On the top of the mountain, most of the houses are built of logs with bark attached.

They are arranged in a certain pattern with the middle one high and the surrounding ones low, which gives people a contradictory feeling that they are a bit rough and messy when looking closely, but quite regular when looking at the whole.

In the middle of these wooden buildings stands a large two-story wooden house built on large stones.

Around it, there is a barbarian warrior with white features, strong body, black lines carved on his face, wearing rough scaly leather clothes and holding a sharp bone spear.

Anyone who sees it knows that this is the most important place in the entire barbarian camp.

At this moment, Wang Zhifan had sneaked into the barbarian camp and was exploring with curiosity.

He entered from the outermost part and observed the situation in the barbarian camp all the way. He found that there were more people in the camp than he expected from observing from a distance. There were both adults and children, but elderly people were relatively rare.

Every few steps you walk, you can see a fire burning or a pile of ashes.

Various skinned beasts were propped up on strong bone sticks on the blazing fire. Barbarians of all sizes gathered around it, singing and dancing, waiting for the time to eat their feast.

There were few people around the fire that had turned to ashes. Various gnawed bones were thrown inside. Many of the bones were bitten into pieces, leaving horrifying tooth marks on them.

"Is that a human skull and thigh bone? There are a lot of tooth marks on them... It really is a very barbaric tribe, they even eat people... Although the proportion is not high."

After a casual observation, Wang Zhifan determined that this was a barbaric cannibal tribe, so his psychological expectations of this place, which were already low, were further lowered. He immediately released his perception and conducted a rough investigation, then teleported to the large two-story wooden house in the center of the camp.

On the first floor of the big wooden house, he saw many weapons and armors of high craftsmanship, as well as several sacks of round metal objects that might be coins, which meant that this barbaric tribe had exchanges with more civilized societies.

And it must be pointed out that almost everything here has been marked by the Extraordinary Game. In a sense, it is a treasure trove.

"An excellent sword, an excellent breastplate, an excellent helmet... and a rare spear, a rare belt... Unfortunately, I have a lot of these things in my personal space. I'd better take these metal pieces that are most likely coins."

When Wang Zhifan came to the barbarian's treasure house, he was as casual as if he was entering his own home. However, he had a high vision and only transferred a small part of the things silently into his space ring.

He then teleported to the second floor of the big wooden house and found things of higher value there.

But unfortunately, an old barbarian who looked to be in his sixties or seventies was right next to them.

The old barbarian was almost naked except for a circle of dry thorns around his waist.

His skinny and hunched body swayed from side to side from time to time. He held a small human skull in each hand and made various incomprehensible postures. His mouth, which was painted with a layer of purple-red paint, kept muttering something, most likely he was performing a shaman dance.

The invisible Wang Zhifan focused his perception on the old barbarian and discovered that he was not as old as he looked. He possessed extraordinary energy in his body and was probably the so-called barbarian wizard.

In front of this old barbarian wizard who was performing a shaman dance, there was a large wooden platform with a ferocious beast skull that was slightly larger than a water tank. It was the high-value marker discovered by Wang Zhifan.

【Golden Eyed Lizard Skull (Excellent)】

[The Golden-eyed Thorny Lizard is a high-risk mid-level alien beast with a ferocious personality and terrible destructive power. Its greatest feature is that it can use its eyes to release golden light that can destroy the souls of living things. Although this skull has no eyeballs, as long as it is provided with enough extraordinary power, it can also emit terrifying soul-breaking golden light...]

"Finally I have seen an excellent item, but soul attacks are of little value to me. My Lv11 sword skill can add high soul damage to my attacks, which is much more convenient than using this big stupid bone."

Without much hesitation, Wang Zhifan decided to give up this only excellent-level marker discovered so far.

This decision had little to do with the fact that there were people guarding nearby. Even if the old barbarian wasn't performing a shaman ritual, he would have been too lazy to take such a large skull of a strange beast away.

Because he disliked taking up space. After all, he had quite a few excellent-level items in his personal space, and even several epic-level items.

Just when Wang Zhifan finished exploring the second floor of the big wooden house and was about to teleport away, some unusual movement made him choose to stay.

Outside the wooden house, a middle-aged barbarian who was two meters tall, strong, and had red lines all over his face appeared and quickly walked up to the second floor of the wooden house.

Wang Zhifan had not noticed this barbarian, who looked very capable in fighting, when he was scanning the entire camp. He was probably just returning to the camp.

The invisible Wang Zhifan scanned the strong big guy with his perception and found that his body was also not simple. He possessed much stronger explosive power than he looked. He was very likely the strongest barbarian warrior in this tribe.

When the big guy came up to the second floor of the wooden house, he first stood there silently, waiting for the skinny old barbarian who was performing the shaman dance to stop what he was doing, and then he said to the old barbarian in a deep voice:
"Old wizard, I have finished my investigation. The camp of the outsiders in the northwest is not well-prepared tonight. We can start now."

The skinny old barbarian heard this, paused for a moment, turned his head and looked at him and replied:
"Are the alien beasts ready? Although the outsiders deserve to die, their power cannot be underestimated. We cannot give them a reason to retaliate against us. We must blame everything on the alien beasts' riot."

The big middle-aged barbarian replied without hesitation:
"It's ready. I have gathered 17 beast talkers from other tribes. Together with our own, it is enough to control 200 exotic beasts..."

Before he could finish his words, the old barbarian interrupted him and raised his voice and said:

"Go! Let the beasts trample the outsiders' camp! This is our land, and all the cowardly and fragile outsiders must be wiped out! Remember to do it when they are asleep!"

"Understood! All outsiders will not survive tomorrow!"

After getting the old barbarian's permission, the big barbarian's face, covered with red lines, suddenly showed a bloodthirsty and excited look, and he quickly went downstairs.

Wang Zhifan watched the whole process invisibly, and his heart was not much touched, but there was one thing he was sure of, that is, somewhere in the northwest of this barbarian camp, there existed a camp of outsiders as the barbarians called it, which was probably a more civilized native society that had communicated with these barbarians.

"I have to go and take a look anyway."

Wang Zhifan immediately activated his spatial ability to move away from the barbarian camp, and summoned the red deer horse again to explore the area. Half an hour later, when the sun in this world had just set below the horizon, he found the location on horseback.

It was a huge fence camp built by the river, covering an area several times larger than the previous barbarian camp. The overall construction was more in line with the aesthetic standards of civilized society, giving him a good first impression.

The fences surrounding the entire camp were all made of uniformly regulated two-person-high thick wooden boards. There was a tall sentry post outside the camp. Inside the camp, there were neatly organized stone houses, wooden houses, large tents, and a central stone building. Carriages drove into the camp gate guarded by guards one after another, presenting a lively scene in the twilight.

This time, Wang Zhifan did not teleport directly into the barbarian camp as he did before. Instead, he rode a red deer horse, approaching at a moderate pace, following a carriage towards the camp gate.

After the carriage passed the inspection of the camp guards and entered, it was the turn of the guards in shining iron armor to question him. Unlike the barbarians who looked like white people, these guards all looked like yellow-skinned NPCs. One of them saw Wang Zhifan approaching on horseback and said with a smile:

"Brother! Welcome to the wilderness!"

"Thank you."

Wang Zhifan now understood why the barbarians called this place the camp of outsiders. It turned out that they were not of the same race. The people here looked more like the Xia people, while the barbarians looked more like foreign white people.

The two sides had a brief exchange and simply registered, and then Wang Zhifan rode into the camp on horseback.

He saw that not only were there people making fires, but there were also people lighting lanterns outside the houses and oil lamps and candles inside the houses, which gave him a vague feeling of returning home.

"It is indeed a low-difficulty dungeon. It is not too easy for Xiaguo players to integrate into this camp. There is no need to compete with strange beasts to survive in the wilderness."

At this moment, Wang Zhifan understood the trick to clearing this dungeon. As long as the Xia country players found any foreign camp, they could find a way to live there for a month and easily meet the requirements for clearing the dungeon.

Of course, according to the usual routine of the copy, unexpected situations are bound to occur, such as this camp will be attacked by strange beasts organized by the barbarians tonight.

"There are currently about 300 guards in this camp. They are well-equipped, but the fence protecting the camp is not particularly strong. If 200 large exotic beasts rush over collectively, it will be difficult to resist."

After a quick estimate, Wang Zhifan realized that he had to do something, otherwise the suitable resting place he had just found would be destroyed.

First, he dismissed the red deer horse in an uninhabited corner of the camp and let it return to its secret home to rest. Then he went to a shop to inquire about the whereabouts of the leader here. He was told that the leader had taken many people to hunt far away today and would not be back for four or five days.

This proved that the barbarian's intelligence was correct. The camp had no defense capabilities tonight, which was a good time for a surprise attack.

Since the leader is not here, he will naturally arrange for someone else to look after the house. Wang Zhifan immediately found the location of these people and sent several clones disguised as other people to inform them and remind them that there will be an attack by strange beasts organized by the barbarians tonight, and they must be prepared in advance.

Some of these people looked skeptical when they heard his news and asked him about the specific source of his information. He did not say much and simply let his clone evacuate and disappear.

Some took it more seriously and went straight to discuss countermeasures with others, which gave them hope that the camp could survive the disaster.

Afterwards, Wang Zhifan found a tent in the camp that was specially provided for outsiders to rent and rest. He paid with metal discs from the barbarian camp and planned to wait for the big show to start in the evening.

Before he rested, he used his powerful perception to explore the camp and confirmed that there were many rare-level equipment hidden in this place, as well as a few excellent-level items, but he had no interest in items of this level, so he did not take any action.

Time passed slowly, and later, the strange beast attack planned by the barbarians had not yet arrived, but Wang Zhifan sensed that a group of familiar people had come to the gate of the camp.

"More than 20 players came at once? This group of people might have come here because they saw the light... Now the camp has enough helpers, but it may also be trouble."

As more than 20 players from the Xia Kingdom successfully entered the camp, Wang Zhifan knew that things were getting interesting. Facing the barbarians' attack, the players didn't know whether they would help guard the camp or take advantage of the chaos.

Sure enough, a few minutes later, in his perception, he discovered that several players who had just come in started private actions.

Some players wanted to steal the markers stored in the camp warehouse, but their skills were not good enough and they were discovered on the spot, which led to a fight and soon caused chaos in part of the camp.

This chaos was gradually getting worse, leaving Wang Zhifan, who had been counting on the players to help deal with the monsters, speechless.

"Now, the monsters haven't even arrived yet, and these people have messed up the camp... They're just making trouble in the base just for the sake of survival. That's just outrageous."

Originally, Wang Zhifan would not have cared about this situation. The loss of the camp would not affect his ability to clear the dungeon. However, he was unhappy and decided to do something to let those naughty players know the value of life.

He activated his own space-time power in the tent and instantly transferred all the players fighting in the camp to outside the camp, freeing them from the risk of fighting with the camp guards and the threat of wild beasts outside the camp.

Some players were very puzzled by the sudden change in the scene before their eyes, and moved towards the camp again to find out what was going on. Others were terrified and wanted to quickly escape from the place where they encountered such a strange thing.

Little did they know that they had fallen into Wang Zhifan's grasp. No matter which direction they fled, they would suddenly be transferred back to their original place, and stay stupidly in the wilderness at night, blowing in the cold wind.

"Oh no! Brothers! We are stuck in a maze! Running around is useless! Does anyone have a solution?"

One of the players mistakenly thought they had encountered the legendary ghost wall, and stopped with the other players to discuss countermeasures.

Wang Zhifan, who was far away in the camp, didn't care what they thought. He was always paying attention to the movements farther away.

Finally, he sensed that a group of large and ferocious creatures were approaching the camp collectively, and immediately took the next step.

He moved the players trapped outside the camp again and adjusted them to the path that the monsters had to pass, but at a quite distance from the monsters, giving them enough time to react and prepare.

At the same time, the camp guards who noticed the movement in the distance also lined up, ready to fight a big battle with the strange beasts.

But what shocked them was that they soon found that there were kind people helping them in their camp, and they had already started to fight off the attacking beasts. (End of this chapter)

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