Chapter 616 – Grumpy Little Algae
Chapter 616 – Grumpy Little Algae
Saul agreed to go exploring with Red Beard and the others. This was slightly out of line with his initial plan, but on second thought, it was not bad.
Whether Ophelia could actually help Pelle kill Clark back was anyone’s guess. And as long as the Nightmare Butterfly is in Saul’s possession, Clark, who specializes in the power of nightmares, will not let Saul go.
Although he had prepared a backhand for this, it was uncertain when and how Clark would deal with him.
Since this was the case, it would be better to take the initiative to create an opportunity like when he dealt with Sid, laying the trap himself, jumping down, and disguising himself as the cheese that triggered the mechanism.
But it happened suddenly, and Saul had to go back and prepare.
However, Red Beard looked at Saul, but he was not so convinced that he gave in to this and was really willing to enter the old manor with a few people.
He turned back and just wanted the blue-haired man with the monocle to follow Saul, but he saw that Dryad had dropped the Mushroom Man in his hand at some point and took the initiative to stick behind Saul.
The distance between the two was less than thirty centimeters, already a distance between strangers that made people feel offended.
Saul also found the dry corpse wizard standing behind him, frowned and asked Red Beard, “There are so many of you, are you still afraid that I will run out?”
Red Beard smiled indifferently, “Of course I’m afraid, who knows if you have any space-type sorcery props in your hands? After all, it is the …… Golsa sorcerer’s favorite student.”
The other party actually knew his identity?
But obviously this identity didn’t bring any favorable treatment to himself.
It was also true that these people were from the Judgment Court, and it would be good if they didn’t target Golza.
“Wait, am I just being targeted?”
Sol wasn’t thinking of running anyway, so it was fine if the other party wanted to follow.
He whispered to the dryad sorcerer behind him, “You follow me, don’t run around. Even though it’s my sorcerer’s tower, after all, it was also inherited from Mr. Golza, so there might be a deadly trap somewhere.”
The dryad sorcerer tilted his head, his hollow eyes shining silver, as if he didn’t care about Sol’s threat at all.
However, he moved slightly away from the other as Saul raised his step. The two of them changed from “close” to “one step away”.
They walked into the Tower of the Sorcerer, and traveled all the way down to the basement level.
The harmless-looking spirit Camus was sitting in the forbidden spell formation, bored because no one had discussed her problems with her lately.
Saul’s appearance caused her to glance sideways, but the stranger that followed caused her to frown slightly.
Camus remained silent though, only her eyes moving with Sol.
The dryad sorcerer also notices the spirit being held here, and seems intrigued, his eyes falling on Camus as he enters.
Only neither spoke.
One doesn’t speak except to discuss knowledge.
The other dryad doesn’t know if his vocal cords have decayed nor can he speak.
Saul didn’t care about the two behind him and came to the entrance to the second basement level – the large hole in the corner of the room on the first floor.
Little Algae had been recuperating in the second underground level these days, and recently its appetite had become vigorous, no longer picking up strange fruits to eat when it was fine, but instead concentrating on absorbing the dead qi, and its entire tentacle had grown bigger by a circle as far as the eye could see.
Saul squatted next to the big hole, looking down at the huge tentacles inside that were waving to the sky.
The source of the Black Sea Tree planted in the water in the corner had already sprouted.
The dark brown rhizomes and gray-black shoots were trembling lightly, like innocent young girls wrapped in countless trolls and demons.
Saul reached out his hand to the only slightly calmer quagmire inside, “Little Algae, come out.”
Normally when he called out like this, Little Algae would immediately detach itself from the quagmire and fly to him.
But today, somehow, Saul called out twice in a row, but the algae did not move.
Saul was puzzled, and was about to go down to take a look, when he suddenly saw a black shadow coming towards him in a lightning fast speed.
He immediately dodged backward, and saw a black tentacle with a shark-toothed sharp mouth cut through the tip of his nose.
“Little Algae?!” Saul raised his hand and grabbed the tentacle just below the tip, just like grabbing the seven inches of a snake. With a squeeze of his other hand’s index finger and thumb, he pinched the upper and lower jaws of Koho’s mouth together.
The tiny tentacle wriggled and couldn’t break free.
“Mmmmmm ……” Koho twisted.
“Hmm?” Realizing something was wrong, Byron, who had just walked down from the lab.
“You awake?” Saul slowly let go of Komo, who didn’t attack him again, but instead stretched out a small black tongue and licked Saul’s fingers, as if apologizing to him.
“Koho did become a bit cranky lately.” Sol put away his tentacles, “Is it because the eye of the wind appeared nearby, so it, which is also rooted underground, has been affected a bit?”
Sol decided not to let Kohlrabi stay underground for the next while. To avoid any other changes.
Little Algae grayly retracted back into the back of Sol’s neck, and Byron came over at that moment.
He looked at the dryad that was following closely behind Saul and signaled Saul with his eyes, “Do you need any help?”
Even though Byron was only a first-rank sorcerer, his elven skin came with a charm effect that affected his sanity, and when taken by surprise, it could also have the effect of cooperating with Saul to control the enemy.
However, Saul shook his head and did not let Byron participate.
“It’s fine senior, I’ll go out, you can continue your research at home. If it goes well, I should be back within half a month.”
Never one to ask questions, Byron nodded, unconditionally trusting Saul’s words.
Bringing along the small algae, Saul took a few more props and potions from the lab bench before turning to the dryad sorcerer who had been following him and saying, “Alright, now we can head out.”
The two returned to the ground, and Redbeard was unsurprised to see Saul return honestly.
For his part, the blue-haired pushed the monocle on his face and scrutinized Saul, seeming to find nothing out of the ordinary and letting go again.
“Let’s go.” Redbeard turned first, the others following him.
The dryad wizard still followed Saul, seemingly determined to keep an eye on him.
“What are the names of the several people? When we enter the old manor afterward, I can’t call you Red Beard, Blue Hair, and Dryad like that, can I?”
Who would have thought that Red Beard would turn around and grin a big grin, “Ha, you’ve summarized it accurately. You can just call us like that. Even we don’t know each other’s names, we only call each other by our code names.”
After saying that, he stepped out of the Rhine Lake boundary and took off directly.
The blue-haired, who didn’t like to talk, only glanced back at Saul before following Redbeard.
And the dryad behind him didn’t move, still seeming to be waiting for Saul to go first.
“This dryad wizard is watching pretty closely. But with him by my side, it’s a cover.”
Saul didn’t hesitate and immediately took off to follow the two red-bearded men in front of him.
He then heard the sound of breaking air coming from behind him, the sound quickly approaching him, and the distance between the two of them was probably less than a meter.
Two hours later, they landed in front of the woods next to the old manor.
Somewhat surprisingly, this place was unusually busy.
Saul couldn’t help but draw a corner of his mouth as he looked at the crowd of onlookers in front of him, three layers inside and three layers outside.
“This Pei’er, didn’t she say that it would be fine to secretly put the news out so that the Firefly Master and Dream Maker would notice the abnormality? Now with this appearance, how come it feels like it has become an open secret?”
Yesterday, I was too late to code, but I fell asleep while sitting. I’m very sorry, the body text has now been changed over, I don’t know if I can see the changed after refreshing.
In order to apologize, today three more.
I’m sorry, I’m sorry.
(End of chapter)