Chapter 598

A few years after the Battle of the Seal.

Everything has returned to calm.

All the [traveling masters] who have nothing serious have gone back to their homes to find their mothers, and the few lying dead are resurrecting in the spring of their hometown.

Only Naxili, a native, still stays in [Zandika].

And in a deserted beach somewhere far away from Land of Sealing several thousands li.

Even after the erosion of time and the gnawing of various creatures, there is only a pale white skeleton left, and it still reveals the extraordinary power of the lesser dragon skull, suddenly bursts of blood light up. The brilliance.

Under the slight distortion of time and space, clusters of [Death Tribulation flowers] are slowly blooming.

A silhouette with a height of 1.85 meters, red hair and three eyes, slowly walked out of nothingness.

And the lesser dragon skull that completed its mission was completely pulled away due to the hidden power inside, and turned into dust hiding the sky and covering the earth under the gentle blowing of the sea breeze. Dissipate invisible.

Stepping on the soft sand, I didn’t care about the scattered dust and fast withering [Death Tribulation flowers].

After Orlega opened eyes, the first sentence he said was:

“giao!

How come there is no one even pants…”

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As Illegal immigrants who come in and see the light by the power of the Imokus.

Orlega, in order to avoid being kicked out by the plane consciousness or triggering other overreactions, not only is it impossible to bring any power, but even the whiteboard outfit is not mixed up at the moment.

I looked around for a while and confirmed that all around, except for the ebb and flow of the sea and the golden-yellow sand, there is not even a leaf that can be used to cover the body.

Under the circumstances of compelled by circumstances, Orlega can only choose a gentleman who arbitrarily finds a direction and strides forward.

After all, you can’t be too confined to one pattern, just sit upright.

Although he is not human.

——

In one hour.

After a period of swaying.

Orlega’s eyes finally saw a dense forest.

‘I have to go over and get a outfit…’

In this thought.

He didn’t bother to care if there was any threat hidden in it.

I just walked over.

The strength of his body is basically based on the average level of various races on this plane.

Probably dozens of times stronger than the ordinary person type, and dozens of times weaker than the ordinary pure-blood giant dragon.

Although it is nothing to creatures like [Travelling Mage] or [Spiritual God].

but also not someone who can’t help being weak.

So, he doesn’t care about ordinary dangers.

In addition, even though the brain of this body is a bit too slow to react, in this hour, Orlega has still absorbed the information transmitted by the Imokus.

For their three plans, there is some background at the same time.

I also have a better understanding of various basic information on this plane.

Various lingua franca, common sense of life…

All barely reached the point of knowledge and knowledge.

At least there will be no communication difficulties with the local indigenous people.

A person is a ghost, and he can confess to the other side for a while.

More locals than locals!

The only minor flaw is that his body is a good product made with the energy of the plane.

However, the magical organ is a bit peculiar due to the magical power of this plane, and has not yet been fully formed.

In a short period of time, even if Orlega knows the spellcasting methods of priests, wizards, conjurers… of this plane, he can’t even release the most basic spell.

Different from regular planes, magic is just pure energy.

Except for a few, the magic or mana of this plane is almost entirely derived from the natural environment or space-time structure. They are not only attributed, but also color.

[White-sacred, healing…], [black-corrosion, undead…], [blue-water, phantom…], [green-life, wild… ], [red ——flame, lightning…].

If there is a taste of a five-color team, forget it.

Each magic power will also affect the user’s personality to a certain extent.

For example, all the guys who use [red magic], nine out of ten will be grumpy.

So, Orlega has to study these magic powers for a while before making a decision.

After all, if the car rolls over, he won’t know it will take a few years if he wants to come in next time.

Be aware that even though it is only an insignificant vest at the moment, in order to conceal his [Abyss Lord] essence, the three of Imoku had to hemorrhage to succeed…

If it is not that they are about to be sealed, the stored energy need not be used for nothing.

They can’t squeeze out that many energy, to hide from the sky for Orlega!

In the forest.

I was thinking about my next plan.

Orlega calmly stepped on a huge Great Demon beast that is about ten meters long and looks a bit like a mixture of a white tiger and a lion, taking a nap.

Take it as a stepping stone, pick a bit of high leaves and vines to make up clothes and flip-flops that are pretty decent for yourself, and put them on without a hassle.

Because he can perfectly control his muscles and strength.

So, he first distributed his weight evenly to all the objects in contact with his feet, and then spread it even further along those objects.

This makes Orlega’s weight almost as light as a feather.

Even if you walk in the snow, you won’t leave any traces!

Until he got dressed and left.

The demonic beast with good strength didn’t notice that a guy stepped on him just now, and even jumped a few times.

I still fell asleep peacefully there for my nap.

After finishing the basic outfits, make yourself look more respectable.

Orlega found a stone nearby and whipped it to a sharp state to make an axe.

Chopped a bit of wood and cane, and then smashed it in silence.

Soon, within two 3 minutes, an environmentally friendly mountain wheelbarrow was born!

Tie the axe to the frame.

Orlega looked up at the sun in the sky for a while, calculated its trajectory, and combined the coefficient of airflow and gravity.

I immediately judged which azimuth climate would be more suitable for biological gathering.

I understand in my heart that if there is civilization in this world, then it is roughly in those areas.

So I got on my wheelbarrow and wanted to go there.

But once I sit on it.

The new problem appeared immediately!

Because the seat of that thing is a bare tree stick, it’s not a bit stuck.

So, Orlega first rode a unicycle to the tiger’s demonic beast. From the top of the other’s a little flowing head, he slapped some soft and long hair down and modified his unicycle before neither fast The departure of nor slow.

Only one head, the slightly bald demonic beast, continued to sleep there.