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Chapter 25 Signals

"Our mission today is not to find the four of them. Of course, it's best to find them, but there's no need to worry if we can't find them." Slapping the ordinary mounts unloaded from the carriage, Shull didn't feel like he was riding a ride with a split wind beast, but after being bitten on his head for a while, he gave up trying and could only ride the horse pulling the carriage helplessly. "What we have to do today is to collect information as much as possible and understand the details around the large camp as clearly as possible."

"I really hope that their disappearance is a misunderstanding. It has nothing to do with the ghost space, but it is just getting into trouble. In that case, even if the opponent is a legendary strong man, we may not be afraid of him. It is not that there is no chance to fight. However, if it is not a misunderstanding, then there is an 80% chance that they will be trapped in the ghost space."

"Old Master, how terrible is the ghost space?" After three hundred years of calm, even many warlords have forgotten the danger of the ghost space. Although the legends and stories are still there, they are too unrealistic after all. Just like everyone is talking about the terribleness of war, many citizens who have been peaceful for a lifetime cannot understand it intuitively. The same is true for the Crescent Knight who asked the question. "Iris' defense ability, the golden-level warlords are also very troubled, and there are also Thorns and Wind Wolf who are quick and steady to assist, and with Sister Ma Lian's assault ability, even the ghost space..."

The three of them maintained the same speed, rode side by side in the wilderness, preparing to explore the missing person's camp before dark. It was still dark in four hours, and time was not enough, but at Shuer's strong request, the three of them were not fast. No matter how anxious they were, they had to ensure their safety first. If the person was not found and they were trapped in, they would not even cry.

"Don't ask nonsense, it has nothing to do with combat power." Dak interrupted the Crescent Knight. Obviously, the sudden disappearance made the old knight who is good at exploring and tracking a little panicked. The more you don't understand, the more pressure it brings when it appears around you, so that the Crescent Knight can only constantly emphasize the strong strength of his comrades in his heart to fight against the shadows in the heart caused by the ghost space. Fortunately, Dak is here, as the spiritual pillar of the mercenary group, his will is much stronger than his subordinates. Even if one of his lovers is missing and the whereabouts of the three subordinates are unknown, he can handle it calmly. "Shuer, you have the richest knowledge. Just explain the best and worst possible results."

"Let's talk about it back tonight, there's not so much time now." There was really no chance to explain in detail, because the destination has already appeared at the end of the field of vision.

The size of a camp is not as simple as one plus one equals two. If the number of people exceeds a certain limit, the camp will expand in geometric multiples, especially commercial camps.

From a distance, the ground was covered with black and defensive fences composed of empty trucks and wooden fences. The tops of the protruding wooden thorns on the fence were wrapped in iron sheets, making the thorns sharper. The tents, large or small, were parked together and covered with timber, were built manually. Now there are a large number of horse-tie piles. The leader of the caravan is worthy of being a veteran who has gone deep into the wilderness dozens of times. The camp was arranged in an orderly manner and could not find any loopholes.

"Be careful, try to slow down." Put the mount outside the camp and walk close to the camp. The closer it is to the camp, the slower the movements of Shuer, and in the end, it is even as slow as slow motion. "Once you feel uncomfortable in your body, stop moving forward immediately and slowly retreat backward at the original angle."

"Why, you're worried..." Dake said with a frown as if he suddenly thought of something, "That pile of corpses?"

"Actually you can call him Silva, but it's not wrong to call him a corpse." Shuer nodded, "Since the thing you may face is called 'ghost space', it may be related to space. You also know how dangerous it is."

Of course, Dark knew that he and Shuer had encountered space disorder during a joint adventure. A temporary teammate relied on his strong defense and acted rashly without listening to dissuasion, and then... it turned into a pile of corpses.

The cracks between the chaotic spaces are like the sharpest blade. No matter how strong the armor and body are, they are as fragile as paper in front of it. The temporary teammate named Silva, who is proud of his own defense, only took five steps forward and then broke into more than forty pieces. The chaotic space crack cuts his body without any obstacles, and even the hardest bones cannot be delayed for even a moment. Silva himself did not realize that he had been embraced by the god of death. He had not had time to react and was chopped up before his body was discomfort. His body was even driven by inertia and took two steps forward before he completely dissipated into a pile of corpses.

The smooth muscles and bones on the surface, the twitching nerves, the beating hearts, and the internal organs scattered all left a deep impression on the bystanders. And what is most unforgettable is the blinking eye that still blinked in confusion. Perhaps until the end of his life, he had not yet understood the fact that he was dead.

The terrible aspects of the vision related to space are self-evident. Although it is difficult to encounter a confused space like the one before, it is always right to be cautious.

Shuer didn't want to turn into a piece of minced meat at all, so he tried to slow down. Although slowing down could not prevent the space crack from tearing the body, at least he could give the body enough reaction time so that he could find that he was hurt in time. As long as he was hurt, he would retreat in time, and he would have a chance to save him.

"Do as you do." The disgusting lips were curled, and Dark nodded to the Crescent Knight, "Strictly follow every command of his actions."

"yes."

"Actually you don't need it." Instead, Shuer shook his head and said, "You can just follow me and follow the trajectory I have walked. There is no need to explore the way myself. The places I have explored must be safe."

"That's better than me to explore the way," Dark retorted, "I'm much harder than you."

"Can you, how can you be harder than me? Don't joke, let's compete if you don't agree?"

"Get out." Dake raised his middle finger, "At this time, he still has the intention to talk nonsense, but he dares to say that I am a pervert."

"I'm not kidding. I've already applied the magic of restoration to myself. Even if it's cut off, I can still get it back as soon as possible. Can you?" Shuer said with contemptuous gesture with his thumb down, "If it doesn't work, just go back."

"I don't have divine art, but I have this."

Blood Rose Tears, one of the most magical weapons in the world.

As soon as he shook his fingertips, the blood-red metal rose instantly changed its shape and turned into a huge shield with extremely exaggerated shape.

The shield is very thin, and can even see light through the sun, but its surface is positive and large, four meters long and two meters wide, enough to protect several people standing side by side.

If it is in actual combat, such a shield is undoubtedly ridiculous. It is so thin that it cannot have any defensive effect at all and is easily penetrated by powerful attacks. However, now, this is the best weapon. As long as you protect yourself and move forward, once you encounter a space crack, the first thing you are attacked is this shield that can be reorganized and deformed at any time, and the people behind you can be safe and worry-free.

It doesn't matter if you dislike holding a shield to block your vision. You don't need to hold it all the time, grab the tail and swing it forward a few times. A large area can be safe. Although it is a little troublesome, it can not only ensure safety, but also ensure the speed of exploration. It is difficult to find a better way.

"It's agreed to follow every order of mine strictly." Shuer rolled his eyes, "I don't want to be face, ah?"

"You still have shame? Stop joking."

"Very good, come and fight, let's decide the winner here."

The two of them held their weapons tightly and confronted each other for a few seconds. Suddenly, they looked away at the same time and sighed deeply, "I'm so bored."

It was indeed boring, and there were no close people next to him. The two big men were really boring to pretend to be stupid. Recognizing this cruel fact, the two idiots gave up the foolishness and gave up their favorite way of adjusting emotions.

"Hu", the giant shield slammed in front of him again. The three of them were already standing outside the camp. The Crescent Knight pointed to the ground and whispered, "This is the footprint I reported before."

The report was a little exaggerated. There were footprints everywhere outside the camp, but they were not as dense as they imagined. It could be considered normal. However, if compared with the clean and flat ground in the camp, it would inevitably cause the illusion of being particularly messy.

"It rained lightly yesterday afternoon, and it should have been here too. The ground is relatively humid, so it is normal to leave footprints when building the camp." The Crescent Knight picked up a pinch of soil and twisted it. "By night, the temperature dropped, the wet ground turned into frozen soil, and the footprints were fixed. Although it blew away during the day, these footprints were preserved because no one destroyed them."

"Where is the inside?" Shuer asked.

"In theory, the inside should be the same, but it may have been artificially leveled. After all, people need to be lived in, and celebrations are held. It is reasonable to organize the internal venue."

Shuer nodded without comment. He could not judge whether Xinyue’s guess was right or wrong, so he could only keep his doubts in his heart first.

I walked around the camp for a week and found no valuable clues. However, this would not affect the mood of the three of them. After all, looking for clues is often like looking for a needle in a haystack. It is not possible to not have enough patience and calmness.

"Okay, go in and take a look." Returning to the only entrance to the camp without finding anything, Shuer sighed softly. He had a feeling of not wanting to enter the camp. The inexplicable emotions were unexplainable, but they could not be ignored. However, when he turned around, he could not care about the inexplicable emotions, because he saw Dark squatting at the entrance to the camp and didn't know what he was doing.
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