Wizard: Starting with Symbiosis with Algae

Chapter 46 The Giant Wave I've Waited For My Life

"Damn it! Why did I have to get into this mess?!"

Joe leaped up from the ground and fell into his wheelchair.

His fingers trembled as he reached for the parts on the experimental vehicle, his mind unsettled as he began to touch them haphazardly.

He was the most technically savvy person there, and he told himself not to panic.

But when his gaze fell upon the swarming worms and flying rods ahead, especially the slender, scarlet figure in the sky...

He couldn't help but shiver, and his movements slowed down.

A chilling sensation spread, and his movements began to distort, almost losing all logic.

The fear seemed to be implanted directly into Joe's consciousness.

Ruby said urgently, "Joe, don't let its magic affect you, we have to turn back."

"I fucking know!" Joe paused for a moment, then snapped back to reality and yelled back.

Lynn rolled up his sleeves.

The combined power of two points, along with the support of the vines, is no pushover.

He patted Joe on the shoulder.

He offered words of comfort.

"Joe, don't panic, Ruby, stay calm."

"You all, pull your thighs together!"

Joe shook his head; he wasn't a weak person.

But, it's an order!

I still vividly remember being affected by the scaled pike last time.

Now, flashing back in time, his condition suddenly becomes extremely bad.

So, yes! What he needs now is an order!

Especially the orders of reliable people.

Upon hearing Lynn's command, Joe took a deep breath and steadied his movements slightly.

"good!"

Lynn wasn't afraid of worms. These creatures were no different in combat strength from freshly baked loaves of bread.

Normally, he can eat as much as he's given.

Including Ruby's and 0.67, they have six flying sticks on their side.

Taming two hundred would be no problem at all.

The problem is, there are too many.

The worms were piled up in a dense mass, surging forward, interspersed with countless flying rods that flashed with a cold, eerie blue light, making one's scalp tingle.

"Turn around! Turn around now!"

Joe took a deep breath of oxygen and yanked his thigh up with his wizard's hand. Ruby, seeing this, immediately turned the lever on his other thigh as well.

"hurry up!"

Lynn stared straight ahead, already fully prepared for battle.

Blue-light algae and various other algae quickly cover the entire body, forming several layers of soft and toxic armor on the skin surface.

If the flying stick dares to attack him, he will surely retaliate with a fierce blow.

He glanced at the situation.

The good news is that they probably won't lack fuel for their escape.

But the problem is, they seem to have a bit of a hard time running.

Joe frantically shook his thigh, causing the alchemy system to creak and groan as its internal metal components wore down violently.

Normally, he would probably be reluctant to part with the magic stone that he used to maintain his thigh.

But now, all he can do is pray to survive!

"Damn it! Give us a little more time, even just a little, and maybe we can do it."

Ruby gritted her teeth and manipulated her other thigh, recalling that she seemed to have said something similar a dozen days ago.

But she also had something to say: the situation wasn't too bad back then, and she was just joking; now the situation is urgent. What does she mean by saying all this?

Will it damage our own morale?

"Stop complaining and hurry up, you opportunistic bastard!"

She took a breath, but her grip remained firm.

"Lynn and I have encountered far more unexpected events than this. We will still get through today's unexpected event."

Lynn stared at the red creature, his gaze sharpening as it fixed its gaze on Ruby and Joe.

It's good to have confidence.

Maintaining stability is also good.

But Lynn didn't believe the plane crash and the attack by the pike were accidents.

"The first crash occurred in thunderclouds, influenced by a red figure. Ruby mishandled the aircraft, damaging the engine and causing the crash."

"The second crash occurred again within thunderclouds. Joe went mad, and most of the prepared measures were rendered useless. The engine was destroyed, and the plane crashed."

Ruby turned around and suddenly realized why the two men had looked so strange when she was explaining the "little red dragon" to them.

Joe wasn't stupid. He didn't stop what he was doing, but his voice deepened:

"I believe you're not blaming me right now. Because that's pointless."

Once was an accident. Twice was an accident. But were they really all accidents every time?

Lynn did not answer. He suddenly stretched out his cold vines and swatted away a stick that was trying to climb onto the test vehicle.

"It's staring in the direction the engine is starting."

How is that possible!

Ruby turned around abruptly.

The slender, scarlet figure hovered in the air, its posture calm and unhurried, yet all the more terrifying.

But it's true; pike are said to be sensitive to high-energy objects.

Even though it became extinct, this experience was still passed down, and now it seems to be true.

Qiao's pupils suddenly contracted.

How is that possible!

So they were wrong from the start. Only by increasing the thickness of the engine and adding magic to protect their minds could they possibly avoid crashing.

Everything is as it should be, and it was bound to happen.

Even if he wasn't being controlled, it would be the same...

Lynn didn't say anything more.

The little red dragon is influencing the most powerful flying sticks.

Led by the strongest flying staff user, the rest of the flying staffs also changed direction and rushed towards them.

The blue light and the black shadows advanced layer by layer, getting closer and closer, denser and denser.

The test station's steering was as clumsy as a lame dog.

Ruby cast a chilling spell at a flying staff that was about to pounce on her.

The flying stick froze, hovering over the broad arm span of its flight plane.

"We need to find another way to get rid of them!"

Lynn reacted quickly, extending his vines to grab the frozen flying stick in front of him.

At this critical juncture, he certainly cannot simply coexist with others.

But there is one thing that must be done.

"Wring out the vines."

The vines tightened.

The flying stick lost its power. A dozen or so high-energy soil particles rained down, rolling heavily across the ground. Lynn grabbed three and tossed them to Joe.

Joe caught it and rubbed it together rapidly with both hands. After a little processing, he tossed it into the engine.

With a bang, the test accelerated, and the group of people fell backward as if they had been shoved from behind.

The group of flying sticks was immediately left a body length behind.

Lynn pushed the still-alive flying stick out of the car.

Those creatures could no longer suppress their bloodthirsty instincts and pounced on the remains of their own kind, tearing them apart with their jaws.

They finished eating in no time. Then, they gradually caught up in speed.

Therefore, it can be concluded that the little red dragon could not control such a large number of flying rods and worms.

The problem is, even if the quantity is halved, they still can't handle it.

For a fleeting moment, Joe had a thought: to abandon the testing station and run away alone.

If he could just get rid of this heavy metal shell and leave everyone behind, perhaps he would still have a glimmer of hope.

But the thought only lasted a short while.

He himself was unable to repair the engine, and the materials he had purchased had long been exhausted.

To wait aimlessly in such a desolate wasteland is to court death.

Escape? Escape to where? What makes me think I can survive?

"Lynn, where should we go?"

Lynn looked back at the relentless swarm of insects chasing after him.

A cold wind is blowing from the south.