green rain, and it changed rapidly.

Just at this moment, the dragon pattern on Mitress's left chest actually lit up.

Her body froze for a moment, and then she climbed up from the ground.

Touching her head again, Mitress lifted it up and pressed it against her neck tightly.

Fine granulation tissue grew at the wound, and soon Mitress's fatal injury was healed.

"Cough! Cough cough cough..."

After regaining her breath, Mitress seemed to cough her lungs out of her chest.

After a long time, Mitress, who coughed and retched, gradually regained consciousness.

"The Death Dragon Mark can actually bring the holder back to life? Could it be that the stone tablet used by the Medical Dragon Mark Family to help people resurrect was based on the study of the Death Dragon Mark..."

Thinking of the information she had obtained from Carl, Mitress seemed to have discovered something funny and smiled.

But she just laughed twice, and her nose smelled something not so good.

Looking down, Mitress, who was very relaxed just now, suddenly blushed.

Few people can stay beautiful when they die.

The sphincter and bladder will lose their function, and the feces and urine in the abdominal cavity of the deceased will be excreted.

"Damn it!"

After stripping off everything on her body, Mitris was about to transform into an animal to wash herself in the rain, but she suddenly discovered that her spiritual core had dropped from its original state to the level of a level 3 druid.

"Is this the price of resurrection from the dead? It's not unacceptable, but I'd better leave here now. I don't know if the Lich Queen will like me, the heir of the Death Dragon Mark."

After barely transforming into a lynx, Mitris ran into the rain and disappeared.