Eryngii yawned greatly in Alan's arms while Alan caressed the mushroom umbrella and looked at the white outside of the carriage, which was nothing to look at. After all, it was a simple white wall with no extra decoration. But these dull colors are a constant reminder that the young Arcane master is finally on his way to escape.
When Alan reached the escape floor, he quickly found an escape pod guided by the little fellow. It's a tiny, streamlined capsule, like the prow of a small boat, with no more than two people in it. Once inside, Alan saw a console again. Eryngii, in his arms picked up his little hand. When he patted it on the platform, the escape pod began to accelerate suddenly. Alan lost his footing and crashed directly into the seat behind him, and the two of them were on their way out amid the gradual sound of explosions behind them.
Alan sat in the escape pod, thankful that the boat didn't have an extra power source. He had nothing left but an empty treasure diamond with no power.
The escape pod sped away and reached the finish line in two minutes. With the mushroom in his arms, Alan left the escape pod and climbed the slightly vibrating steps out of the secret exit set up by the Bacterial and onto the land of the archipelago again.
Om!
Alan glanced over his shoulder before he left. The pod had done its job and was heading straight back to the underground base, oblivious to the bumps and dangers of the way ahead.
Not having seen sunlight for nearly half a month, Alan narrowed his eyes in the light of the early morning sun, and had to turn away from any direct light in his eyes. I don't know how long it was before Alan could lift his eyelids and see something dimly, and how long before he could look around him.
"Where are we now? No sooner had Alan left the secret exit than the white walls closed, and the hills around him began to rise as if attracted, and were soon restored as if Alan had been conjured out of thin air. Out of curiosity, Alan squatted down and scoured the surrounding soil with one hand, only to find that after ten centimeters of digging, the long overdue exit had disappeared.
The safety measures of Mycelium are perfect!
As Alan looked around, the Arcane found himself on a ridge, not far below a large mushroom forest that obscured the sun. Judging by the direction of the sun's rays, they should be southwest of McCabe, which is Banish the position between the saddle and the fungus! Over the top of the mountain, a few hundred meters high, Alan could walk up to the Saddles of Exile Hill, full of convicts.
Silently estimated the distance, the distance he entered the base of the approximate position, only a few kilometers long. In a matter of minutes, the escape pod had gone so far. It was terrible speed! If there was an attack on the base, the Bacterial could definitely use this escape device to get everyone out!
"Cut! As Alan stood still for a long time, the mushroom in his arms turned its head and clicked to ensure the human was all right.
What's the matter? This was the translated message in Alan's mind.
Little Rodel touched the mushroom umbrella and kneaded it again. "Nothing," he said. "What are you going to do next?" According to Pleurotus Eryngii, the place where he was born should be about to explode, and there's no telling where the little guy is going next.
Pleurotus eryngii tilted his head, as if Alan's massage was to his liking and after a long pause snapped, "I don't know, coming with you."
The answer is not surprising: the little guy is barely self-reliant, and a fungus plant doesn't survive easily in the human world. And Pleurotus Eryngii has always trusted Ellen, which is a perfectly normal thing to say. But Alan, rubbing his mushroom umbrella, wondered where this trust in strangers came from.
"Little fellow, shall I call you Chuck? All you do is click."
The little fellow didn't seem to have any particular feelings about the name, except that he was a little displeased with Alan's casualness but agreed with a click, as if not particularly bothered by the question.
Seeing that Bacterial did not object, Alan grabbed the mushroom stalk and dragged Bacteriale's little hand from below with both hands, holding the little creature up to his eyes. Only then did I find that this little Kaka is not like half of the mushroom trees in the fungus forest. His body hardly secreted sticky bacterial liquid, or, Kaka's bacterial liquid will slowly be solidified and become a gel, so it is no wonder that it feels perfect to pinch: "Then I will call you Kaka, Pleurotus eryngii!"
At this, the little creature, who had looked so pleased with Alan's touch, stood still for a moment and then began to struggle violently, writhing all over, and swinging his hands forward as if he were trying to catch Alan, and suddenly a growling scream came out of his throat!
Alan really wanted to cover his ears, wondering how such a small body could make such a loud noise! But for fear of hurting the little fellow by letting go, Alan was forced to enjoy a few seconds of a piercing that made him see stars, and Rodel would have wondered if the little fellow had been using some aggressive Arcane art if there had not been any fluctuation of Arcane energy.
"What's the matter with you?" It was only when Alan had managed to stop screaming that he thought he had accidentally scratched Chuck or that the little fellow was unhappy with his name that he dared to ask what had happened when he had managed to calm down the angry mushroom and Chuck had stopped screaming.
But the mushroom in his arms did not want to talk, no matter how Ellen asked. As he asked, the shaking from below the canyon had reached the ridge, and it must have been just as Kaka had said that the blasting of the underground base had begun.
Helpless, Alan had to hold the mushroom open wind Yang technique to leave the land of trouble, who knows will not be affected by the explosion's aftermath. And with all this going on these days, West Evershire might be closed, and Alan would need time to get out of Levitzk!
"Kaka, what's the matter?" Alan did not have to be too tall to be an easy target, so he had to stick to the hill while soothing the Mycelium in his arms.
After asking this question for the umpteenth time, Alan heard Chuck say again:
"I am not Pleurotus eryngii !!!!!!!!!!!!!"
...
"Abel." Back on the Clipper boat in Epyi, Shen suddenly entered Abel's room with bandages all over his body.
'What's the matter? Abel was not in good spirits, and his spirits were a little low. He was not as calm as usual and did not even look for a book to read.
"McCabe's side..." The news came a little suddenly, even far beyond their psychological expectations, Shen was speechless for a moment, sorted out the language, "completely collapsed. Our drug is much more effective than we thought."
"Completely collapsed?
Begin carefully:
At first, after a few men had made the breakthrough, the pollution potion spilled into the river as planned. The Tumen reacted as expected, very slowly, completely unable to organize an effective cutoff, and several mines close to the contamination site exploded in succession. The veins in the forest were known to explode at levels that Gordon had predicted, and when the largest of the Tumen veins exploded, Abel got word from the ship that a massive explosion had triggered a landslide in the surrounding mountains, especially the entrance to the Levy County section, which was all but obscured. All the forces ready to advance could not enter the mountain, so they had to remove the obstacles honestly.
Then came the news this morning.
The McCabe forest is completely gone. It's either caved in again, it's crushed, it's gone. A powerful and unexpected explosion swept through the canyon, cracking the sides of the cliff from the base of the rock, almost instantly falling into the canyon! This small canyon of fungus was pierced and buried in less than a minute. Without the mountains to separate them, McCabe, Toomen Dominion, and Banishment Saddle are all connected and can be walked over the rubble!
As for the Tumens inside and the advance party of Silverand and some other forces, they had no time to retreat and were buried forever in the Macaber forest that became history.
"I see." Abel, who got the result, didn't say a word. The result was either unexpected or unexpected. Just blow it up and leave no trace of them behind.
"About half a month." Be careful with your answers.
...
"That's about it."
A report almost identical to what Shen had said was presented to General Andric, except that the Empire was completely unaware of the existence of the Crystal Gems. The Imperial general frowned at the situation and wondered what was happening, but he barely heard what Adjutant Andy was saying.
"General, this explosion..." Adjutant Andy could probably guess what the general thought because they had similar thoughts.
"It's too big." General Andric pondered for a long time that he had no reliable information from his people, that the Empire had made some mistakes in the information survey, and that the truth now depended on the commander's intuition. "There was a slight possibility that natural causes could have been involved in the previous smaller collapses, but there was no chance of that this time. Sekwibo was involved."
Lieutenant Andy offered his guess. "Is it their contamination potion?"
I don't know! General Andric doesn't know. Secowebo's potions have never acted like explosions before, but who knows what strange things these Arcanists might come up with?
"Check! The general hit the table hard, "Dig three feet to find out! With Seve and Levi! And the Dominion of Toomen!" Something tells Andric there must be something valuable inside! "And Adjutant Andy! There's a good chance the Emperor will call me back, so you take over and keep looking! There's something in there!"
'Yes, Sir!