through the dark road

Chapter 105
The convoy walked briskly on the bloody wasteland, and the mood when they first set off was always full of excitement and joy.

Mo Bei borrowed a crossbow from Miloer, held it in his hand like a submachine gun, and ran far in front of the team by himself, looking for traces of hard-skinned mice, having a great time.

Entering the depths of the bloody wasteland again, he still felt quite nostalgic. Not long after, after passing through places where he had fought, he could still clearly recall the situation at that time.

When the convoy passed a ruin, the pyre behind the house gradually overlapped with the place where I remembered fighting the zombies for the first time.

This place should not be far from the place where he appeared in this world inexplicably and woke up, but at that time it was dark and foggy, and he had no sense of direction at all, so it is unknown where exactly.

If you can go back, do you want to go back?

Such a thought suddenly flashed in his mind, but he couldn't come up with a clear answer, after all, it was just an unreal assumption.

A zombie turned out from behind the dilapidated house. Mo Bei raised his crossbow, took aim, pulled the trigger, and gave the zombie a headshot from 50 steps away.

With a smug laugh, he reloaded the crossbow and stepped forward to check for the loot.

He kicked away the fallen zombies, but still got nothing. He had been shooting and killing mobs in front of the caravan for three days, but he didn't see a single gold coin, and his experience almost didn't increase.

After all, the monsters here only gave a few experience points at the beginning, but now they need tens of thousands of experience points to upgrade to level 20.Under the influence of the level gap, there is basically no loot and experience for fighting these mobs.

But Mo Bei didn't care, he had never had such a good time fighting monsters, just like going out to hunt birds with a slingshot when he was a child.

Recalling a thing that puzzled him when he was a child, every time he didn't bring a slingshot, the sparrow jumped up and down around him, and when he brought the slingshot on purpose, he couldn't see a single bird's feather. Hiding in the crotch is the same.

It seems that he can feel the murderous aura in his crotch.

After these three days, in the words of the game, his crossbow proficiency has improved a lot.However, if he wants to achieve the level of Millor and Granbell who can easily hit a target [-] paces away without aiming, he does not know how long he will have to practice. Perhaps with his talent, he will not be able to reach that level at all.

He felt that this was very unreasonable. Even though this weapon had so much attack accuracy against demons, it was still difficult to hit those little fallen demons running around.

After hearing Mo Bei's question, Miloer took out the small crescent shield and said: "If the opponent is a blacksmith, I will definitely not be able to use this shield's 45% block chance, and your actual block before is almost It has reached 100%. I think in addition to the influence of occupation and skills, the proficiency of weapons and equipment and the use of skills are the decisive factors."

"Well, if you want to practice archery, I... I can help you correct your movements!" Granbell summoned up his courage and wanted to create a chance to be alone with Mo Bei.

She actually wanted to run to the front of the team before, but when she saw Mo Bei running around like a shepherd dog, she kept hesitating, she couldn't just follow along, there was no atmosphere at all.

"Oh, no, no, I'm just playing casually, and I probably don't need it in normal battles. We are a dual-range team. Thank you!"

Mo Bei shot everywhere with his crossbow, just for fun, and didn't want to trouble Granbell. After he refused decisively, he went to the front of the sports car team.

Because there is really no danger in the bloody wasteland, everyone who was traveling together gathered together in twos and threes at this time, chatting or something.

Kane and Warriv walked side by side, appraising the tobacco from their pipes.Hearing the conversation between Mo Bei and Granbell, they looked at each other and smiled.

This stupid kid, such a good-looking girl wants to teach you how to archery, why are you running so fast, thank you. . .

Granbell's teammates saw that the captain, who was usually vigorous and resolute, now had an unbearable resentment on his face, and they all felt that this must be poisoned.

"If you want me to say... Puff!" Anata came up again, intending to popularize the mysterious help that the big barn can bring to the emotional development of men and women, but it was a pity that before she finished speaking, Zoe was holding a psychic hammer. The palm blasted out.

Although this Anata is a mage, he speaks as rough as those barbarians. As soon as he hit the road, he mingled with the three guys like Rael and started to let himself go. Even his druid teammate Rogers Some can't stand it.

It doesn't mean that a master must be calm, wise and well-behaved.In the tavern of the camp, there are actually quite a few paladins who talk a lot. . .

But this Anata belongs to me, the kind who actually doesn't understand anything, just compares blindly.

He truly believed in his heart that if he fell in love with a girl in the future, he would surely achieve good things by taking her to the mysterious big barn.I don't know which village's uncle or aunt fooled me.

I hope he won't be beaten too badly in the future.

On the seventh day after departure, the team crossed the cape at the southern end of the Kanduras Mountains. Although it is the end of the mountain range, the terrain is still relatively high, so all the mules went into battle and were all put on harnesses. The four pack animals pulled a large cart together, snorting forward.

Standing here looking at the Gemini Sea, it is farther and more magnificent than before on the cliff outside the hidden cave.

Even Warriv, who has passed by here countless times, can't get enough of it.

This scenery has different meanings for these businessmen. When they came from Lu Gaoyin, this place was almost the end, because there was no existence that could threaten their lives in the following journey.

After several months of trekking and fighting, apart from reuniting with the people I miss, it seems that there is nothing happier than seeing the beautiful scenery here.

Starting from the Rogge camp, after passing here, there is a black wasteland. The strength and density of monsters suddenly increase, and the dangerous journey really begins.

Several teams finally entered the state of alert, and went to the front and two wings of the convoy respectively, leaving a distance of about ten feet away from the convoy, so as to prevent the convoy from being affected by the battle.

Mo Bei and the others stayed in the convoy at this time, preparing to support the other three teams. In the evening, they went to the front of the convoy to replace Ramsay's mercenary team.

He walked to Kane and asked.

"Will the monsters on the black wasteland go to the bloody wasteland? Wouldn't it be very dangerous for those novice teams to meet?"

"Oh, this hasn't happened. The monsters here instinctively don't want to stay away from Andariel who occupies the monastery. After all, their strength depends on the degree of Andariel's control over this area."

"The hierarchy in hell is extremely strict. Those weaker demons dare not enter the territory of powerful demons, and powerful demons will closely surround those demon kings and will not leave easily. The same is true for their projections in this world. .”

This Mo Bei has a deep understanding. Near those boss-level monsters, the existence of elite monsters is always indispensable, which adds a lot of difficulty to killing the boss.

After going deep into the black wasteland, the team encountered monsters frequently, and the speed of the team was also affected.But at the level of the job changers present, as long as there is no particularly large group of monsters, it is basically difficult to rush to the vicinity of the convoy.

At night, the coachmen surrounded the cart end-to-end, leaving only one opening, and then drove all the mules and beasts in. The four teams divided into two shifts and took turns to watch the night.

In the middle of the night, it started to rain lightly.Having just been replaced, Mo Bei, who was resting on the cart, cursed secretly, opened a big homemade umbrella, and stuck it beside Milor and Perona.

He saw that it was the rainy season, and he made it a few days before his departure. Because the leather was heavy, the umbrella couldn't be made bigger, otherwise the ribs would be much thicker, making it look very cumbersome.

The umbrella just covered the two girls, so he could only put on the rain cape and continue to rest by the cart.

The coachmen are ordinary people, and such a rainy night is still very uncomfortable for them. Their physical strength is also limited, so they can only wrap themselves in leather cloaks, hide under the cart and continue to sleep.

But they are all used to it. Thinking about running for a few more years, they will be able to buy a small shop in Lugaoyin City, do some small business, or hire a few long-term workers to plant a piece of flax or dates outside the city. There is no need to sleep in the open like this.

But thinking of Lu Gaoyin's worsening situation, they felt a little uneasy, what will happen in the future.If Lu Gaoyin falls, the goal that he has fought for for so many years will come to naught.

Mo Bei looked at the huddled figures under the car, and felt that running a business was no easier for them than his own experience.Although they didn't need to fight, the various bad weather on the commercial road and the long distance were enough hardships.

At dawn, Warriv shivered, woke the coachmen, and began to harness in the rain.

But when he saw the big umbrella made by Mo Bei, he couldn't help admiring it.

"You made this thing? It's so exquisite! If you make more of this kind of thing and sell it to Kurast, it will be very popular!"

"Can you make a lot of money?" Mo Bei was a little excited when he heard the words, he thought that he could get some things from the previous world to make money, maybe he could buy a big house in Lugaoin or Kurast!

His layout has never been too big, and he feels that he is satisfied enough to live in a bigger house.

"If you have a lot of money... it may not be easy. Even if the residents of Kurast Harbor have a hand, after removing the cost and various expenses, it may not be faster than you can get gold coins through experience... After all, the population is too small. In In this era, doing business is not a good choice." Warriv sighed.

"Then you've been running business?" Mo Bei asked half-jokingly.

"Because I can only do this, and I'm not as dexterous as you, who can make this kind of thing." Warriv laughed and continued.

"Although the business road is difficult, I still like to do this business! And there must be someone to connect the few remaining human strongholds, right?"

(End of this chapter)