The Wizard’s Way Home

The Sick Wood Plain is located 100 miles south of Lilith’s Hut. It was originally the junction of the southern wilderness and the Twilight Forest. However, due to the pollution of a witchcraft experiment a long time ago, the vegetation of the entire plain area has been mutated, and most of the trees are She shed the original green leaves, but gave birth to many red branches. The trees gave up the original photosynthesis, and instead survived by absorbing nutrients in the soil and free energy in the air.

　　 The original low bushes have turned into tumbleweeds that can pull the rhizomes away from the soil. Whenever the windy weather comes, you will see a large number of spherical bushes rolling on the diseased wood plain. The scene is very strange.

　　 The vines that were originally entwined on trees have also become blood-sucking vines that live by sucking the blood of creatures. Usually these dark red blood sucking vines hide underground or climb on dry trees. Once a prey passes by, they will quickly attack, entangle the prey, pierce the sharp thorns into the body of the creature, and then inject part of the creature. Toxins, wait for the creature to be paralyzed and **** blood in large quantities. Until the blood of the creatures is sucked dry, they are like rooted viper snakes, entrenched on the plains of diseased trees.

　　 Of course, after the witchcraft experiment was polluted, not all of them were bad news. At least the mushrooms in this area grew very large, each of which was the size of a washbasin, and some particularly huge ones could also be the size of a tent. And, I don’t know why the mushrooms here are so delicious, and the taste is so smooth that they are a good ingredient. Of course, first you have to be able to distinguish between poisonous mushrooms and non-toxic mushrooms. If you don't eat poisonous mushrooms, except for the special bloodline that has strong resistance to poison, below the wizard level, it will generally last less than 10 seconds. Therefore, no one will study the antidote because it is too late. It is precisely because of this that the school has distributed an edible plant illustration book to each apprentice on this route. God knows how many apprentice lives are exchanged for this information.

　　 Of course, if you think that there are no other creatures in such a sinister place, you are wrong. In fact, no matter how dangerous the natural environment is, there will be lives that will survive tenaciously, just as people don't understand why the earliest polar bears must go to the cold North Pole. You see how comfortable their southern counterparts are. Similarly, the people of Wizard Continent did not understand why many goblins and kobolds gathered in the diseased plains with such poor conditions.

　　 "Of course it was driven out by failure in the struggle." If Doug the Kobold knew people's doubts, he would have said so. Of course no one would ask Doug this question. Because usually there are only two results after a human and a dog head meet, one is a fight. Those who lose save their lives and donate their bodies to become rations for kobolds or scavengers. The other is that the weaker party ran away. There were also two kinds of results. One was that they did not catch up, and then they went back to their respective homes. The other is catching up. Please see the previous one for the result.

　　The year of the diseased wood plain is not very good this year. It doesn't rain much, the mushrooms don't grow much, and the size is small, so they are not enough to eat. I heard that the clouds were mostly led to the north by people wearing black robes to water the neat weeds. "I don't know why they did it. Is it to starve the strong Lord Doug?" Doug the Kobold thought.

　　 When the past years were bad, Lord Doug would always lead the race to find Lord Pierre nearby to fight. Oh, Pierre is the leader of the nearby goblin tribe. After the fight, everyone cleaned the battlefield together and kindly, and then went home to have a meal. Well, I finally had meat.

But at the beginning of this year, a kobold who awakened the blood of the dragon vein warlock came to the race. God knows why this warlock came to the barren diseased plain and burned the beloved fur of Master Doug with an evil fireball. Then he kicked Master Doug aside and took over the group of less than 30 people. You must know that kobolds who have awakened the blood of warlocks are scarce in the Kobold King City in the west, and he can be a sacrifice to any big tribe, eat the best barbecue, and sleep the most beautiful kobold. And what was even more annoying was that the newly arrived Warlock didn't even eat goblins, and he didn't allow him to eat them. He had to let Master Doug guard the road to see if he could run into a single traveler.

　　 "Really **** it, how can you let the noble Master Doug do such a humble thing, and just send a few hands down?" Kobold Doug cursed mentally with dissatisfaction. Of course, no matter how bold he was, he wouldn't dare to speak out. Because the kobold who had awakened the blood of the dragon warlock was lying behind a stone not far away, and the last kobold who was disrespectful to the warlock had become the breakfast of the day before yesterday.

　　 It was dusk, and Doug the Kobold looked at the sun that was about to go down. It was a **** day for nothing. Is it going to be hungry again today? I really miss the time when I was the leader. If I were the leader, I guess I would have had the beautiful broth by now. I really miss the past life. Doug kept sighing inwardly.

　　 Suddenly, Doug's body lying on the ground felt the trembling of fine gravel. Doug hurriedly pressed his big ears to the ground and listened carefully, "Come on, it's a horse, it doesn't seem to be many, just a few, bless the Dragon God, we have meat to eat. UU Reading www.uukanshu.com "Doug shouted excitedly.

"Shut up, you idiot. If you yell again, you will be thrown into the soup pot for dinner, and get ready to pull the rope. Damn, cover the rope with floating soil, so you are still on the ground and only the blind goblin can't see it. Also. You idiots, go to the other side of the road. Don’t hide here. Take your knives. Remember to throw a round of rocks and then go up and chop. Don’t rush up directly. Hide behind the tree and say It's you. The blind man can't see it by hiding behind such a small tree. Forget it, you lie on the ground and put the corpse on the ground." The kobold warlock cursed while directing the group of kobolds to ambush. Then he squeezed the staff in his hand tightly. He looked nervous and looked forward to the road in the distance.

　　 "Da Da Da..." The rhythmic sound of horseshoes got closer and closer, and a group of people and horses gradually appeared in the distance. Doug took a closer look. Fortunately, there are not many people, there are only six people. They are neither the strange guys in large numbers driving the carriages, nor the nasty tin cans, nor the horrible existences in black robes. Hey, there seems to be some wonderful vocabulary that has passed by just now, what is canned food, forget it, it's definitely not an important thing.

　　Doug tightly grasped the rope in his hand. It was a hemp rope that hadn't been used for so long, and he didn't know which hapless caravan dropped it. The original yellow hemp rope has become gray, and many places are also worn out. The other end of the rope is being pulled in the hands of another kobold. What is his name, Gori or Gerry? Forget it, it doesn't matter. Doug felt his palms were soaked with sweat, why did he feel nervous? Why is it trembling? This must be exciting, yes, it is exciting. Master Doug will have meat to eat at night. Come on, my lovely foods. Well, yes, come to the bowl.