Gamers of the Underworld

A sly, walking in the maze of only the twilight vine lighting, not far from him, is a group of front and back carrying the original backpack, there is no sense of urgency, green skin Goblin.

Unlike the average green goblin, they are also green on the top of their heads.

These green-skinned Goblin certainly noticed the shackles behind them.

"Why have you been following us all the time?"

"Is it a card bug?"

"I can't beat him. I will run as soon as I chase him. If the trap is triggered, it will be miserable."

"Attention, there are traps in front, go to the middle two grids, don't get close to both sides!"

The Goblins in front walked, and the soldiers behind them kept behind.

The squadron is naturally a sergeant controlled by the tyrants. The reason why these sergeants are followed is to confirm one thing.

How did they do it, using suicide to paint a maze map?

Just looking at these Goblin 悍 not afraid of death, barely and resolutely into the maze, the school has been very surprised, for these Goblin, if there is no way to repair the body, it is true Dead? Even worse, even the soul can't go to the underworld.

This kind of behavior can also be understood as the performance of these Goblin loyalty to the eternal kingdom of the dungeon, loyalty to the lord of Sherlock, people moved.

I can still use the squadron to explore the map, but those who died in the maze, the body can not be brought back to live Goblin, how to pass the information of the maze accurately?

And still found the export so quickly, and even that moment, the schoolmaster has some points to start to doubt himself.

Do I really have this dish?

Although unbelievable, there are only two explanations that Xueba can think of.

First: These goblins are all crazy, they have collective paranoia, intracranial clearance.

Originally, I thought that this possibility was very high, but after controlling the soldiers to follow these Goblin for a while, Xueba discovered a terrible fact. They really avoided all the organs and traps.

Then is the second possibility.

Second: The forums they have mentioned many times may not be just ordinary gathering places, but places that carry their common spiritual body. The feeling is like - hive consciousness!

Although it is incredible, it is the only reason to explain.

If these Goblin consciousness and thinking are kept relatively independent, and they can be concentrated in the same place called [Forum], then no matter how these Goblin die, they can pass the information accurately. [Forum].

But... is this really possible? What kind of place is [Forum]? Is Sherlock Lord?

Xueba is deeply troubled by these almost impossible problems.

While he was thinking about these issues, the Goblins had already left the labyrinth and came to a new area.

A square hall.

"First build a camp that is stationed! Don't worry about exploring. We all say good in WeChat group. We don't worry about taking spoils. We don't have many people. We don't want to be guilty. This game is harder than a wolf." Open the new scene all at once, the difficulty is absolutely not low! Let us first understand the situation! Otherwise, the equipment is gone!"

At the beginning of the demolition of the wall lamp, the most popular Meichuan Cooper, this time stood up and shook his arms and shouted.

Then, the Goblins began to spread out, and they used all kinds of masonry that they carried with them, as well as things that could be found nearby, to build so-called fortifications.

A circle of debris piled up in a circle.

It seems that this fence with no protective effect can give these Goblin a sense of security.

Several Goblin are carrying stones, or knocking down the floor, and then stacking them together to reinforce their fortifications.

When they saw a squadron in the distance, several Goblin had been negotiating for a while, then carrying a knife and walking towards the expressionless sergeant...

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As the light in the magical array flashed past, Sherlock in black returned to the eternal kingdom.

He has just finished his work in the Archaeological Section of the Ancient Relics No. 85. In fact, the content of the work is also very simple, that is, to prevent the staff from unraveling the rune gate.

When Sherlock had just stepped off the portal and was about to leave the transfer hall, a naked player was pushing a small cart, a wolf skin, a spider silk, and a killer rattan. Rushing in the direction of the Rune Magic Array, almost hit the Sherlock sent back.

"Is this game NPC walking so capricious?"

The player ran away from Sherlock without talking back, and then walked into the Rune Magic Array and disappeared.

Sherlock looked up and looked at his underground... garbage dump?

Candlesticks, stone bricks, inexplicable metal scraps, rusty weapons, armor, all sorts of weird enamel shelves, and even a giant shackle are placed here.

Sherlock lowered his head and his face sank:

"Blu, have you not released the task of exploring treasure hunt? Didn't you remind the players that garbage can't be exchanged?"

"Sherlock Master, I have clearly used the task prompts, even if I handed them to my identification, all marked [grey equipment], even I wrote in the description [even NPC will not think The garbage of the Sherlock Lord is very disliked, and it is useless."

Bruce said in a very helpless tone:

"Whoever makes these things, they can move, they can interact, and even can be sent from the Rune Magical Array to the eternal kingdom. So the old technology is still a little troublesome, and there is no choice to transmit. Function, when things are thrown in, they are put on, Sherlock, I really tried my best."

"Forget it, go back and deal with the garbage. Do they find any good things?" Sherlock said as he walked toward the core hall.

"Many magical items, because they couldn't pass the Rune Magical Array, were collected by them and stayed in the halls of the ancient ruins. But Sherlock, there are some more important issues, I think it is necessary to report to you."

Core Bru hesitated and said:

"There are no players who hold magic items to exchange reputation and currency."

Sherlock opened the door of the core inquisition and frowned:

"Go on."

"Although I have labeled those magic items as [goods that can exchange reputation and currency, Sherlock is very interested], and there is no explanation except for them, but they still have no intention of redeeming these things. ""

Bruce then said:

"If it's like this, it's actually not a difficult thing to deal with. We just have to wait a few days. These Goblins really find that they can't use these magic items, they will start to redeem, but a very crucial one. The problem is - they found a dungeon core, sleeping, and can be upgraded, the core of the dungeon."

"You mean to say..." Sherlock sat down, put the black windbreaker on his chest, and then covered his face with his hands, then slowly wiped it down and placed it on the table. On, it shows a smile that can't hold back:

"My little cute, have you helped me with 20 million magic stones?"

"Accurately, they have reached 20 million magic stones, and they are not going to hand in for a short time." Bruce said:

"The specific situation, I suggest you, first check the forum."

On the official website of the forum, at this time, because of the newly opened scene, it has entered another active period of volcanic eruption.

Speaking of the Raiders posted, in the forum, the most popular now is a person.

Sherlock quickly found his post on the homepage - [live record - ancestor ancestor (two copies of the welfare treasure before the test)]

(PY recommends a "following back for the teacher" a funny novel, 130W words, everyone can look at the book shortage!)

(The book review area has a signing post [Snow Wind Remnant Moon] opened to sign the reward building, 1L100 starting currency, the lord capped, he said that he does not believe that the 10th floor can be topped before the 10th)