In the desolate rolling mountains, the people are sparsely populated.
Those who are familiar with this place know that this place is occupied by a group of robbers, and ordinary people do not dare to stop here. On the edge of the continuous mountain range, there are a lot of vineman weeds growing on the halfway of the mountain, and behind the vineman weeds is the mountain wall.
But the weird thing is-
The vine man weed was pushed aside, and a head emerged from it. This was a slightly fat young man with pure eyes.
Looking up at the sky, it is already late at night, the sky is covered with dark clouds, the whole earth is almost pitch black, even a god-level powerhouse can only vaguely see a range of several hundred meters, the young man nodded slightly: " The weather is good today and it’s time to move on.”
"Whoosh!"
The young man turned into a gust of wind and moved toward the east in an elegant and brisk manner. He made no sound and quickly traveled thousands of miles away.
"Well?" The wind stopped, and the young man turned back to his original state. He lurked on the ground and quietly looked into the distance. Just now, he noticed that there seemed to be a movement in the distance. After paying attention for a while, he saw a Orcs with long tails are running.
"It turned out to be just a sanctuary." The young man breathed a sigh of relief.
Once again, the young man turned into a breeze and moved forward quietly. Taking advantage of the dark night, the young man sometimes moved forward, sometimes stopped, and moved forward so cautiously. Suddenly, he found that a metal life above was flying at an extremely high speed, and the young man suddenly smiled.
"Whoosh!"
The youth's speed completely exploded, and he instantly rose to the sky and chased after the metal life. In terms of short-distance speed, god-level powerhouses are generally able to catch up with metal life. When the young man approached this metal life, his spiritual consciousness immediately spread out and scattered some of the median gods.
"Everyone, I'm just a mid-level god, help carry me for a ride!" The young man immediately sent his spiritual sense in.
But this metal life ignored it.
"Everyone, please help." The young man went on to make a sound transmission.
"Go away, talk again, I'll kill you." A voice transmission of divine sense came down, and the youth suddenly slowed down.
Shaking his head and sighing, the young man immediately turned into a gust of wind and fell again, and continued to move towards the east. On this dark night, he encountered three metal beings on the way, all of them carrying a large number of people. But his three requests were all rejected.
Since he was rejected, he could only travel on his own. He just drove 200,000 miles before dawn. When the day dawned, the youth did not advance any further.
Where he stopped was a plain overgrown with weeds.
"Chichi~~~" The young man incited the divine power in his body, and immediately squeezed out a crypt. The opening of the crypt was covered by weeds, which was very hidden.
"call."
The young man sat down calmly in this crypt, frowning deeply: "At such a speed, I am afraid it will take decades to reach the Amethyst Mountains. I didn't expect that I, Jenkin, would also be reduced to this step. Hell... it's really not easy to break through."
As soon as he recalled the days when he went to hell, Jenkin felt sad and sighed in his heart.
But in an instant Jenkin's mood calmed down.
"No matter what, my first goal is to get to the Amethyst Mountains first. This Amethyst Mountain will be the first step I really take in hell!" Jenkin's eyes are sharp, no matter how hard he suffers, he will Impossible to give up.
Perseverance and confidence!
This is also the reason why Jenkin can become a god and can live until now.
"Fortunately, in hell, the spread of consciousness is very small. If consciousness can be spread as wide as the material plane, then robbers and robbers can easily find their targets." Jenkin smiled slightly, "Oh, but it is nighttime. There is no light in the sky, only once or twice a month."
Jenkin knew that if he was traveling during the day, he would definitely be found.
Once discovered, with the strength of his first entry into the realm of the mid-god, there is absolutely no escape.
He can only hurry in that dark night, but if it is completely dark, it will only appear once or twice a month, and the probability is too low. And it's only about a third of the day when it's completely dark. He could only travel in such a short time.
"You can only travel so carefully, or, if you can meet someone with a good heart, take me for a ride."
Jenkin also understands.
Generally, people who travel in metal life are too lazy to pay attention to others. When encountering robbers and robbers, they will not chase after them. Even robbers and robbers are too lazy to do it, and people like Jenkin who plead and want to help carry a ride, they are too lazy to do it.
"We can only wait." Jenkin immediately started and blocked the hole with soil, leaving only a small gap, letting in a little sunlight.
In this vast plain, most of the most common sanctuaries live, and it is impossible for robbers and robbers to search every inch of land unless it is too boring.
wait.
After about twenty-seven days, another dark night came.
Jenkin quietly pushed the weeds away, looked around, made sure there was no one around, and then came out of the crypt, and then he turned into a gust of wind and quietly continued to move eastward, this time about two Hours or so, he discovered another metallic life.
But when he flew over at a high speed and asked for help to carry the journey, he was still rejected and reprimanded.
Jenkin's heart was not a little dejected, not even a little fluctuating. In Jenkin's view, every opportunity must be cherished, even if it fails, it's okay, if you don't try, you will fail. Jenkin moved on quietly.
About an hour later, another metal life in the sky flew towards the east.
Jenkin immediately raised his head, and at the same time, the burst of speed immediately chased after him. Above the front was a relatively small metal life. Obviously, there must be very few people inside. Generally, when there are relatively few people inside, they are generally people who are relatively close, and they generally do not want to let strangers be mixed in.
However, Jenkin wouldn't give up without trying.
The consciousness immediately spread out, and there were two median gods in it: "My lords, I'm just a median god, please help me and carry a ride." If someone reprimanded him and rejected him, Jenkin would not have the slightest Mind, the mood will not have the slightest impact.
But-
The metal life stopped abruptly.
Jenkin also stopped immediately, he looked at the metal life nervously, he was most worried that the people inside would come out to kill him, but Jenkin still comforted himself: "No, the people who ride the metal life scolded the robbers and robbers again and again. , has formed inertia, and generally will not do anything to people who are not threatening."
"Boss, this person is so interesting, he actually asked someone to help him carry him for a ride." This voice sounded, and at the same time, the metal passage suddenly opened.
"Just let him in."
A gentle and ordinary voice sounded, but this voice shook Jenkin's calm state of mind instantly, and a look of surprise burst out in his eyes. Jenkin was sure that he would never forget this sound for the rest of his life.
"My boss told you to come in, come in quickly." A man wearing a straw hat appeared at the entrance.
"Thank you sir." Jenkin flew over immediately and entered the inside of the metal life.
The interior of the metal life is very warm. Except for the back rooms, the center is the hall. There are also wine, tables and chairs in the hall, and the surrounding scenery can be seen in the hall. Jenkin thought to himself: "This is the life of the upper class in hell!"
At the same time, Jenkin also saw a young man and woman.
The young man had long brown hair and was wearing a sky blue robe. There was a smile in his eyes, making him more approachable. And the woman next to him, Jenkin was startled. This woman is beautiful, but - Jenkin can't sense the other party's breath.
"She's a high-level god, and a high-level god demon?" Jenkin noticed the demon medal instantly, and at the same time he also noticed the demon medal on the chests of the other two. Jenkin understands a little, why this metal life dares to go to hell without danger.
Because there are upper gods and demons.
Linley looked at this slightly fat young man with great interest.
"Hey, you sit over there." Beibei said casually.
Delia asked: "Why did you ask us to help you carry it for a ride?" Not only was Linley curious, but Delia and Beibe were also curious.
Zhanjin continued: "Three adults, my name is Zhanjin, as for why I asked the adults to help, in fact, I have to start from when I entered hell. When I entered hell, I was thrown away by the Bauhinia Army at will. At that time, I joined a very ordinary Tribes. The adults must also know that it is very slow to earn wealth in the first place, and it may only be dozens of ink stones in 10,000 years."
"tens of ink stones?" lei frowned slightly.
The Black Dragon Tribe that he belonged to was more than a thousand ink stones in 10,000 years. However, Linley instantly understood that it was because of the Garrard Black Dragon, otherwise it would not have caused other tribes to join forces to attack. Ordinary tribes can only make money by refining artifacts or divine crystals. In that way, 10,000 years are indeed dozens of inkstones.
"And there are frequent wars in hell. An ordinary tribe may exist for a million years or more, but some tribes may be wiped out for thousands of years." Jenkin said bitterly, "If it is an ordinary inhabitant, it may be defeated after the war. , to join other tribes. But I am a mid-level god, and I was forced to become a warrior in the tribe. In every war, the most dead are warriors!”
Linley nodded slightly.
The Black Dragon Tribe that he belonged to was obviously a relatively hard tribe in the background, and the selection of warriors was also voluntary, so obviously he didn't care much about it. And many weak tribes, the median god is forcibly required to be a soldier.
"I have experienced two tribes in more than 10,000 years." Jenkin shook his head and said, "I found that it would not work like this. I was lucky not to die in the first war, but did I still have that luck in the second time? After a long plan , I quietly left the tribe and prepared to go to the Amethyst Mountains. However, our tribe is tens of millions of miles away from the Amethyst Mountains. There are many robbers and robbers on the way. I can only proceed carefully when the sky is completely dark. ."
Linley understood a little after hearing this.
At the same time, I can imagine the hardships that Jenkin suffered along the way.
"What are you doing in the Amethyst Mountains?" Bei Bei asked.
Zhanjin continued: "I have heard of the Amethyst Mountains, and I also know that there are 'Amethysts' in the Amethyst Mountains, so I will go to collect Amethyst first. Amethyst is very expensive, and it costs six or seven thousand to sell one. Inkstone. That's better than I was in the Horde."
Linley suddenly laughed: "Have you heard? Do you know the conditions for mining the Amethyst Mountains?"
Linley had read the approximate geographic information in Hell, and he was naturally very aware of the famous 'Amethyst Mountains' in the Bauhinia Continent, because it was clear that Linley and the others also planned to stop and take a tour when they reached the 'Amethyst Mountains'.
The Amethyst Mountains, with a radius of hundreds of thousands of miles, are the only place where 'Amethyst' is produced on the Bauhinia Continent.
"Conditions?" Jenkin shook his head, how could the people in the tribe know.
"How can this kind of treasure land be mined by ordinary people? It was sealed up by some big families." Linley said with a light smile.
Zhanjin's face couldn't help but look ugly, but he said eagerly: "Impossible, the Amethyst Mountains are so precious and the scope is so vast, a few big families can completely seal it?" Some treasures, many people will even risk their lives. To sneak in secretly.
"Of course, there is another way. After paying five thousand ink stones, you can go in and collect them." Linley said with a light smile.
It is extremely difficult to collect amethyst, and sometimes one cannot be obtained for a thousand years. Of course, if you are lucky, you may get a few at a time.
"Five thousand ink stones?" Zhan Jin's face couldn't help but turn pale. He has only been in hell for more than 10,000 years, and his entire body's assets add up to more than a hundred ink stones.