Lu Zhengkang always had paper, pen and ink prepared, but he rarely used them. He was used to recording everything in the task log, which could save pictures and data. It was easy to write, so much so that the Shakespeare he bought
The straw paper and quills have not been sorted.
He moved a wooden chair and sat at the stone table. Lu Zhengkang spoke and typed up his manuscript, then picked up his pen and started writing.
"Hello,
"I'm glad you were as vigilant as you should be..."
As he wrote this, Lu Zhengkang suddenly thought of a question: how should he send this letter.
The recipient is unknown, and Lu Zhengkang does not expect real messengers to be like those gods in the game, who can go to any strange place to deliver messages.
However, Kallia mentioned the old place in the letter, so it must be the Nord ruins in the southeast of the tundra. Write the letter and put it there by then. Maybe the thieves will send someone to pick it up. It’s okay if you can’t send this letter.
It doesn't matter, I'm just afraid of being peeked by outsiders.
After thinking about the problem, Lu Zhengkang decided to write the content of his letter more obscurely.
"...The beast does not need to be suppressed. As long as you grow with it and understand what is right and what is wrong, its power will be used for you.
"Don't bother with supplies, I've already taken care of them.
"I'm very happy to see that you are walking smoothly on your own path. Let's stop talking and see you again if we are destined."
No payment was made.
Lu Zhengkang scraped off the wax paint on the letter sent by Kalia, melted it again, and cast it again. He tried to keep it as simple as possible, and even the envelopes were original.
When he went out, he planned to complete the task of exploring the surrounding area.
In the entire tundra surrounding area, there are actually only a few places worth exploring. There is only one place that Lu Zhengkang has not visited now, and that is the shipwreck ruins in the northeast.
Lu Zhengkang first went to the Nord ruins and put the letter away. He placed it on a stone table and pressed it with stones. Before leaving, he also dismantled the back door, packed it up and took it away. These are also good things.
Wasted.
Lu Zhengkang jotted down a miscellaneous task.
[Miscellaneous]: Clear all the ruins in the southeastern part of the tundra when you have time.
The next step is to head north and try to explore the entire tundra today.
Arriving at the mudflat near the wreckage in the afternoon, Lu Zhengkang watched from a distance.
This is a wooden warship. Like many ships, it did not survive the raging waves of the Sea of the Dead. However, it did not sink to the bottom of the sea. On the contrary, it was stranded on islands and reefs surrounded by seawater. This place is actually not far from Lu Zhengkang.
The route I usually take is not far away, but I have never had the interest to come and take a look.
The entire hull had been broken into two pieces, with only a few feet remaining on the mast. When Lu Zhengkang swam to the island, he was warmly welcomed by several bandits for the first time. Upon closer inspection, they were three Nords.
, two men and one woman.
Without saying a word, their leader rushed over with his shield raised. Lu Zhengkang then tore off the shield with one hand and slapped away the long sword with the other hand. Finally, he was hit by an electric shock technique and fell to the ground trembling, just shy of death.
One breath.
In reality, mages have the ability to crush warriors.
People in the game are not afraid of pain and can keep fighting as long as the health bar is still there. But this is not the case in reality. If you are hit by a spell, you have to endure the severe pain that follows. The body will be unable to bear the pain and twitch and suffocate. There is no shield.
And magic resistance, charging the mage is a dead end.
Lu Zhengkang knocked down the remaining two arrow shooters from a distance with electric shocks. The next process became very skillful. It was nothing more than extracting souls and transforming the undead. Lu Zhengkang completed this step in the Pure Land. Now
The number of the dead souls has reached seven.
There is nothing special about the ruins of the sunken ship. It is just a half-rotted wooden ship. The remaining supplies inside are soaked in water and cannot be used anymore. The three unlucky bandits used the ship as a base, but they salvaged a batch of goods and dried them in the sun.
They were neatly piled on the ground. Lu Zhengkang looked at them. Some shriveled leather, a dozen old steel swords, and a dozen pieces of rusty and perforated iron armor were nothing good.
In addition, the robbers' belongings included three fur blankets, several barrels of vegetables, including tomatoes and cabbage, four pots and pans, and a shovel and a spoon each.
Lu Zhengkang explored the sunken ship. In fact, there was nothing to see. The entire ship broke off and sank into the mudflat. The lower deck was flooded by sea water and silt. The cabins were dilapidated and empty. The wooden boards were moldy, covered with fungi and moss. Some of them were close to each other.
There were still barnacles lying on the sea water. Lu Zhengkang collected some and planned to go back and cook a pot of seafood soup.
At this point, the search in the tundra area has basically been completed. Next, you can go south along the sea current and enter the Eastern Territory. Its capital is Windhelm City, a great city full of history and legends.
Lu Zhengkang had no more needs or desire to explore for the time being, so he returned to the resting place of the wolf pack. Now there was an undead monitor inserted into the hillside on top of this stone shack. The fire was blazing, and he could see hundreds of miles around, including
The workers in the mines, even part of the Nord ruins, and the towering mountains are also in sight.
The undead sheep often falsely report the situation, causing No. 1 to squat next to the undead monitor all day long.
Lu Zhengkang plans to continue to build a pure land and practice martial arts.
Due to practicing the Lion Phase Iron Head Skill, he is basically bald now, with only half a ring of mane on his face. Later, he simply shaved off these beards and hair, and became a good troll man. Now he is basically the same as a troll.
Similar looks are irrelevant.
Except for his uglier face, longer arms, three eyes, tattoos all over his body, a golden scalp on top of his head, and bone spurs on his shoulders and sides of his head, he is really no different from an ordinary person...
After Lu Zhengkang carefully looked at his appearance, he sadly discovered that he, a troll, now looked neither like a troll nor a human being.
Tietou Kung Fu has almost been practiced, and Lu Zhengkang plans to practice another Thirteen Taibao Heng Kung Fu, which is a martial art that cultivates internal strength from the outside to the inside. Now it only has the effect of strengthening the body.
The day passed quickly, and Lu Zhengkang had seafood soup in the evening as planned. It was a rare clear and sunny day in the rainy month. At night, the sky was filled with stars. Mather and Secunda complemented each other. The troll man sat on the hillside and looked up at the sky.
Next to it are unquenchable torches and wandering ghosts.
Get up early the next day, practice martial arts, and then continue to build the Pure Land.
The salt field is almost ready, it is less than an acre in total. The bottoms of the two ponds are paved with stones to isolate the ice. Then we go to the beach to collect some sea water, and then leave it to the sun in the pure land to complete.
It was the flame element. After receiving Lu Zhengkang's order, it projected a fiery golden light beam into the pool, and soon the mist began to evaporate.
Very efficient!
Lu Zhengkang, the three newly arrived Necromancers, paid great attention to them and took the time to teach them spells. They soon became good workers.
Well organized, well organized. Trolls are very satisfied with their current lives.
