There was a hint of amazement in his eyes.
A three-dimensional map constructed with magic could not only clearly see the geographical distribution of each location, but it could also be zoomed in. It was simply too exquisite.
The 100 gold coins were really worth it.
It was also the first time that Joelson felt that the development of the central continent's magic civilization far exceeded that of the southern region.
He had never seen such a magical tool in the Alcott Empire.
Joelson carefully looked at the map, his eyes quickly searching the map.
Suddenly, his eyes lit up. He found a strange terrain in the corner of the map. It was like a constantly sinking slope. At the bottom was a deep ravine, and on the ravine was a winding high wall made of rocks.
The terrain was very strange, completely different from other places.
"Where is this?!"
Joelson stared at the young man eagerly, who was counting gold coins happily.