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Compared to Shoal and the other elves, Leslie knew how to choose.

She prefers to communicate with humans and treat them as prey, and doesn't want to bother with high elves and dark elves.

At the same time, going deep into the forest is much more interesting than watching the sea from the shallows.

He immediately agreed to Windlow's suggestion, and the two of them walked into the depths of the forest together.

As for the female ratman, she quickly moved away from the elves, got her own allocated rations, and continued to complete her calculation tasks.

In the forest, Leslie's nature was released, and with the help of the wood elves in the forest, she was able to find more berries and food.

But it's just enough to fill one person's stomach.

As Windlow collected berries, he also collected tough plant fibers, which would be very useful.

In a short while, Leslie had jumped onto a huge rock, pushed aside all the branches blocking the way, and pointed at the thing not far away.

"You were looking for this, weren't you, human."

As Leslie said, she knew exactly what Windlow wanted to do without much explanation.

At this time, the two of them had already arrived near the dimensional stone, and the terrible corrosion was still spreading outside.

If other humans or beasts approach this place, they will be slowly corrupted and turned into new beastmen, and the cycle will begin again.

This is exactly what Wendlow's purpose is. After all, going out to sea requires more than just food.

His ultimate goal is certainly not to live a carefree and shameless life on such a deserted island with three elves and a female ratman.

From the first moment he landed on such an island, the only thing he thought about was how to escape from here.

Just as the female rat man said, escaping from the deserted island requires a boat and food, but there is one thing she has never considered, and that is power.

Simply building boats and storing food, without power, will only allow them to drift aimlessly on the sea.

In the end, they were destined to never reach land, and the female rat man ate the bodies of the remaining people with tears in her eyes.

How to provide power is the focus of Windlow's thinking.

Rowing with one's hands is indeed a very simple method, but it also means that as long as the person stops moving, the never-ending sea breeze on the sea surface can blow gently and cause the boat to lose its position.

As long as there is a dimensional stone, the mother rat can manually make a power reactor, and then the high elf Izeshi will be responsible for monitoring it, and it can provide stable power.

Although the specific direction cannot be determined on the island, the position of the sun can still be used to analyze that it rises in the east and sets in the west.

As long as you walk in a straight line towards the east, even taking into account the Coriolis force and continuing to output power, you will be able to see the coast of the old world in no more than a month.

Now the only question left is how to mine the dimensional stone.

The ratmen are undoubtedly experts in dimensional stone, but even so, unless they are extremely crazy, ordinary ratmen dare not mine the dimensional stone that has turned into demon rock.

Both the High Elves and the Wood Elves have related methods of dealing with this, but each one is more time-consuming and labor-intensive than the other, and even requires the assistance of a large number of mages.

Now Windlow only had a simple stone hammer and a stone pickaxe, and he slowly walked towards the Ten Thousand Demons Rock.

I hope my magic resistance and chaos resistance can last forever.

The corrosion situation nearby can be clearly seen. Within a circular area, the land is completely polluted.

If we can't clear the Ten Thousand Demons Rock, I'm afraid we won't even be able to colonize this area.

Now there was only one step left to the red corrupted soil. Windlo took a deep breath and then stepped in completely.

The moment he entered, a strong storm suddenly hit him, but failed to blow his hair up.

This is not the wind in the natural environment, but a more terrifying existence, the magical wind whistle!

According to the records of the high elves, when magical energy enters this world from the Chaos Realm, it automatically differentiates into eight magical winds that do not merge with each other.

The limit of ordinary humans is to be exposed to a single magical wind. If they can be exposed to two or three magical winds at the same time, that is the limit of humans.

Even ordinary elven magicians cannot resist all the magical forces at the same time.

And this Demon Rock, which is made of dimensional stone, just happens to gather all the magic and completely change the surrounding physical laws.

The whistling magical wind that blows towards you is not a physical effect, but a storm that strikes directly at the soul.

Even if Izexi came over, he would fall to his knees in great pain without any protection from spell resistance.

But such a strong whistle of magical wind seemed to completely avoid Windlow, as if it did not see his soul, and it easily blew to the other side.

The fierce whistle of the wind lingered in Windlow's ears, constantly telling all kinds of terrible whispers, sometimes softly, sometimes wildly.

But there was a problem, that was that Windlow couldn't understand what Feng Xiao was saying at all.

It feels like the strange, slight, continuous noises that come from your ears when you have tinnitus. As long as you ignore them, there is no harm.

Going deeper again, we have entered the second layer area radiated by the Ten Thousand Demons Rock.

The chaotic energy here is visible to the naked eye. In the narrow space, things that are not sure whether they are souls or emotions are mixed with human faces and animal faces, floating everywhere, sweeping around like duckweed in the water.

Ordinary people would be terrified and frightened if they even took a look at the energy suspended in the air.

But in order to avoid the howling chaotic wind, Windlow covered his forehead with his hands, lowered his head and walked silently, without noticing anything wrong.

In the eyes of the wood elf Leslie, the corruption value of Windlo did not increase, and he had no tendency to turn into a beastman at all.

This also made her begin to wonder what kind of magic resistance and chaos resistance that man had.

The last layer is the central area of ​​Wanmo Rock, and it is also the area with the most terrifying chaotic energy.

Any creature that dares to approach will be directly disturbed by chaos.

Ordinary organisms can undergo genetic mutations and grow extra arms or heads almost in the blink of an eye.

Those with weak willpower, such as chickens, ducks, pigs or dogs with no willpower at all, will have their bodies completely taken over by the chaotic power at such a close distance.

The power of chaos in this situation can even cause the morale of the Imperial Provincial Army, which is known for its willpower, to collapse, and even be controlled to take up weapons and attack teammates.

In this terrible chaotic pollution, Windlow remained expressionless and slowly raised the stone hammer and stone axe in his hands.