Ride and Cut

It is not easy to start work on the hard frozen soil. A dwarf artificial soldier who is as strong as an ox smashes the round head and smashes it down, often only digging a small hole that barely accommodates the tip.

However, one of the signs of the birth of civilization is the use of fire.

The heat emitted by the fire is enough to soften the hard frozen soil. On the construction site by the lake, it is literally "hot in the sky". First, fire the frozen soil to roast it, and then the engineers rushed to plow the soil that was still emitting white smoke. When they met the frozen soil again, it was a new cycle. .

Naturally, I couldn't get up soon after doing this, and I didn't dig to the specified depth in the past three days.

However, Richard discovered that at noon in the past three days, there were about twenty snake-elf mummies crawling out on time. Although the ending is nothing more than being targeted by a boring centaur, he just doesn't give up.

"Look at the spirit of others, and then look at you!" Lord Lord couldn't help sighing.

The big bellies under his hands, in addition to eating so punctually, everything else is always procrastinated.

"It's not bad that there are twenty or so undead practicing for the brothers every day. It would be nice if they could keep doing this." Hutt watched the young man in the tribe turn over today's mummies one by one, revealing a simple and contented smile.

"No! Potential danger must be uprooted!" Gunther gave a vicious punch.

He also wanted to take the barbarians to beat the mummies, but every time he couldn't grab the centaur, he was suffocated.

"Brother Richard, dig it through!" Robbie, who temporarily worked as the overseer, was holding a cone-shaped iron horn in his hand and yelled at Richard hoarsely.

"Go, let's go over and take a look."

Richard was impatient in waiting, and hurried to the construction site with a group of people.

The flat ground has disappeared, replaced by a large square pit, nearly five blades deep. There is a circle of spiral staircases embedded in the wall of the pit all around, and the dwarf also specially used wood to make a fence on the edge to prevent people from accidentally falling.

In a corner at the bottom of the deep pit, one can pass through a hole to see the deeper space below, which obviously dug through the weakest part of the top of the ruins.

"Brother Richard, there is a very strange thing in there." Robbie leaned over to the lord of the mountain fort and pointed his finger at the bottommost through hole.

"What is it?" Richard found a group of short artificial soldiers holding their heads, guarding by the through-hole, you see me, I see you, but no one dared to call the shots and continue to expand the results.

"I... can't tell, anyway..." Robbie scratched the back of his head, with a very strong blank expression on his face-such a clear emotion is rare in a dwarf who is used to having a poker face.

Lord Lord ran down the stairs, standing next to the big pit and squatting down. Without Robbie's reminder, he immediately saw the anomaly-it was too eye-catching, and it was really difficult to ignore it.

On one wall of the stone chamber below, a bright silver vortex perpendicular to the ground was slowly turning clockwise. The blurred and true color, like a light yarn, is in a trance between existence and non-existence. The light particles that light up occasionally are even more dazzling than diamonds, as if all the heavens and galaxies contain them.

"Damn it." Richard clearly remembered that when he left last time, the stone room was still empty and there was no hair.

Or if there are leftovers in the stone room, how could it not be taken away as the alpine fort lord's mosquitoes have to squash their legs when crossing the road.

"What's this?" Robbie didn't need to squat. He was relatively short and straightened his waist just like Richard squatted.

"How would I know."

A group of rash men in Gaoshan Fort scrambled to get a glimpse. After reading it, no one could tell why.

"Where is Nehru? Call me." Richard snapped his fingers.

There are only a few element users in Alpine Fort. The second general Humha seemed to have forged a solid friendship. One stayed at home to take care of the Naxi narcissus, and the other did not want to go out. There was Nehru next to Lord Lord. Although he was half-hearted, he was still an expert.

Gunther walked fast, holding Nehru, who was stealing food in the kitchen, under his arm, and rushed all the way.

"I admit that I stole it!" Nehru dog's face was full of panic.

He just stole a bottle of rye from the logistic materials, and wanted to go to the kitchen to get some slices of ham, to reward himself for another four-season cycle safely. As a result, before the cork could be opened, the kitchen door was smashed to pieces by Gunther, and he was caught in front of the lord of Alpine Fortress like a chicken.

Nehru looked around with teary eyes and found that he was staying at the bottom of a huge pit. If the crime of stealing is serious enough to be buried alive, then burying a small kobold in this big pit is obviously more than simple enough.

"Lord Lord, spare me this time! Never dare to do it again!" Nehru cried bitterly while holding Richard's leg.

"Who the **** cares about you stealing food!" Richard kicked him away and saw that his trousers were contaminated with saliva. He was immediately disgusted. "Hurry up and see what it is!"

"Oh." The kobold shaman wiped his tears, and walked to the edge of the hole, peeping his head inside.

From this look, it was as if he had been hit by a holding curse, and he didn't say a word for a long time and didn't move.

"Did you see anything?" Lord Lord asked impatiently.

"It seems to be a rift in space?" Nehru said uncertainly.

"It's not like, UU reading www.uukanshu.com is a space rift." Vera didn't know when to walk behind Richard. "I suggest to report to the military or the church immediately. No one knows where the other end leads to, the potential risks. It’s not something you can bear. Of course, you can choose to go your own way."

Richard took a deep breath and nodded, "If it is really a rift in space, Alpine Fort really can't handle it."

Spatial fissures are nodes of spatial distortion, which can achieve the effect of traveling thousands of miles away in one step, which is very magical. But if you face an unfamiliar rift, staying away is the best choice. Because no one knows exactly where the opposite connects—maybe it is the royal treasury of San Jose, which has become rich overnight; but it is more likely that it is a poor mountain and bad water, which makes every day not to be called the earth and the earth is not working; it is even some kind of evil and powerful. The lower plane lord, even the soul has become a plaything.

Vera raised her eyebrows in surprise. She thought this arrogant would choose to be reckless, but the result was much unexpected.

"Why look at me with that kind of eyes, the lord won't use his subordinates to joke with his own life." Richard Richard paused, and then continued: "But before that, I have to try first. What is this? Not a space rift."

"Come on, get a living thing for Lao Tzu."