Chapter three hundred and seventy seventh river bottom world
"Glory Strike!"
As a creature living in swamps and shallow water, Prague moved very slowly on the ground, which directly led to Nero and the others not having the bad scenes that they had expected to be surrounded by Prague.
After knocking a Prag away with a sacred magic of judgment, Nero looked around at the surroundings.
Franken was even more relaxed than him, as if he was wandering in the courtyard, ignoring the inferior spear thrown by Prague, and easily knocking the Pragues out of dizzy with superimposed magic, pulling away at least 50% of the hatred.
Four little magicians from Adrick Academy were also in groups of two, skillfully cooperating. Even when facing the plural Prag, they did not show any panic. Recalling the trainee priests in Pure White Church who grew up in the Holy Land, but had no experience in tempering but had a sense of inexplicable superiority and always looked at people with their noses, Nero felt a sense of personal crisis for Pure White Church for no reason.
Claude, who had worried him the most before, unexpectedly did not fall into a tough battle. Claude, who grew up in Morag, had long been dodged due to various crises. Not to mention the clumsy Prag, even if a magic swordsman wearing metal plate armor and holding heavy swords could not be able to beat him.
While deflecting and moving, Claude could also take the time to use a dagger or ghost spirit to rush those dark little things one or two times. Although it might not be able to break through the opponent's scales and cause substantial damage, it has already made these naturally timid creatures start to become timid - even if they are charmed, the instinct of the creature still surpasses the command after the charm.
“What should I do next?”
He casually slashed a Prag who wanted to attack. Nero looked a little absent-minded, but he kept blowing the group of Prags behind him, who were screaming and screaming, Franken, who asked: "It seems that there are many Prags in this river. It is impossible to clean them all before taking action, right?"
In that case, even if the White City Guards are idiotic and slow to move, they will have arrived... To be honest, Nero did not mean to have a falling out with the King's Council for Franken and others.
"Look first and then talk about it. I don't know why, but I always feel like we are being peeped."
Franken temporarily stopped casting spells, twisted the screws on his head with his right hand, and scratched his chin with his left hand, and started thinking while running on the river beach.
"So you feel this way, too?" Nero raised his eyebrows and slashed the Prag who secretly wanted to get close to him with a sword. He swung the sword that was still shiny and without a gap: "But I just tried to detect evil. Within a radius of 500 meters, there seemed to be no other creatures except these guys."
"No other creature?"
After Franken asked back, Nero realized something was wrong.
Although the Morass Rasi River is polluted by the source of the plague, the river itself is still very rich in resources. In fact, about 30% of the residents of Morague live on this big river.
It's just autumn now, which is not as good as the vitality of spring and the prosperity of summer, but compared to the dead winter, there should be many things like fish and shrimp. But now, there are not even a neutral unit to detect it, which is obviously not right.
I'm afraid I either fell into some trap or the other party interfered with Nero's detection of evil.
The former and his group became the turtle in the jar, while the latter had a much stronger strength than him. No matter which possibility it was, it was not a good thing in short.
"I suspect that the guys who peek at us should be the ones who charmed these Pragues."
After telling his inferences, Franken continued to start a series of bombings, so skillful that Nero couldn't help but wonder if this guy would stop just now because he was so easy to bomb...
"No matter what the other party's identity is, if we don't know where that guy is, we have no way to start, right?"
Nero directly explained the core of the problem.
"About this, the other party's true body is 100% underwater." Franken superimposed three group confinements, and finally controlled the Prags. He ignored them struggling like dying frogs and said, "For some reason, I am different from ordinary people in my sense of magic fluctuations, so I can guarantee that the magic fluctuations that control these guys are coming from underwater."
Then he looked at Nero again: "Boss Nero, do you have any way to breathe under the water?"
"The continuation of life in the sacred magic should have this effect...but I can only bless one person at most."
Nero said with embarrassment when he turned red.
Life continuation is also considered a magic in the near four rings. As the name suggests, using this magic that was usually used to extend a person's life as an oxygen cylinder is indeed so luxurious that it is ashamed.
However, because it is a magic of the near four rings, it is not a place like the Holy Land where even the air is filled with sacred magic. Nero can only use it himself, and it is absolutely impossible to bless others.
"Then it's fine. Everyone is ready, we're going to go into the water!"
Franken shouted.
Because the number of Pragues had dropped to a certain level, and before the new batch of enemies arrived, a few little guys easily retreated from the battle.
Nero blessed himself with a life extension, and then he felt that he was being slid in the hands of the mage and threw it into the cold and bone-black water.
Open your eyes and you can see in a daze that everyone except yourself is wrapped in a huge bubble.
Although it is okay to not breathe in a short period of time because of the effect of life continuation, how can I say... Nero suddenly felt like he was being fooled.
Before he could think about whether to go to Sivie after this incident was over? Adrick protested against his staff's behavior, the water pressure that was already getting stronger and stronger suddenly disappeared. He felt like he was thrown down from a few meters high and was in a state of weightlessness.
Fortunately, Franken did not intend to kill Nero, so he immediately put a group floating technique on everyone.
"Is this...the bottom of the water?" Kami looked around curiously.
"It's probably a barrier or something."
Except for Nero who was coughing, everyone else made the same move.
There is no water in this space, and the water on the upside down above their heads looks extremely magical. They look very dark because there is no light around them, as if something is lurking, which makes people feel heart-wrenching.
When they landed on the ground, they realized something was wrong.
Chapter completed!