Chapter 110. Gray garlic is hard to find
In broad daylight, the entry and exit of living people is not very strict, but when it is close to evening, the military does not allow people to leave the city very much, because everyone knows that outside the protective outer city wall, ordinary people People will directly become undead rations.
After passing through the heavily guarded outer city wall, the situation inside the city wall is not bad. It is no different from other cities. It is because people from different suburbs are concentrated in these urban areas, and the streets are everywhere. It seemed extremely lively and lively.
There is a newly cast huge city wall, which is like the long body of a giant dragon protecting the city inside. The citizens do not need to worry about the bloody storm outside, or they have already seen it. Without those things, how can I live my life?
Mo Fan took the two sisters to visit the nearby magic store, but what made him speechless was that the gray garlic here had completely disappeared.
After searching for a long time, I was surprised that I couldn't find the whereabouts of Gray Garlic.
Be it the ancient capital or Weiju Village, Mo Fan has been to them all and knows them all.
But without Gray Garlic, even he didn't think he would be able to fight all the way to those villages. After all, the Land of the Dead itself is a weird place.
With their strength, neither the warrior-level undead nor the slaves can pose a threat, but no one can guarantee that the commander-level undead will not be awakened!
You know, even the Qinling Monster Clan is not willing to offend the undead.
Even though the Qinling Monster Clan is not the 'biggest' threat to the country at the moment, the Monster Clan among them is not one that human mages are willing to offend. However, the Qinling monsters who cannot be offended are still a huge threat to human mages. It can be imagined that the world of the undead is obviously not easy to trample through.
Finally, by chance, Mo Fan , met the short man again.
Although this beep is darker, Mo Fan still chose his team.
Ten million means he is risking his life to make money, so Mo Fan naturally has no reason to bargain with him.
After joining the short man's team, the group of them set out for Weiju Village early the next morning.
Arriving at the outer south gate, Mo Fan couldn't find the short man in the crowd for a long time. It wasn't until the guy jumped up and down while talking to Mo Fan on his mobile phone that Mo Fan barely saw his scalp.
He glanced around the short man and found that several people had gathered around him.
The others looked average, except for a woman in the team who was wearing a black silk veil, which attracted some special attention.
Nowadays, everyone wears a mask when going out, and there is no silk gauze. It must be said that women's attire is quite chivalrous and tender.
I don’t know if she wears it like this to cover her face, or if she simply doesn’t like the smell of corpses outside the city that hasn’t dissipated yet.
This woman is none other than Astraea.
Besides her, there are two men, who are the followers around Astraea. In addition to the three of them, plus the short man and his companion the strong man, there were eight people in their party.
The wind blew early in the morning, and the air was filled with a strange smell. But for some reason, as soon as the sun baked the earth, there was no smell at all. Last night's excitement was as if it had never happened.
The outer south gate is open during the day. If you want to go out, you can just register. After leaving the outer city wall, following the short man's guidance, the eight of them started walking towards Yangyang Village.
The south faces the Qinling Mountains. Whether you are flying or driving, you will not give face to the Qinling Demon Clan, so if you go to the south, there are basically no cars and you have to walk.< br>
There was no conversation along the way, and it was getting late. In this season of long nights and short days, the sun would set very early, and at this time, everyone would feel a little uneasy.
The land is so big, how can you be sure that you are not stepping on the territory of a large group of undead?
If you step on the territory of the undead, without gray garlic, it is completely easy for the undead to swarm up and eat everything cleanly.
“Here, eat this thing.” The strong man took out something gray like garlic from the package behind his back.
This person is strong and strong, but he should be an ordinary person. He does not have any magical aura about him, and at the same time, he seems to lack the vitality of ordinary people. As he took out the gray garlic, everyone ate it.
With the help of Gray Garlic, they continued to move forward without any threat even from the undead.
Walking among the hordes of undead, the woman in black stockings rarely spoke. Her voice was as beautiful as a clear singing melody floating down from the air. If there was a little more emotion in her words, It couldn't be better, but maybe it's this otherworldly fireworks that makes people feel itchy.
"Is it always like this here?" the woman in black stockings asked.
The short man who was a dog licker was flattered by being asked this question, and hurriedly replied: "It was not the case before. Since the riots in the Shawang River, there has been a strong atmosphere of death here. People in the industry say that the new era of the undead is coming. It’s coming. Maybe, if the supreme ruler of this undead country changes hands, this may happen.”
"Supreme ruler?" The woman in black stockings immediately asked again.
"No one has seen it, but everyone knows it exists... Everyone calls it the Dead King. It is said to be the transformation of the monarch of the Tang Dynasty after his death." The short man immediately began to show off his culture. .
"How old is your Tang Dynasty?" the woman in black stockings continued to ask.
“We?” The short man was stunned for a moment.
After hearing what the other party said, the short man realized that the other party should not be from China!
But it seems understandable when you think about it. After all, this figure doesn't look like what people of this age in China should have. Then the short man explained it in detail.
I have to say that the short man did know something.
With just his strength as a mid-level mage and his brain, even though this grandson is small, he may be able to taste a lot
Speaking of which, this guy is pretty good too. , it has nothing to do with being bad, it’s a bit exaggerated to say he is good
There are always some fine gravels everywhere in the Xianchi area. It is said that if they are moistened by the death energy for a long time, they can also become nutrients for the undead.
Along the way, Mo Fan actually discovered that many undead souls were picking up some white sand that had absorbed the energy of the moonlight and the dead lake, like a big wave of gold mining.
This group of undead is some distance away from the outer city wall. They are just wandering around, aimlessly looking for something useful to their bodies, whether it is those thin sand bones or discarded by wild dogs. The bitten remains.
It can be said that although these undead have no IQ, they are still very proactive in becoming stronger and eating living people.
“Since there is such a good way to ward off evil spirits, then the undead are not as scary as imagined?” said one of the bearded followers of the woman in black stockings.
“Gray garlic is harder to find than gold and cannot be grown. Most of it grows in places where the undead are piled up, relying on the flesh of the dead as nutrients. Only people in dangerous villages know how to pick it, and the quantity is increased every year. It's all very limited. If my brother wasn't half of the Dangerous Villagers, he wouldn't be able to get this kind of thing for you," the short man said with a smile.
At this time, the man who was not a strong man smiled honestly and secretly glanced at the woman in black stockings. He probably had never seen such an exciting woman in his life.
"Not far ahead is Yangyang Village. The night is still long. Let's take a break there." The short man pointed to the foot of the hillside in front and said.
"The village has rules. If you want to go in, you'd better abide by them." The strong man reminded everyone.
Everyone nodded and said there was no problem.
(End of this chapter)