Chapter 13 The Way of the God of War
The fat man carefully expanded the treasure map and saw the message above.
"Boy, the magical power has been passed down, and you and I have no connection from now on. Another thing is to say: The way of the God of War is to abandon all external objects. Our muscles are the strongest armor, and our fists are the strongest magical weapons. As long as we sharpen our steel-like will, we can be expected to become a god!"
The fat man silently closed the animal skin and put it in the magic book to hide it close to him.
After packing up the property and confirming the direction, the fat man walked back on the road with ease.
The sun hangs high, and the wind and sand are thousands of miles away.
The fat man found a dune with a shaded surface to avoid direct sunlight and took a break for a while.
After trekking in the scorching sun all morning, the fat man didn't feel any fatigue or a little thirsty.
The fat man who was unknown blamed all the reasons for himself to lose weight. After all, he removed hundreds of pounds of burden at once, and anyone would walk as fast as he could.
After trekking in the morning, the fat man also had a new understanding of his body. Heat resistance and physical fitness have been significantly improved, but he has not reached the level of flying in the sky like a superman, but it is more firm and lasting than before. As for other changes, the fat man didn't feel anything. The magic realm is still an intern, and he didn't feel that he had learned any forbidden spells that ruined the world without a teacher after enlightenment. The spells he knew were still those pitiful introductory magic.
Apart from that, it's gone.
The fat man also tried to learn how to improve his luck in martial arts and jumped out hundreds of meters in one go. Unfortunately, after holding it in for a long time, he only made a loud fart...
Therefore, the fat man was completely unable to use the method of activate the magical skills, and the god of war did not leave him a copy of the "Instructions for Use of the Magical Power". The fat man was very depressed and could only explore it slowly by himself.
Of course, improving physical fitness does not mean that fat people can reach the state of fasting with food and drinking dew. If they don’t eat, they will still be hungry and unable to walk. Therefore, food issues are still the top priority for fat people.
The fat man took out the broken leather bag and searched for it, but unfortunately he still couldn't find a suitable bait. As for cutting his own meat as bait, the fat man would never be stupid enough to do that unless he had to. After all, any small wound in such a harsh environment may be fatal.
He had suffered so many injuries before and could survive tenaciously in the desert for nearly a month. In addition to his strong desire to survive, it was a miracle itself. But even so, if he didn't meet the dragon that was cheating, he might have buried himself alive.
The fat man suddenly recalled an ancient method of seizing prey, which he saw from a documentary about desert nations, but because it was too long, he couldn't remember what the documentary was named, and only remembered that one of the plots was very impressive.
In the documentary, a desert traveler and a camel stayed overnight in the Gobi desert. The first thing he did when he woke up in the morning was to carefully pat his boots down, and then he immediately took a big dark scorpion, and then patted the other boots down, and then took another big scorpion.
According to this desert traveler, the scorpions in the desert will go out to find food at night, and if they encounter humid environments, they will use them as a temporary nest. And it goes without saying that the boots worn by the desert traveler for a day are certainly damp, and maybe they are full of "fairy spirit".
The fat man looked down at the open-toed cool leather boots on his feet, and they were all ventilated back and forth.
But the methods are all thought out with your brain. If you don’t have boots, use other methods instead.
The fat man lay motionless in the shade and tried to minimize energy consumption to relieve hunger. He immediately turned over and got up and started digging the pit at dusk.
The pit was nearly half a meter deep, then took off the broken robe and folded it on the bottom of the pit, then evenly sprinkled a layer of poison powder, then took off the pants and soaked it directly, and finally covered the sand back.
The next step was to wait patiently. The fat man lay quietly on the sand, feeling the movements under the sand with all his heart.
It took only a few hours to wait until it was completely dark, and the fat man suddenly sensed a slight movement under the sand.
"It's taken the bait!" The fat man was immediately happy, but he didn't dare to act rashly. He waited patiently for a while before quietly pinching the spell to cause the toxin to explode.
Immediately, the sand pile surging, and a three-tailed poisonous scorpion as big as a palm rolled out.
The fat man immediately ejected the bone teeth that were ready to go out and killed them with one blow!
The fat man grinned, picked up the scorpion, pulled off the poisonous tail and squeezed it out of the internal organs, and stuffed it into his mouth and chewed it hard. The intoxicated expression seemed to be enjoying some delicious food in the world.
With bait, a second prey soon fell into the trap. The seemingly barren desert is actually full of vitality, it depends on whether you have the ability to discover it.
After a busy night, the fat man not only filled his stomach but also collected a lot of spell casting materials.
In the morning, the fat man packed up his belongings and set off again.
This trip has been more than a month...
The northern border of the Death Desert is a Gobi Desert with a width of hundreds of kilometers. There are rugged rocks and crisscrossing gullies and deep valleys everywhere.
If you look down at this Gobi Desert from the sky, it will be like a ragged land that is streaked by a naughty child with a fork. Almost every few miles you walk, you will encounter a deep valley blocking the road. If you can't jump over, you can only walk dozens or even hundreds of miles away.
At this moment, the whole person lost several times. The fat man, who was even darker than the Non-Chief, was standing quietly on the edge of a deep valley.
The deep valley is more than a hundred meters wide and cannot see the bottom. Only the steaming mist is surging at the bottom of the valley. Even a master of light skills may not be able to jump over.
The fat man looked up and looked over the deep valley and looked north. He saw a mountain range that was slightly visible.
After traveling to this other world for nearly two months, the fat man finally saw the scenery outside the yellow sand after a long journey.
At this moment, he didn't want to walk too much, just wanted to move forward straight away from the desert of death that had almost tortured him for nearly two months.
But nature is cruel and will never obey mortals' ideas.
The fat man had no choice but to take a long way to go with a bitter face.
Following the long deep valley, the fat man walked east for nearly ten miles before finding a suitable jumping point.
This is the narrowest jump point that the fat man can find, with a distance of about ten meters. With his current skills and weight, he can jump past as long as he has enough speed.
The fat man stood by the deep valley and carefully estimated the distance, then stepped back step by step until he stopped about thirty steps away from the edge of the cliff.
After tightening his belongings, the fat man took a deep breath and bent down and rushed out like a cheetah.
Bang bang bang bang!
He rushed behind him quickly and raised a piece of smoke and dust. The fat man rushed to the edge of the cliff like an arrow and jumped high. He soared into the air and drew a long parabola. He landed on the other side with a bang and rolled away. He removed the rush, and at the same time he shook countless gravels and fell into the deep valley.
"Huh!" The fat man quickly got up and shook off the dust on his body, then checked his belongings on his body to confirm that there was no loss, so he continued to walk north.
Chapter completed!