Xia Nan felt that, in the end, his luck was still a little lacking.
Just as that Shorty once so beloved by the Goddess of Fortune had said:
"You can't keep winning forever, and you won't lose every round either."
A sudden downpour had washed away the traces the Goblins left in the forest, greatly increasing the difficulty of his search for the Goblin Nest.
Yet it had also caused two Hunters, who never should have appeared here, to accidentally draw the Goblins' attention. The commotion they made was noticed by Xia Nan, allowing him to follow the trail and find the destination of the clearing mission.
And when he said farewell to the two of them, then continued on through the rain with the relaxed mindset of enjoying himself afterward, trying to reach the canyon where Fog Lamp Grass grew before dark...
He unexpectedly discovered that the impact brought by this torrential rain was far worse than he had imagined.
A violent mudslide had rushed down from the highlands, carrying endless mud, sand, and gravel with it, greedily swallowing the surrounding oak trees and shrubs.
The mission route from The Lady Edwina was still precise, but the canyon entrance that served as his destination had been completely buried by huge rocks, mud, and sand washed down from above.
It cut Xia Nan off from the Fog Lamp Grass, each on opposite sides.
At present, he was already a lv2 Professional, and it was true that he possessed supernatural power.
But in the face of an exaggerated natural disaster of this scale, slightly outstanding physical qualities, a burning Black Sword, or a roaring Wolf Head made no difference at all.
Perhaps when his Profession Level reached double digits, or when his [Gravity Control] made a little progress, he might be