Arriving at the Next Stop

Chapter 100 Arriving at the Next Stop

After resting in the city for a few hours, Wu Tiao Wu and his group returned home with a full load of goods.

Judging from their appearance, they have successfully broken the Nazca curse, which is said to have been caused by an ancient Native American descendant who stole his ancestor's treasure.

Gojo Satoru wasn't very interested in Nazca, after all, they were just strange birds with little consciousness. Although he heard that they were a continuous stream, the fact that there would be a period of time between each batch he killed also showed a big problem.

However, there's no need to elaborate on this; as the saying goes, "one must be strong to forge iron."

If you're strong enough, you can sweep everything aside!

……

The next stop was Mexico, where the mentors once again confiscated everyone's valid identification documents.

They were required to hike along this long sea route between the Caribbean and the Pacific Ocean, passing through Colombia, Panama, and many other countries...

"Damn, this is such a long road, I never thought we'd have to walk there," Zhao Manyan said, speechless.

"This doesn't seem to be some kind of national training program; it's more like a physical conditioning exercise!" Mo Fan remarked.

"The Caribbean Sea is right next to us, won't there be pirates or something?" Jiang Yu asked.

"I don't know if there are Caribbean pirates, but among these countries with close maritime borders, there is indeed a notorious gang that roams around. Their damage to the countries around this sea area is second only to the Black Vatican," Nan Jue said, rolling her eyes at Jiang Yu.

"How boring! I haven't encountered any challenging demons since I came here to train. It's really annoying." Gojo Satoru grumbled as he walked.

"Isn't that good? If you want to gain experience, you can go to the Amazon rainforest. There's a vast empire of forest demons there, whose exact number has never been counted. They're everywhere, and tribes are everywhere," Jiang Shaoxu said with a coquettish smile, covering her mouth.

"Sounds good. After this is over, I'm going to see what's so special about those forbidden areas abroad!" Gojo Satoru said excitedly.

Upon hearing Gojo Satoru's words, none of them knew what to say.

If we're talking about a madman like Gojo Satoru, he might actually make it out alive, but what normal person would venture into the Purple Forbidden Zone?

The Amazonian lands are truly forbidden territory for humans.

There, you'll encounter demons and monsters everywhere.

If we were to use human colors to describe the demon's territory, the surrounding area would be entirely red, and deeper in, an exaggeratedly deep purple, with an astonishingly high density.

"The meaning of my life is to freely unleash my passion and fighting spirit!" Gojo Satoru said, completely disregarding the thoughts of the others, his expression frantic and excited.

Having spent so many years in the world of sorcery, it's normal to be a little neurotic.

He's absolutely insane!

The rest of the group unanimously labeled Gojo Satoru with this label in their minds.

Crossing the border wasn't too difficult; before they knew it, they had left Peru, passed through Colombia, and were approaching the Caribbean Sea.

They continued along the land, as most of the team members were not skilled in naval warfare, so they did not take a boat this time.

On land, people can fight a battle when they encounter danger, but when they encounter danger at sea, it is definitely not a good thing if many people's fighting strength is greatly reduced.

This is the tropics, and coconut trees are very common. Along the way, we passed through many villages, towns, and cities, most of which had rows and rows of coconut trees, and the houses were mostly thatched or wooden structures.

The group soon arrived at a village. It was quite beautiful, and they had originally planned to rest here for a day.

Unfortunately, once we arrived, the people outside told us that outsiders were not allowed to enter.

So Ai Jiangtu led everyone away.

The group continued their journey down the mountain towards a nearby town, but Mo Fan, Zhao Manyan, and Jiang Shaoxu all left the group to sneak in and take a look.

Captain Ai Jiangtu couldn't do anything about these people, so he gave them a few instructions and let them go.

……

Before dark, the group arrived at a large town by the sea. After arriving, apart from staying together, they spent most of their time in several groups, each doing their own thing.

However, Gojo Satoru doesn't care about this; it's better this way.

He can only fully unleash his strength when he is alone, without having to worry about whether his area-of-effect magic will harm his teammates.

With nothing to do, Gojo Satoru simply lay down on the bed and fell asleep.

……

"Dark Lord's Cloak???"

"What kind of thing is this? It sounds pretty awesome."

When Gojo Satoru arrived in the hall, he heard these words.

By this time, all the other members of the Nationalist Party team had arrived, and they were listening to their mentors' new arrangements and mentioning the extra rewards for this training mission.

The bonus is a magical artifact, a cloak-type magical artifact. This type of magical artifact is very rare, as it is a combat support magical artifact that does not overlap with armor or shield magical artifacts. It is said that some of these cloak or trench coat-type magical artifacts have effects similar to wing magical artifacts, where the cloak unfolds into wings.

Both cloak magic items and wing magic items are luxury items in the world of mages. It is very rare for a mage to possess either one. In fact, you will hardly see them for sale in any major auction house!

Gojo Satoru wasn't interested in this; for now, apart from things that could strengthen his body, other items were dispensable.

"It is said that this is a treasured item that a forbidden spell master used in his early years. Now he is donating it to universities around the world to encourage young spell masters."

"Now, we are competing with two other countries for this Dark Noble Cloak: the Fusang Kingdom and the Indian Kingdom. They are also located near the Caribbean Sea and will join forces with us to deal with our target, the Red Ornament Guild," Nan Jue explained in detail.

He even had an idea: they would do it on their own!

If Guan Yu obtains this magical artifact, his strength will definitely reach a new level. After all, he is an assassin-type mage. Although he does not have the Dark Star System, this kind of magical artifact is not something that can only be used by the Shadow type.

"You're mistaken. The Crimson Ornament Guild isn't just some petty thieves. They're the earliest fallen mage guild established in the Caribbean, with a power so vast it's equivalent to a magical family. They have over a thousand mages, with an average strength reaching mid-level, and many high-level mages. They use the resources and money they plunder to continue training new members, forming a complete family chain!" After receiving the news, Nan Jue had been searching for information about the Crimson Ornament Guild.

After finding out some relevant information, they dared not underestimate this organization in the slightest.

Around afternoon, the Japanese and Indian government teams arrived in Bluestone Town, where the group of more than thirty people met at Seagull Park.

With more people arriving, it was naturally the captain and vice-captain who went to exchange information.

Bored out of his mind, Gojo Satoru leaned against the wooden railing, casually took out a lollipop from his pocket, tore off the wrapper, and popped it into his mouth.

Mmm, sweet ones are still tastier.

(End of this chapter)