Bringing the Farm to Live in Another World

Taiwu and Lushiming stood on the city wall, gazing at the distant black mist. They had already seen that the black mist had engulfed the entire area north of the Ark Continent, and it was advancing at a very slow pace each day. This made both Lushiming and Taiwu's expressions quite grim. After the vicious dogs had left, they had no choice but to send a messenger back to the clan. Now, in the small town named Yaping, there were only thirty mecha and one war vehicle left.

Taiwu looked at the black mist and couldn't help but punch the battlement, speaking in a low voice, “I really didn't expect that this black mist wouldn't expand. No wonder the people of the Ark Continent fled. What should we do? Could it be that our clan's grand plan is going to be ruined by this?”

Lushiming also understood this point very well. They had already been marked with the O'Neill family's brand, which meant that they were all in this together; if one suffered, they all suffered. They also knew how much power the O'Neill family had used to enter the Ark Continent. If they failed this time, the O'Neill family might never recover, and that would mean bad days for all of them.

However, the black mist was not easy to deal with. Lushiming was quite certain that there were undead beings inside, as only undead beings and dark mages liked to use bone spears to attack enemies. Moreover, the appearance of innate yin fire confirmed to Lushiming that undead beings were active inside, because he knew that even dark mages could not survive in innate yin land for long without being affected.

But Lushiming couldn't show any signs of unease right now. He turned to Taiwu and smiled slightly, saying, “No need to worry, the clan will come up with a solution. If it really doesn't work, we can bring the clan's ships and prepare some Blazing Fire Cannons to set off.”

Taiwu nodded. After all, he was young and not as composed as Lushiming. The appearance of the undead beings had indeed disrupted many of their plans, so Taiwu had been worried about this matter for the past few days, and his temper had naturally worsened.

Taiwu glanced at Lushiming and asked, “Brother Shiming, how long until those messengers return?”

Lushiming shook his head, “It's hard to say at this point. I believe the clan will make arrangements. They will likely send a warship from the sea to support us. Warships can mobilize more troops, move faster, and conserve energy better.”

Taiwu was taken aback but then nodded. He turned to Lushiming and said, “Brother Shiming, those undead beings won’t attack us even at night. We can't just stay idle every day; shouldn’t we do something?”

Lushiming looked at Taiwu, “Do something? What do you want to do?”

Taiwu smiled slightly, “Right now, the Ark Continent is not ruled by magical beasts, and these magical beasts can provide us with a lot of magic crystals. Don’t you think we can send people out in batches every day to hunt those magical beasts, collect some magic crystals, and also see what kind of minerals there are on the Ark Continent? This will be beneficial for our future actions.”

Lushiming thought for a moment and nodded, “Alright, let's do as you say. How about sending out ten people each day, but no war vehicles?”

Taiwu happily agreed and turned to run. Lushiming looked at Taiwu’s retreating figure, smiling faintly. However, when he turned back to look at the black mist, his brows furrowed again. He was truly worried about the current situation. The range of this black mist was too vast and was continuously expanding, indicating that the undead beings within it were very powerful. Was it really worth it for the O'Neill family to clash with such undead beings?

While Lushiming was worrying about these matters, the vicious dogs had also arrived at the Roson Empire's O'Neill family’s base. The current base of the O'Neill family was once the palace of the Roson Empire, and the clan leader had moved into the palace.

Although Zhao Hai had evacuated everyone from the Roson Empire, he hadn’t caused much destruction to the palace. Although there was nothing inside, the decoration remained, shining brilliantly. The O'Neill clan leader certainly moved in unceremoniously.