There's always something wrong with the dark elf I raise

Claire was struggling with the barbecue in her hand. In fact, Aloy blamed him wrongly. He didn't want to eat so slowly and "gentlely", but there was nothing he could do about it. As we all know, Greater China's food is recognized as nr1. He has eaten high-end delicacies for more than years, and naturally he can't get used to coming to a place like this all of a sudden.

And this is still in the wild, and the only seasoning is salt!

He tore off a small piece of meat and put it into his mouth, chewing it hard a few times. The bitter and fishy taste overflowed, and he felt like he was about to vomit. But everyone in the adventurer team ate this kind of food, and he couldn't really spit it out, so he could only be cruel and swallow it whole.

As Claire ate, she thought that when she returned to the empire and had the conditions, she must carry out a culinary reform to let the people here know what real food is!

Such things are wonderful to think about, and he can't help but think of sauced beef, sweet and sour pork ribs, barbecue, hot pot...

But at this moment, Aloy suddenly sat up straight, with a very serious expression on his face.

Claire and Zoji were also alert. The hearing of dark elves was much better than that of humans, and they were especially good at distinguishing the sounds made by creatures rubbing against cave walls when they moved.

Zaki greeted, and the adventurer team stood up one after another, drew their weapons and got into position. The warrior stood on the outermost edge, followed by two archers, and the innermost was the priest and the mage Claire, plus an Aloy. The assassin had already used stealth skills to hide himself.

Soon, Claire realized that the security formation he had set up on the outside had been touched, and he whispered a reminder: "Here they come, there are a lot of them!"

As soon as he finished speaking, a black shadow swooped down from above. Zuoji took a step forward, lowered his center of gravity, used both arms to lift the two-meter-long sword in his hand, and slapped it away with a "pop".

The black shadow fell to the ground with a heavy muffled sound. Only then did everyone see clearly that it was a spider as big as a sheep, with its body covered with sharp hairs. At this time, it was lying on its back on the ground. The two legs on its left side were broken by Zoji, but the other six legs were still waving in an attempt to turn over.

However, before it could do what it wanted, an arrow from the archer hit its head, and a blue-green liquid spurted out instantly. The spider twitched twice more, and then stopped moving.

The people in Zoki's team may not know it, but Claire recognized this monster at a glance.

They are called Garapara spiders. They were named after they were first discovered in the Garapara Mountains. They are mid-level monsters. Their single attack power is not strong and their IQ is not high. They can be rated as mid-level just because they like to grow up. They appear in groups, the sheer number of which is very troublesome.

Garapara spiders are a subspecies that live in underground caves. Compared with their surface relatives, they are darker in color, almost black, and have very poor eyesight, relying mainly on hearing to identify prey. The most amazing thing is that they have no ears, but use the hairs on their legs to sense vibrations in the air and distinguish sounds of different frequencies.

More spiders emerged from the darkness, filling the nearby ground and cave walls. At a rough glance, there were at least two to three hundred of them, all waving their two sharp front legs and rushing toward everyone at high speeds. Come here, you can't tell if there are more behind you.

Claire had been pretending to chant the spell since just now. At this time, the spell just "finished" when a fireball flew out from the wand in his hand and hit the first few spiders. They were instantly burned to black coals. .

But the spider behind had no intention of retreating, and just stepped on the body of its companion.

Zoji winked, and three swordsmen with added agility rushed out with him, stopping the spider army. The task of the warriors was to hold the monsters back and prevent them from getting close to the back row.

The remaining two warriors who had increased their attacks did not move. They stood guard in front of the others and dealt with those who had not been stopped.

The priest began to sing a blessing prayer softly. The melody was as beautiful as a song. Everyone felt refreshed and received buff bonuses.

As a heavy swordsman, Zuo Ji's defense was quite high. The spiders couldn't penetrate his armor at all. Instead, they got close to him and were knocked to the ground one by one by his sword.

The defense of the two or three swordsmen was not as good as his, but their movements were flexible and they were able to deal with the spiders with ease.

The archers, on the other hand, bent their bows and set arrows, looking for gaps to shoot one arrow at a time, hitting their heads one after another.

The assassin was not idle either. Although no one knew where he was hiding, spiders fell from time to time behind him, which meant that he was also working hard.

Claire was still throwing fireballs mechanically. He saw how perfectly the Zoji team cooperated, and he was filled with emotions. This was the team he wanted to have most when playing the game, but he didn't expect that he met them after traveling through time!

Claire admired it for a while, and then quickly thought of another problem: Although killing spiders is as simple as chopping melons and vegetables, there are too many of them, and it is not cost-effective to waste your energy on such things. Who knows what will happen in a while? Will other monsters be attracted to it? It's better to settle it quickly.

As for the specific method... Claire looked at a lone spider in the distance and released a wind magic next to it. A small whirlwind swirled around it, disrupting the air flow around it.

Sure enough, just as Claire thought, the spider began to lose its direction and writhed around in place. After a while, it crawled crazily again, but instead of heading towards Zuo Ji and others, it chose a random direction, knocking over several spiders along the way, and finally disappeared deep into the dark cave.

Claire's experiment was successful. Spiders rely on the hairs on their legs to feel vibrations in the air to distinguish sounds. As long as the air is disturbed, they can become "deaf" and lose their target.

"Mr. Zuoji, after I cast the spell, ask your people to withdraw. I have a way to quickly deal with these spiders!" Claire shouted at Zuoji.

Zoji only hesitated for a moment before choosing to believe Claire's words. He loudly ordered: "Do as the mage says!"

Claire then started chanting wind spells again, still pretending of course. After about tens of seconds, a chaotic hurricane blew up in the cave. The spiders paused, and then just like the one before Same, constantly spinning in circles.

"Hurry up!" Zuo Ji greeted, and the three swordsmen retreated with him. The assassin also appeared quietly beside the priest at this time.

There is very little wind in the underground cave. This is probably the first time these spiders have encountered this kind of situation. After turning around a few times, they all rushed desperately in different directions. In the blink of an eye, most of the spiders ran away, and a small number of them ran away. Unfortunately, he rushed in front of everyone and was killed by the swordsmen with a single sword.

After waiting for a while, Claire stopped the hurricane. Zoji looked at the spider corpses on the ground and sincerely praised: "Master Mage, you are really amazing!"

It can be said that they were completely unscathed in this battle, and they repelled the monsters cleanly, and this was all thanks to the mage in front of them. Zuoji felt more and more that it was a very wise choice for him to form a team with him.

After resting for a while, Zuoji led his people to clean up the spider corpses. In fact, there was no good material on them. Zuoji picked and picked for a long time, but he didn't find many useful things, but he still didn't give up. Every time Just check one side.

Claire sat aside, petting the little pet while casting admiring glances at Zaki, remembering that this was how he touched the corpse in the game. If he didn't have a backpack now, he would definitely touch it too.

Aloy did not participate in the battle throughout the whole process. At this time, others regarded him as transparent and would not greet him at all, let alone cooperate with him. And the mage obviously did not need him to fight, so he just Happy to be lazy.

But he saw everything that happened just now, and the mage's performance far exceeded his expectations.

Since he followed the mage, he has been secretly observing the details of his life. Until the battle, he thought that the mage was a pampered nobleman who lived a luxurious and decadent life. He was tired of ordinary entertainment methods, so he picked up the man during the mission. A dark elf for some "excitement".

There are many human magicians like this. They are usually raised in ivory towers. Their level may not be low, but they never have the ability to adapt to situations like mages.

Aloy became curious, what is the identity of the mage? But don’t worry, you’ll find out after you go to the surface and self-heat.

Because they were afraid that other monsters would be attracted, after touching the body, everyone quickly packed their luggage and continued on their way until late at night.

"Aluo, come here." Just like last night, the mage asked to sleep in the same tent as usual, but he didn't carry him in again tonight.

When Aloy came in, the mage had already taken off his hood and cloak and was taking off his shoes, his face still blurry. Seeing him come in, the mage reached out and patted the mat under him, signaling him to come up.

Aloy obediently took off his coat and shoes, climbed up, and knelt down in a corner.

A layer of soft and comfortable quilts had been spread on the mat. As soon as it touched it, his knees sank in. He almost sighed because of the comfort. Except for last night, he almost didn't remember the last time he slept on it. When was it on the quilt.

While he was secretly enjoying himself, the mage asked: "Aluo, how old are you?"

"Master, I am 30 years old this year." Aloy replied truthfully. He knew so clearly because the year before he was born, the mistress happened to get a gem that contained a lot of fire elements. Due to the power of gems, the family jumped up two places in the next few years, from sixth to fourth.

30 years old? Claire was choked. She was actually several years older than herself. Looking at the appearance of the little pet, she thought she was no more than 25 years old.

But then he thought about it, this is a Western fantasy world, and different races have different life spans. 30 years old is just an adult for the Dark Elf, and proportionally he is still younger than himself.

Claire's mind was delicately balanced. He smoothed the little pet's fur and said, "Arlo, take off your clothes and take off all your clothes."