Chapter 109 Volcano Egg Tart
The faint sound of a baby crying coming from the Longya Mountain Road made people feel anxious and uneasy.

The undead people who have successfully survived the crater and the fire-supply church and successfully reclaimed patches of disaster-shadow farmland are suffering from this sound.

Sounds coming from nowhere invaded everyone's ears, and the enemy seemed to be completely invisible, leaving them flying around like headless flies.

Many undead have already collected enough points to redeem potions of the Spellcaster Path, or even exceeded that, but their contribution levels are insufficient.

It was like one had to be a vvVIP to be eligible to purchase. They wanted to complain, but seeing the other undead looking at them eagerly, as recognized celestial dragons in "Apocalypse Ring" and loyal fans of the Star Dragon Sentinel camp, they felt they should be content.

It’s just about leveling up, come on, let me do it!
A green-haired undead stopped and tilted his ear to listen to the cry of a baby echoing in the mountain path.

"Keep going!" said another undead. "Just ignore them and keep going. They will definitely jump out."

It would be better if they didn't jump out, they could explore new maps.

The fun of the game lies in exploring new areas, to see more scenery that you have never seen before.

The undead formed into small groups and advanced silently. Their heavy iron-studded leather boots led them deeper and deeper. The road ahead suddenly narrowed and then widened again.

The carriage cannot pass through here, and even if you don't move forward, you can guess that there is definitely a dead end ahead.

"Another dead end?"

The Longya Mountain Road is just like its name, like crisscrossing teeth. Even if you have already walked this road, you will definitely get lost if you don’t have a map to check your progress.

"That should be right." An undead man squatted down and said, "Look, there is a corpse here."

There was a half-inconspicuous corpse hidden in the corner, which was rotting quickly in the high temperature environment. Some kind of volcanic moss that absolutely could not exist in the real world was lying on the corpse.

It was precisely because of the ubiquitous moss that they ignored the existence of the corpse.

The undead who had just squatted pulled out a dagger and gently poked the corpse with it, his technique looking like he was picking at an abscess.

The baby's cry broke out, right on the corpse!

"Damn!" Everyone was startled by the strange cry so close to their ears and stepped back together.

Someone reacted quickly and picked up a hammer and smashed it down. Stones flew everywhere and the corpse shrank after the blow, making a "puff" sound.

The moss exploded and turned into a ball of powder that floated in the air.

"poisonous!"

"Back off!"

Everyone retreated quickly and skillfully took out healing potions to replenish their blood.

I finally figured out the baby's cry, but how do I move forward? This thing is growing everywhere in the way.

When a gust of wind brought the powder of volcanic moss, it was met with a chorus of angry curses from the undead.

It was simply a dead end, and because of their rash actions, it seemed that they had angered the volcanic moss, and the cries of babies continued to echo in the Longya Mountain Road.

"Do you want to ask De Ge'er for help?"

"Yeah, how about we hire the volcano bird to fly directly over there?"

They always find a clever way to skip class: "Or we can let the volcano bird drop us off on a nearby mountain and we can climb over."

"Can the authorities allow such an opportunity to skip classes?"

Everyone was silent for a moment, and then said in unison: "Yes!"

That’s their nanny!
They even suspected that the game development team members were giving special care to Star Dragon Outpost, otherwise why their demands were always met at the first time.

When they arrived at "Voldemort's Shop", everyone prepared to first trade the materials dug out from their bodies for money and points, and then go into battle lightly.

A familiar face came over from the next stall. "Want some food?"

I declare you Ou Haochen, the undead from the Star Dragon Outpost Tavern, because your business philosophy has provided Lord Lind with a vast amount of ways to earn undead money.

As for how much money was made… it was all!

He always manages to make a name for himself and then empty the pockets of the undead.

This is clearly Longya Mountain Road, an area filled with tension and death, but the undead have opened a tavern business here, and it is as lively as a market. It can be said that only the undead have such a strong heart.

The farmland close to the Shadow of Disaster area produces a large amount of spices, which is the perfect place to open a store.

The secret sauce that was prepared after countless deaths, combined with the lava barbecue, is full of flavor.

Here, you can eat almost all kinds of food related to "grilled".

Eating can replenish physical strength, and fighting monsters all the time can easily make people mentally tired, so the tavern business became very good, and this open space gradually became a communication area for the undead.

"What's new?"

“Volcano egg tart!”

The egg tarts are as big as a fist. Made from the eggs of volcanic monster birds, they must be baked in the high temperature of volcanic magma to be cooked thoroughly. They are naturally resistant to fire.

Sniffing the aroma of sulfur and egg tarts in the air, several people nodded, and the green-haired undead man even added, "Let's get it ready, and some more skewers."

After all, we come from a country of foodies, so no matter how busy or tired we are in the process of pioneering new land, we must not forget to eat.

"Okay, wait a moment~"

Then the undead turned their attention to Renzo, 'Voldemort'.

The undead are very good at judging people by their appearance.

At this time, there were a pile of volcanic bird eggs behind Renzo. They were not moved from the large volcanic magma platform where the Fire Supply Church was located. After trying several times without success, the undead people completely gave up this method.

They found a more "reasonable" way, which is to let the volcano bird lay its own eggs.

The volcano bird is indeed a disaster monster. As long as it has enough energy replenishment, it can produce bird eggs continuously. So there is a group of undead people here who use bugs to farm bird eggs.

After renting the Volcano Bird, feed it disaster-type food. When it has enough energy, the Volcano Bird will start laying eggs.

They are not normal creatures at all, so they do not have the physiological logic of normal creatures.

Moreover, disasters are something that expands endlessly.

The specific process is: the undead people plant in the disaster farmland → obtain materials → rent the volcanic bird → feed → harvest → sell for points → go back to farm.

Make use of every point in every link.

"We want to contact the Lord," the undead said to Renzo, "We are in some trouble and hope to get the Lord's help."

Teams would come and go every day to transport potions and materials, so the undead knew that it would be best to ask Renzo directly to help deliver the message.

Renzo looked up. "What's the trouble?"

"There's a highly poisonous moss blocking our path."

"I can help." Renzo remembered what Linde had said, and he didn't want to trouble the Lord for such a small matter: "But you need to pay a certain amount of points."

However, these words took on a different meaning when heard by the undead: "Vocal! Can I use the points to directly hire the big daddy?"

(End of this chapter)