My Skill Bar is Full of Monster Skills-Chapter 200 - 146: Did They All Survive? (3)

"First Level Spell, Big Step Sprinting?"

Laisa couldn’t help but look at Benest with some astonishment.

Because the spells that this Silver String Bard could perform were quite numerous.

Benest bent down, grabbed a small pinch of drier soil from the riverside, then stood up and pointed a short staff held tightly in his left hand towards Elise.

Accompanied by the low sound of a spell and the motion of fingers rubbing soil.

A ball of yellow light enveloped the soil falling like fine sand, and the minute soil particles immediately emitted specks of bright light, forming a yellow ribbon that wound its way up Elise’s Priest Robe from the bottom.

"Wow! Mr. Benest is amazing." Elise said happily.

Raine also looked at Benest’s spellcasting with great interest.

He found this Silver String Bard to be a truly ’powerful assistant’, mastering spells that were by no means inferior to those of ordinary Mages.

Indeed, the Valzeg Continent was not lacking in talented individuals and those with unique encounters.

If he didn’t have a Golden Finger, even if he could switch to a Special Classes, he would probably be on par with Mr. Benest.

Furthermore, from a team perspective, if a team had a versatile role like Mr. Benest, the overall strength would undoubtedly rise to another level.

From some angle, he could relatively easily achieve this.

At this moment, in the column of four bloodlines, the ’Wild Boar Shaman Bloodline’ was actually similar to Benest’s situation.

However, to become a powerful assistant like Benest, he still lacked the relevant totem.

Perhaps when he soon visits the Valley of Dead Water, he will have the opportunity to make up for this.

"Mr. Raine, do you need me to cast Big Step Sprinting on you?"

The originally intending to say he was fine, Raine suddenly thought, he could take this opportunity to feel the effects of the First Level Spell ’Big Step Sprinting’, so he smiled and nodded, saying:

"Of course, that would be great, Mr. Benest."

With Benest casting again, Raine carefully felt the changes in his body.

The biggest change brought about by the added First Level Spell ’Big Step Sprinting’ was in the lower limbs.

At this moment, it was as if something invisible was lifting his ankles and knees, making each step extraordinarily easy.

One step forward now reached twice the original distance.

Yet the effort expended was actually less than before.

"The spell lasts for an hour."

"Then what are we waiting for, let’s go!" Elise said joyfully, winking at Laisa, "Laisa, I’m ready now."

....

Past the Armor Crawler Monster area.

The subsequent journey transitioned from the underground Dark River to a rather narrow canyon band.

These cracks varied in size, seemingly naturally formed from their appearance.

And the maze-like rift entrance made Raine’s group, who possessed the map, feel somewhat lucky.

Without the map from Gray Dwarf Commander Thorne, finding the correct path would definitely not be easy.

An incorrect entry into the cracks wouldn’t just mean retracing steps. Entering might mean encountering extremely dangerous Demons hidden within.

"Up ahead should be the Rust Monster area marked on the map, right?"

Elise, positioned behind Raine, whispered to Sulfur Vine alongside her.

Even with the added effects of Big Step Sprinting twice, over two hours of rapid travel still left her, with a Classes Level of only one, feeling somewhat fatigued.

"Wait, Laisa." At this moment, Raine suddenly whispered.

This caused the team to immediately stop.

Previously, considering the necessity of sensitive senses during tracking, Raine had already replaced the incomplete Adult White Dragon Bloodline with the ’Giant Vampire Bat Leader Bloodline’ again.

And with Sensitive Hearing Lv2, Raine faintly heard the sound of heavy weapons being struck ahead, as well as... the roaring in Dwarven language!

"(Dwarven Language) Damn! These metal-eating pests!"

"(Dwarven Language) Damn rust bugs! That’s my most treasured Warhammer! By His Majesty Radug, I swear to melt you rust bugs into iron and pour it into the mine seams!"

However, between these words, there was a distinct noise—

"(Dwarven Language) Pah! Your traitorous broken weapons should’ve long been given to the Rust Monsters."

This familiar tone made Raine immediately recall the identity of the other party.

Raine’s eyebrows raised, his expression somewhat intriguing.

Were those people... all alive?