Fishing Druid in Another World

The Immortal Army marched to Valazar, and the atmosphere was quite solemn and serious, but it was a bit out of place.

However, as Netero said, over the years, the overall atmosphere of the Brotherhood has become a bit lifeless, almost like a mausoleum. It would be great if some vitality could be injected.

For Robo, the Bone Lady is just a toy.

After all, whether in terms of performance or potential, she is far from being comparable to the Bone Fighter.

There is no need to keep her around as a slave. He is not used to being served by a secretary, and he is unwilling to leak his core private information, even if the other party is just a submissive spirit.

Therefore, he decided to give the Bone Lady model he created to Arryn of Arryn Castle.

With this armor-like shell, Arryn can move normally in the material world.

This heroic female spirit deserves such treatment.

Having done with the trivial matters, Robo turned his attention to the environment of the Scarlet Abyss.

If the four element planes are the material warehouse of this crystal wall system, then the abyss is the garbage warehouse. Whether it is kitchen waste or other household garbage, throw them all here.

So what are demons? Cockroaches and bedbugs? No, they are actually the emotional garbage of all living beings. The hell devils of order are the embodiment of the desires of all living beings.

From the perspective of the heat death of the universe's entropy increase, demons will eventually destroy the crystal wall system.

Therefore, from the scale and details of the abyss, the age and remaining life of such a crystal wall system can be basically determined, provided that there are other reference data for comparison.

Robo does not have such reference information, but he knows that the Crimson Abyss is a rare environment that is similar to the main material.

So where is the difference?

He feels that, to put it simply, it is like a piece of rotten meat.

The main material plane is fresh, while this place is stale.

This feeling comes from mountains, rivers, air and soil, everywhere, and the elephant is invisible.

This is the blessing of the natural system and high perception, just like those who are close to the arcane, who have a sensitivity to energy far beyond ordinary people.

In the eyes of high-level wizards, the whole world can be constructed by energy particles in different states. This is the blessing of energy system and high intelligence.

After sensing the true nature of the Scarlet Abyss, it is easy to deduce the general characteristics of the monsters living here.

People are shaped by the local environment.

Combined with the individual characteristics of the previous magic cavalry, the cognition becomes clearer and clearer.

One of the core cognition is that the most powerful extraordinary power in this Scarlet Abyss is the vitality system.

It is vitality, one of the eight resistances.

Vitality is neither life force nor death force, but a force between the two that can affect the actual effects of both.

Without vitality, life is like death. With vitality, death can also move.

The power that supports the undead system is typical vitality.

From this perspective, it is actually appropriate for the Natural Night Watch to set up its headquarters in the Scarlet Abyss.

Robo thinks that this is probably one of the reasons why the Natural Night Watch is willing to be a pioneer and go straight into the Scarlet Abyss.

While thinking about it, warning fireworks appeared in the sky again, this time in the diagonal direction.

The voice of President Netero sounded in the public channel: "Valazar sent the Bat Demon Legion to welcome us. Which brother is willing to return this enthusiasm on behalf of the Brotherhood?"

Immediately, more than a dozen people signed up, quite enthusiastically.

Soon after Netero selected the generals, a large number of flying skeletons and flying corpses took off from the army.

These flying units were surrounded by a thick rolling black light, giving Rob a sense of sight of monsters controlling the black wind in the Eastern fantasy novels on Earth.

Especially, they did not have wings or anything. Obviously, their flight did not rely on aerodynamics.

The air battle started a few minutes later. Even with the human eye, it seemed that a large dark cloud was gathering on the horizon, and black spots could be vaguely seen falling like rain.

After a while, the strange bone whistle sounded.

Robo had carefully read the Brotherhood manual distributed with the benefits of joining the association, and knew that these two short whistles were anti-shock alarms.

Sure enough, after a while, a large number of bat demons approached the army in the air.

This is normal, after all, the airspace is three-dimensional, and it is difficult to block the large number of flying troops.

These bat demons adjusted their trajectories while flying, and after assembling, they began to dive towards the army.

‘Buzz! ’ Layers of force field light curtains appeared above the army.

These light curtains were activated automatically after the bat demons broke into a certain range. It was obviously some kind of military-level protective magic.

Robo’s knowledge was shallow now, and he couldn’t tell whether it was generated by a scroll or a magic weapon.

The bat demon rushed into the force field, and its speed was obviously stagnant, just like diving into sticky asphalt from the air.

But this ‘asphalt’ is non-material, so at least on the surface, no further impact effect can be seen.

If there is a real object, let alone asphalt, even water, rushing down from such a high height, it would be like hitting an iron plate, very miserable.

Of course, it is also miserable now, because taking advantage of the stall, the anti-aircraft strikes in the army opened fire one after another.

It is a light crossbow specially used for air attack. The crossbow arrows are as thick as a baby's arm.

The light is bright and wrapped in black smoke. The impact is not an ordinary puncture wound, but more like an energy injection.

When it is shot in from the front, it does not have a sharp tip at the back, but with the point of entry as the core, it quickly forms cracks of light, and some even directly eject energy flames and burning flesh and blood tissue in the opposite direction.

At this time, more bat demons rushed down, and the protective force field naturally could not hold every one of them. The army immediately had the effect of being cut by iron hooks in the soil, and many skeletons and resurrected corpses were knocked away.

Although the bat demons basically had no possibility of returning to high altitude again, it must be admitted that such a crash-like dive, whether in terms of actual impact or visual effect, was brutal and tragic.

‘Swish! ’ Rob also shot out the bone spear at the right time.

It must be said that this ‘mastery’ is still different from ‘proficiency’ after all. The target is an aerial target, which requires a strong sense of space, as well as flight trajectory estimation and other parameters. It is very difficult to grasp the timing, and the first shot missed.

But the second shot successfully hit, although it was the root of the wing, it exploded, so that only the bloody rain of limbs fell.

However, at this time, shooting one or two is not a big deal. There are so many bat demons, and dozens of them rushed down, which immediately set off a wave of bloody rain.

In fact, Robo's skeleton rats can shoot arrows like porcupines.

However, the distance that can guarantee the power is only thirty yards.

Such a shooting distance is of limited significance in front of the high-speed diving bat demon.

Again, the bat demon basically has no possibility of flying again, but a crash-like collision is also inevitable.

Robo couldn't help frowning as he looked at the bat demons who successfully completed the "borrowing arrows from straw boats" and died miserably.

He was not worried about the loss of his own army. They were just some skeletons and resurrected corpses. Compared with the overall number, they were a drop in the bucket. Moreover, the immortal puppets were very durable. They could be picked and reassembled after they fell apart. The actual loss would not be as bad as it seemed.

What he didn't understand was that from a tactical point of view, these bat demons felt like they were here to die.

Anyway, if he were the commander of this bat demon, he would not start the ground attack before the enemy's air combat force was defeated.

Especially since these bat demons have no long-range attack means, they are basically like bumper cars in the air.

Such air combat units are suitable for this magical world, playing cavalry confrontation and aerial dogfights with enemy air combat units that also have no long-range attack capabilities.

Or wait until the ground battle enters the stage of chasing the enemy and killing the defeated army, and then take advantage of the wind and waves to expand the results of the battle.

Other situations, no matter how you calculate, feel very bitter.

"Shouldn't we cooperate with units like bombers to launch operations? Although there are many demons, they can't stand such a delivery!"

Robo did not doubt that the air combat concept of this world is primitive and can only play like this.

After all, magic, spell-like abilities, and long-range attack means are available and rich, and the abyss wars are continuous and old, how could there be no such simple concept of military coordination?

To put it bluntly, isn't it just an aerial replica of ground swordsmen and archers?

Combined with the previous lone assault of the magic cavalry of the black demon Anzkak, he felt more and more that there might be something fishy behind it.

Regardless, these bat demons with wingspans of over ten meters and weights of over six hundred pounds still stirred up a storm.

Robb looked down at the immortal army from the perspective of the bone eagle and could see scars like ditches in a wheat field.

But that was all. The army was still an army, and it never stopped, constantly reorganizing itself as it marched.

However, a large number of bat demons were like stones falling into a muddy stream, stirring up small waves before disappearing.