Chapter 27 Dahei and Erha

The sewer space is filled with a foul odor, and all kinds of twisted pipes and canals crisscross each other. People who are not familiar with the terrain will get completely lost after walking around it twice.

Not only do they have to endure the ubiquitous poisonous stench, but there are also many dangerous creatures hiding in the darkness.

Fortunately, both the rogue and ranger classes are very good at stealth.

Hastings and Hares are brothers. People who know them usually call them Dahei and Erha. On weekdays, the two brothers pretend not to know each other. Occasionally, they will play double-act to trick newbies, and they have also done things like cheating on each other a few times.

This time they wanted to trick Amberxiu, but they didn't expect that Amberxiu was more cunning than the two brothers combined. He followed them all the way to the sewer, but they didn't find him and the two brothers fell into danger.

The sewer that was dirty and dim just now suddenly turned into a beautiful garden. Even the stench in the air disappeared, replaced by a strong floral scent.

The thief Dahei frowned and said, "This is not right. How could there be a garden in the sewer of the Alchemy City?"

Ranger Erha said nonchalantly: "Who knows? It's not surprising what those alchemists can come up with."

Dahei originally felt that something was wrong, but after hearing what Erha said, he immediately relaxed.

"You have a point. This place is really nice. The flowers smell really good."

Dahei took a few deep breaths and felt relaxed physically and mentally, but he didn't notice that his eyes were slowly becoming bloodshot. The two brothers only walked in the garden for a few minutes, and soon they were like unconscious zombies, only knowing how to open their mouths and drool.

At this time, a goddess covered in golden light appeared in front of the two brothers.

"Mortals, you have intruded into the realm of the gods."

The ethereal voice brought excitement to the brothers' dull faces. They looked at the beautiful goddess covered in golden light and quickly knelt on the ground.

Dahei drooled and said, "Beautiful goddess, which god are you?"

"I am Mystra, the goddess of magic. You are lucky to have found my garden. I can grant you one wish."

Erha showed a confused expression and said doubtfully: "Magic Goddess? But, I'm a ranger..."

Dahei couldn't wait to say: "Great goddess, I want you!"

In Dahei's eyes, this magic goddess was the most beautiful woman he had ever seen, and she completely satisfied all his fantasies. He had almost lost his mind now, and he didn't care whether it was blasphemous or not, he just wanted to vent his inner desires.

Erha was shocked by his brother's straightforward and even dirty request. This is a goddess!

Who would have thought that the golden goddess Mystra was not angry, but instead laughed sweetly.

"You have good taste, mortal. I will grant you this wish."

The goddess' answer made Dahei excited and angry. He couldn't wait to pounce on the goddess and start to nibble on her.

Erha looked at him with envy, wondering if he should make the same wish later. But before he could make a wish, Erha felt a huge force coming from his side, pulling him aside.

Erha didn't react at all. He just felt dizzy and the scene in front of him changed drastically.

The beautiful place with birds singing and flowers blooming had turned into a dirty and smelly sewer again, and suddenly there were several burly men covered in leaves and wearing deer antlers around Erha.

One of the dark-skinned men grabbed Erha's arm and warned him, "Don't move. The witch's illusion is too powerful. We can only isolate her with difficulty. If you rush out again, we can't save you."

Erha, who had just escaped from the illusion, hadn't figured out what had happened yet and said in a daze: "Rush out? No, where's my brother?!"

Erha looked towards his original position, only to find that he was actually twenty or thirty meters away from Dahei. What shocked Erha even more was that he saw his brother holding an ugly old witch covered with poisonous sores and gnawing on her.

"vomit!"

I don't know if it was a side effect of the illusion or if he saw something beyond his tolerance, but Erha vomited all over the place. After a long time, he finally breathed a sigh of relief.

Then he looked at his poor brother, Dahei, who was lying in the arms of the ugly monster with great satisfaction. His face and body were covered with disgusting filth, but he had a happy expression on his face. What was even more frightening was that the ghost woman and Dahei were lying on a pile of rotten and mutated rats, their bodies covered with highly toxic pus.

“Ugh~”

Erha couldn't help it and vomited again.

Looking back at the group of muscular men wearing leaves around him, Erha suddenly felt grateful. If it weren't for their help, he would have to go through this despairing torture.

Erha Lian thanked him more than a dozen times, then asked, "Are you druids?"

The dark-skinned man who had just pulled the Husky said, "I'm Van Jones. We are druids from the Golden Vine Tribe. We accidentally fell into the witch's illusion and now we can't escape."

Erha looked around and saw six people dressed as druids, four men and two women. Three of them were gathered together and chanting something, as if they were performing some kind of magical ritual.

Van Jones continued to explain: "We can only isolate the influence of the illusion through the thorn ritual now, but even if we keep rotating, we can't hold on now."

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Only then did Erha realize that the druids all looked haggard, as if they had not slept well for many days.

"Then what should we do?" Erha said a little anxiously.

He wanted to save his brother, but he was afraid that he couldn't do it on his own.

"I don't know. We are just holding on for a little illusory hope."

Van Jones' tone was also quite helpless. They could not completely break the witch's illusion. They tried to attack her several times, but found that she was elusive. No matter whether they summoned wild beasts or used natural magic, they could not hurt her.

The illusion is continuously consuming the druids' power. Once the thorn ritual stops, everyone will be bewitched by the witch again.

The reason why he rescued Erha was simply because of the Druid's kind nature, and also because he hoped that Erha could bring them a turn for the better.

But now it seems that this ranger has no way to break the impasse.

Van Jones sighed and said, "By the grace of Sylvanus, perhaps this is the time for us to return to the woodlands."

Erha thought of Amber Xiu and Naomi whom he met in the tavern, and asked, "Do you have another member of your tribe, a young female druid with short blond hair?"

Van Jones said in surprise, "You know Naomi?"

"I don't know her, but I have seen her. She has also found helpers. They should have reached the sewer. If we hold on a little longer, maybe we can be rescued." Erha said this not only to comfort Van Jones, but also to comfort himself. He didn't have any idea of ​​robbing his fellow thieves at the moment. He just wanted Amber Xiu to show up soon and kill this witch.

Van Jones was shocked and said: "Naomi is back again? That kid... is she crazy? All our sacrifices are wasted!"

Erha said anxiously: "Don't be discouraged, the helper she brought should be very powerful, and he is an undead, especially adapted to the environment of the sewer, he will definitely be able to deal with this ghost woman!"

Van Jones suddenly grabbed Erha's collar excitedly and asked loudly: "What did you say, undead?!"

(End of this chapter)