Fishing Druid in Another World

Sana Shirami knew that this was a murder disguised as a robbery.

Compared to her personal life and death, she was more concerned about whether the message could be sent back.

Unfortunately, she had no more ways to deal with the crisis except praying.

Even the most loyal guard had jumped out of the carriage after being seriously injured to reduce the weight of the carriage.

She herself was not killed by the bullets that penetrated the carriage because of the rhino leather suitcase she had used for many years.

She was suffering from the sharp sound of the bullets whizzing past, the bang bang sound of the wooden boards of the carriage being hit, and the flying board chips, and she felt like a year.

Then, she heard a chaotic gunfire.

It seemed that some huge threat had appeared, causing a group of so-called horse bandits to give up their inherent, rhythmic round shooting and open fire on the huge threat at the same time.

She felt that if the horse bandits launched such a round of concentrated fire on the carriage she was riding, then even if she could survive, the carriage or the horse pulling the carriage would inevitably have problems.

Therefore, these fake bandits might have wanted to capture her alive before.

But now, after a round of gunfire, there was no movement at all.

To be honest, Sana couldn't imagine what was going on outside. After all, as far as she knew, even if these people were on horses, it would take no more than 5 seconds to reload a single-shot rifle. And they also had pistols, which they could pull out and shoot in an emergency.

If she couldn't figure it out, she didn't think about it. Now she just needed to ensure her escape, and nothing else mattered.

But the horses pulling the cart obviously didn't think so. Not long after, they slowed down.

She also knew how to drive, but whether the driver's command or the whip could make them move again, they protested with a "puff" or "whisper" sound.

Then, she heard a somewhat shrill, child-like male voice, but with a lazy and mature tone and accent: "Don't whip them anymore, I told them to stop, unless you make me unhappy, otherwise at least now, you are safe."

When she heard this common language speech, Sana also saw the speaker, who suddenly fell from the air onto the back of one of the horses pulling the carriage, and then sat cross-legged, very stable, as if she was not sitting on the back of a slow-moving horse, but on a huge rock.

Sana slowly put down the whip in her hand with embarrassment and doubt.

Then suddenly, her emotions surged, and tears fell "click, click".

Faust has seen this kind of performance a lot. After surviving a disaster, his heartstrings were tightly tied and he didn't even care about being afraid. Now that he relaxed, the accumulated complex emotions broke out completely, and he would behave like the human girl in front of him.

Ten minutes later, Sana's emotions were basically calmed down. She packed up a little, took a deep breath, stepped out of the car, and then saw a weird scene, which made her legs weak again.

Faust didn't need to look back to sense the situation on Sana's side. He continued to fiddle with his new toy and said, "It's not as good as expected. The soul field is still too difficult for me. These guys can only be so stupid in the future."

Faust was naturally talking about the horse bandits who were dealt with by him in one wave.

As his strength has increased again, the group attack range of the Blood and Essence Tribute has also expanded.

The main target's strength is also poor, a group of ordinary people who are not even extraordinary. Those with low magic resistance can be ignored. If they touch the edge, they are finished. Therefore, they rely on the sharp firearms to have a chance to resist.

But the sharpness of firearms depends on how you understand it. Faust just used a trick, and these people were basically scared to death, and output to the air, and then there was no more.

It is worth mentioning that after using the Blood Essence Tribute this time, the reverse output is not Dark Return, but Dark Moon Power.

Darkness will erode the flesh and blood body, and squeeze it at the same time. Therefore, the target of Dark Return will enter a state of burning of life residues, and its strength will increase dramatically, but if there is no new supplement, it will be burned into ash in a short time.

Dark Moon, however, has a cyclical characteristic. It is also erosion, like being fully immersed in formalin, trying to maintain the original pattern of life, but in fact, it has changed from flesh and blood to a substance similar to wood.

Plants can photosynthesize, and this kind of wood-like substance can also, but what is needed is moonlight instead of sunlight.

Moonlight is just a catalyst. With it, the power of darkness can be transformed into driving force.

In this way, there is only the mental problem to be solved.

In this regard, as Faust himself said, he has no talent in the field of soul, and is almost destined to not be able to become a serious soul witch like Priest Luo, let alone a spiritual warrior or warlock.

Based on this, whether it is the corpse puppets made by the previous Dark Return or the undead servants made by the Dark Moon Power now, they are all playing with the residual soul template.

The so-called residual soul template means that the consciousness has disappeared, but there is still a physical memory information foundation. Based on this, plus the animal instinct, a mimic soul is established.

Don't have too high expectations for the IQ of this kind of thing. Its logical thinking is based on animal instinct and residual memory information. The learning ability is extremely low, and because the residual memory is incomplete, it is possible to fall into a state of logical deadlock.

"These things are not even as smart as your horse. Living animals can at least feel your emotions, and then guess and know your intentions. They don't have this ability."

That's what she said, but Sana still felt horrified.

Faust's attitude towards life made her feel chilled.

She could feel that whether these fake troubles were alive or now, Faust did not regard them as equal existences in terms of life.

It's not even an animal in the eyes of ordinary people, it can only be regarded as a fly or the like. I looked at it a few times with interest, but was so disturbed that I just slapped it to death.

Faust could feel Sana's emotions and turned around and asked: "What? Do you feel that I am actually more dangerous than these horse bandits?"

Sana cleared her throat: "I have to solemnly thank you. You saved me. Please give me a chance to repay you. The Hilami family can at least provide you with some worldly convenience services."

‘Bah! ’ Faust snapped his fingers, and a holographic sandbox map drawn by blood energy appeared between him and Sana.

Such a map was naturally obtained from Priest Luo.

As mentioned before, Priest Luo believed in his own system more than ready-made information, so for ten years, his Demon Feather Crow has been working very hard.

Therefore, he has a much more detailed and objective understanding of the mountains, rivers, continents and oceans of this world than most natives.

Faust pointed and said: "We are here now. Let's talk about where you are going. If it goes by the way, I can accept your feedback. If it doesn't go by the way, forget it. Anyway, what I like is only the appearance of these horse bandits. Cool and trendy.”

Sana felt like she was being shown off, not by Faust's words, but by this miniature holographic sand table.

For her and the Hilami family, this is definitely a treasure. From this, it is not difficult to see that her modest statement just now is probably still an overestimation for the person in front of her.

Some worldly conveniences? There is also a distinction between high and low. I am afraid that the two sides have different understandings in this regard, and the difference is not small.

Sana turned her attention to the sand tray and pointed at the location.

"Oh, it's just a side trip, okay, let's go, I can give you another ride." After saying that, Faust waved his hand to withdraw the blood energy, and then waved to the undead riders, and a milky white wind suddenly blew.

The wind seemed to be carrying extraordinary pigments, and when it was swept by the wind, both the rider and the horse turned into gray spots.

The horse's coat turned light gray with dark gray markings, like that of a cow rather than a Dalmatian.

The rider's skin has also turned light gray, and his clothes have a dirty gray effect, as if they were dirty from work. Some places are light in color, and some are dark in color, but they are all gray.

What's more interesting is that these gray spots are not fixed, but slowly changing.

The Immortal Clothes, a magical effect related to the Law of Death and the Law of the Dark Moon, are very technical and are the supporting technology of the Immortal Servants. They are all attributed to the new Noble Phantasm Immortal Seal given by Priest Luo as a reward.

This layer of something that looks like skin but is not skin can be understood as a special sunscreen. Locks away the undead thrall's power so it doesn't have to be expended in daylight.

At night, the color will deepen and better absorb the moonlight.

"Do you mind if I share the carriage with you?"

"Of course I don't mind, it's my honor." Sana immediately gave a decent answer.

So more than an hour later, the convoy arrived at Yangding City.

This city is obviously a mixture of humans and dwarves.

The dwarves developed a fortress with a cave inside the huge brown rock mountain with flat tops and cliffs, and built walls of human houses around it as a central fortress.

The Hirami family's hanging garden is built on the top of the mountain.

I don’t know how the family negotiated with the dwarves. Generally speaking, dwarves will not allow other beings to ride on their heads. That is to say, they live in the mountains, but outside the mountains, from the middle of the mountain to the top of the mountain, they can only be left empty, or they can use them for their own use, such as the entire giant sculpture of a great man or something.

Therefore, the Hilami family started out as a local leader and should still be influential in this area.

But in this context, it seems a bit strange that Sana was hunted down in such a panic.

Of course, the curiosity about this matter is far less attractive than the local special ingredients and snacks, and Faust is not interested in meddling in other things.

But he still noticed that soon after entering the city, Sana chatted with a knight who came to greet him. The knight quickly organized a group of knights and left the city, obviously to collect the bodies of the victims. Maybe And take it along to get some information?

In fact, if he wanted to obtain information and let the undead slaves he controlled speak, it might not be a bad idea. But Sana remained polite, polite, and distant, and did not bother him with anything.

His small request was met very quickly, and the elders of the family were invited to come over as guides and accompany him throughout the process.

Faust also thought that in this remote place, he actually met a person whose family status was comparable to that of the old nobles in the capital.

"He knows how to measure his boundaries and expresses his sense of boundaries vividly. He is respectful but not flattering, and he will not be self-righteous and make arrangements for his guests on his own initiative. The members of such a family will actually fall into dangerous pursuits. It's really because The folk customs in the backcountry are tough? "

This question soon seemed to have a definite answer. Three fire-grey dragons came together. Just by looking at their posture and the reactions of the people on the street, you knew that they were looking for trouble.

"The Plains of Ashes haven't harvested all of you, so you're just adding to the drama, right? Okay, I'll just treat it as a celebration of getting a new toy and give me a flying mount!"

If ordinary people are angry at bed, then Faust likes to be angry at meals. He will be very unhappy if anyone spoils his mood when he is choosing ingredients or eating a large meal.

And if the one who made him unhappy was a habitual enemy, then he would have a right to die.

If Faust judged that someone had a right to die, Faust would not be as calculating as usual, trying to gain more than he spent, but would use all means to prioritize the other party's way of death.

So he wrapped himself in blood energy, teleported directly, and used the Destruction Blade to cut the knight and the dragon into two pieces diagonally.

Then there was the burning blood spray, the air sprint, and the ship-cutting sword twisted in the air, like a blooming scarlet rose, the petals suddenly appeared, and the knight and the dragon were twisted into several pieces.

Finally, the largest fire ash dragon, originally wanted to fight a few times, but seeing that his companions died so quickly, he suddenly had a ghost, turned around quickly, and frantically flapped his wings, trying to escape.

Unfortunately, Faust was at full firepower, even using rare scrolls. Once the scroll was handed over, as long as he had his eyes on the location, he would be able to teleport there.

So he came directly above the fire ash dragon.

The ship-slashing sword turned into a sea-stabilizing needle, poof! It directly pierced the dragon knight from the top of his head into a specimen, and the body of the fire ash dragon was also pierced, making a painful howl.

But the next second, the cry stopped abruptly, and the vitality was exploded by the blood and blood praise, and then the power of the dark moon was blessed, and the undead clothes were put on.

The free-falling fire ash dragon was like a fighter plane performing the falling leaf stunt. It was about to stall and fall into a pile, but suddenly it pulled up to the limit, rolled in the air, and then almost 90 degrees straight into the sky.

After soaring high, it flew, and then slowed down like a passenger plane. It was about to grab the battlements of the city wall with its feet and landed, and suddenly turned into a twisted light, twisting and retracting in a spiral, and disappeared in Faust's hands.

The undead slave was not a living creature, and it would not affect it if it was put into the bag given to him by Priest Luo.

Facing the elders of the Xilami family who were trotting over, Faust said in a somewhat bossy manner: "Pick out one of the dragon brain and dragon heart. I will show off my cooking skills tonight. You can handle the rest to offset the expenses of purchasing ingredients and so on here. Is that feasible?"

"That is definitely us making money from you, which is not the Xilami family's way of hospitality."

"Oh, then you will have to bear with it and listen to me."

"I will obey the order."

The Xilami family really didn't expect to encounter a powerful person in a remote and desolate place.

Generally speaking, powerful people will not come to places like desolate places. Such places can't raise powerful people at all. There are no resources, including technology.

The Xilami family is indeed a local tyrant, but even in its old nest, there is no magic tower to suppress it.

The dwarves do have a few griffins, but they are not opponents of large air beasts like the Fire Ash Dragon, which can be comparable to the Yuanlong in appearance and various physical indexes after adulthood.

So if there is no Faust, this day next year will probably be marked as a day of mourning for the whole city of Yangding City and a funeral will be held.

Such a great favor, even the Xilami family is a little overwhelmed, and can't think of how to repay. Faust is considerate. Although the Xilami family owes a big favor, it can be regarded as a ladder and can step down.

"Sir, please allow the Xilami family to not respond to any inquiries from the outside world about you." The family elder said in a pleading tone.

Faust understood what it meant as soon as he heard it. Let others guess, in fact, it is to borrow the tiger skin.

He smiled: "You have to think clearly, my reputation is not so good in other places. The Ash Plains adjacent to you has just been turned upside down by me."

"The Shirami family borrowed your reputation, so naturally they are willing to bear the consequences and have no regrets."

"Okay, if you dare to bet, I will give you a frank explanation. My name is Faust, and the world guardian Javier Hugo is my teacher.

I allow you to build an airport in Yangding City to facilitate the opening of new routes for the airships of the World Trade Venture Capital Company, which has a good relationship with me, and the aerospace ships of the Eagle's Nest Castle in the Dark Forest."...