Chapter 262

Lu Zhengkang's paper, pen and ink have always been prepared, but they are rarely useful. He is used to recording everything in the task log, which can save pictures and data, and it is easy to write, so that he has not sorted out the bought papyrus and quill.

He moved a wooden chair and sat down at the stone table. Lu Zhengkang worded and wrote the draft, picked up the pen and began to write.

"Hello,

" I'm glad you're on your guard... "

Writing here, Lu Zhengkang suddenly thought of a question, how should he send this letter.

The recipient is unknown, and Lu Zhengkang doesn't expect real messengers to be able to go to any strange place to send messages like those immortals in the game.

But Calia mentioned the old place in his letter, so it must be the Nord ruins in the southeast of the tundra. At that time, write the letter and put it there. Maybe the thieves will send someone to pick it up. It doesn't matter if the letter can't be sent out. I'm afraid it will be peeked at by outsiders.

After thinking about the problem, Lu Zhengkang decided to make the content of his letter more obscure.

“…… The beast doesn't need to be suppressed, just grow up with it, understand what is right and wrong, and its power will be used by you.

"Don't bother, I've solved it.

"I'm glad to see you go smoothly in your own way. Don't talk too much. I'll see you later. "

No sign off.

Lu Zhengkang scraped off the fire paint on the letter sent by Carlia, melted it again and poured it once. He tried to be as simple as possible. Even the envelope was original.

When he went out, he planned to finish the task of exploring the surrounding.

In fact, there are only a few places worth exploring in the surrounding area of tundra. Now there is only one place in luzhengkang, which is the shipwreck ruins in the northeast.

Lu Zhengkang went to the Nord ruins first, put the letter on a stone table and pressed it down with stones. Before he left, he took down the back door and packed it. These are all good things and can't be wasted.

Lu Zhengkang wrote down a miscellaneous task by the way.

[miscellaneous]: clear all the remains in the southeast of the tundra when you have time.

The next step is to go north and try to finish the whole tundra exploration today.

In the afternoon, he arrived at the mudflat near the ruins of the sunken ship, and Lu Zhengkang watched from a distance.

This is a wooden warship. Like many ships, it did not survive the raging waves of the sea of the dead. However, it did not sink to the bottom of the sea. On the contrary, it was stranded on an island surrounded by the sea. In fact, it's not far from the route that Lu Zhengkang often takes, but he has never been interested in coming to have a look.

The whole hull had been broken into two pieces, and the mast was only a few feet away. When Lu Zhengkang swam to the reef, he was warmly welcomed by several robbers for the first time. On closer inspection, there are three Nords, two men and one woman.

Without saying a word, their leader rushed over with a shield. Then Lu Zhengkang pulled off his shield with one hand and beat off his sword with the other. Finally, he was hit by an electric shock. He fell to the ground trembling and almost died.

The mage in reality has the strength to face the soldiers.

People in the game are not afraid of pain. As long as the blood bar is still there, they can fight all the time, but not in reality. If they are hit by a spell, they have to bear the following severe pain, and the body will be unable to bear the pain and convulse and suffocate. There is no shield and magic resistance. Charging a mage is a dead end.

Lu Zhengkang knocked down the remaining two archers with electric shock from a distance. The next process is very skilled. It's nothing more than soul pulling and soul transforming. Lu Zhengkang completed this step in the pure land. Now the number of human death is seven.

There is nothing special about the remains of the sunken ship. It's just a half rotten wooden ship. The remaining materials inside are all soaked and can't be reused. Taking the ship as a stronghold, the three unfortunate robbers rescued a batch of goods, dried them in the sun and piled them on the ground. Lu Zhengkang looked at them and found that there was nothing good about some shrunken leather, a dozen old steel swords and a dozen rusted and perforated armor.

In addition, the robbers' belongings included three fur rolls, several barrels of vegetables, tomatoes and cabbage, four pots, a shovel and a spoon.

Lu Zhengkang explored in the sunken ship. In fact, he didn't see much. The whole ship broke and fell into the mudflat. The lower deck was submerged by sea water and mud. Each cabin was dilapidated and empty. The wood was moldy and covered with fungi and moss. Some of the boards near the sea were covered with barnacles. Lu Zhengkang collected some and planned to go back to cook a pot of seafood soup.

At this point, the tundra area has been basically searched. Next, you can follow the current to the South and enter dongjingling all the way. Its capital is Fengkui City, a great city full of history and legend.

Lu Zhengkang doesn't have more demand and exploration desire for the time being. He goes back to the resting place of the wolves. Now the hillside on the top of the stone shed is decorated with death monitors. The fire is blazing. He has a panoramic view of the area hundreds of miles around, including the workers in the mines, even part of the Nord ruins, and a considerable area of the towering mountains.

Sheep dead often misreported the situation, leading to the number of a day now squatting next to the dead monitor.Lu Zhengkang plans to continue to build a pure land and practice martial arts.

As a result of practicing the iron head skill of lion phase, he is now basically bald, and his hair is only half a circle of mane on his face. Later, he simply shaved off these hairs, and now he is a troll. He is basically divorced from the appearance of his peers.

Except for his ugly face, long arms, three eyes, tattoos all over his body, a golden scalp on his head, and bone spurs on both sides of his shoulders and head, he is no different from an ordinary man

After examining his appearance carefully, Lu Zhengkang sadly found that he was neither a troll nor a human being.

The iron head skill is almost finished. Lu Zhengkang plans to practice another thirteen Taibao's horizontal skill. This is the skill of cultivating internal strength from outside to inside. Now it only has the effect of strengthening the body.

One day passed immediately. In the evening, Lu Zhengkang did drink seafood soup as planned. It was a rare sunny day in yushouyue. At night, the stars were all over the sky. Mather and sekunda were shining with each other. The troll sat on the hillside and looked up at the sky. Beside him were the immortal torches and wandering ghosts.

Get up early the next day, practice martial arts, and then continue to build the pure land.

The Yantian is almost planned. It's less than an acre. The bottom of the two pools is paved with stone to isolate the ice. Then we go to the seaside to collect some sea water. Then we leave it to the sun in the pure land.

It's the element of fire. After receiving the order from Lu Zhengkang, he projected the fiery golden light column into the pool, and soon the fog evaporated.

Very efficient!

Lu Zhengkang, the three new dead souls, paid great attention to them and taught them the magic skills in his spare time. He soon became a good laborer.

In order, in order. Trolls are happy with their lives.