Wizard: This mushroom is too fierce.

Back in his dormitory on the twelfth floor of the rock pillar, Roland sat in his chair, looking at the books scattered everywhere and the walking mushrooms wandering around the room. He couldn't help but feel annoyed: "Torrell, it's getting late. You should go back first. I need to tidy up my room and see what I can take with me."

The minotaur Torrel gave a simple, honest look and respectfully performed a chest-touching salute: "Yes, Lord Roland, would you mind if I came to pick you up tomorrow morning?"

"Okay, thank you!" Roland said gratefully.

Torrel shook his head and explained, "No need for thanks, you're too kind. I am a servant sent to you by Lord Ashius. According to the laws of the Wizarding Association, you have complete control over your servants and slaves, including their lives."

Roland blinked. Torrell had already put it that way; how could he possibly reply? He could only awkwardly see him off: "Okay, I understand, Torrell. Please pick me up at eight o'clock tomorrow morning. Thank you!"

Upon hearing this, Torell wagged his tail, then awkwardly touched his horns before discreetly retreating and leaving the dormitory.

After the minotaur left, Roland first tidied up the notebooks and books scattered on the ground, and then collected all the walking mushrooms that were wandering around the living room into a box.

"Huh?" Roland scratched his head. Where did the treasure-hunting mushroom go?

He stood in the living room for a moment, then paused tentatively and looked under the bed.

"The Minotaur... I'm scared... He can't see me... He can't see me..."

Under the bed, a mushroom cap rested on the ground, its golden leaves bent, and its two little hands completely covering its face. Puji was trembling, muttering to itself, curled up as if it were experiencing something terrifying.

"Jin Duoduo, your meat smells so good!"

Upon hearing this, Puji Jinduoduo's whole body went limp, and tears streamed down her face: "Waaah... Minotaur, don't kill me! I'm useful! I can find treasure! I can find magic stones!"

"Waaaah!"

Roland's face twitched, then he grabbed him from under the bed, saying with exasperation, "You cowardly little bastard, how dare you betray your great king!"

Upon hearing that it was the Great King, Puji Jinduo slowly opened its eyes. The golden leaves on the top of its mushroom cap unfurled, and the fear on its face gradually faded. Then, it sobbed softly, "King... I'm scared!"

【Name: Lucky Mushroom】

[Race: Alien Fungus]

[Ability: Strong Luck: Favored by the will of the plane, I seem to hear the echo of strong luck!]

Roland's expression turned strange. It turned out that Little Puji Jin Duoduo was not a Treasure Mushroom, but a Lucky Mushroom.

Roland also said that the reason why Jin Duoduo always brought back magic stones was because they weren't found, but picked up.

Jin Duoduo stood up from Roland's palm, wiped away its tears with its little hands, and quietly looked at its king. It seemed to sense that the king was in a bad mood, and thought it might have angered him. So it thought and thought, and finally, the golden leaves on its mushroom cap suddenly straightened: "Your Majesty, I have found you a special companion!"

As it spoke, it waved its little hand and pointed to a mushroom by the window: "This is a mushroom I picked up, it's really amazing!"

Roland glanced at the panel, then put it away and said with interest, "Oh... Jin Duoduo, what you found today isn't a magic stone. Could this mushroom be a wild walking mushroom?"

"No... Your Majesty, it idolizes you so much, and it took me a lot of effort to find it outside." Puji Jinduoduo suddenly covered her face with her hands and continued shyly, "I put in a lot of effort."

Roland stared at the other party's ability, "Strong Luck," and muttered to himself, "This little thing can lie now."

Following Jin Duoduo's directions, Roland arrived at the corner of the room, drew back the curtains, and saw a tall mushroom, much taller than a normal walking mushroom, standing by the window, gazing intently at the sky outside.

"Hey, isn't that the Walking Mushroom from Lilith's Plant Shop that costs 2.5 magic stones?"

Roland examined the other person closely and asked his first question: "Hey... how did you escape?"

"My king... I've finally seen you again!"

The mushroom turned around and knelt down in an extremely devout manner: "Your Majesty, my name is Karak Shaw, and I am a Battle Mushroom."

"In order to escape from that terrible old woman, I went through many hardships and devised a meticulous escape plan."

"Finally, guided by the king, they successfully escaped!"

Roland was quite amazed by the Kharak Battle Mushroom's piety and world-weariness; it was the first time he had ever seen a mushroom with such a mature mind and its own name.

Roland looked at the other party more carefully and found that it was extraordinary in appearance alone, not like an ordinary walking mushroom at all.

This mushroom is enormous and quite robust, unlike the small and cute mushrooms of today. It is about two hands tall. What is most peculiar is that its cap has grown into the shape of a conical hat, and at the same time, a long mycelium has grown from its back.

It should be mycelium, that's what Roland thinks.

[Name: Karak Shaw (Swordsman Mushroom)]

[Race: Alien Fungus]

[Level: lv1]

[Ability: Draw Sword Slash; Racial Heritage: Who said the Mushroom Clan had no Great Emperor? Today I know who I am.]

Roland blinked. What an amazing inheritance! The Great Emperor of the Mushroom Clan's inheritance is actually a sword-drawing slash. This sword-drawing slash must be very powerful.

"Welcome, Karak Shaw." Roland touched its paw with his fingertip, then continued, "Could you demonstrate your abilities, Karak?"

Upon hearing this, the swordsman Puji Karak's face immediately turned grim, then he raised an eyebrow: "Draw Sword Slash!"

brush!

brush!

A flash of sword light appeared, and the curtains that had been hanging in the air slowly drifted down.

Roland stepped forward, picked it up, and then examined it carefully.

"The slash was very fast, almost instantaneous, and the mycelium sword on the back of the puffy was pulled out."

"The attack power is not high. After all, it is just a mushroom. It has no magic power in its body. Even if it has racial inheritance, it is just a weakling."

"This mushroom is quite interesting." Roland gazed at the cool, aloof face beneath its cap, and its air of a reclusive master, finding it rather peculiar. "Does it have any other abilities?"

"This... Great King, there isn't one for now." Puji 'Karak's' cold little face immediately broke down, and it replied somewhat embarrassedly, "I... I can become even stronger."

The mushroom with the air of a master disappeared without a trace, instead resembling a naive and inexperienced young mushroom.

Seeing their embarrassed expressions, Roland smiled happily, picked up both the Luck-shroom and the Sword-shroom, and said with a kind smile, "No rush... your future is bright!"

"As your great king, how could I let you stop here?"

"Just wait... your king is a wizard, and wizards are the best at modifying creatures."

"Hehehe... I'll turn you all into ancient mushrooms then!"

Puji Jinduoduo, being young and immature, simply stretched out its paw and jumped for joy for its king: "Great...we all need to become stronger!"

New Puji Karasho appeared quite composed, silently chanting to himself, "I must become stronger for the King... stronger still... until I become a battle mushroom who can always protect the King!"