Chapter 26

Gnome illusionist grins Mumu thinks that he has avoided the sight of Ranger Carl, and uses magic to hide himself before entering the jungle. He casts a tracking spell on "that human". As long as he is still within 15 Li, he can know the exact location and sense the general direction within 30 Li. There's only three hours to go, and he can't get out of this range.

By beating around the Bush, he got some information about the human being. "Mike" is a person who can't speak clearly. He is most likely a visitor from outside, and he is also the kind of guy who has the least experience. Dwarf's suspicions are verified by Rangers, but he can't find out how Mike got to the world.

"It seems that the technology of salt making is also alien. How can we not use it to benefit the world?" The magician felt that his reason was sufficient and that he could not delay the things that could improve the happiness of all creatures in the world, so he summoned the mount and began to speed up the pursuit.

A big white dog appeared in front of him, bowing his head and preparing to serve. The animals created by the summon mount spell do not need to eat, drink or rest. They are equipped with all saddles and reins. When riding, they are more docile than the real mount. But the dwarf's magic power only lasts about six hours.

It will be dark after six hours, even if there is a mount, it is impossible to continue to pursue, so such a short maintenance time will not delay anything. The dwarf rode on the back of the big dog and hit it on the head with his hand. He opened his backpack and put the scrolls he might use on the outside where he could easily grab them.

Enchanting human is the first magic he thought of. This spell can change Mike's perception of himself and make him like a good brother who has nothing to say. Maybe after talking for a while, Mike will be able to talk about the salt making technology completely. After that, will you let him go?

The dwarf hasn't made up his mind yet. He hoped to persuade Mike not to get involved in the salt industry. The alchemy salt of the elves is not just a product. Many businessmen and stakeholders form a huge network to closely monitor whether there will be troublemakers. It is not a relationship that can be shaken by newcomers to the alien world.

Mike's going to be eaten alive by these people. There's no trash left. It is not a friend's duty to watch him go this "dead end".

In fact, the dwarf village may not be able to completely resist the attack from the elves. We can't expect the magic border outside the village. For the wild animals in healthy forest, those illusions are enough to separate them, but facing the fairies who are more proficient in magic, the border is as meaningless as an unlocked door.

Thinking about it, it's better not to involve the village in this matter. All the risks should be borne by yourself. The dwarf thought he was small, but he was very responsible. He imagined that he would return to the village with enough materials to expand the border, and then he would be warmly welcomed. He couldn't help smiling.

He felt that Mike was not moving any more, only moving in a small area. Look at the sky. It's almost dusk. The other party is probably preparing for camping. He didn't take much with him when he left. He must be very busy now.

Now that he knew the situation, he also slowed down consciously. It doesn't take much energy to ride a calling dog, but there are often shrubs, thorns and other plants in the forest. Summon mounts are not as smart as real mounts. They don't know pain, so they don't know how to avoid it. They often bring wounds to dwarfs. Dwarfs don't want to be scarred in front of their enemies. The smell may expose them. So he concentrated on directing the mount to walk, choosing the easy path.

When it was dark, he was sure he had caught up with Mike. From a long distance, he could smell a faint aroma of food, but he could not tell whether it was meat or fungi. Dense trees block the line of sight, but still can see the flickering light of the fire.

Next to the campfire, a low triangular shed was built with a few branches, just enough to lie down. A pile of grass leaves spread randomly on the shed, and there was enough space in the middle to extend a fist. If it rains in the sky, the shed is useless. It can't stop the rain at all.

Zhao Mai, with his back to the campfire, curled up in the shed and slept soundly. The leather armor is his pillow, and the shield acts as a wall, blocking the direction of the back of the head and affecting the dwarf's vision. However, with the help of the bonfire, the dwarf seems to see the dagger and axe, which are placed beside Zhao Mai's legs. He was wearing a full suit and shoes, which was the right choice.

The leather bag for salt is right next to the campfire. It should be a measure to prevent moisture. But in this way, the baked salt powder will give off some smell, enough to attract animals with a keen sense of smell. Whether it's a leopard or a tiger, they will come and have a look curiously. Besides, there's the smell of barbecue. I don't know if this Mike is looking for death.

The dwarf approached cautiously and pricked up his ears to listen to the sounds around him. All of a sudden, a strange music came into his ear. The soothing and beautiful music, the incomprehensible lyrics, were different from any music he knew.

Following the sound, a luminous object is placed next to the shield, about the size of a human hand. That's where the music comes from, and there seem to be rows of words rolling up. Listen carefully, the music with light and holy, people can't help but relax, just want to constantly intoxicated and immersed in."Sleep like spell effect?" The dwarf bit his lip and secretly raised his guard. He doesn't believe that Mike will be a caster, otherwise he won't be indifferent to his tracking spell. The dwarf dismisses the mount, performs his stealth again, and approaches the fire carefully.

There are two trip ropes made of vines hidden between the roots, which play a simple warning role. But this kind of trick can't hide the dwarf. He tries to lift his leg to get past. The fallen leaves on the ground are a little slippery, and there are too many mosses around here. But it's not without benefits, at least the sound becomes quieter when walking.

Enchanting human needs to be close to the other person to cast. It's better to be within 10 meters. You'd better look at the other person's eyes and look at the other person's expression. When the dwarf came near the fire and felt that the distance was almost there, he took out his wand and began to recite the mantra.

The sound of grunting and the crackle of the fire mixed together, and a red beam of light shot at Zhao Mai. The red light outlined the curve of his prone position, and then dissipated in all directions like a blown dandelion.

The dwarf's big eyes.