"No problem! Team leader!"
"Leave it to me! I, the Northern Bandit and Archaeological Association, will definitely be the first to open the door to the ancient ruins!"
"My black beast's hooves are ready."
"Actually, it doesn't have to be so troublesome. Opening the ancient ruins is just a matter of blasting magic!"
… …
The accompanying archaeologists quickly offered suggestions and started archeology on the spot. Each of them showed a high level of professionalism.
Only Sherlock stood there doing nothing with his hands in his waist pockets.
Senior Beast was very pleased to see that the archaeologists he had recruited worked so hard, but when he saw Sherlock motionless, he felt a little unable to stand. For some reason, it was hard to remind Sherlock.
Fortunately, I came here today just for an on-site inspection. The specific excavation and archaeological work will not be officially carried out until the on-site construction workers have evacuated.
Senior Beast stood not far behind Sherlock, took out a cup of black tea from behind and narrowed his eyes.
… … …
"I still have a lot of homework to do tonight, so I'll finish it first, and we'll go through the materials together tomorrow. My proficiency level should be close to being able to type in a dungeon."
"Then you have to hurry up. Equipment is very valuable now. Many big guys have analyzed that the second test is about to start. If we accumulate some equipment now and sell it to second test players, we will definitely make a lot of money. We will have money by then. , buy some furniture and make our little nest look better."
"I understand. I will have two more novice training sessions tomorrow, and that will probably be enough."
"Then I'll get off first and chat on WeChat."
"Yeah, let's chat on WeChat."
A goblin who had just resurrected his companion had a conversation like this with his resurrected companion, and then the two of them walked hand in hand towards the living area.
The top student stood at the door of the cemetery hall. After watching the two goblins leave, he took out his notebook and continued to record:
"18: It has been confirmed that the copies these goblins are talking about are the graduation exams of the Academy of the Undead. They seem to use it as a form of entertainment. The cooperation between the Eternal Kingdom Dungeon and the Academy of the Undead is not what it seems. of simplicity.
19: These goblins are different from ordinary goblins. They are together for the purpose of reproducing the group. They seem to be budding something similar to love, but so far I have not found any real union of goblins. These are to be followed up. Continue to observe. "
In the Eternal Kingdom dungeon, the number of Goblins still active has become less and less. Most of the Goblins have returned to their residential area, a building that is still under construction.
The top student once took the time to visit it. The building already had some size. Judging from the drawings on the wall, it was a three-story building with two underground floors.
Although they haven't even completed the first floor yet.
The door of the core hall in the distance opened again. Lord Sherlock, neatly dressed in a black windbreaker, walked out of the core hall. The academic master's brows furrowed slightly.
In the past few days, Lord Sherlock has been going out a bit frequently. Not only will he be away from the dungeon all day during the day, but he will also run out in the middle of the night.
Sherlock saw the academic master from a distance, nodded politely, and then continued towards the portal hall. A burst of magic light flashed, and it was obvious that Sherlock had used the portal to leave the dungeon.
The top student lowered his head and continued to write in his notebook:
"20: Lord Sherlock seems to be in love."
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Several magic searchlights swayed left and right on the deserted construction site.
The passage that used to come and go was now empty, not to mention a beetle beast. It was so quiet that it seemed like the end of the world had suddenly arrived.
This is the excavation site of ancient ruins No. 85.
With all the construction teams withdrawing a few days ago, Winterfell's archaeological team quickly took over the site of Ancient Relic No. 85.
Unlike the noisy archaeological site during the day, the entire camp seemed quiet at night.
The magical searchlight suddenly turned off in the silence, and darkness swallowed up the ancient ruins excavation site No. 85.
Only the white runes at the bottom of the pit glowed slightly in the darkness.
A burst of magical light flashed, and Sherlock, wearing a windbreaker, walked out of the portal.
Sherlock walked towards the slightly shiny pit ahead. A man with his back to the dim light noticed Sherlock's arrival. He turned around and looked directly at the approaching demon with sharp eyes in the darkness. .
When Sherlock approached, the man put his hand into his clothes, and with a "wow!" sound, he opened his coat, revealing three black and white clothes that were stacked on top, middle and bottom. Hamster with black fur.
The hamster in the middle is still holding a fruit.
The top hamster jumped down to the right, and the middle one also jumped down. Soon the three hamsters were crowded together from left to right.
They said in turn from right to left:
"Why is Lord Sherlock at Winterfell?"
"We have finally found Lord Sherlock."
"But why does Lord Sherlock want us to do such a thing?"
"Lord Sherlock, we have taken control of the entire scene according to your instructions!"
"We added excretory worms to their diet!"
"Lethal dose!"
After the hamster on the left finished speaking, the remaining two hamsters looked at him.
The hamster on the far right took out a ball of soil and said:
"Open your mouth!"
The hamster on the far left opened its mouth, and the hamster on the far right stuffed the clod of soil into his mouth. The hamster on the left started chewing, and fell to the ground a second later, with its chest still rising and falling regularly.
The hamster on the right turned to look at Sherlock and said:
"not at all!"
The hamster holding the fruit looked at his sleeping partner in surprise, and then asked the tough-looking hamster next to him:
"Sleeping worms? Isn't our plan to release excretion worms and let them urinate until they fall asleep? Why are we releasing sleeping worms? This is different from our plan!"
The hamster on the right quickly retorted:
"Because if excretory bugs are released, the whole place will be full of stench. Will you come and clean it?!"
"The stench is caused by sleeping insects, right?"
The two hamsters looked like they were about to fight. Sherlock raised his hand to interrupt their quarrel and said:
"Our time is limited, so let's not waste it here."
After hearing Sherlock's words, the other two hamsters stopped arguing, and then climbed up Sherlock's legs to his shoulders very quickly and skillfully.
Sherlock bent down and put the sleeping hamster on the ground on the crook of his arm.
He walked to the edge of the pit, jumped up into the air without hesitation, and jumped towards the pit.
The howling wind made Sherlock's clothes rustle. The two hamsters clung to Sherlock's fluttering collar, and the hairy face was slightly deformed by the blow.
The plank road and pit walls surrounding the tunnel became the background and became an afterimage during the fall.
After Sherlock fell rapidly for hundreds of meters, he was almost about to hit the ground. The demon flesh wings behind him suddenly spread out and violently fanned towards the ground, and the violent air flow released "Hoo!"] sound.
The dust was picked up and swirled a few meters away from Sherlock like a tornado.
Sherlock seemed to have suddenly stopped in mid-air near the ground. He adjusted his figure slightly, and his polished leather shoes were not stained with any dust. He landed firmly on the ground one after another, and the windbreaker behind him The hem of clothes fell slowly.
The stretched flesh wings retracted and closed behind Sherlock.
After the dust around him rotated for a few times, it slowly stopped and fell to the ground again.
The two hamsters climbed down quickly along Sherlock's body, and then on the clean rune-painted ground, they began to comb the scattered hair on their bodies with their plump paws stained with saliva.
In contrast, Sherlock's black hair remained almost unchanged. He waited until the two hamsters had finished grooming before throwing the hamster in his hand to them.
I saw them using their fisted paws to hit the sleeping hamster's cheeks left and right at a very fast frequency, and shouted:
"Wake up! It's time to eat!"
"It's dinner! It's dinner!"
The sleeping hamster was quickly woken up by being beaten, or rather shouted, and he opened his swollen eyes and looked around confusedly:
"Is dinner ready?"
Sherlock raised his wrist and looked at the time on his pocket watch. Then he dropped the three hamsters and walked to the corner of the rune. He pressed his hands on the ground and began to charge his magic power along the corner of the rune.
He walked to eight patterns in a row and charged his magic power one by one.
The light of the white runes began to shine brighter and brighter, making the three hamsters unable to open their eyes.
Dust and fine gravel were blown up by the power of the runes and stayed in the air.
After the light shone for a while, it dimmed, the dust and gravel fell again, and the dazzling light began to become softer.
Sherlock walked up to the three hamsters, bent down, stretched out his hand and patted their furry backs:
"It's your turn."
The three hamsters quickly landed on all fours and began to search carefully with their noses in three different directions. They searched for less than a few minutes.
The beaten hamster shouted at Sherlock:
"This is it! This is the entrance!"
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