Fishing Druid in Another World

The pile of corpses shook, and then rolled out from the center like a wave of earth. A charming and evil girl wrapped in a scarlet light film was supported by extraordinary power and rose up.

However, before her shape was finished, Luo Bo whispered: "Fear!"

Then his figure flashed and the head flew up.

The miraculous thing was that the scarlet light film was intact.

This was more outrageous than beheading through a steel flower glass cabinet. You should know that this scarlet light film is part of the magic, and the magic is a "leaves" generated by the spiritual power of the caster. This kind of active protection is sensitive and highly interactive, which is not comparable to dead objects.

But the girl's head was still easily cut off because she was afraid.

The once beautiful face is now only distorted and hideous due to fear.

Robo lifted her hair and brought her up to look at him, then said expressionlessly: "I hope that this slash, which cost me half a day's soul power, is worth it, otherwise, you will be in big trouble, Princess."

Death is a must. Killing and then communicating is the standard method of Black Robo to treat those marked as enemies.

And death is just the beginning. If he is satisfied, he will directly transcend, otherwise, he will have to suffer, not only in many ways, but also in prison. If he is told to let her burn like a candle for a hundred years, she will never burn for only ninety-nine years and three hundred and sixty-four days.

Like this fourth princess, although she solved many doubts for Robo, she still couldn't satisfy him, so her soul was detained.

While Robo was searching the soul, he used the dark magic in her limbs as a guide to directly make the pile of corpses burn again.

This burning was quite special. The bright blue flame, like the fierce fire used by Grindelwald, burned silently, but the power was extraordinary. In just a few tens of seconds, many corpses were disintegrated into flying ashes and sparks.

But there were also residues, special corpse oil, as sticky and reflective as asphalt, and distorted human faces kept appearing and sinking.

The soul has been transcended, this is a regret, but also an obsession. For Robo, the soul of an ordinary person is not as valuable as these thoughts.

The former can indeed be used by dark means, but the gain is not worth the loss.

And obsession, compared with ordinary thoughts, is like the difference between steel wire and cotton thread. These thoughts can be used as "tendons" to control the power of darkness.

Corpse oil is the carrier.

This way of playing is much more clever than the means of ordinary evil demons. In simple terms, it can be described as dark but not dirty.

Extraordinary filth is not a good thing. It is most likely to confuse people's minds, make people confused and lose themselves. This is the biggest kind of "loss" in Robo's view.

He poured out the water in the water bag he carried with him, and used his telekinesis to guide the soul oil into the water bag, which was only a little over five kilograms in total.

There were more than a thousand casualties, but only a few of them were truly obsessed. It can be seen that the so-called "human resentment" was not as strong as imagined.

As the saying goes, if you are not afraid of the living, why should you be afraid of the dead?

Most of the weak are dead, even if they are resentful and have extraordinary environment, they will not leave any echo after death.

Those who can stay are not weak, but they are just unlucky, their true abilities have not yet been revealed, or they are at the bottom of their fate for some reason, so their strength is not in fighting, so they are easily slaughtered, and obsession is their echo.

Putting the princess' soul that was hurt by the soul-searching technique into the water bag, Robo threw her head into the fire. The cold flame of the fear of fire was just a roll, and the head turned into ashes before it fell to the ground.

Robo made a fist at the blazing fire, and the flame quickly shrank into a snake, wrapped around his arm, and turned into a tattoo.

So far, he had plundered all the supernatural essences here, including the mysterious elements from the deceased, the violent death, and the supernatural power.

From a certain perspective, this is equivalent to the cultivation resources such as precious medicines and strange fruits.

Of course, with the current physiological structure and weakness of this body, conventional nutrition, although low-level, is still necessary.

So Robo then searched around the town.

Dick was too unrestrained, not to mention the decency of a supernatural person, even the necessary caution.

And Victor was too old-fashioned and arrogant, and he was permeated with contempt for the mundane from the bottom of his heart.

Robo was different from both of them. He was a pragmatist who could be aloof and humble.

Look, there was a surprise when he was scavenging, he actually found a supernatural waist bag.

The last law buried the pearl in the dust, but the spiritual tide of the last light made it glow with a little vitality, and was captured by Robo.

Black Robo did not master the technology of making fishing treasure series bags, but he was not rare, because the void domain of the old rulers could hide everything. He only needed to build the void gate, and everything else was not a problem.

This half-new and half-old waist bag, used by those who did not know the goods to store needles and thread sundries, had a space of about three cubic meters, just right for use during the transition period.

Robo activated it and simply revised it so that it could adapt to the injection of extraordinary power more quickly, and then it was like a sweet rain into a dry field, making it moisturized quickly, instead of just soaking the skin like water.

In addition, he also obtained some food and clothes.

The hygiene habits of people in this era are really not commendable. He had wanted to dress up this new body a long time ago, but now he was in the mode of rushing to find his relatives, and his brother was missing again. At this time, he cleaned himself up neatly, which seemed a bit weird.

It's not that I'm afraid, I just don't want to cause trouble or make myself unhappy. He knows very well that when people get along with each other, as long as they don't like each other, there will be doubts and faults everywhere. Even his own soul looks at him like this, let alone outsiders.

After waiting for about fifty minutes, Victor came back with Dick.

'Tsk!' Robo was disgusted in his heart, and Victor really found him.

Noticing Victor's disordered breath and a faint smell of blood, he asked: "Are you injured?"

"It's not a big problem." Victor replied in a deep voice.

Robo thought to himself: "As always, I'm the toughest and most persistent."

"I have some minor problems here. The townspeople here have been slaughtered. It's really not simple. It seems to be some kind of evil practice, using corpses as shells and resentment as a guide to absorb filthy power. But it didn't collide with me head-on. When I was searching around, it turned into a stream of blood and flew away..."

"The secret method of the Blood Moon Cult!" After listening to Robo's description, Victor gave a very certain answer.

"Did you also encounter people from the Blood Moon Cult when you were rescuing Dick?" As he said that, Robo went over and took the unconscious Dick and carried him on his back.

Victor moved his arms and said, "There are also bone vultures."

"Tsk, it seems that we'd better leave here first, wash up, and then take a boat down the river, maybe we can get rid of it."

"Yeah."

The two of them quickly came to the riverside, regardless of the low temperature and cold weather, relying on their good physical fitness, and washed by the river.

The wet clothes were blown by the wind generated by the magic and soon became half-wet. It was more difficult to dry them completely.

There was no sunshine for many days, the fog was heavy, and it was by the river, so the humidity was very heavy. It was difficult to dry them completely, so they could only wear them as they pleased.

As expected, in the evening of that day, Victor began to have a fever, felt confused and weak, and couldn't even open his eyes.

Now the two patients couldn't hurry, which just happened to fulfill Robo's wish...

Victor regained consciousness again, his skin and flesh were still painful and weak, but his spirits were restored.

"How long have I slept?"

"Two nights, one and a half days, just past noon, do you feel hungry?"

If Robo hadn't said it, Victor would have felt hungry and smelled the aroma of food.

"How is Dick?"

"Still unconscious." Robo collected the meat soup and handed it to Victor who was struggling to stand up.

The meat soup was delicious, but Victor didn't care about it.

Dick was rescued, but he was in a coma due to evil magic, and he didn't have a good way to deal with it.

Just like Robo was given a magic potion before, what he could do was limited, and it mainly depended on the person involved.

"Where is this?"

Robo took the wooden bowl and served Victor another bowl. "Hunter's hut, probably located at the northern edge of the Whispering Forest."

Victor ate another bowl of soup with a slurp. "Thank you for your hard work!" Then he closed his eyes to heal his wounds.

Healing wind, moistening rain, nurturing light, flourishing spiritual flame, four elements, each of which has the ability to heal injuries. Victor used the first one, which was wrapped in the slowly blowing green light, slowly removing the damage.

Robbo glanced at Dick on another temporary wooden bed, simply packed up the tableware, and quietly left the wooden house.

Outside the house, he stretched his muscles and bones, and then went deep into the forest.

He did not have the natural favor of his soul and the various passive talents of the druid, but he only relied on his superb control of his limbs to travel at high speed in the dense forest without any roads.

His feet did not necessarily step on the ground every step. Branches, trunks, rocks, and even water could all become pedals, but this body was still a bit low-grade after all. Stepping on water requires a small area of ​​water to freeze instantly, otherwise it would not be able to borrow enough power.

Traveling at high speed, without stopping at all, he looked like he had no purpose and was just obsessed with running.

But in fact, he had been collecting the materials he needed.

These substances are not necessarily extraordinary, most of them are common, such as leaves, grass, small stones, and even a small fish.

At the same time, they are unique, just like rain flower stones are compared to ordinary pebbles. As long as you look carefully, you can find their magnificence.

Three gives birth to all things, and all things return to one. What Luo Bo picked up are all concrete things that can fully represent the "spot" of the law.

In order to analyze the laws of heaven in this world in order to adjust itself.

At the same time, these inconspicuous little things are resources for exchanging power from the void.

From a perceptual and opposing perspective, the void has been trying to devour the universe, just as light will be annihilated in darkness.

On such a basis, exchanging the matter in the universe that carries the particles of the laws of heaven for the power of the void is a way to obtain extraordinary power that can be said to be reasonable.

If you have to understand it from the perspective of science and technology, it has a bit of the meaning of matter and antimatter.

And just like the application of nuclear energy, it is profitable to pay and return, and the income is greater than the expenditure.

The Old Ones are very good at this. Rob only needs to fix the built-in Void Gate, which is similar to the Gate of the Soul, to exchange for an endless supply of extraordinary power.

With such an energy well, the Dharma Ending Age and the like will not affect him.

This is also the basic reason why the Old Ones can dominate the universe.

Victor spent another day and a half recovering from his injury, but Dick still did not wake up.

In other words, it has been more than 72 hours since he fell into a coma. For such a long time, he can only drink some liquid food. Even for an extraordinary person, his physical condition has begun to decline.

The body is the foundation of the soul. If the body is weak, the soul power supply will be reduced. The more straightforward manifestation is that the energy is insufficient and the spirit is depressed. It is increasingly difficult for consciousness to recover under such circumstances.

Therefore, under Victor's suggestion, they hurriedly set out again, hoping to find a super doctor to wake Dick up.

In fact, Robo can handle this matter, especially after completing the soul search of the fourth princess.

But Robo has no idea of ​​saving Dick at all. He believes that Dick in a vegetative state is less troublesome.

The boat continued to go downstream, roughly in the opposite direction to the east. Several fishing villages and farms seen along the river were deserted, but there was no second one as tragic as the Hewan Town.

Robo knew all the things behind this.

After the spiritual tide fog occurred, the evil demon revived.

The so-called evil demon revived refers to the more down-to-earth monsters and evil spirits in folk legends that appear and harm people.

This seriously affected the production and life of most ordinary people.

The lord was not able to deal with the supernatural events that happened, so he asked the people to gather and take refuge.

Go to those big towns with deep trenches and high walls and hide for a while.

This was possible because, on the one hand, the autumn harvest had been completed in the northern region, where crops were grown once a year, and there was food for the winter.

On the other hand, the people were considered big animals in the eyes of the lord. They were milked and exploited, but the growth cycle was there, and they had to be protected.

As for the River Bay Town, it continued to be known as a place of solid defense and clearing the fields, and practiced filthy evil methods, which was another way of playing.

There were rumors that King Clement VI was replaced by someone, and Robo learned from searching the soul of the fourth princess that King Clement VI was not replaced, but assassinated. He was seriously injured and dying, and for revenge and survival, he had no bottom line.

The Blood Moon Cult took advantage of the situation and used people as medicinal materials, extracting their essence and refining blood soul potions.

This thing can not only save lives, but also keep youth forever, but it has cursed characteristics and is addictive.

Therefore, the current Sixth Generation is no longer the original qualified king, but is running wildly on the road of evil tyrants.

Taking advantage of the special background of the fog, the royal army recklessly attacked the small nobles between the king's territory and the great lord.

Like the town of Hewan, it belongs to a certain baron.

Some people may say that doing so has shaken the foundation of rule.

After all, in a country where states are established, the king is just a top noble recognized by the powerful. The rules of slaughtering nobles and enfeoffing lords and ministers have collapsed.

It has indeed collapsed, but the Sixth Generation no longer cares.

Not only because of the stimulation of assassinating the dying and the effect of the blood soul potion, his mind has changed drastically, but also because of the environmental changes brought about by the spiritual tide fog, he does not want to fulfill his obligations as a feudal lord at all.

Behind this is actually an economic account.

And this account involves another piece of information, that is, the spiritual tide fog will last for at least three years!

What does it mean to not see the sun for three years?

It means that the crops that were suitable in the past cannot grow, and it means that too many things will rot in the cold and damp.

Not to mention the increasingly serious demonic plagues and strange things.

Therefore, the Sixth Generation made two choices based on his own situation.

One is to launch a war and rob. Because the royal army is the most powerful among the lords.

In addition, there are deaths. Those who are marked as enemies will die, and their own people will die. Because the survival resources in their hands cannot feed so many people.

From the army to the people, they were able to feed in the past because of the tribute system and commercial circulation.

Now, even if those vassals are still willing to pay tribute, the logistics cost does not support this.

Mist, monsters, evil spirits, and robbers who will inevitably breed in large numbers due to survival needs.

With such unfavorable factors, what is the cost of safe logistics?

Those who pay tribute are not enough to pay for the escort.

Therefore, robbing food for the winter and reducing the population has become an optional decision that is cruel but at least actively responding.

Otherwise? Wait until a lot of people have consumed all the resources for survival, and then die together, or even cannibalism?

In Robo's opinion, the Sixth Generation's approach is indeed brutal, but it is an effective way to survive.

Of course, it is not only for survival, but also to continue the ruling power of the superior.

With food in one hand and a gun in one hand, after the disaster, the mountains and rivers are restored. History is written by the victors, and the mouthpieces control public opinion to cleanse the ground. As time goes by, the bad things will be revealed.

As for the black material being mastered and attacked by political enemies, let's put it this way, as long as you are strong enough, you can still be king with a bad reputation. On the contrary, a benevolent monarch will still fall into the danger of sudden death.

For those who play with power, reputation is indeed important, but it is not the most important.

With such cognition, Black Robo sees the actions of the Sixth Generation. Although it is evil and cruel, he is a wise man on key issues.