Although he had heard Elder Myra say that "monsters and undead are raging outside", Richard knew that this great forest of twilight was probably similar to a paradise, and it might be so bad outside.

But even with the limits of his imagination, Richard never expected that it would be like this-

The stone walls formed by the eruption of ancient volcanoes lie across the earth, like the dividing line left by the creator god, vividly interpreting what it means to be magical, isolating the inner and outer two completely different worlds.

Inside this dividing line is a forest, and although it is called "twilight", it is actually full of trees, with abundant berries hanging from the treetops and birds nesting among the branches. There are also tens of thousands of tiger spirits living in harmony with Mother Forest.

If the inside of the stone wall is vibrant, then the outside must be the Senluo Peerless Domain—under the same blue sky, as far as the eye can see, the entire field of vision is filled with nothing but barren or barren, only barren, only barren.

The soil underfoot is a faint gray color, and due to extreme dryness, it has become like powder, and you can sink into half of your shoes when you step on it. Fortunately, the long leather boots distributed by Alpine Fort are very well made, otherwise it would have been difficult to move an inch.

Even the mentally handicapped will understand at a glance that such soil is not suitable for life at all. But in front of me, the plain, which is so vast that it can only be described as boundless, is completely filled with gray and greasy sand, like a scene of life passing and everything disappearing. An atmosphere called despair piled up, and it was like a tsunami that made it impossible to breathe.

Compared to here, the barren wilderness is as rich and beautiful as paradise on earth.

"It's not completely devoid of plants. Nehru was the first to make the discovery, thanks to his short stature.

Richard was reminded of this reminder to see that some lichen-like plants were clinging to it and growing with difficulty, and the ashes were very inconspicuous. I tried to pull it, but I didn't pull it, and the slender roots spread all the way to the very deep part of the soil, which was several times larger than the surface part of it. It seems that even such a humble plant needs the little water that is extremely difficult to obtain.

"Life is so tenacious. The lord couldn't help but sigh and sigh.

He felt that if he gave himself a pair of pen and paper now, he would definitely be able to produce famous articles in batches, but unfortunately there was no pen and paper in the shop. He had to give up his literary dreams for a while, unscrew the water bladder and pour some ale, as for whether it was useful or not—probably only the undead would know.

When the liquid falls on such soil, it disappears in an instant, leaving only a trace of moisture on the surface. And even this trace is disappearing at a speed that is visible to the naked eye.

"Ah~This barren land~ is the abandonment of the gods~ or the polishing of time~" The poetry is obviously not only the lord himself, Abu covered his chest, and the contrived melancholy was tangled on his face, like a patient with advanced hemorrhoids.

"What's next?" Richard asked curiously, after waiting for a long time without waiting for the next step.

"There's no more down there. ”

"Shh~" A group of Alpine Fort warriors gave him a thumbs up, but it was downward.

"Isn't this a good poem?" said Abu, hunched his back and his face full of displeasure.

"At least it's a poem, and there's a lot of room for growth in the future. Hurt comforted sincerely.

It's okay for him not to say this, but when he said it, it caused a burst of laughter, which made Abu jump to his feet with anger.

Suddenly, a breeze blew, and the dry, fine dust flowed like water, exposing a flat slab that had been buried to the air.

"Obediently, why is there a fish skeleton on this stone!" Gunther pouted and dragged the stone slab out of the soil, and held it in front of his lord as if offering a treasure, "Boss, look, what is this?"

"Heh, it's a fish fossil. Richard laughed helplessly: "Feelings: This was once a piece of water?"

"How is that possible!" said Berner, his eyes wide, as if he had heard some big joke.

"Nothing is impossible, time has infinite power, and turning an ocean into a continent is nothing. Vera bent down to pick up a handful of sand, but she couldn't stop the overly fine particles from slipping through her fingers.

"I didn't think anything of it when I heard the tiger spirit say that there were monsters outside the forest, but now I'm a little suspicious. Richard said.

"Suspect what?" Senid asked rhetorically.

"No matter how demons are, they at least have to drink water and hunt, can such a barren environment really support the survival of demons?" the lord spread his hands and smiled bitterly.

Everyone couldn't help but be shocked by this extreme silence, and no one spoke for a while, and the surroundings were suddenly so quiet that they could hear a pin.

"Squeak!" an unusually shrill cry broke the silence.

"Look at this!" Abu held a skull in both hands, white and smooth from the dry and sand. There was a hole in the back of the head, and there seemed to be a living creature living inside, struggling to break out.

The capacity of the skull is not large, and it stands to reason that it is not difficult to get out of trouble. But every time it was about to succeed, Abu's hand flicked and let it fall back to the bottom.

"What the hell. Gunther threw down the fossil fish, which had been very precious just a moment ago, stepped on the soft soil, and ran to Abu with one foot deep and one foot shallow. With the absolute advantage of height and size, it is easy to grab the skull in his hand and squint one eye to look inside.

"It's mine! give it back to me!" Abu jumped under his elbow, but couldn't touch it.

"What's yours and mine, show it to the head first. Gunther pouted disdainfully.

"Boss, look at this thing inside, it's too strange. ”

Gangmanzi put two fingers into the skull, pinched his tail and pulled out an animal that was struggling and screaming wildly.

There was a sudden sound of gasping cold air all around, and even Richard was no exception.

At first glance, Gunther looked like a vole, but on closer inspection, it was very different. For example, it is based on a vole, and a lot of additional accessories are added casually.

There are more than a dozen long and short horns on various parts of its face, some of which even emerge from the eyelids, making the head appear bloated and deformed. A handful of gray-black fur on the back is still normal, but it is limited to the back, spreading around and gradually becoming a mixture of hair and scales.

What's even more amazing is that this thing actually has a few short wings on its back, but it obviously can't be of any use, because even the most basic symmetry is not achieved - only one on the left shoulder, and two on the right at the back.

If I had to describe it, it looked like an exercise from an unqualified sculpture apprentice, casual and clumsy everywhere, and very incongruous as a whole.

It would be nice if it were a sculpture, but this thing is not only alive, but also ferocious. If it hadn't been for Gunther pinching his tail and hanging in the air, no matter how much he struggled, it would have bitten or run away.