The tamed Abyssal Wild Luo knelt on the outskirts of the camp, the sound of munching rye stalks distinctly audible.

However, the area illuminated by the campfire in the center of the camp is very small, as if the environment here has the ability to absorb light, which can swallow all the 'light', making the darkness outside the camp even more unsettling.

The journey to the front line had entered its eighth day, and although Scar had patted his chest two days ago and swore that he would not go in the wrong direction, now even Raymond, who had never been here, knew that something must be wrong.

Lost......

It's ridiculous to think about, but when the reality is in front of you, no one laughs.

"Scar, let the old lady find out that it was you who did it, the old lady will destroy you as soon as possible, and the rules of the clan have no restrictions on the betrayer!"

The dark elf's accusations and threats caused Scar to jump up like a wild cat with its tail stamped, and roared angrily at her nose. "Lao Tzu has said it countless times! This area is where all the caravans that walk all year round will get lost! Look around! If you want to find the right path, it is all up to Lao Tzu's eyes to judge! You are so powerful, you will lead the way!"

Scar, who had not responded to the Dark Elf Freya's provocations, roared so much that she was stunned for a moment before she reacted, and when her right hand, which was always caged in her sleeve, stretched out, she grabbed a wand-like wooden stick and pointed at Scar and roared angrily. "If the old lady knows the road, she still needs you!"

Raymond, who was still studying the leather armor sitting in front of the campfire, finally stopped it. "Rest early, get on your way tomorrow!"

In the quiet environment, Raymond's voice was not high, but the dissatisfaction in it could be felt by the two.

Freya, the dark elf who gave Scar a vicious glance, turned and walked to her tent, lifted the curtain and slipped inside.

And the scar with her hands on her chest and a smug look like she had triumphed, but it was only after she left that she ran over with a bitter face. lowered his eyebrows and lowered his posture. "Lord Raymond, I really didn't mean to find a way, this area is a famous chaotic area, even those caravans that travel between the front line and Pompeii City all year round will get lost......"

Looking up at Scar, who was very uneasy, Raymond smiled after a moment. "Let's go rest......"

Scar, who was full of confusion and anxiety, wanted to explain, but Raymond, who had already lowered his head, ignored him, struggled and hesitated for a moment, and finally sighed Scar had to walk to his tent and get into it to rest.

You don't need to release your senses to know everything in the camp in the Channel, after making sure that both Scar and the dark elf Freya are resting. Raymond sighed before he raised his head and turned his gaze to the darkness outside the camp.

The vast plain, devoid of vegetation, is like a forbidden area for life.

The free energy is extremely thin, and the fluorescent plants disappear here, and the soil beneath your feet, although it seems fertile and moist, there are actually no insects that can survive in it.

High intensity, but extremely strange radiation. Everything here is disordered, and the magnetic field that is normally used to determine direction. There is no pattern here. It was as if there were countless magnets underground, and Raymond himself had been unable to locate them accurately three days ago.

Outside the area illuminated by the bonfire is the darkness that is so dark that it can swallow up the sight, and people will unconsciously feel afraid and uneasy.

"Guy who pretends to be a ghost, patience is good......"

But the corners of Raymond's mouth, who was thinking so, couldn't help but overflow with a sneer, and then lowered his head and continued to study the leather armor in his hand.

This leather armor similar to the rune-armed. After days of research and side-knocking with Scar and Dark Elf Freya, he finally understood something.

As one of the most successful alchemy products in the Abyss World in the past ten years, these equipment with increased spell resistance, increased defense strength, and even a certain spell attack effect were all promoted by the Terran Alliance.

It's like a product coming down from a special assembly line. Any piece of equipment that can be mixed with a substance called 'blue gold powder' can be mass-produced by alchemists, but this equipment is not as good as Raymond thinks, because its lifespan is quite short, and each person can only have one piece of equipment that can be activated.

Moreover, this equipment also has a fatal flaw, it cannot be added to a specific effect when it is refined on a large scale, and even if it can appear with equipment with offensive spell effects, it can reach the strength of level 4 spells at most, which is equivalent to a special spell, and there are great restrictions when it is used.

Removed the dagger he had purchased from Pompeii from his waist, and as Raymond activated the dagger, a faint glow of energy shone on the dagger, but the leather armor that had been strong in defense suddenly became dull and quickly lost its original effect.

"It can be used for up to three years, and the effect becomes less effective as time goes by, and even if everyone can equip one, it won't change the current pattern of warfare......"

After understanding the effects of this equipment, Raymond lost his previous interest in this equipment.

The battle between low-level wizards may change because of a piece of equipment of this strength, but according to Scar's previous statement, the amount of blue gold dust mined in the Abyss World Realm is currently in a stage of rapid decline, and in a few years, this equipment will completely disappear from the world's attention due to the loss of raw materials.

After putting the small but delicate dagger back, he threw the leather armor from Scar's body in front of Scar's tent.

After Raymond, who did not return to his tent to rest, sat down in front of the campfire again, he wanted to enter meditation and continue to study the phantom ritual text, but the faint smell of the wind that suddenly blew from the side caused Raymond to be alert.

The rapidly diffusing perception began to advance in the direction of the breeze, but the pitch-black environment outside the camp and the geomagnetic disturbance made Raymond's perception detection ineffective thousands of kilometers away.

Raymond, who frowned, re-controlled his perception to change directions, but there was nothing abnormal on the dead plain, and the faint smell that had drifted in with the breeze before seemed to be just an illusion for him, and could no longer be felt.

It's just that a touch of cold Raymond flashed in his eyes, but after retracting his perception, he took out a palm-sized compass-like thing from the storage ring, and casually condensed a ball of clear water and poured it on this compass.

The compass with hundreds of scales and three hands of different lengths changed faintly as the water covered it, and Raymond, whose expression became serious, closed his eyes and began to feel it carefully after infiltrating his spiritual power.

The seemingly ordinary compass produced faint energy fluctuations with the infusion of Raymond's spiritual power.

The water in hundreds of scale-like grooves began to boil, and the water vapor formed a hemispherical film above the compass after it had been steamed.

As if in the water film with a shielding effect, the rising water vapor quickly became rich, and the three hands on the compass rotated like crazy, and faintly reflected the pointer on the hemispherical water film.

After a long time, this phenomenon still hasn't changed, but Raymond, who frowned slightly, was a little impatient. "Willard said that this magic weapon is quite good, and after being urged with all its might, it can detect all the existence with signs of life within a range of 10,000 meters, but how is this the case now, it's hard to say that there is something wrong with the way I activated it......"

Raymond, who was a little confused, fell into deep thought, but the breeze that was still blowing the whole camp before disappeared completely in vain...... (To be continued......)