The new world doesnt possess any magical elent. However, there does exist a certain, almost primitive, kind of energybecause we still arent able to send over our Necromancers, the nature of this energy cannot be analysedat the sa ti, the possibility of errors cannot be ruled outafter all, the low level skeletons we sent over havent been there for too long themselves
An Invasion Report from the New World
Just like that, the battle ca to an abrupt end. Nolas injuries werent as severe as they looked, or at the very least, they didnt hinder her from crawling up to shore by herself.
What happened just now?
It was then that Sinmosa ca galloping over with her husband and asked the sa question I had asked Nola.
It was the Nether Flasonce those sprites co into contact with Nether Flas, they will be forced to evolve. Those that cant evolve will end up like that I solemnly answered: In order for the sprites to control the Nether Fla, they have to at least be at the level of a Nine-stars. And thats why it is basically a death sentence for them to encounter Nether Flas before eting the requirents
So thats why. Sinmosa nodded her head to show that she understood my explanation before posing another thought-worthy question. Still, what are those sprites doing here then? I can understand why that fish would be herebut those two sprites were clearly in cahoots with that fishdont tell they have a settlent nearby?
The sprites were nomadic, that much we knew. Because of their destructive nature and lack of numbers, it was basically impossible for them to conquer any territory for themselves. Being elentals of part Fire, they needed Fire Elents to sustain themselves as well, just like the Fire Elentals.
In other words, wherever would be best for habitation would also be swarming with Fire Elentals and given their lack of numbers, there was no way for them to actually gain a foothold unless
Unless a Fire Elental settlent was destroyed
Not too long ago, there was a Fla Devouring Fish invasion. Nola, however, ntioned that it had been already been suppressed. Yet if the sprites were to ally with the fisheswell, not like that was actually my business. Given my current strength, I couldnt really afford to stick myself into an inter-race war. What was important now was to send off Nola, secure a food source and then research that golem production thod.
Sinmosa, we still arent strong enough now so lets just leave it at that for now
The sprites were an extrely nimble race. Just based on that point alone, they were able to completely outclass the Abyssal Golems in a fight. Should we encounter too many sprites at once, I really couldnt guarantee that we would win. Even if I was able to protect myself with Nether Flas, what about Mo Na? My little baby was just a normal loli-Devil. At the very most, she had an unreal level of aptitude in Undead magicks, but that was it. That only ant that she had potential to beco strong, until that potential was realized, all that talk was pointless.
Mhm, I get it.
Perhaps it was just my imagination, but ever since I beca a Fallen Angel, I noticed that Sinmosa had been acting a little strangely around . Whenever she faced , she seed to address more respectfully instead of just being a normal friend.
Well then, youve already sent this far. Its ti for to return to my clan.
Nola lowered her head and allowed to touch her chin, which I did, with a sense of longing. Nola, do you really have to go?
Your adventure has ended and my mission as well. I cant stay beside you forever. Perhaps it was because she was so close to , but she seed to have lowered her volu significantly so as not to blow away with a breath. Besides, as you are now, you dont need my protection anymore.
I understand.
With her mind set, I knew there was no way for us to convince her otherwise. As they said, there was no party that lasted forever; so people would eventually leave you in the end.
Faced with her obstinance, my mind couldnt help but drift to Mo Na
Once she grows up, I bet she will et that certain b****** who will whisk her away from and thats why they say won arent lastingcurses, just thinking about so person laying his hands on my daughter just irks . I dont want her to marrybut I dont to be that kind of father either
Realizing that we were about to part, Mo Na scooped up little Cinderel before flying up to Nolas eye level. Even though she was basically as tiny as one of Nolas eyes, and that it looked rather terrifying precisely because of that, Mo Na didnt care about that at all.
Big Salamander, will we et again in the future?
Probably, Said Nola, after pausing in thought for a second, seemingly not too sure herself. I thinkwe will have the opportunity to et in the future again.
Woof woof!~~
Cinderel barked twice as if she was saying, Ill miss you.
Nola smiled. After Im gone, you two had better listen to your parents. Dont cause trouble for them.
Mo Na is the most obedient girl ever!
Bark!
Having said their farewells, Mo Na flew back to the ground with Cinderel, both still clearly unwilling to see her go like that as they gazed at her. Several tis, I saw them try to speak but stop before saying a single word. Undoubtedly, they must have had a ton of things to talk to her about but should they do that, she probably wouldnt have to leave at all
In truth, their relationship was a rather close. Whenever we had to rush, they would often ride on her back. Unfortunately, that was how adults were: they always had all manners of circumstances or reasons for leaving. As for the kids, all they could do was accept it.
In the past, I had often heard the phrase Our departure is only a precursor to our next eting being said in anis. While it invoked an infinitely optimistic feeling, departures always induced sadness.
Then Ill be off. She said her farewells and turned around to leave.
Nola, perhaps we might just et again very soon Sinmosa trotted up to her till there was only one step separating the two of them.
Perhaps. Nola continued swimming forward without looking back. Im looking forward to our next eting.
Seeing her figure slowly disappear into the lake, my heart was a tangled knot of countless emotions. Suddenly, sothing occurred to and I hurriedly called out to her: ErrNolacan you delay your departure
Hearing say that, she probably thought that I was trying to convince her to stay again. Even so, she still patiently turned around to address . Whether its now or later, is there a difference?
Its not that. I know you wish to return to your clan as soon as possible, and I have no intention of forcing you to stay either but Everyone gave a puzzled look as if they were asking, What else could this be then?
Faced with the sudden interest from everyone, I awkwardly smiled before saying: About thatback when we were fighting, a couple of my WInged Abyssal Golems fell into the lava lake. They havent surfaced yetNola, if youre not in too much of a hurry, can you help fish them up?
Roughly three hours later, Nola finally finished fishing out the two golems from the lake. However, the weight of those two golems were truly a terrifying thing to contend with. Even with Nola doing most of the work in her own elentshe ended up exhausted anyway.
Seeing her sprawled on the ground like a panting dog, I couldnt feel anymore embarrassed even if I tried.
Nolaare you really tired now?
What do you think?
Nola gave an exasperated and exhausted glare before closing her eyes to rest.
Seeing like that, Sinmosa quietly giggled at the side before giving an extrely constructive suggestion: Looks like we have to rest here for a while more, how about we have No.3 bring the captives here?
Speaking of No.3, it was then that I rembered about my subordinate whom I almost forgotten. Back then, I had a ton of considerations in mind when I told him to stay there and watch over the prisoners instead of bringing them over.
We were in a rush to send Nola off then so I didnt want to waste ti watching over prisoners who might just slow us down. More importantly, it had never occurred to that we would find ourselves in so random ambush while on our way to the lava lake.
Since we were planning to take a break here, it only made sense to call for No.3.
Indeed, we should summon No.3 back.
I had to admit, forgetting about him was an oversight on my part. Since we were planning to spend a day here, it really was a necessity to have him co over.
Moreover, this one day would be the perfect chance to teach the prisoners how to procure food.
Then and Sasani will go call him over. Sinmosa offered to accept this little errand. Either way were the fastest here and we have nothing to do right now.
Mhm, Ill have to trouble you then.
She was right in that sense. Based on speed alone, she was the fastest amongst us, especially since I was still wasnt able to master flying.
Given that she had the urge to go for a little bit of exercise, I honestly had no reason to refuse her at all. Dogs needed their exercise after allahemthat wasnt an insult.
Watching the Cerberus couple leave, I began to consider what our course of action was once No.3 was brought over.
In terms of food procurent from the lava lake, the most readily available source would probably be those Demon Fire Worms.
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