This lich needs more money

The stench-filled sewer space is criss-crossed by various twisted pipes and canals. People who are not familiar with the terrain will be completely lost after walking around for two times.

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

Fortunately, both classes, Rogue and Ranger, are great at stealth.

Hastings and Hares are brothers. People who know them generally call these brothers Dahei and Erha. On weekdays, the two brothers pretended not to know each other. Occasionally, they would sing the double act to seduce a newbie, and they also did things like cheating and cheating a few times.

This time he wanted to trick Amber Xiu, but he didn't expect Amber Xiu to be more thoughtful than the two brothers combined. He followed him all the way to the sewer, but he was not found and the two brothers fell into danger.

What was just a dirty and dark sewer suddenly turned into a large garden with beautiful scenery. Even the stench in the air disappeared and was replaced by the strong fragrance of flowers.

The thief Dahei frowned and said, This is wrong. How can there be a garden in the sewers of the Alchemy City?

Ranger Erha said carelessly: Who knows, it's not surprising what those group of alchemists can come up with.

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

You're right, this place is really nice, and the scent of flowers is so good.

Dahei took a few deep breaths and felt relaxed physically and mentally, but he didn't realize that his eyes were slowly becoming bloodshot. The two brothers only walked in this 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 gods.

The ethereal voice made the two brothers' dull faces show expressions of excitement. 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 enough to have found my garden. I can grant you a wish.

Erha showed a confused expression and said doubtfully: Goddess of Magic? But, I am a ranger...

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

In Dahei's eyes, this magical goddess is the most beautiful woman he has ever seen, and she completely fulfills all his fantasies. He has almost lost his mind now, and he doesn't care whether it is blasphemous or not, he just wants to vent his inner desires.

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

Who would have thought that this shining golden goddess Mystra was not only not angry, but also let out a burst of sweet laughter.

You have good taste, mortal. I will grant your wish.

The goddess' answer made Dahei panic and he couldn't wait to pounce on the goddess and start chewing on her.

Erha looked envious, wondering if he should make the same wish later, but before he could make a wish, Erha felt a huge force coming from beside him, pulling him aside.

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

What was once a nice place filled with birds and flowers has turned into a dirty and smelly sewer. Erha suddenly has several burly men wearing leaves and deer antlers around him.

One of the dark-skinned burly men grabbed Erha's arm and warned: Don't move. The ghost woman's illusion is too powerful. We are only barely isolated. If you rush out again, we won't be able to save you.

Erha, who had just escaped from the illusion, still hadn't figured out what was going on, so he said in a daze: Rush out? No, where is my brother?!

Erha looked towards his original position, only to find that he was twenty or thirty meters away from Dahei. What shocked Erha even more was that he saw his brother holding an ugly baby covered in sores. The old witch was gnawing furiously.

vomit!

Not sure if it was a side effect of the illusion or a scene that was beyond his tolerance, Erha vomited. After a long time, he finally took a breath.

Looking at his poor brother again, Dahei was lying in the arms of that ugly monster with great satisfaction. His face and body were covered with disgusting filth, but he still had a happy expression on his face. What's even more tingling is that the ghost woman and Dahei are lying on a pile of rotten and mutated rats, their bodies covered with highly toxic ichor.

Ugh~

Erha couldn't help it and vomited again.

Looking back at the group of muscular men wearing leaves beside him, Erha suddenly felt grateful. If it weren't for their help, I might have gone through this desperate torture.

Erharian said thank you a dozen times, and then asked: Are you druids?

The big black man who just pulled Erha said: I am Fan Jones, and we are the druids of the Golden Vine tribe. We also accidentally fell into the hag's illusion, and there is no way to escape now.

Erha looked around and saw that there were six people dressed as druids, four men and two women, three of whom were gathering together and chanting, as if they were maintaining some kind of magic ritual.

Van Jones continued to explain: We can only isolate the influence of the illusion through the Thorn Ritual, but even if we continue to rotate, we can't sustain it now.

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

Then what are we going to do? Erha said a little anxiously.

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

I don't know. We are just holding on for a vague hope.

Fan Jones also sounded quite helpless. They could not completely break the hag's illusion. They tried to attack the hag several times, but found that the other party was elusive. No matter whether they summoned beasts or used natural magic, they could not hurt the hag.

The illusion is constantly consuming the power of the druids. Once this thorn ritual stops, everyone will be confused by the hag again.

The reason why they took action to save Erha was just out of the druid's kind nature and the hope that Erha could bring them a turn for the better.

But now it seems that this ranger may not have a way to break the situation.

Van Jones sighed and said, Silvanus, maybe this is when our souls return to the woodland.

Erha thought of Amber Xiu and Naomi whom he met in the tavern, and asked, Do you have another tribe member, 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 help. She should have arrived at the sewer. If we hold on a little longer, maybe we can be saved. Erha said this, not only to comfort Fan Jones, but also to comfort himself. , he has no idea of ​​​​taking advantage of others. He just wants Amber Xiu to show up quickly and kill this hag.

But Van Jones said in shock: Naomi is back again? That child... is she crazy? It was a waste of all our sacrifices!

Erha said anxiously: Don't be discouraged. The helper she brought should be very powerful, and he is an undead. He is especially adapted to the sewer environment. He can definitely deal with this hag!

Fan Jones suddenly grabbed Erha's collar in excitement and asked loudly: What did you say, undead?!