I, who was supposed to slay dragons, accidentally started cultivating immortals

Chapter 86
It stands to reason that whether it is an exciting task or a boring trip, there is no doubt that it is a beautiful thing to have a beautiful woman with you in the middle.

In particular, Jiude Mai is not only beautiful, but also has an impeccable figure. As a Japanese, he is also fluent in American English and Chinese. Lao Tang can also learn spoken Chinese with her by the way. The opportunity to take the relationship further is a godsend.

But now Old Tang just wants to escape as quickly as possible from this woman who has been looking at him with extremely strange eyes, and never meet her again.

As a road idiot, getting lost is not a shameful thing, but the fact that a country is sidetracked with the mission goal is no longer a mere "road idiot" from any point of view.

The ruins they are going to explore in this mission come from the ancient Inca Empire, to be precise, in the northern part of "Koliasuyu", one of the four major administrative regions of the ancient Inca Empire.

The ancient Inca kings and nobles divided the ancient Inca Empire into four administrative regions with the capital "Cusco" as the center, the east is called "Antisuyu", the west is called "Contisuyu", and the north is called "Antisuyu". It is called "Kipchasuyu" and in the south it is called "Koryasuyu".

These four major administrative regions represented the entire territory of the Inca Empire that extended to the Quartet, and the newly conquered land obtained, no matter how far away, would be classified into these administrative regions in the direction of extension.

The capital Cusco, located in the center of the four administrative regions, does not belong to any one region. It means "the navel of the earth" and represents the "center" of the ancient Inca people's world outlook and geographical outlook.

The four administrative regions and the capital Cusco are collectively known as "Tawantinsuyu", which means "the country of the four directions" in the Quechua language, that is, all countries including Spain, which colonized the ancient Inca Empire. The "Inca Empire" in Western countries' cognition.

Lao Tang's mission assembly point was in the north of Colliasuyu, and according to modern maps, it is almost at the junction of Bolivia and Peru - that is to say, Lao Tang came to the wrong country, although the hunter assembly point is far from Peru The border is very close, but it is actually in Bolivia.

Jiudemai thought that Old Tang got off the plane in Cusco to get a visa for Bolivia and then got lost while driving to Bolivia, but after talking in the car, he realized that he had completely mistaken the country of landing.

Although the meeting point is in the uninhabited area of ​​the principle city, the employer only sent a detailed electronic map to the address instead of a string of characters specific to the house number, but even if they look at the map, normal people should not be able to Wrong country where the destination is?
After confirming that Lao Tang had indeed misread the country where the meeting place was, Jiude Mai clapped the steering wheel hard and laughed, and the Dodge Ram rammed on the wide wilderness road like a real bighorn ram.

In the midst of Lao Tang's trepidation and shame and anger, Jiude Mai took him to the nearest city to apply for a visa to Bolivia, and then drove him all the way to the mission assembly point.

As a road idiot who has already resigned himself to his fate and can go to the wrong country just by looking at the map, Lao Tang naturally didn't realize that the meeting point was on a high mountain with an altitude of more than 800 meters before arriving at the mission location!
He finally understood why Shutoku Mai asked him to buy a thick and reliable mountaineering suit in the city—at an altitude of 800 meters, even if his body could resist altitude sickness, it was impossible to ignore the highest and highest altitude. Ultra-low temperature will be higher than [-] degrees Celsius.

Without suitable cold protection equipment, he would be frozen to death on the mountain in a short time.

The other hunters who had gathered together were contacted by satellite phone. Under the leadership of Jiudemai, Lao Tang met with the main force, and waited for a long time for other people who had not yet arrived. They rested their equipment and set off for the ruins on the top of the mountain—a few days Old Tang, who used to think that his employer was rich and generous, now really feels that his employer is giving a little less money.

Especially when I learned from Mai Shutoku that the altitude of this mission was as high as 400 meters.

There were about fifteen or sixteen people in Lao Tang's party, and two of them came together as a team. The rest, including Lao Tang and Jiu De Mai, were all lone wolves.

The soles of the hiking boots were rustling on the dry weeds, and there were either trees or low bushes around. Old Tang didn't dare to leave other people's eyes for a moment - in this kind of mountain woods, as long as he could not see When he reaches other people, he will almost certainly get lost. Once he gets lost, he can basically think about how to write the epitaph.

It's just that he almost never leaves the neighborhood of his home after all. Even if he has lived in Brooklyn for a long time, his physical fitness is far superior to that of ordinary people. When facing altitude sickness, he will not have obvious discomfort or even pain, but he has never experienced this kind of illness before. There will inevitably be some discomfort in the environment.

His face is not very good now.

"Hey, brother, I don't think you're looking very well."

Beside Old Tang, a man with thick brown-red hair and eyes like gray glass walked up to him, wearing a thermal mask and carrying a large mountaineering bag.

"I'm just not used to the environment here. Most people are not good at high altitude work."

Old Tang kept his vigilance and replied.

"As hunters who carry out missions all over the world, we can't be affected by the environment," the brown-red hair looked familiar, "I know you, many people in the forum call you 'lucky Tang', I am the most I like to deal with lucky people, and I think your luck will divide a little to protect your friends."

"So let's make friends," the reddish-brown-haired chuckled, and took out a handful of fresh green leaves from the pocket of his hiking jacket with his leather-gloved hand, "this is the way I went down the mountain before going up the mountain. I got it from my village, chewing it can relieve the discomfort of altitude sickness, it’s not a valuable thing anyway, I’ll give it to you.”

Seeing that Lao Tang didn't want to reach out to take it, the brown-red-haired man pulled off the mask with the other hand, revealing the lower half of his face with thick lips, opened his mouth to reveal the green plant fibers inside, and pointed with his finger.

"Look, I'm eating this stuff, it's reliable, it's useful," the brown-red-haired twitched a leaf and put it in his mouth to chew, "Look, just eat it, and now we're a group of people walking together, how dare I have any ideas. ?"

Old Tang hesitated for a while, and taking advantage of the gap between his mouth and mouth, seeing that the other party had indeed chewed the leaves that he put in his mouth, he stretched out his hand to take those leaves, and a dark shadow suddenly flashed over.

"Bam—"

The dull leather hit sounded, and everyone in the team stopped at the same time, turned their heads to look in the direction of the sound, Shudoku Mai was clutching the scabbard of the small dagger, and the brown-red-haired hand was shaken high, unable to hold it. The living leaves were lifted up and then floated down, his face contorted from the pain in his hands.

"Heron, what are you doing?"

A yellow man with a middle-aged face frowned and looked at Jiude Mai.

His hunter code name is "Brown Wolf". I don't know which country he is from. His origin is very mysterious, but he is well-known in the hunter network. He belongs to the first-class hunter. He is the most prestigious among this group of people. Ask first.

"It's nothing," Jiude Mai didn't seem to care about the prestige of the brown wolf, and pointed at the brown-red hair with a scabbard in a relaxed tone, "I just don't like him trying to trick others into eating coca leaves."

Coca leaves? !

Including Lao Tang and Brown Wolf, all hunters have different expressions, especially Lao Tang, who doesn't know what coca leaves look like but knows what coca leaves can extract, and his heart is full of anger.

The brown wolf took two steps lightly and swiftly, walked to a leaf that fell on the dead grass, looked down carefully, and then looked up at the reddish brown hair.

"It's really coca leaves, do you have anything to explain?"

The brown wolf looked at the brown-red hair as if the wolf was really looking at its prey.

"Explanation? What explanation? I'm just a piece of good intentions. Although coca leaves are the raw material for that thing, they are also medicinal materials. Chewing only two pieces is more beneficial than...cough!"

The brown wolf had already rushed in front of him at some point, his fists digging deep into his abdomen, causing him to bow like a shrimp due to the severe pain, unable to speak.

"I'm not the leader of this team, so this is not a punishment for you, but a provocation. You can choose to counter me," the brown wolf lowered his head, looking down at the brown-red hair curled up and kneeling on the ground, "If you have the courage ."

　Organizing the information has made my head big...

　　
　
(End of this chapter)