There Was No More Perfect Place
"Hey-hey..."
Chen Fan was no longer heartbroken by the destruction of the Camp. Standing there, he couldn't help but grin and smile. He suddenly realized that he had misunderstood the Strange Entities.
The Strange Entities are actually all kind-hearted people.
There are Eerie Stone in its head, its blood can be used to water flowers, its corpses can be used as fertilizer and sacrifices, its skin and bones can be used as Ghost Material, and occasionally an Exotic Treasure will drop.
Isn't this person a treasure trove from head to toe?
This isn't Strange Entities; it's clearly a walking Heavenly Materials and Earthly Treasures.
Only during the Rainy Season does it generally not affect the Eerie Fire.
The only regret is that the lives of these Funeral Wraith were tied to their Funeral Wraith Chief. At that time, many Funeral Wraith had not yet rushed into the Camp and had not yet had time to split up. With the death of the Funeral Wraith Chief, all the Funeral Wraith outside the Camp died before they could split up.
What a pity.
"Young Master, you..."
The Crippled Monkey looked at the Young Master with some confusion. The Young Master's Camp was developing better and better, but the Young Master's mental state seemed to be getting worse and worse. The Camp that he had worked so hard to build was destroyed by the Strange Entities and he was forced to move. Why was the Young Master smiling so happily?
"I'm fine."
Chen Fan chuckled and turned to look at the Crippled Monkey: "Go down and tell everyone to pack up and get ready to leave. Load the remaining 13 corpses of the Funeral Wraith Chief and the 20 ordinary Strange Entities corpses onto the truck and take them away."
One hour later.
The four newly built "Three-Wheeler" were neatly arranged outside the Camp, with several Handcart towed behind each Three-Wheeler.
The Handcart was piled high with resources from the Camp.
There was food, clothing, several large boxes of captured goods, and plants salvaged from the Farmland, among other things.
I brought almost everything I could.
They looked like four makeshift trains, parked on the Wasteland, ready to depart at any moment.
The Three-Wheeler that used to carry the Arrow Fort was destroyed by the Funeral Wraith last night.
"Bye now."
Standing on the Wasteland, Chen Fan looked at the Camp before him and remarked with a touch of emotion, "Chen Family Station No. 37."
This is where his dream began.
To be precise.
The first thing he saw after transmigrating was this place. The so-called Northbank City and other places were all in his memory. Only this place was where he had actually stayed. At this moment, he felt a little reluctant to leave.
Before leaving.
He repaired all the gaps in the Camp's City Wall, ensuring City Wall were completely sealed. There were now two Level-4 Arrow Fortress and four Level-2 Arrow Tower remaining on the City Wall.
They also left 100 Eerie Stone in the Camp's Eerie Fire.
Ensure the Arrow Tower function properly and that the Eerie Fire does not go out.
While Level-4 Eerie Fire is valuable, the loss is acceptable; however, this Level-4 Eerie Fire Qualitative Transformation the direction of its upgrade.
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"3: This Qualitative Transformation. The cost of crafting any building within the Camp is reduced by 1 Eerie Stone per attempt. This effect can be used 10,000 times per day and only applies during the Rainy Season (Rare)."
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This cannot be taken away.
This upgrade path is of great help to him, and he certainly can't just abandon it.
As long as the Eerie Fire continues to function properly, he can still use this effect normally, but it can only be effective within the Camp area. Therefore, after establishing a foothold in the Rear Base, he needs to rush back here as soon as possible to connect this place with the Rear Base via Copper Pipe to ensure that it can also be used normally in the Rear Base.
This will be his first Unmanned Outpost.
Luckily, I left early.
Otherwise, the more wealth they accumulate, the harder it will be to move. Staying in such a vulnerable place makes them feel very insecure.
"Call..."
Chen Fan exhaled a long breath, letting the cool rain patter on his shoulders. He turned and stood on the Three-Wheeler beside him, his hands gripping the handlebars. Holding the Ghosthide Map, he looked out into the thick fog. A surge of heroic spirit suddenly welled up in his heart, and he waved his hand and laughed.
"Let's go, to our new home!"
"Okay."
Standing behind Chen Fan, the Crippled Monkey, seeing that his Young Master was in a good mood, also grinned and quickly and excitedly Ground Spikes. The dilapidated Three-Wheeler slowly started and drove into the depths of the fog.
With a heavy load, the forward speed was not fast.
Four Three-Wheeler traveled side by side like a long dragon.
The leaden-gray rain curtain blurred the Camp behind us into a hazy ink painting.
The familiar Arrow Tower was reduced to a dim outline in the rain and mist, like an old friend bowing its head in farewell.
The convoy gradually disappeared into the rain and mist.
Zhou Mo's voice could be faintly heard in the rain, his words filled with anticipation and excitement for the future.
"Station Master!"
"Now that we've moved to a new place, shouldn't we give it a name? Otherwise, Chen Family Station No. 37 sounds more like Chen Family Station Master than your territory."
"That makes sense. Then tell me, what name would be good?"
How about the Chen Family Station No. 1?
"Isn't that still part of the Chen Family?"
This was Wang Kui's angry cursing.
"What are you saying? The Station Master's surname is Chen, so what if he's from the Chen Family? Can't the Station Master create his own Family? Isn't the Wasteland Chen Family more powerful than the North River Chen Family?"
"That's true. Is it too late for me to change my surname now? I think Chen Kui sounds better than Wang Kui."
"Then my name is Mazi."
My name is Chen Mo.
The sounds gradually faded away, leaving only the patter of raindrops falling on the Wasteland land.
This was once a bustling Camp.
Along with the nostalgia for the past and the longing for the future, everything melts into the endless dampness and silence of this Heaven and Earth.
Final.
Only rain remains.
A busy day.
Finally, just Incense Stick's time remained before the Eternal Nightfall.
The convoy arrived at the Village where the Big Fish once lived, a "Natural Eerie Fire Zone" that didn't even appear on the Ghosthide Map. They were now located at the northernmost edge of the Wasteland, bordering the Sea.
"..."
Holding the Ghostlight Lantern, Chen Fan jumped off the Three-Wheeler. Half an hour was definitely not enough for them to build Camp; they could only build basic structures. The main thing to ensure their safety tonight was the Ghostlight Lantern in their hands.
When I first came into this world.
Lacking any means of transportation, he made Three-Wheeler by hand.
The comfort level was terrible, with absolutely no shock absorption. I felt like my body was about to fall apart the whole way. But thankfully, he'll have Regular Army vehicle from now on, so he won't have to drive Three-Wheeler by hand anymore.
This is an extremely brilliant creation of Heaven and Earth.
He had seen Village in the mountains. The breathtaking sight of mountains stretching one after another when he traveled to Yunnan, Yunnan-Guizhou-Sichuan was still unforgettable to him.
But it's different here.
To be precise, there is only one high mountain, not four. At the center of the highest point of the mountain, the Creator used a giant axe to carve out a deep well, and the Village is at the bottom of the well.
The mountains surrounding the Village are not slopes, but Cliff Face that rise abruptly from the ground, almost vertical.
The rock face was smooth, as if it had been polished, and appeared a cold, hard, iron-gray color in the rain.
And directly in front of him.
It is an extremely narrow Canyon that leads directly from the outside of the mountains to the Village.
It's described as narrow, but that's only in comparison to the mountain; at a glance, it's a good 30 to 50 meters wide.
Looking through the Canyon, one can vaguely see the dilapidated houses of the Village at the bottom of the mountain and the surrounding Cliff Face; the Village is much larger than the width of the Canyon.
If I absolutely had to give a precise description...
That is the three-dimensional "concave" character.
The faint sound of waves crashing against the Gobi Desert, mingled with the sound of rain, could still be heard.
The Canyon faces the Sea.
The entire mountain is backed by Wasteland.
When they arrived at the mountain, they circled around its base before reaching the entrance to the Canyon that faced the Sea.
Chen Fan smiled.
This will be an absolutely perfect base.
There is no place more perfect than this.
"Continue!"
The convoy continued onward, heading towards the Village behind the Canyon was a full Thousand Meters long and extremely straight, without a single bend.
If the sun is shining brightly.
Looking up, you can see a perfect sliver of sky.