Luo Xin once again proved her ability. The color-changing formula she made could successfully cover the weird blue color on Tang Ling.

Tang Ling's new formula is not that effective, and there is always a faint blue color that will be revealed.

In fact, most of the formulas are the same in comparison, except that Losin's formula has three more herbs.

"You actually have the original formula? This was something my grandfather spent a lot of money to exchange for it from a black market." After seeing Tang Ling's formula, Luo Xin was somewhat surprised.

"Is this? My uncle left it to me." This is not a lie, but the real owner of the recipe is Qianmengjun. Why did it spread to the black market? It's a fun thing.

"What a lucky guy." Luosing commented, then said: "Fortunately, I have improved the formula, otherwise these annoying colors on you will be really difficult to deal with."

"You are very awesome." Tang Ling put on his black cloak again.

At this time, he had become a pale-skinned boy, but in a hurry, there was no time to make any changes in other places.

Therefore, Tang Ling still had to cover up his appearance.

Move all the way forward.

After climbing over two low mountains, I arrived at the valley where the Luo Family Wanderers Camp is located.

According to what Luo Xin said to Tang Ling on the road, if nothing unexpected happens, they will camp here for a whole month, collecting enough supplies before leaving for the next place.

But where will the next place go depends on the specific situation of the camp.

However, Tang Ling did not have a month to delay. He had to rush to the Port of Darkness before December.

After all, he could only stay in the camp for half a month at most.

And within half a month, no one can guarantee whether Luo Xin can completely cure him.

"Even if it takes half a month, there is no way to completely heal you. But if the method is effective, you can do it in my way while rushing, and it should not affect anything." Luo Xin told Tang Ling like this.

This made Tang Ling feel relieved. He suddenly asked Luo Xin: "So, if I still want to find you in the future, will I go to the Hurlock Mountains? Do you appear in Santos every autumn?"

"If nothing unexpected happens," Luo Xin answered, with a calm expression, but there was a hint of strangeness in his heart. Why did he come to find him?

As a wanderer, your heart is free and you are also dead.

So I got used to parting, used to suddenly getting familiar with strangers coming and going, and then quickly became strangers and never saw each other again.

Except for their own tribe, they are not destined to be with anyone.

Tang Ling said that, do you want to keep in touch with him for a long time? Luo Xin thought that sooner or later they would become strangers who passed by each other.

Thinking of this, Luo Xin glanced at Tang Ling beside him. Will his future be closely related to him?

But at this moment, Tang Ling suddenly said "Wow", pointed to the valley beneath her feet, turned to Luo Xin and said excitedly: "Is this your camp?"

Luo Xin was startled. Thinking of his little thoughts just now, he felt inexplicably annoyed, so he simply ignored Tang Ling.

In fact, the Rockhome Wanderers Camp is amazing.

It has existed since the beginning of the Ziyue era and has been passed down to this day.

Even in the whole world, they are a well-known wanderer camp. Therefore, this camp is still a little different.

Looking from this small hillside, the Wanderer Camp with 8,000 people looks bigger than the Babato village in the sixth village of the Prairie.

The camp was camped in the valley, and on the outside of the camp, a layer of iron net that looked a bit ferocious.

These iron mesh is as high as 30 meters, all of which are interwoven by the thickness of a thumb, forming iron mesh surfaces about ten square meters in size. These iron mesh surfaces are all connected by alloy loose-leafs about one meter long and with the unique metallic luster of alloys.

It is very luxurious. Although it is just a loose leaf made of e-grade alloy, it is still very luxurious. It almost subverts Tang Ling's perception of the Wanderer Camp. Aren't they all very poor?

In addition, extremely sharp iron spikes extending densely on the iron net. These spikes are about 1.5 meters long. You can imagine how powerful the defensive effect it can play if there is an impact from the beast group.

In the six villages of grassland, as long as any village has such a protective net, will the wolf disaster still become a problem?

But obviously, these are not enough for the Rockhill Wanderer camp. If you look closely at every 100 meters, there is a small formerly civilized generator behind these iron nets.

These generators are connected to iron mesh, so what role they have at critical moments is self-evident.

In short, although it is not as high as the high walls of the No. 17 Safety Zone, it is already very powerful.

In the iron net, it is the real camp.

There is no such disorder as imagined, but it is arranged neatly and orderly according to certain needs.

The outer side was full of young and strong people, wearing unmarked combat uniforms, and when they saw that the outer side was like a barracks.

From the barracks to the inside, the living area is the living area.

Living areas seem to be divided according to their functions.

But these are not the key points. The key points are that the barracks in this wanderer camp are all weird rectangles. If you carefully identify them, you will know that this is a pre-civilized mobile house!

Where did they get so many mobile houses? This thing is obviously more convenient and lighter than a tent, and is also completely suitable for the needs of a wanderer camp.

In addition, they didn't know where they brought live water and passed by. Obviously, for a month's camp, the camp was fully prepared.

"What are you still watching? Go down." Luo Xin was actually very proud, and Tang Ling was surprised by Luo's camp.

But when she remembered the current situation of the Luo Family Wanderer Camp, she couldn't help but sigh in her heart.

Following Luo Xin, Tang Ling came to the Luo Family Wanderers Camp.

"Miss, are you back? You went out for a day and a night, and the patriarch was very anxious. If you didn't come back tonight, I'm afraid the young master will take someone out to find you."

Because he followed Luo Xin, no one asked about Tang Ling's identity, and the two of them entered the camp smoothly.

But I didn't expect that less than a minute after just now, an old man was full of anxiety and rode an iron-scale horse over, as if he wanted to confirm whether Luo Xin was back.

"I'm fine. I'll visit my father later. Let my elder brother not worry." Luo Xin simply answered the old man.

The old man nodded and his eyes finally fell on Tang Ling.

At this time, Tang Ling was wearing a black cloak and pulling her hood. Her face under the hood was also wearing a simple mask that Luo Xin had temporarily sewn for him, covering her entire face tightly.

Anyone who dresses like this will be confused by normal people.

The old man's eyes also began to look for it, but when he saw Luo Xin's slightly stern expression, he didn't say anything after all, but asked Luo Xin: "Miss, do you want to ride over?"

"No need, the camp is not big, I just need to walk over by myself." Speaking of this, Luo Xin suddenly turned to Tang Ling and said, "Ah Dai, let's go."

Ah Dai? Tang Ling was stunned. What the hell is this?

But the next moment, he understood what Luo Xin meant. Of course, it was impossible to reveal his real name, just a name like Ah Dai... He felt that Luo Xin did it on purpose.

But can he refute now? Obviously he had no choice but to accept it, and nodded calmly.

Seeing this, the old man could not say anything more. He respectfully bowed to Luo Xin, turned over and left.

Looking at the old man's back, Luo Xin's eyes showed a look of boredom, but she didn't say much to Tang Ling, but she just led Tang Ling forward silently.

The entire camp occupied almost half of the valley, and walking in it felt bigger than when you looked at it on that small hill before.

Tang Ling followed Luo Xin very low-key.

He could feel that when he returned to the camp, Luosing felt a little heavier.

He also observed a strange phenomenon. Along the way, many people sincerely loved and liked Luo Xin. When Luo Xin returned, they greeted each other very enthusiastically and expressed their concern sincerely.

But there are some people who are respectful to Luo Xin on the surface, but their eyes show complex emotions, and they deliberately keep a distance and are not close.

Although this situation is strange, Tang Ling is not surprised.

It would be very strange if there was no internal struggle in a camp of 8,000 people.

The name of the Rocky Wanderers Camp has already explained a lot. At least the person who created this Wanderers team should be Luosing's ancestors.

The old man also revealed that the patriarch should be Luo Xin's father.

Now, someone should be restless.

Tang Ling only understood the situation in the camp in just a minute, and of course he didn't want to get involved in these right and wrong.

But he also decided that if Luosing needed it during his stay, he would stand up without hesitation.

To count it, Luo Xin has been kind to him.

With nothing to say along the way, Tang Ling followed Luo Xin into the center of the camp, where there were several slightly larger mobile houses.

Luo Xin stopped and turned around and was about to say something to Tang Ling. A rough voice came into the ears of the two of them.

"Luoer, why have you been out for so long? Don't you know that your father is very worried?" Tang Ling saw a tall young man in a voice.

He looks five points similar to Luosing, with a good appearance, but his big beard and burly figure make him look at least ten years older than his actual age.

If Tang Ling had not had the precise instinct and could easily eliminate some unnecessary influences, and seeing the essence, Tang Ling would probably think that this young man with thick eyebrows and big eyes and a good-looking appearance was an uncle.

"Brother." Luo Xin smiled. This was the first time she smiled after returning to the camp. She didn't care whether the young man blamed her. Instead, she ran over and held his hand, and said coquettishly: "I've delayed something. Brother, do you want to blame me?"

Once this sentence was said, the young man really couldn't blame him anymore, so he could only stare at Luo Xin with his eyes wide open, looking dumb.

Tang Ling was a little funny and felt a little tingling inside, so he naturally thought of Shanshan.

"Who is he?" The young man could not blame Luo Xin anymore and finally noticed Tang Ling.

"No, my friend, his name is A Dai." Luo Xin said lightly.

"Ah Dai? Where did he come from? How did you meet him? Why did you bring him back to the camp? Don't you know the current situation of the camp?" The young man said a lot of questions in succession.

Luo Xin frowned and let go of the young man's hand: "Luo Li, don't go too far. Can't I bring a friend back? Do you doubt me? Do you don't trust your only sister?"
To be continued...