Chapter 2162 Di Ruiji’s Warning

"The whole army evacuates the place and moves back two kilometers!"

After the order was given, many adventurers reluctantly got out of the tent, packed their luggage, disassembled the brackets, and folded the windshield.

It's not that they are unorganized and undisciplined, they are just a bunch of lazy guys. They are really used to living a free life, and no one is used to being slapped with rules all of a sudden.

But military orders are like mountains. If they are not implemented immediately, they may not be beheaded in public, but a severe beating will definitely be inevitable.

Female adventurers are thin-skinned. At this time, those troublemakers who seem to be quite thick-skinned have become the models to focus on 'taking care of'.

The old Duke carried out the execution himself, with one man and five military sticks.

Although he didn't use the power of transformation, he could still swing the military stick with a whirring style and a crackling sound with just the strength of his hand.

Several young people who looked quite honest suddenly began to howl like ghosts.

As soon as the five sticks stopped, looking at their buttocks, they were all broken. Even the cowhide trousers had several tears. God knows how hard the old Duke used it.

Fortunately, there are many chaplains in the army. After dozens of minutes of treatment, I finally recovered, but the psychological shadow left.

After that, most people in the army looked at the old Duke in a wrong way, as if they saw a mouse in a cat.

Once he met the old Duke's eyes, he was immediately frightened.

After arriving at the destination, we were ordered to set up camp again. This time, everyone moved quickly. In less than twenty minutes, the tents were set up, the ceremony was arranged, everything was ready, and they were waiting for the order to rest.

Following the old Duke's order, everyone got into their tents in groups of three and five, turned off the lights, and began to rest.

The task of keeping watch at night is performed by the Destroyer.

I was originally a little worried, fearing that doing so would deplete the destroyer's magic value, but the leader of the destroyer in this operation told me that the magic value they consume can be replenished from the surrounding air at any time.

I was a little confused when I heard it say that. By the way, isn't the magic value provided by the core?

The captain lowered his voice and told me respectfully: "The core is not a closed crystal. As long as it is not damaged, it can absorb magic value from the surrounding air at any time. The premise is that there is flowing magic value in the surrounding air."

With this explanation, I finally figured out why the Destroyers of Sky City would weaken or even die.

The Sky City is a closed space. Although there is plenty of air inside, the magic value flowing in it has long been absorbed by the transparent barrier surrounding the Sky City.

There is no magic value in the air, and the core cannot be replenished. Sooner or later, it will die.

With a flash of inspiration, I thought of another question: "If the magic power is exhausted, what state will you fall into? Sleep? Or die?"

The Destroyer Captain shook his head.

It doesn't know.

He held his chin and sighed, ducked down and got into the tent.

The captain of the Destroyer held a sword and shield and stood motionless at the gate.

Before the march, I was still lying in bed tossing and turning, unable to sleep, but in the Gobi, lying in the military tent, I felt so calm that even I was scared.

There was no trace of nervousness at all.

Taking a deep breath and staring at the ceiling, my mind was so empty that I didn't even know what to think.

When he was feeling distressed with nothing to do, Odachi spoke: "You don't seem nervous at all?"

"Did you find it?" I spread my limbs and lay in a big letter shape, trying to imagine the tragic scene of a meteorite the size of a basketball falling from the sky and hitting me.

However, no matter how much I think, I just can't put together a complete picture.

"Can you calm down for a while?" Odachi complained: "You have thoughts of death one after another. Are you not afraid that a meteorite will actually answer your call?"

"What are you afraid of?" I said disdainfully: "With my current physical fitness, I can resist a small meteorite with no problem."

"That's on the premise that you are prepared. If it hits you unexpectedly, you will be seriously injured even if you don't die."

As I talked, I became interested: "What would happen if a strong man of Achilles' level were hit by a meteorite?"

"It depends on how big the meteorite is. If it is the meteorite that wiped out the dinosaurs, I can't say what the outcome will be, but if it is the size of a basketball, it will only cause minor injuries at most."

"Hey, hey" I sighed, feeling a little melancholy: "It will be great when I can be as powerful as Achilles."

"It's impossible to say," Odachi said, "Achilles's physical fitness and martial arts attainments are all accumulated. The only regret is that he is a human race, has no racial talent, and has the most ordinary bloodline. , but you are different, brat, you are not strong enough, but your foundation is quite solid. You do not have the power of transformation, but you have the killing intent that is comparable to the power of transformation, and you also have monster-level self-healing ability, which is the most valuable thing. Yes, you were born with the best bloodline, but unfortunately, it was sealed."

"That's why I'm troubled. I have a good bloodline, but it's been sealed for no reason. What's wrong with the world!"

"This has nothing to do with the world, brat. I always feel that the ancient characters on your left arm are closely related to your sealed bloodline. This is something I have never been able to figure out."

"Never mind it!" I waved my hand and said disapprovingly: "These are things for the future. Let's get through the disaster in front of us first."

"That's right." Odachi refused to give up the chance to hit me: "What if you die, all these troubles will be gone. It's just a pity that a thriving sapling like you will turn into a pile of smelly saplings." Roasted monster shit."

"Tsk, if it turns into feces, it will turn into feces. It can also nourish the soil and turn into nutrients to fertilize the earth."

"Come on," Odachi sneered: "Have you ever seen where the Gobi desert turned into fertile soil under the moisture of feces?"

I snorted disdainfully and stopped arguing with it.

I closed my eyes again, and there seemed to be something more in my ethereal mind, something familiar to me. Is that... Di Ruigi?

Just when he was about to speak out, he felt his body light up and his vision went dark. His whole body seemed to fall into a ball of cotton, surrounded by softness and nowhere to focus.

In another moment, several faint rays of light came into my eyes, and I saw everything clearly.

This is Di Ruigi's territory.

Dark, damp, cold, sour.

The rain curtain woven by the drizzle seems to be hanging in the sky and will never end.

I knew without looking that the rain was purple and had a strong pungent smell.

He came to Di Ruiji by the familiar route, sat down with his knees in his arms, and threw a damp bone fragment into the fire. Watching the bone fragment burn slowly and emit a faint light, it seemed that the fire became more powerful in an instant. .

"You're looking for me?"

"Go back to your town. The things underground are very deadly."

"I know that. They are disasters, and of course they are fatal."

"You don't understand." Di Ruiji slowly stretched his long purple tongue into the fire, rolled out a piece of crispy bone, rolled it into his mouth, and chewed it.