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The team of the demon seed has finally arrived at the entrance to the eastern region.

Blackstone Mountain.

No one knows how this mountain was formed, only that it is precisely because of the existence of this mountain that the Eastern Demon Domain was able to stop here and not continue to spread to other regions in the New World.

Blackstone Mountain covers a wide area, stretching almost inland to the coastline at the north and south ends.

It's like an ancient wall, holding on to the last light.

The Black Rock Mountain is not too high, and it is not too difficult to climb over it, especially with the strong physique of the demon seed, as long as it is a normal demon seed, it can be done.

But Li Bamo didn't have to be so troublesome, because the place they came to was the only canyon in the entire Blackstone Mountain Range that could lead directly to the eastern region.

"Come down and rest. Li Bamo did not wave his army into the canyon at the first time, but asked everyone to dismount and rest.

Naturally, the human expedition team also stopped and got out of the car to rest.

At this time, the naturalist Aste, who was the nominal core of the team, pretended to be in a position and began his field exploration.

When he set off, he had been told by Li Bamo that he wanted to explore the geological conditions of the periphery of the eastern region, as well as the inner and outer areas, as well as a series of other data, so as to make reasonable planning, so that the demon species could carry out the next step of investigation and expand the plan.

Of course, the expedition team knew perfectly well that this was simply fake.

However, this did not prevent Astor from being very interested, he looked very interested, ran to the bottom of the Black Stone Mountain with his metal space box, opened the space box, took out a large number of inexplicable metal mechanical items, and began to work decently.

He ...... Really?" Caesar wondered, could it be that Astor was really a naturalist?

Looking at the way he looks, it's a bit like pretending.

"Of course he is, he has previously obtained degrees in several disciplines at the Imperial Royal Academy, and many old professors are not his opponents. Vivi yawned, still a little unawake, and glanced at Caesar, who blushed a little again.

Damn, she actually slept with him last night, and the thought of this made her feel like her heart was beating fast and her face was hot.

This damn minus!

In the end, she blamed Caesar for everything.

"Is that so?" Caesar had no idea that he had quietly carried a black cauldron, and was still amazed that the naturalist was really a naturalist.

He always thought that his titular senior brother was really a wanderer who didn't learn and didn't know how to do it, but he didn't expect that in addition to writing bad poems, he really had two brushes.

Astor was very interested in Blackstone Mountain, and took out a lot of tools, constantly measuring, knocking, and taking out special tools to take samples, and carefully packed them into specific experimental bottles.

In fact, many years ago, the demon seed had an interest in Blackstone Mountain, and some people have studied the composition of Blackstone Mountain.

After all, this is a magical mountain range that blocks the Demon Domain.

But the end result was not satisfactory, the composition of the Blackstone Mountains was not peculiar, and even more fragile than ordinary ore.

It can't be used to build, let alone be used for anything else.

Therefore, the demon seed also gave up the study of Blackstone Mountain many years ago.

Now watching the naturalists studying this magical mountain range in all seriousness, most of the Templars had disdain in their eyes, and although they didn't know what the purpose of their trip was, these humans, these lowly humans, would never have a chance to come out.

I wish I could kill them here.

I don't know why the above asked to bring these humans here.

It's a burden.

Thoughts like these kept running through the minds of all the Templars.

But no one really said it, or did anything, just thought that this naturalist who was very powerful in the human world was really in vain.

Li Bamo didn't look disdainful, but walked over with interest, crossed his arms, watched Astor work diligently, and asked, "Did you find anything?"

"It's funny. Astor nodded, his eyes shining with the kind of light he only had when he saw the finest wines.

"The mineral component here is very interesting, I've never seen a structure like this, it's a holy place. He sighed.

Shrine.

It is a popular saying in academic circles in the Central Continent.

As the western part of the Central Continent gradually ceased to be mysterious, the New World became a new dream for scholars.

In the eyes of the demon seed, the eastern region of the forbidden land in the forbidden land has become a holy place for thousands of scholars in the Central Continent.

It can be said that there is no real scholar who does not want to visit the New World and see the strangeness of the Black Rock Mountain.

There is not a true scholar who does not want to take a trip to the eastern region and bring back some samples full of legends.

The Black Rock Mountains and the Eastern Territories, because of their unique location and mysterious background, have become sacred places for all anthropologists.

If Astor succeeds in bringing these samples back, he will make a detailed report, and whatever politics may say about him, he will surely be famous in the academic world.

Become a real big man and maybe even go down in history.

"Then collect more, and we're counting on you to be of great help to us. The lines on Lee's rare face softened, and he looked at Astor's busy appearance, and then turned his head to look at the other humans, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

"Let's go. ”

About an hour later, Li Bamo once again announced the order to advance.

The knights got on their horses, and Astor reluctantly put away his tools and returned to the carriage.

The team set off.

Vivi subconsciously lifted the curtain and looked out.

Outside, the vast and dreary Blackstone Mountains, and behind it lies the terrifying eastern region.

I don't know if it's an illusion, but she always feels that there is something waiting for her inside.

"What's wrong?" Caesar interrupted her musings.

"Nothing. She shook her head, but the confusion in her eyes deepened.

She'd never been here before, and it was the first time she had come to the New World, but why, there was always an inexplicable sense of intimacy, as if calling to her?

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Ask for recommendations, ask for collections.

I don't know if I can do two more tonight, work hard.