Artificer Adventure Guide

"No! The stone wall has been applied to the bottom of the island, and the green rain is also infiltrating the groundwater. We can't dig to the depth where the underground city portal appears."

Two days later, after a round of exciting excavation, Carl rejected the proposal to use the underground city portal to escape from the storm.

It turns out that the tricks that worked before may not work now.

"Damn it!"

Ryan and Zayk punched the wall next to them and looked very annoyed.

Adults are sometimes more fragile than children, especially when their wives and children are in danger with them.

Looking at the two fathers like this, Carl tried hard to think about the topic and tried to make them optimistic.

But even he himself was very disappointed at this time. He thought about comforting words for a long time, but he couldn't even comfort himself.

The negative emotions of despair enveloped the entire homestay. Everyone tried to reduce the activity time as much as possible, and then sat and watched the storm outside.

There was no way, they couldn't think of any way to leave.

The only possibility for them to be rescued now is that a large group of legendary strongmen came to the storm to drive away the Lich Queen.

But the possibility of this happening is even smaller than the probability of a group of sows falling into the ditch in a line.

After a week, Carl's original two-meter-tall body fell back to 1.8 meters under Nia's care, but the sturdy body that did not look like a spellcaster at all was retained.

With sufficient nutrition, Carl's own strength attribute also improved a little.

The green rain stopped a few days ago.

Occasionally, the sound of horns would sound in the sky.

And those undead creatures infected with zombies would follow the sound of the horn to the center of the island.

No one knew how many zombies were gathered there now, nor when the zombie army would stand at the door of their current home.

It was another sunny morning, and Carl got up from his room and prepared to continue to reinforce the house of the B\u0026B.

As the green rain dissipated, the weather adjustment device left by the mages of the Dragon Pattern Family changed the weather in the storm back to a sunny and sunny state.

However, the island is now devastated, and the green rain has polluted many water sources. Many creatures, including pet dogs and sea fish, have been infected and turned into zombies.

After pouring some salt water from the alchemy pot to wash his face, Carl never thought that the "old friend" he left as a souvenir would help him again.

"Could it be that I really have a physique of a troublemaker? Although I am indeed a time traveler, isn't this a bit too stereotypical?"

Rather than saying that this is a side effect of time travel, Carl is more willing to believe that this is a prank played by the gods of destiny or the six dark gods on him.

Smugglers will always be targeted.

"Why did I want to travel in the storm in the first place? And I was promoted to a professional core near a guy who was already on guard. Hiss~, could I be affected by some magic?"

Reviewing what he had done during this period, Carl closed his eyes in distress, unwilling to accept the reality.

But who hasn't had a brain twitch?

And the reason why he was so easily tricked by Mitris was mainly because of Mitris's super high charm attribute.

Although she looked ordinary at the time, even a little suspicious, people with high charm are indeed like this.

After a moment of self-examination, Carl was about to go back to his room to rest, but suddenly there was a bang in the distance.

It's been a long time since I last heard this sound! It was the sound of an object flying after breaking the sound barrier.

Carl hasn't heard it for a long time since he was reincarnated into this world.

He quickly ran to the roof and looked up at the sky following the sound.

Indistinctly, Carl saw a bone dragon hovering in the sky in the distance.

A giant eagle that was not much smaller than the bone dragon kept turning back and forth near the bone dragon like a supersonic fighter, and various druid spells bombarded the bone dragon, making it unable to fight back.

After wiping his eyes, Carl immediately wondered if he was dreaming.

Until he confirmed that he was not in a dream, he belatedly held his forehead and muttered to himself:

"Could it be that a legendary druid really came to rescue people?"

Patting his head, Carl confirmed that the situation in the distance still existed, and thought about going downstairs to talk to his parents and Nia's parents about this matter.

But at this moment, with a "boom", a rolling black cloud quickly enveloped the giant eagle and the bone dragon, and lightning, strong winds, hail, acid rain, and various natural disasters seemed to hit the bone dragon as if they were free.

Druid 9th ring spell, Vengeance Storm.

Before the effect of this spell ended, a bright light burst out from the black cloud.

Even though it was so far away, Carl could feel the heat coming towards him.

8th ring spell, Sunfire Explosion.

Without time to think about it, Carl quickly ran back downstairs.

The strong wind brought by the Vengeance Storm quickly spread to the surroundings with the help of the Sunfire Explosion.

After a while, the terrible storm swept the earth.

The B\u0026B that Carl had reinforced was shaky, and several unlucky houses around were simply blown away by the strong wind.

Such a big commotion naturally attracted the attention of others. After everyone was taken to the basement for shelter, Carl described the scene he had just seen to everyone.

"Maybe someone outside found something wrong, so they sent someone to rescue us."

Lisanna always maintains an optimistic attitude towards the current situation, but after hearing her words, Ryan and Zayk shook their heads.

Zayk: "This is not like the fighting style of ordinary druids, but more like the druids of the Sons of Winter. Listen to the typhoon outside! Only those sons of winter who believe in the cycle of life and death and the survival of the fittest will be so indifferent to the lives of ordinary people."

Ryan: "Yes, if it is the legendary druid of the Eludon Wilderness, at least he will not let the power of the spell spread around."

The remarks of the two pillars immediately aroused the dissatisfaction of their respective wives, especially after seeing Lisanna was so anxious that she almost cried, and each of them twisted her husband.

"It's already this time, can't you say something nice?"

"Boom"

The thunder shook, and the whole basement seemed to be shaking.

Everyone gathered in a circle and could only pray silently.

The battle lasted from morning to noon, and from noon to afternoon. When the pointer of Carl's pocket watch pointed to 9 o'clock in the evening, there was finally no sound outside.

"It seems that there is no movement outside. Do you want to open it and see?"

Relying on his height and sturdiness, Ryan twisted the iron door of the basement alone.

The previous homestay disappeared, and the surrounding area had been razed to the ground.

On the sea in the distance, several tornadoes with dragons sucking water were rotating around the island.

The weather control device set up by the Storm Dragon Mark Family on the island failed!

"Roar~"

Just then, a hoarse roar came.

A zombie with a mutilated body crawled on its arms.

Seeing Ryan, it was trying to crawl over and take a bite.

But Ryan is also a priest after all. Although he is a priest in the forging field, he still has the ability to guide divine power.

An orange-yellow divine power flew out, and the zombie that was halfway up the climb emitted black smoke on the spot.

Picking up a stone, Ryan threw it with all his strength and smashed the zombie to pieces.

Looking at the devastated island, the group had a clearer understanding of the combat power of the legendary field.

Soon after that, the Kingdom of Andel received the news and sent a fleet to rescue the survivors on the island.

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"Here! There is another survivor here, and she is dying!"

Several rescuers found Mitress next to a cave not far from the communication base of the Transcription Dragon Mark Family.

"Tsk! Too miserable, really too miserable, this person is probably the most miserable among the survivors, we must treat her quickly! Bring me my saw!"

Compared to ordinary treatment plans, battlefield rescue is much more brutal.

Except for the head and torso, any part that hinders the patient's survival can be abandoned in the eyes of military doctors.

So, with the sound of the saw cutting flesh and bones, Mitress's rotten flesh and hands and feet that had already been highly rotten were dug out.

The rescuers fed her some healing potions and then took her back to the rescue ship.

In their opinion, although the girl is a bit miserable now, as long as the compensation from the Storm Dragon Mark Family comes, she can be cured by finding a high-level priest.

However, deep inside her body that they could not see, the power from the dragon pattern of death was still transforming the remaining fresh flesh and blood of Mitress into rotten flesh.

It was not easy to come back to life. Even if the dragon pattern was the power of the Creator Dragon, it was not strong enough to directly reverse life and death.

The previous lively and active life was just a flash of life.

After Mitress finally found a place to settle down, her body began to pay the price little by little.

First the flesh, then the bones, and finally the professional characteristics and abilities.

In just one week, Mitress almost lost all her strength and could only survive in this half-human and half-ghost appearance.

Thanks to this half-dead state, although she had not eaten for a week, Mitress "survived" unusually strongly.

The dragon pattern of death maintained the vitality of her brain and internal organs, but the price was the "death" of other body tissues.

And because of her strange condition, resurrection will no longer work on her, and healing spells and potions can only slow down the decay of her remaining body.

Her best way out is to become a necromancer in the future and then transform herself into a lich.

Looking at the undisguised disgust of the medical staff on the cruise ship, Mitris did not have any dissatisfaction, but just let others transfer her to the most rudimentary room like a rag bag.

No one cared about her life or death, but she raised her arm with white bones exposed and pulled the corner of her mouth with difficulty.

"What can't kill me will make me stronger!"

I'm done with my recent work, and I'll resume the 6,000-word update. Please correct me if there are any problems with the previous plot.

I went back to Northeast China some time ago and was stuck on the road due to heavy rain. I sat in a hard seat for more than ten hours. Some of the plots were basically thought up on a whim. I will try to change the loopholes.