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Chapter 385: Inspiration from the crisis, meeting Hadro on the road(1/3)

There are obviously countless crises lurking in this world.

But it is silently protected by a pair of invisible hands.

Let’s not even mention the dimensional war that was enough to shake the entire endless continent and end the era.

Just these unknown areas dormant underground and terrifying and dangerous places like the Boneyard.

There is also the evil god Forgotten who was transformed by the suture warlock Gu Lanqi whom Zong Shen met in the Bone Burial Bunker before.

There are many more things like this in the mainland.

These are all potential risk factors.

Once these factors erupt in full force, it will be the trigger for chaos for the entire continent.

The simplest example is the Bone Burial Ground not far from Zong Shen's territory.

There are hundreds of thousands or even hundreds of thousands of undead in the entire burial ground.

It belongs to the last era, the remaining issues after the dimensional war.

If the undead in the Boneyard fully revive, not only Bosbon will suffer.

Even the giant city of Lentax will be implicated.

However, the Burial Ground was suppressed by the Tower of the Dead left by the Blood-Burning Demon.

As long as you obtain three Demon King's Secret Orders, you can control the undead in them.

Under normal circumstances when no one disturbs them, those undead souls will not wake up.

It will only sleep underground in a state of semi-eternal sleep.

In the mainland, dangerous places like the Bone Burial Ground are not an exception.

At this moment, Zong Shen felt that the stability shown in the entire continent was actually very fragile.

Zong Shen felt a very strong sense of crisis in his heart.

He stood there alone, thinking silently for a while.

It is obvious that the spatial node beneath the desert area is both a crisis and an opportunity.

Unknown regions often breed unique treasures with environmental characteristics.

Among them are some treasures that have long since disappeared from the outside world.

The native ethnic groups living in unknown areas are also a wealth.

As long as you are strong, you can kill them or enslave them.

After a while, Zong Shen recovered his thoughts.

He returned to the team resting on the roadside.

Everyone was resting in the open space nearby.

Patting the gray stains and dust left on the armor with his hands,

At the same time, Bajie, the Sentinel Black Panther and the war horses began to eat.

Replenish hunger and satiety and physical energy consumed by continuous trekking.

At this speed, they should be able to reach the territory around early morning.

This was earlier than they expected when they set off.

After resting on the spot for twenty or thirty minutes.

Zong Shen was ready to hit the road again.

All the Immortal Lancers also mounted their horses.

Just as Zong Shen was about to put on his battle helmet, he saw sand and dust rising on the dirt road in the distance.

Even the ground beneath their feet was shaking slightly.

Going from west to east, your destination should be Bosbon.

He put the battle helmet on his arm and waved everyone to stay on the roadside and wait.

Such a loud noise would have required at least a hundred cavalrymen.

Soon the cloud of sand came near Zong Shen and the others.

And without stopping, he sprinted across the dirt road beside them.

They are all second-level Avalon light riders.

There is at least one squadron.

The leader is a young man with brown curly hair.

He did not wear a full-face helmet, but only wore a scarf around his face.

Used to cover the dust during long journeys

The war horse under his crotch is wearing light armor.

It is taller and larger than the average grassland horse, but inferior to the dragon scale war horse and the Andalusian war horse.

The entire cavalry team was divided into three rows and ran wildly in the direction of Bosbon.

A redbud flag was erected at the end of the procession.

The identity of this group of light cavalry is already obvious.

They were all Bosbon's troops who went to support Odo Village.

The curly brown-haired man leading the team should be the eldest son Hadro mentioned by Baron Bezos.

Zong Shen could understand the other party's identity even by thinking with his toes.

Seeing that the other party was busy on his way and didn't seem to notice it, Zong Shen put the battle helmet on his head.

With a wave of his hand, he gave the order to move on.

Everyone rode their mounts from the roadside to the road.

Gradually increase the speed to the maximum and set off towards the territory.

The light cavalry squadron at the rear was stunned when Harold passed behind Zong Shen and the others.

It wasn't until he ran a kilometer or two that he came back to his senses.

Although he didn't see Zong Shen's appearance clearly, he still noticed the big wild boar under his crotch.

Harold made a gesture to the adjutant walking beside him to stop the entire army.

After seeing Hadro's order, the adjutant took out a red flag from his waist.

He raised it above his head and waved it gently.

The light rider behind starts to gradually slow down from the end to the front.

Hadro and his adjutant also reined in their horses.

Cavalry marching also needs instructions if they want to stop.

Otherwise, if the front row stops blindly or slows down, it will be easy to be hit by the rear row.

Eventually causing massive chaos.

Therefore, the standard cavalry unit has a set of communication methods.

Used to direct tactical commands such as charging, slowing down, detouring, and stopping.

Semaphore is a relatively common one.

After all the light riders stopped.

Hadro stretched out his hand and pulled away the mask. The upper half of his face was obviously darker than the lower half.

Those are all dirt and stains acquired while traveling at high speed.

He turned around and glanced back in confusion.

Then he took out a parchment roll from the satchel on the side of the horse's back.

When the parchment was unfolded, a man in armor was clearly depicted on it.

It's a pity that there aren't many positive descriptions, because those dragonborn knights only saw the back.

But this man was also riding a giant wild boar that was more than five meters long.

This is a fairly obvious feature.

"That person just now..."

Harold looked at the parchment and muttered to himself.

More than ten hours of continuous trekking had paralyzed his nerves.

Just now, he just glanced at Zong Shen who was walking by the roadside.
To be continued...
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