It is not easy to start work on the hard frozen soil, and a short artificial soldier as strong as an ox smashes his head hard, often only digging a small pit that barely holds the sharpness.

However, one of the signs of the birth of civilization was 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 "in full swing", first lighting a fire to bake the frozen soil, and then the sappers rush up to plow the soil that is still emitting white smoke, and wait until they encounter the frozen soil again, which is a new round of repetition.

Naturally, I couldn't do it quickly, and I didn't dig to the specified depth for three whole days.

However, Richard found that every noon in the past three days, about twenty snake elf mummies would crawl 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 the people, and then look at you!" the lord couldn't help but sigh.

The big belly under his hands, except for eating so punctually, other things have always been procrastinated.

"It's not bad to have about twenty undead spirits every day to train your brothers, if only we could keep doing this. Hurt watched as the young men of the tribe turned over the mummies of the day one by one, and smiled with a simple and contented smile.

"No! potential danger must be uprooted!" Gunther threw a vicious fist.

He also wanted to take the barbarian to fight the mummies, but he couldn't grab the centaur every time, so he held his stomach.

"Brother Richard, dig through!" Robbie, who was temporarily acting as an overseer, shouted hoarsely at Richard with a cone-shaped tin horn in his hand.

"Let's go and have a look. ”

Richard had been waiting impatiently and rushed to the construction site with a group of people.

The flat ground was gone, replaced by a large square crater, nearly five blades deep. There is a spiral staircase embedded in the pit wall, and the dwarves have specially fenced out of wood around the edge to prevent anyone from accidentally falling.

In a corner at the bottom of the pit, you can see through a hole to see the deeper space below, apparently digging through the weakest point at the top of the ruins.

"Brother Richard, there's something very strange in there. Robbie leaned over to the Lord of Alpine Castle and pointed to the through-hole at the bottom.

"What is it?" Richard found a cadre of dwarf soldiers carrying their heads, guarding the through hole, you look at me, I look at you, but no one dared to make the decision to continue to expand the results.

"I ...... I don't know, it's ...... anyway" Robbie scratched the back of his head, and his face showed a very strong blankness - such a vivid emotion was rare in a dwarf who was accustomed to a poker face.

The lord staggered down the stairs and crouched down beside the pit. Without Robbie's warning, he saw the anomaly right away—it was too conspicuous to ignore.

On one of the walls of the stone chamber below, a bright silver vortex perpendicular to the floor slowly rotated clockwise. The blurry and real color, like a light veil, is in a trance between existence and non-existence. The occasional light particles are even more dazzling than diamonds, as if the heavens and stars are contained in them.

"Hell yes. Richard clearly remembered that the last time he left, the stone room was still empty, and there was not a single hair.

Or if there are any leftovers in the stone chamber, how can you not take them away if you have to take them away if you have to take them away if you have to take them away from the mosquitoes of the mountain castle lord when they pass by.

"What is this?" Robbie didn't have to squat, he was shorter, and straightening his waist was about the same as Richard's squatting.

"I don't know. ”

A group of reckless men in the high mountain castle rushed to get a glimpse of what was going on, and after reading it, no one could tell why

"Nehru, call me. Richard snapped his fingers.

Alpine Fort has only a few elemental users. The two generals seem to have formed a solid friendship, one staying at home to care for Naxi Narcissus, and the other reluctant to go out. There is only Nehru left by the lord's side, although he is also a half-hanger, but he is an expert.

Gunther walked like a fly, sandwiching Nehru, who was quietly stealing food in the kitchen, under his arm, and ran all the way over.

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

He had just stolen a bottle of rye wine from the logistics supplies, and wanted to go to the kitchen again to get some more ham slices, so that he could get through the four seasons safely. Before the cork could be opened, Gunther smashed the kitchen door and brought him to the lord of Alpine Castle like a chicken.

Nehru looked around with tears in his eyes and found himself at the bottom of a huge pit. If the crime of stealing food is serious enough to be buried alive, then burying a small kobold in this big pit is obviously not as simple as enough.

"My lord, spare me this time! I won't dare again!" Nehru cried bitterly as he hugged Richard's leg.

"Who the cares you steal!" Richard kicked him away, and when he saw that his pants were stained with saliva, he immediately choked with nausea, "Hurry up and see what the hell that is!"

"Oh. The kobold shaman wiped his tears from his eyes, crawled to the edge of the hole, and poked his head into it.

At this glance, it was suddenly like being hit by a fixation spell, and he didn't say a word or move for a long time.

"Do you see what?" asked the lord impatiently.

"A spatial rift?" Nehru said uncertainly.

"It's not like, it's a spatial rift. Vera walked behind Richard at some point, "I suggest reporting to the military or the church immediately, no one knows where the other end leads, the potential risk is not something you can afford." Of course, you can choose to go your own way. ”

Richard took a deep breath and nodded, "If it's really a spatial rift, Alpine Fort really can't handle it." ”

The spatial rift is a node of spatial distortion, and it can achieve the effect of going straight thousands of miles away in one step, which is very magical. But if you are faced with an unfamiliar rift, staying away is the best choice. Because no one knows what the other side is connected to—it may be the royal treasury of San Jose, who became rich overnight, but it is more likely that it is a poor mountain and bad water, so that the heavens and the earth should not be called spiritual, or even some evil and powerful lower plane lord, and even the soul becomes a plaything.

Vera raised her eyebrows in surprise, she thought that this megalomaniac would definitely choose to be reckless, but it turned out to be very unexpected.

"Why do you look at me like that, the master won't joke with his subordinates and his own life. Richard paused for a moment, then continued, "But before I can do that, I'll have to test whether this is a spatial rift. ”

"Come on, get a living creature for Lao Tzu. ”