These two findings seem to have no substantive effect, but they are actually of great importance to professionals.

For Fang Jin, who wants to figure out the details and origin of the system, it also has a milestone-like significance. Moreover, Huang Cheng and Song Miao also reported that the silver-rank evil beasts that the two of them killed did not drop anything!

This is undoubtedly a significant discovery.

It's just that even in the Earth world, it's very common to kill high-level magical beasts without dropping. So, just a few samples from now on are not enough to prove anything.

But it's certainly something that the trio should focus on next.

"In this way, the Twilight plane and our Earth plane are not just a matter of whether they had magic before, but they are fundamentally different. It may have been formed naturally after the end of the world, but it may also be inextricably related to the emergence of the system. Moreover, the function of the system is obviously much weaker in Twilight, and it is less constrained for professionals......"

Fang Jin quickly analyzed the clues provided by Huang Cheng and Song Miao, at this moment, he not only surpassed the clues of the Fallen Star Sect before he was reborn, but also far surpassed his previous life in all other aspects of exploration.

But now is not the time to think about it.

Awakened by the whispered discussions of three natives not far away, Fang Jin came back to his senses from his thoughts. After thinking about it, he motioned to the two henchmen to put down the matter for the time being, and then walked quickly to the three Percy.

"Hello, we are professionals from the Far East."

Fang Jin greeted the three natives who looked at him gratefully in a somewhat rigid and strange tone.

"Praise be to the gods, that you speak our language." Pastor Gary was overjoyed and said, "We found out earlier that you speak a different language than we do, and we are worried that you will not be able to communicate. That's great! ”

"Heroic priests from outside, thank you for your previous help!"

Edward and Percy, the shield battle, also thanked Fang Jin again and again, and reported his name.

"That's right." Fang Jin cleared his throat, deliberately looked into the distance, and said with a worried face: "A few of us have been here unintentionally, and we are not familiar with this Serero Islands. You know what safe places are around here, let's hide for a while, I'm afraid that powerful beast will catch up!" ”

Evil Beast!

Hearing Fang Jin mention this, Percy and the three of them finally calmed down, and suddenly turned pale again.

"Yes, it's still dangerous." Gary hurriedly agreed, "Let's hurry back to the new camp." ”

As for the discarded corpses of their companions...... In these years, the living people are still too busy to take care of themselves, where can they take care of the dead? What if the terrible golden beast comes back when he goes back to collect the corpse?

"However, the supplies have not yet been ......"

Edward hesitated.

On this trip, they hoped to find something useful. The best case scenario is to be able to search through the ruins for the finest grain, or to hunt down normal beasts that are becoming increasingly difficult to find—no beast of any kind is edible.

But this unexpected attack not only frustrated their plans, but also sacrificed five of their companions in vain.

Just go back empty-handed, just afraid of ......

However, the fear of being attacked by the Gold-Rank Evil Beast just now quickly resurfaced in his heart. Edward's eyes trembled for a moment, and finally said with difficulty: "Okay, let's go back quickly." ”

Percy, who had been desperate and thought he was certain to die, naturally agreed with both hands.

If he could, he wouldn't want to get out of the camp again—even if the new camp wasn't much safer than it was here!

"Lord Fang, two friends, please come with us."

Edward didn't suspect that the three had any bad intentions, and greeted them.

It's not that on the Twilight plane, humanity is really united and friendly in the last days, but there are two factors. First, Fang Jin had just taken the risk to save them, and he had generously given them a lot of potions. Moreover, although the strength of the relocated Lingxing Lake camp has been greatly damaged, there are still three gold-level professionals in charge.

With the strength of these three outsiders, even if they wanted to do something temporarily, it was simply impossible.

………

Half an hour later.

Under Edward's leadership, Fang Jin and the others followed behind and turned around, along the heavily polluted and dry Lingxing Lake, and finally came to a desolate and remote beachhead. There used to be a large area of reeds and other similar plants growing here, but unfortunately they are all dead now.

"Your camp, right here?"

Song Miao was a little puzzled, and she didn't find a problem when she looked left and right. It wasn't until he opened his eagle eye that he vaguely felt something abnormal in the open space in front of him.

"A small hidden barrier."

Edward turned around and smiled at Fang Jin, explained briefly, and then took out a nameplate and sent out a rhythmic signal in a unique way.

Then, on the beach, which had been empty, a magic door suddenly opened.

"Please~"

Edward reached out in courtesy, but as a sign of sincerity and safety, he took the lead and walked in.

Fang Jin glanced at the two companions and walked in.

With this step, the situation in front of me is suddenly different.

Looking in from the outside, there is nothing. But when they walked through the barrier and looked inside out, everything was normal. An enchantment resembling a guild territory was clasped upside down on this small camp, insulating it from the outside world.

Inside the camp, it was rudimentary and messy.

A makeshift house, a city wall that is still being perfected and reinforced, a few janitors who are on guard every day, and dozens of young people, ranging from twelve or thirteen to sixteen or seventeen, in the open space next to it. While roaring loudly, he was seriously training his combat skills.

On the hard ground that has been deliberately reinforced around, you can see the traces left by their exertion everywhere.

The Twilight plane's rich magic and physical fitness far beyond that of humans make it easy for them to possess the strength of the lower bronze rank (around level 8-10).

Among them, several of them were the oldest, the hardest trained, and some talented teenagers, and their outgoing momentum gave Fang Jin the feeling that he was close to the silver level!

This rare scene suddenly made him curious.

Obviously, this kind of daily penance is the normal cultivation method that the Twilight plane, or a professional, should have. In contrast, the professionals of the earth rely on the system, and the speed of progress in strength is obviously far faster than theirs. But is there any flaw or cost to this exaggerated rate of progress?

At the moment, Fang Jin is not easy to answer this question for the time being, but this suspicion has been raised by more than one master before he was reborn.

After a short distraction, some of the teenagers involved in the training finally noticed that Edward was back, and there were a few strangers around him, and they couldn't help but turn their heads curiously.