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Mechanical Alchemist

The dark underground dungeon was filled with countless ancient relics and treasures. Eerie, deformed, cursed objects... The abyss, catacombs, Ancient Gods, mythical races... Mechanics, cursed seal implants, and the gargantuan black towers... A peculiar mix of Alchemy, a drop of steampunk, two spoons of supernatural mystery, blending into a vibrant and colorful fantasy world. I am a puppeteer Alchemist. All that my eyes behold, becomes my puppet. Alone, I am an army!

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The inflatable life raft wasn't fast, and poor track conditions at sea meant that Su Lun and his companions eventually failed to catch up with the slave ship.

After drifting for nearly two days, they finally reached the coast.

Instead of heading to Blizzard City, the two of them crossed mountains and valleys, planning to go deep into the Silent Deep Woods to the sacred lake of the Dalu tribe, "Lake Gaius."

The Silent Forest was vast, consisting mostly of mountains and primitive forests, and the journey was rugged. It would take several days to get from the coast to the Sacred Lake.

Although Su Lun's spider spear was excellent in complex terrain for teleportation, it was far less enduring than Yuta, who had lived in the forest since childhood.

Running and traveling all day, the silver wolf's body was clearly more suitable.

Yuta didn't mind being ridden, and Su Lun gladly accepted, happy for the leisure.