A Wizard's Survival Guide to the 20th Century

"He's getting closer." Buster frowned and said in a deep voice.

This shows that Santos has seen through the cover he laid and has activated the trap he left... He has even broken through the trap and locked his current location.

These were all expected, and Buster never thought of stopping Santos with just a few fruit trees, but subconsciously, he at least felt that his arrangement could delay it for a little longer.

But it was too fast... I still underestimated Santos.

Buster turned around and looked at Elaine on the bed.

The young girl was now stripped naked, her limbs were chained to the bed, and her abdomen was painted with lead to create a concentric circle decorated with mysterious patterns.

Unlike before, Buster did not feed her poppy milk this time. In order to ensure communication with the starlight, in the final stage of the ceremony, Elaine, as the female parent, needed to stay awake.

"Speed ​​up. Benjamin, go look at the star trails." Buster spoke again.

The latter obediently moved a spherical device composed of many brass rings. Each ring was printed with tiny scales indicating the trajectory of the planets in space.

Buster picked up a cup and dipped his quill into the lead-containing ink.

He then turned around and looked at Ailian on the bed.

The latter was trembling uncontrollably, which made Buster, who was about to start writing, frowned and paused.

He lowered his head and said hoarsely: "You have to know..."

Ailian was startled and reluctantly turned her head to look.

"I don't force you to know how lucky you are to dedicate yourself to great things, but you have to know." Buster stared at his quill, not looking at Elaine.

"If you still want to move around like this, I will break your hand tendons and hamstrings to make you calm down."

"You don't want this either, right?"

Ailian's face turned pale and she nodded slightly.

"good very good."

Buster said softly as if to comfort him, then picked up the quill and drew a line from Ellen's forehead to her abdomen.

At the same time, black characters appeared all over Ailian's skin, and they were connected with each other, as if they were a manuscript written on human skin.

However, she herself had no awareness of any of this. Except for her eyesight that had been taken away, her other perceptions were slowly disappearing, and even the power to see through the soul was slowly disappearing.

"Your Excellency, the other starlights of the instrument have been blocked by several other star tracks." Benjamin said at this time.

Buster nodded. Although it was daytime now, as long as only the starlight of "understanding" landed on the earth, the power it brought would still be enough for the ceremony to continue.

"It still needs some time to mature." Buster glanced at Elaine again, the black characters were still slowly floating and squirming on the ground.

"I wonder where Santos is." He looked out the window worriedly again.

Then, Buster stretched out his hand, and a plant rhizome with extended roots slowly protruded from his left hand and plunged deeply into the ground.

The roots on the stem immediately swayed from side to side, and then slowly extended, branching out into more and smaller whiskers, which connected to the roots of other surrounding plants.

The next moment, the scenes of the nearby forest were transmitted back from these roots. These scenes had no color, and were only roughly outlined with white light, like a map composed of white lines.

The map in Buster's brain continued to expand, and at the same time, other feelings in the forest also turned into information and came in along the roots, such as the feeling of the wind moving the leaves, the feeling of rain hitting the trunk, and even the feeling of sap. The feeling flowing through the tissue made him seem to be one with the entire forest.

The map extended all the way to the bait manor, and Buster's face darkened at the same time.

……

With almost no resistance, the grotesque plants in the entire Bait Manor were slaughtered in an instant.

Juno swirled through the shredded vegetation and flew back to Santos lightly.

The latter touched the goblin's head, looked at the forest with a smile, and walked towards one of the trees.

"So, is there any backup plan?"

The tree moved, and knotted patterns suddenly appeared on the trunk. Two glaring eyes appeared, and bulges suddenly appeared on both sides, indicating that a pair of big hands were about to grow.

After a moment, the wind blade passed by lightly.

The ugly faces of the trees are filled with dense grid-like gaps.

Santos stepped back and watched the tall trees collapse to the ground.

"It's not good to always use the same tricks." He shook his head, "Where are you? I know you are watching."

However, what he responded to was another roar of the forest. The trees struggled to get up, and their eyes formed by the twisted trunks of the first tree were burning with angry flames.

"Don't speak again."

Santos looked around helplessly.

"There is a limit to how I can delay these soldiers, right?"

The tree people slowly came closer, and the nearest one raised his fist and slammed the hammer down with great force.

Santos waved his hand nonchalantly, and Juno immediately entangled him. The sharp wind blade cut the tree trunk neatly into flower rolls.

The tree man stumbled backwards and fell, his heavy body hitting the ground, causing a pool of muddy water.

Nymph lay on Santos' shoulder and exposed her head, looking around curiously.

The tree people were still moving forward slowly and fearlessly, forming a green circle.

Santos frowned. It didn't mind killing all these tree people, but this was obviously a trap set by Buster to delay time. Who knows how many tree people would pop up again after killing a group of tree people.

Maybe next time the flowers and plants on the ground will jump out and try to eat him.

However, at this moment, there was a loud noise behind him. Santos looked back and saw a water blanket dozens of meters thick in the distance slowly falling from the sky and hitting a certain location heavily.

"Is that what the investigator made? She's not as stupid as she looks."

Santos commented with great interest that the meteorologist's witchcraft looked really cool, and he should get one to play with when he had time.

But now it's time to find a way to break the trap in front of us.

Seeing the tree people growing more and more, Santos slowly withdrew his gaze...

wrong.

Santos suddenly thought of something. He turned around and looked over again, only to see a rumble of water falling from the sky. Then the overwhelming flash flood swept towards this direction, and the turbid waves filled the valley.

"Ah ha, well done."

He snapped his fingers briskly, and the nymph moved in response and got into his body.

The next moment, the mountain torrent rushed in here with an overwhelming pressure, and the tree people were swept away by the flood.

Santos stood on the flood, hugging his chest, smiling and rushing in the direction of Buster.