Chapter Seventy-Two: Location

"This should be the Theron Gobi, my lord."

The orcs stood up, and Olkash said, "I have gone to the Mosterl Grand Canyon and climbed to the summit in the company of the flying apes, and overlooked the Gobi Desert from above. ”

As he spoke, Olcash raised his head, looked around, and then pointed in one direction: "Look, you can still see the outline of the Grand Canyon here." ”

Dragons have a much wider field of vision than orcs, Caesar follows the direction of the orcs, his gaze penetrates the vast sand, Orkash can only blur the outline, but the black dragon can see quite clearly.

As far as the eye can see, the winding and steep canyon is majestic, the only scenery that can be seen in the desert, where the Flying Ape tribe lived, and also a natural pass fortress, crossing the northern countries to the wilderness and green capital must pass through.

"The old wizard can't control the location of the teleportation?"

The skin on Caesar's forehead was wrinkled: "Why did you let us come here." ”

Before that, they had discussed with each other and were ready to go to the unknown West to avoid the forces of humans and the Green Capital.

But the old wizard ended up sending them to the south.

Desolate and dead, with scarce resources even more scarce than the wilderness, the Thoron Gobi is not an ideal habitat at all, and this place borders the northern countries, and it only takes half a day for human cavalry to reach here.

"The old patriarch should want us to seek the help of the Flying Ape Clan, the relationship between the clan and the Flying Ape Clan has always been very good."

Olkash answered.

"Nope." The black dragon shook his head in a sullen voice, this was simply a wrong decision.

At that time, the situation was urgent, and I was afraid that Sifu would not have time to think carefully, and Roy and Sylvia would immediately launch a search in this large area, and the Seron Gobi and the Mosterl Grand Canyon would not be able to avoid their eyes.

Even if the gods descended from heaven and let them evade the search of Green Dragon and Roy and take root here, what could they do with just one Flying Ape Clan?

This region is extremely scarce in terms of resources and population, and there is no room for upward development.

"We've got to go west." Caesar said, "Let me go now." ”

After saying that, the black dragon recognized the direction, spread its huge wings, and prepared to fly into the sky.

"Wait, Lord Ortorenzo."

Garr stopped him, took two steps forward, and took out a roll of parchment from the inner lining of the heavy armor: "The patriarch said that if we come to the Seron Gobi at the end, we will help him give this to you." ”

Caesar looked back at the parchment and paused.

What Sifu left for himself?

He vaguely remembered that this was what Sifu gave to Gal after making the evacuation plan, and the old wizard was still telling Gal something in detail, and there were words in his mouth.

It's just that Caesar was thinking about other things at the time, so he didn't pay attention to asking.

Gal was about to keep closer, but the black dragon's tail paws had already come to him and retrieved the sheepskin scroll.

"It's ...... Map? ”

Caesar squinted, the sheepskin, though old and slightly torn, was illustrated with considerable precision, a newly completed hand-drawn map, annotated in orc language that the black dragon could not read.

Sifu actually left a map for himself?

And, according to Garr, the old wizard seems to know that they might come to the Gobi in Theron.

However, if according to their previous arrangement, the destination of the migration was to the west, this was discussed with Sifu, and the old wizard did not raise any objection at that time.

If it weren't for the appearance of the green dragon, they wouldn't have come to this place.

So, Sifu had already prepared all of this back then?

The old orcs anticipated that they might encounter an irresistible danger and need to escape through teleportation spells, and even arranged for their own death and sending them to the Thoron Gobi.

This......

"Old wizard."

Caesar sighed, he didn't know what to say, Esph's wisdom, if it weren't for the shackles of racial talent, would never stop at the archmage, and it stands to reason that legends can't limit the footsteps of this elder.

The black dragon glanced at the parchment paper, and couldn't help but smile, the map handed to him was annotated in orc language that dragons didn't understand and would never bother to learn.

Caesar remembered the first time they met, when he had secretly scolded the old orcs for treachery, and choked and whispered, "You see, I have not left them. ”

The black dragon handed the parchment back to Gal and asked him to translate it.

β€œdspalawake.”

Garr pointed to the first comment, first in authentic orc language, then translated into lingua franca: "Boundless wilderness." ”

"Laruahama.

"Sakalakama, immortal statue."

At this time, a female orc answered, also holding a roll of parchment in her hand, on which the same thing seemed to be written: "farepelasa, burning flame." ”

"The Hidden Gate." Another orc answered, and it seemed that Sifu had also copied several copies to different ethnic groups in order to prevent accidents.

"A connected world." The orcs have finished translating.

The black dragon squinted, retrieved the map from Gal's hand, and connected the annotations that had been translated one by one: "Wilderness ruins, statues and flames, gates that connect the world." ”

"Are there any ruins of a town around here?" He asked, wanting to verify the map, so as not to run in vain.

The orcs looked at each other, most of them had lived in the wilderness all their lives, and they had never traveled to explore the outer realms, and they knew very little about the Thirongobi.

"Like...... Yes. ”

Orkash spoke again, this guy was illiterate, so he had been silent before, but now he finally had a chance to speak, his lips squirmed, and he said with a little hesitation: "I heard the Flying Ape Clan mention that there was indeed a city in the Seron Gobi, but it was abandoned thousands of years ago, and now it has long been covered by yellow sand. ”

"Your Majesty."

At this time, Hogg, the leader of the gnolls, interjected and came to Caesar: "The orcs are wrong, and the city still exists. ”

As he said this, Hogg glanced at Gal and Orkash and paused for a moment before continuing: "The place is not buried in yellow sand, but is very conspicuous near the southwest, and there are undead in it. ”

"Undead?" The black dragon turned his gaze to him, Hogg kneeling a little further forward than Gal, closer to him.

"Just some low-level undead, unintelligent skeletons."

Hogg couldn't help but bared his fangs: "The gnolls can easily bite them. ”

"Anything else in particular?"

Caesar asked, it seems that Hogg had been to the Thoron Gobi and had penetrated into the ruined city...... This year, even the jackals have a little story.

"No, it's an ordinary abandoned city, Your Majesty." Hogg responded.

"Let's go, then."

The black dragon flapped its wings and jumped into the sky, wanting to see what Sifu had left him: "Let's go." ”