The fairy tribe is not tall. He stood on the chair, but was just about the same height as Ge Zheng. A pair of protruding frog eyes stared at Ge Zheng angrily. Ge Zheng shook his head unmovedly: "One gold coin." Cummins gritted his teeth: "Two gold coins! Food and water are your responsibility!" "The deal." Ge Zheng shrugged his shoulders.

"Ah, the honest Cummins has been fooled again, a cunning human being. From then on, Cummins will never deal with human adventurers again!" The desert fairy said confidently. Ge Zhengcai didn't believe him. Who knew how many people he said this to?

Replenishing supplies in nearby shops, Ge Zheng stuffed his storage ring and threw it to Cummins a backpack. The backpack was a bit huge compared to Cummins' size. The talkative desert elf was about to complain, but saw Ge Zheng carrying a backpack that was three times larger than his backpack. "No one knows what happens in the desert, so you should bring as many as possible."

Cummins blinked: "You look good." Ge Zheng didn't know that there was something in this cunning desert fairy's words. "It looks good", which means it is not.

Taking risks in the desert is important, but because too much supplies are brought, it will be less of a loss.

He wrapped his head and face with cloth to resist the wind and sand in the sky. A human adventurer followed a short desert fairy and walked into the sweat-falling wasteland.

Ge Zheng dared to enter the Han Luo Wasteland alone because he had already inquired about it. There are basically no level seven or above monsters in the wasteland, and with Ge Zheng's ability, it is not difficult to deal with it. The reason why this place is desolate is precisely because there are no advanced monsters, so only some small adventurers come occasionally and cannot attract large adventure teams. If it weren't for the fact that several unique monsters in the desert could not be hunted elsewhere, the Han Luo Wasteland might have really become a forbidden zone for intelligent life.

The talkative desert elves chattered all the way, and Ge Zheng pretended not to hear it, enjoying the rare desert scenery along the way. In the evening, there was a bonfire lit by adventurers in the distance, and the lonely smoke rose straight up. The sun had not yet completely set in the mountain. Half a crescent moon had floated into the sky in the east.

In the evening, the heat steamed in the desert. The two found a rock to shelter from the wind. They used dry food and water. Ge Sheng packed his head with a blanket, and ignored Cummins' chatter and fell asleep.

"Ge, are you a warrior or a magician? I think you have several magic rings, you should be a magician, right? But you are carrying such a heavy backpack... Oh!" When I woke up in the morning, Cummins worked hard to help Ge Zheng clean up his backpack, and then wanted to help Ge Zheng lift his backpack onto his backpack. However, the weight of Ge Zheng's backpack was too heavy for a desert elf. Cummins failed to lift his backpack, but instead was tied to the ground by the backpack. Ge Zheng smiled and picked up his backpack and carried it: "I am an alchemist."

Cummins caught up from behind: "No, the magic that alchemists only know, never use Dou Qi. But if you don't practice Dou Qi, how could you be as if nothing happened when carrying such a heavy backpack?" Ge Zheng regretted taking the words of this talkerful fairy, and couldn't explain it clearly to him, so he had to slander: "I am born with divine power!"

Unexpectedly, the two huge frogs of the desert elves emitted an extremely excited light: "Really? Then can the potion made of your blood make me extremely powerful? You are an alchemist, so you can do it, right? If you help me, I can take you to the Imperial Canyon for free." Ge Zheng used his fingers to clean his ears and strode away.

Cummins carried a small backpack and chased him like a monkey. Sometimes he ran to the left of Ge Zheng, sometimes appearing on his right, and kept saying, "Hey, Ge, have you considered it? Is there any loss to you? It's just a drop of blood. But this is very important to me. Although I am very handsome, I don't have strong strength. The beauties in the clan will not consider you at all. So I need strength. Hello, Ge, have you listened to me that we are friends now. Don't you humans pay attention to your friends? Ge..."

Ge Zheng prayed to God in his heart: Who can shut up this fly?

"Enough!" After two hours of endurance, Ge Zheng finally couldn't bear it anymore and interrupted him with gritted teeth: "If you bother me again, I will use a bottle of vocal potion to make you never speak!" Cummins was indeed frightened and hurriedly covered his mouth with his hands, but his mouth was born with innateness. Despite this, there was still a giggle in his throat.

...

When the sun sets down the mountain again, Ge Zheng said angrily: "Didn't you tell me in the morning that you can reach the Imperial Canyon this afternoon. Why is it almost evening and we haven't reached it yet?" Cummins shrugged his shoulders: "Once you took the wrong path in the middle. I want to remind you, but you don't let me speak..." Ge Zheng's forehead bulged with blue veins: "..."

It took Ge Zheng a whole day to reach the Yunduan Canyon. The dark red earth looked like a piece of cloth, and a crack was torn open from the middle by a pair of giant hands. This huge crack was the Yunduan Canyon.

Only when you are in the canyon can you truly feel the hugeness of the canyon. There are steep cliffs thousands of meters high on both sides, and the valley is flat, which can accommodate the cavalry regiments of tens of thousands of people. Thirsty cracks are covered with the bottom of the valley, and occasionally a lizard-like beast is frightened and quickly rushes into the cracks on the rocks beside it.

Cummins regained his true nature and began to speak non-stop again: "The Sweat Wasteland can attract adventurers because there are two unique monsters here, four-eyed flying snake and three-toed jumping rat. These two unique monsters live in the Sweat Wasteland, so any adventurer who comes to the Sweat Wasteland basically comes to the Sweat Wasteland."

Ge Zheng looked up and saw that along the way, he had already memorized everything in the map, but the scenery in front of him had nothing similar to the description on the map. He did not say a word and allowed Cummins to continue walking deep into the canyon.
Chapter completed!