Chapter 417 The Lost Dungeon

Although this black-haired and white-bellied mouse is very cute, its big ears and anthropomorphic movements are very similar to Jerry in the cartoon, but what I have to say is... when it rubs its hands and makes a wicked smile , everyone felt an indescribable insignificance.

"This mouse is so greasy." Yan Que couldn't help complaining, and said with a look of disgust, "I think it must not be a good mouse."

"How can you judge a mouse by its appearance..."

Kui Nan stretched out her hand and poked its stomach lightly. It felt like poking on a cotton ball, and it felt very amusing immediately.

"I think this little boy is cute haha."

"You know what those monsters are doing in the wasteland?" Chen Bofu asked abruptly.

The black-haired mouse nodded cautiously.

Although it is very afraid of the old man exuding a terrifying aura in front of him, but when it comes to understanding this wasteland... No one dares to recognize the number one even if it dares to be second!

"I've been here before, but I've never seen you." Chen Bofu walked to the side and sat down, lit a cigarette for himself again, and stared at the black-haired mouse expressionlessly, "When are you coming?" Live here?"

"A year ago." The black-haired mouse said truthfully, and then hastily added, "I used to live deep in the wasteland because I liked the tranquility there, but now it's getting more and more lively there, so I moved to Here it comes."

"Is this place still lively?" Chen Bofu was taken aback.

"Oh, you also know that although this place is called a biological forbidden zone, there are still many old and polluted species that don't think long. They either want to live here, or they are looking for dungeons..."

Hearing what the black-haired mouse said, Qiao Youning who was standing aside couldn't help but nodded, saying that the temple did have a lot of operations related to the dungeon.

"Three thousand and six hundred years ago, there was a fairly prosperous human settlement in the Western Continent. Since the Western Continent was always shrouded in extreme weather at that time, that settlement was built underground, which is the so-called 'Elysium City'. "

"Elysium City... yes! It seems to be called that name!" Chen Bofu patted his thigh lightly, and suddenly realized, "Although Randolph and I didn't find the entrance to the ruins of the dungeon, there are indeed many places where there are ruins. I have seen the stone tablet with inscriptions, and the ancient text on it has been translated by Hassad, it is the City of Elysium!"

After all, Chen Bofu seemed to have thought of something, and hurriedly looked at the black-haired mouse.

"Little brat, do you know the location of the dungeon?"

The black-haired mouse didn't say a word, with a hesitant look on his face, obviously he knew the answer, but he didn't want to say it for some reason.

"If you don't want to say it, I will..."

Before Chen Bofu's threat could be uttered, the black-haired mouse scratched its head, and started pacing back and forth very tangled up. Its round white belly was also shaking, like a balloon filled with water.

"I just don't want to kill you guys..." the black-haired mouse murmured, "That place is very dangerous...everyone who ever found it died...including the alchemists in the Hanging City and the monks in the monastery...in fact, every few Every year someone finds it there..."

Upon hearing this, Qiao Youning's expression changed immediately.

"Have any monks sent by your monastery to the Western Continent to search for dungeons ever disappeared?" Chen Bofu turned around and asked.

"Yes... not too little..." Qiao Youning said in a low voice.

"Actually, the monks of Eternal Night City have also been here, but their frequency of coming is much lower than that of the other two sects, and they have not been lucky enough to find the dungeon... But this can be regarded as their fate. ?” said the black-haired mouse.

"Damn, then we didn't find it last time, so we are lucky?" Chen Bofu didn't like to listen to the mouse, so he glared at it angrily.

"That place depends on luck." The black-haired mouse didn't see the anger on Chen Bofu's face, and said to himself, "The dungeon is suspended in the Styx River, and it will only be discovered when it floats up."

"Styx??"

Qiao Youning was taken aback again, only to find that many of the information the black-haired mouse said could correspond to the records in the temple.

"What Styx?" Chen Bofu looked puzzled.

Although the old man once personally led a team to the Western Continent to search for dungeons, the treasure hunting experience can only be described with the word "miserable" in capital letters.

Not only did he not find anything, but he was also "chopped" by the ancient gods of the Western Continent. If he didn't run so fast, he probably would have to explain it here.

So he also gave up exploring the Western Continent afterwards, and over time he lost interest in it, and he did not continue to learn about the Western Continent.

As for Qiao Youning, she came from the monastery.

Since the sect's residence is closer to the Western Continent, the frequency of the monastery's exploration of the Western Continent is far higher than that of the Priory and the Hanging City.

The temple should have obtained the most useful information and clues over the years...

"According to the legend, the 'Elysium City' built under the Western Continent was destroyed by the ancient gods living in the Western Continent."

"Yes." Chen Bofu nodded with a cigarette in his mouth, "Anyway, I heard that's the case, and no one knows exactly what happened."

"Grandpa Chen, in the legends you have heard, have the ancient gods always inhabited this continent?" Qiao Youning looked at the old man and asked curiously, "The ancient gods existed before the 'Elysium City' appeared. ?”

"I guess so..." Chen Bofu murmured, "I also thought it was strange at the beginning, since the ancient gods of the Western Continent have such a bad temper, how could they tolerate the existence of the dungeon for five or six hundred years?"

"Your thinking is correct."

Qiao Youning said in a low voice, regardless of the confidentiality level of the information, she directly explained it to the people present.

"The original Western Continent, like other wastelands, is a dead zone where polluted species run rampant, but because the pollution left over from the old wars here is too heavy, the natural climate here has become very extreme, and the air is filled with invisible The old days are filthy."

As soon as the words fell, Qiao Youning began to draw on the ground with her fingers.

"The initial filth just gathered in the depths of the wasteland, but later spread out for unknown reasons. This has also led to the fact that the Western Continent has the largest number of polluted species and the strongest strength for thousands of years."

"Later, a group of powerful old descendants appeared here. They united with all the tribes and wanderers in the Western Continent, targeted the local polluted species, and launched a protracted war of extermination..."

"This war lasted for hundreds of years, until 600 years ago, the war ended with the victory of the old descendants, and the 'City of Paradise' they built under the mainland was also completed in the same year."

Having said that, Qiao Youning paused for a moment, her tone becoming more serious.

"The city built underground is actually the cradle of the ancient gods!"

(End of this chapter)

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