Chapter 1085: Difficult to travel

Morin they soon passed the mountain pass, and once they passed the mountain pass, they saw different views. The mountain pass seemed to be a barrier, completely separating the two ignorant environments.
This side of the mountain pass is crimson land, the climate is still very dry, and when you come to the mountain pass, you can see that the side is full of green.
The tall trees are intertwined in secret. Except for the neat road, if you look anywhere, you can't see how far you go, because they are all covered up by the scattered plants.
In addition to the dense trees, the air here is really fresh. In fact, people think that in the forest, fresh air is normal; but in fact, if the forest is too dense, the air in the forest will become very stagnant.
Moreover, so many plants also need to breathe, the air in this forest is not so fresh.
However, this is the opposite of this convention. Although the trees are thick and the air is very fresh, this only shows that the environment here is very special, and it may even be because of magic.
As soon as they came in, Morin felt that all the heat and noise were quiet. The strangeness around them seems to give people the illusion that people can hear the whirling words of trees here.
They stopped here and looked around, and then began to move along the road.
The maps in the night elves are not widely circulated in the outside world, and the roads of the night elf territory are always changing. So, someone really has the intention to draw the map and wait for the next time, but the landform It will change.
Therefore, the map of the night elves is useless.
The night elves, walking around here, do not need a map at all. Because they have a special way to communicate with trees and small animals, wherever they go, as long as there are trees, they will never get lost.
For outsiders, the only thing they can do is to keep going along the existing road.
Morin, they continued to follow the road, and even the figure was not found along the way. After walking a distance, Morin looked back at the road, and the road was completely hidden by the forest.
"Morin, did you notice that our road seemed to have changed direction?" Varian asked nervously.
"Your Majesty the King, I tell you, the trees here can be moved from one place to another, would you believe it?" Gray Shadow said.
"Isn't it possible? The trees are so deep, how can they move?" Varian said.
"But in the night elf territory, everything about nature is incredible." Gray Shadow said.
Gray Shadow said while taking a deep breath. Although he was taken away from here as a child, he could still feel the intimacy in that breath.
Everyone who returns to their homeland will feel this way.
Going deep into the territory of the dark night, Morin and they found that the sunshine here was gradually lacking. The trees obscured the sunlight, making it a little dark. Of course, this darkness is incomparable to that of Duskwood.
In the darkness, Morin felt a little uneasy several times. This kind of uneasiness, just like you walking at night, it seems that someone is following you behind.
Mo Lin's eyes were invisible, but his eyesight was still at its maximum, looking at the forests in two places.
But with Morin's outstanding eyesight, he could not see much, but occasionally he could see a little distorted light and shadow.
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"Don't talk, go forward in silence." Morin whispered.
So, no one talked anymore and continued to rush forward.
After walking for about half a day, they were also very hungry and took a rest by the side of the road.
After eating and drinking, they continued to get up; however, just after a few steps, they found a very serious problem.
They found that they went out for about a quarter of an hour, but then suddenly returned to the place where they had just rested and eaten.
The three of them were somewhat confused, but they continued to move forward, and it turned out to be a quarter of an hour, and they returned to their place.
"Don't go anymore, we can't leave here no matter how we go," said Morin, watching carefully around.
"This is lost? But how is this possible? We are not walking in the forest, but following the road, how can we get lost?" Varian asked.
"Obviously, the roads here will also move, or change in other ways." Morin said. "If I guess well, this should be the limit of going deep into the night elves' territory. Any outsiders go like this Far away, they will be blocked here. In this way, let's go back and try."
With that said, the three turned around and walked back. After a quarter of an hour, as expected, they did not return to the place where they had rested, but could continue to travel.
"That means, we can only go back, not go forward?" Varian asked.
"It seems like this, but we can't go back, let's move on," Morin said.
They came to the rest place again, sitting there at a loss. After a while, Varian thought of a way to say: "Once you get lost, always make a mark or something, you can solve this problem. Why not, let's try to make a mark?"
Morin shook his head and said, "It's almost useless."
Varian pulled out his dagger and walked to a tree on the side of the road, saying, "If you don't try it, how do you know it's useful and useless?"
With that said, Varian would mark the tree with a knife.
"Slow down!" Morin shouted immediately. Varian was startled and looked back at Moline and said, "Well, scared me, Moline, what did you suddenly call?"
Morin came to Varian and took the dagger from his hand and said, "Are you confused, forgot how Redna told us?"
This is how Varian reacted, yeah, the grass and trees here can't be destroyed at will, otherwise, the night elves will be very disliked.
"Then do you think of a solution, what are we going to do?" Varian regained his dagger and sat on the ground again, some shamelessly said.
Morin also had no choice, even for a moment, he felt that Varian's approach was still feasible. It's not that the mark will work, but hope that it will attract night elves.
However, considering that this time it was mainly for the night elves to come, so the idea was immediately dispelled.
"Forget it, let's not go, let's rest here for one night, and let's talk tomorrow." After Mo Lin finished, he sat cross-legged and began to meditate.