Chapter 272 The Camp in the Fantasy

The sun is rising higher and higher.

The surface of the desert was hot, and the air in the distance was scorched and twisted.

Two middle-aged people, one with a gloomy face and the other with a slightly fat body, slowly walked out of the back of the dune, like a drop of water, into the vast desert.

There was a faint movement of soul power in these two people, but at the moment they were disheartened and their clothes were tattered.

The scorching sun was like thousands of sharp arrows, falling from the sky and shooting down the entire desert.

As Yake and Swan walked in the sun, they felt like fish on a heated iron plate.

In order to avoid being roasted, they could only try to walk on the back of the dunes as much as possible. Even so, after walking for a while, he felt a severe consumption of physical strength.

At the same time, a sense of hunger was faintly conveyed to him.

Jake licked his lips, his lips were so dry it was hard to swallow.

Dry mouth.

"Siwang, where exactly is the camp you said? And I fell so far, how did you find out?"

"It's not too far, and we will reach the big sand dune again. The camp is behind the dune, so as not to be burned by the scorching sun. In addition, I found your trace because whenever someone appears in the land of God's punishment, there will be a reminder and Guidance, that's why I've already arrived before you woke up." Si Wang pointed to the rather tall sand dune in front of him, wiping his sweat and panting.

"However, when you get to the camp, Yake, you have to pay attention. Don't think that your soul king is very powerful. If you are not careful, you will die." As Yake's friend, Siwang is the so-called 'land of punishment 'Stayed for two whole days, these camp rules will kill people if they don't tell him.

"Oh why?"

Siwang's face gradually became serious, "Here Soul King is the bottom, Soul Emperor, Soul Saint sinners a lot."

"The camp is not big, only about 30 people live in it, but there are 25 sinners in it, and the rest are all the staff of the Land of God's Punishment. The soul power of scholars, supervisors, and even cooks is not lower than 80, which is simply terrifying. When you arrive, we should start work."

"You said start construction... Wait, it's not really, thirty years of mining life! Don't people go crazy?" Suddenly, Yake said in horror.

"Otherwise, you and we are a group. If you don't arrive, we naturally can't start. Only by working will we have food. Otherwise, look at this vast desert, where will you get food for you? It's not three days. I'll starve you to death!" Siwang sneered and pointed to the boundless yellow sand dunes around him.

Don't have to eat?

Suddenly, Yake couldn't help shivering.

"That is to say, there is no choice, right? So, you also accepted your fate?" Yake's expression was a little low, his legs and feet softened, and he simply sat on the sand.

He looked out at the endless desert, watching the drab yellow spread and eventually be confused with the blue of the sky.

The scorching sun made the air twist wildly.

Yake suddenly felt that the entire desert was like a lunatic who was calm on the surface, but in fact has no cure. Here, sooner or later, he will be melted and driven crazy!

"Don't think about it, hurry up, it's not noon yet, maybe it's full of people, and you can still have a lunch, otherwise you will wait and continue to be hungry." Siwang didn't have so many distracting thoughts, and stood directly. Beside Yake, he pulled him up.

Perhaps, his thoughts have been smoothed out in just two days.

It was noon, and the sun was not as hot as noon, but it was still unbearable.

The two figures slowly climbed to the top of a towering dune.

They started climbing from the back of the dune, obviously going over the dune.

Their heads were covered with a layer of clothing, their noses and muzzles were well covered, but their eyes were greatly exposed, and there was chestnut hair on their foreheads.

It was Yake and Swan.

The top of the dune is just a few steps away, and the sun shines over it, causing Jake to narrow his eyes.

The two continued their trek through the desert under the scorching sun.

Unconsciously, the sand dunes began to appear beside the needle Yake again.

"What is that?" In the blurry vision, Yake found a huge black shadow entrenched at the foot of the dune.

As he got closer, Yake's expression suddenly changed slightly. As the Soul King, he could see clearly now that it was a somewhat large camp.

"It's finally here, looking at the smoke, it should be noon." Si Wang glanced at the slowly rising white fireworks, and couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

Now that everyone is full, they can finally eat a meal. In addition to water, the seven of them have all gone hungry in the past two days. Seeing that everyone else has broth and black bread to eat, they can only smell the fragrance and sigh. The taste is too boring.

Soon, the two climbed over the hill and came to the front of the camp.

What came into view were low-rise bungalows, built entirely of white soil and wood, like small bunkers, with doors and windows, and under the scorching sun, bursts of dazzling white light shone.

But what is amazing is that these bungalows are scattered around the camp in a circular shape. As far as the eye can see, there is a huge brazier in the center of the camp, and at the edge of the camp, a wooden fence wraps the camp as much as possible.

Between the bungalow and the brazier, there is a tarpaulin-like roof that creates a shady place like a long corridor. There are tables and chairs extending continuously and evenly distributed, which vaguely presents a classroom-like pattern, while the podium is near the brazier.

"Is this the camp? Why didn't you see a person?" Yake suddenly found an abnormal place. Although this camp is large and rich in layout, there seems to be a well in the corner, but it is not popular.

"Why is there no one? Look, isn't this coming?" Siwang twitched the corners of his mouth and pointed in one direction.

Yake looked quickly, his face slightly condensed.

Not far from the camp, there appears to be a cavern of sand dunes rising out of nowhere.

The entrance of the cave is about five meters high, and torches are inserted near the cave, forming a man-made road.

This also illuminates the environment of the cave, visible to the naked eye, there are torches attached to the wall in the cave, so as not to be too dark and unable to see the road.

At this moment, more than 20 people are slowly walking out of it, carrying a bamboo basket that is more than half a person high on their backs. The golden and black stones in the bamboo basket attract Yake's attention.

Jake looked at the stone.

The stone is oval in shape and stands silently in the bamboo basket. The surface of the boulder faintly shimmers with a slight metallic luster, but it is full of potholes, completely insulated from the word "smooth", and there are countless tiny pits.

The strange thing is that from these sesame-like small potholes, a warm breath is constantly coming out.

"Is this the golden stone?"

Chrysanthemum stone is a mixed ore composed of iron, gold, ether and other special minerals. According to different origins, the components and proportions of the components in the golden granite are not the same.

He had also seen this kind of stone that was auctioned, and the auctioneer preliminarily deduced that these golden granite stones contained rich soul power, and even a chest-sized golden granite stone could be made into a special soul power transmission weapon.

It can reduce the soul power consumption of the soul master in battle, or it can increase a certain soul skill.

Unfortunately, to extract the essence from the huge and heavy granite, specific means are required.