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The next morning, Zhao Feng's team finished all kinds of things and said goodbye to Akara. As the four of them turned into a light, they disappeared into the air. Chen Ming, who had just started to rise, couldn't help but sigh at the light returning from afar... He wanted to exchange more information and feelings with Zhao Feng and others, but it seemed that he could only wait for the future.

Originally, Chen Ming wanted to share a hidden task with Zhao Feng's team, but it seemed that the other party was not in a job. He left early this morning, as if he didn't want to see himself... (In fact, the reason was that he didn't want to see this guy.) He shook his head regretfully. He wanted to use the power of Zhao Feng's team. After all, a mature team is much better than the two of them to do this kind of task. Anyway, even if this task is shared, the reward will not shrink in the end.

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Fortunately, there is no time limit for this mission, which means that as long as Chen Ming wants, they can stay from this world until the magic defense of Roger Camp is completely invalid. Of course, although Roger Camp has few magic reserves, it is still easy to maintain for ten days and half a month.

According to the records in ancient books and the news that Chen Ming asked about in the many NPCs in Roger Camp, it is still impossible to determine its exact location. Although the people in Roger Camp were enthusiastic enough after hearing this, the Forgotten Tower was a story that existed in the legend after all. Even though the legend has passed down from generation to generation, some of them have heard of this story, but none of them can give any useful news. There are even some rumors that have been distorted and exaggerated in time, which may be misleading. But I think it is true that if everyone knows the location of the Forgotten Tower, how could it be passed down as a legend to this day?

The only thing that can be confirmed is that the Tower of Forgotten is likely to stand in the east of the black wasteland. After all, the Black wasteland is a wasteland. After countless years of resentment from the countess, no one is willing to approach it even before the invasion of hell, let alone confirm the location of the tower. However, this is enough for Chen Ming. Although the Black wasteland is big, with Chen Ming's skills for more than ten days, it is completely enough for him to search every corner of the place.

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"Hey, eagle? Damn I'm being chased by a group of sheep's heads, come and help!!" A tall young man ran wildly with sweat on his head while tying his cell phone. It seemed that he had been chased by the group of demons behind him for a long time.

Chen Ming analyzed that compared to communicating on the team channel, using mobile phones is a better way to communicate. Although team communication is good, it has a certain range. Moreover, it takes mental energy to start communication, and the consumption speed depends on the distance. Therefore, for those who do not have much mental energy, if this is not necessary, they will naturally not want to use it more.

But mobile phones are different. The strange rules in the Nightmare world make mobile phones completely ignore all restrictions and fight whatever they want. In addition, the high-performance battery produced by Nightmare space makes this thing fully charged to a very outrageous level. Therefore, in this world where there are no need to worry about high-tech talents, natural mobile phone communication has become the first choice... After all, if there are hackers in this ancient Nordic style world... wouldn't that be funny?

"You know you're running slowly, but you don't even bring a bicycle or something..." A helpless voice came from your phone. "Forget it, come to P15, I'll take you away... By the way, didn't you say you're not afraid of those sheep-headed monsters? Why are you still so embarrassed and bragging so quickly and blowing through?"

"P...15." The tall young man hurriedly took out a rough map from his arms and looked at it. Only a part of the upper right corner was drawn, and the P15 area was one of the areas where the terrain had been confirmed. "Of course I'm not afraid of those stupid sheep...but this number is a little too large, right?"

The young man grabbed the trunk of a tree beside him and turned suddenly with the force as the axis. The wet ground under his feet could not support such powerful force and deep footprints were stepped on. The tree was even pulled back, and the sound of broken wood fibers could be heard faintly. When the young man finally completed the turn and ran away, he could even see the scratch on the palm of his hand on the trunk.

However, followed closely by a purely yellow sheep-headed demon tribe, and the tall sheep-headed demons seemed to be as many as a hundred! Hundreds of iron hooves trembled slightly, and then there was a turn. After this shocking scene, the poor tree disappeared. After a closer look, I found that the whole tree was almost stepped into the soft soil.

Chen Ming divided the entire black wasteland into a small square area of ​​20*20 interlaced horizontally from A1 to T20. During the search for the Forgotten Tower, he also simply recorded the terrain here. This is not only for the convenience of movement, but more importantly... If this thing is sold to Akara, it should be a good income, right? P15 is one of the areas set by Chen Ming.

I don't know if it was because Lin Gu Yu's life was bitter or because the smell of medicine in his mouth had not yet dissipated. He had never taken the sheep-headed demon seriously. Today, he finally provoked the tribe of the Moon tribe, which is the largest in the entire black wasteland. The Moon tribe with a hundred and strong ones may have not had a meal for many days. Once he recognized this kid, he chased after him desperately. Poor Lin Gu Yu's agility was only twenty points and he ran no faster than this kind of demon. He was poor. He was still physically strong, so he would take off.

The ringtone of the phone cheered Lin Guyu up. To be honest, no one will feel better if he has been chased like this.

"Old Ha? Oh...I'll see you, wait!! What's the TMD behind you??" Chen Ming, who was squatting on the tree crown and putting a sheep in the distance, was stunned for a moment before he realized that the ferocious things behind Lin Gu Yu were all sheep-headed demons! His face turned sharply on the spot and almost fell off the tree.

Lao Ha, since Chen Ming discovered the similarity between Lin Gu Yu and Husky, he has called him this, but now it seems that this title is definitely not an exaggeration...

Without saying a word, Chen Ming threw his phone into his private space and went down the tree. When Lin Gu Yu found out that Chen Ming was already riding on an electric motorcycle and sweating profusely, he accelerated. Although it was just an electric motorcycle that looked very unpopular, it was Chen Ming's favorite motorcycle. There were also majestic motorcycle space supermarkets, but it was just gasoline-burning. Compared with the energy of the high-energy battery in the Nightmare Space, the little gasoline stored in the fuel tank was undoubtedly incomparable. Although it was a pity that there was no handsome model like the one in the FF7 world, Chen Ming chose this without hesitation.

The wheels of electric vehicles have obviously been specially modified. Ordinary tires may have to sink ten centimeters on this ground just by sitting on it. The particularly wide tires of this motorcycle also have obvious concave and concave patterns, which should be the most suitable configuration for the black wasteland. However, even so, how can the maximum output power of the electric vehicle be compared with the gasoline engine? Just talking about this acceleration ability is so worrying. Chen Ming looked at Lin Gu's eyes.

When he walked a large group of stupid sheep with the sound of rumbling footsteps almost approaching within five meters, he finally stopped shortening. He breathed a sigh of relief. To be honest, he had never noticed that this thing had such shortcomings. However, the reason why he carried this thing was just for Chen Ming to travel long distances. If you really want to talk about the burst speed and flexibility of short distances... How could this broken car with a maximum speed of no more than 100km/h compared with Chen Ming's skills?

Next time, I'd better buy gasoline... At worst, I can just bring two more fuel tanks. Anyway, the private space of labor and capital is large enough! Chen Ming's forehead was covered with a drop of cold sweat and made a decision silently in his heart.

"Can the electric car be driven?"

Hearing Chen Ming's shout, Lin Guyu nodded quickly while panting.

He pulled Lin Gu Yu to the car, and Chen Ming flexibly turned sideways and got out of the car.

"Do you want to kill them!" Lin Gu Yu was stunned. This idea scared him, but then he saw Chen Ming running wildly with the car - electric motorcycles may not be faster than Chen Ming's life on this terrain!

Kill them? You can really think! Chen Ming rolled his eyes in his heart but didn't stop. Just kidding, so many stupid sheep, labor and capital are not enough for them to get stuck in their teeth!

If the car hadn't been able to carry two people on such ground, Chen Ming wouldn't have run! Fortunately, even though the Moon clan was not slow in speed and physical strength, he was not a match for an agile and an electric motorcycle. After chasing for a few minutes, he finally watched Chen Ming and the others run away.

After running for a few minutes, Chen Ming turned around and finally breathed a sigh of relief. He gasped and called Lin Gu Yu. Chen Ming climbed up the tree crown and looked away. He confirmed that the Moon Tribe had indeed returned and then he felt relieved. This time Chen Ming ran with all his might. It would be strange if he was not tired. He originally wanted to get rid of the sheep-headed demon. Later, when he saw Lin Gu Yu's face was frightened and his mood was a little infected, Chen Ming just ran forward with the electric car, forgot to pay attention to the back.

Leaning against the tree, Chen Ming was so happy that he looked at Lin Guyu, who was also not very good-looking, and smiled. "Old Ha, you really have you... You can actually hook up such a large group. Hehe, it's so charming."

Lin Guyu glared at Chen Ming angrily, unscrewed a bottle of mineral water and just wanted to speak when he heard Chen Ming's inquiry. "What have you discovered? It can actually make you approach such a big Moon Tribe."

After pouring a whole bottle of water to moisten the throat, Lin Guyu, who had relaxed, slowly began to tell the story.
Chapter completed!