Former Interstellar Mercenary In Urban Cultivation World
Chapter 319: Stormforge Crystal Vein (Part 2)

Chapter 319: Stormforge Crystal Vein (Part 2)

In order to continue mining the Stormforge Crystal Vein, she would have to kill all these mutated creatures.

However, Killing them would only bring her trouble.

Since the smell of blood would attract another wave of mutated creatures, and leading it to an endless cycle.

The Lumina Scale Komodo proudly called out: I’m useful too.

Amalia rubbed its head again.

As she prepared to leave, the Lumina Scale Komodo grabbed her sleeve again, this time looking puzzled.

"What’s wrong?" Amalia asked, puzzled.

Seeing that she still wasn’t moving, the Lumina Scale Komodo became anxious, pointing in the direction ahead and calling out.

After thinking for a moment, Amalia finally remembered.

It had also pointed in this direction at the beginning, and she had thought it was pointing to the Stormforge Crystal Vein.

When she looked at it, Amalia realized that this Kenny Lin’s son seemed to have a reaction not only to the Essence Unity Crystal Vein but also to the Stormforge Crystal Vein.

It wouldn’t be possible to encounter Essence Unity Crystal Vein ahead.

If there were any, they would have been dug up by the Rodriguez family long ago and wouldn’t have been left until now.

So could there be other veins ahead?

Amalia decided to explore further.

Continuing forward would take her beyond the scope of Elsa Pataky’s map.

Elsa Pataky was unaware that Amalia had only glanced at her map once and she already memorized it.

Otherwise, she wouldn’t have taken out the map at that moment.

Meanwhile, Elsa Pataky’s group, who had been prepared to ambushed Amalia near the Cinders Herbage and Brimstone in the grass ash area, had been squatting for almost two days without seeing anyone, causing them to doubt whether Amalia would actually come here or not.

"Elsa, are you sure she’s coming?" one person asked, while furrowing his brow.

Elsa Pataky furrowed her brow as well.

If Amalia had getting rid of her to search for the Cinders Herbage and Brimstone, she should have already arrived nearby.

But, they had been waiting for so long, and apart from their own people, the only visitors were mutated creatures.

Just as she was thinking about it, someone asked, "There’s only half the time left until the end of the month. Could it be she want to wait until the last day?"

"Are we all going to stay here and wait for her?"

"No, what if she’s just hiding nearby, and trying to make us think so?"

"That’s quite possible."

Listening to their conversation, Elsa Pataky felt that something was wrong.

Although she hadn’t spent much time with Amalia, zhe could tell that she wasn’t that kind of person.

There must be something she had forgotten.

"Hey, do you really think she’ll come? Are we really going to wait until the last day?"

Suddenly, a flash of insight crossed Elsa Pataky’s mind, and her face changed abruptly.

"Oh no, I forgot about this!"

"What did you forget?" Everyone was puzzled.

Elsa Pataky’s face turned ugly. "She’s not coming to find the Cinders Herbage and Brimstone because she has some plan in her mind; but it’s because she doesn’t have any plan at all. She just simply doesn’t want to complete this mission."

Indeed, the Rodriguez family was never friendly to her, so why would she bother to complete the training mission set by the Rodriguez family?

She only realized this now.

Damn it, what she said about the Stormforge Crystal Vein must be true.

Sh deliberately said it to herself because she anticipated that she would know her mission target in advance.

"Don’t wait for the Cinders Herbage and Brimstone anymore. Let’s go to the Thunder Zone to find her. She might still be there." Elsa Pataky made a quick decision.

The others looked at each other but they didn’t say anything.

Elsa Pataky was appointed by Adrian Rodrigeuz, and if they didn’t listen to her, she would definitely blame it to them if something went wrong.

At this point, Amalia had already left the range of the Thunder Zone and entered an area that was not documented on the map.

Under the straight claws of the Lumina Scale Komodo, she had walked at least thirty kilometers.

Avoiding several mutated creatures, and finally sighting a few figures.

In the Disaster Zone, it wasn’t unusual for people to appear.

For the sake of cultivation resources, some spiritual cultivator were willing to take great risks and venture into the depths of the Disaster Zone, just to obtain more resources for cultivation.

These individuals were all dressed in the same uniform and wearing gloves.

They possibly having just finished work and now taking a break to smoke and chat.

"This weather is really terrible. It starts raining as soon as it’s break time. It rained in the morning, and I thought we’d catch a break."

"Just be thankful there aren’t any mutated creatures here. At least our lives are protected."

"Wasn’t it said that the weather here is dry and rarely rains?"

"The Sour Lemon City Disaster Zone has a specific rainy season every year. But it won’t last long. Once everything is dug up, we can leave."

Amalia didn’t get too close.

She understood their conversation solely through lip-reading.

The smoke blocked his view just as the two behind said something, so he didn’t see what one of them said.

The two didn’t chat for long.

The rain clouds overhead were brewing, the sky growing darker.

They finally got up and headed back.

Before long, it started drizzling.

"Fortunately, today’s rain isn’t heavy. It should stop soon," one of the workers said.

The two returned to their camp, nearby.

Amalia followed them and saw a few more people.

These individuals were airing outside.

When they saw the two workers returning to camp, they urged them to go inside quickly.

Soon, these people entered a cave.

The cave entrance was covered with vines hanging down from above.

Under the cover of these vines, the cave’s presence might not be noticeable without careful observation.

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