Lord of Flames

Chapter 11: The Misty Mountain Range! The potatoes were about to ripen!

Chapter 11: The Misty Mountain Range! The potatoes were about to ripen!

Chapter 11. The Misty Mountain Range! The potatoes were about to ripen!

On the cliff, one could see the entire wilderness.

This wasteland was at least a hundred kilometers long and dozens of kilometers wide.

On one side of the wilderness was a dense forest. This forest was the forest where the Fox race lived before.

On the other side of the wilderness was a tall mountain. The mountain was suffused with a pale yellow mist as if dust was constantly rising from above the entire mountain.

This was the Misty Mountain that lay between the orcish countries and the human world. This mountain range stretches for countless kilometers and was filled with danger. The most dangerous thing was still the faint yellow mist. It was said to be one of the miasma and not just any miasma, but the most dangerous miasma. Ordinary people would be poisoned after inhaling it, causing all sorts of discomfort and life-threatening problems.

It was the existence of the Misty Mountain Range that had caused a human kingdom on the other side to give up its plan of an expedition to the Orcish Kingdom. The Misty Mountain Range was enough to devour any army!

Unless the church used Divine Gifts to protect the army and tried to forcefully pass through the Misty Mountain Range, they would not be able to pass through. Even if they could force their way through it, they would still need to pass through many dense forests before they could reach the Kingdoms.

In the dense forest, the battle prowess of the orcs was not something that could be surpassed. The Human Kingdoms would not be able to fight against the massive Orcish Kingdom unless it joined forces with other kingdoms. But for the Human Kingdoms that believed in different Gods to work together, this matter could only be dreamt of.

“The moisture in the air is still very high. The moisture content in the forest is not small either,” on the cliff, Lin Yan said softly.

His next target was not the forest where the Fox Race once lived. It was the Misty Mountain Range on the other side. However, the heavy rain had just passed. The forest covering the Misty Mountains was too humid, and the moisture was too heavy.

To burn that Forest was different from the burning of the first-rank giant bear. The energy in the first-rank giant bear’s body was rich, and even if it burned in the rain, he could still absorb more.

But if the moisture in the burning forest was too heavy, he would not be able to make a profit. The gains would not be worth the losses!

The number of energy points obtained from burning plants wasn’t much. However, Lin Yan was still in the energy accumulation stage and was still in the development stage. Therefore, Lin Yan decided to wait for the forests surrounding the Misty Mountains to disperse some of its moisture to completely ignite the Misty Mountain Range and turn it into his energy points.

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At the edge of the wasteland, all the members of the Fox race moved out to reclaim the wasteland. There were also a large number of Fox people searching for other potatoes in the forest.

At the edge of the wilderness, flames burned. Several Foxes kept cutting dry firewood in the forest to maintain the flame. This flame had been ignited under the orders of the Holy Maiden.

No one knew that Lin Yan had already arrived within this pile of flames. There were Fox men looking for firewood to burn. Lin Yan was prepared to wait here until the water in the Mist Mountain dissipated.

Within this pile of flames, he could still gain a few points of energy per second. Next to the flame, Qing Ling continued to personally plant the potatoes that the Fox people had found before using her magic power to grow them.

This process was also a process that was used so that she could familiarize herself with her magic power. Lin Yan attached great importance to his first Holy Maiden. Once her magic power was exhausted, Lin Yan would replenish it for her. She was becoming more and more proficient in the use of magic power.

That night, Lin Yan activated the Virtual Godhead’s ‘Blessing’ again, increasing her understanding of magic. The Fox girl was extremely excited. She hadn’t slept for almost a night, so she spent all her time meditating.

The next morning, the Fox girl’s spirit was still very good. She arrived in front of the first potato she planted. As for the Fox Clan Chief and the other Fox people, they also came.

“It should be ripe.” Qing Ling placed her hand on the ground and sensed it. Then, she reached out her hand and carefully moved the soil. Below was a bunch of egg-sized potatoes.

“There are so many!” Qing Ling said in surprise.

She picked up the bunch of potatoes and counted a total of fifteen. The smallest of these potatoes was the size of an egg. The biggest one was even bigger than a goose egg.

“My God!” the surrounding Fox people let out cries of surprise.