Mage Joan

"Hey! Stupid poisonous mushrooms, it's useless to pretend to be dead!"

Hailar shouted at the purple mushroom, the sword approached, and he was about to swing his sword towards the cap, but he stopped again, and a confusion flashed in his eyes.

This purple mushroom looks weird, with no acid-filled whip tentacles extending from the top of its head, and no intent to attack.

"Is this guy scared or stupid, or is it not a real purple mushroom at all?"

Hailar scratched his head wonderingly, first he was not busy slashing the suspicious purple mushroom, backhand inserted the giant sword on the ground, made a casting gesture, and issued a "messaging technique" to Joan. Please ask the learned Master Mr. Look, what's wrong with this weird purple mushroom?

She had just got in touch with Jo Ann, and before she had finished speaking, there was a rumble roaring behind her. Looking back, it turned out that the blood moss that was dominated by Jo Ann came over.

Hailar knew that this giant worm wouldn't hurt himself, so he didn't care.

Blood moss raised his head, shaking his soft tentacles, and soon found the purple mushroom hiding in the forest.

The blood moss insect has no eyes and can't see the abnormal signs of the purple mushroom. With its mind, it can't think of such a complicated problem. Anyway, the other party gives it a feeling like a purple mushroom, so what's the matter?

Crush it!

The blood moss wriggled through the fat body, rushing towards the "quiet as a chicken" purple mushroom.

When Hailar recovered, he looked back and saw that the "Purple Mushroom" had been knocked into two pieces by the impulsive giant worm. The lower half was crushed into sludge by a heavy worm body. The upper half of the rod and the cap rolled in the air. She screamed and fell to the ground, still screaming!

The sound of this peculiar mushroom is almost ten times sharper and sharper than that of the soprano, and it hurts the eardrum.

Hailar quickly ran down the hill with his ears covered, just wanting to escape as far as possible before his ears were deafened by this "brain-piercing sound".

The blood moss that broke the stem, realized that he was in trouble at the moment, crawled back down the hillside and returned to the owner.

At this time, Joan also heard the harsh scream, and was familiar with it. It seemed that he had heard this scream and flew over quickly.

With his wings hanging in the air, Joan stared at the screaming half mushroom, initially thought it was a purple mushroom, but the screaming echoed in his ears evoked his memories, gradually awakening though the thing looked like Much like a purple mushroom, it is actually a completely different species of bacteria. It was the "screaming mushroom" that he and Clark used to grow a magic bean.

"Screaming mushroom" is very close to the purple mushroom in appearance, but it has no tentacles, does not move, and is not aggressive. The only special thing is that when it is hurt or disturbed, it will scream, " The name "Screaming Fungus" was derived from it.

The inhabitants of the underground world occasionally plant "screaming mushrooms" around the settlement to serve as an alarm.

If foreign enemies invade, the disturbed screaming mushroom will alarm loudly, thereby alerting local residents.

It is a pity that the screaming mushroom is not as good as the purple mushroom, and it can't distinguish between truly threatening creatures and friendly passers-by, and if it is a little windy, it will be howling for a while, so people are enjoying what it provides In addition to the alarm service, it has to endure the noise pollution that comes with frequent false alarms.

Joan rubbed his ears, worrying that the endless scream would attract more mushrooms, or other more dangerous monsters living on the blood tundra, so he gave the blood moss a spiritual command to try to eliminate himself. The noise.

The solution of blood moss is really simple and rude.

He ran to the screaming stems, sucked into his mouth, turned his teeth, and immediately twisted into a sparse, swallowing his stomach, the screaming stopped suddenly.

Joan removed his hands covering his ears, just about to relax, and suddenly noticed that there was an abnormal magical fluctuation in the space near the screaming mushroom wreckage, and then a circle of silver light doors stretched out of thin air, and a familiar figure came out of it. It was Evelyn who had stayed away for many days.

Evelyn seemed to be attracted by the screaming mushroom, walked out of the "Any Door", and looked at the blood moss cautiously, but she soon saw that Hailar and Zion's brother were coming over here. The alert immediately turned into a surprise, cheering for the past, hugs the old friends who have reunited for a long time.

Of course, Ms. Transfiguration and Mr. Poet's hugs were particularly warm, and they held them together for the longest time.

If Hailar hadn’t whistled around, they might have been hugging each other intimately, reluctant to leave each other’s arms.

Seeing this in the air, Joan gathered the bee wings and landed, leading Belling to Evelyn, intending to introduce her to her new friend.

At this moment, Joan inadvertently discovered that the "arbitrary door" left by Evelyn had not yet been closed, and a strange figure flew out of it.

"Brother Joan, that fairy lady, is also your friend?"

The gnome mage noticed the girl who was passing by Evelyn and looked at each other curiously.

It was a fairy girl holding a harp. She looked about fourteen or five years old. Her delicate skin was silver-grey and her figure was petite.

Joan visually observed that she was only four feet tall at most, dressed in a tunic robe woven from some unknown silk thread, and the soft and close-fitting fabrics showed a charming silver gloss.

The girl's bare feet showed a pair of silver-gray scales matching her skin color on her back. On her small and beautiful face, more than half of the space was occupied by a pair of **** eyes. Some deformities, but also show a strange beauty, unforgettable at first sight.

As Bellin pointed out, the girl’s delicate figure and appearance, as well as the pointed ears, all indicate that she has "sperm blood", but Joan also notices that her wings and tentacles are all scales. The distinctive features of ptera insects.

At first, Joanne wasn't sure if this was a "butterfly essence" or "moth essence", but soon discovered that a pair of antennae erected on her forehead were feather-like, rather than a rod-shaped antenna with enlarged tips.

It is not difficult to infer from this feature that she should be a moth girl—moths are usually more accustomed to nocturnal **** than butterflies, which is commensurate with the lack of light in the underground world.

"I don't know this little lady, but she seems to be a friend of my friend." Joan whispered to Belin, "Do you want to meet me in the past?"

He wasn't very embarrassed to talk to strange girls himself, so he tried to say hello to the dwarf mage who liked to make friends.

"Of course!"

Belling straightened out the robes and straightened the wizard's hat, and the baby face rarely showed a solemn expression.

"It's rare to meet a respectable Ms. Mo Ling, if you don't greet you, it would be too rude."

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