The ghost forest, it's late at night.

After escaping from the Black Dragon's lair, Vitruvius traveled for nearly four hours before finally reaching his destination.

The places where the five-colored poisonous flowers grow seem to be unique places in this world.

Again, the same is true here......

When Vitruvius came here, he was almost certain that this should be the place where the five-colored poisonous flowers of the ghost forest bloomed, because this place was indeed very special and unique.

The whole ghost forest was almost full of strange trees and rocks, and everywhere there was a feeling of darkness and dampness, but here it was dry, flat, and in the light of the moon, the ground was full of silvery sand.

Vitruvius could feel it when he stepped on the fine sand, and under the fine sand, there was a wave of heat rising upward, but the temperature was not high, on the contrary, it was very comfortable.

This is not a good thing, as comfortable places are often used by Warcraft as its lair.

Vitruvius stuck his steel tower shield in the sand, and felt out the golden scroll inserted in his waist, but there was still no response on the scroll.

Vitruvius let out a breath of relief, calming himself, and he chose to trust his judgment once more.

I saw him standing on the sand, and roared fiercely twice, and the roar was full of provocation.

This is the warrior's taunt skill.

If the sand is occupied by powerful demonic beasts and becomes a lair, Vitruvius will inevitably roar out with these two roars.

Roar Roar Roar Roar ......

Vitruvius roared at the top of his lungs, but the entire silver sand was still as calm as usual.

Even the outer ghost forest was silent.

Nima ...... I can't roar out like this, it seems that there is no hidden demonic beast inside, Vitruvius also felt a little tired of roaring, he slapped the space bag and took out a bottle of water, wanting to moisten his throat.

But it was a bit of a hurry, and Vitruvius choked on the sip of water, and he spat out the excess.

The clear water spat out onto the silvery sand on the ground, seeping down at a breakneck speed.

Vitruvius' brow furrowed slightly as he watched the speed at which the water penetrated, and he looked at his feet.

His man was standing at the edge of the sand, the silver sand on the ground only up to his ankles, but if it was central......

Vitruvius looked at it, the silver sand was as calm as a mirror, and there was no variegation on it, this Nima was definitely weird.

If you suddenly find a big hole under the sand, won't you fall into the quicksand trap?

Imagining himself being swallowed by quicksand, Vitruvius broke out in a cold sweat at his thoughts.

At the thought of this, Vitruvius immediately withdrew from the silver sand and stood on the periphery of the silver sand.

It is absolutely impossible to walk on this kind of ground and still dress like a solid iron lump, once you encounter a quicksand trap, it will definitely have no chance of surviving at all.

So Vitruvius put his heavy tile steel suit into the space bag and changed into a fur suit.

Right now.

The moon in the sky was already hanging directly above the night.

A beam of silver moonlight fell like a substance.

Let the entire silver sand ground shine like a mirror.

The brilliance is superimposed on each other, and it is beautiful.

Right now.

Vitruvius suddenly felt the golden scroll stuck in his waist heat hot.

And so it was.

The five-colored poisonous flower appeared, and the five-colored poisonous flower in the ghost forest actually appeared only at midnight when the full moon was high.

Vitruvius pulled out the golden scroll and spread it out directly in front of him, and on top of the golden scroll, a clear arrow symbol appeared, and the arrow pointed directly at the center of the silver sand.

Vitruvius looked up and saw that there seemed to be nothing in the silver sand.

Spell-like skill, Eagle Eye open.

There is something in the center of the silver sand, a very small black epiphany, that kind of pitch black, indescribable, pitch black as ink, not anti-glossy, as if the silver sand and gravel ground, a piece has been stripped away, looking at its shape, it is an epiphany.

It is conceivable that once the moonlight deviates from the hollow, this black epiphany will also escape into the void again.

Although the black epiphany may be about to disappear, Vitruvius did not rush forward with a roar, and grabbed the five-colored poisonous flower in his hand.

He narrowed his eyes and began to think.

The silvery sand on the ground was eerie, and Vitruvius wasn't going to take the risk, besides...... Although it is late at night, the night is still very long, even if it is too late to pick the epiphany and let the epiphany escape into the void again, but the black epiphany does not just fly into the darkness and never appear again.

As long as you can get that black poisonous flower safely and properly, why not spend a little more time and eliminate possible dangers?

Even if you can't pick the black poison flower tonight, it doesn't matter if you drag it until tomorrow, my dear mentor, Mr. Alwood, I'm afraid I won't be able to rush back in a day or two, hehehe...... Even if he comes back, the ghost forest is so big, the ghost knows where he has gone, and the so-called big road is facing the sky, and each goes to the other......

With a plan in mind, Vitruvius put the golden scroll back into the space bag, and now he had to prepare calmly.

Vitruvius once again took out the orc logging axe from the space bag, this logging axe that was originally intended to be used for forced use, and finally to complete its own work.

Vitruvius found a few big trees nearby, and with one chop, 20 points of strength, and a few efforts, he cut down all these big trees.

Then Vitruvius again decomposed the fallen tree and cut out the planks one by one......

Vitruvius was going to use these planks shaped like door panels to lay a plank bridge on the silver sand, and then step on the plank bridge to reach the center of the silver sand, so that although it would take some effort, he would be able to avoid the possible quicksand traps.

Vitruvius sweated and worked for seven or eight minutes, and finally cut out forty or fifty long planks.

These long planks are all very ugly and irregular, and these planks can never be used as door panels, at most they can only be used as firewood.

Belch...... It doesn't work when it is firewood, it is too big.

Vitruvius also took out the space bag for the sole of his shoes, hung it around his waist together, and used the two space bags to fit a large number of wooden planks at once as much as possible.

Vitruvius then began to pave the way from the edge of the silvery sand, threw a large plank, stepped on it, walked two or three steps, threw another plank, and so on......

His two space bags couldn't fit so many planks at one time, so he ran back and forth four or five times repeatedly.

Finally Vitruvius paved the boardwalk to the middle of the silvery sand, and there was no danger at all.

At this time, the silver moonlight above the firmament still hung in the center.

The black epiphany in the moonlight still bloomed under the moon, and it was not hidden in the void.