After devouring a large number of cancer spiders' crystal nuclei, the tarantulas wrap themselves up with spider silk. Layer after layer, it was woven into olive-shaped spider silk chrysalis, which shrank motionless inside. Through the memories of the Tarantula King, Yang Ling understood that the spiders began to evolve after devouring the crystal nucleus of the giant cancer spider. If all goes well, they'll be able to break out of the chrysalis in a few days, evolve to Tier 4 and gain new abilities. The ultra-long-range venom and the unguardable ground stinging reminded of the ability of the giant crab spider, and Yang Ling was full of expectations for the evolution of the spider army. If the spiders evolve and have the ability of the Cancer Spider, they will truly become a trump card in their hands, and they will become their main army in the field of warfare. Looking at the neatly arranged spider silk chrysalis, he pondered for a moment before sending gargoyles and a team of horned bees to guard the side, so as not to be attacked suddenly when the spider army evolved. According to the Tarantula King's memory, the chrysalis evolved when they were at their most vulnerable, and if attacked, they would be powerless to fight back. After picking a place to be temporarily stationed and armed, Yang Ling decided to form an elite scout team and personally led the team to quickly explore the terrain of the entire Teutonic Valley. As expected, after walking more than two miles, I found a large open-pit sulfur mine, with many cancer eggs scattered nearby, and a few small cancer spiders crawling around from time to time. It seems that the exterminated Cancer Spider has built a nest at the bottom of the mine, taking over the sulfur mine that orcs could only dream of. "Master, do you want to keep going?" the two-headed ogre Braska swallowed hard, the stench of the sulphur mine making him feel sick. If he had a choice, he would rather fight a Cancer spider than stand here and suck this rotten egg-like smell. Bypassing the sulphur mines, there is a large area of rocks of different shapes, with no end in sight. No one knows how long the Teutonic Valley will be, or what monsters they will encounter next. Ogres and savages are strong, but unfortunately they are not good at climbing. Letting them explore the way among the endless rocks is definitely half the effort, and it is difficult to do so. Elven archers are agile and climb much faster than ogres and barbarians. It's a pity that the melee ability is extremely poor, and if you suddenly encounter any monsters, you will definitely die. In addition, they lack physical strength, and it is difficult to run for a long time, so they are not suitable to go in and explore the way. Elven archers are not suitable, let alone cowardly goblins. It's okay to act as a bait in front of the army, and it's definitely hard to let them go as scouts. Gargoyles fly fast and attack sharply, but unfortunately they can't fly for long periods of time, and their wingspans are too large to attract attention. Counting around, in this complex environment, it is still the small horned bee beast that is most suitable for exploration. After leading the team back to the station, Yang Ling ordered Agusu to immediately send people to the nearby orc tribe, asking them to send a team of warriors to help defend it, and send a fast horse back to Weisen Town to inform Goode and let him lead the few magicians to come over. The Teutonic Valley is not very far from the town of Wiesen, only about 500 miles, but the mountain road is rugged, and it definitely takes more time to walk than to reach Alashan Pass. It is obviously not cost-effective to personally form a group of people to develop the sulfur mines here on a large scale, and the best way is to give the orcs a little sweetness and let them participate. The Teutonic Valley has not yet been explored, and even if there are no monsters or monsters in the depths of the valley, a large army is needed to garrison near the sulfur mines, so as not to be attacked by the nearby indigenous tribes. The Alashan Pass has long needed a force to garrison, the town of Wissen needs a force to sit in, and he also needs to lead a large army to sweep and conquer the indigenous tribes of the Ladakh Mountains, and there is simply no extra force to garrison in the Teutonic Valley. The town of Wieson now has limited financial resources, and even if it can recruit another army, it will not be able to support it. So, the best thing to do is to give the orcs a little sweetness and drag them into the water. With skillful maneuvering, not only can the safety of the sulphur mine be guaranteed, but also a large amount of labor can be obtained almost free of charge. In order to completely occupy the Teutonic Valley, a powerful magician is indispensable, and Yang Ling does not want to be caught off guard in the face of the attack of the giant crab spider. The goblin can play at a super level once, but there is no guarantee that he will be able to turn the tide next time, so although he understands that Goode's task is heavy, he still has to be summoned over. Perhaps, when the financial resources are sufficient, he should recruit a few more magicians! After sitting cross-legged under the escort of the unicorn, Yang Ling secretly thought about his future plans. After the battle, he once again deeply realized the power of magic in this world, and felt that although it was not as powerful as his own occult witchcraft, as long as he practiced to a high level, he could also have strong strength. Thinking of the goblin's repeated magic array, he shook his head and sighed regretfully. Like witchcraft, the magicians of this world cannot be quickly established, and can only be cultivated step by step. Originally, the goblin's unique magic array could create a magician in an instant, but unfortunately, the failure rate depicted was too high to be mass-produced, and it was difficult to form a magical army with both offense and defense in a short period of time. After shaking his head, Yang Ling prepared to use the magic power in his body and commanded the horned bee beast to fly out to explore the way. Unexpectedly, as soon as he took a breath, the goblin elder strode over. "My lord, the people have just heard the news that if there is no food today, most of them will not even be able to survive tomorrow. My lord, see if you can" The goblin elder frowned, his eyes reddened. At this moment, only Yang Ling can save his tribe, and without food, the clansmen can no longer hold on. "Elder, I have already arranged for people to send food to you!" After a pause, looking at the goblin elder who lit up in front of him, Yang Ling continued: "Helplessly, the snow is falling, the road is rugged and far away, and I can't guarantee that the warriors will be able to deliver the food today!" Looking at Yang Ling, who shook his head helplessly, the goblin elder's heart became colder and colder. The snowflakes are getting bigger and bigger, the speed of the carriage is getting slower and slower, and no one can guarantee that the food will be delivered in time! What should I do, could it be that the tribe is cut off from his position like this? Thinking of the people who were waiting in the cold wind, of the many old people and children with bones, and of their only hope when he was leaving, the goblin elder felt his limbs cold, and his heart became heavier and heavier. "Elder, I can't guarantee that the warrior transporting the grain will arrive in time tonight, but it's not like there's no way out!" Yang Ling said as he took out the space ring he picked up in the valley, "You go to Agusu to ask for a batch of grain, and then ride a fast horse to rush back!" "Space Ring?" Looking at the priceless space ring, the goblin elder was so excited that he burst into tears, he didn't expect Yang Ling to hand over such a valuable treasure to himself without hesitation. "In addition, move all your clansmen to Weisen Town in the next few days!" After pondering for a while, Yang Ling drew a few circles on the ground with a small stone and said, "Next year, I will open up a large area of fertile land in the territory, and this piece of land will be left to you goblin clan!" Looking at the large circle that Yang Ling drew at random, and then comparing the size of Weisen Town on the ground, the goblin elder was so happy that he was about to float. He didn't expect Yang Ling to allow his entire clan to move to Weisen Town so quickly, and he didn't expect Yang Ling to give his clan such a large piece of fertile land. "Thank you, my lord, our goblin clan will always follow and serve your lord in the future!" The goblin elder knelt down and respectfully prostrated in front of Yang Ling. "The previous battle showed me the wisdom and courage of your goblins!" Yang Ling personally helped the goblin elder up and said, "Go, after settling your clansmen, then quickly rush back!" Thinking of the hungry clansmen, the goblin elders didn't say anything more, and strode away after bowing respectfully. I asked Agusu for a batch of food, and then rode a fast horse to rush back, returning to my heart like an arrow. Seeing the goblin elder disappear into the snowflakes, Yang Ling no longer hesitated, sat down cross-legged under the escort of the army, and commanded a team of horned bee beasts to search the entire Teutonic Valley separately. After devouring a large amount of blood condensed from the blood of the Cancer Spider, he felt that the magical power in his body had reached an unprecedented level. As long as you silently recite the witchcraft, the surging magic power will immediately start to work quickly, circle after circle, and repeatedly. Like a super-band radar, Yang Ling issued one command after another, directing the horned bee beast to carefully search the unfathomable Teutonic Valley, not letting go of any suspicious places. Beyond the large open-pit sulphur mine, through the endless rocky belt, is a mangrove forest more than ten meters high. There are no monsters or monsters in the woods, but they are covered with long vines with barbs, and it is absolutely difficult for ordinary people to get their feet. After crossing the mangrove forest, it appears to be an empty flat land. On the flat ground stood huge pillars, like huge stone monuments, and like some strange shrub, faintly, no matter what, it was impossible to see clearly. Could it be that there is a huge spiritual power shield here? After trying a few times in vain, Yang Ling shook his head helplessly. The distance from here to the flat ground is not very far, and if you are outside, it will definitely not take much effort to direct the horned bee beast to detect it. Witch power determines strength, life energy determines spiritual power, after absorbing a large amount of life energy, maybe the detection distance can be a little farther? After pondering for a while, Yang Ling's heart moved, without further ado, he immediately used two things. While directing the horned bee beast to continue its path, he silently recited the psychic mantra. There are not many trees in the Teutonic Valley, but after crossing the steep cliffs on both sides, there is a vast sea of forests and countless large trees of all kinds. At the beginning, Yang Ling could only absorb a trace of life energy, but as time passed, a large amount of green life energy slowly floated over. In less than half an hour, a layer of green mist was shrouded in Yang Ling as the center, which became thicker and thicker. As expected, after absorbing a large amount of life energy, Yang Ling found that his spiritual power was gradually strengthened, and the images transmitted by the horned bee beast became clearer and clearer. Curious, Yang Ling commanded the horned bee beast to approach the huge pillar on the flat ground little by little. But when he finally saw what it was, he couldn't help but be dumbfounded!

(To be continued)