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Chapter 313 Alien from the continent of Ellen (super chapter of nearly 20,000 words)

 Every detail is very crucial when masters compete with each other.

Any slight mistake may directly lead to defeat.

Zheng Yan didn't feel the pressure at first, but when he actually competed, he could truly feel the strength of his opponent.

Yao Yan is truly a swordsman who calls himself the number one swordsman in Chang'an, and his strength is outstanding.

"Excellent swordsmanship! Facing my ten thousand swords in one, the combat power is not affected at all. It's really amazing."

This time Zheng Yan was truly convinced.

"I admit that my swordsmanship is not as good as yours, but this time I was also ordered to come here, so can you give me some face and reveal some information to me? As long as you are willing to reveal the information to me, I will leave immediately."

"What news do you want to hear?"

"It's very simple. Is the mountain chief still in Haoran Academy now?"

"certainly."

Yao Yan said calmly.

"real?"

"Do you think I need to lie to you?"

Yao Yan chuckled: "I don't even need the Mountain Chief to deal with you personally, I only need me. What's the use of asking if the Mountain Chief is here? Do you think you can see the Mountain Chief by yourself?"

Yao Yan's words were not very harmful but extremely insulting.

At least Zheng Yan turned red after hearing this.

Good guy, he is indeed a guy who has been in the academy for several days. He has also contracted the bad habit of many scholars. He likes to complain about everything, and he can't stop once he does it.

It's really chilling.

"Why do you have to be so mean? I've already understood what you said. I'm leaving now, sorry for bothering you."

Zheng Yan is certain of one thing, that is, never provoke a practitioner who is stronger than you.

"Farewell!"

"Tsk, tsk. He is a sensible child."

Seeing Zheng Yan walking away, Yao Yan also turned around and returned to the ink-washing pool.

"Yao Jianxian is back!"

Zhao Xun saw Yao Yan coming and rushed forward excitedly.

"How about it? Your opponent is not strong, right?"

"The strength is quite strong."

Yao Yan smiled bitterly and said: "Of course I pretended that he was not my opponent at all. But he is still very strong. I even suffered internal injuries when we fought with flying swords."

"puff"

After Yao Yan said this, he spat out a mouthful of blood, and his overall condition was not very good.

Zhao Xun panicked for a moment when he saw that his face was pale and bloodless.

"Yao Jianxian, let me help you go to the house to rest first."

Even if Zhao Xun had to support an injured first-level practitioner to walk, it would be extremely difficult.

Because the injured practitioner's true energy will leak out in large quantities, and the whole body will become heavier, just like a person who is sleeping soundly.

"Tsk, tsk, Yao Jianxian, you are so heavy."

"Say less. If I hadn't shown so much momentum, I'm afraid Zheng Yan would have noticed the clues."

Yao Yan said angrily: "It's so difficult to deal with a first-grade master. If a super-grade grandmaster really comes, it will cost his life."

Yao Yan's words made Zhao Xun's heart sink.

Yes, now it seems that they are too optimistic?

It's okay to be optimistic and it can increase confidence.

But it would be bad if you are overly optimistic, as it can easily lead to blind confidence and contempt for your opponents.

It is forbidden to underestimate your opponent, especially in a duel between top practitioners.

"If a super master really comes, I'm afraid the third senior brother who pretends to be the mountain leader will take action."

Although he was very reluctant, Yao Yan had to admit that what Zhao Xun said was right.

This is the last trump card for everyone in the academy, and they must do their best to maintain it.

You must not reveal this trump card easily unless absolutely necessary.

Soon Yao Yan, the Bamboo Forest Sword Immortal, was helped into the bamboo building by Zhao Xun.

Yao Yan sat cross-legged on the bed and began to use his energy to heal his injuries.

A practitioner who is stronger than a first-level practitioner must also transport zhenqi to repair immediately after being injured.

The damage at this stage is repairable.

But once irreversible damage occurs, it will be troublesome.

"Yao Jianxian, please heal your injuries first. I'll call the other senior brothers and sisters."

After Zhao Xun said that, he rushed out as fast as flying.

"Tsk tsk tsk"

Third senior brother Long Qingquan couldn't help being surprised after hearing Zhao Xun's account.

"This Zheng Yan has never been heard of before."

"I didn't expect that such a person who knows nothing about anything has first-class strength. The palace is really unfathomable."

Zhao Xun said helplessly: "I didn't expect that there were crouching tigers and hidden dragons in the palace."

"Originally, I thought that Zheng Jie was the only super master who needed to be feared. But now it seems that is far from the case."

"If Zheng Jie is the only master, he will definitely not dare to leave Emperor Xianlong's side. But with Zheng Yan, Zheng Jie can leave in a short time."

"Although Zheng Yan didn't get any benefits, it would be completely different if it were Zheng Jie."

The strength of the cultivator directly determines the outcome of the duel. A super-grade grandmaster is a dimensionality reduction attack against a first-grade master. Basically, there is no other result than a complete victory.

"So what we have to consider now is not only the threat from the high priest of the Demon Sect and the black wizard group, but also the threat from the old eunuch Zheng Jie."

And now the Bamboo Forest Sword Immortal Yao Yan is injured, and he is the highest-level practitioner among them!

It’s really a leaky house and it rains all night!

Of course, now they can hope that Zheng Yan doesn't see any clues.

As long as Zheng Yan gives Zheng Jie wrong information, Zheng Jie will make wrong judgments.

Now that things have come to this, they can only gamble.

The current situation is very unfavorable to the academy.

But everyone in the academy cannot panic.

If they panic, everything will be in vain.

But if they can hold on, they may be able to get through it.

"Forget it, let's go see the Bamboo Forest Sword Fairy Yao Yan first."

"good!"

In the bamboo building, the Bamboo Forest Sword Immortal Yao Yan has basically recovered after taking some breaths.

Although his realm has been affected to a certain extent, at least he will not fall.

This satisfied him.

"Yao Jianxian, how do you feel?"

Zhao Xun immediately stepped forward and asked with concern.

"It's almost recovered."

Yao Yan smiled slightly and said, "Thank you for your concern."

"Hey, it's thanks to you that we defeated the powerful enemy this time. I just hope they won't fight among themselves anymore."

Nowadays, the third senior brother behaves like a mountain leader, which makes Zhao Xun and others uncomfortable.

"Don't think about anything else these days. Take good care of yourself first."

"Um."

"If the Demon Sect's high priest comes at this time, it will be really troublesome. Let's try our best to delay it. If we can't hold it off any longer, we can combine together to break through."

Combining and breaking through is the last step they have to take, and they will not take this step until the last moment.

Because once this move is used, they will no longer have any trump cards.

After the knot between the Dark Portal was opened, countless creatures originally from the continent of Ellen Lore began to migrate through this passage.

Among them are legendary dragons, turtle-shell beasts, orcs, and even dwarves, dwarfs, elves, and werewolves.

These creatures, which are completely out of this world, had to start migrating in order to survive.

Because their living space was severely squeezed in the original continent of Ellen Lore.

The involution is too serious and is happening all the time.

Almost everyone knows that in order to survive in the true sense, they must change to a different world, a world that is completely different from the previous world.

Finally they found a way.

As long as they continue to move forward along this dark-looking road, they will eventually have the opportunity to reach a brand new world.

In that world they can do anything.

In order to achieve this goal, it doesn’t matter how hard the journey is.

Migration is definitely hard work, but it's all worth it as long as you can achieve your goals.

The dark wizards have already explored the path for them in advance, and all they have to do is follow this path unswervingly.

"I can sense that the creatures in our world are shuttling through the passage between the two dark doors. I can sense it!"

Augustine clenched his fists in excitement.

This is a good start for him.

As long as they can attract the creatures from that world, they can eventually occupy this magical continent.

"Very good, this is indeed a good start."

Francis nodded in agreement.

"I can't wait to see the dragon flap its wings and fly under this sky."

"The dragons soar, the orcs and trolls revel, and the elves dance with the werewolves under the moonlit night. This is really a good thing."

"It's not easy, it's not easy. We have made so many efforts and now we have finally achieved it."

"The continent of Ellen Lore is beautiful, but unfortunately its capacity is limited. It is no longer possible to accommodate enough creatures there. It would be a good choice for them to move here and make this their home."

"Yes, our ultimate goal is to rule the world and make everyone crawl under our feet."

"Yes, we are the most noble beings, and these lowly untouchables only deserve to be ridden by us like cattle and horses."

Seeing that all the dark wizards suddenly became excited, the high priest of the Demon Sect frowned and said: "Don't discuss these things in a hurry. Our top priority is to rush to Zhongnan Mountain and get rid of the mountain chief. As long as the mountain chief exists for one day,

We just can't do whatever we want. He is our biggest opponent in this world."

"I know, I know, I've heard you say it for a long time."

The dark wizard Augustine waved his hands impatiently and said: "Shan Chief, Mountain Chief, what kind of magical power does this mountain chief have that makes you so afraid? Let me tell you the truth, in our eyes this mountain chief is not worth mentioning.

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"Let's talk about it after we win first."

The High Priest of the Demon Sect spread his hands helplessly and said: "After all, Chief Shan is fighting at home, so the pressure we have to face is still very high."

"Are you afraid? Are you afraid? Have you forgotten that this mountain chief is our defeated general?"

Augustine snorted disdainfully and said, "Could it be that you were severely punished by this mountain leader before?"

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The high priest of the Demon Sect quickly objected: "No, how could I be defeated by the mountain chief. In fact, the strength of the two of us is about the same, and no one is much stronger than the other."

"But with your joining the situation is completely different."

The high priest of the Demon Sect swallowed a mouthful of foam and said: "We have the advantage in numbers, even if the mountain leader has the power to reach the sky, there is nothing we can do. But we really can't give the mountain leader a chance to breathe. I'm afraid that he will have a breakthrough in enlightenment after this battle.

, the realm has improved again. If this is the case, I am afraid the situation will be completely different when we fight again."

The strength of the two sides in the duel will also be different in different situations.

Although they have the advantage at this time, the situation will change as time goes by.

"Changes will happen later, so let's not delay any longer."

"Isn't your teleportation technique usable? Why do you have to make us travel so hard?"

"It's a long story. I could have used teleportation, but you are not from this world, so you can't step into the teleportation array. So we can only hurry on like this."

Fortunately, the Demon Sect and the Dark Wizard share the same ancestry, so he can understand each other's words.

Otherwise, it will really be a pain if there is a language barrier.

Even so, the High Priest of the Demon Sect can still feel the communication barrier.

This does not come from language, but from logic.

Their underlying thinking logic is completely different, so even if the literal meaning of the words is clearly expressed, it will still make people feel confused.

"Well, then let's hurry up. Try to reach Zhongnan Mountain as soon as possible and understand your inner demons."

Zichen Hall of Daming Palace.

The eunuch Zheng Jie knelt in front of Emperor Xianlong.

"Your Majesty, this is the situation."

Zheng Jie said in a deep voice: "Zheng Yan went to test it out, but he didn't even enter the mountain gate. The one who blocked the way was the Bamboo Forest Sword Immortal Yao Yan, a first-level practitioner."

Emperor Xianlong frowned when he heard this and said: "If I remember correctly, isn't Zheng Yan also a first-class person? Since both parties are first-class people, why is he not Yao Yan's opponent?"

"this"

Zheng Jie was very embarrassed.

"Your Majesty, although both sides are at the first level, there is a gap between the first level. Some people are at the upper level of the first level, some are at the middle level, and some are at the lower level."

Zheng Jie explained patiently: "If this slave is not mistaken, Yao Yan should be at the upper level of the first level, one step away from stepping into the super level. It is natural for Zheng Yan to be at the middle level of the first level and not his opponent.

"

"I see."

Emperor Xianlong nodded and said, "I will understand when you say this, my dear companion."

"It's just that you can't tell whether the chief is in the academy or not."

Emperor Xianlong kept tapping his fingers.

"The mountain chief avoided seeing him, which made me even more suspicious."

"Your Majesty may actually not be avoiding the mountain chief."

Zheng Jie smiled bitterly and said: "Based on my understanding of the mountain leader, the mountain leader values ​​the so-called reputation and qualifications most. With his status, he will naturally not attack a junior, as it is easy to cause gossip. Therefore, the mountain leader will let Jiu Jie

Yao Yan, the Bamboo Forest Sword Immortal who lives in Haoran Academy, took action. With Yao Yan's qualifications and status, it is perfect to confront Zheng Yan."

"Then the big companion means to forget it for now?"

Emperor Xianlong asked with some reluctance.

"We can only forget it for now."

Zheng Jie knew that at this time, he must not act according to Emperor Xianlong's temper. He must be tough when he should be tough. Otherwise, if Emperor Xianlong really made things get out of hand, even Zheng Jie would not be able to save him.

In a wilderness, the Elf clan leader Odyssey looked at the village not far away, feeling very excited.

"After passing through the long night, we finally came to this world."

"It is the gods who are protecting us and giving us guidance."

"It's the gods who are helping us!"

"The goddess of the moon has appeared. What should we do now?"

All eyes are on Odyssey.

As the leader of the elves, Odyssey looked serious and stared into the distance.

"Continue walking south. According to legend, the center of this world is a place called Chang'an. It is rich and prosperous and is a paradise on earth. It is just like Luoyue City in the Elf Valley before it was polluted."

"Really? It's the same as Luoyue City before it was polluted?"

"Yes, it is said that Chang'an is a city of ten thousand cities. People from all countries and races gather here. They live together and enjoy the convenience and protection brought by the city of Chang'an."

Odysseya's eyes lit up when she mentioned Chang'an, her eyes full of envy.

"Ah, then we must get here quickly and we must not fall behind others."

"Yes, after that door is opened, not only will our tribesmen travel through the void to come here, but tribesmen from other tribes will also go there without hesitation."

"Orcs, trolls, demons and undead will definitely come, as well as dwarves and dragons. They will not let go of this golden opportunity."

It is no exaggeration to describe this opportunity as a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity. There is no so-called certainty about the opening of the Dark Door.

It will take some time until all the wizards from both sides gather to achieve this.

And no one knows when this door will close.

While this door is still open, almost everyone in Ellen Lore Continent will try their best to transfer.

The continent of Ellen Lore was originally a paradise with fertile water and grass and people living and working in peace and contentment.

But then the devil polluted this place.

Ever since the Devil's Eye hung high in the sky, everyone could feel the cramped atmosphere in the air.

The habitats of almost all races have been polluted. Except for a very small number of city-state kingdoms that have not been affected, almost all tribes have felt this huge impact.

Either choose to survive or choose to resist.

But those ethnic tribes that chose to resist were retaliated and suppressed by the devil.

After the Demon Tribe and the Undead Tribe formed an alliance, they became the masters of Ellen Lore.

Not to mention the elves, even the humans with the most powerful witchcraft, and the dwarves with the most powerful guns gathered together, cannot resist the rule of demons and the undead.

"Are trolls and orcs still shaky now?"

"Maybe, who knows. These two tribes have always been a bit confusing and confusing."

"We thought at first that trolls and orcs would throw themselves into the arms of demons and undead without hesitation, but in the end we found that they are still hard-core."

"Tsk, tsk."

"Never mind this, we only need to be responsible for our own tribe. As for the affairs of other tribes, we should not be concerned about them."

"Well, let's march south as quickly as possible to ensure that we can reach Chang'an as quickly as possible."

The leader of the dwarves, Jerlin, held a monocular and looked at the wilderness not far away in trance.

For him, this was the first time since he was born that he walked out of the castle and walked on the long fields.

This feeling is really amazing.

Due to their height, dwarves are often bullied by other races, so that they have to build very strong castles to protect their people.

They built the castle on the top of the mountain and tried their best to resist foreign enemies.

The enemies will use any means to gain control of the castle.

But the muskets of the dwarves are not vegetarian either.

A single volley can bring down the strongest warrior.

Even the rough and thick skin of the orcs could not withstand the power of the musket.

Muskets and artillery are the core of the dwarves' survival.

"I hope we are the first tribe to set foot in this mysterious world."

Jielin felt his heart surge for a moment.

If everything goes well, they can arrive in Chang'an City in half a month or a month.

"It is said that Chang'an City is several times larger than our castle, and two million people can live there."

"Two million people?"

"There are so many?"

"Yes, two million people is indeed a lot, but it is not just one race, but people of many races."

"Can they get together in peace?"

"I also think it's amazing, but it seems to be the case."

Jie Lin sighed and said, "I really want to see with my own eyes what kind of magic Chang'an City has and how it can accommodate so many people at the same time."

"But will they accept us?"

"Why not?"

"Since they can accommodate people of other races, why not accept us?"

"I hope so. It's just that there are many variables in some things."

"If that doesn't work, we can give out some muskets as a greeting gift."

"Yes, these muskets can be said to be extremely magical existences for humans in this world. It is said that they still use primitive bows and arrows for hunting."

"Bows and arrows? That's too backward, isn't it? How could they use such backward things?"

"I don't know. But it does seem to be true."

"Tsk tsk, then we should be very popular, right? Just like when we formed an alliance with the human race on the continent of Ellen Lore, the human race there can even use magic and are willing to ally with us, because alliance with us means that we can

Master the most advanced firearms. No one can refuse this temptation."

"Yes, the human race here is so backward, they will definitely not be able to refuse our invitation to form an alliance."

"But these human races are so weak, how can they defend this big city?"

"We don't know, and it's not something we need to consider."

Jie Lin stroked his black bristle beard and smiled like a child: "We just need to rush to Chang'an as soon as possible to show the people there that we are the most powerful allies. I believe they will choose to accept us.

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"Yes, we must be quick and must not delay, because it is very likely that other tribes are also approaching Chang'an City. It would be bad if we fall behind and others take the lead."

"Okay, send the order to all the tribesmen to speed up and reach Chang'an as quickly as possible!"

Lauren is riding a black-winged dragon soaring high in the sky.

The wind blew across his cheek, like a knife on his face.

Lauren took a big breath of air, as greedy as a child.

Well, the air here is really sweet, completely different from the air polluted by the Devil's Eye in the Ellen Lore continent.

The air there is full of rancid smell, and just one breath will make you feel nauseous and vomiting.

Of course, the Ellen Lore continent was not like this at the beginning.

In the beginning, Ellen Lore was as clean and pure as the world.

Although there will be conflicts between various tribes, the conflicts are not endless. Basically, they will cease fire when the fighting reaches a certain level.

Then both sides send representatives to negotiate peace.

The process of negotiating peace was naturally full of wrangling, but in the end a consensus was reached.

But later, with the invasion of demons and undead, everything changed.

The Devil's Eye hung high in the sky and changed everything.

Anyone who glances at the devil's eye, regardless of race, gender, noble or low, will be polluted.

People who are polluted become slaves of the devil.

Demons and undead rely on this magic to continuously erode and devour the territories of other races.

"Perhaps when God closes a door for you, he will also open a window for you, right?"

The name of the black-winged dragon was Laika. Lauren put his head near Laika's dragon head and felt Laika's loud snoring.

"Hululu."

The black-winged dragon snored excitedly, which was his way of expressing friendship.

Just like a big cat.

"You think so too, right? Just when we couldn't see hope, the door to darkness opened."

As the last remaining bloodline of the dragon clan, Luo Lun shoulders the important task of leading the dragon clan towards revival.

this point is very important.

The Dragon Clan is such a great race, but it has declined due to various reasons.

But this is not the fault of the dragons, but the responsibility of the demons and undead.

After the demons and undead invaded the continent of Ellen Lore, the dragon family was the staunchest resister.

Firm resistance means great sacrifice.

The Dragon Tribe lost more than half of its people in the process of resisting the invasion of demons and undead, including nearly a hundred giant dragons.

Such a big sacrifice did not earn the respect of others.

Everyone including humans, dwarves, and elves think this is natural.

But nothing in this world is taken for granted.

Even if the sky falls, it should only be supported by the tall ones. It should be because the giants have put in a lot of effort. What does it have to do with the dragon clan?

The unreserved efforts of the Dragon Clan were rewarded with the cold looks of a pack of white-eyed wolves.

This really made Lauren feel extremely angry.

Of course, this is all over now.

They came to a brand new world, which was very bright and fresh, giving Lauren a long-lost pleasure.

This kind of pleasure makes people so comfortable that all the unhappiness in the past is left behind.

Of course, the dragon clan now faces a problem, that is, the number of giant dragons is somewhat small.

This is the result of a bloody battle with demons and undead, and it will definitely take a period of time to recover.

Luo Lun estimated that it would take at least several decades to restore the Dragon Clan to its former glory.

But he can afford to wait.

He is still young and has plenty of time.

Moreover, the dragon bloodline has a much longer lifespan than ordinary humans, and it is not uncommon to live to be over a hundred years old.

Luo Lun firmly believed that he would be able to see that day, and that he would be able to see the revival of the Dragon Clan.

By that time, there will be giant dragons everywhere under the sky, and there will be dragon lairs high on the mountain peaks.

The dragon clan will be the master of this world and maintain the order of this world.

Troll Chief Harnik does not think arriving in the New World at this time is a good choice.

Because there were many races and tribes before them who had arrived in this new world before them.

Arriving faster means they can seize the opportunity.

There are many things you can do after seizing the opportunity, such as forming alliances with people in this world in advance.

"Today's world is completely different from the world we lived in."

Hanik muttered to himself.

"There is a sense of freshness in this world, and there is a barbaric flavor in the freshness."

This feeling makes people feel very excited.

"It is said that the distant city of Chang'an is full of gold, and alchemists will not go there to collect it. Because their craftsmanship does not play any role there. No one cares about their unique ability to turn stone into gold, because if they knock it casually,

The next floor tile is gold."

Hanik still remembers his inner shock when he first saw this description of Chang'an City in an ancient parchment scroll.

The feeling of shock is simply difficult to describe in words.

It's really shocking.

It is difficult for anyone to control their inner greed, because greed is the nature of all people.

Even the trolls are no exception.

In this case, the race that arrives in Chang'an first can indeed take advantage of it.

Even if the city of Chang'an is filled with gold, if everyone scrapes off a layer, there will eventually be a day when everything is completely scraped off.

"Speed ​​up and ask the clansmen to speed up. You must not hesitate at this time."

Haneke is well aware that first comer takes all.

Now that the trolls are lagging behind, they must work harder to catch up.

Hanik could smell the scent of elves and dwarves in the air.

Even the aura of the dragon clan is so obvious.

The scents of these three races are engraved in the bones and blood of all trolls, and you can instantly understand them just by smelling them.

"That's all. We must reach Chang'an before the orcs."

Hanik kept cheering himself up.

Because he knew that Orcs were more greedy than Trolls.

Anything targeted by the orcs will definitely be obtained by them.

It's just a matter of time.

So trolls are now racing against time.

If they fall behind others, the consequences will be serious.

Such a large amount of wealth cannot be given up easily.

These gold and silver are related to the revival of the troll clan.

The trolls have been in decline for so long that even the most powerful priests no longer remember the glory of their ancestors.

So what Hanik has to do is to do his best to ignite the blood of the trolls.

It is obviously impossible to revive the tribe by relying on him alone, and must rely on the strength of the entire tribe.

Everyone must work together and work together to finally revive the troll clan.

Hanik originally thought it was far away, but after coming to the new world, he felt that the opportunity had come.

This time he must seize the opportunity firmly and never let it slip away.

Ruota, the half-orc chief, looked at the wasteland with a solemn expression.

In the world they live in, their habitat is such an endless wilderness.

After they worked hard and traveled through the void space, they found that they were still in such a wasteland.

So much so that Ruota even doubted whether he had come to the new world.

Or is everything the dark wizard said a lie?

This so-called new world is not as beautiful and rich as the legend says, but a land of ruins and desolation?

Could it be that the dark wizard said that on purpose?

Is it to banish them completely?

Ruota definitely has reason to be suspicious at this moment.

After all, the dark wizard is a descendant of the human race. Although he has separated from the human race to a certain extent, his blood is thicker than water and his bones are broken and his tendons are connected.

Ruota doesn't believe they can really break away from contact.

Orcs have always been disliked by other races because of their fierce appearance.

People of other races will stay away from half-orcs when they see them.

Over time, almost everyone became hostile towards the orc tribe.

But in fact, in Ruota's opinion, they are not as barbaric as people describe.

Orcs live in the wilderness and the living conditions are very difficult, so they may capture animals to eat.

But even when hunting, half-orcs will try their best to roast the animals with fire.

Ru Mao and drink blood?

This is simply the biggest slander.

Orcs' ancestors may have eaten their prey alive in distant times.

But after thousands of years of evolution, they are no longer the race that feeds on hair and blood.

The game that has been roasted over fire and added with seasonings makes it more delicious, and no one can put it down after trying it.

Now that I have tasted something more fragrant, I naturally can’t go back.

Half-orcs are not stupid, so why would they give up delicious food for so-called tradition?

What's more, raw meat doesn't taste good to begin with, so we have to make ends meet when we have no other options.

Once they have tasted the taste of cooked meat, no one will want to taste raw meat again, even if it is just a bite.

And if the orcs can have a more pleasant habitat, they will improve their eating habits and adjust their recipes more rationally.

Maybe in the future they won't eat barbecue, but will try human, dwarf or even elven food.

Ruota has always believed that the orcs are a very open tribe.

The reason why they have not been accepted is because everyone has prejudices.

They imagined Orcs to be barbarians, but in fact they had never even had good contact with Orcs.

This is unfair to the orcs.

Orcs have the power to contact more people and a wider world.

So when the dark wizard announced that through the Dark Portal, one could enter a brand new world where people had never seen half-orcs and would not be prejudiced against them, Ruota decided without hesitation to send his people through the Dark Portal.

Move to this world.

But the facts proved him wrong.

This thing seems to be a conspiracy through and through.

Dark wizards collude with humans and other races. They just want to completely banish the orcs so that they will no longer threaten their safety.

Ruota found that this was an extremely desolate and barren land, with no human beings even visible as far as the eye could see.

In this case, let alone improving living conditions, whether the original living conditions can be restored is another matter.

The orc chief with thousands of tribesmen was under great pressure at the moment.

He knew very well that if he could not find food, the entire tribe would probably fall apart.

This is no joke.

You know, the food intake of orcs is far greater than that of humans and ordinary dwarves and elves.

Even their distant relatives, the trolls, cannot compare with the appetite of the orcs.

Ruota felt desperate.

So many people, so many mouths.

The pressure was on him for a while.

Ruota felt betrayed.

Not to mention how uncomfortable this feeling is.

"Chief, what should we do now? There is no human habitation at all when we look around."

"Zakarina, use your powers to see if there are any signs of life around here."

Like other races, the half-orc race also has special abilities unique to them.

The biggest feature of the superpower is that it can sense all signs of life within a radius of a hundred miles.

Regardless of whether it is a human or an animal, as long as there are signs of life, they will be sensed.

Zakarina nodded and obeyed.

Ruota is the chief of the orcs and the most prestigious being among the entire tribe.

Although their situation is difficult now, everyone still chooses to believe in Ruota.

Because they are a whole, everyone must not be excluded at this time, especially leaders.

Zakarina muttered a half-orc language, then she took out an extremely sharp dagger and quickly made a cut on her palm.

Blood flowed out from the mouth.

Zakarina dripped the blood directly onto the ground.

The blood instantly dyed the ground red.

But as Zakarina chanted the spell, the blood did not seep into the ground, but flowed southward.

"South, there are signs of life in the south!"

Zakarina was overjoyed and reported to Ruotahui.

"good very good."

Ruota was also very excited.

For them, this is excellent news.

As long as enough prey can be found, the group can continue.

"We continue to go south and must catch enough prey for the tribe."

Since they didn't bring much food when they passed through the Dark Portal, the orcs were already feeling hungry.

Their top priority now is to fill their stomachs as quickly as possible.

As for other things, we can leave it alone and talk about it later.

"The chief has given orders to march at full speed, all the way south."

"Everyone, go all the way south. Don't hesitate, don't stop, and don't look back."

All the half-orc cronies cheered loudly.

They spread the word of mouth in the most primitive way.

They believe that as long as everyone works together, they will be able to find prey and hunt it.

There must be no panic at this time.

A moment's loss of concentration is fatal.

There is always a game between prey and hunter.

In order not to be hunted, prey will disguise themselves as much as possible and run as fast as possible.

When faced with being hunted, they may even choose to give it a go.

Hunters can even follow their prey for several days. Gu Chuan

They hunt prey not for fun, but simply to fill their stomachs.

The same goes for orcs.

As hunters, they never kill innocent people indiscriminately.

The tribe will only start hunting mode when they need food.

Hunting is difficult and can sometimes lead to dilemmas.

But they have no choice.

In order to survive, they can only hunt tenaciously.

Same thing this time, heading south, all the way south.

If they catch enough prey, they can survive.

"In the name of the gods, I swear to God that I have never betrayed you."

Baron Goos knelt at the feet of Prince Harry Pottsman and kissed his boots.

"I have always been your most loyal slave and will serve you until death."

"Okay, don't say these useless words, get up first and then talk."

Harry Postman glanced at Baron Goos with a frown.

As the crown prince of the Casper Kingdom, recognized as the most powerful kingdom in the Human Alliance, Harry Postman did not have to lead the team through the Dark Portal to explore the new world.

But the education he received since childhood, the so-called chivalry, told him that he must be unswervingly at the forefront of the team.

Although he was a noble man and had a noble status, Harry Botzman could not be a coward and only dared to hide behind his subjects and yell at them.

This is not how a true noble should behave.

He decided to embody the courage and determination of Crown Prince Caspar and show his power to his subjects.

But things seemed to be very different from what he imagined.

Harry Postman never imagined that they would arrive at such a place after passing through the Dark Portal.

This is a jungle with very dense trees.

Wherever you look, there are fir trees everywhere.

These trees have obviously been growing for many years, probably hundreds of years old.

It can be roughly inferred from the encirclement and growth rings of the trees.

And fir trees only grow in places with cold climates.

From these details, Crown Prince Harry Pottsman could tell that they were in the north at the moment.

"The weather is so cold."

Prince Harry Botzman breathed out a breath that immediately condensed into frost in the air.

Although he was wearing a full leather suit, he still felt very cold.

Not to mention those ordinary soldiers.

Soldiers of the Royal Guard wear red and blue striped uniforms.

Although this thing looks good, its practicality is really poor.

Almost everyone was convinced that if they couldn't get out of the forest as soon as possible, the best way was to get some dead branches and make a fire to keep warm.

Prince Harry Postman apparently thinks so too.

He is not arrogant enough to think that he can ignore all soldiers.

"Give me the order to camp on the spot. Ask everyone to get some dead branches to make a fire to keep warm. I'm afraid we have to camp in the forest tonight. In addition, ask the soldiers to take turns to stand guard to guard against attacks by wild beasts or enemies."

In fact, Prince Harry Botzman's main worry is the beast.

Because in his opinion, in such a desolate place, let alone enemies, even hunters may not be able to see it.

Prince Harry Botsman is very familiar with the climate of this generation because he often goes to the North for hunting.

He knew very well that the key to surviving in such a fir forest was to stay warm with a group, and he must not let himself suffer from hypothermia.

Because once hypothermia occurs, there is basically no cure.

People will also quickly develop hallucinations and eventually freeze to death in the wilderness.

"This damn dark wizard, if this is what happened, I should have made more preparations."

Harry Postman does have reason to complain.

Originally, the dark wizard told him that as long as he passed through the Dark Portal, he would see a golden wilderness.

The fields are planted with wheat as tall as a man.

When the breeze blows, the wheat will sway with the breeze, not to mention how beautiful it is.

But what about the reality?

The first thing they saw after crossing the Dark Portal was the gray fir forest.

What is the difference between this place and the northern part of the Ellen Lore continent?

Harry Postman couldn't believe his eyes.

If that's the case, why would he bother to stay in the Ellen Lore continent? Wouldn't it be nice for him to stay in the Casper Kingdom?

As a result, it has come and gone, and it has suffered, but it has not received the benefits that it should have received. Prince Harry Botzman feels that he has suffered a loss.

But this was already the case, and he could only endure it with all his might.

After all, in order to maintain his image, he must not be discouraged at this time.

The Kingdom of Casper not only has him as a prince, he also has three younger brothers, all of whom have the right to inherit the throne.

Prince Harry Botzman must show his bravery and magnanimity as much as possible, because only such a person is worthy of inheriting the throne and becoming the king of Casper Kingdom.

Of course, these are things that will happen later. The top priority right now is to keep warm and fill your stomach.

Prince Harry Botzman's stomach has begun to growl unsatisfactorily.

This made him feel a little incredible.

You must know that he had just had a sumptuous lunch before passing through the Dark Portal.

The staple food for lunch is a roasted potato, a roasted squab, a pudding pie, and a large bowl of mushroom cream soup.

Prince Harry Botzman refused to stop eating until his belly was so round that he couldn't eat any more.

His digestion ability is also very good. Less than half a day has passed and he is starting to feel hungry?

Of course, his belly doesn't lie.

His growling stomach told him that it was really time to eat.

But what delicious food is there in this wilderness?

Harry Postman has given up all hope.

That's all, just eat whatever you can get.

In this fir forest, the most common animal that can be encountered is probably the hare. Although the taste of roasted rabbit meat is incomparable with that of roasted squab, under such harsh conditions, it is something Prince Harry Botsman can imagine.

The most delicious thing ever.

Sure enough, Baron Guos soon ran towards Prince Harry Botzman, holding a hare in his hand.

"Your Highness, I have hunted a hare. Look at how plump this rabbit is. It will be roasted for you."

Prince Harry Botzman instinctively began to swallow his saliva.

Of course he knew this was a very indecent move, but he couldn't control his body.

He is really too hungry.

"What are you waiting for? It's time to bake it."

Faced with Prince Harry Botzman's urging, Baron Goos said with a charming smile: "Okay, I'll bake it right now."

The bonfire had been set up, and Baron Guos neatly strung the hare onto a wooden stick.

At this time, I no longer care about skinning.

Roasted raw like this, the burnt aroma emitted by the hare is enough to draw away one's soul.

Prince Harry Botzman is already hungry.

He overcame his instinctive desires and tried his best to make his body appear dignified and graceful.

But his growling stomach ruined all his efforts.

After roasting for a long time, Baron Guos took off the roasted hare, tore off a piece of brown meat and sent it to Prince Harry Botsman.

Prince Harry Botzman was not polite, took the meat stick and stuffed it into his mouth and started chewing it.

"It's so fragrant. The smell of hare is so fragrant. I never thought that hare could smell so fragrant."

Harry Postman chewed up the strip of meat and swallowed it in one bite, then tore off a whole piece of meat strip from the hare and chewed it fiercely.

"Tsk, this tastes really good."

In this way, the roasted rabbit meat was torn off one by one, and finally Prince Harry Botzman ate most of the rabbit, leaving only some remaining rabbit meat for Baron Goos.

"These rewards are given to you."

Baron Guos has long been drooling with greed, but he never dared to say anything more.

Seeing Prince Harry Botzman's favor, he immediately agreed with gratitude, and then ate the remaining half of the rabbit.

After the two had eaten and drank enough, they hid in the tent they had set up.

Prince Harry Botzman's tent was still very large. After the two of them got inside, they still felt very spacious.

"Your Highness, we may have to rest in this fir forest tonight. But it doesn't matter, we can find a way out early tomorrow morning."

Baron Guos has recovered a lot of energy at this moment. He said in a deep voice: "Your Highness, I believe that the black wizard cannot deliberately deceive you. There must be something wrong in it, which makes us come to this place."

A shitty place. But I believe everything will be fine. The sun will rise as usual tomorrow, and we will get out of this woods as soon as possible."

Baron Guos is very good at thinking about people's hearts. He has been with Prince Harry Postman since he was a child and is the prince's companion, so he has a very good understanding of Harry Postman's temperament.

Guos knew exactly what Harry Postman was thinking at the moment.

"Well, that's good. As long as we can get out of this hellish place, everything will be easy."

There are no outsiders in the tent at this moment, so Prince Harry Botzman no longer needs to hide his image.

It's really tiring to hide your image in front of others, even for a veteran like Prince Harry Botzman.

Now that he has become an "ordinary ordinary person" in the tent, Prince Harry Botzman can relax as much as possible.

"Do you think Chang'an City will really be as prosperous as the dark wizard said?"

Originally, Prince Harry Botzman was convinced of this.

But after experiencing this trip to the black forest, he began to have doubts about this.

His suspicions were entirely justified.

At least for now, the so-called prosperous Chang'an City seems out of reach.

Who knows, I don’t know either!

This is the truest thought of Baron Guos at this moment.

But of course he couldn't reveal his true psychological thoughts, because judging from the current situation, Prince Harry Botzman was still angry.

Although the hare calmed his mood a lot, no one knew when His Highness the Prince would get angry.

"This city should be very prosperous."

Although he has never seen Chang'an, Baron Guos has also heard the dark wizard's description of this city.

Even the well-informed dark wizard is full of praise when he mentions this city.

This made Baron Guos full of endless fantasies about Chang'an City.

Of course, all this happened before they got lost in the fir forest.

"But we have to find it first!"

Prince Harry Botzman clenched his fists, with a trace of resentment flashing in his eyes.

"I thought about it carefully. What the dark wizard said may not be completely true, but it is not all false. What he said is probably somewhere between half truth and half falsehood. Now it seems that he may not only tell us this

He said the same thing to people from many tribes."

Prince Harry Botzman's words were like a thorn piercing into Baron Goos's head.

He only felt a stinging pain, as if he had realized something.

"If that's the case, wouldn't it mean that we have all been fooled by him?"

Baron Goos said what was in his heart, but he immediately realized that it was inappropriate to say these words at this time.

But once the words have been spoken, it is absolutely impossible to take them back.

"Yes, I think we have all been tricked by him. If I am not wrong, elves, dwarves, trolls and even orcs are probably all tricked by him. Chang'an City may be really prosperous, but there must be people there.

The army is stationed. It will not be easy for us to get the city of Chang'an. It will require a lot of bloodshed, and if we encounter our old opponents, how should we deal with them? Among them are our former allies, current allies, and former allies.

The enemy, the current enemy. The relationship is intricate and complicated. How should we deal with it?"

Prince Harry Botsman shook his head and said: "I didn't think so much at first, but now I understand that this is a trap set up by the dark wizard. He used benefits that we can't refuse to tempt us one by one.

Go in. When we realize something is wrong, we can only bite the bullet and go to the end."

Baron Goos truly deserves to be a prince who has been trained by famous teachers since he was a child. His foresight and brilliance are truly unparalleled by ordinary people.

Although Baron Guos also realized where the problem was, he just couldn't explain why.

But Prince Harry Botzman can see so clearly.

This is the gap between the two sides.

"Ah, Your Highness, now we can only go this way to the end, right?"

"Of course, otherwise what else do you want to do?"

Prince Harry Botzman raised his eyebrows and said: "Should we walk back along the Dark Portal? Not to mention whether the Dark Portal is still open now, even if it is really open, I can't do this.

Kind of something."

Prince Harry Botzman smiled bitterly and shook his head: "With a status like mine, I don't know how many pairs of eyes are staring at me all day long. Whenever I make a small mistake, it will be magnified infinitely. After all those talkative people

If someone exaggerates, it will definitely cause an uproar. Let alone something big happening. To tell you the truth, if I go back now, there will definitely be a burst of abuse throughout the Casper Kingdom."

"Well"

"In this case, Your Highness, let's keep going. This time we have a lot of people, and they are all the most brave and skilled knights in the kingdom. With them guarding you, I believe we will definitely

We will win the final victory. As long as we plant the flag of the Casper Kingdom on the top of Chang'an City, His Majesty the King will definitely be proud of you."

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Baron Goos slapped Prince Harry Botzman so hard that he was in a state of ecstasy.

Haoran Academy, Bamboo Forest.

Zhao Xun is still practicing his sword skills.

It's just that this time the opponent is missing a gold medal sparring partner.

The Bamboo Forest Swordsman was injured in a duel with Zheng Jie's adopted son Zheng Yan a few days ago. Although the injury was not too serious, he still had to recover for a while to be on the safe side.

Zhao Xun did not dare to ask Yao Yan to continue to be his sparring partner at this time.

If it causes the wound to open, Zhao Xun will not be able to bear the blame.

Of course, you can practice without a partner.

Eight out of ten points in martial arts practice depend on oneself, and only two points depend on the advice of experts.

Although eating Xiaozao will improve you quickly, it will be of no use if you don't work hard.

Zhao Xun is just such a top workaholic.

When Zhao Xun was still in the Bad Ren Yamen, he had room and board in the Yamen.

Good guy, that feeling is really exciting.

Well, work makes me happy, and work makes me progress. I am really happy.

Fortunately, now Zhao Xun dismissed Emperor Xianlong and waved his hand to indicate that I would no longer serve him.

This feeling is still very refreshing.

How cool is it?

It's like throwing the resignation letter in the boss's face when resigning, and looking at the boss's face as blue as pig liver.

Please experience it yourself.

Of course, these are all in the past tense.

Today, Zhao Xun completely relies on the academy and regards improving his martial arts cultivation as the most important thing in his life.

With such an important pursuit, naturally we cannot slack off.

After successively breaking through to the fourth level, Zhao Xun now encountered a big bottleneck.

Although he had been sparring with the Bamboo Forest Swordsman Yao Yan for a long time, he still hadn't found that point.

Martial arts cultivation can be quite mysterious sometimes.

Sometimes you can break through the situation by looking at bamboo, and sometimes it's useless to fight the enemy for 300 rounds.

Really look at the situation and see if you can find that point.

"Junior brother, it's time to eat. It's time to eat. Don't practice your sword skills any more. You really need to practice after eating. Don't be too harsh on yourself."

Second senior sister Liu Yingying activated the Hedong Lion's Roar magic skill with her hands on her hips.

What a sound! You can hear it even through a bamboo forest!

Although Zhao Xun cannot see the second senior sister at this moment, he can imagine the image of the second senior sister at this moment.

This pretty couple is really interesting.

Zhao Xun hurriedly walked towards the bamboo building.

"Second Senior Sister, what are you eating today?"

"You ask me? Junior brother, didn't you teach us how to make Malatang? Senior sister, I have been studying it these days, and now I have achieved some success. I will ask you to try it today."

"Well"

Zhao Xun felt a lot of pressure for a while.

Second Senior Sister's cooking skills have never been very good, she can be said to be the originator of dark cuisine.

Although Zhao Xun has told the senior brothers and sisters how to make spicy hot pot, can the senior brothers and sisters really understand it?

Zhao Xun felt unconvinced.

If something went wrong, it would be Zhao Xun's mouth and stomach that would suffer.

"Second Senior Sister, do you really want to try the food?"

"Of course, junior brother, look at your reluctant face, is your second senior sister's cooking skills so bad?"

Seeing the second senior sister's eyes staring straight at him, Zhao Xun was a little panicked.

He quickly waved his hands and said, "No, no."

Zhao Xun swallowed a mouthful of foam and said, "Of course not, but Second Senior Sister, I think we still need to make one point clear. Can I just take a bite and taste it?"

"What do you mean, little junior brother, I will be unhappy if you do this again."

The second senior sister once again made the classic gesture of putting her hands on her hips. This time, it really scared Zhao Xun.

"No, no, that's not what I meant. I taste it, I taste it well. I'll keep this big bowl."

Zhao Xun said these words with tears in his eyes.

What else can he do now besides surrender?

If she really angered the second senior sister, and she ended up talking to the Bamboo Forest Sword Immortal Yao Yan, would Zhao Xun still have a chance to survive in a mixed doubles match between the two?

Zhao Xun picked up the bowl and hesitated for a long time before picking up the chopsticks and putting the fish balls into his mouth.

Um?

It seems to taste very good.

What moved and surprised Zhao Xun was that the second senior sister Liu Yingying's cooking skills had improved a lot these days.

To describe it as rapid progress is not an exaggeration.

What exactly happened these days?

Could it be that the second senior sister received some stimulation that made her work hard to improve her skills in such a short period of time?

Zhao Xun didn't know what happened, but judging from the results, it was obviously gratifying.

"Second Senior Sister, it's great! The taste of this spicy hotpot is really amazing."

Zhao Xun made a heart-to-heart gesture to the second senior sister Liu Yingying, believing that the second senior sister should understand what he meant.

"Well, as long as it tastes good. You don't know how much hardship I endured and how many times I made this spicy hotpot. Of course, Yao Yan was in charge of the taste test. He should have eaten dozens of them.

It took several times before I finally adjusted it to the current taste."

Ah this

Upon hearing this, Zhao Xun couldn't help but sympathized with Yao Yan, the Bamboo Forest Sword Immortal.

The second senior sister made dozens of flavors of the delicious bowl of Malatang, and he had to try them one by one. It was painful just thinking about it.

The final version of Malatang that Zhao Xun is eating now should contain a lot of blood and tears from Yao Yan.

"Second Senior Sister, I have an unkind request, I don't know whether to take it seriously or not."

Zhao Xun thought to himself that he couldn't eat the spicy hotpot in vain, so he had to make a request while the second senior sister was in a good mood.

"you say."

"Now that Yao Jianxian is injured and needs to be nursed back to health, I am in need of a sparring partner. I wonder if you, Second Senior Sister, are interested?"

"That's it?"

Second senior sister Liu Yingying said with some disdain: "I thought you were talking about something. Why should I care about such a trivial matter?"

Although the second senior sister Liu Yingying was a little scheming, she really showed her heart to Zhao Xun.

She agreed so readily, which actually made Zhao Xun feel a little embarrassed.

"Well, let's do this. Then I will secretly teach Second Senior Sister how to make a vegetable salad. This vegetable salad is the most health-preserving, and it has a very good effect on losing weight and maintaining body shape after eating it. But Second Senior Sister, you must not tell anyone."

"Why?"

"Because I'm worried that if word spreads about this salad that it's so popular, everyone will start to lose weight, and I'm afraid it will set a bad trend."

Zhao Xun is still a little averse to losing weight for the sake of losing weight. Appropriate weight loss is reasonable, but it must be controlled within a certain level.

"Okay, then I promise you."

Liu Yingying was also very happy and immediately patted her chest and promised.

"Well, Second Senior Sister, the core of this vegetable salad is that it must be refreshing, and no staple food is allowed. No staple food is allowed. Only vegetables can be eaten!"

When it comes to fitness and weight loss, Zhao Xunke is definitely an expert among experts.

Second Senior Sister has such good innate conditions, but if she doesn't seize the time to practice, it would be a pity to become a poor person in the future.

Of course, Zhao Xun still needs to pay attention to his language.

After all, everyone has a love for beauty.

Not to mention Second Senior Sister?

If the second senior sister is angry because she didn't say a word, then the gain will outweigh the loss.

"Second Senior Sister, if you have anything you don't understand, you can ask me and I will explain it carefully."

Zhao Xun first set his attitude very well.

In his view, attitude determines everything.

As long as you have a good attitude, nothing else matters.

In the dark night, the bright moon hangs high in the night sky.

The werewolf Jessaka has transformed into a wolf form.

Along with him, a group of his tribe members also transformed into wolf form.

This seems very strange to outsiders, but to their tribe, it is completely normal.

A werewolf can switch forms at will because of their special body structure.

This in itself is nothing surprising.

However, there are many restrictions on the werewolf's transformation. First, it must be a full moon night, and secondly, it must be when there are no natural enemies present.

Whenever any natural enemies are present, the werewolf's body will become rigid and refuse to transform into a wolf.

In other words, it's not that they can turn into werewolves whenever they want, the restrictions are keeping them stuck.

Jessaka still assumes the role of leader after transforming into wolf form this time.

He raised his neck and started howling, and all his tribesmen also followed suit and started howling.

They had just passed through the Dark Portal and came to this new world.

Unexpectedly, it was a full moon night as soon as I walked in.

It was almost as if it had been set in advance, making Jessica feel extremely excited.

Werewolves are different from other races in that their living space is actually very limited.

In the continent of Ellen Lore, the entire werewolf group was squeezed out by humans, dwarves, elves, trolls, and orcs, and could only survive in the cracks.

This situation lasted for almost hundreds of years.

As long as Jessaka can remember, the entire tribe has been struggling to survive.

This is very difficult.

You know, if they make a mistake in judgment, they may mistakenly enter the territory of their mortal enemy.

Those sworn enemies will never forgive Jessaka and his werewolf army, but will kill them as soon as possible.

A werewolf's combat effectiveness can only reach its peak when entering wolf form.

When in human form, there is actually not much difference from ordinary people, except that they are stronger and stronger.

Therefore, as a young clan leader, Jessaka has a very heavy responsibility on her shoulders.

He knew that he was responsible for the rise and fall of the ethnic group.

If he makes a mistake in judgment, it is very likely that the entire tribe will be in disaster.

This is definitely not what Jessica wants to see.

For him, the best situation is to lead the tribe to a new world.

Here they don't have to worry about their mortal enemies.

Here they don't have to worry about the invasion of enemy invaders.

Here they can enjoy life to their heart's content.

Jessica's first feeling after arriving in the new world was quite good, at least that's what he thought.

The wilderness here is so beautiful, with endless grasslands and low shrubs.

The cattle and sheep graze freely on the grassland and stop to rest when they are tired.

The water and grass are abundant and the climate is pleasant.

Jessica simply couldn't have asked for a better place to live.

Of course, Jessica also knows very well that for a newcomer, exploring the world is far more important than enjoying it.

Because he and his tribe may not be the only ones coming to this new world.

After the Dark Portal is opened, countless races are likely to come here one after another.

There may be Jessica's mortal enemy here.

The long-term experience of surviving in the cracks tells Jessica that she must not take any chances, not even a bit.

If you have this kind of mentality, something will probably happen, and it will be a big deal.

They have many natural enemies. For example, the Eagle Tribe is born to prey on werewolves.

Guys from the Eagle Tribe are born with piercing eyes, and they can clearly see things the size of black dots moving on the ground even from high altitudes.

What's even more frightening is that even in the dark of night, their ability has not declined at all.

This allows them to capture all werewolves in their strongest form.

As the alpha wolf, Jessaka must be extremely careful and never bring his people into danger.

"Ouch, ouch"

Pulling one's neck and howling is not just a primitive instinct, but a way to connect with one's feelings and call for friends.

In this way, the relationship between werewolves can be better maintained, and everyone can enjoy the current life in a more harmonious way.

This is important, at least in Jessica's view.

Of course, the place Jessaka wanted to go to more than the vast wilderness was Chang'an City.

This is also the driving force for them to pass through the Dark Portal and come to the new world.

It is said that Chang'an City is very suitable for werewolves to survive. The main reason is that this city is very tolerant.

No matter which race you belong to, you will not be excluded or treated differently.

The werewolves can enjoy everything in Chang'an City and enjoy the things that everyone should enjoy.

Jessica felt like she saw hope.

Isn't this how life should be?

Over the years, the werewolf group has endured too many things that they should not have to endure.

In fact, if you think about it carefully, why bother?

If you can't survive in one place, you can just start over in another place.

They should have changed their way of life long ago!

The dead are whispering!

Under the low groan, countless undead souls walked out from under the dark night sky.

They gathered together, feeling each other's cold body temperature.

Some of the undead have only bones left, and some have residual bodies.

But they all have thoughts, which are completely different from the walking dead.

There is nothing more exciting than arriving in a new world.

Because this place can become a new country for them to rule.

For the Undead, most of the continent of Ellen Lore is already under their rule, and they have long lost the desire to explore.

The new world is completely different.

This is a completely new world, with a new landscape, a new ethnic group, and a new life.

The undead like these novelties. As a conqueror, the process of slowly understanding the world and conquering it makes people feel very happy.

The difference between the living and the dead is not that obvious, not to mention that the undead are not really dead.

They still retain the way of thinking of living people.

They actually came to this new world relatively late through the Dark Portal. This was not because they were late, but because they deliberately wanted to give others time to escape.

This is crucial.

Cats like to play when they are catching mice.

Because the process of playing with mice can make cats feel full of pleasure.

The same goes for the undead tribe.

Compared to strangling with one blow, slowly playing with the prey allows them to experience full pleasure.

If you let the prey go and make them run farther away, can the prey escape and ascend to heaven?

of course not.

They will only go further and further in fear.

The undead can catch up at any time if they want.

Of course, their allies, the demons, have not yet come to this new world.

Compared with the undead's desire to control the body, demons prefer to corrode people's hearts.

Anyone controlled by the devil will have their souls polluted, and in this case they will completely become the devil's puppet.

"I hope they will arrive later and let us play for a while."

Saratoga, the leader of the Undead Clan, had a strange and incomparable smile on his lips.

The devil likes to control people's hearts directly, which makes Saratoga very unhappy.

Every time the demon clan takes action, everything changes.

They still have plenty of time to play Cat's Paw and Mouse.

Naturally, you have to take good care of it.

Zhongnan Mountain, Haoran Academy.

The mountain leader in seclusion suddenly opened his eyes.

He felt something strange. Something coming from the far north.

It seemed to be the prairie where they found the High Priest of the Demon Sect.

There, the mountain chief chased to the location of the Dark Door and entered the void space.

This time, the strangeness came from that location.

The mountain chief saw many creatures that did not originally belong to this world.

These creatures are very different from the creatures in this world. Just looking at them can be said to be completely different.

There are also some that carry the smell of putridity and death, giving people chills down their spines just by looking at them from a distance.

The mountain chief knew what all this meant.

It was the creature from that parallel world that traveled through time and space through the Dark Portal and came here.

What the mountain leader was most worried about finally happened.

All this was originally expected by Shan Zhang, but when it actually happened, it was still a bit hard to accept.

The mountain leader felt pain, pain originating from the depths of his soul.

The feeling of self-blame lingered around me for a long time and was difficult to calm down.

Because he knew very well that it was his mistakes that ultimately led to this ending.

"I could have stopped them, but it was because of my carelessness that I was led into an ambush by the Demon Sect's high priest."

The mountain chief sighed and said to himself: "If I had been more careful, I would definitely not have fallen into the trap. As long as I don't fight one against many, I won't lose."

The mountain chief shook his head: "One step is wrong, and every step is wrong."

Sometimes if you miss it, you miss it.

All the chief can do now is to remedy the situation as much as possible.

The large influx of these creatures that do not belong to this world means that the mountain chief must do his best to make use of the terrain advantages of Chang'an City or Zhongnan Mountain.

The mountain chief believes that these guys will definitely come to Chang'an after they come to invade this world.

Chang'an City is the most prosperous place, with countless wealth gathered here.

It is impossible for an invader to remain indifferent in the face of so much wealth.

They will definitely rush to Chang'an as quickly as possible to compete for the benefits.

What the mountain leader has to do is to remain unchanged in the face of ever-changing situations.

What he is most worried about now is whether his disciples can withstand it.

After all, Shan Chang still needs some time to recover.

Although he has recovered to 80% to 90% now, it will take at least ten more days to return to a complete state.

More than ten days are long enough for various situations to occur.

Can they really handle it now?

With such a strong character, Xiao Qizi will definitely fight to the end.

As for the others, the eldest, second, and third child are the pillars of the academy. They must be under a lot of pressure at this moment, right?

Of course, what the mountain chief can do now is very limited.

Because he must ensure that he can fully recover.

Only when his body is fully recovered can he fight against the Demon Sect's high priest and the dark wizard group.

At dusk, Zhao Xun was deep in thought.

For him, cooking is also a kind of spiritual practice, and being able to immerse yourself in cooking is truly an extremely happy thing.

Learn and grow together with the ingredients, and watch a bowl of ingredients turn into plates of delicacies. This kind of pleasure is extremely refreshing.

Of course, the smiles and compliments from my senior brothers and sisters are indispensable.

"After the salad is done, let's make a vegetable soup to refresh the spleen and stomach."

When it comes to making soup, Zhao Xun is an expert.

With this soup, it is definitely not difficult to conquer the second senior sister's stomach.

"Junior brother, the soup is not ready yet!"

Second senior sister Liu Yingying's voice sounded again, and Zhao Xun was shocked when he heard it.

"Okay, okay, that's good."

Zhao Xun picked up the soup spoon and took a sip. Seeing that the soup was so delicious, he couldn't help but smash it in his mouth.

It smells so good!

Zhao Xun quickly took the soup out of the pot, divided it into several small portions, and put them on the tray.

"Fresh vegetable soup is out of the pot. Brothers and sisters, come and try it."

"Tsk tsk, it smells delicious."

Third senior brother Long Qingquan walked slowly up to Zhao Xun while stroking his gray beard.

He picked up a vegetable soup, smelled it first, and then took a sip.

Wow, this tastes so delicious.

"Junior brother, your soup-making skills are really amazing. I never imagined that the soup you make is so delicious."

"Haha, Third Senior Brother is so complimentary."

"It's just not convenient to drink soup with this big beard."

Long Qingquan sighed and said: "You said that the mountain chief usually eats and drinks in this mountain. I really don't know how he manages to remain unaffected. This beard is really getting in the way."

If possible, Long Qingquan really wanted to pull off this beard.

But it doesn’t work.

Since he wants to play the role of the mountain leader, he must do it thoroughly without any omissions.

Because any omission can be fatal.

If someone sees the flaw, the consequences will be disastrous.

Even for the safety of other people in the academy, Long Qingquan had to force himself to keep his beard on.

"Haha, don't worry about these details. Food and love are the only things in this world that you can't live up to. Try this soup."

It was rare to have such a pleasant time, so Zhao Xun certainly had to enjoy it.

He also hopes that other senior brothers and sisters in the academy can also enjoy it.

The process of enjoying food is very healing. They can temporarily put aside their fatigue and anxiety, and fully enjoy the present and life itself.


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