Only I Level Up By Shoveling-Chapter 104: "You Have Been Summoned To The Elven Forest!"

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Chapter 104: "You Have Been Summoned To The Elven Forest!"

Castra was so stunned that he almost clicked [No].

Not only Castra, the other spirits also saw the magic circle under Castra’s feet and collectively sucked in the cold air.

"Meow, meow, which summoner is so brave to summon you?? And it’s a direct summon too, meow!"

"Fufufu, you have such a loyal fan~ "

"Caw! Caw! Caw! Reject it! Reject it! This venerable doesn’t want to go— "

But how could Castra let go of this chance?

He immediately clicked [Accept Offering] and the next second, the offering came from another magic circle, landing straight in front of Castra.

The moment the offering appeared, the unique stench immediately wafted in the air and Castra’s beaming face instantly fell.

"What kind of offering is this??"

He heard that many summoners offer some treasures to summon a specific spirit that they fancied, especially if the spirit was popular.

But, but what’s with that *beep* over there??

Only Poo was visibly excited by the sight of the offering.

[Host, host, that *beep* is a rare find! The *beep* of a Man-eating flower from the Elven Forest!]

It’s weird that flowers had poops, but the Man-eating flower was half a beast and half a plant.

It was truly, truly rare, one that could only live in the Elven Forest!

[Quick, quick, accept the offering!! (⁠ ⁠˶⁠ ⁠❛⁠ ⁠ꁞ⁠ ⁠❛⁠ ⁠˶⁠ ⁠)]

Poo was so worked up that he wished he could snatch the poop on Castra’s behalf.

Castra looked at the offering and suddenly felt tempted to reject the summon.

But his mind immediately cleared up and he accepted the offering, quickly storing it at the museum.

DUNG! [You have collected a Man-eating Plant Beast’s poop × 10]

[For the reward, your luck stat will be at five stars!

PS: temporary]

A 5-star luck stat? Even if he had to shovel a dinosaur’s poop, he would be willing!

Castra’s face immediately beamed again and without hesitation, he accepted the summon.

BEEP. [You have accepted the summon!]

[You will be teleported in 3...2...1...]

Before Castra’s body disappeared, Crowie’s body was pushed towards Castra by an invisible force and the crow’s face turned into the "scream" painting.

"Cawwww! Cawwww! Nooooo— "

The crow’s shout was so heartbreaking that even Castra pitied him, but then, a split second before Castra’s body disappeared—

Garfin suddenly pounced at Castra and hugged his neck tightly!

!

"What?? Wait, wait, your majesty, aren’t you still banned— "

"Woof! What are you doing, you crazy cat— "

Amidst the chaos, Castra’s figure, followed by a fog spirit, a crow spirit, a cat spirit, a dung beetle and a dung disappeared, leaving the cold wind blowing at Lady Fera.

Woof? Woof? So she’s still the only one left behind? Again??

Castra didn’t see Lady Fera’s twisted face as his vision blurred and the spirit world’s notification rang.

BEEP. [You have been summoned to the Elven Forest.]

[Due to the special region, all wood spirits receive a healing buff.]

[All earth spirits receive a stamina boost buff.]

[All fire spirits receive a health reduction debuff.]

[Other elemental spirits won’t get buff or a debuff.]

Then, a bright red DEBUFF appeared right above Crowie’s head.

A deja vu.

Crowie, who was still screaming like a madman, suddenly coughed and laid limply on Castra’s arms, as if he was about to die.

"Caw...caw...a health reduction debuff, caw...this venerable is dying, caw..."

If Castra didn’t see the -1 HP visual effect above the crow’s head and didn’t know that the crow definitely had millions of HP—

He would have comforted the crow.

"Hahaha, yeah, you’re dying."

Castra twitched his lips and was about to throw the crow away when he noticed the weight on his shoulder.

Oops. He forgot about his majesty!

"Your majesty! Aren’t you still banned?? How did you come with me— "

Before Castra could finish his words, his vision stabilized and his eyes were immediately greeted by a familiar sight—

Another vast expanse of green!

Oh, yes, it’s the Elven Forest— wait, the spirit world didn’t say the continent, ah!

Is this a realm outside of the elemental continent?

Or is it at the elemental continent but coordinates are deliberately blurred?

Wait, no, it’s the Elven Forest!

The first fantasy place that he would visit!

Castra conveniently forgot about the elf boy and his elf spirit ancestor, curiously looking around, sucking in the fresh air—

Then, a vine suddenly whipped down from above.

Swoosh!

"CAAWWWW!!"

Crowie immediately stopped pretending to be dead and without a care, flew away, leaving Castra and his entourage behind.

"Caw! Caw! Caw! Adiós!"

Castra’s face instantly darkened as he summoned Lloyd, just in time to block the vine crashing down on him.

SLAM!

"Ugh!"

Castra’s arms trembled and his body was pushed several inches away, the soil under his feet was dragged all the way back. 𝗳𝗿𝐞𝕖𝘄𝗲𝕓𝗻𝚘𝚟𝕖𝐥.𝚌𝕠𝕞

The vine, not sensing the usual feeling of hitting flesh, immediately wriggled like a snake and relentlessly whipped down at Castra, determined to hit the flesh!

Slash! Slash! Slash!

"What’s wrong with this vine, ah??"

Castra was so overwhelmed that he almost tripped on the thick roots near his feet but before he fell, the toilet spirit immediately transformed into a toilet and bit down on the wild vine.

Clamp!

"Hmph! Hmph! How dare a low-level spirit like you attack my master??"

The toilet spirit quickly sucked in the vine and the vine, caught off guard, was almost completely uprooted, about to go down the toilet’s drain!

Sensing the danger, the vine immediately trashed around and quickly retreated as fast as a rabbit, only leaving a shadowy afterimage behind.

Everything happened so fast that Castra only felt a few seconds passed by when the vine attacking him disappeared.

But his nerve was still taut.

Even Garfin, who was lounging around Castra’s neck, squinted his eyes sharply.

"Meow, meow, this king will explain later, but..."

Something is wrong.

The air felt suffocating and the atmosphere was tense.

Castra kept an eye on his surroundings, feeling as if countless beings were hiding somewhere in the dense forest, eyeing him covetously.

It was at this time that a familiar scream sounded not too far ahead.

"Ahhhh! Help— where’s the spirit I summoned??"