Ionia, Garin, and Nystaran Forest.

Seven days after leaving Bilgewater, Yasuo, Drizzt, Graves and Lucian quietly disembarked at a temporary port here and officially landed.

Naturally, the choice of landing in Galin was not a matter of interest - according to Lucian's "internal information" from the Sentinel of Light, Galin was an area that had been attacked by black fog, and according to the latest reports from observers, this year's Soul Erosion Night occurred in Galin.

The black fog was extremely thick.

If you want to explore the influence of the black mist on Ionia, Nagarin is undoubtedly the best target.

The Siren continued to sail after unloading the four people, while Yasuo spread out the map directly on a rock on the seaside after disembarking.

"We are here now." He reached out and pointed at the area marked with the temporary port on the map, and Yasuo continued to point downward along the pre-marked dotted line, "And our goal is to pass through Nistalanson and the ghetto.

Sea, go to the southernmost part of Galin, where the black mist has once invaded... Saiduolan Village."

Several people nodded when they heard this - this was planned.

"But you need to pay attention to something." Yasuo turned to point to the Nystaran Forest. "This road is not absolutely safe. It is even as dangerous as exploring the Black Mist itself, because in this forest, there is a remaining force of Nok.

If we encounter the SARS remnants head-on, I'm afraid there will be a lot of trouble."

"Noxians?" Drizzt looked at Yasuo with some surprise, his expression a little more solemn, "They haven't all left Ionia yet?"

"Most of them have already left." Yasuo shrugged helplessly, "But these guys who are hiding in Tibet and running into deep mountains and old forests are more troublesome. For the time being, we don't have time to deal with them, so we just have to deal with them for the time being.

That’s it.”

"In other words, in addition to being careful about the undead, we also need to be careful about people?" Lucian was very calm. His impression of the Noxians was not very good. "It's not a big problem. We are a small team.

, we are very flexible in our actions, even if the Noxians have an advantage in numbers, they may not be able to detect us."

"I think so too." Yasuo nodded, "But in short, you still need to be careful... Galin is too remote. Even I am not familiar with this place.

There are a lot of creatures, and they also pose a considerable degree of danger."

"In other words, this is a cross-country operation?" After hearing this, Graves shouldered the shotgun with some excitement, "The breath of the wilderness...I suddenly looked forward to it."

"Keep up this momentum." Yasuo patted him on the shoulder, "I hope you will still have this momentum when you arrive at Saidulan Village."

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The province of Galen is currently one of the few remaining occupied areas of Noxus in Ionia, and the person who occupied this area is none other than the former divisional commander of Balua, the empire.

The executioner, Urgot.

After losing the support of the base camp, Urgot and the Bal'e front army under his command were quickly driven out of the Bal'e area by Shadow Stream - although Urgot planned to defend the city and tried to rely on Tiwasir City to

This is a lesson for those "sneaky guys" in Shadow Stream, but unfortunately, in the face of elusive assassinations, the Noxians collapsed faster.

Objectively speaking, this is not Urgot's problem, because Swain has already removed all the elites, and the only ones left under his command are the gray-haired true veterans and the true recruits who have been replenished as reserves. Although

Urgot can maintain order with strict military regulations, but in the face of the fear of death, this order is so fragile.

In order to avoid a mutiny, Urgot finally issued an order and led the team to withdraw from Balua - and because after the Battle of Preidion, the direction of Weili was targeted by the Ionian navy (actually this was

It was a bluff, there were only a few boats in Wei), Urgot was forced to go south, rowing the small sampan Swain left for himself, and ran to Galin in despair.

Supplies were on the verge of being cut off, and this Noxian army no longer looked like an imperial soldier. Instead, it was like a bunch of bereaved dogs, terrified all day long.

The only good news is that due to the same lack of ships, Shadow Stream was unable to organize a large-scale sea crossing operation for the time being and was unable to pursue Jialin.

Now, the only problem facing Urgot is how to maintain supplies for his team.

Without food or drink, this army may collapse at any time, and may even backfire on him, the commander!

Seeing the resources plundered from Balua gradually depleted, Urgot finally no longer hesitated. He abandoned his honor as an imperial soldier and reorganized his combat troops into a hunting brigade.

If there is no food... then go to Nistaran Forest to find something to eat!

This rich forest should be able to supply the consumption of an army!

Facts have proved that in the face of a well-trained army, wild beasts are no match - abandoning the reserve of being a soldier, Urgot and his team performed very well in hunting.

The garrison equipment was transformed into a trap for catching beasts. Groups of soldiers went in and out of the forest, drawing maps and sweeping away the beasts along the way.

After taking over a village as a stronghold, the Noxians quickly established a foothold here and temporarily lived a life of fishing and hunting.

After being stripped of their military honor by the fear brought by the Shadow Stream Sect, this army of young and old quickly completed its transformation - in the face of the problem of survival, they quickly abandoned those unnecessary persistence.

As for Urgot himself...

Although he also misses the days of being an executioner in Noxus, even if he can return to Noxus at this time, he will end up being thrown into the arena and fighting to the death - so at least for now, he wisely puts it away

I should not have thoughts.

In this way, as this team established a foothold in Nistaran, the harmony between humans and nature in this area began to quickly become unbalanced.

Excessive hunting and deforestation have led to the decline of the natural power of the Nistaran forest. Many green forest guardians have fallen silently into a deep sleep. This has also directly caused the entire Galin to defend itself in the face of external threats.

Ability is greatly reduced.

Therefore, during this year's Soul Eating Night, the black mist descended on Galin for the first time - several remote outposts were destroyed by the black mist. If they had not received the news from the Light Sentinel, I am afraid that Ionia would have launched a new attack.

It would take half a year to realize that there was a serious problem on Galin's side.

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Chapter completed!