I'm really not a Sanctuary Warlock.

Lynn opened the door and saw Lisa standing outside.

"Level 5?"

Lisa glanced at him and accurately stated his rank.

"Your talent is not bad, but you started a bit late." She commented in a senior's tone, "It's okay now, but after you reach level 10 and change jobs, each level will become very difficult, so you have to work hard."

"That's natural."

Lynn smiled.

"I'll really need to ask you and Her Highness for advice then. With your help, I'm sure I'll level up very quickly."

"Bah bah bah!"

Lisa immediately retorted.

"Her Highness the Holy Maiden would never help you with something like that!"

"So you can do it?" Lynn asked back.

"I……"

Lisa opened her mouth, but for a moment she didn't know how to refute it.

Just as she was racking her brains, trying to think of what language to use to retort to Lynn, Anna's voice came from downstairs.

"Get ready to come down for dinner."

"Here we are!"

Lynn responded and immediately slipped past Lisa, giving her no chance to continue arguing.

Lisa stood there, stomping her foot angrily.

On the dining table were a few unidentified red berries and a jug of ale, a treasured possession of the innkeeper.

"Today we are going to cross the red desert."

Anna handed the fruit to the two of them while giving them instructions.

"There are few monsters in the desert at this time of year, but you still need to be careful."

After she finished speaking, she took out several scrolls from her bosom and handed them to Lynn.

"These are several scrolls of the Misty Steps. If you encounter a dangerous situation where you can't escape, just tear them open and you can use them."

Anna looked at Lynn and gave him some instructions.

“There will definitely be a lot of enemies on Mount Nikolay. Lisa and I may not be able to take care of you then, so you must hide well.”

Lynn nodded and put the scroll away.

He didn't want to cause trouble for Anna and Lisa.

However, this doesn't necessarily mean that he really has no choice but to hide.

the reason is simple.

Just now, during his meditation, he had a spiritual conversation with the Sirens.

The Sirens possess four skills that can be used by consuming sanity.

【Siren's Whisper】: Consumes 5 sanity points to cause confusion to enemies within a designated area.

【Tidal Silk Binding】: Consumes 10 sanity points to summon tidal silk to bind a single enemy.

【Tide Moon's Blessing】: Consumes 20 sanity points to provide a powerful healing to all friendly units and remove all negative status effects.

【Singing Together Across the Seas】: Consumes 50 sanity points to summon a Siren, unleashing an indiscriminate mental attack on enemies within a massive area.

Most importantly, he discovered that he had an extra point of disposable sanity on his panel, which was clearly the sum of the points that rose and fell.

As long as the total sanity points he consumes using skills in a battle do not exceed 70 points, he will not attract attacks from other divine servants due to drastic fluctuations in sanity.

After the battle ends, your available points will automatically be restored.

He was still living in fear and dared not easily adjust his sanity.

After all that, it turns out this thing is just a blue bar.

So it turns out that the broken-winged angel was too useless, it didn't even have a decent skill, and all it did every time it was summoned was drop feathers.

wrong.

The angel with broken wings had helped her many times; if it hadn't been for it last time, Anna would have fallen straight into the sea.

The real target of criticism is my own terrible game board.

The beginner's guide was terrible.

Now you have one more point to allocate.

Lynn was internally ranting and raving.

After eating and drinking their fill, the three left the inn.

The morning air was fresh after the rain, and sunlight pierced through the clouds, casting a soft glow.

Anna mounted her horse and glanced at the two men who were fully prepared to depart.

"Set off."

Chapter Twenty-Six: The Crimson Desert

The morning chill dissipated shortly after I stepped out of the hotel, and a wave of dry heat hit me, carrying the scent of sand and dust.

Anna took the lead, followed closely by Lisa, while Lynn's Holy Spirit Unicorn trailed behind at a leisurely pace.

The horses' hooves pounded the soft sand, kicking up fine dust.

Looking around, there was nothing but rolling sand dunes.

The sky was a faded blue, so clean that not a single cloud could be seen, and the sun, like a giant fireball, relentlessly scorched the earth.

It stretches as far as the eye can see.

As Lynn rode on the back of the docile unicorn, he couldn't help but mentally complain.

This godforsaken place was so desolate that not a single blade of grass could be seen; it was more barren than any desert he had ever seen in documentaries in his previous life.

They were traveling at almost full speed.

Anna made it very clear that they had to cross the edge of this crimson desert before noon, otherwise, when the temperature reached its peak, not only would the horses not be able to withstand it, but he himself might be roasted to a crisp.

"I never thought my otherworldly beautiful girl conquest script would turn into a road trip." Lynn looked at the two graceful figures in front of him and couldn't help but mutter to himself, "And the worst kind, no air conditioning, no supplies, relying solely on two legs... oh no, if you include the unicorn, it should be six legs."

Just then, he noticed something was wrong with the distant horizon. The line connecting the sky and the sea of ​​sand began to ripple like water, rising and falling, with an extremely unreal and distorted feel.

"There's quicksand ahead; we need to go around it."

Anna's voice came from ahead, clearly she had also noticed the anomaly, but she did not slow down at all, she simply adjusted her direction and led the team around a cluster of towering sand dunes to the side.

……

Two hours later.

Although the sun was not yet directly overhead, its scorching rays had already baked the sand to a scorching heat, and the air was filled with a burning sensation.

Lynn felt like she was about to collapse.

His black robe was soaked with sweat, sticking to his body and making him feel extremely uncomfortable.

The water in the water bag was almost gone, and each swallow felt like drinking my last lifeline.

He felt like a dehydrated fish, ready to turn belly up at any moment.

Looking at Anna and Lisa in front of them, they still maintained an upright posture, and apart from the fine sweat on their foreheads, they showed almost no signs of fatigue.

It's true that people's physical constitutions cannot be generalized.

Lynn licked his chapped lips and turned his gaze to Lisa, who was walking in the middle.

"Lisa, please, have some water for me," he cried weakly. "I know you have plenty of water."

Upon hearing this, Lisa turned around abruptly, her eyes filled with a mixture of embarrassment and annoyance.

"What nonsense are you talking about!"

“I’m not making this up,” Lynn said innocently. “You’re a higher level and have better stamina, so you’re definitely more resistant to thirst than me, and you must have more water in your water bag.”

This explanation was not enough to convince Lisa; she still felt that Lynn's words had a hidden meaning.

Just as she was debating whether or not to give her water to Lynn, a water bag was tossed over from Anna.

Lynn instinctively reached out and caught it; it felt heavy in his hand.

“I have a spatial ring, and there’s still plenty of water in it,” Anna said without turning her head. “Give me more when you’re done drinking.”

"A spatial ring? That's awesome, I'll definitely get one sometime in the future."

Lynn stopped being polite, unscrewed the cap of the water bag, and gulped down several large mouthfuls.

The cool water slid down his throat, instantly dispelling the burning heat that was about to ignite him.

Came alive.

Lynn let out a long sigh of relief.

With ample water supplies, his spirits were restored considerably, and during this tedious journey, he unconsciously began to pay attention to other things.

Anna's long golden hair fluttered in the wind. Her figure was free of any excess fat, with a slender waist and full hips that were occasionally revealed on horseback.

Lisa, on the other hand, has a completely different style. Her long, silver-white hair is tied back, making her look very dashing.

Her hips were smaller than Anna's, but firm and strong, and looked like they could hold a lot.

Tsk, that horse is bouncing around like that...

Lynn's gaze shifted back and forth between the two.

The one on the left is clearly larger and rounder.

The one on the right is not bad either. Although it is slightly smaller, it is firm, tight, and very elastic.

No, that's too shaky; it's really not suitable for a rigorous academic comparison.

Lynn shook her head, forcing herself to get these messy thoughts out of her mind.

What time is it? You're still thinking about these trivial things. It's not enough to make me feel bad that I can only look but not eat.

Just then, the sand in front of them suddenly surged, and several huge sand scorpions burst out of the ground, brandishing their giant pincers, and charged towards the three of them.

Lynn's heart tightened, and she instinctively tried to communicate with the Sirens in the spiritual world.

However, before he could make a move, Anna had already reacted.

She didn't even turn around; she just casually waved her hand behind her.

Several sharp wind blades appeared out of thin air, precisely slicing through the joints of the sand scorpions' carapaces.

"Pfft!"

After a few soft sounds, the menacing sand scorpions were instantly dismembered into several pieces, and dark green fluid spurted out, which was quickly absorbed by the scalding sand.

Another random post.

Lynn looked at the remains of the sand scorpions and felt a pang of emotion.

When will he be able to live such a carefree life? It's truly infuriating to compare oneself to others.

The procession continued onward.

More than an hour later, Lynn felt he had reached his limit again.

"Your Highness Anna, how much longer?" he wailed. "If it keeps getting this hot, I want to strip naked."

"You can give it a try."

It wasn't Anna who answered him, but Lisa.

She turned her head, glanced at him, and spoke slowly.

"Do you think you die faster in the desert wearing clothes or naked?"

Lynn was speechless, choked by her words.