This set of armor, which was named "Greed Alpha" by the commander of the second phase of the regiment, is not so easy to adapt to.

Its mental effect on the user is even more severe than that of the Tyrannosaurus armor.

Fortunately, Gordon has long been accustomed to this effect, and in recent days, he has also been using dinosaur armor to adapt to that bloodthirsty and irritable feeling.

The moment he equipped the [Greed] suit and put on the helmet, his eyes turned red for a moment, and the desire to destroy everything and devour everything was spontaneously born.

But he immediately suppressed the desire.

As his mind regained his composure, Gordon lifted his visor and smiled at his worried companions.

"I'm fine."

The leader of the second phase of the regiment also breathed a sigh of relief, patted Gordon's arm and said, "I knew it couldn't do anything to you!" Haha, should I say that he is worthy of the name of 'brave'?

The brave and the armor of the demon king are a good match, aren't they! ”

"Don't say that" Gordon was a little helpless, the title of "Brave" didn't sound like much, but it was a shame to be called so to your face.

"Don't nag me."

The expression of the leader of the second phase of the regiment became more serious, "Don't relax your vigilance against this set of armor, let alone be controlled by that tyrannical emotion."

There are more than one or two hunters who go crazy with dinosaur armor, not to mention your stronger set, so be careful. ”

As he spoke, he reminded the Hayatta and the pork chop next to him, "If you find that he has become irritable and irritable, you must pay attention to it, and it is not a big problem to change equipment in time."

If the impact is too deep, it will not be so easy to get rid of it. ”

Hayatta looked at them and responded earnestly.

Gordon, who was the person concerned, shrugged his shoulders and didn't say much, just hung the helmet that did look a bit like a murderer around his waist.

The kind of "suggestion method" that Hilda taught him back then was very useful, and when he really needed to fully release the power of the armor, he would put on a helmet and pull down his armor, so that the mental burden would be much less.

Glancing at the hideous dragon teeth on the huge shoulder armor, he looked down at the breastplate in the shape of some kind of greedy beast.

Gordon laughed.

It's not a bad thing that the armor is scary, at least it's more deterrent, isn't it?

Urging the commander of the second regiment to hurry up to complete the new armor, Gordon and the others thought that they would set off the day after the meeting.

In reality, however, they waited one more day.

That seasoned orc researcher, Mr. Monroe, had a lot to prepare.

Including some notes in the Odd Face language compiled by himself, ecological information of the Great Ant Mound Wasteland, and small gifts to enhance the friendship with the Odd Face Clan.

It's just that he is small in size and dressed in cloth, otherwise the walking pterodactyl might not be able to carry so many things.

The number of people at the time of departure has also increased from three people to four.

Hertha joined the team as an assistant to Mr. Monroe.

She is a very good learner and is said to be able to communicate fluently in the Odd-faced language.

The director of the Institute of Ecology likes her quite much, thinking that she is a natural scholar, and she has been a Kanban girl in the old continent for a few years.

However, Monroe also took a fancy to her affinity and communication skills as a Kanban girl, so he specially invited her to join the team.

In addition to this, it is also to slightly balance the proportion of armed personnel in the team

The Great Anthill Wasteland is not particularly far from the Star Stronghold, and it can even be said that the Star Stronghold is sandwiched between the Great Anthill Wasteland and the Ancient Tree Forest.

After traveling dozens of kilometers east from the star stronghold on a pterosaur, the amount of vegetation began to decrease.

The flat terrain has become rugged, and the rivers and ponds are still lush and green, but the land a little further away has begun to desertify.

Gordon, who was hanging beneath the sour-winged dragon, made a gesture, and the group began to land.

The other people followed from a distance, not daring to get too close, obviously a little afraid of the fierce sour pterosaur.

They landed on the edge of a riverbank.

The sound of the "whooshing" water comes from a nearby waterfall, which brings an abundance of water to the river, making the vegetation on both sides of the river exceptionally lush.

"Rest for half an hour, move your limbs, and then continue on your way." Gordon said to his companions.

This is mainly for Hertha, she is not a hunter after all, and she has not been an investigator for long, so she can't hang under the pterosaur for half a day, and the hard support may be severely strained or even dislocated.

To avoid this, they decided to rest for half an hour after every hour of flight.

Hertha looked a little embarrassed, feeling that she was holding everyone back.

The others didn't pay much attention, although it took a little more time on the road, but it was a relatively easy way to fly.

Monroe raised his hat, glanced left and right a few times, and said, "We have now entered the range of the Great Anthill Wasteland, and at this speed, we should be able to reach the target camp in half a day."

We can rest and prepare there, adjust our supplies, and make it easier for you to adapt to the environment of the Great Ant Grave Wasteland. ”

"Hmm." Gordon nodded.

He also likes the way he gets to camp first and prepares for everything.

"Can such a place be considered a desert meow?" Pandan looked curiously at the rivers and trees around her.

Hertha explained with a smile: "The Great Anthill Desert is different from the Great Desert of the Old World, and can be roughly divided into three areas.

The western region, where we are today, is a transitional zone due to its lush vegetation bordering ancient tree forests.

Because the terrain is not as flat as the ancient tree forest, and the rock cover is high, it is classified as part of the Great Ant Mound Desert.

In the southern area, the terrain is low and flat, where rivers from ancient tree forests flow through and eventually reach the low-lying southern depressions, scattered, flooded, and formed swamps.

I heard that the ecological environment there is very special, and there are many unique creatures that inhabit.

There is also the northern part of the core area of the Great Anthill Desert, where the surface is dry and the sun is strong, typical karst landform.

The book depicts 'the wind from the Grand Canyon drying the land and creating the hollow as if it had been sliced open'. ”

"A fusion of three landforms: forest hills, swamps and Gobi? What a magical place meow. Pork Chop sighed.

Xianglan curiously continued to ask: "With the three regional meows in the southwest and north, what about the east meow?" What kind of meow is on the east side of the Great Anthill Desert? ”

Pork Chop squinted at it, "I don't want you to look at the map meow, the east of the big ant mound is the sea meow." ”

"The puppet just forgot about meow!" Pandan stiffened her mouth.

Amid the quarrel between the two Ailu, Herta came to a desert plant that could not be seen in the ancient tree forest, and crouched down, and observed with great interest.

Not only did he take out charcoal to draw it, but he also took out some burr leaves as specimens and carefully sandwiched them in his notebook.

She was very excited to be able to join this operation, don't look at what she said before, but it was all knowledge from books, and this was the first time she had come to the Great Ant Mound Wasteland in person.

In fact, Gordon and Hayatta are the same, they are also full of expectations and curiosity about this "wasteland" full of unknowns.

The half-hour break passed quickly.

Gordon clapped his hands and said with a smile, "It's time to keep going, let's go." ”

(End of chapter)