Chapter 290: Northland Wilderness

Boom Boom Boom –

The murky water rolled in through the wide channel, and then poured into a huge crack-like gap that appeared abruptly above the ground, making a deafening sound, and then crashing down the crack.

Traces of water vapor rose along the updraft, lingering in midair, mixed with some inexplicable substance, forming a fog in the air, making visibility nearly zero.

It is conceivable that under such a foggy situation, the probability of all kinds of accidents is extremely high, not to mention that the nearby terrain is already treacherous!

But at this moment, at the edge of this huge crack, two figures were slowly emerging from the mist.

Da Da Da –

The sound of horses' hooves, when you get closer, you can see a very strange scene.

It was two travelers on horseback, dressed in gray robes and cloaks, and under the robes were warm clothing, silently moving forward, but within a radius of ten meters around them, the fog seemed to be lined up by unknown forces, forming a spherical space without the slightest remnant, moving forward with the traveler's advance.

Then, a traveler seemed to look up at his surroundings, as if the thick fog could not stop his gaze in the slightest, and then said, "It seems that we are almost at the exit of the Angolo Grand Canyon." ”

The speaker is the muse!

Then, he waved his hand from side to side casually, and as the faint blue light flashed on his fingertips, the mist that shrouded him suddenly surged violently, and in the rapid consumption of a large amount of arcane energy, an arcane model in the sea of muses suddenly shone brightly.

Immediately afterward, a colossal opposing force field suddenly appeared, tearing and repelling the fog in the sky, driving away all the fog covering the road ahead, forming a channel sprinkled with a trace of pale white sunlight at the end!

- "Force Field Construction"!

Retracting his hand, the muse gently patted Lu, who seemed to be alarmed in front of him, lightly arched him a few times, and then quieted down again, and walked forward with a clamp on the horse's belly!

"Let's go, Ruden. ”

"There's a little bit of necromancy mixed in with these fogs, and other weird stuff, and I don't think it's a good thing to stay in here for too long. ”

Looking at this seemingly incredible sight in front of him, Ludon couldn't help but have a little surprise in his eyes, but he quickly put it away and followed it closely.

Soon, the muse was standing in the sunlight, and when he looked back, two huge cliffs rose from the ground between the fog behind him, looming at least hundreds of meters high, and the next place was a majestic mountain range, which stretched infinitely on both sides!

After three days of trekking and climbing, the muse and his party finally walked out of the Angolo Grand Canyon and entered the vast Northland Plateau!

But this is still a northland wilderness, far from people, the ground is scattered with sparse snow, there is no grass and trees, strange rocks, at first glance you know that it is a dangerous place!

Obviously, the huge crack that was entrenched at the exit of the Angolo Grand Canyon erupted at some point, turning into the fog of the "Necro Mist" that blocked the exit of the Angolo Grand Canyon in the mouths of the caravans, which was also an important reason for the formation of this dangerous place!

Of course, the muse was not afraid at all, under the concept scan, the fog did not play a role in obscuring his vision at all, and the few ghosts he encountered along the way turned into soul crystals in his space bag.

Therefore, while the other caravans were staying in the resting place due to the "Necromic Mist", the Muses and his party directly passed them and went straight ahead, becoming the fastest of the group of people who left Ammon City and entered the Angolo Grand Canyon at the same time.

"My lord, according to the information recorded on the map, we still have to walk more than ten miles along the wild road before we can reach the nearest city, Blue Mountain City. ”

According to Carter, there is a port for water transportation when you get there. ”

"Then, we can take a boat and go up the tributary of the Tunguska River into the Tunguska River, and then drift down to the border cities of the Mage Federation. ”

As Muse turned his head to look at his surroundings, Ludon had already followed him, and after taking out a map and looking at it carefully, he said so.

"Well, let's get out of here. ”

Retracting his gaze, the muse stopped looking at his surroundings, flicked the reins, and steered his horse along a wild path in the wilderness that had been trodden out by passing caravans.

After a few miles, the wilderness gradually grew with clumps of shrubs and weeds, and the mottled lichens and mosses grew on the rocks along the roadside, and occasionally small fir forests could be seen with hares in them.

As we move on, we begin to see small hills with tall fir and pine trees, and even a little snow on the branches.

As far as the eye can see, the road is full of brownish-black deciduous ground with a slight smell of decay, brown tree trunks swept by the wind and cold, and overhead are covered with light snow but green foliage, and a contrasting gloomy light gray sky.

And there seem to be a lot of wild beasts moving in the mountains and forests, and there are all kinds of animal calls around, and there is even a small elk digging the ground, which vigilantly observes the surroundings, and from time to time lowers its head to eat what it has dug out.

Of course, the muses and his party were not in the mood to look at the unique scenery of these Northland wildernesses, and just hurried quickly, even if they did not light a fire in the middle of the break, but just ate a little dry food and rested a little before continuing on the road.

In the afternoon, although the sky was still covered with lead-gray clouds, the light was brighter, and some of the shrubs even cast sparse reflections on the ground.

Originally, the air was cold, and if you inhaled it hard, it seemed that it would freeze from the nostrils to the trachea and then to the lungs, but now you can still smell the fresh scent of some plants.

And when there are traces of felling and picking in the mountains and forests on the side of the road, it means that it is not far from the inhabited land.

Soon, after passing by three villages and market towns, the muse and the group turned another hill, and the city of the Blue Mountains finally appeared in front of them.

It can be seen that the city of the Blue Mountains is built on several gentle curved hills, and a large river runs around and rushes under these hills, and there is an endless stream of large and small ships on the river, coming from afar and going to the distance.

And near the city of the Blue Mountains, there are large tracts of farmland that have been cultivated on the hills, and the various crops planted on them are almost neatly planted like colorful carpets, and farmers work in them.

With a slight smile, the muse harnessed his horse and made his way quickly towards the gates of Blue Mountain City.