Exploring in the dark, and exploring in a completely unknown environment, was obviously foolish and irrational.
But when the sun could not descend while waiting, exploring in the dark was no longer a warrior, and it was not a necessity.
Fortunately, no matter how high-level the creator here was, she still had to walk and transport goods. Not only was the road very spacious, there were also various protective facilities.
And looking at those strange creatures that would rather die on the side of the road than die on the road, she had trained them well.
As expected, before the "Sun Furnace" was opened, as long as they followed the road, the risk of encountering it would not be great.
The long years were the great enemy of all life, and an ecological environment that had stopped the natural cycle was even more fatal to the highly active non-plants that relied extremely on nature.
A high frequency of evolution and mutation also meant a high frequency of cell division, and if one was not an immortal, it also meant rapid aging.
Roxia could already faintly sense that his life form, which had been stagnant for so many years, was now changing. His own lifespan clock actually seemed to be slowly moving. He even considered whether or not he should stop and slowly explore it … but when he considered the possible negative effects of this mutation, he decided against it in the end.
Morton's change was even more obvious. It was only a five or six hour journey, but he seemed to have aged five or six years, from a young man into the prime of his life.
The feeling of age was very subtle. Judging from his increasingly vigorous voice and inexplicably mature attitude, the effect of increasing age (aging) was actually infinitely close to the true sharp changes in nature.
"… If we don't work harder, we'll all be old …"
To be able to achieve such a result in just a few hours meant that this plant had been here for several hundred years. Wouldn't that mean that this plant had been here for several tens of thousands of years …? Rorschach had more or less figured out the true cause of this plant's death, but he now felt an additional fear.
"In the darker places, there are roars and very strong life fluctuations, such a monster with a theoretical lifespan of tens of thousands of years …"
As the journey progressed, Rorschach was also able to fill in the missing parts of the graffiti map.
Functionality was always the first requirement of this experimental field.
Yes, an experimental field. Rorschach had already confirmed that this was different from most spellcasters' territories which had all sorts of tall towers. At the same time, it also functioned as a military fortress or maze for enemies to attack. The facilities here were purely for production purposes … However, Rorschach felt that this probably wasn't because the original owner of this place didn't like to fight. Instead, it was because these "products" were the cruelest of war machines.
Along the way, they could see all kinds of simple signs. Most of them were simple drawings, such as a big sun that was emitting light and a little person that was being roasted and sweating violently. These were signs of the desert area.
Only then did Rorschach know where the graffiti on the temporary map came from.
The intelligence of low-level magical plants was limited, while the intelligence of high-level magical plants wasn't low. However, if you wanted them to use plant morphology to recognize words and read descriptions, not only would it be a waste of time, it would also be meaningless.
It would be better to simply draw pictures that they could understand, so that these plant life forms could remember them more easily. As for what kind of pictures they remembered back then, their childhood memories would naturally be filled with innocence, so it looked like a child's graffiti … After Rorschach successfully justified himself and really met the Seven Virtues, reality was crueler than he had imagined.
Cough, back to the main topic.
The exploration was much smoother than expected, and the sketches were getting clearer. However, Rorschach had told them to wait for the trouble to come later, so everyone's emotions were more stable.
Along the way, Rorschach also gained quite a lot.
Although he didn't dare to do anything to those gigantic "corpses" lying on the ground, collecting some plant specimens was just a matter of convenience.
At the beginning, the scouts were pushing each other to do it, but now, they were rushing to do it, taking the initiative to do it, and without a doubt, there wasn't a situation where they failed.
Rorschach controlled his urge to put these "specimens" into his mouth while he did some simple tests. For example, he tested the body's body and branches to see if they still had a stress reaction … It was to see if they were still alive.
"… This is really an intense reaction …"
With a little infusion of nature's power, the broken limbs twisted into a monster. It was a monster made up of countless vines, like a forest rattan monster, and it was at least three meters tall.
Although in the next moment, it was easily crushed by the adventurers, and Rorschach, who caused trouble for no reason, was also glared at by everyone for a moment.
However, he completely ignored Rorschach, and directly stated his own conclusion.
"It seems that most of the" corpses "are still alive, as long as the system here is activated, they will revive."
I don't know the true face of Mount Lu, but I am in this mountain.
At this time, if Rorschach was given a bird's eye view from above, he would be looking at a big tree.
That huge continent, the world was built on the trunk of the tree, and every branch was actually a small world.
It could be a volcanic area, or a desert area.
Rorschach's group was going up the main trunk, and there, the gray sun was lying on the trunk, snoring loudly.
This scene was no different from a child's doodle, and the memory of the Seven Virtues did not have a trace of deviation.
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