The huge station standing at the junction of the gravel plain and the desert once again entered the hustle and bustle.
The mercenaries under Meredith were reintegrated, and the Scourge Lords whose strength exceeded the level of Dawn entered her tent in batches. When they came out, some were high-spirited, some were worried, and some were uneasy.
But as these people left Meredith's tent, the nightmare creatures who stayed in the camp began to prepare their equipment, and a small number of Dawn-level disaster lords also quickly arranged matters related to their families or subordinates.
Only those with strength reaching the level of Dawn can follow Meredith on the mission to the far north, so the rest need to leave immediately to prepare to cross the desert area and head to the central part of the nightmare world or to the southern border for temporary refuge.
The head of the secret guard, Ifli, integrated his subordinates more quickly and effectively. All subordinates whose strength met the requirements began to prepare after being recruited, and were in a ready-to-departure situation in less than an hour. Those who were not strong enough
The secret guard will immediately set off southward.
In less than half a day, the integration of teams that met the requirements and were willing to go to the far north was successfully completed.
There was no passionate declaration of sworn oath, no scene of farewell. More than two hundred natural disaster lords who had reached the strength of Dawn were heading north under the leadership of Meredith.
The strange airflow released by the Sith tribe has swallowed up all the free energy in the area the team passed through. Therefore, no matter how you observe it, everything you see is an extremely desolate gray and white color.
The speeding in this environment lasted for half a month. The madman Willard, who had been following Raymond silently, suddenly sighed. "The guys with wings still take advantage..."
"
"Even if you have wings, it still requires physical strength and energy support. It may not save you much effort!"
After saying this, Raymond turned around and looked at Crazy Willard again, but he was shocked. Crazy Willard originally had a material similar to wing membranes on his side, but now he has two pairs of huge ones on his back.
The phantom of the wings obviously stimulated the effect brought about by some kind of magic weapon.
Seeing Raymond turning his head, the madman Willard with a proud look on his face was hovering in the air, gliding and quickly changing directions, showing off the effect of the two pairs of wings on his back.
However, the behavior of madman Willard caused the sound of muffled laughter to appear in the team that was speeding in a triangular column. Raymond, who was very speechless, also laughed bitterly. "Can you please stop showing off your magic weapon refining ability.
It’s like I’ve never been to heaven…”
Although Raymond lowered his voice, there were still roars of laughter from all around, and Ivli in front also slowed down and appeared next to Raymond.
But the madman Willard, who didn't care about other people's attitudes at all, relied on the speed brought by his talent to show off more and more arrogantly in the air. Afterimages flashed in the mid-air without any free energy.
"Let him show off. This kind of magic weapon is very difficult to make, and it can indeed save a lot of mana consumption." Seeing that Raymond's face turned dark, Ivli said with a smile. "In the meantime.
Traveling quickly in this environment is a burden for everyone, not to mention that the team will have to land for rest in half a day!"
He withdrew his gaze from the afterimage of madman Willard. Raymond, who could not feel the warmth of the sun on his body, said with some confusion. "Recuperate? They are all Dawn-level natural disaster lords. Although the consumption is a bit large,
But there’s no need to rest, right?”
Ivli sighed, glanced at the members around him, and explained softly. "We are very close to the Purple Plain. If we don't rest tonight, there will still be risks when crossing the Purple Plain in three days, so Meredy
Master Si asks everyone to take a good rest..."
Raymond, who was suddenly startled, was a little stunned. "Purple plain? How could it cross from there?"
"It's not a crossing. It's just crossing from the northeastern edge of the purple plain. It shouldn't be besieged by many pink vertical eyes..."
Raymond quickly called up the purple plain terrain map, and after roughly making an estimate based on the current direction of the team, he breathed a sigh of relief, but was still a little confused. "Can't we avoid this area? If we encounter a pink vertical
The consequences of Mu's siege are disastrous!"
"There's nothing you can do about it. If you want to get around it, it will take more than ten times more time. Crossing from the edge of the purple plain is the most time-saving way..."
Ivli's tone was very helpless, and Raymond, who was carefully examining the map, quickly felt relieved.
On the west side of the purple plain are the continuous miasma mountains. Its complex terrain and harsh environment are also notorious in the northern frontier of the nightmare world. Especially the thick poisonous mist that permeates the mountains and cannot be detected, even
All high-level disaster lords will be affected.
Therefore, the relieved Raymond kept his mouth shut. The choice of path was Meredith's business. Since she chose this way to go to the vent, there was obviously a certain reason for it.
But the madman Willard, who suddenly appeared next to him, let out a low roar. "Here we go again! It's so annoying!"
Raymond turned his gaze and discovered that another air current was rising from the western horizon, slowly spreading along the horizon towards the east like a sea tide.
The team, which had become accustomed to this kind of airflow, did not make any commotion and still kept speeding forward at high speed. However, when the airflow was about to approach the team, Ivli beside him still muttered a little depressedly. "Every other time."
It will appear once every half a day. Is there still energy in the surrounding environment that can be swallowed up..."
The team, which was only tens of meters above the ground, began to climb without any notice, and soon reached a height of 200 meters above the ground. When the airflow under their feet passed through, they lowered their flight altitude again.
But Raymond, whose pupils flashed with red dots, after comparing the environmental data before and after the air flow passed by, spoke helplessly. "Ivli, the intensity swallowed by this air flow is getting higher and higher.
The passing airflow this time reduced the concentration of free energy that had barely recovered to some extent by 90%!"
Ivli, whose face turned a little pale, followed the air currents spreading to the east, and spoke after a moment. "It seems that the air currents that appear so frequently are designed to cause the free energy to be emptied without gathering in a hurry. It's so weird.
The devouring method is simply unheard of!"
"Continuously swallowing up the free energy in the environment, eventually the free energy in the entire environment can no longer be gathered. This method of plundering by the Sith is even more thorough than ordinary plane invasions!"
"Yes! If it weren't for this method, even if the Northern Alliance was defeated in this way, Meredith would not want to seek help from those monsters in the Far North. The thought of the Far North makes people tremble all over.
It’s such a cold and weird place…”
Ivli's somewhat frightening words made Raymond interested. "How terrifying are those natural disaster lords in the far north?"
"The natural disaster lords who were born and grew up in the far north have more extreme and murderous personalities due to environmental factors, and their behavior is determined entirely by personal preferences. Their will is the source of their strength, so
Except for a very small number of people who can communicate, only those with equal strength can obtain the corresponding status..."
After listening to what Ivli said, Raymond finally couldn't help but muttered and interjected. "Isn't it the cruel law of the jungle? Since the law of the jungle exists, there is a rationale for its existence..."
The smile on Ivli's face, who had turned his head, had long since disappeared, replaced by a deep fear, a fear originating from the heart. "Lord Raymond! The true situation in the Far North has been revealed.
You have underestimated it! If it were just a matter of the weak and the strong, then the Far North would not be isolated!"
"Could there be other reasons for the far north?"
Ivli looked at Raymond up and down with strange eyes, as if he was stumped by his question. He thought for a long time before explaining... (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to come to Qidian
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