Mage Joan

Hailar, sister Zion and Evelyn were all drawn to the stove by the fire, and looked curiously at the spider egg baked on the fire.

"Joan, this egg, is this our dinner today?" Holden asked with interest.

Joan nodded and noticed that his companions looked different.

Both Audrey and Holden both showed curiosity and anticipation, and they didn't seem to mind trying this unprecedented novelty food.

Evelyn's reaction was a bit subtle.

When looking at the roasted spider egg, her pupils dilated slightly, her eyes appeared bigger than usual, and her face was a little stiff.

Joan had seen this saying in a book: When people are in fear, their pupils will expand involuntarily.

Evelyn's reaction is actually quite normal.

Most girls will feel horrified when they see spiders with large wheels, not to mention asking them to eat roasted spider eggs, and even giving face if they don't vomit on the spot.

In fact, another person's disgust for this chic dinner was far more intense than Evelyn.

"I, Hailar Green, starved to death and didn't eat the nasty spider's spider egg!"

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However, after just half an hour.

Someone's position took a 180-degree turn.

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"Oh I'm going! The egg is cooked, but it's really fragrant!"

Hailar seemed to have completely forgotten the oath he had made not long ago, staring at the roasted spider egg and swallowing saliva, eager to taste it.

The roasted spider egg smells very attractive, a bit like the crayfish baked in tin foil.

Not only does it smell, but it tastes amazing!

Joan knocked through the eggshell, picked out the roasted spider cub with a fork, and ate it on the dinner plate. The taste was crispy on the outside and tender on the inside. The taste was extremely delicious and the aftertaste was endless.

Hailar and Zion's sisters also raved about this unique and delicious food, and swallowed their forks.

Evelyn had an awkward smile on her face, shook her head and refused to hold the plate that Holton handed over, preferring to eat uninteresting biscuits rather than trying to bake the fragrant spider cub.

Comparing someone with a "scent", Joan couldn't help feeling secretly:

What about the gap in morality between people?

The roasted spider cub is about the size of a slap. Although it has more meat and less meat, it will be full after eating four or five.

Joan put down the plate and was about to drink tea to moisturize his throat, and suddenly felt a strange tremor not far behind him.

In the dark underground world, deadly monsters may be lurking everywhere.

A moment of paralysis can often cost the loss of life.

During the expedition, Joan's enchanted prosthetic eyes have been running at high load.

The detection functions that can be turned on are all turned on as much as possible.

The strange wave that I just sensed is that the three rings of "tremor perception" attached to the artificial eye are working.

Is there something lurking in the dark?

Joan looked back to stare in the direction of the tremor.

At the end of the field of vision was dim, and there were no obvious abnormalities.

However, for safety reasons, he whistled, greeted Guru, blessed it with "visual links" and "secondary psychic connections", and ordered it to investigate in suspicious areas.

Gu Lu's night vision ability is very sharp, and his sense of smell is more sensitive than vision. He flexibly shuttles among the high and low rock piles, and soon finds the suspect point that Joan just discovered.

About two hundred yards from the river beach, a rocky mound like a leaning tower is raised.

There is a two-foot-wide crack above the stone mound, and the inside is dark, and I do not know how deep it is.

A transparent rope with a thick thumb hangs down from a high seam, and the end almost touches the ground.

There is almost no wind in the dark underground space.

The sling was shaking slightly, as if it had life.

The air fluctuations that Joan had just felt originated from this mysterious pendant.

Grunts used hands and feet together, approaching the sling quietly, his eyes full of curiosity.

It soon discovered that this mostly colorless and transparent sling, except for a small piece of light at the end, swelled into the shape of a pod, light golden color and sticky texture, which looked like maltose, even The smell is also sweet and fragrant like candy, very attractive.

Guru couldn't help swallowing his saliva, his throat wriggled and grunted.

It lifted a barbed front claw, hesitating whether to grab the fragrant sling and taste the sweet taste.

This **** temptation made it irresistible.

Just when it was determined to risk grabbing the lanyard, Joan's warning suddenly came to his mind.

"That thing is dangerous!"

"Don't touch if you don't want to die!"

Golling shuddered in horror, he quickly shrank his hands, stepped back two steps, away from the dangerous temptation.

Through the "visual link", Joan also saw the weird rope hanging down from a height.

The slender and transparent silk thread is not easy to detect, but the enlarged end is emitting light and sweet fragrance, and it looks so dazzling in the dark.

This slightly trembling lanyard can't help but remind Joan of the fishing line and the bait hanging on the hook.

"Guru found something interesting over there. I'll go over and see."

Joan stood up by the campfire, greeted his companions, and turned to the sloping natural stone tower by the river.

Guru saw the master coming over as if he had found the backbone of the master, jumping around him excitedly, pointing frequently to the long glowing cable hanging down the tower.

Joan nodded, indicating that he had noticed, waved his hand, and motioned to go back to a safe place.

His eyes moved upwards along the straight hammer rope, and Joan's gaze ended up on a rock crack more than thirty feet above the ground.

He guessed that some kind of monster was hidden in the stone crack, and the long rope hanging down was a unique tool for the other party to hunt.

Nocturnal animals passing by here, such as bats, and lepidopteran insects such as large moths under the ground, are easily attracted by the glowing slings, and then they are confused by the sweet fragrance, and they can't help but rush to taste.

The sticky texture of the pendant suggests a great danger.

Once the creature touches the sling, it will immediately be stuck to death, making it difficult to break free.

What happened next, Joanne thought.

The monster in the hidden place will find that the prey is hooked, and it will definitely put away the sling and enjoy a delicious meal that is automatically delivered to the mouth.

Joanne is curious, what is the appearance of underground creatures hunted by this "fishing" method.

Unfortunately, the other party's hiding place was too narrow and dark. Looking up from the ground, he could not see clearly.

Joan's eyes returned to the drooping long rope.

The elaborately set fishing hook can sometimes become a fatal weakness for the angler himself.

Joan thought a little, and when he had an idea, he reached out and pulled a black agate from the spellcasting kit.

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