Broad World

After Henry distributed the magic items, he started to set up a bonfire at the spot, and Vaughn was working hard to set up the tent. Debra set up a pot on the bonfire and boiled half a pot of water. After the water boiled, she began to put bacon and mushrooms in it. The half-orc warrior set up the tent and walked to the campfire and sat down quietly waiting for the meal. Henry glanced at Debra, who looked a little tired. Today's battle consumed a lot of her energy. Especially the "Plague Swarm" is a bit too scary. Being surrounded by so many bugs and biting me, I'm afraid I will also have a shadow.

"Debra, you look tired. Is it because of the spell just now?"

The female mage subconsciously touched the scar on her neck. "Yes, I've never felt so tired. Now I think of those bugs and I still feel a little chilly. That's the nemesis of spellcasters. I'd rather die under the dragon's breath than be hit by this kind of spell again."

Henry smiled and stroked her hair comfortingly. "Don't be afraid, it's just some non-poisonous bugs. And this kind of wound will heal within two days, without even leaving a trace. If you have seen the druid's seventh-level divine spell "Blood Infestation", you will not be afraid of those harmless little things. This spell summons groups of highly poisonous spiders and arthropods. Their huge numbers can cover everyone in a large area. If the bitten person does not escape in time and drinks the antidote, he will be poisoned and die soon."

Hearing this description, Debra's hands and feet were suddenly cold, and she covered her face with her hands and rubbed her face hard twice. "I hope I will never see this spell. I will have a fear of insects for a long time to come. But don't worry, I won't be knocked down so easily." After she finished speaking, she lifted the lid of the pot, and a scent of broth came out. After finally putting some salt and scallions, she took the pot down.

The half-orc warrior who had been waiting at the side filled a bowl with the largest bowl, and he carefully blew on the hot air and took a sip. "The taste is really good, Debra, you are such a good cook." Vaughan said with a smile.

The female mage broke her tied head and smiled. "Thank you for your compliment, but I don't think your compliment is very reliable. I heard that you ate half-baked meat roasted by barbarians and praised it as delicious."

Vaughan smiled dryly and then lowered his head to eat his food. Henry smiled and began to eat. While eating, he said to the orc warrior: "Vaughn, I will guard the first half of the night. I will leave the second half to you. Let Debra take a good rest. She is exhausted today."

"Head! Go to bed too, just leave the night watch to me alone."

"Let me watch for a while, and you have to rest too. Don't forget that we still have a giant to deal with. I hope it won't be as difficult to communicate as this black dragon." After speaking, Henry drank the soup in the bowl in one go.

The orc warrior sighed. "It's best not to get your hopes up too much, after all we're going to take out one of his eyes."

After dinner, Vaughan walked directly into his tent and began to sleep soundly. Debra went back to the tent alone and opened the spell book to start silently preparing for the next day's magic. Sitting alone in front of the campfire, Henry turned on the system and upgraded it.

Occupation: Mage Level 11 411613750000, Druid Level 12 41161'50000

Debra Monca

Occupation: Mage (Protection Department) level 7, experience 6700090000

1st-level spell slots: 5

2nd-level spell slots: 4

3rd-level spell slots: 3

4th-level spell slots: 2

This black dragon has given a full 34,000 experience points, it is really a terrifying monster. If it wasn't for the success of mental retardation, I'm afraid people like myself would have been killed by it. Thinking of Henry taking out a bottle of dragon's blood from the dimension bag, the crimson liquid flowed in the bottle exuding bursts of magical fluctuations. These are some of the top materials in Faerun Continent, and they can be used to make weapons, armor, and magic items. Scribing advanced scrolls and magic experiments are also occasionally used. Henry opened the stopper and poured out a little bit, dripping on a few specially made arrows. He chanted the spell softly, and the dragon's blood soaked the shaft of the arrow following the guidance of the magic. At the end of the chanting, these arrows all turned crimson. Henry picked up one of them and simply identified it, and specific information appeared in his mind.

Breaking Magic Arrow: Can break the magic around the target.

This is a long-range arrow specially aimed at mages, and it can become a nightmare for many spellcasters. Henry picked up all the arrows on the ground in satisfaction, when Debra came from behind.

She picked up one of them and looked at it and asked, "Master, did you make this just now?"

Henry nodded. "We collected so much dragon blood, so I made a few magic-breaking arrows. You can take half of it first, and when you meet a mage, don't hesitate to give him an arrow first."

The female mage smiled charmingly, and she put away three of them and put them in her quiver. Then sat next to Henry and leaned on his shoulder. Debra took Henry's arm and asked softly, "Master, you will never abandon me, right?"

Henry raised her chin with his hand, looked into those blue eyes, and kissed the female mage gently on the forehead. "Of course not. How could I abandon a subordinate who will always be loyal to me. And my goal is to build a huge magic miracle like Helast Black Robe. How can such a huge plan be without an assistant."

After hearing his goal, Debra's eyes glowed with frenzy, and she said in a trembling voice: "I will always follow behind you, and no one can take the position of assistant from me."

Henry stroked her hair. "Okay, it's time for you to rest. Lack of sleep is a curse for mages."

Debra kissed Henry on the cheek, turned and got into her tent. Henry stood by the bonfire and gently poked the fire with a wooden stick. Recently, he always inadvertently recalled some things before time travel, especially when he was alone, the feeling of homesickness was always particularly serious. He began to miss the earth's food, computers, Internet, convenient transportation, and tall buildings. Fortunately, he couldn't think of his relatives and friends, otherwise he would go crazy sooner or later. Just as he was thinking wildly, the half-orc warrior came from behind. He patted Henry on the shoulder and said, "Head! It's my turn to watch the night. Go and rest."

Henry looked up at Vaughan. "I don't want to sleep yet, sit down and chat with me."

"Okay, what do you want to talk about?" Vaughan sat down by the fire.

Henry sighed. "You have been wandering for so long, have you ever missed your hometown?"

The half-orc warrior froze for a moment, then his gaze became deeper, as if caught in some kind of memory. It took him a while to come back to his senses. "How can I not miss it. Although my hometown is not beautiful, it is even cruel. But it is my hometown after all, and it has an irreplaceable position in the memory of my life. Why do you want to ask this kind of question today?"

"I suddenly started to miss home. This kind of thinking has been bothering me recently, especially when I'm alone." Henry said with a helpless smile.

Vaughn nodded. "Head, I can understand your feelings. After this adventure is completed, I want to go back to the tribe and take the head of the black dragon to win my glory."

Henry stood up and patted the orc warrior on the shoulder. "At that time, I will go with you, see the scenery of the Spine of the World, and visit Drizzt and his partners by the way."

Vaughn looked down for a moment. "Yes, I still remember Wulfgar, and I will have a good competition with him to see who is the strongest dragon slayer."

After waving at Vaughan, Henry got into his tent and began to sleep. There was no other sound in the camp except for the occasional crackling of the campfire. I don't know how long it took, Henry slowly opened his eyes. He stood up and walked out of the tent to find that Debra had prepared a meal, and Vaughan was already eating. Seeing him coming, the female mage immediately filled a bowl of soup and handed it over. Henry took the bowl and said "thank you" before starting to eat breakfast. After the meal, the half-orc warrior quickly extinguished the bonfire and put away the tent.

The three returned to the front of the metal gate along the road yesterday. Henry took out a bottle of dragon's blood and poured it in through the keyhole. There were rumbling sounds and vibrations from inside the door. After a while, the vibration stopped, and Henry said to the two people behind him: "Okay, now we have to go another way to find the eye of the giant. Be careful, everyone. As far as I know, most giants are good at throwing boulders. If they are accidentally hit, they will definitely turn into meatloaf."

Vaughan said solemnly to Henry: "Head! I have killed giants in the Northland before. They are very powerful, and as long as they are hit by the weapon in their hands, they will definitely drop their hands. The weakness of most giants is their knees. As long as they are smashed, no matter how powerful the giants are, they will fall down."

Hearing what the orc warrior said, Henry turned his head to look at the female mage. "Debra, if there is a battle, you must not approach it easily. Just keep a safe distance and cast spells. Also, don't use hold spell on giants, most of them are immune to this spell."

After instructing Debra and his party to walk along the fork on the right, it didn't take long for Henry to feel that the surrounding temperature began to rise significantly. After walking for a while, magma began to flow out of the ground, and now he finally understood what subspecies the giant he was about to deal with was.

Henry turned around and pointed to the magma on the ground. "If I'm not mistaken, our next target should be fire giants. These guys are about four meters tall, and they look about the same as dwarves. They are immune to most flames, but they are more vulnerable to cold damage. And the most important thing is that they never appear alone, at least four to five at a time."

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