Chapter 1583: 532. The developnt team plans·Goat Man replica folder has been created
Six days later, the advance scouts of the Pioneering Group finally erged from the Polluted Swamp. Old Qin, who was nearly turning into a wild man, and his team rode out of the swamp on their demon-hunting steeds, stepping into an unexplored new area.
This was a day faster than planned, likely because the task shared by “Lady Shui” ignited the mbers’ longing within the Pioneering Group.
The battle at Wolf Castle created a legendary story, letting the student crew indulge in the craze of being “Transia Heroes.” During the Holy Blood Festival, wherever they went, crowds cheered and even girls offered them passionate kisses. The tangible benefits left other players envious.
They thought such a major event would take so ti to reoccur, but Lady Adel gave them a surprise.
Another stronghold task, and this ti it was a defensive mission that didn’t require dungeon raids, just holding out until the war ended.
Even though the Silver Moon Group had already secured the deed for the reward, they promised that once the stronghold in “Silver Moon City” was established, all players involved in this event would enjoy many privileges there. Moreover, the “rich lady” Little Wei Ming set a very high salary for this task.
It was as if she used her money to hire every player willing to help.
These days, “Lady Shui”, the five village chiefs, and Torrent Castle had already reached an agreent. The wealthiest players, the “big shots,” would fully support the Silver Moon Group’s stronghold war, even covering potions, scrolls, and so equipnt.
The profits from this journey were absolutely astonishing, especially for those transitioning from “old players” to “elite players.” Seizing this opportunity could make them famous, no problem.
And those ambitious small player teams also planned to “observe” during this opportunity, gaining enough experience for similar opportunities in the future.
“Wow! I never thought the Dark Mountain Range would have such a terrain. Isn’t it just breathtaking?”
Deep-fried Sweet Potato, riding on the saddle, wasn’t called an art student for nothing; his emotions were rich and abundant.
Returning to the vast sunny land after escaping the dark and annoying swamp was delightful and exciting. More importantly, the “new map” before them had terrain and landscapes completely different from Transylvania.
Earthy red barren ravines stretched from the advance players’ eyes to the horizon. The bald hills and the faintly visible mountains in the distance represented the harsh environnt of this desolate region before them.
No wonder this place was nad “Wasteland Mountain” on the map; the description was extrely precise.
Gusts of scorching winds blew the tumbleweed on the ground, raising dust. Before Deep-fried Sweet Potato’s eyes, it even ford small dust devils, creating more desolation and ruggedness for this virtually barren land, with a flair reminiscent of western cowboy films.
Several art students gathered to capture the new map’s images with the Calculating Pearl.
These art majors were always adept at interpreting more aesthetic value from mundane landscapes. Like now, Deep-fried Sweet Potato and Doufu Lu were debating this new map’s “aesthetic style,” thinking it must be a redesign from real barren areas.
Deep-fried Sweet Potato even listed a few probable locations based on the terrain’s extension, but couldn’t convince his roommates, who obviously had their own opinions on the new map.
As for Old Qin…
Old Qin wasn’t an artist; he was very practical. He was already starting to gather intelligence around Wasteland Mountain.
“The temperature here is at least fifteen degrees higher than in Transylvania. Over there, it’s already deep winter, but here the temperature is almost like a subtropical zone.
It seems the existence of the Polluted Swamp has completely segregated the climates of the two regions, preventing the scorching winds here from affecting the more temperate climate in the continent’s central part. I guess the ecosystem here is also vastly different from Transylvania.
The vampires battling here must be having a hard ti.”
Old Qin noted his discoveries while surveying around. They were on a high ground that led forward with a drop of several dozen ters into a huge ravine. To truly enter Wasteland Mountain, one must pass through this andering canyon and then climb high ground to continue onward.
Beside Old Qin, Old Baldwin, who had once ventured into the Dark Mountain Range and fought the Wolf People, explained with a reminiscent and raspy undead voice,
“You’re quite accurate. If you try to survive here with experience from Transylvania, it’s basically courting death. Most of the Dark Mountain Range’s outer areas are this barren; the survival conditions are extrely harsh, and this tough environnt has shaped the local creatures’ cruel and ferocious nature.
You guys need to be more careful in your actions here.
Due to the lack of water, local creatures usually have very keen senses when searching for it. Plus, there have always been Goat n sightings near this Baphot Canyon. Even in my ti, there were rumors that the Goat n had dark lairs hidden beneath the canyon and high grounds.
So even say there’s a Goat n’s underground palace city hidden beneath this land.”
“What are Goat n?”
Deep-fried Sweet Potato asked, moving closer. The “Necromancer” glanced at him and said,
“A type of Half-Orc, like bipedal walking goats, hence the na. But don’t actually think of them as goats. Even the Wolf People wouldn’t provoke the Goat n actively. If it weren’t for their small numbers, they would’ve beco the dominant force in the Dark Mountain Range long ago.
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