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Chapter 145 Harvest

There was no obstacle in the field of vision, but there was nothing left. On the vast land, it seemed that only Lynch himself was here...

This is not right...

Although he was in a coma just now, Lynch clearly remembered that he fell into the Blood River, and then he didn't know how long it took to be sent ashore by the Blood River. What's going on now?

Where is the Blood River?

None?

Just kidding...

Then how did I come from?

"etc……"

At this time, Lynch suddenly discovered that under him, there were faint dark brown marks, as if something was evaporating...

During that time just now, the blood river that I sent to me was evaporated?

Even if it only evaporated for a while, it would be exaggerated enough... How long have I been in a coma?

Lynch suddenly felt a little panicked.

If you are in a coma for too long, you may lose control. Are you lost here?

But soon, Lynch calmed down because he found that he had not been in a coma for too long. After all, he was before, and he could not avoid minor injuries when he rubbed and touched. Now the wounds have not healed, and it is obvious that he has not been in a coma for more than three days.

But there is something wrong with this place...

Because I had soaked in the blood river, my body was covered with filth, and I was about to release a water curtain technique to clean up for myself.

As a result, the water curtain technique was extremely poor, and the maximum amount of water was only one-third of the outside world...

And when the water drops fall on the ground, it will be quickly absorbed by the black sand and soil...

Only then did Lynch realize that the water elements in this space have been reduced to a very abnormal state, and even on the edge of a volcano, it will not be less than this...

Lynch picked up a handful of black sand and let it slide down its fingers. He suddenly felt a faint magical fluctuation remained in the sand.

Furious, hot...

What the hell is this...

Lynch frowned.

“Huh?”

Just as he was thinking about this, Lynch suddenly discovered that the messaging crystal suddenly flashed. Lynch was a little surprised and couldn't even care about the construction of the messaging crystal. He quickly found the messaging crystal to check it out.

The messaging crystal was given to him by Hawking before, and was used to receive information from Auckland Academy. At that time, I didn't expect this thing to play a big role. After all, I have been missing for a long time and I was just used to guard against emergencies.

Otherwise, they wouldn't have to look for people from Auckland Academy now.

Now that the message crystal is flashing, someone has actually started to pass on the message?

A string of magic runes appeared on the crystal clear surface of the transmission crystal, and in an instant, it faded back...

"north?"

This message seems to be set in advance. As long as someone from Auckland Academy comes, it will be sent out...

And this whole piece of information contains these two words, and no other word is included...

But what does the north mean...

Is it safe there? Or is it that the mages from Auckland Academy gathered in the north? And there is no mention of how far north is...

Most importantly, are the people from Auckland Academy there?

"No more..."

Lynch shook his head and made a decision soon.

No matter how far north he is, he finally received the information, so just go and take a look first. Anyway, I can't find any results even if I stay here...

The next day, Lynch went north on this black wasteland.

In less than an hour, Lynch walked out of this black wasteland, and the surrounding environment suddenly became normal. There were sparse forests on the roadside and sometimes gurgling streams.

Along the way, he was still trying to find Hawking and others.

It was just a pity, and I don’t know why. I didn’t find any traces of Hawking and others along the way. It was not cold here at night, so Lynch continued to rush.

Finally, the next day, just at dawn, Lynch discovered something.

That was a staff...

There was the badge of the Dark Furnace Tower on it, and Lynch was extremely familiar with it. It was Hawking's staff.

However, this staff is now broken, and there are still some blood and unknown animal hairs left on the edge of the staff...

"A battle happened?"

When Lynch saw this, he didn't understand anything. Obviously, Hawking had been living here and had a fight with some kind of monster.

Moreover, Hawking's situation is not optimistic, otherwise he would not have even broken his staff...

Hawking also has a messaging crystal, so he should have received the message...

Lynch paused for a moment, and after judging Hawking's general situation, he continued to set off.

But the more you go, the more weird and changeable the environment in this place becomes.

At this moment, Lynch was still walking in a vibrant forest, but within a dozen minutes, he would come to a lifeless desert. After walking less than a few thousand meters, he would come to a gloomy swamp.

Moreover, this kind of environmental change is extremely abrupt, often separated by one step, and there are two worlds...

“It’s really unique…”

Lynch was walking on a rocky mountain road at this time. The surrounding area was bare, and the cold wind blew, making the surrounding mountain road quite cold. The mountain road was long and curved, and it seemed that it would be impossible to walk along the way.

However, Lynch knew that maybe he would turn the next step, and then there would be a brand new scene...

Lynch walked about ten miles more, and suddenly a magic wave came from nearby...

"Um?"

Lynch looked at it in surprise and saw a purple flower growing on the edge of a cliff not far away.

Under the sunlight, the purple petals as big as a palm are soft, like purple ribbons, presenting a gorgeous and imposing feeling...

The moment he saw this gorgeous flower, Lynch's eyes suddenly widened, and there was a little more surprise in his eyes.

"Bauhinia flower..."

It is said that this is a naturally toxic flower. The more gorgeous the flower is, the greater the toxicity it contains. Even if the water drops fall on the petals and slide down, it will turn into a deadly venom.

That kind of venom is enough to kill him instantly...

Of course, that's just the most superficial use.

In fact, the poison of this Bauhinia flower is quite strange. Although it is violent, it has a stimulation to magic.

Simply put, it is an appropriate application that can help the mage's magic reach a boiling state.

Based on this idea, the mages have developed a variety of application methods, two of which are more popular, which is to use this characteristic to make an alchemy potion. Just one drop can make the mage burst out with combat power beyond the level.
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