Players surrounded the entire portal hall.
The wall of the portal hall has not been built yet, and players can stand on the edge and watch.
On the edge of the portal leading to the [Undead Academy Training Ground], a huge white six-pointed star magic circle was carved on the stone floor.
A goblin held a black dire wolf skin over his right eye and stood in the center of the six-pointed star magic circle. He placed one hand across his chest and put the other elbow on his arm. The palm of his hand was exaggerated. He opened it, covered his forehead, and shouted with a serious face:
“Blast it, reality!
Crush it, spirit!
Disappear! this world! "
After shouting, he began to slowly lift his blindfold, while the players nearby applauded or watched the excitement.
And in the blacksmith shop not far behind these players.
Simba was sitting on a chair at the door of the blacksmith shop. He held a red-hot iron rod in his hand, put it on his mouth, and sucked hard.
"Zizzizi..."
"Huh~"
Simba closed his eyes and blew out a circle of white smoke with a satisfied and comfortable expression on his face. Then he handed the red-hot iron rod to Mufasa beside him and said:
"Cousin? Want a bite?"
"Can I?" Mufasa was a little surprised, but he still took the red-hot iron rod, looked at the many goblins gathered in front of him, and asked:
"Cousin, what are these goblins gathering here for?"
"I don't know, it probably started again." Simba said casually.
"Start with what?" Mufasa was stunned for a moment, obviously not understanding.
"Some kind of weird ritual, or something like that." Simba saw no one around, and then whispered to Mufasa:
"Lord Sherlock seems to be using this method to maintain the morale of these goblins. They once regarded a kobold named Kramer as a big enemy in a blood feud. They did nothing during those days and went there every day. Fuck him. They asked me who Kramer was, and I gave them a lot of trouble... "
Simba showed a look of recollection and continued:
"That happened not long after I came to the Eternal Kingdom. Master Sherlock rewarded them with money, either magic stones, or metal currencies such as copper coins and silver coins that they usually pay when they buy food from you. Mo. Ross also knew about this and asked him to tell you later. Later, they gathered in front of the Lord's Hall and had a revelry. After the revelry was over, they gathered the metal currency and gave it to Lord Sherlock, and then took it away. Some of Cramer’s equipment.”
Simba said, pointing to Arthur, who was wearing black armor and following the crowd, and said:
"Look at the equipment he is wearing. Those are all equipment stripped off the kobold leader's body. I reforged them. The equipment smells like kobolds. I don't know how they could hold their noses and put it on. But the quality is really good, I wonder where Kramo picked up the equipment.”
Mufasa listened to Simba's past events with a look of longing on his face:
"It's great, the adventures of these goblins..."
While the two were talking, they saw a tall figure walking towards the portal hall. It was Lord Sherlock.
The players who were watching in the outer circle were the first to notice Sherlock coming, and they reminded the Goblins elsewhere:
"Hurry up, hurry up, Lao Xia is here! The plot is about to begin!"
In fact, without them shouting, the players have already begun to move out of the way.
A coercion prevented the players from moving, and they suddenly entered the cutscene mode.
Sherlock walked to the door of the teleportation hall and looked at the rune magic circle that appeared on the stone slab in front of him. He walked quickly over, then squatted down and inspected it carefully. While inspecting it, he said to himself:
"This is impossible... Has the power of the abyss demon eroded the ancestral ruins?"
Sherlock looked in disbelief, then pressed one hand on the rune.
From the runes, a huge picture appeared.
In the picture, it looks like the entrance of a huge building, but the light is too dim and the light is really difficult to see clearly from the picture. Only some bones lying on the ground could be clearly seen, and the whole scene looked desolate.
The screen flickered quickly, then blacked out and disappeared.
"Such a thing could happen..." Sherlock was silent for a while, then stood up, looked at the players around him, and said loudly:
"People of the eternal kingdom! Heroes of the underground world! The ruins of our ancestors need your protection! There are countless treasures, countless wealth, powerful weapons, and even rare legendary equipment... We must not let it be allowed to happen. Those abyss demons, take control of the ancestral ruins! Warriors, get ready, the burden of protecting the world falls on your shoulders!"
After Sherlock finished speaking, he began to walk towards the core hall again, and continued to talk to himself:
"Before that, we still need to make some preparations. Warriors, go find Blue. He will assign you the necessary tasks to fight against the Abyss Legion. We must be fully prepared."
When Sherlock was far away, the pressure that suppressed the players gradually disappeared, and then the players burst out chatting, and even formed a "boom" like an explosion.
"Wocao! There's a new scene?!"
"Is the production team short of funds? Although your scenes are very real, the plot is so short?!"
"Hurry up and pick up the mission. Didn't you see the pre-mission prompt for the ancestral ruins?"
"Lao Xia is awesome! Lao Xia is so handsome!"
"Will there be any drop instructions on the official website?"
"A new scene has finally appeared, but what should I do if I haven't graduated from the School of the Dead yet?"
"Brother, are you sure you can graduate? Every time you go in, the difficulty gets higher and the equipment gets better and better. What a scam!"
"Leave quickly! The underground world needs me to save it!"
"Kill the Abyss Legion! Kill the Abyss Demon!"
"Liver, liver, liver! Get all excited!"
… …
A group of goblins roared, waving their weapons, and rushed towards the core hall of the dungeon.
In the blacksmith shop, Simba and Mufasa stared dumbfounded at what was happening. After a long time, Mufasa picked up the red-hot iron in his hand and stuffed it into his mouth.
"Zizzizi..."
"Huh~"
Mufasa blew out smoke rings and murmured:
"It's great, the adventures of these goblins..."
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