Chapter 369: The Return Trip

Seeing Lanwu again, Variif and Gross wept with joy. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 Although Info had learned from Grez in advance that Lan Wu was safe and sound, and that he was lucky enough to survive the Black Sandstorm, both of them were afraid that it was just an illusion.

After a brief exchange, Lan Wu knew that the two of Gross had really suffered enough along the way. In their eagerness to find his traces, the two deliberately avoided demonic creatures such as sandworms, so they made a long detour. However, it was not entirely useless, and the two found Ma'sif's remains in a hidden cave.

Upon learning that Mashiv had died, Lan Wu's mood became depressed. The Twin Seas are unpredictable and dangerous. For thousands of years, apart from the teleportation array, only Masif could cross the Twin Seas 100 percent. Because of this, the successive generations of Jehein will control the teleportation rights of Rugoin to the seaport of Kurast, and avoid the great loss of talent like Roguin's camp.

"There's always a way to figure it out." While reassuring, Varif took out a chart and placed it on the table in front of several people: "This is the Twin Sea chart I found from Masif, which shows the route to the seaport of Kurast. Give me some time and I'll get you safely to the seaport of Kurast. ā€

This is good news in the midst of bad news. Ma'sif was dead, but fortunately Varif had found the charts. As long as there is a route record, it is not necessary that Valif, the heir to a title with similar experience, will not be able to make it safely to the seaport of Curast.

"Then we'll go to the logging first, and then try to get it back to Lugoin Shipbuilding." Lan Wu immediately made a decision, beckoning Gross to go out first to explore the way to find the whereabouts of that kind of wood.

"I'm going to gather men." Grez was also a man of action, and immediately got up and went to gather people who were willing to go out and cut wood.

Several people worked together and soon put the shipbuilding plan on the agenda. Fortunately, due to the great changes in the world, all kinds of biological plants have become extremely fast-growing. It didn't take long for Gross to bring back the news. So the people who had already assembled left the underground temple under his guidance, and after about an hour of rapid marching, they arrived at an oasis.

At this time, Lan Wu had already taken off his shirt and started cutting wood shirtless. This tree resembles the palm trees of the earth, but is harder, impermeable to water, and difficult to ignite. I don't know if it's the reason for the great changes in the world, but each tree has at least three people hugging each other, which is very suitable for shipbuilding.

No need to be greeted. Except for a few civilians who had not yet been able to fully fuse the power seeds, a total of one hundred and forty people immediately took out heavy weapons such as two-handed axes. Either in groups of three or five, or alone, each chose a large tree in this oasis and took action.

Trees that resemble palm trees rumble and fall. Trees are hard, but they can't stand the strength of a large number of people. More than a hundred junior professionals soon cut down more than twenty trees and piled them up into a hill in the sand.

"You, you, and a few of you come here." Grez ordered a few men to clear the branches and canopies of the trees for transportation. And he took a dozen professionals who could work as carpenters and began to build transport vehicles.

As night fell, Lan Wu and the others stopped sweating profusely. At the end of the day, a total of about 50 trees were cut down. At this time, Grez had already led people to build three carriages for transportation. Seeing that Lan Wu and the others had stopped logging, he raised his voice and shouted at Gross, "You go back and bring the rest of the people." Once I've built the rest of the vehicle, I'll load up the timber and go straight back. ā€

Without saying a word, Gross immediately took out his staff and teleported away. Early the next morning, he rushed to this oasis with the remaining twenty people carrying large bags and small bags. At this time, Gross and the others also built the rest of the carriage. Twenty wagons loaded with giant trees were parked on the sand. The wheels sank deep into the sand.

"So you can move in the desert?" Lan Wu crouched down and looked at the carriage, which was almost half a wheel smaller, and was deeply suspicious.

"Trust my experience." Grez laughed and didn't explain, beckoning the others to hurry up and get ready to go.

No one had any objections. When they learn of the existence of the paradise of New Tristram, everyone longs to go to that peaceful paradise as soon as possible. After eating and drinking, more than 160 people were divided into 20 squads, one of which was in charge of a carriage. In a short time, the convoy was ready.

At this time, Grez took out a bag of magic gems and set several gems at the bottom of each car in turn. The last gemstone is set. He got up and shouted, "Let's go." ā€

The heavy carriage moved slowly. Each squad consisted of eight people pulling the wagon with all their might. It's strange to say. As the carriage drove into the desert, the wheels seemed to float on the water, leaving only shallow traces on the sand. Each wagon, carrying about five tons of timber, continued to move steadily.

Lan Wu understood where Grez's confidence was this time. Although I didn't see it with my own eyes, I could guess that this must be some kind of special magic array obtained by Grez's inheritance. At the same time as the carriage was built, it was inscribed on the bottom. He was convinced. So he changed into a staff and summoned the three zombie dogs.

Zombie dogs are tireless and not weak, and they couldn't be better for pulling carts. When the mana is depleted and disappears, it is enough to re-summon it. Just three zombie dogs managed a carriage. There is just one more reserve to replace the tired ones at all times.

Due to the addition of these heavy carriages, Lan Wu and more than 160 others did not have any reservations. Whenever you encounter a demon attack such as a sandworm or a cat man, a wave will immediately erupt and take it directly. Just a chance to give these people who are just starting out as professionals a chance to practice.

For two months, the convoy arrived at the ruins of Rugoin. Although the vehicle was scarred and looked like it was about to fall apart, the vehicle made of this particular wood was actually quite sturdy, and even the powerful front claws of the sandworm were not broken.

After two months of grinding, these new professionals have become elite soldiers. Everyone's gaze was extremely determined, as if Virgil had become a qualified warrior.

When he arrived here, Grace was worthy of being the leader of the mercenaries and was very experienced. He knew that everyone was tense now, and once they relaxed, it would be like a serious illness. I can't recover without a break for three or five days. Although Lan Wu didn't say anything, he knew that this benefactor had been anxious all along. So he immediately commanded and urged the people to start building the ship at once.

Three days later, Grez walked up to Lan Wu and was silent for a while, saying calmly, "I need a safe escort to New Tristram." Sorry, I can't accompany you to the seaport of Curast. ā€

"It's not just you, it's him." Lan Wu shrugged his shoulders and raised his chin at Gross, who was standing not far away looking at the small boat that had just been built, "You need a guide." And without him, you wouldn't be able to enter New Tristram. Don't worry about us. You know, I'm good at doing miracles. ā€

"May the gods be with you." Grez gave Lan Wu a hug and sent his best wishes sincerely.

After a short time, Lanwu and Varif jumped on the boat, pulled up the sails, and sailed into the Twin Seas under the complicated gaze of Grez and the others. (To be continued.) )