Quick travel god stick demeanor

It's like being in the deep sea, separated from the sun by tens of thousands of meters of sea water, with groggy and dark eyes, confused mind and heavy eyelids.I don't know what it is, grabbing my feet and pulling me to a deeper seabed.

Very sleepy!

So comfortable!

What a warm sea!

……

A chill rose from the necklace on his chest and rushed straight to his brain.

and many more! ! !

It must be cold under the sea, where does the warmth come from?

Alger struggled, bursts of cold sweat broke out on his cheeks, chest, and back, and his lower lip was bitten to pieces.

Thinking that there were still so many people sleeping in tents, Alger was startled and struggled even harder.

Sensing the master's fear and calling for help, the magic necklace worn by Alger on his chest fought hard against unknown dangers. The pure sapphire emitted a dazzling light, dispelling the pink smoke in Alger's body, and instantly freed Alger from the mutation Control of the ghost face spider.

As expected of an outstanding student of the academy, Alger immediately picked up the staff as soon as he regained his mobility, and instantly cast a guardian magic.

With Alger as the center, a huge hemispherical shield rose in the silent camp, and he alone brazenly drove the invading ghost-faced devil spider out of the camp.

His actions and responses were quite correct and timely.

Just when they were driven out of the camp, some ghost-faced devil spiders were still unwilling to let go of their prey, dragging some severed limbs and wreckage to get rid of them, leaving blood all over the place.

Alger felt dizzy abnormally, the loss of a lot of mana took away the heat in his body, cold sweat fell like heavy rain, and his clothes were soaked quickly.

He helped the table next to him, took out a potion from the storage space and drank it. The comfortable coolness reached his scalp, and he finally felt better.

Looking at the fog that blocked his sight, Alger tore a third-order wind scroll, and the strong wind that lasted for 10 minutes blew the items in the tent upside down, and also blew away the weird pink smoke.

However, the students still did not wake up.

The ghost-faced devil spider outside the camp has already launched a fierce attack.

Hearing that familiar voice, Alger finally realized what was the sneak attack on his side, and quickly drank a few potions to replenish the magic power, only then did he feel more confident.

After calmly tidying up his appearance, the only sober person in the camp lifted the curtain.

Numerous fluffy spider legs are holding on to the shield formed by the guardian magic, and a gloomy eye is staring at the tent. The densely packed spider legs, like a hill, are desperately squeezing towards the camp, which makes people feel creepy.

Alger sneered at these mortal enemies.

Although his hands and feet were as soft as noodles, Alger still tried his best to maintain elegance and walked as gracefully as possible, preparing tents one by one to check on his companions. He was the first to find Bert and shook his body, "Bert , Wake up! Bert!!"

The eyeballs under Bert's eyelids rolled slowly a few times, as if he was struggling to wake up, but in the end he tried his best and still remained silent.

The palms holding the staff tightly were already soaked in cold sweat, and bursts of panic and weakness suddenly appeared in his heart, but the more this happened, the faster Alger's mind turned.

His pride did not allow himself to show a trace of fatigue and retreat.

Check the time first, it's very good, it's morning, not long after dawn.

With level [-] magic items like Guardian of the Stars, it is absolutely impossible for a magical beast whose strength does not exceed level [-] to break through the defense.Therefore, those enemies must have failed to invade last night, which means that they just attacked not long ago.

It seems that things may not be so bad, maybe everything is still too late.

As long as I'm fast enough!

As long as everyone wakes up, it will be no problem to deal with the enemies outside.

No, with the protection of the stars, there is no need to worry about those monsters outside.Thinking of this, Alger hastily added a few magic stones to the star guardian and the magic circle. When the dim starlight lit up, the young man who had assumed many responsibilities in an instant showed a weak but piercing smile.

Fortunately, the Brook family is rich and powerful, so Alger himself does not lack the Sorcerer's Stone at all.

After solving the foreign troubles, Alger fell into thinking again, what made everyone fall into a coma?

magic?It is impossible to be guarded by stars.

food?Mine, safe, no.

water?It is possible that the students released it, to be determined.

...Proposed one by one, and excluded.

Suddenly, Alger's eyes lit up, it was that strange mist!

Is the pink mist poisonous?No, it's not!Everyone's complexion is good, and the vitality is still strong, so it is not poisonous.

It's not poison, it's... medicine!

Alger cast a healing spell, but Bert remained motionless.

why?

Alger cast several healing or protection spells in succession, each of which could be regarded as a classroom standard. If the teacher saw it, he would definitely praise Alger's intelligence.

Bert, however, remained motionless.

Alger pursed his thin lips tightly, feeling a strong sense of frustration in his heart. He tried several times without giving up, but still got nothing.

Enduring the pain in his veins, Alger's face was ugly, and his face was whiter than white paper.

Time passed little by little, and the dim starlight shrouded the camp like an isolated island.

The world is so big, but all his companions are unconscious, as if he is the only one left alone.

Alger simply ate something to replenish his strength, he didn't give up, and the reality couldn't allow him to give up.

He tried all kinds of magic over and over again for everyone except Burt, until the magic power was insufficient, he stopped to meditate and tried to recover the magic power.

Alger also tried to use potions, but he himself is not good at potions, he can only say that he is at an average level, and he doesn't dare to be careless, so he can only pour some universal antidote potions down to his classmates.

He had never done these things before, so he was in a hurry and spilled more than half of the brown potion.

Although he didn't realize it, Alger still felt a trace of grievance and sadness, which was sour.

Not long after, he forced himself to cheer up and tried all the common potions.

The sun rises and sets, the moon rises and sets.

The day passed, and the night passed.

Loneliness and despair enveloped this noble-born boy, and also enveloped this dead camp.

Alger began to think about whether to give up this trial.

***

On the other side, a lively and energetic day began.

Xie Ange, who was packing the tent, suddenly raised his head and looked in Alger's direction. His eyes were as real as they passed through the dense forest and arrived at the camp of the second squad unimpeded.

No one knows about it.

Shenshen walked around the camp of the second class, slipped out again, and finally landed on a pink and tender spider.

"Interesting." Xie Ange rubbed his chin and smiled with great interest.

What's the point of nothing being the same?

Look, what a pity to see, such an interesting thing is so close at hand, it would be a pity not to see it.

Gee!

When Bill accidentally saw Xie Ange's look of eagerness to try, his heart suddenly turned cold, and his heart missed a beat. He approached Xie Ange, gritted his teeth and asked in a low voice: "Little bastard, what bad idea are you planning? Now Trial time!"

Xie Ange was serious: "What are you thinking about? I just thought of some interesting things."

As one of the representative figures that Angus called "interesting", Bill could no longer laugh, and silently lit the wax for someone or something that aroused this person's interest.

After breakfast, Xie Ange announced: "Today, let's change the direction—expedition."

Except for Bill who knew the truth and his face was numb, all the students in the class agreed with Xie Ange's proposal with full enthusiasm.

They trusted Xie Ange like they trusted the North Star in the sky.

The ghost-faced spiders, who didn't know that the nightmare was coming, were still showing off their might to the feasters.

When a group of students quietly sneaked near the group of ghost-faced devil spiders, everyone showed excited expressions.

Well, I have wiped out a group of black-winged bark snakes, killed a group of vampire bats, beat a poisonous tree frog to the point of being defenseless, even skewered a giant anaconda on a tree branch and roasted... To put it bluntly, a class The students felt that there was nothing to be afraid of in Theodore Forest.

It's just a group of little spiders, it's a piece of cake, nothing to worry about.

Groups of magical rays lighted up and went out silently, a sour smell came out, and everyone put on masks with experience.

One minute later, the group of ghost-faced devil spiders had all fallen to the ground.

Only Aphra expressed regret, pointing at everyone and shouting: "You guys are cutting my flesh! Can't you save some? Is it easy to gather herbs? Is it easy to brew potions? Huh?"

Everyone looked at the sky and the earth, but they didn't look at her.

Two days ago, after they killed the giant anaconda, they took out the neurotoxin in the anaconda's snake teeth, used local materials, and made a potion with a super powerful anesthetic effect.

Because the giant anaconda is the overlord in Theodore Forest, it has a natural suppression effect on many local monsters, so it is almost invincible to use.

The students also especially like to use this potion called "deep sleep" mixed with magic to catch the enemy by surprise.

Xie Ange had already walked to the side of the mutated spider, put on his gloves slowly, picked up this spider which was extremely small compared to its peers, looked at it over and over, recorded its biological characteristics one by one, and murmured in his heart. Taking an idea out, in the blink of an eye, he had already figured out how to compare this mutated devil spider with the ordinary ghost-faced devil spider, and did various experiments.

Bill led the vanguard and cleared a path in front of the second squad's camp, patted the glass-like guardian magic, and said hello: "Hello? Is anyone there? Just squeak."

Alger, whose thinking was interrupted by the knock on the door, raised his head in a daze. Who's here?

He just walked out without thinking.

When he saw that extremely familiar face, Alger almost wanted to cover his face and walk back.

Shame, what a shame.

The embarrassment is thrown at the opposite house!

Alger Brook's Diary:

××year××month××day, sunny, at the location of Theodore Forest ××.

The fame of the whole life is ruined here.

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Chapters 48, 49, and 50 have been unlocked! ! !

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