"Stay!"

Lance's voice also seemed particularly loud in the rushing sound of water.

Old Miller, who was standing in the center, looked as pale as paper. He barely stood there, cursing: "Damn, I have sworn long ago that I will never take a boat again!"

"Don't worry, this situation won't last too long...ah!"

Before Trillet finished speaking, he was hit by the oncoming waves of water on his face and was choked and coughed continuously.

"Don't move!"

Lance shouted.

Trillite hurriedly held his pace.

The water surface in front is getting narrower and narrower, and the speed of the water flow is much faster than that of the open river.

The natural waterway begins to show sharp bends. In this case, if the people on the raft do not stand in a fixed position and stabilize the center of gravity, it is indeed easy to cause a capsized ship.

Lance himself was not very comfortable. This feeling of being completely out of control should be something that every wizard would sincerely dislike.

But even he had no good idea. This is a natural forbidden magic field, and he could only use physical means to survive this long rift valley.

As for the directional transformation potion, he does. After taking it, he can transform into certain aquatic creatures within three hours, but this is definitely not a good recipe for experiencing the Great Rift Valley.

Because the Great Rift Valley is about thousands of miles long, no matter how fast aquatic creatures swim, it is impossible to reach the other end of the Rift Valley within three hours.

The number of times the potion used for this deformation technique is limited within one day. Therefore, Lance only distributes this potion to the other two people and can only be used in critical situations.

Usually, you have to rely on these rough rafts when you are on the road.

However, although the raft is rough, the material for binding them is an excellent telescopic rope. This rope is loved by Reims. I don’t know how many of it is thrown in my luggage. This time he used it for a raft. The purpose is to ensure that the raft will not suddenly fall apart during the raft.

After all, ordinary materials are unbelievable.

Fortunately, things were actually much better than Lance expected.

Although the water flows very quickly, the waterway does not have a very steep situation. Even at the narrowest bend, two rafts can be allowed to pass in parallel. As for the canoe hanging behind them, there is no problem.

As for the performance of Trillite and Old Miller, Lance expected, the wizard who was used to the convenience of witchcraft, once he left the magic, it was normal for some unaccommodation to occur.

Old Miller's seasickness is an unexpected factor, but as of now, he has been under control.

At least it was not running around and causing the raft to come over, which made Lance very satisfied.

Two rafts followed the water flow downward and rushed to the north at an extremely high speed.

...

Three hours later, it gradually became darker.

In the Great Rift Valley, two rafts were driving on a smooth river.

"How is it?" Lance sat on the left side of the raft, gnawing on dry food while condolences to Old Miller: "You look a little bad, at least worse than in the Black Tower."

Old Miller sat cross-legged with a blue face and responded weakly:

"It's okay, I'm used to it."

Trillite looked at Old Miller with a worried look on his face: "But..."

"Do you really get used to vomiting?"

Before he finished speaking, Old Miller suddenly vomited and vomited again.

Lance and Trillite couldn't bear to look at each other and could only turn their heads.

If I had known this, I wouldn't have let him sit in the middle.

Lance thought to himself that there is no difference between the middle and the two sides, so it is better to let him sit on the side, which makes it easier to vomit.

However, considering that Old Miller weighs the lightest among the three, and Lance and Trillit are about the same, he finally arranged Old Miller to guard the middle.

The result was that the raft was terrible at this time. Fortunately, they were all wizards and each had storage equipment. Otherwise, if they had luggage, they would probably be defiled.

"To be honest... can't we get ashore for a while?"

Old Miller asked in a tone that was about to roll his eyes: "You see, it's going to be dark soon, we must at least find a place to rest."

"You're right." Lance narrowed his eyes and looked into the distance: "There seems to be a river beach ahead, where we can log in."

"It would be too unsafe if you were on the river at night."

...

One-third of the southern part of the Great Rift Valley, a flat river beach lies quietly by the river.

There is even a small forest to the north of the river beach, which looks very dense.

Lance and Trillite successfully pushed the raft onto the river beach. The canoe was also pulled up.

As soon as Old Miller's feet touched the land, he collapsed and sat on the ground and refused to get up.

Even though the ground on the river beach was wet and cold, he was unwilling to move even a little bit.

"I've had enough." Old Miller gritted his teeth: "If I hadn't killed that scum..."

"But you always want to kill him, aren't you?" Lance walked over and helped him up. "So these difficulties are nothing."

"Think about your dead daughter, you can overcome him."

After saying that, he greeted Trillite: "I'll go to the forest to see, you must be careful."

It was completely dark.

There was no light in the forest. Lance took out a glowing ladybug and let it fly in the front.

The ground in the forest was very wet, and it seemed to be affected by the river. The types of trees here were very strange, at least Lance didn't recognize any of them.

He wandered around the forest, but couldn't find a suitable place to spend the night.

There are no dry tree holes, no suitable caves, just a small piece of woods beside the river beach, and nothing else.

The place close to the northern cliff soon turned into a waterway, followed by a large patch of reeds.

"It's so bad. Do you have to spend the night on the river tonight?"

Lance was a little depressed and ready to turn back.

At this moment, he suddenly heard a slight slap.

He suddenly stopped and the sound disappeared immediately. He even wondered if he had heard it wrong.

"Black bat, turn on! Ultrasonic scanning!"

Under Lance's command, the sub-chip quickly began scanning the surrounding terrain.

The result surprised Lance. There seemed to be no sign of being around him.

"Did you really hear it wrong?"

Lance pondered for a while, suddenly moved his right foot away and squatted down.

I saw that there was a white fragment of where he had just stepped on.

He picked up the fragments and put them in his hand for a while, and found that the fragments looked like eggshells.

"Oops……"

Lance cried in his heart, immediately accelerated his pace and rushed towards the river beach!

And from this moment on, the voice behind him suddenly became much louder!

It seemed as if there was a huge and soft creature that was constantly swimming through the grass and woods, and its huge body was ruthlessly crushing the things under it.

At this moment, Lance knew what that thing was without looking back!

The magic power in the Dawn Pool was sealed tightly, but fortunately the Thunder Elf boots could still be used. Lance quickly activated the enchantment effect of the boots, and his whole body was like a gust of wind in the forest.

The giant behind him no longer cared about it and rushed over at full speed.

Lance suddenly turned around and his heart was shocked!

The speed of this beast is not much slower than that of himself!

He is running at full speed now, and even many wizards cannot keep up with his speed with the help of auxiliary witchcraft, but this guy can easily keep up!

"Damn it!"

He cursed angrily, and the next second he rushed out of the forest.

On the river beach, Old Miller and Trillit seemed to be talking about something, and the former's face became a little better.

As soon as they saw Lance appear, the two of them turned around, but what they saw was Lance's anxious face:

"Push the raft into your hands right away! Let's leave immediately!"

The two of them immediately realized the seriousness of the matter. Although they didn't know what Lance had discovered, judging from his expression, something big happened.

In the midst of lightning, Trillite tried hard to push the two rafts to the river.

"Go on the raft quickly and let's get out of here!"

Lance rushed over.
To be continued...