All-Professional Master of Darkness

Carved on the bottom of the boulder is a not complicated but very weird symbol, like a combination of periods, commas, exclamation points, question marks and other symbols. Connected head to tail, forming a circle.

"It's him, and Graz is still alive." Gross stroked the strange symbol, and his mood obviously improved a lot: "This is the mark that Graz and I agreed upon, to convey certain messages."

"Did you leave the direction or the exact location?" Lan Wu quickly asked.

This time we rush to the dangerous and unknown Harrogas, the more helpers the better. As the heir to the title and Lu Gaoyin's mercenary leader, Glaze would definitely go a lot smoother if he could join us. In particular, Graz's experience of surviving in the desert is particularly important.

Lugoin has been destroyed. The teleportation array in the city was also completely destroyed in the catastrophe, causing all teleportation arrays in the entire Alaloc Desert area to lose their effectiveness. From here to the Kurast Seaport, you must be prepared to withstand the cruel test of the extremely dangerous Twin Seas.

Masif did not know whether he was alive or dead, and all the ships traveling between Lugaoin and Kurast seaports were destroyed. Let’s not mention the lack of Masif’s extensive experience crossing the Twin Seas. Only ships that can cross the Twin Seas must enter the remote oasis of the Aralok Desert. Only somewhere in the oasis can wood suitable for building strong ships be found.

Gross had warned him many times along the way, repeatedly emphasizing that he should pay attention to the whereabouts of survivors as much as possible in order to find survivors and Masif who were familiar with the Alaloc Desert.

Now one of the problems is solved. Looking at the entire Lugoin, no one knows as much about the Alaloc Desert as Graz. Thousands of years of inheritance gave him the ability to walk out of the terrifying Alaloc Desert alive even without any food or water.

"He is..." Gross examined the symbol carefully, raised his head with a strange expression and uttered a sentence: "He is in the lair of the Dark Crow."

Lan Wu almost choked to death at Gross's words. At this moment, he only had one big word of admiration for Graz. When the demons invaded and completely destroyed the teleportation array, Glaze actually safely evacuated from Lugaoin to the distant oasis, the former lair of the Dark Crow. This cannot but be said that Glaze is indeed a talent.

But then again it’s embarrassing. The reason for looking for Glaze is to be able to cross the terrible desert and reach a distant oasis. But now they are also in a distant oasis. If you want to find him, you have to go to a distant oasis. As a result, it becomes an endless loop with no solution.

"As expected of Graze." Warev said with emotion: "Compared with the inheritance I received, Master Graze's inheritance is more suitable for this terrible desert."

"Lord Warrif, do you plan to return to New Tristram or come with us?" Lanwu turned to Warrif who was sighing. From his point of view, he hopes that Warev will follow suit. After all, with one more survival master, at least he won't get lost in the desert and end up losing food and water and dying of thirst.

But from another perspective, he didn't want Warev to take risks. After all, he is the heir to the title and has to bear the heavy responsibility of passing on the knowledge. What's more, Warev's strength is very poor. If you take him with you, you may die in a battle.

Warev saw Lan Wu's inner struggle, calmly shrugged his shoulders, and said with a smile: "Countless demons couldn't kill me back then. Of course they can't now."

"Then let's get ready to leave as soon as possible." Seeing Warev's statement, Gross immediately urged him.

He is a Lugoin. Although he is not as experienced as Graz, he has lived in the desert city of Lugaoyin all year round, so he can understand the weather to some extent. He saw that a storm was coming in the near future. If we don't hurry up and hurry up, we may be just in time for the storm to hit. That is a celestial phenomenon more terrifying than the devil, especially in the desert.

Warev is also quite experienced. The most terrifying thing in the desert is not the lack of food, but clean water. The desert may seem desolate and lifeless, but in fact there is quite a lot of food available. As long as you are willing, you can always ensure that you will not starve to death. But finding water is difficult. Groundwater seeps to the surface only in certain locations. To find these specific locations in a monotonous desert environment, you can only rely on luck or experience.

Under his guidance, Lan and Wu focused on looking for water sources. More than two hours later, the three met again at the ruins of Lu Gaoyin. After checking each other and making sure that the water and food were enough to last them to the distant oasis, the three set off again and walked into the Gobi Desert on the edge of the Alaloc Desert.

Gravel wasteland.

What was once a gravel wasteland turned many professionals off. This dry wasteland is just too vast. It can be said that this is the first problem encountered by Lu Gaoyin professionals. In particular, water and fertilizer warriors have appeared in this wasteland, which frighten all professionals with low resistance.

However, today's gravel wasteland has changed greatly, from the original endless plains to rugged mountains. The great changes in the world have also affected here. The only thing that hasn't changed is the hot climate here.

Among Lanwu's group were Gross, a native of Lugoin, Warev, an experienced driver, and Lanya and four other ghost scouts. The journey went quite smoothly, deliberately avoiding the demons wandering in this mountainous area. But there are always demons that cannot be avoided.

"Hide quickly, that's a desert hornet." Warev suddenly screamed and quickly dug a hole in the ground.

"Desert wasp? That little thing called the most delicious food in the desert?" Gross looked up hesitantly.

I saw a large group of black things in front of me that kept changing shapes and floated over at a fairly steady speed. If you look closely, you can see that they are fist-sized wasps. It is estimated that this group of wasps must have not one hundred thousand but eighty thousand to form such a large group.

"I have seen them." Warev was so anxious that he almost jumped and yelled at the top of his voice: "They are no longer delicacies on the table of you Lugoin people. I saw with my own eyes a professional being killed by a desert wasp. Sting to death. We can't kill such a group of demonic creatures."

Gross didn't say anything this time, and immediately followed Varev into action. The desert hornets he had seen were no more than the size of a little finger. Unlike other areas, wasps do not build nests to produce honey. The desert wasp is a special type of wasp that can build nests and produce honey. Its honey is sweet and delicious, and it is the favorite dessert of nobles. However, those fist-sized desert hornets in the distance are obviously different from their previous counterparts. It is not known whether it produces honey or not, but it is not easy to sting a person to death.

The three of them joined forces and soon dug a hole in the ground that was barely big enough for the three of them to hide. Then Lan Wu raised his staff and pointed a finger, summoning three zombie dogs. While taking out a large enough linen cloth to cover the heads of the three people, he commanded the zombie dogs to cover the excavated soil again.

Just after hiding, the three of them heard a buzzing sound, and then heard the fearless roar of the zombie dog, and then... then there was no movement.

It took Lan Wu a long time to come back to his senses. This trip to the desert looks very dangerous.