Anhill, who had made a discovery, signaled, and then found a nearby hill with a good view, and waited vigilantly.

More than ten minutes later, he heard the sound of the dragon wings waving the fan, and looked up to see several figures riding winged dragons approaching.

Anhill raised an eyebrow, it wasn't Gail and Fengying.

Several people who landed on the hillside turned around and wanted to run when they saw Anhill's face clearly, but they were scolded by Anhill:

"Come back!"

The alcohol trio grimaced and reluctantly walked back.

Hertha, who followed the trio with a calm face, nodded, and after saying hello, Anhill looked at Ted and them.

"You've also been tasked with investigating the 'Scattered Gold'?"

"Hey, yes." Ted scratched his bald head and smiled, "We just left this morning, just came, just came."

Compared to a few months ago, the alcohol trio, who had been forced to control their drinking, no longer exuded a frowning smell of alcohol, and their mental state was significantly improved.

"You just left today?" Anhill was a little surprised, "How did you think of going straight to the southern swamps of the Wastelands?" ”

Oshura replied honestly: "Hertha suggested that the other teams had gone to the north, and they all set off earlier than us, and even if they went, it would be difficult to gain anything."

Let's try our luck in another area, and we'll be here. ”

Anhill couldn't help but glance at Hertha again.

The Alcohol Squad does not have a fixed Codifier partner, but for several of them, the presence of a Codifier is extremely important, especially in investigative missions that do not require head-on combat.

After all, the three of them combined can't put together a single smart brain.

Hertha is a good choice.

Today, Hertha is one of the key members of the Institute of Ecology, and her research direction is quite special.

In short, it is to investigate some legends and murals of the indigenous orc tribe to understand and study what has happened on this land and the creatures that have appeared.

To some extent, he can be regarded as taking over the mantle of Mr. Monroe and becoming a new generation of "orc scholars".

Now that she rarely takes on the work of a codifier, the reason why Alcohol said yes when he approached her was mainly because she was interested in the creature of the Radiant Dragon.

After all, it is the legendary "Earth Mother God" of the Qimian clan.

"Do you have any discoveries that you can share?" Hertha smiled and asked Anhill.

Anhill thought about it, although alcohol and "Phnom Penh" are somewhat competitive at the moment, but some information can be shared.

He told them what Gaba had led his people to discard after finding the gold, and the reason for doing so.

As for the more specific coordinates of the locations where the gold was found, he didn't say, Hertha didn't ask, and the three Ted didn't think of this question at all.

The reaction of the three of them was similar to that of Gail, and they all wanted to beat up the Brilliant Dragon who had taken advantage of it for the Strange Faces Clan.

Hertha on the side fell into deep thought, a tribe of Strange Faces that was originally maintained by primitive religion is gradually freeing itself from the shackles of religious thinking under the leadership of the current leader.

This will be a very interesting topic.

At this moment when several people were communicating, Feng Ying and Gail also rushed over one after another.

Amber had a black object strapped around her back, nearly half the size of her body, and what appeared to be part of some kind of monster.

Gail had seven or eight climbing bass hanging from her, and Sandstone and Gaba each carrying a few behind her.

"Huh, Brother Ted?! You're here too! Feng Ying happily greeted the alcohol trio and Hertha.

Gail, who was covered with slimy and still bouncing perch, hooked up directly with Hertha's shoulder.

Although the latter's identity used to be a little subtle, they have always been good friends who have been regular partners.

"What's that?" Anhill asked Fengying as he pointed to the black, bloodstained thing on Amber's back.

"Tail of the Mud Fish Dragon!" Feng Ying replied, "Didn't you say that the mud fish dragon meat was delicious?" I'll just find a chance to bring it back! ”

"You're doing well, you're doing well!" Gail happily showed off the bouncing perch on her body, "We'll roast it together in a moment!"

With so many people, these few climbing bass alone are not enough to eat. ”

Anhill couldn't help but want to cover his face, "Let's split up to investigate the clues of the scattered gold, and see what you guys have investigated?" ”

Hertha's expression was also a little strange, and she asked Feng Ying, "Are you hunting a mud fish dragon?" ”

"Ah no, no, no, it's not me, I'm not poaching." Feng Ying shook her head quickly, "It was the earth sand dragon who did it!" ”

Ai Bo also helped to explain, "The earth sand dragon and the mud fish dragon fought for territory, and its head was smashed by the earth sand dragon, but the earth sand dragon was also seriously injured and limped away.

We thought it was a pity, so we cut the tail back, and I heard it was delicious! ”

"I've eaten it once, and it's really delicious." Maca crossed her arms to her chest and said seriously:

"The fin meat is also delicious, although it is troublesome to remove the mucus and scale, so where is the corpse? While it's still fresh, we'll go back to the collection point! ”

"Not far! A little to the southwest, it's probably less than two kilometers! ”

The three Ted, who were also interested, were about to leave, when they were reprimanded by Anhill.

"Come back! Is it for a picnic?! ”

A few people stopped in their tracks.

Anhill had a dark face, "Put down everything you eat!" I'll deal with it later, let's see the clues first, I sent a signal to call you not here for dinner! ”

"Sandstone, mushrooms, you take them and deal with them first, they won't be fresh when they die in a while." Gale secretly plucked all the climbing bass hanging from his body and handed them to his hunting companions.

"Babaka, you go and help too." Maca whispered as well.

Anhill took a deep breath, calmed his mood, didn't bother to say anything more, and led the group to the place where he had found the clue before.

"Wow! Gold! It's gold! Feng Ying cheered and ran over.

Under a brownish red rock platform, there were a few golden fragments scattered around.

"Hahahaha! Guess the coin! Gail laughed too, "The Brilliant Dragon has been here!" ”

The alcohol trio looked envious, but they didn't dare to jump too much, after all, it wasn't them who found this, but Anhill.

Only Aibo and Hertha reacted more rationally.

"It seems that the Brilliant Dragon has really been to the southern swamps." Hertha frowned in thought.

But for what purpose? Could it be for hydration, or certain minerals? Aibo suggested a possibility.

"Some reptiles in the desert can go months or even a year without drinking water, and only consume a lot of water when they have the opportunity, and they can sustain themselves for a long time."

"There is such a possibility, but there is a lot of underground water in the New World, so you won't be unable to find a water source." Hertha responded: "Deficiencies in certain minerals, such as salt, are perhaps more likely. ”

"There's also mineral salt underground." Anhill reminded.

"Or maybe not."

Hertha replied casually and then stopped the topic, "There is limited information available, and there is no point in us guessing here."

Can you roughly determine the path of the Brilliant Dragon from this trace? ”

Hooking his shoulders and half-hanging on Hertha, Gale looked at Anhill in surprise, "You didn't tell Hertha the coordinates and road map we sorted out?" She's your old lover! ”

"Shut up!"

"Gail, please don't speak."

(End of chapter)