Chapter 411: Cooking a Plan

"Brother, I think we lucked out, as this place has no fire or acid rain nor lightning and ice storms and even the weather is nice," Venedikt said as he surveyed their calm and open surrounding.

"Maybe we did, or we are in one of the worst places," Alex said, as internally, he was cursing his luck because they were truly in one of the worst places on the island.

The team had landed in the open savanna, an area stretching for tens of kilometers, with only dark brown grass and trees, and while there were strong creatures roaming this area, the real threat was the clan that ruled this patch of land.

The team had noticed the calm surroundings and fresh air compared to the wild nature biomes they witnessed, but they didn't realize there was no single creature in the surrounding few kilometers.