The People Walking in Dungeons are surely not Normal

Through the joint treatment of the two powerful men, the injuries of the naga adventurer and the heavily wounded elven adventurer gradually stabilized.

However, the naga adventurer still needs further treatment. Father Taylor will treat his brain trauma by himself, and to what extent it can be cured is unknown.

The vital signs of the elven adventurer have been stabilized, and death is definitely inevitable, but the injured limbs can no longer be completely recovered. As said before, he has no way to become a strong one.

But his life will not get worse because of this. When the first batch of adventurers' remains were returned, the two queens allocated a large amount of pensions to all the adventurers' families who participated in the war. It can be used for three generations of children and grandchildren to spend their lives as nobles.

And this huge sum of money may not be earned in his lifetime.

Lying on the hospital bed, the elf adventurer greeted the two majesty and me weakly.

"Thanks." The fairy queen patted his shoulder gently, and said emotionally: "You are a hero of the fairy clan, the elven clan, and the Naga clan. The people will never forget you. Your feats will be recorded in the annals of history and will shine forever. "

"Your Majesty..." He was so touched that he couldn't cry.

"Lie down well, you are still injured, so you should not move." With an irresistible hand, the fairy queen pushed him back on the bed who wanted to get up to thank her.

With a light sigh, she continued: "I can understand your suffering, sin, and torture, and I don't have the heart to disturb you, but now the situation is critical and I have to do this. I hope you don't blame me. "

"Your Majesty, despite your instructions, if you save this life, you will certainly live up to your expectations."

"No, you did a good job, you have tried your best," the fairy queen said: "I won't force you to continue to risk, I just hope you can talk about what is on the ghost train."

"Yes, Your Majesty..."

The elf adventurer told us what he saw and heard in a weak tone.

"...A mermaid with a machete, a mermaid with a magic wand, a mermaid with a paralyzing fish, a crocodile with a javelin, a turtle carrying a cannon, all over with turquoise scales, The crocodile man with a strange cannon in his left hand, and a tortoise with flames all over his body..."

"...Some archers who look no different from the human race, some savages with colorful tattoos, and some assassins who look decadent but are actually very accurate with flying knives. Oh, yes. There is a very special little mermaid with a strange fish hat. She can sing and her voice is very good, but quite deadly!"

"Can you tell me where it's deadly?" the fairy queen frowned.

"Whenever the singing sounded, there would be a large group of jellyfish madly popping out of the gaps in the train, coming forward and then coming towards us. Once they were pierced into the skin by their poisonous needles, their whole body would become stiff, and I was poisoned at that time. Stabbed, even wanting to move my finger is an extravagant wish."

"Then how did you fall into the sea?" I interjected and asked.

"I was hit by a sea turtle into the sea" he said with lingering fear: "Fortunately, I was equipped with strong armor at the time, so that I was not directly killed."

"Where is your breastplate?" I asked again.

He moved his eyes in one direction, followed his eyes, and saw a pile of distorted metal sheets on a chair a few meters away from the hospital bed.

Walked over, picked up a large amount of the metal piece for a while, finally connected it with the breastplate.

The impact of the sea turtle is really cruel!

It's a good thing to have a stainless steel breastplate that was bumped into the boss. This would hit an unsuspecting human body, inevitably the bones would break and the internal organs would be damaged.

I showed the twisted breastplate to the two majesty and Elder Sisina: "It's really cruel enough, the low-grade stainless steel breastplate, just one click, it becomes like this."

None of the three players in front of them are ordinary players. After just watching them for a while, they can roughly judge the situation at that time.

Putting down the breastplate, I sighed: "Any turtle can burst out with such a powerful combat power, which shows how hard your battle is."

"No, elder, you are wrong."

The adventurer shook his head slowly.

"Wrong? What's wrong?"

"Not every sea turtle has such a fighting power. Only on the ghost train, only the turtles on it have terrible fighting power. What really bothers us is not these terrible warriors, but those who look fragile. , But has a magician with unexpected means of fighting, and a bullet that will fire at no time."

"Bullet?" My brows frowned slightly: "Shooter? Similar to the human appearance?"

I looked at him and said solemnly: "Are you sure these information is accurate, right?"

"Yes, my lord, I use my life to guarantee that every word and every word I say is true!"

"No, it's totally unnecessary. I didn't question you, brave warrior, I just wanted to be sure."

Upon seeing this, the Elf Queen calmly pulled me aside and asked in a low voice, "What did you think of?"

"Some bad things" I said: "Clan people, I suspect there are celestial people on the train."

"Sky people?" The elf queen naturally knew some inside stories, she lowered her voice and said: "Didn't the heaven people nearly disappeared in that devastating disaster?"

"I thought it was like this." I said: "But obviously not, Kailan, you know, she is a Celestial member, and there are also Celestial members in the guard team next to Simmons Locke, and they are completely different from Kailan. of."

"In other words, the Celestial Clan people are actually still there, but the way of existence is very low-key, and the spread is extremely wide?"

"That's it," I said: "I guess, there should be a considerable number of Celestial people gathered together and chose to take refuge in the master of the ghost train."

"What a stupid behavior, as a land human being, he actually took refuge in marine species."

The elf queen scolded angrily.

"But this is the case, and it seems that this group of celestial people get along well with this group of sea robbers. At least according to the current analysis, they are still very harmonious. Of course, it does not rule out that they have been tired of these sea creatures. Salty smell, and rude and barbaric behavior, but they will still fight for them."

"Why not unite with mankind and fight against these ferocious sea robbers?"

The elf queen was puzzled.

"I think there are three reasons," I said: "One, they don't trust that human beings will give them enough free living space, second, they don't trust the highest authority of the country, and third, they don't trust us to attack these sea robbers. Strength."

"Why don't you trust?" The elf queen was even more puzzled: "We have so many adventurers?"

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