The fisherman druid is in another world

Chapter 392: Yangding City Imprint

Sana Hiram knew it was a murder disguised as a robbery.

Compared to her own life and death, she cared more about whether the message could be sent back.

Unfortunately, she now has no other way to deal with the crisis except praying.

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

She herself was saved from being shot by the bullets that penetrated the carriage only because of the rhino leather suitcase she had used for many years.

She was tormented by the sharp sound of bullets whizzing past, the banging sound of wooden boards being hit, and the flying debris, and every minute felt like an eternity.

Then she heard gunfire.

It seemed as if some huge threat had emerged, causing a group of so-called horse bandits to abandon their inherent, rhythmic round-robin shooting and open fire at the huge threat at the same time.

She felt that if the bandits concentrated their fire on the carriage she was riding in, then even if she survived, the carriage or the horse pulling it would definitely be in trouble.

Therefore, these fake bandits might have intended 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 horseback, it would take no longer than 5 seconds to reload a single-shot rifle. And they also had pistols, so in an emergency, they could pull out their pistols and fire a shot.

If she can't figure it out, then don't think about it. Now she just needs to ensure her escape. Nothing else matters.

But the horses pulling the cart obviously didn't think so, and soon they slowed down.

She also knew how to drive, but no matter the driver's commands or whip, they could not make them move again. They would protest with "plurululu" or "whispering" sounds.

Then, she heard a 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, at least you are safe now."

When Sana heard these words in the common language, she also saw the person who was speaking. He suddenly fell from the air onto the back of one of the horses pulling the cart, and then sat cross-legged, very steadily, as if he 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, my emotions welled up and tears started falling.

Faust has seen this kind of behavior a lot. After surviving a disaster, he was so nervous that he didn't even care about being afraid. Now that he has relaxed, the accumulated complex emotions burst out completely, and he behaves like the human girl in front of him.

After more than ten minutes, Sana's emotions had basically calmed down. She tidied herself up, took a deep breath, stepped out of the car, and then she saw a strange scene, which made her legs weak again.

Faust sensed Sana's situation without turning back, and continued to fiddle with his new toy, saying, "It's not as good as expected. The soul realm is still too difficult for me. These guys can only be so stupid in the future."

What Faust was referring to was naturally the horse bandits who were dealt with by him in one wave.

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

Most of the time, the target's strength is also weak, they are just a group of ordinary people who are not even extraordinary. Those with low magic resistance can be ignored, and they are doomed if they are touched by it. Therefore, you only have a chance to fight back by relying on the sharp firearms.

But the effectiveness of firearms also depends on how you understand it. Faust just used a trick and these people were basically scared to death. They fired into the air and nothing happened.

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

Darkness will corrode the flesh and blood, and at the same time squeeze it. Therefore, the target that is attacked by darkness will enter a state of burning of the residual life. The strength will increase dramatically, but if there is no new replenishment, it will soon be burned to ashes.

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

Plants can photosynthesize, and so can this wood-like substance, but it requires moonlight rather than sunlight.

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

That leaves only the mental issues to be addressed.

In this regard, it is just like what Faust himself said, he has no talent in the soul realm, and is almost destined to not be able to become a proper soul wizard like Father Luo, let alone a psychic warrior or sorcerer.

Based on this, whether it is the corpse puppets created by the previous Dark Return or the undead servants created by the power of the Dark Moon now, they are all playing 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 and adding animal instincts, 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 instincts and residual memory information. Its learning ability is extremely low, and because of incomplete residual memories, it is possible for it to fall into a state of logical deadlock.

"These things are not even as smart as your horse. A living animal can at least sense your emotions and guess your intentions. They don't have that ability."

That being said, Sana still felt terrified.

Faust's attitude towards life made her shudder.

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

They are not even animals in the eyes of ordinary people, but just flies and insects. If you are interested, you can take a look at them, but if you are disturbed, you can just slap them to death.

Faust could sense Sana's emotions, so he turned around and asked, "Why? Did you sense that I'm actually more dangerous than these bandits?"

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

"Snap!" Faust snapped his fingers, and a holographic sand table map drawn by blood energy appeared between him and Sana.

Such a map was naturally obtained from Pastor Luo.

As mentioned before, compared to the ready-made information, Pastor Luo believed in his own system more, so his Magic Feather Crow had been working very hard for the past ten years.

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

Faust pointed and said, "We are here now. Tell me where you are going. If it is on the way, I can accept your feedback. If it is not on the way, forget it. Anyway, I am only attracted by the appearance of these bandits. They are cool and stylish."

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

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

Some worldly convenience services? There are also high and low levels of them. I am afraid that the two sides have different understandings in this regard, and the difference is not small.

Sana focused her attention on the sand table and pointed to the location.

"Oh, it's barely on the way. Okay, let's go. I can give you a ride." As he said that, Faust waved his hand to take back the blood energy, and waved at the undead riders, and suddenly a milky white wind blew.

The wind seemed to carry a supernatural pigment, and when it blew past, both rider and horse turned gray. The horse's coat turned light gray with dark gray markings, like a cow's, not a Dalmatian's.

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

What’s more interesting is that these gray spots are not fixed, but change slowly and strangely.

The Immortal Robe is a divine effect related to the Law of Death and the Law of the Dark Moon. It is very technical and is a supporting technology for undead slaves. It is the new treasure, the Immortal Seal, given by Priest Luo as a reward.

This layer of leather-like thing can be understood as a special sunscreen, locking the power of the undead slaves so that they don't have to be consumed in the daytime environment.

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

"Do you mind if I ride in the carriage with you?"

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

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

This city is obviously inhabited by humans and dwarves.

The dwarves developed the huge brown rock mountain with flat-topped cliffs into a fortress with caves inside, and the houses and walls of humans were built around it as a central fortress.

The Hillami family's hanging garden was 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 creatures to ride on their heads. That is, they live in the mountains, but outside the mountains, from the middle of the mountain to the top of the mountain, can only be empty or used by themselves, such as a huge statue of a great man.

Therefore, although the Shirami family started out as a local tyrant, they should still have some influence in this area.

But in this context, it seems a bit strange that Sana was chased so miserably.

Of course, his curiosity about this matter is far less than the attraction of local specialty ingredients and snacks, and Faust is not interested in meddling in matters beyond his own business.

But he still noticed that not long after entering the city, after Sana chatted with a knight who came over to greet her, the knight quickly organized a team of knights and went out of the city, obviously to collect the bodies of the victims, and perhaps to obtain some intelligence in passing?
In fact, if he wanted to obtain information, it might be a good idea to ask the undead slaves under his control to speak up. But Sana remained polite, courteous, and distant, and did not bother him to do anything.

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

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

"They know their limits very well, and they show their sense of boundaries to the fullest. They are respectful but not fawning, and they don't think they are right and make arrangements on their own for the guests. It's amazing that a member of such a family would be caught in a dangerous hunt. Is it really because the people in such a remote area are tough?"

This question seemed to have a definite answer soon. Three fire ash dragons came together. Just by looking at their posture and the reactions of the people on the street, you could tell that they were here to cause trouble.

"I didn't kill all of you in the Ash Plains, so you're adding to the drama, right? Fine, I'll treat this as a celebration of my new toys, so give me a flying mount!"

If ordinary people get angry when they wake up, Faust likes to get angry when he eats. He will be very unhappy if someone ruins his mood when he is choosing ingredients or eating a big piece of food.

And if the person who makes him unhappy is a habitual enemy, then he deserves death.

If Faust judges that someone deserves to die, Faust will not make small calculations like he usually does, trying to gain more than he spends, but will use all means to prioritize helping the other person to die.

Then he wrapped himself in blood energy and teleported instantly, and used the Blade of Destruction to cut the ship, chopping the knight and the dragon into two pieces at an angle.

What followed was a spurt of burning blood, a charge through the air, and a twist of the ship-slashing sword in the air, like a blooming scarlet rose with its petals suddenly visible, and both the knight and the dragon were torn into several pieces.

The last and largest fire ash dragon originally wanted to fight a bit, but when it saw its companions die so quickly, it suddenly became scared and spun around quickly, flapping its wings frantically, trying to escape.

Unfortunately, Faust used all his power, even using rare scrolls. Once the scrolls were handed over, he would be able to teleport to any location he chose.

So he came directly above the Fire Ash Dragon.

The ship-slashing sword turned into a sea-stabilizing needle, and it directly pierced the dragon knight's head, turning him into a specimen. The body of the fire ash dragon was also pierced, and it howled in pain.

But the next second, the scream stopped abruptly, and his vitality was depleted by the Essence and Blood Praise, and then he was blessed with the power of the Dark Moon and put on the Undead Cloak.

The freely falling fire ash dragon was like a fighter plane performing the leaf-falling 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 soared into the sky at almost 90 degrees.

It soared high and spun, then decelerated and landed like an airliner. It was about to grab the battlements of the city wall with its feet and land on the ground when it suddenly turned into a distorted light, twisting and retracting in a spiral and disappeared in Faust's hands.

The undead slave is not a living creature, so it will not have any effect if it is put into the bag given to him by Priest Luo.

Faust said in a somewhat bossy manner to the elders of the Hirami family who were trotting over: "Pick out one of the dragon's brain and dragon's heart. I want to show off my cooking skills tonight. You guys can handle the rest. This will offset the cost of my purchase of ingredients here. Is that okay?"

“That’s definitely us making money from you, not the Shirami family’s way of hospitality.”

"Oh, then just bear with it and listen to me."

"Follow the law."

The Xirami family really didn't expect to unexpectedly encounter a powerful person in such a remote place.

Generally speaking, powerful people would not come to a place like the Wasteland. Such a place could not support powerful people. There were no resources, including technology.

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

The dwarves did have a few griffins, but they were no match for the Fire Ash Dragon, a large air beast whose appearance and even various physical indicators could rival those of the Yuan Dragon when it grew up.

So if there was no Faust, this day next year would probably be designated as a day of mourning for the entire city of Yangding City and a funeral would be held.

Even the Hiram family was a little overwhelmed by such a great favor, and couldn't think of how to repay it. Faust was considerate. Although the Hiram family owed him a great favor, it was a ladder for them to step down.

"Sir, please allow the Shirami 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. Letting others guess is actually trying to borrow the tiger's skin.

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

"The Xilami family borrowed your reputation, so we are naturally 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 Guardian of the World is Javier Hugo, and that 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 Investment Company, which has a good relationship with me, and the aerospace ships of the Eagle's Nest Castle in the Dark Forest. "...

(End of this chapter)