The lower realm, also known as hell, is a world of fire. Monsters are rampant and magma is rolling, making it one of the forbidden zones for humans.

Several evil spirits gathered together and drifted on the sea of ​​magma. They seemed to be wandering aimlessly, and seemed to be waiting for something.

Suddenly, a evil spirit that was different from them "looked" floated over. Not only was it wrapped in hard iron chains, but there was also a strange basket hanging under it, and there were two humans inside.

The evil spirit entangled by the chains began to hint wildly with his eyes: Run!

But the evil spirits completely ignored the evil spirit's advice and reacted with the flame bomb attack without saying a word. As a result, they were all shot back by the arrows shot by humans. Then came one after another. The evil spirits were either shot to death by the scattered arrows or the flame bombs hit back, and they all turned into white smoke and disappeared into the unique scorching air of hell. The drops they dropped after their death were undoubtedly destroyed by the sea of ​​fire, which made the girl in the hanging basket feel heartbroken.

"I'm crazy!" I screamed.

Mizuki covered his ears uncomfortable and asked in anger: "What's wrong?!"

"That's the tears of evil souls! You actually asked them to feed them magma like this?!"

(Magma: a little salty...)

“It’s useless…”

"Did you sprinkle coins? Don't you know it can be used to make regeneration potion?!" I pounded his chest with my fist but it seemed to have no effect.

"It seems like you can brew..." Shuimu pushed me away and said disdainfully.

...It seems that's the case... Although I know what to add and what kind of potion will be made of, this is not a game. There are many troublesome processes for brewing potions.

Just like enchanting, you cannot easily enchant weapons and equipment. First, you need to have enough experience - spiritual power, and secondly, someone chants a spell. The spell is a tadpole text that we can't understand at all... This kind of text is called "Psychic Words", and is a language that magician must learn by one of the rarest professions. Some spiritual masters who can perceive the power of nature will chant it and speak with nature, and receive the power of nature to release some powerful speech spirits. Such spiritual masters are called spiritual masters, whose power is stronger than real magicians. This kind of spiritual master is very rare. It seems that only the dean of our academy is an old-fashioned spiritual master. Of course, the spiritual masters like Shuimu and I, who rely solely on universal language to move speech spirits, will not have such profound language.

Many humans do not know how to speak psychic, but the villagers who are backward in the exhibition use the words of psychic as their native language. Therefore, the curse on our weapons and equipment is attached by the librarians in the village - the reason why they ask him to help is because he looks smarter.

By the way, I can also feel the existence of natural elements from the air, and I should also try to move towards the spiritual master...

Well, I thought a little far, so I'd better go back to the present.

Brewing is also a relatively difficult subject to study in our Star Academy. You should know that brewing medicine here is not like in the game - add this, add that, and this, then pat your butt and go out to play for a while and the potion will be brewed. You also need to master the heat, the amount of materials, the timing of putting them in, and the melting point of the materials... It's like a chemistry class!

The professor who taught brewing class likes to let us practice brewing by hand, using the materials at will (the materials are used to brush the monster tower by themselves), and after that, they also let their classmates try each other. I still remember the result after we handed the finished product to each other for the first time.

"That time, I drank the medicine you made and ran to the toilet five times!"

"You have the nerve to talk to me! What the hell did you make me unable to sleep for three days!"

"Then stop beating!"

That's it, brewing is really difficult to learn, but even so, Shuimu and I can now brew potions that have basically no side effects, but the efficacy is a bit worse and not as good as those professional brewers.

"Okay, let's put the medicine on the matter." I sat back in depressed manner and continued to close my eyes and rest.

"...You are such a pig."

Shuimu looked at the girl who was sleeping incredible, shook her head helplessly, feeling strange in her heart.

"Why do you feel that she can sleep very much recently..."

should

But I'm so tired recently, Mizuki thinks so.

...

Wake up.

In some unknown dark corner, he opened his blood-red eyes.

The boundless darkness was gradually eroded by the blood-red silk threads, and the white light dust finally escaped after resisting for a while...

I stood in the void, surrounded by endless darkness... Is it this dream again? What are you going to tell me again this time?

I took a step forward and suddenly caused ripples, including white, red, blue, pink, and golden... What do these colors mean?

Various colors gathered together and turned into strange patterns. Strange, why didn’t you see pink?

All the colors are here, why doesn’t pink be seen? I was depressed and stretched out my hand to touch the patterns. However, just as my index finger was about to touch the blue pattern, I suddenly staggered to the ground. My fingertips were numb.

"Roar!" A roar full of anger echoed in this space. What's wrong?

Suddenly, a strong light flashed under my feet, and I subconsciously closed my eyes...

When I opened my eyes again, what I saw was no longer boundless darkness, but the white tentacles of the evil soul.

Back to reality?

I sat up and saw Shuimu standing in the hanging basket and shooting arrows outwards. What happened?!

I stood up, summoned the enchanted diamond sword that had not been used for a long time, and stood up.

"What's going on...ah!" I screamed and squatted down, and a fireball flew over my head with a cry.

"Ah? Xia Zeyu, you finally woke up? You have been calling you for a long time!" Shuimu said angrily when he shot an arrow.

"Did you? Didn't you hear it?" I pretended to be innocent.

"What cuteness is it! Hurry...oh?" Shuimu suddenly stopped pulling the bow and looked at me strangely.

"What? What's wrong with me?" I asked strangely.

He rubbed his eyes and looked at it for a while. He turned his head until I frowned and said, "It's nothing, you're in a mess."

"...How can I not be confused when I got up?! Hey, what's going on now!" I rushed to him and looked outside...

Then he immediately shrank back. Damn it was a group of yellow Zhuanzhuan!

Huang Zhuanzhuan is actually a joke of the Flame Man, because there are always a bunch of Flame Rods around it. It is a unique monster in the lower realm. Generally speaking, it only appears in the fortress of the lower realm. Now we are facing a group of Flame Man. Have you arrived?

"Hey! Have we reached the Netherworld Fortress?"

"If you know, please kill them for me!" Shuimu yelled.

A scream rang out, and soon I heard the explosion like thunder, it was a bad soul.

I stood up and saw two Fiery Mans who were blown away by a burst bomb and several Fiery Mans were about to escape, but Shuimu would not let them escape. She shot two powerful arrows and killed them both. As a result, a large gap appeared in the Fiery Man formation.

Through the gap, I saw the Nether Fortress behind. Are they protecting this place?

"No, I have to avoid it, too many!" Shuimu squatted down, and the next second, five or six fireballs whizzed past our heads.

"Those beasts are so annoying. They are dazzling when they are spinning around. Yes, they can only shoot on the stick!" Shuimu cursed in anger while commanding the evil spirit to retreat. The flames will only be injured when the head is damaged, which makes it difficult for ordinary long-range weapons to cause damage to it. What's more, there is a group of flames. It is normal for a group of flames to turn around and collapse in front of your eyes.

I looked at the already damaged hanging basket. Although the fireballs of the Flame Man mainly cause damage to the living organisms, they also have a certain destructive power to the square, and there is a gap in our wall.

"Does so many Fiery people gather here to protect?" I asked after landing on the safe 6th floor.

"God knows!" Shuimu poured a bottle of water. After filling one bottle, it felt that it was not enough, so he poured another bottle.

I looked at the evil spirits that carried us all the way. Its body was covered with burnt black. Although it was immune to fire damage, the explosion caused by the fireball still caused considerable damage to it.

Half of the flame bombs that the wave of flamers just now hit it. Judging from its weak appearance, it probably could not participate in the battle.

"Just take a break." I stroked the evil spirit and released a word spirit to comfort it, after all, it took us all the way.

Influenced by my Spirit of Word, the evil spirits fell asleep quickly, but... did the evil spirits float when they sleep? I thought they would lie on the ground.

"What should I do next? The defense is too strong." Mizuki asked.

I frowned and thought for a long time, and then said with difficulty: "Disassemble."

"Demolition? What to remove?"

"The monster sweeping box, so many Fiery people guarding but not chasing, there must be something they need to protect inside. I can only think of this thing as the monster sweeping box."

“…that is,…we break through?”

"That's right." I took out a shield, weighed it for a while and said, "I rushed in front to tear their formations open, and you are covering me with the firepower behind the bow and arrow."

Shuimu twitched the corner of her mouth: "What? Is this too dangerous? Or I rush in front and you are behind..."

"I can't guarantee that my arrow won't shoot on you." I said seriously.

“…”

"After I rush in, you will soon harvest the flames outside, and I will quickly remove the monster-sweeping cage."

"...Be careful." Mizuki saw that he couldn't persuade me, so he could only say this.

"Yeah." I nodded and walked out of the bunker.
Chapter completed!