[But many people can’t even find the location of the royal palace and end up dying in various forms of rule pollution!]

In this God’s ruins, rule pollution is everywhere, and as time passes, the intensity of the pollution increases.

God Hunters become weary as they search, eventually dying from exhaustion.

Just like this village before us, seemingly ordinary and long abandoned, it is actually a labyrinth. Those who enter cannot leave, and at night, the deceased villagers turn into fierce ghosts that attack those who intrude.

However, Lin Baici has the Devouring God Radar, and the direction the hunger points towards is the direction of the royal palace.

Because in this God’s ruins, the most precious and powerful taboo things are located in that palace.

This includes the God.

The man with the eyepatch led everyone through a broken wooden door and into a courtyard.

In the yard, there stood a dead date tree, its leafless branches resembling a gaunt corpse, quite intimidating.

In the north house made of adobe bricks, there was a fire pit,

where the Zombie Scout at this moment sat hugging his knees, curled up in a corner by the fire pit, covered with some straw.

"Could this be its home?"

Xia Hongyao speculated.

"More likely than not!"

San Miyairi suddenly felt a bit of pity for the scout.

"Let’s go!"

Lin Baici left, and whether it was significant or not didn’t matter!

The man with the eyepatch saw Lin Baici and the others leaving, without any intention of killing the Zombie Scout, he frowned, and flicked a coin towards the Zombie Scout.

Bang!

Like a bullet, the coin shot toward the Zombie Scout.

Bang!

The Zombie Scout’s head exploded, brains and flesh splattered across the wall, resembling a painting at first glance.

The man with the eyepatch came out.

"What’s your name?"

Xia Hongyao inquired proactively; she thought this outsider was decent.

While others were resting and didn’t dare leave the main group, he was searching for clues in the village.

"Xia Group, my name is Wang Sen!"

The eyepatch man smiled respectfully.

"Good name!"

Xia Hongyao commented politely, "Are you interested in joining the Jiuzhou Security Bureau?"

"Can I?"

Wang Sen looked excited.

"Show a good performance, and I can be your sponsor!"

Xia Hongyao encouraged.

By the time the resting period was over, Lin Baici’s small team had already planned their next steps.

The group set out.

Following the route indicated by the hunger radar, they easily walked out of the village without even realizing it was a maze.

Fifteen minutes later, they reached the riverbank.

The river was wide, the current gentle, and occasionally water birds could be seen skimming over the river surface.

"Why did we come to the riverbank?"

Chestnut medal looked across the shores, "Do you plan to travel by water?"

"But there doesn’t seem to be any boats around here!"

Lin Baici didn’t answer Chestnut medal, he found a flat area of mudflat.

"Here it is!"

Lin Baici took out a necklace.

The pendant was a model of a Solar Ship made of gold, about the size of a silver dollar.

This was a trophy Lin Baici acquired from a museum, named ’Nile No. 3’.

Once activated, it can summon an ancient Egyptian sailboat.

This thing was incredibly old, its appearance seemed very simple, yet when it appeared on the river, it astounded everyone.

"God Lin, you sure are rich!"

"I feel like you’re a Doraemon, able to pull out whatever is needed on the spot!"

"Does this resemble an ancient Egyptian boat?"

The crowd buzzed with conversation, compliments flowing continuously.

"Don’t just stand there, get on the boat!"

Lin Baici urged while jumping onto ’Nile No. 3’ first.

This ship, as long as the sun shines on the deck, regardless of how turbulent the river or sea tides are, the Great Shaman can’t topple it.

Also, it didn’t require slave rowing; as long as Lin Baici, the captain, gave the command, it could set sail.

Everyone hurried on board.

The deck couldn’t hold everyone, so San Miyairi stepped up decisively and drove the riffraff into the cabin.

’No. 3’ flowed downstream.

For a whole day and night, it drifted onward!

Thankfully, without needing to march, everyone was quite relaxed; only when passing through treacherous river paths did they feel a bit anxious, fearing a shipwreck.

On the morning of the third day inside the Qin Palace Divine Ruins, around ten o’clock, ’No. 3’ plunged from a waterfall over ten meters high.

Boom!

’No. 3’ crashed into the river, sending up a huge splash.

The entire hull rocked vigorously, swaying back and forth.

This behavior is extremely dangerous, but no one has the guts to criticize Lin Baici.

"Little Linzi, look quickly!"

Xia Hongyao pointed a finger.

In the distance on the river surface, some eerie whirlpools appeared, looking terrifying.

"Avoid them! Quickly avoid them!"

Chestnut medal urged loudly.

If caught in them, we’d be doomed for sure.

Lin Baici certainly wouldn’t go over, but the Eater God spoke.

"There’s a sunken ship down there with good stuff inside!"

"If you want the subsequent plans to progress smoothly, you’d best salvage some treasures!"

Lin Baici frowned slightly.

The Eater God had said so, so they’d definitely have to take a look, but the Eater God hadn’t mentioned any dangers there.

Lin Baici directed Number Three to gradually approach that section of the river surface.

The whirlpools occasionally disappeared, only to have new ones form again, and because of this churning, the nearby river water was all silt, appearing very turbid.

"What are you doing?"

Chestnut medal was displeased: "There’s obviously pollution here, and you’re still coming over?"

"Fortune is sought amidst danger!"

Lin Baici glanced at Chestnut medal.

"Seek what? Taboo things?"

Chestnut medal was amused by irritation: "You’re not someone who lacks that Taboo thing..."

Wait a minute!

Lin Baici has such a deep background; it definitely wouldn’t be because he wants the Taboo thing that he’s coming here. Then what is his purpose?

This kid wouldn’t happen to have some kind of prophetic Divine Grace or Taboo thing, would he?

Lin Baici isn’t a fool, so his actions must have a reason!

Number Three stopped at the river surface beside those whirlpool zones, and Lin Baici stood on the deck, surveying the river surface.

The water was turbid; nothing could be seen.

"You won’t see a thing just by looking like that, arrange for someone to go underwater!"

Chestnut medal complained with annoyance.

Lin Baici looked over at Chestnut medal.

"Why are you looking at me?"

Chestnut medal laughed in anger,

What?

You plan to coerce me into going underwater?

Do you have that kind of strength?

If you provoke me enough, I’ll leave the team and go myself!

"Did you practice sword so much you practiced your brain away?"

Gu Qingqiu mocked: "Can’t even think about this bit?"

Chestnut medal was momentarily stunned, then cursed.

"Damn it!"

This kid’s heart is truly dark.

Chestnut medal understood!

Lin Baici was looking at him to make him the bad guy, forcing cannon fodder to go underwater.

"Why are you still standing there?"

Gu Qingqiu actually didn’t mind being the villain, but with Chestnut medal, why not let someone else take the blame?

"You want to follow our team and if there’s no blood, you’d better contribute some effort, right?"

Chestnut medal listened to Gu Qingqiu’s straightforward words, and his face turned dark.

After being silent for about ten seconds, Chestnut medal walked into the cabin, and when he came out again, he was holding two people by their collars.

"Go down and check what’s at the river bottom?"

Chestnut medal ordered.

The two enlisted men looked at the whirlpools on the water surface, their faces pale.

They didn’t dare go, so they looked towards Lin Baici for help.

"Damn it!"

Chestnut medal cursed loudly and raised his hand to slap the unlucky ones a few times.

Since he’s going to be the villain, do it thoroughly!

"Into the water!"

Chestnut medal was strong and not afraid of these people retaliating. Moreover, to be honest, with their limited abilities, they probably wouldn’t make it out alive.

The two unlucky ones hesitated to and fro, Chestnut medal found it intolerable, and kicked them hard.

Bang bang!

The two unlucky ones fell into the water.

Those hiding in the cabin, secretly peeking outside, heard the splash and shivered in fear.

"Since you’re all underwater, hurry up!"

San Miyairi also didn’t care about reputation: "Don’t think I’ll pull you up without contributions, alright?"

Hua Yue Yu felt a little reluctant, thinking this wasn’t right, but looking around, she found Dudek, Wang Helin, these Dragon-level giants, all maintaining calm expressions.

In God’s ruins, the wild ones’ role is just cannon fodder.

Moreover, here in the Qin Palace where the death rate is one hundred percent, do we explore ourselves if not using cannon fodder?