Pirate's Bizarre Adventure

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The mechanisms are triggered in a chain.

Arrows flew.

Spears came out.

All I saw was blood.

All I heard was screaming.

The smoke and dust cleared, and the big frogs soon became silent.

"Saved..." Chilchak gasped laboriously.

His face was extremely pale and he looked frightened.

If it weren't for Jon's reminder, they would have had to fight here for who knows how long.

"How clever! You rolled up the skin of a big frog around your hand so you don't have to worry about the tentacles of plants." Laos couldn't help but admire.

He turned around and gave Chilchak a thumbs up: "Your brain is amazing!"

Malushel showed a look of disdain: "I say, you are working too hard."

"If it weren't for Chilchak, we would have been in big trouble." While returning the thunderstorm to Jon, Laos stared at the broken frog skin and suddenly said, "Everyone, I have an idea."

Underground Maze Idea King is officially online!

Malushel instinctively felt something was wrong: "Wait, do you want to?"

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"Dissect a large frog, peel the skin off the body, dry it a little, measure the size, sew it."

"Peel off the skin of the tentacles, cut off the thinner part vertically, boil the rest in water, and mash it into a paste. Mix it evenly with wheat flour and knead it into sticks. Cut it into round slices of appropriate size, and then throw it into the water to boil again. Put olive oil and seasonings in the pot, add frog legs and stir-fry them together."

"It's done!" Leos and Sensi said in unison.

The "works" they presented were frog protective gear and tentacle jade chess pieces (dough lumps).

Malushel looked this way, then that way, and held her head in pain. "Ah, that's enough! Aren't you two moving too fast? I was still wondering who to complain about first, and you both finished it."

"Well, just try it on."

"That's right, give it a try."

Laos and Sensi approached Marlucil boldly.

Malushiel instinctively took a few steps back: "Let's talk about food first. I would rather die than wear something so disgusting!"

Laos said he was hurt.

Just then, Jon waved and called him over.

Whisper in the ear.

Laos showed a look of sudden enlightenment.

He held up the frog leather jacket and came to Malushil with a serious face: "If you wear this, Malushil..."

Malushel turned back slightly.

Laos: "It should be cute."

Malushel: ...

Ten minutes later, the fully armed group was ready to set off again.

Laos kept praising: "It's very cute, Marusil, the color of this frog is very similar to your hair, and the outline of the ears is like the frog's eyes, which is really nice~"

Malushiel said she didn't want to talk, and left a sentence "Hurry up and get on the road", then walked down the stairs first.

After putting on the frog skin, the plant tentacles no longer posed any obstacle to the group.

Applying it on the body gives a very comfortable feeling.

The five people ate as they walked, moving among the tentacles.

After a lot of trouble, I finally reached the bottom of the tower and saw the weapon that the big frog had thrown down with its tongue.

"Kensuke——"

"Ambrosia—"

"That's great."

Malushiel and Laos were found and found again, with a look of emotion on their faces.

Just then, Chilchak pointed behind everyone and said, "Look, we're here."

Five levels of underground maze.

A town (underground city) built around the castle where the lord lived was later occupied by orcs and turned into a village.

"What those orcs said is true." Laos sniffed, "No doubt, the red dragon is nearby. In any case, stay ready for battle and move forward carefully."

Malushel nodded.

Then, just when she was about to take off the big frog costume.

The silly elf suddenly looked embarrassed: "I said, the big frog's blood seems to have solidified on the inside of the leather jacket, and it's stuck to the clothes and can't be taken off."

"That's right. There's nothing we can do about it since we don't have time to fully process the frog skin." Laos turned his back.

Malushel panicked. "Doesn't that mean we have to dress like this to fight the dragon? How am I going to have a touching reunion with Falin later? Tell me, tell me now!"

It took a long time.

Finally I took off the hard-to-remove big frog protective suit.

Enter the fifth underground floor and step out of the tower.

The underground town comes into view.

The streets were swollen and twisted by magic, but wherever you looked, you could still see remnants of its former prosperity.

A gentle breeze blew.

There seemed to be a low whisper in my ear.

In a tense and depressing atmosphere, the group came to a warehouse.

"This area used to be the orcs' storage room, right?"

"It looked like he left in a hurry. He even left the door open."

"It smells terrible." Chilchak pinched his nose.

Senxi: "There's nothing we can do. We probably left in such a hurry that we didn't take many supplies with us. But flour and wine are fine. We can use them to make some bread later."

"Hey, hey, hey, this is not good, using other people's supplies without permission."

"They won't be able to come back for a while, so they're just sitting there anyway, so why not give them to us to eat?"

“Food is only meaningful when it is put into your mouth.”

Laos agreed with Sensi's words.

Then he pushed the door open and his expression suddenly became dull.

But outside the door, there were corpses of various monsters, most of which were wolves.

It was charred and horrible, and gave off a faint stench.

"I say, could this be caused by a fire?" Malushiel still held a glimmer of hope in her heart and asked cautiously.

Laos's face was solemn: "He was killed by the breath of the fire dragon. In other words, that guy passed by here recently."

Maru Hilton was a little nervous: "I think I said before that the red dragon will only move occasionally and sleep most of the time. But from what the orcs said and the state of this town, it seems that the red dragon has been active since the battle with us, and it is probably wandering around now."

"If it's a sleeping dragon, we can almost win, but if it's an awake dragon, if we lose again..."

"Calm down, Malusil. We don't know the exact situation yet. Anyway, let's make a battle plan first."

"That's right, we found Qiao Qiao and Sensi to help us this time, and the four of you will be fine!" Chilchak put his hands on the pillow and made a rather irresponsible remark.

There is no way around it. He does not possess any magical abilities and his physical condition does not allow him to engage in close combat.

He has always excluded himself from the fighting...

Seeing that everyone was looking at him, Chilchak patted his chest and said, "I've told you many times, don't count me in the battle sequence. I can only do some things within my ability, such as unlocking and finding the way."

"Okay, okay, why are you so excited? No one is saying anything." Jon patted his halfling brother on the head, causing him to look disdainful.

Senxi said, "By the way, how did you fight the dragon before?"

Laos said, "Although the time, place, and type of dragon are different, in most cases, it was Falin who first cast fireproof magic and various buffs on us. Then Namali and I would hold the dragon back, while Malushel would take the opportunity to deal damage from behind. Julang and Chilchak would wander around the edge of the battlefield, always looking for opportunities to cut in... That's roughly the process."

Then he sighed and said, "Of course, that was something we could only do at that time. Now think about it..."

He looked at his companions, then slapped his forehead and said, "It seems that the situation has not changed much."

Physics professions have.

Magic professions have.

Namali and Sensi are equivalent.

Jon's skills are just as good as Julang's.

So what's there to worry about?

Go ahead, brothers!

Leos suddenly felt relieved.

Then he began to talk about the red dragon's weakness.

"Whether it's magic or weapons, it's hard to have an effect on dragons because they are covered with scales as hard as steel. But there is only one part that can inflict fatal damage to a red dragon, and that's the so-called reverse scale. The gaps between the scales are large, allowing all kinds of weapons to penetrate easily. As long as we can penetrate there, we can win this battle!"

Senxi nodded, "I see... Then, one last question, how big is the red dragon?"

Laos thought for a moment and pointed to the building in front of him: "Look over there, do you see that collapsed corridor? It's about that height."

"By the way, isn't that the mark where the dragon's head hit it?" Chilchak complained in a low voice.

Senxi stroked his beard and said, "It's extremely difficult to cut to that height."

Laos: "There's no point in talking about it. Let's go and see it for ourselves."

On the dilapidated corridor.

"If I jump from here onto the dragon's neck..."

"Impossible, impossible. How good a timing would it take to do something like that?"

Chilchak: “Forget it.”

Malushel pinched her brows in a headache. "Although I can cast protective magic and simply apply various positive states, I am not as professional as Falin. If you jump from this height, plus the weight of your own armor, you will definitely get hurt."

Chirchak: "Yes, we have nowhere to go in this place. And the most important point is that even if ordinary weapons attack the dragon's reverse scale, it is difficult to break through the defense. Can your sword really be useful?"

Laos: "As for Kensuke, it's hard to say. But if it's Jon's Thunderstorm... I think it should be possible."

Malushel nodded: "I can cast some powerful blasting magic, but I need you to try to hold the red dragon back for a while so that I have enough time to chant, and then someone will give the red dragon a fatal blow in the end."

"Leave it to me." Jon raised his hand. "I promise to kill that dragon in a snap."

"Swish, swish, swish, what kind of adjective is that?" Chilchak complained weakly.

At this moment, the idea king Laos came up with a brilliant idea: "What if we don't target the dragon, but use blasting magic on the buildings? Look here, there are a lot of beams between buildings. Let the dragon pass directly below, and Malusil will explode instantly, using the rubble to block the dragon's movement. This will solve the problem of height and be able to attack Ni Lin better. Moreover, we can resist the attack and counterattack at the same time."

Chilchak and Marusil looked stunned.

"You? How could you come up with such an idea? Are you really Laos?!"

Laos smiled sheepishly.

Then he frowned again, "This dungeon is too narrow for the red dragon. If we plan the route well, we can successfully consume its physical strength. Besides, the dragon should have accumulated a lot of fatigue due to its long-term activities. We should wait for it to tire itself out and achieve twice the result with half the effort!"

"I see - in this case, I think I can help too." Chilchak rarely said he wanted to join the battle.

Malushiel was so excited, "You have grown up."

Chilcak: ???

Senxi asked curiously, "Why doesn't the dragon sleep? It obviously hates such narrow places, but it lingers here. Is it in heat?"

"The dragon's mating season... Sorry, I don't know much about this." Laos scratched his head.

Malusil: "Hey, have you forgotten? If the entire underground maze was created by that crazy magician, it's no wonder that the red dragon is acting abnormally."

This speculation seems to be very logical.

Then the problem was put before everyone again.

Regarding the fire breath, there is still no solution.

Senxi thought for a moment and took off the big pot that he always carried with him from his back.

"There's really nothing I can do about it. This pot was originally made for cooking. To be honest, this is a very powerful metal, a material that all blacksmiths in the world dream of."

The group was stunned.

They didn't know until then.

All along, they have been cooking with pots made of the same material as the holy sword...

Everyone soon became busy.

Survey the terrain, design combat procedures, plan routes, have intense discussions, and finally compile them into a book.

"That's roughly the situation. Do you all understand?"

"I understand. I understand."

"Don't worry, I will definitely complete my work well."

At this moment, Senxi brought a pot of freshly made bread and said, "Make active preparations before slaying the dragon. You can't do it if you don't have enough physical strength."

Laos: "That's right. We are going to do something big. Filling our stomachs is more important than anything else. We must not make the same mistake again."

Hearing this, Malushel couldn't help but sigh, "Who would have thought that we would lose to the red dragon just because we were hungry?"

Chirchak chuckled and said, "In addition to bread, there is also a lot of wine here. Come on, share it with everyone."

"Let's talk about drinking after we defeat the dragon!" Malushiel tapped Chirchak lightly with his staff.

Sensi looked at the bread in front of him, as well as the dried meat and cheese (rewards from the Tans couple), and crossed his arms and said, "If we want to slay the dragon, we can't just eat these."

While muttering to himself, he rubbed the bread into thin pieces with a rubbish board, then added some salt and pepper to the meat of a large frog leg, soaked it in starch water, and then stuck it on the shaved bread.

Heat the pan and heat oil.

Fry until golden.

Add some red wine as seasoning and cook until the sauce is reduced.

Then, a new dish was completed.

"The winning Red Dragon Fried Frog Steak, please enjoy."