World Occult User Guide

Thinking of the accents of the sailors, Lin An guessed that these giant white wolves were most likely the legendary Waheela.

[Name]: Wasilla

[Rating]: Kaitan E-class

[Radiation value]: 34.2%

[Pollution level]: 75.2%

[Media]: Lord of the Earth

The panel appeared, confirming Lin An's idea.

Legend has it that Wasilla is a beast of the South Nahanni River in the northwest region of Maple Leaf Country, a valley steeped in mystery and home to lost gold mines, beheaded witches, and alien monsters.

Zoologist and adventurer Ivan Sanderson first introduced Wasilla to the world, calling it Fortean, which means the study of unexplained phenomena. It is another branch of modern academic field that combines occultism and conspiracy theories.

"Wahila" is not a native word and has no sub-arctic origin, it may be a Jouard term, or "maple leaf French".

Wolves play the role of wisdom, creation, and life in native mythology, but the Dove Country has been fighting "fear" such as werewolves and witches since the 1400s, and when the colonists left Western Continent for the Maple Leaf Country, they brought culture to the New World.

Lord of the Earth...

This medium and the "God of Farming" account for 80% of the total population, but in retrospect, Lin An has never encountered an opponent of the true "Lord of the Earth" medium.

It seems to have "the power of unity and community." In other words, when more Earth Lords gather in an area, the stronger their power becomes.

Although Vasila is only a Kaitan E-level mystic, when five of them appear together, they cooperate with each other and are much more powerful than a single individual.

"Brush it!"

Simon's sword slashed across the abdomen of an attacking Vasila, and blood spread across the sky.

"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu"

Wasilla, who was hit by Simon, only had time to utter a cry before falling to the ground.

Even if the characteristics of the "Lord of the Earth" enhance their combat power, the Kaidan-level mystics are no match for this mythical-level one with high radiation value.

The space here is narrow and the enemy and friends are mixed. Simon can't use his hands and feet. Although he killed a Wasila effortlessly, the others are not as powerful as him.

Feeling the pressure from Sariel, the remaining Vasila changed its course and launched an attack on the punishment team rushing at the front, showing its fangs, and its huge figure streaked through the air.

"careful!"

The captain of the punishment team shouted, and his team members hurriedly fought. The two sides fought fiercely, and the energy of "Comes" spread outward, splashing a low symphony.

"Well!"

A member of the punishment team was hit by Vasila's claws and groaned in pain.

Seeing the bloodstains on the shoulders of the team members, the captain of the punishment team glared angrily. Several ancient spears formed by the energy gathered floated beside him, and he threw them at the Wasilla like a javelin, causing blood to splash everywhere.

Similar to when they encountered Mosquito, everyone in the Foundation was caught off guard by Vasila, and then quickly regained their composure and began to counterattack.

Simon waved his sword, and in the blink of an eye, two more Wasila corpses were lying on the spot. The other giant wolves screamed "Woo" to avoid him, and they only dared to continue attacking the punishment team.

"Well, save me..."

The members of the punishment team who fell on the ground covered their wounds and stretched out their hands to Lin An, completely mistaking him for the medical department. The latter did not want to expose his identity in front of Doris' men and was happy to fish in troubled waters.

While controlling the healing energy of the [Philosopher's Stone], Lin An continued to watch the battle.

The battle took place in a flash of lightning. Although it was extremely dark inside the warehouse, the system's panel was clearly attached to each Wasila, and the luminous green data kept flashing as they attacked.

When a Wasilla dies, the data disappears.

This kind of view, which can be called a game mini-map, intuitively shows the dynamics of the battlefield, allowing Lin An to detect some weirdness in the chaos.

There were more than five Wasillas moving in the shadows, and there was also an animal very similar to them mixed in with them.

The strange thing is that it is not labeled with data by the system.

The enigmatic animal was smaller than the other Wasillas and had darker fur. It did not participate in the battle. It noticed Lin An's gaze and turned its round head.

Its eyes are not green, but bloody red!

"System, to it——"

"The target has not been locked yet. Do you want to continue using it?" The system announced the missed prompt.

Before the thought came to an end, the sixth mysterious person suspected to be Wasila disappeared into the darkness and disappeared without a trace.

Lin An looked left and right. Whether with the naked eye or in the air mode, he could only find a lot of mosquitoes flying around.

"Tsk..."

Lin An narrowed his eyes, and the ability of the "Lord of the Earth" slowly took shape in his heart.

It boils down to one word, teamfight.

Lin An has encountered two mediums that are good at multi-person combat.

The "war emperor" uses various means of rule and a sense of identity to create a "kingdom" loyal to him, while the "prophet" uses sophistry and hints to control his believers.

Different from the two, if the "Lord of the Earth" is compared to an army, then every soldier is equal and has no military rank. There is no specific leader and they work spontaneously towards the same goal.

A book can best describe the state of the Lord of the Earth - "rabble".

The leader of the "Lord of the Earth" is just an instigator who takes the lead in proposing a certain point of view. Although his role should not be underestimated, after he put forward his point of view, he himself became the leader, hypnotized by the theory, and became a member of the group. .

An interesting medium, but Lin An couldn't figure out the combat strategy of this "Lord of the Earth".

The five Wasilas together did increase their lethality, but like the overwhelming mosquitoes, their unity was not sufficient in the face of a truly powerful enemy, and they could only cause some flesh wounds to everyone in the Foundation.

Relying on panic to increase your opponent's pollution value?

It is not a "prophet", and this method cannot work every time.

Facing the department head-on can be considered a battle-hardened experience. When attacked by Vasila, everyone's data was stable - Lin An suspected that the increase in pollution value just now had something to do with [Motherhood's Sorrow], and it was actually an indiscriminate accidental injury from [Mother of Desire]. .

Then the strategy of "Lord of the Earth" is strange.

No matter how many ants there are, they are just ants after all. Attacking the human population in batches, what's the deeper meaning except to die one by one?

Lin An felt that the red-eyed Vasila should be the original instigator, the owner of this giant ship, and one of Doris' direct subordinates, but it ran too fast.

What does it want to do?

What can it do?

Seeing that the war was about to end, Lin An suppressed his doubts, picked up a piece of peeling wall paint, and flicked it casually. At the same time, he turned the Philosopher's Stone, and the Ouroboros representing plant gold set off an insidious air current, creating the black iron Mal. The symbol lights up.

The Wasilla that was confronting the Punishment Team was on the verge of death. It used its last breath to attack. The captain of the Punishment Team grabbed the ancient Hawaiian spear and gave it the final blow.

"Pfft!"

The moment the spearhead penetrated Wasila's heart, its throat was cut prematurely by a sharp piece of iron.

No one saw the trajectory of the iron piece. The metal spirit returned to the Philosopher's Stone, and it turned back into the ubiquitous wall paint.

"The entry "Research on Cryptozoology III: Wasilla" has been included, and you have obtained the media 'Lord of the Earth' x2 and 'God of Farming' x1."

The items and media delivered to your door are not free of charge.

Lin An put away his wand.

As the last Wasila fell to the ground, everyone gasped and slowly calmed down.

"They do not belong to the Free Mystics faction, and there are no sighting records on the foundation's wanted list." The captain of the punishment team spoke first, "These mystics are from the Maple Leaf Kingdom."

"Will there be international disputes when dealing with the mysterious person?" Mi Xi asked curiously.

"It has been less than half a month since the arrival of 'Comes' and before various countries openly discussed it. The United Nations has not yet formulated a complete set of laws. At present, regardless of nationality, as long as the mysterious person is found in which country , it will be managed by whichever country it belongs to.”

"Registered mystics must report to local authorities when traveling across national borders, otherwise they will be treated as free mystics." Simon added, "To answer your question, Melissa, not this time."

"After all, they took the initiative to attack!" Mi Xi said in agreement.

"Captain Simon, you are particularly...excited today." The captain of the punishment team took the opportunity to remind, "Now that it is confirmed that this ship is related to the Mystic, it is time for us to contact the headquarters and discuss the next step with them."

"Oh, I'm sorry." Simon sighed and his wings drooped in despair, "Actually, this is not my first time..."

"Boom!"

A loud explosion interrupted his words.

Lin An was just thinking about whether he could blow up the ship and force out Doris' hidden men, but he didn't expect that the latter would directly activate a device similar to self-destruction.

Sea water poured in from the bottom, rumbling, and the ship's hull immediately shook violently and sank at a slow speed.

"not good!"

Everyone was just about to return to the deck when they were surprised to be blocked by a blue pentagram, and unmistakable Hebrew words emerged, forming a waterfall-like barrier of light.

Doris’ Canaanite Magic Tablet!

Lin An recognized the source at a glance. Faced with the source-level mystery, he did not dare to act rashly. He quickly stopped his team and did not forget to remind the punishment team.

"Observe first..."

Before he could finish his words, an impatient member of the punishment team had already rushed over.

"laugh."

The faint sound disappeared in a flash, and the man's body was seen effortlessly passing through the curtain and reaching the stairs leading to the deck. There was no obstacle, leaving only a transparent and illusory shadow forever.

Separation of soul and body!

In an instant, this man's soul was gone.

"thump!"

The soulless body on the other side fell softly to the ground, motionless. There were no wounds on the body, but it was already dead.

Is this Doris' fourth ability?

Sure enough, both Hittite rituals and Canaanite magic were about the soul…

This member who committed suicide gave Lin An a new understanding of his old enemy. While amazed, he couldn't help but sigh that the source-level mystics were really not easy to mess with.

Everyone in the Foundation was so shocked by this scene that they were speechless. Even when the giant ship sank and every second counted, they were still stunned for three seconds.

"bump!"

Finally, it was Simon who broke the dead silence. The moonlight turned into a crossbow and blasted open the ceiling above. The wall shattered, revealing a faint blue five-pointed star.

At some point, all the roads to the deck were completely blocked by Canaan magic!

Just when everyone fell into despair, Simon spoke again, and his deep voice echoed in the wildly shaking space, like a small boat before the arrival of a tsunami.

"Let's go back to the cargo hold first. There should be another way." (End of Chapter)