Looking at this incomplete book of Voyage Ritaka, Fang Senyan not only had no regrets in his eyes, but instead had a confident smile on his lips. He couldn't help but start to say to himself: "Do you think doing this can cover up the truth of the matter?"

"It's really......, naive!!" Fang Senyan continued to study the contents behind the diary: "Legendary"

...It seems to be true."

"Mojier, who was shot by those damn natives, actually crawled out of the tomb xué!!"

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Fang Senyan chose the wrong route as soon as he came, which was to try to attack head-only in a difficult world of level A to achieve his goal. Although this idea is very clear, if he can continue to move forward, he will definitely achieve his goal. However, his excessive confidence has caused the ace team to just enter the core area of ​​Dubai Yamamot, so he suffered huge losses and had to give up moving forward.

It was precisely because of the clear thinking at that time that Fang Senyan always felt that he had overlooked very important things, but he couldn't remember them, because after all, most of his energy had to be focused on the route he was taking at that time.

Then, since Fang Senyan began to free up his hands to pay attention and do his best, he immediately found a lot of useful things in his diary. (Please refer to the previous article: Bernard Fork's Navigation Manual here.

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First of all, we can see from the existence of Momore that the method adopted by Bernard Folk should be very unique: even a horse can be protected into the core area of ​​the Dubai Aquamarine, and even the ordinary pony at that time could eat the Sun Ladder... This basically excludes the categories of alchemy and black magic, because the service objects of these two abilities obviously do not include animals... It is obvious that they were discovered when they escaped after success. Before that, they even safely arrived next to the altar of the Dubai Aquatic natives!

Fang Senyan noticed that a sign building mentioned here: a huge fire." Of course, Fang Senyan quickly remembered this key point.

In addition, Travis mentioned in the diary should have become the "infected mature body" he encountered before and gained the power of immortality, but he lost his true nature and succumbed to instinct.

Also, the cause of death of the two-year-old African Mamoor was killed by the natives with a javelin. This happened to be consistent with Fang Senyan's previous speculation that the Dubaiyan might have a very powerful enemy with a ranged attack, so they are so good at evading and reducing the enemy's long-range damage!

This discovery is even more important! The enemy's enemy may not be friends, but Fang Senyan is at least sure. There may be fierce conflicts and conflicts within the Dubai Yamamore. This conflict has a long history, and hatred should be deeply rooted and irreconcilable. This means that Fang Senyan has at least the goal of using the strength to muddle the water!

Fang Senyan had completely dispelled his plan to return at this time. For him, after he realized that one road had been blocked and almost despair, another golden avenue suddenly appeared. This feeling really makes him feel like there is no way to go to the mountain, and there is another village in the dark!

Although the most critical part of the Bernard Fork's navigation manual was destroyed by Lord Fork, this was definitely not an insurmountable gap for Fang Senyan. The headless case was not placed in front of him. Although the process of entering the hinterland of Dubai's swamp was artificially destroyed and hidden in the mi fog, Fang Senyan knew the cause and ending of this period!

It was like a chaotic ball of silk thread, but the thread end and the thread end had already appeared in front of him. What Fang Senyan left was to draw silk and cocoon along the thread end to the thread end. Of course, he had sufficient confidence in himself to completely restore the entire incident!

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The night in the primeval forest was particularly hot. On the blazing bonfire, half a peeled lemur and a python were roasted. The fragrance of you was already emitting. Mbenga was carefully observing the fire, and occasionally removing some salt and powder. His expression was very focused. In this primitive and arduous environment, food and reproduction were two major elements that must be given enough attention and respect.

Fang Senyan, who was sitting next to the fire, was motionless. He frowned and sweat flowed down his forehead, wet his hair, and it felt very uncomfortable to stick to his forehead. The strong smell of sweat attracted a large number of bugs, a small bite, a white flies, and a black flies gathered on Fang Senyan's head, buzzing like clouds. Fortunately, the indigenous people's insect-proof drugs were very effective, so they could only be hungry and greedy, but they were circling helplessly, but they did not dare to land and pounce on the prey in front of them!

"I see!"

Fang Senyan suddenly stood up straight, clenched his fists and said loudly! His eyebrows were stretched out immediately. It was precisely because of this that he crashed into the clouds formed by the blood-sucking insects above his head. Suddenly, Fang Senyan couldn't help but fall into a very embarrassed situation, and hurriedly wiped his face with his hands.

After seeing this, Mbenga hurriedly picked up a burning tree strip and then kept shaking in the air. Suddenly, the blood-sucking insects fell to the ground, making a crackling sound by the flames, making waves of burnt odor.

After driving away the large bunch of blood-sucking insects, Fang Senyan threw a bottle of rum to Mbenga, then sat back on the ground, swept away the dead branches and leaves and came out of the flat ground, then broke a branch and began to write quickly on it.

"First of all, I can think about a problem by substituting my nose. I am suffering from a serious illness that is about to die.

He has no special strength, and he brought a group of murderers, fraudsters, pirates, and traveled across the ocean to this wilderness to find the legendary life-saving medicine. So what is the first thing to do...

"Yes, it's a camp!! A stable camp that can provide reliable protection and sleep comfortably. Even explorers with clear instructions will leave the camp before entering the expedition, so that they can put down extra supplies there, and they can go lightly, and avoid food loss when they return. After all, the nearest port of Coom is dozens of kilometers away. For ordinary people at that time, it was enough to travel in the jungle for several days...

"Let me think about it again. This camp should never be too close to Dubai Yamamoto, otherwise the damn smell and ubiquitous diseases will directly collapse the team. This camp should never be too far from Dubai Yamamoto. For the behavior of exploring this dangerous swamp, it is not a good idea to waste too much physical strength in the primitive tropical jungle nose, so a distance of two to three kilometers is a pretty good choice."

Fang Senyan's branches were written and painted on the ground of the soil, and through the past hundred years, it seemed that everything that happened back then was clearly outlined and restored in his thoughts.

"Oh! By the way, they have been voyages almost half of the earth here, so they definitely cannot prepare enough fresh water. As for the fresh water in the Dubai Aquamarine, there is quite a lot of fresh water. However, drinking that thing requires enough courage and vitality. Then the characteristics of the camp should be added: it has abundant fresh water resources, which can support at least ten people and one horse in the fresh water supply. Considering the tropical rainforest climate here and there are no big rivers nearby, the chance of natural disasters that change the terrain and landforms such as collapses, landslides, mudslides, floods, etc. are very small, so the fresh water resource should still exist at this time!"

"So, what am I waiting for? Every extra second I stay in this world is a very expensive waste!" Fang Senyan made up his mind: Slack, Mbenga, are you full? Well, no, right? So I don't mind taking our barbecue on the road. You should know the rivers around the Dubai Yamamot, right? Of course, spring water is also counted. You only know three places? It doesn't matter, let's go to the place you know first."

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Four hours later, Mbenga was already panting and very tired.

No matter who it is, after traveling hundreds of kilometers in the tropical primitive jungle, he will never perform much better than him in this short time. In this short time, he has accompanied Fang Senyan to visit three streams and two springs.

At this moment, a South American cake was limping away. This poor animal was not only bleeding, but also suffered a lot of salt that was forced to be poured down. At this time, it was thirsty.

Yes, Mbenga may not know all the freshwater resources nearby, but these animals must know! Because if they didn't know, it would be impossible for them to live until now.

With such a slightly cruel method, Fang Senyan was walking towards a freshwater resource point in an unknown place. He was very patient at this time. The hot weather did not arouse him, but instead made him calmer. He felt that he was enjoying this process quite a bit... This process does not use muscles and blood, but only relies on his brain, slowly, slowly, recording the dust and shade of time bit by bit, and restoring the truth of history in front of him!

There was a small river in front of me. The South American cake was completely ignored by the followers behind me. The extreme thirst had made it completely ignore everything and almost entered a state of madness!!!
Chapter completed!