Gamers of the Underworld

"No problem! Team leader!"

"Give it to me! I am a northern thief, archaeological association, absolutely the first to open the door to the ancient ruins!"

"My black beast is ready."

"In fact, it doesn't have to be so troublesome. Open the ancient ruins, it's just a problem with bursting magic!"

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The accompanying archaeologists quickly offered advice and started archaeology on the ground, each showing a high level of professionalism.

Only Sherlock’s two hands were in his waist pockets and he stood there doing nothing.

The beasts of the beasts saw the archaeologists they recruited, and they were so hard, but they were very pleased, but when they saw that Sherlock did not move, they could not stand at the time. For some reason, it was not good to remind Sherlock.

Fortunately, I am here today, only to conduct on-the-spot investigations. The specific excavation and archaeological work will not be formally completed until the on-site construction personnel are evacuated.

The beast predecessor stood not far behind Sherlock, took a cup of black tea from behind and raised his eyes.

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"I still have a lot of homework to write at night. I will go down first. I will paint the materials together tomorrow. I should be able to play a copy of my proficiency level."

"Then you have to hurry up, now the equipment is very valuable, a lot of big analysis and the second test is about to start, we are now accumulating a little equipment, back to the second test player, definitely make a big profit, when the time is rich Buy some furniture and make our little nest better."

"I know, I will have two new training sessions tomorrow, and it is estimated to be almost the same."

"Then I will go down first, chat on WeChat."

"Enn, chat on WeChat."

A Goblin who just resurrected his companion made such a dialogue to the resurrected companion, and then the two went hand in hand to the living area.

Xueba stood at the door of the cemetery hall. After watching the two Goblin leave, he took out his notebook and continued to record:

"18: It is already certain that the copies that these Goblin said are the graduation exams of the Undead Academy, and they seem to use it as a form of entertainment. The cooperation between the Eternal Kingdom Dungeon and the Undead Academy is not as superficial as it is. Simple.

19: These Goblins are different from ordinary Goblin. They are together in order to breed together. They seem to be sprouting something similar to love, but so far I have not found any true combination of Goblin, which is to be followed. keep an eye on. ”

Among the eternal kingdoms, the number of active Goblin has become less and less, and most of Goblin has returned to their residential areas, a building still under construction.

Xueba used to take time to see it once. The building already has some scale. From the drawings drawn on the wall, it is a three-storey building with two floors underground.

Although they have not yet completed construction on the first floor.

The door of the core hall in the distance was opened again. The Sherlock Lord, wearing a black trench coat, dressed neatly, walked out of the core hall, and learned that the brow was slightly wrinkled.

In recent days, Sherlock’s lords have gone out a bit frequently, not only in the daytime, but also in the underground city, and even in the middle of the night, they will run out.

Sherlock saw the schoolmaster far away, politely nodded, and then continued to move toward the portal hall. A magical flash of light flashed. Obviously, Sherlock had already left the dungeon using the portal.

Xueba lowered his head and continued to write on his notebook:

"20: Sherlock seems to be in love."

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A few magical searchlights swayed on the empty construction site.

The passage that came and went was not empty at this time, and there was no beetle beast. It was as quiet as it was at the end of the world.

Here is the excavation site of the No. 85 ancient ruins.

With the withdrawal of the construction team a few days ago, the archaeological team of Lindongcheng quickly took over the site of the No. 85 ancient ruins.

Unlike the noisy archaeological scene during the day, the entire camp looked quiet at night.

The magic searchlight was in the silence, suddenly closed, dark, and swallowed the excavation site of the 85th ancient ruins.

Only the white runes at the bottom of the deep pit, in the darkness, exude a slight radiance.

A flash of magic flashed through, and Sherlock in a trench coat walked out of the portal.

Sherlock walked toward the slightly deeper pit in front, a man facing away from the shimmer, noticed the arrival of Sherlock, he turned, in the dark, sharp eyes staring straight at the upper devil coming .

When Sherlock approached, the man put his hand into his clothes, and with the sound of "Hey!", he opened his coat and revealed the black and white of the top, bottom, and bottom. A hamster with a hair color.

The middle hamster still holds a fruit.

The top hamster jumped to the right, and the middle jumped down. Soon the three hamsters huddled side by side from left to right.

They said from right to left:

"Why is Sherlock's adult in the winter city?"

"We can be considered to find Sherlock."

"But why did Sherlock adults want us to do this kind of thing?"

"Sherlock Master, we have controlled the entire scene according to your instructions!"

“We added a worm to their diet!”

"Death!"

The leftmost hamster finished, and the remaining two hamsters looked at him.

The rightmost hamster took out a group of soil and said:

"Open your mouth!"

The leftmost hamster opened his mouth, and the right hamster stuffed the clod into his mouth. The hamster on the left began to chew, and fell to the ground in a second, and the chest was still regularly undulating.

The hamster on the right turned to look at Sherlock:

"not at all!"

The hamster holding the fruit looked at the sleeping companion very strangely, then questioned the tough hamster on the side:

"Lynasty worms? Our plan is not to release worms, let them excrete to let go of sleep? Why do you want to sleepy worms? This is not the same as our plan!"

The hamster on the right quickly retorted:

"Because the worms are released, the whole scene will be full of stench. Can you clean it?!"

"Do you get stinking when you sleepy?"

The two hamsters looked like they were going to fight, and Sherlock raised his hand and interrupted their quarrel, saying:

"Our time is limited, or don't waste time here."

When I heard Sherlock, the other two hamsters stopped quarreling, and then they were extremely fast, and they skillfully climbed onto Shoulock's legs and climbed onto their shoulders.

Sherlock bent down and placed the squirrel, which fell to the ground, on his arm.

He walked to the edge of the deep pit, jumped up without hesitation, and jumped into the deep pit.

The whistling wind blew the Sherlock's robes, and the two hamsters clung to the collar of Sherlock's flying, and the face full of hair was also somewhat deformed.

The plank road and the pit wall surrounding the tunnel became the background and became the afterimage in the process of falling.

After Shylock dropped hundreds of meters in a hurry, he almost slammed into the ground. The devil's fleshy wings behind him suddenly unfolded, slamming toward the ground, and the violent air flow [Hot!! The sound of 】.

The dust was rolled up and rotated like a tornado a few meters away from Sherlock's body.

Sherlock suddenly stopped in the midair near the ground. He slightly adjusted his body shape, and the bright leather shoes were not stained with the slightest dust. The one behind the ground fell firmly on the ground, behind the windbreaker. The clothes are slowly falling.

The stretched meat wings were closed and closed behind Sherlock.

After a few turns of the dust around me, it slowly stopped and landed on the ground again.

Two hamsters followed Sherlock's body and climbed down agilely, then on the clean, rune-like ground, began to use the saliva-filled paws of the saliva to comb their hair that was blown away.

In contrast, Sherlock's black hair was almost unchanged. He waited until the two hamsters combed, and threw the hamsters on them.

I saw them using the small claws of the fist, hitting the cheeks of the sleeping hamster with a very fast frequency, and shouted:

"Wake up! Eat!"

"Open the meal! Open the meal!"

The sleeping hamster was soon awakened, or yelled, and he opened his swollen eyes and looked around in confusion:

"Is it open?"

Sherlock raised his wrist and looked at the time on the pocket watch. Then he dropped three hamsters and walked to the corner of the rune. His hands pressed on the ground, and the magic began to charge along the corner of the rune.

He went to eight patterns in a row and recharged in turn.

The light of the white runes began to shine more and more, making the three hamsters unable to open their eyes.

Dust and tiny gravel are blown up by the power of the rune and stay in the air.

After the light shone for a while, the dim went down, the dust and gravel fell again, and the glare of the light began to become more soft.

Sherlock walked over to the three hamsters, bent down and reached out and patted them on their furry back:

"It's up to you."

The three hamsters quickly landed on four feet and began to search in three different directions with their noses, searching for less than a few minutes.

The hamster, who was swollen and bruised, shouted at Sherlock:

"It's here! Here is the entrance!"

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