The elegant daily routine of sage Grecas - here we go with a lovely 'Sage Hall' life!
Road to the Top of the World Tree [Medium]
Would you have climbed this for about an hour?
The height from the ground, when noticed, had reached roughly 150 merte.
The spiral path, which runs roughly fifteen times, will have gone about a quarter of the way through the entire itinerary.
Compared to yesterday's henna chocolate condition, I'd say it went pretty well.
A peek below reveals mossy ground in circular greenery. Exactly the eye-catching height, but thanks to Hemperoza's anti-fall fence (...), I can peek into it with no fear.
"Hempero, are you okay? Are you tired?
"Hmm? Nothing for now, though.... if you don't worry about me more gently, I don't feel energized."
"Ahoy, don't get on with it"
"Come on."
Laughs like a prank, but mouths like Lentomia II. Hi. You shouldn't because I'm too spoiled?
Looking to the side, Lentomia, a half elf, was walking with Stasta touching her glossy (shiny) hair with her fingertips.
"I'm kind of feeling good, you know, just being in here"
Lift the lower lip of the neat side with your fingertips.
Among the world trees is the comfort of being in the 'Deep Forest of Stelhagen', known as the Elf Sanctuary.
"Right! I was thinking the same thing."
"We're elves!
"Come on!" Dusty Forest Tartare "
Hey! and Lentomia and Hemperoza intentionally engage beyond differences in skin color.
"Ugh, uhm. Right."
Well, I have a feeling it's going to be a lot of trouble when I'm consigned...
Apprentice One, characterised by dark hair and brown skin, jumped a little off the back of the wine barrel golem when he smiled uncontrollably.
You got tired of sitting there, and I ran like I wanted to walk and skip to the avant-garde pram.
The tactical information display (tactics) shows the status, that is, a quantification of the biological reactions (vital) of everyone here.
This is mainly the total amount of health and magic, but this is based on the current numerical observations measured directly by MagiWire on the average value derived from the accumulation of data from the past.
Hemperoza's residual magic power is roughly 90%, not less than I thought. Even though Hemperoza has inspired the spreading magic (Shrub Garden) about ten times while he's been here.
The inner wall of the "central pit (center shaft)" has a diameter of approximately 80 merte. It gets gradually narrower as you go up, but there are still about 250 mertes around. Hemperoza's spreading magic is a calculation that stretches roughly 300 Merte or more in one go.
Perhaps the grass itself has "recommended" the moisture and nutrients needed to grow from the world tree. From what I've seen, Hemperoza doesn't seem to use magic except for control in the direction it stretches.
"Sage Grecas, do you want to take a small pause?
Fairy Metius whispered as he sat on my shoulder.
"Oh, right. I'm a little tired. Shall we rest?"
In the meantime, the slope is loose and we shall find a recessed spot on the side of the wall to rest. It had become a semi-circular square like a dance floor on the stairs.
Remove the water bottle from the luggage that Manuferno had bracketed in the wine barrel golem and distribute it to everyone.
The contents seem to be a special herbal tea with honey.
"Rest. Take a break."
"Thank you, Manu"
Everyone spins and drinks the water bottle. A good breath of refreshing, easy to drink aftertaste tea.
"So far so good. There are no dangerous demons, no example golems."
"... too little, I can say"
"Are you there?"
Lu is relaxed, but he doesn't look distracted.
I have a little anxiety, but I can't help worrying about the person I'm not with.
Improved enemy junctions (circles) are also working well, and it is possible to capture signs of dangerous presence from a considerable distance. Whether we fight or retreat, we should be able to come without force.
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Moving further, the sun is getting a little higher, or the light inserting from the ceiling is gradually getting stronger.
The water falling like a waterfall emits a blue-white glow as if it had brought light out of the sky.
"Beautiful. Looks like you're in another world when you're here!
"Maybe it really is"
I give a thought to Manuferno and beyond the endless spiral.
"The World Tree" was born from purifying all the magic of terrible ruin.
Has it already left the birth parent, Hemperoza, or my hand, and become something of a giant life of another will? I even learn to faint in such an imagination.
"Grey! There it is again!
A little further, Pram looked back and called me as I jumped small.
Redhead twin tail bounces well.
"Oh? Thanks Plum. Which one?"
The spiralling slope continued to be extended, but not boring enough to get bored. Because there were several gaps in the walls of the world tree that were open enough for people to get in and out, and from there a peek at the labyrinth that was spreading "in the trunk".
"Is that the entrance to the World Tree Dungeon? How many?
"This is the fourth, sage Grecas. I'll map it out."
"Oh, please."
In the procedure whereby the fairy Metius writes an autonomous drive formula (aprict), he writes the location of the entrance and exit to the labyrinth in 3D on the map.
"It's dark inside."
"Hey, I'm not good at it."
"Ha, don't worry, I won't go in"
The walls inside themselves emit a pale light like a hint of phosphor, and there is a degree of brightness to which the contours can be discerned somehow.
But basically it would be dark and dangerous without lighting. I threw in a sphere of phosphorous magic (will-o-wisp) light to try it, and it continued to the back as I bent irregularly inside. The branched and curved passages are surrounded by plant walls.
"Oh, I can't wait for the Labyrinth (Dungeon) Mania."
"If you were attacking me properly, it would take years."
I stuck my head together with Lentomia and peered into the gap leading to the back of the dark.
But the phosphor magic (will-o-wisp), a kind of fairy, is a loner who doesn't want to be too far from the operator. It came back about ten mertes deep.
And I felt something glowing in the back with chillari.
"Something... there?
Continued