Netheril’s Brilliance

Chapter 388 Punk Stepping Into the Desert

"The desert... This should be the Kuangtao Desert. It is said that this desert is among the top 50 deserts in the plane of Faerun. It is really spectacular when you look at it."

Passing through the last border jungle between Kuangtao Desert and Howth Mountains, a sea of ​​sand finally appeared in front of Punk. At this time, it was early morning, and the sun slanted on the golden sand dunes. The sand dunes in the desert really look like the waves that are about to hit the shore in the next second. In this regard, this desert is quite in line with its name of "crazy waves".

Feeling the scorching sun that was obviously hotter because of the loss of the jungle's shelter, Punk pulled the brim of the hood with some displeasure. Before he knew it, the cold winter of the year had passed again. Next What follows is the "tender season" when the temperature warms up. In this season, because the earth element is good at absorbing the fire element and gathering high temperature, the temperature of the desert, which is full of a large number of earth elements all year round, must not be underestimated.

But... that's a good thing for Punk, because it means Ovacin is going to have a hard time.

Perceiving the "soul mark"'s perception of Ovacin, Punk squinted his eyes silently.

In the eruption of the Sleeping Dragon Volcano, the terrifying torrent of elements is by no means something that one or two ordinary master-level magic items can withstand. Even the black dragon itself almost fell into the crater, let alone those not-so-sturdy storage equipment .

Now Punk can make a very rational judgment—Owakin has already destroyed most of the magic items except the legendary equipment. Ben Rachel is still a poor mage, and the black dragon who is in urgent need of escape cannot dare to return to his mage tower to get supplies. Therefore, Ovacin should not have much supplies now. As a giant dragon, even Aowakin must not be able to stop eating or drinking for too long. Knowing this, Punk is not too anxious. After all, he never believes that Aowakin, who has received such a serious injury, can still release spells and move quickly. .

But not too worried does not mean that Punk will slow down. Punk, who has always been extremely vigilant about this black dragon, never dares to relax his vigilance:

"As the saying goes, nights are long and dreams are many, Owak is an out-and-out peak master spellcaster of level 19 no matter how poor he is, so hurry up and catch up."

Thinking of this, Punk quickly applied a layer of "Super Swiftness" to himself, and then stared at the wind and sand blowing into the desert without stopping.

Different from Owakyin's stumbling escape journey, Punk's pursuit is much more relaxed and freehand. Although Punk had to use a lot of prophecy spells to judge Owakyin's location along the way, Punk's mana consumption was unprecedentedly fast , plus the long-term blessing of the "Super Swift" spell is also a big mana-consuming man. Punk had to chase and kill for three hours and then stop and rest for a few minutes, but... he got a lot of delicious food from Ben Rachel's storage ring. At least punk can be regarded as good food and drink.

With the arrival of noon, Mira and Chicasa once began to ravage their high temperature in this desert, and the cold sand in the morning also became hot. After removing the sand, the sand is still sand. After walking all the way for so long, Punk's mood inevitably became irritable.

Just find a stone protruding from the ground and sit down. Punk takes out a fresh juice from the storage ring and drinks it. He doesn’t need to save water resources at all. Juice is almost everything, and these supplies are enough for a few ordinary people to live in the desert for three to five years.

Of course, for a punk who has mastered a large number of spells, no amount of ordinary supplies is worth joying. At this time, when he has to rest and recover his magic power, a deep worry will appear in punk's heart again:

"Ovacin set off about five days ahead of me, but it stands to reason that he can't move fast in his state, but after so long, although the distance to perceive the "soul mark" is getting closer, Ovacin's After all, my level is one level higher than mine, and the "approximate direction" provided by the "soul mark" is too vague, and it is difficult for a master-level prophecy spell to have any effect on a nineteenth-level archmage. Dodging by sensing my position... Maybe it will take a long time for me to miss it from a distance... It's really inefficient"!

Throwing the half-drinked juice on the ground casually, Punk stretched out his fingers and rubbed his temples in annoyance. Complaints belong to complaints, and the troublesome pursuit must continue. Moreover, Aowakin is not stupid, and waits for the other party to recover. After being able to act, I will definitely change my trajectory to avoid being chased and killed. At that time, it will be exponentially more difficult to catch this wise black dragon. Now all I can do is to get closer...

But... Although it is a bit tricky, Punk is still very confident in catching up with Owakyin. After all, he is a chaser now. His strength has also improved a lot, and now he doesn't have any worries about An Ya's future. He has full confidence to "smoothly" consume with Owak.

As long as you persist in searching, if there is no accident... Aowakin, who has been released with the "soul mark", has nowhere to escape.

Of course, the premise of success is that sentence-no surprises.

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The scenery of the desert is monotonous, but there are still many kinds of creatures living in it. These creatures are in a state of hunger and thirst almost anytime and anywhere. Then, soon, a small rabbit-like thing emerged from the sand.

"Huh? A rabbit, is there such a small animal on the edge of the desert?"

Seeing the small nose of the rabbit sticking out of the sand dunes, Punk couldn't help but feel a little funny. Although this kind of alert little animal has a keen intuition and is good at escaping and hiding, it will still be regarded as a mere little thing for Punk. Juice is drawn out of the hole.

Before the rabbit got out, Punk pulled the little animal out of the sand.

Rabbit is a very cute little creature. Its pink nose twitches once or twice in the air, its huge ears sway slowly with the breeze, and its four fluffy paws are constantly moving under its belly. Struggling, in this dead desert, a little guy like this just added a little vitality and vitality to the boundless desert.

"Running around for so long is a lot of trouble, but catching such a rare little animal also adds a little fun."

Raise the little rabbit a bit higher, watching the rabbit who is afraid of heights shrink into a fluffy ball, after eating dry food for so long, Punk suddenly remembered the "Rock Rabbit Creek Special Stew" made by Kang Kai back then ".

"Stewed meat... yes, there are still a lot of spices and condiments in Rachel's ring, which can just make another delicacy, so today's dinner will use this kind of rabbit as an ingredient."

Released a small mage's hand to grab fresh and lively rabbits, Punk once again embarked on the journey of hunting, maybe because he stayed with Ben Rachel for a long time, maybe because the military rations invented by Netheril civilization finally It's so bad that punk can't bear it anymore, and now punk doesn't mind enjoying some delicious food in his spare time.

The escape from the desert begins, please ask for tickets~

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