"The theory of this undead to create the world is still good, it is the undead giant who opened up this world, I have heard of it for the first time, Li Zhenshu, Isenger is really a little thumb of the undead giant?", Sarah Doom sat on the rickety carriage, and kept tasting this crappy book of the undead.

"Probably!"

"Isn't that what you published?"

"How is that possible?"

Sarah Doom pointed to a line of small words in the lower left corner of the book, clearly marked "Emerald Ridge Release", which made Li Zhen speechless for a moment.

After only staying in the human race for two days, there is really nothing to visit, and the surprise brought by the stone demon can only satisfy two days.

Moraire's rejection of Sarah's Doom is much smaller, at least Sarah's Doom Monarch is cultivated, and he doesn't treat her like other maids, on the contrary, he always takes her with him whenever he goes to a wonderful environment.

Along the way, Li Zhen trembled and laughed, as if he really let go of himself, the three of them did not enter the beast clan from the wasteland, but rented a wooden boat in the glorious sea area, hired four skilled boatmen, and converted from land to water.

There are songs and laughter, naturally there is trouble, there are more robbers in the ocean, especially the sea tribe, who have been familiar with the water for generations, and those who are close should not take out a few percent of the profits.

Li Zhen's rickety wooden ship naturally became the best target for pirates.

On the contrary, Li Zhenshu also likes to collide with pirates, and he can use a short period of kung fu to familiarize himself with the soaring spiritual power.

If you don't understand the use of spirit, you can ask Sarah Doom for advice.

The spiritual power spread out like a broadcast, covering a radius of fifty meters.

Every time the pirates didn't get closer, the environment pattern had been formed in their minds, and each pirate was positioned as accurately as radar.

Everything is in the mind, there is no need to deliberately think about it, deliberately deal with it, and the spirit will naturally form a defense network.

Pirates can manifest in the spiritual realm, but Sarah's bad luck is close at hand, but there is no image.

Obviously, Li Zhenshu's spiritual detection can only be effective against low-level creatures, and Li Zhenshu does not collide head-on with pirates, directing the boatman to turn around, like playing a game of cat and mouse.

From the Radiant Sea to the Pearl Sea, a large tail was already followed by a large tail, and for these tails, Li Zhen did not bother to clean them up.

After all, it's tourism, entertainment first.

After passing through the Pearl Sea, it is considered to have officially entered the territory of the beast clan.

Sea of Thorns!

Named after the endless protruding reefs underground, the dense reefs in the Devil's Sea, which are too dense for ships to navigate, are full of these raised reefs after the Pearl Sea.

For others, the reef area, which is difficult to enter, is a good place for Li Zhenshu to practice mind control.

The transmission of spiritual power in the seawater is much slower, and the two skeletons can only sink in the seawater, and the shape of the submarine reef is completely imprinted in the mind in an instant.

All he could see were two circles, like signals from sonar, precisely controlling the ship's head.

"Giggles, Aunt Morel!", Sarah Doom teased, holding a copy of Kamal's diary.

"Give me back the diary!", Morel scrambled forward, each time deftly dodging Sarah, the laughter and slapstick of the two women echoing through the cabin.

Li Zhenshu just stood at the bow of the boat, looking at the two different women.

Especially Sarah's bad luck, he had to come over this time.

The smell of the sea is getting lighter and lighter, a reddish-brown horizon appears at the end of the sea, and a few small rafts are fishing not far away, and there are not a few crocodiles in the water.

Dressed in thick scale armor, his round body crawled from the water to the shore.

The crocodiles are rarely active on the seaside, but at the moment, there are many crocodiles seen on the thorny sea, and it is obvious that they have to give up the mire environment they like.

There are many hippopotamus orcs around the crocodile warriors, the body is also round, and what attracts the eye is a big mouth, the hippopotamus orcs are famous singers among the beasts, the most famous hippopotamus epic, one has been handed down to the present, but now in addition to the vicissitudes of life, there is no artist in sight.

The population of the orcs was not large in the first place, and after being sacrificed by Nolan to lose 300,000, it became more and more withered.

The depopulation may be a blessing to the orcs, freeing up room for development to allow other orcs to survive, but it makes Li Zhenshu feel sad, this survival is done by sacrificing his own kind.

His throat was a little itchy, but he could get used to it, but Morel couldn't, gulping in and inhaling, his face was bruised, he vomited, and even started to have a fever.

This banshee always had a fever, but now, apparently, it was altitude sickness.

Originally, she was a maid for the tour group, but now she asked Li Zhenshu to serve her, and after entering the beast plateau, Li Zhenshu had to reveal her identity.

The arrival of the Emerald Lord is definitely a big earthquake for the crocodile clan.

An old crocodile priest received Li Zhenshu, on crutches, shaking and shaking, as if he was about to fall, the crocodile priest gave up the traditional book of the god of war, holding a black-covered manual.

Code of the Dead.

"The undead protect everything!" the crocodile priest blessed with a broken lingua franca and a pinched handprint on his hand.

Li Zhenshuo was speechless, he couldn't imagine that Cassel had such a hobby and would mix this strange handprint in the Code of the Dead.

"The undead protect everything!", the crocodiles, the hippos are very jerky, and the lingua franca feels like a duck is crowing, and it is clear that they have only learned this sentence in a short time.

After that, there was a gurgling conversation, and the old priest's face was very anxious, but Li Zhenshu just couldn't understand it.

They could only use sign language to make a gesture, and it took half a day to have an effect, sending Morel to the orc cave and boiling a pot of hot water, which was already the best way for them to fight altitude sickness.

In the crocodile tribe, if the descendants cannot adapt to the harsh environment, they will only be ruthlessly abandoned.

Sarah Doom didn't care much about Moral's life or death, as if she had just lost a playmate, and soon her attention shifted to the desolate plateau.

Morel needs to cultivate, and he will stay for about three days, which is no way, no matter how ruthless Li Zhen is, he can't give up this intimate maid.

"Look, that's a sika horned deer!", Sarah screamed, pointing to a herd of freshly migrated sika deer.

"It's a sika deer!", Li Zhen smiled in response, this kind of animal is very common on the plateau, maybe the beast clan loves animals, they basically do not slaughter animals on a large scale except for the necessary hunting.

It is this special hunt that has created a lot of animals on the plateau, "This kind of animal is very common. ”

"It's very common, I didn't expect to see it here. ”

"Isn't there anywhere else?", Li Zhen asked calmly.

"Yes, but there are very few, and many places are raising demonic beasts, after all, this is a world of power. ”

"Yes, the value of Warcraft is very high, and if it were me, I would also raise Warcraft like Earth Bear, after all, life is very hard. Li Zhenshuo echoed in a similar way, and unconsciously fell into remembrance.

He also wants to raise Warcraft, but he also needs to have that capital.

"Look, that's a giraffe!", Sarah the sheep pointed madly at the three giraffes walking slowly, with a little obsession in her eyes, and the sunset sun shone right on the girl's blonde hair, which became more and more sultry.

Giraffe!

It's just an ordinary animal, even in this world, Li Zhenshu has seen it more than once, as long as he needs it, the beast clan can give him a giraffe as a pet.

What is really rare in this world is Warcraft, top-level Warcraft, beasts like giraffes, and not even a Terran slave is worth anything.

Only the beast clan will have a lofty belief in wild beasts, and only such simplicity can allow these ordinary creatures to survive on the plateau.

The night was completely dark, and Sarah did not return to the cave, for it was a pleasure for him to look up at the stars, lie on a simple straw mat, and look into the eyes of the shining beasts in the night.

But the crocodiles not far away also looked up at the sky, their eyes full of exhaustion.

"Is it better?", Li Zhenshud looked at Moraire, whose face was getting paler and paler, and really couldn't figure out how the banshee's physique could be so bad.

"You don't go out to accompany that one!" she didn't name Sarah, there was reluctance and jealousy in her eyes, that girl from the outer continent had more powerful abilities than Li Zhenshu, maybe they were a perfect match.

"What are you thinking about?", Li Zhen scratched Morel's little nose.

Morel's face suddenly turned red like an apple, if she could, she was willing to follow Li Zhenshu's side like a servant all the time, her life had long been accustomed to Li Zhenshu's existence.

"Nothing, by the way!", Morel hurriedly pulled out a parchment roll, "The barbarians of the willow vine plain are clamoring to return to the Caucasian tribes." ”

Li Zhen didn't look at the information, "At this time, you still have the mind to take care of the affairs of Jade Ridge." ”

"Can you leave me alone?", Morel gave Li Zhenzhen a shivering look, "what should we do." ”

"What about Kaisha? Li Zhen shuddered and fell silent.

"She asked me to ask you, after all, this is a tribe, and this land was left to you in the canonization of the Chris's empire. Morel finally saw a hint of caution on Li Zhenshu's face.

"Why did the Liuteng tribe leave. ”

"Do you need to ask, who doesn't know the rapid development of the ice field now, I heard that the king of the Caucasus has established his own Yuanshi mine. ”

"Mine, he's in a hurry!", Li Zhen laughed.

"There is a fire elf behind the people, this is to invite the master, the Liuteng tribe wants to leave, it may be related to the mine, after all, most of the barbarians under the command of the Liuteng tribe work in the mines of the Qianfan Chamber of Commerce, needless to say, many of them are also very particular about alchemy equipment. ”

Li Zhen pinched the corners of his eyebrows, what a headache!

Roland is digging into his corner!