Fairyland, Big Problem

The earth-brown carapace has a masonry pattern, and the belly is off-white.

The chubby pangolin is 0.6 meters tall, so big.

"This...is this your heart beast?! It's so cute—"

The little secretary was severely beaten, "Let me give me a hug."

Holding up the fat pangolin, the little secretary happily ran around in circles.

"Hey, let's do something serious first..."

Putting the mountain rat next to the pit where the tree with the crooked neck was missing, Wen Jiu began to explain the situation.

"Please enter the hole and follow the traces of soil that have been dug not long ago. If you find some special dead tree trunks and bark, you will bring them back. If you are in danger, say it directly."

After explaining the cause and effect, the general meaning is that a monster dragged the tree that was originally on the surface into the hole and found some clues.

[Don't worry, director, I dig holes every day. 】

The mountain rat started work, and the small P-share and the tail disappeared quickly.

The little secretary looked inexplicably beside him, "Why do you want to discuss things with Zhenxin Beast?"

"Because of love."

The little secretary was not surprised by Wen Jiu's move to summon the Array Heart Beast.

A few days ago, Yang Liufeng's awakening ability caused drowsiness. Wen Jiu called to ask and said, "I have a friend."

After the little secretary heard it, the perfect misunderstanding was that Wen Jiu's aptitude was awakened, secretly not telling others, and becoming a secret for two people.

This misunderstanding is too lazy to explain, the little secretary logically thinks that Wen Jiu is a serious dark person.

brush brush...

[Humph. 】

The mountain rat moved its two small claws, full of confidence.

[It's really soft soil. 】

As a master excavator, the mountain rat clearly sensed which land had just collapsed, and followed the collapse.

Wen Jiu outside became more and more surprised. The player could perceive the location of the elf summoned by himself.

The mountain rat dug very deep, at least 30 meters deep, which is not even the distance extended by the oblique curve.

Check the friend's handbook, the mountain rat is level 16, and it has the ability to protect itself.

"Chamfer, you stop first."

The player communicated with the elves through thoughts, "Is there any gain skills to bless me? I'm worried that there is danger underground."

【Oh? The steel armored crows said that in this dream game, they would not get hurt or feel pain. 】

"It's true, I hope I can deal with troubles more and see the source of danger clearly."

【Row. 】

The body of the mountain rat clumps together.

Rounded: Defense increased by 1 gear.

The round body twisted and twisted.

High-speed movement: The speed is increased by two gears.

Continuing to dig, the mountain rat found that something was wrong. There was a rock layer under the sand, and it was impossible to penetrate the rock layer without any real effort.

At this time, the broken rock was deeper, and the large rock slab was also opened out.

【President, I guess...】

"How to say?"

[It was done by the dragon head gopher! 】

"Speak nonsense."

According to the information fed back by the mountain rat, the rock layer was not dug up by tools like claws, but more like some kind of corrosion, which corroded the stones and slate to make a hole.

According to the friend's handbook, the pangolin is in a normal state, and there is no abnormal state such as poisoning for the time being.

"Can you still dig down?"

【Easily. 】

Chuanshan said it was relaxed, while Wen Jiu was even more puzzled.

What kind of evil can drag a crooked-neck tree to a depth of tens of meters?

The information was fed back to the little secretary beside her, and she also showed an incredible expression.

"I've never heard of such an evil thing... But evil things are all kinds of strange things, and everything is normal."

Following the hole covered by the new soil and continuing to dig deeper, the mountain rat was keenly aware of the change in the soil quality.

The gravel fingers between the fingers are dark purple, and the small paws are dyed a little light purple.

The nose smells the ground, the soil and rocks are slightly pungent.

Poisonous!

With its rich excavation experience, the pangolin has judged that the deep sand and gravel are poisonous, which is not enough to put itself into a state of poisoning.

Listening to the Pokémon who have logged into the friend handbook before, the pain and damage of the game in this beautiful dream can be dug further down.

Waving its small claws, the pangolin speeded up the digging speed, and felt the unpleasant smell in the air getting thicker and thicker, and then the claws touched a softer and brittle object.

Shards of wood!

Before starting the excavation, the director of the garden explained that there were originally many crooked necks at the entrance of the pit, and nine out of ten they were dragged into the depths of the ground by some kind of monster, and they needed to find relevant traces.

Pulling out the wood chips embedded in the claws, the mountain rat judged that this was a relevant clue.

It just so happens that the current depth of poisonous aura is strong to a certain extent, slightly disgusting, and the excavation work can only go so far.

【The principal! 】

"Um?"

【I want to go back! 】

When he opened the game interface, the mountain rat said that it didn't need the director to take it back, so it drilled back on its own, saying that it had brought something out.

If you directly recall the game interface, the carried real-world items will be dropped.

"What happened just now?"

[Under the rock layer is poisonous. 】

The process of returning is much smoother than the offline excavation. The mountain rat who exposed the hole shook his head and shook off the sand and gravel that fell on his body, describing the situation under the rock layer.

The little paw picked up something on the ground, including gravel from the poisonous area and a broken dead tree trunk.

"Are you all right? How about I take you back to the Pokémon world first."

[It's okay~www.readwn.com~ This is the first time I came to the principal's side, let me experience it more. 】

The pangolin looked curiously at the claws that had turned purple due to poisoning.

[It really won't hurt, and there's no uncomfortable feeling of being poisoned. At most, it was uncomfortable to breathe in the ground just now...]

Perceiving poisoning only by smell, the pangolin knows that if it continues to dig, the so-called health value is cleared, and the game of sweet dreams is over, and they simply return with important items.

"Hey, why do you still want to lick with your tongue!"

[I won't die anyway, I'll eat it to see how it feels like toxins. 】

Suck.

【what! 】

In the beautiful dream lounge, the mountain rat woke up and shook his head sharply at his companions outside the window, expressing that he could not test the poison with his own body, and gain the eyes of his companions when they looked at fools.

"young secretary."

"Hmm, what did the Array Heart Beast bring?"

Wen Jiu introduced it according to what the mountain rat said, and took out the seal and stuck it to the wood chips.

There is residual evil spirit energy on the wood chips, and they can be brought back to the Strategy Academy in their entirety after being sealed with a sealing talisman.

On the other side, the little secretary used a machete to pick up the poisonous gravel.

"This thing has no reference value."

"why?"

"It's a substance in its natural state."

Pulling up his sleeves, the little secretary has a row of sleeve arrows on the inside of his wrist, poisoned sleeve arrows.

The toxins come from poisonous minerals, which are similar in nature to the gravel dug up by pangolins.

The difference is in grade.

The little secretary's sleeve arrow uses medium and high-grade ore materials, which can damage evil things; while the poisonous ores dug up now do less damage to evil things, and belong to the primary raw materials for spiritual equipment.

The broken wood chips are a bit interesting, and they have the momentum of a semi-finished "turbid vessel". They squatted under the sun for a long time, and they were not busy at all...