During that time, the existence of the "hole" even became a [taboo] for all mankind, and a sudden "hole" was enough to cause a large survivor base to collapse on its own. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

This continued for a long time, until the maturity of the warrior system and the germination of spellcasters.

The research of various spells matures day by day, the power of the casters grows stronger day by day, and at the same time, the ambition also swells day by day, especially when some lucky people bring back various rare resources from the otherworld, and the plane colonization begins...... Well, the act of leak detection instantly became a common topic among all survivors of this era, and the planes hidden behind the path of the plane were golden paradises in the eyes of the spellcasters.

Similarly, the original disaster areas that were originally entrenched in the hideous monsters of the other world have also become fragrant buns, especially the "holes" that have just been created, when the monsters have not yet gained a foothold on this side of the earth.

Stable "holes" can enter and exit the other worlds connected to them at will.

But there are only a few known and usable "holes", and most of the rest are in the hands of various powerful forces in the wasteland, and ordinary survivors want to get a piece of the pie from them, which is really no different from looking for death.

As a result, the emergence of each new "hole" will attract countless surrounding forces to compete for it, and more low-level survivors will flock to it. For them, this means endless wealth, endless opportunities, and they are willing to pay unimaginable costs for a stable "hole".

This is the same even after the caster discovers the Astral Stone and the supporting formation for it to shuttle in the future, because the use of the "hole" is more convenient, as long as the "hole" itself exists for a day, then the owner of the "hole" can freely travel between the two realms without spending any cost, especially for some large forces.

A rudimentary version of the Astral Gate is not suitable for large-scale legions to traverse......

Before the disaster, there was no "hole" on the earth, and even if there were, with Li Lin's strength that he was not even a formal wizard now, he would not be able to compete with the governments of the earth.

But it's better that way...... The slightly outlined corners of his mouth seem to be in a very good mood, and no one on the earth today knows what it means to be in such a different world as the Deep Sea Behemoth World.

In a sense, like an "ant", he is more likely to seize it wantonly in this world...... If there is a "hole" connected to it at this time, he will vomit blood.

Buzz.

A thin blue screen of light appeared in the cave, and finally sensed the familiar aura on the other side, Li Lin took a deep breath and walked in with firm steps.

With a brief dizziness, a solid touch finally came from under his feet, looking at the familiar scene around him, Li Lin showed an excited smile, he is back!

……

South Africa, on a barren loess plain.

The sparse pale yellow withered grass was clustered in the east and west, and a few zebras were walking slowly on the plain, their black and white stripes were so chic, that the horse's face even had a certain mockery.

On the edge of a tuft of grass, the twilight sun fell on several military tents, and not far away, a dirty man lay lazily on the grass uphill.

He was lying on his back, his left thigh was stained with blood, his camouflage pants were dyed red, and his short Winnie the Pooh shirt was so dirty that he couldn't even see the bear's head.

And not far from this small group, the faint whining of wild dogs could be heard.

But the young man with blonde hair lay uncharacteristically, motionless, as if he was dead, until a yellow-skinned middle-aged man came slowly not far away.

"Whew...," the handsome blonde Caucasian youth inhaled hard and spit out again. Then he turned his face sideways to look at his employer in the grass in the distance.

"An Bingjun, are you okay?" He licked his chapped lips.

"I can't die...."The middle-aged man named An Bingjun snorted coldly, his temples that were mostly white were covered with sweat, and there was a slight uneasiness in his hoarse voice. Can't fall asleep anymore! Gotta get up and get out of here! I hear the wild dogs! ”

"Okay." The blonde man propped himself up with his hands, glanced around, and shouted towards the tent area below. "Hurry up! We need to get out of here as soon as possible! ”

A few zebras began to speed up and trot into the distance, and the young white man with an unobtrusive face jumped a few times and walked towards the tent not far away, as if the blood on his thigh was not his.

"My leg is broken." An Bingjun replied loudly. "Call for help! Notch! Use your satellite phone! ”

The blonde man named Knoche touched the backpack he was carrying and scolded Grammar in a low voice.

"The phone is gone. The backpack is gone! ”

"Damn!!" An Bingjun cursed. "Tell your men to hold me, and of course, it's better to make a stretcher......"

An Bingjun muttered as he limped over. He regretted it a little, and the hired security personnel seemed to be really out of tune.

"It's just that it's broken, and emergency measures have already been taken." Notch said absently, beckoning his men out of the tent.

"It's not a big deal, of course, if you insist, it's going to take a lot of money......," Knuckle beckoned to his men as he rubbed his hands at the somewhat ugly-looking employer.

"You know, it's a tough time right now.... Those guys must be sending someone to search us everywhere right now! ”

"Damn it, you vampire!" An Bingjun cursed in a low voice, "You still know that we are being hunted down, so why do you still set up such a conspicuous tent?!" ”

"Na~~ I'm a descendant of a nobleman! How could I, a noble one, be casual on the grass? Nuoqi gave Ahn Byung-jun a toothy, sunny smile, "...... Well, in fact, this art of war in the East is sometimes quite useful~~ In terms of my years of security experience! ”

"......" Lie to the ghosts! An Bingjun looked speechlessly at the white young man who might not be as big as his daughter, and the uneasiness in his heart became more and more intense.

"Gotta figure figure out... You know, once they ......," he said in a low voice, with a hint of threat.

"I don't want to! I'm just a little employee......" said the white young man Nuoqi very unconcernedly, and when he saw the face of his employer, he finally sorted out his expression, and tried to pretend to be very serious.

Thanks to Fate Sky 11111, the wolf who stopped, and the reward for taking the verification code!