Once again, Ro Xin proved her ability. The color-changing formula that she came up with successfully covered the strange blue color on Tang Ling's body.
On the other hand, Tang Ling's new formula was not as effective. There was always a faint blue color peeking out.
As a matter of fact, when comparing the two formulas, most of them were the same, but Ro Xin's formula had three more herbs.
"You have the original formula? My grandfather paid a hefty price to get it from the black market. "Ro Xin was a little shocked after she saw Tang Ling's formula.
"Is that so? My uncle left it for me. " It was not exactly a lie, but the real owner of the formula was Mr. Thousand-faced, so how did it end up in the black market? It would be interesting.
"What a lucky guy," Ro Xin commented. "Fortunately, I've modified the formula. Otherwise, the annoying color on your body would be hard to deal with."
"You're good." Tang Ling put the black mantle back on.
He had turned into a pale young man, but due to the rush, he did not have the time to change his appearance.
Therefore, Tang Ling had to cover up his face.
They continued forward.
After crossing two short hills, they arrived at the valley where the Ro Drifter camp was located.
According to what Ro Xin told Tang Ling along the way, they would camp here for a whole month. They would only move on to their next destination after they had gathered enough supplies.
As for where their next destination would be, it would depend on the situation in the camp.
However, Tang Ling did not have a month to waste. He had to get to Darkness Port before December.
Based on his calculations, he could only stay in the camp for half a month at most.
No one could guarantee that Ro Xin could fully heal him within half a month.
"Even if half a month isn't enough to fully heal you, if it works, you can follow my instructions on the way. If it's effective, you can follow my instructions while you're on your way. It shouldn't affect anything, "Ro Xin told him.
Tang Ling was relieved. He suddenly asked, "Then, if I want to see you in the future, will I have to go to the Herrocky Mountain Ridge? Do you show up at the Santos Branching Ridge every autumn? "
"If I'm not mistaken," Ro Xin answered. She looked calm, but there was a strange feeling in her heart. Why is he looking for me?
As a wanderer, his heart was free, but it was also free to leave the world.
Therefore, he was used to parting, used to strangers coming and going, suddenly becoming familiar with them, and then quickly becoming strangers again, never to see them again.
Apart from his own clansmen, he had no fate with anyone else.
Does Tang Ling want to keep in touch with me for a long time? She thought it would only be a matter of time before they became strangers who passed by each other.
With that in mind, she glanced at Tang Ling beside her. Will my future be closely related to him?
It was at that moment that Tang Ling suddenly cried out in surprise. He pointed at the valley beneath his feet and excitedly said to Ro Xin, "Is this your camp?"
She was shocked, but when she thought about her little thoughts, she somehow felt annoyed, so she decided to ignore him.
In fact, the Luo Clan's Drifter Camp was very impressive.
It had existed since the beginning of the Purple Moon era and had been passed down to this day.
They were considered a famous Wanderer Camp in the whole world. Therefore, the camp was a little different from the others.
Looking down from the small hill, the Drifter Camp with 8,000 people was even bigger than Barbarto Village, one of the six villages in the grasslands.
The camp was set up in the valley, and outside the camp, there was a layer of ferocious-looking iron net.
The iron net was 30 meters tall and was made of iron bars as thick as a thumb, intertwining with each other to form an iron net that was around 10 square meters in size. The iron net was connected to each other by 1-meter long alloy loose-leaf sheets that glowed with a unique metallic luster.
It was very extravagant. Even though the loose-leaf sheets were only made of grade E alloy, it was still extravagant. It almost toppled Tang Ling's understanding of the Drifter Camp. Weren't they poor?
Apart from that, the iron net was also densely packed with abnormally sharp iron spikes. These spikes were about 1.5 meters long. It was not hard to imagine how powerful it would be if there was a beast horde charging at it.
As long as any of the six villages in the grasslands had such an iron net, the wolves would not be a problem.
However, it was obviously not enough for the Ro Drifter Camp. Upon a closer look, every 100 meters behind the iron net was a small generator from the old civilization.
The generator was connected to the iron net, so it was self-explanatory that it would be useful during critical times.
In conclusion, even though it was not as high as the walls of Safety Sector No. 17, it was already very powerful.
Behind the iron net was the real camp.
It was not as messy as Tang Ling imagined. Instead, it was neatly arranged according to certain requirements.
The outer perimeter was filled with young and strong men in unmarked combat uniforms patrolling the area. A glance at the outer perimeter told Tang Ling that it was a military camp.
Further inside the military camp was the living area.
The living area seemed to be divided according to different functions, but that was not the main point.
The main point was that the barracks of the Drifter Camp were all strange-looking rectangles. Upon closer inspection, Tang Ling knew that they were mobile houses from the old civilization!
Where did they get so many mobile houses? Compared to tents, the mobile houses were more convenient and lighter, and it was perfectly suitable for the needs of the Drifter Camp.
Apart from that, they also brought in running water from an unknown place to pass through the camp. It was obvious that this camp was well prepared for a month of camping.
"What are you looking at? Let's go. "Ro Xin was actually very proud of herself. Tang Ling was surprised by the Ro Drifter Camp.
However, when she thought about the current situation of the Ro Drifter Camp, she could not help but sigh in her heart.
Following Ro Xin, Tang Ling arrived at the Ro Drifter Camp.
"Miss, you're back! You've been out for a day and a night, and the chief is worried sick. If you didn't come back tonight, I'm afraid that the young master would have brought his men out to look for you. "
Since Tang Ling was following Ro Xin, no one asked about his identity, so the two of them entered the camp smoothly.
However, less than a minute after they entered the camp, an anxious old man on an iron-scaled horse rushed over as if he wanted to confirm whether Ro Xin had returned or not.
"I'm fine. I'll go visit my father later. My brother doesn't have to worry about me either, "Ro Xin simply replied to the elder.
The old man nodded and finally looked at Tang Ling.
Tang Ling was wearing a black mantle with a hood over his head. Underneath the hood was a simple mask that Ro Xin had sewn for him at the last minute, covering his entire face.
Any normal person would be suspicious of his attire.
The old man's gaze started to search for something, but when he saw Ro Xin's slightly strict gaze, he did not say anything. Instead, he asked, "Miss, do you want to ride the horse over?"
"It's fine. The camp isn't that big, so I can walk there myself." Ro Xin then turned to Tang Ling and said, "Dumby, let's go."
Dumby? Tang Ling was stunned. What the hell?
However, at the next moment, he understood what Ro Xin meant. Of course, she would not reveal his real name, but he had a feeling that Ro Xin was doing it on purpose.
However, could he refute her words? All he could do was to accept it and nod calmly.
The old man did not say anything else after that. He bowed respectfully at Ro Xin before he jumped on the horse and left.
Ro Xin's eyes flashed with annoyance as she watched the old man leave, but she did not say anything to Tang Ling. Instead, she led Tang Ling forward in silence.
The camp occupied almost half of the valley, and it felt even bigger than when Tang Ling was standing on the hill.
Tang Ling kept a low profile as he followed Ro Xin.
He could feel the heaviness in Ro Xin's heart as soon as they returned to the camp.
He also noticed a strange phenomenon. Along the way, there were many people who genuinely loved and liked Ro Xin. When they saw her return, they greeted her warmly and sincerely expressed their concern for her.
However, there was also a group of people who treated her with respect but had complicated emotions in their eyes. They purposely kept their distance from her and were not close to her at all.
The situation might be strange, but Tang Ling was not surprised.
It would be strange if there were no internal conflicts in a camp of 8,000 people.
The name Ro Drifter Camp stated a lot. At the very least, the person who created the Drifter group should be Ro Xin's ancestor.
The old man also revealed that the leader of the Drifter group should be Ro Xin's father.
Now, there must be some people who are restless.
Tang Ling roughly understood the situation in the camp after a few minutes. Of course, he did not want to get involved.
However, he also decided that if Ro Xin needed his help during his stay, he would stand up for her without a second thought.
Speaking of which, he owed Ro Xin a debt of gratitude.
Along the way, Tang Ling followed Ro Xin into the center of the camp. There were a few bigger makeshift houses there.
Ro Xin stopped and turned around to say something to Tang Ling. However, a rough voice entered their ears.
"Luo 'er, why are you out for so long? Don't you know how worried Father is? "Tang Ling followed the voice and saw a tall young man.
He looked similar to Ro Xin. Both of them had decent looks, but the beard on his face and his buff body made him look at least 10 years older than his actual age.
If Tang Ling did not have Precise Instinct that allowed him to easily remove the unnecessary effects and see the true face, he might have mistaken the young man for a middle-aged man.
"Brother." Ro Xin smiled. It was the first time she smiled since she returned to the camp. She did not care whether the young man scolded her or not. She ran over and held his hand, acting like a spoiled child. "I'm late. Are you going to blame me, Brother?"
After she said that, the young man could not scold her anymore. All he could do was widen his eyes at Ro Xin in a daze.
Tang Ling was amused by the scene and felt a stab of pain in his heart. Of course, he thought of San Shan.
"Who is he?" The young man could not scold Ro Xin anymore, so he finally noticed Tang Ling.
"Nobody. He's my friend. His name is Dumby," Ro Xin replied nonchalantly.
"Dumby? Where did he come from? How did you two meet? Why did you bring him back to the camp? Don't you know what's going on at the camp? "The young man asked a series of questions.
Ro Xin frowned and let go of the young man's hand. "Ro Li, don't cross the line. Can't I bring a friend back? Are you doubting me? Don't you trust your only sister? "
Ro Li? Loli? Tang Ling's back was drenched in cold sweat. He did not understand how a big man like him could be related to a loli.
"I …" Ro Li was clumsy with his words, so he was rendered speechless by Ro Xin's rebuke.
However, Ro Xin did not care about him. She grabbed Tang Ling's arm and dragged him to one of the makeshift houses.
"Ro Xin, you're too much! Why are you holding a man's arm? You are a girl, don't you know that? Hey, where are you taking him? You're not going to take him to your room, are you? No! Stop right there, Ro Xin! " Ro Li jumped eight feet high and followed Ro Xin. He started his crazy chatterbox and grumbled all the way.
However, Ro Xin ignored him and dragged Tang Ling faster and faster.
When they arrived at a makeshift house painted in green that looked like a girl's house, Ro Xin stopped. She quickly opened the door and pushed Tang Ling in. She also entered the room and slammed the door shut.
Ro Li's incessant chatter could be heard from outside the door.
Tang Ling pulled his hood down and looked at her innocently.
She stuck her tongue out at Tang Ling in embarrassment. "My brother is always naggy."
Then, as if she suddenly remembered something, she dashed over and grabbed Tang Ling's hand. She dragged him to a mirror and said, "My brother is a tattletale. He'll definitely bring my father here later. I won't be able to stop him, so I have to help you dress up. "
Tang Ling did not care at first, but when he felt a strange feeling in his hand, he felt his face burning.
Is this another girl's hand? It's soft and fine. Although not as soft and smooth as San San's, it's completely different from Yu and Orston's hands.
It was not that Tang Ling had held their hands before, but he often arm-wrestled with them.
"Sit down. What are you standing there for?" Before Ro Xin could react to the situation, she urged Tang Ling when she saw the strange expression on his face.
It was then that Ro Xin realized what was going on. She held Tang Ling's hand and could not help but feel her face burning. She quickly pulled her hand back and said nonchalantly, "It's normal for friends to hold hands. Hurry up and sit down."
"Oh." So it's normal? Tang Ling instantly felt that it was normal.
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