The players surrounded the entire portal hall.

The walls of the portal hall have not yet been built, so players can stand on the sidelines and watch.

On the side of the portal leading to the [Academy of the Dead: Training Ground], a huge white six-pointed star magic array was carved into the stone floor.

A goblin held a black dire wolf skin on his right eye, stood in the center of the six-pointed star magic array, put one hand across his chest, and the other elbow on his arm, opened his palm exaggeratedly, covering his forehead, and shouted with a serious face:

"Burst, reality!

Smash it, spirit!

Disappear! This world! ”

After shouting, he began to slowly lift his blindfold, and the players on the side applauded or watched the excitement.

And not far behind these players, in the blacksmith's shop.

Simba was sitting on a chair in front of the blacksmith's shop, holding a red-hot iron rod in his hand, putting it to his mouth, and sucking hard.

"Zizi Zi ......"

"Whew~"

Simba closed his eyes, exhaled a circle of white smoke, and had a satisfied and comfortable expression, then handed the red-hot iron rod to Mufasa on the side, and said:

"Cousin? Take a bite? ”

"May I?" Mufasa was a little surprised, but he still took the red-hot iron rod, looked at the so many goblins gathered in front of him, and asked:

"Cousin, what are these goblins doing here?"

"I don't know, maybe it's started again." Simba said casually.

"Start what?" Mufa sand fluted for a moment, obviously not understanding.

"Some weird ritual, or something." Simba saw that there was no one around, and then whispered to Mufasha:

"Master Sherlock seems to be using this method to maintain the morale of these goblins, they used to treat a kobold named Kramer as a great enemy of the sea of blood, and they didn't do anything for a few days, and went to kill him every day. And ask me who the Kramo is, I annoy them......"

Simba gave a look of remembrance and continued:

"That happened not long after I arrived in the Eternal Realm, and Lord Sherlock rewarded them with money, either magic stones, or metal currencies like copper and silver coins that they usually pay for when they buy food with you. Moros also knows about this, and will go back and let him tell you about it. Later, they gathered in front of the lord's hall and reveled for a while, and when the revelry was over, they gathered up the metal currency and exchanged it for Lord Sherlock, and then took some of Kramer's equipment. ”

Simba said, pointing to Arthur, who was following the crowd, dressed in black armor, and said:

"I saw that he was wearing no equipment, those were all equipment taken off the kobold leader, I reforged it, the kobold smell on the equipment, I don't know how they could pinch their noses and put it on, but the quality is really good, I don't know where the Kramo picked up the equipment."

Mufasa listened to Simba's past, and his face yearned:

"That's great, these goblins' adventures ......"

As the two of them were talking, they saw a tall figure walking in the direction of the portal hall, it was none other than Lord Sherlock.

The players who were watching in the outer circle were the first to notice Sherlock, and they reminded the goblins elsewhere:

"Let go, let go, Lao Xia is here! It's time to start the plot! ”

In fact, there is no need for them to shout, the players have already begun to get out of the way.

A coercion controls the players to be unable to move, and they suddenly enter the cutscene mode.

Sherlock walked to the door of the teleportation hall, looked at the rune magic array that appeared on the stone slab in front of him, he walked over quickly, then squatted down and examined it carefully, and said to himself while checking it:

"It can't be...... Has the power of the Abyssal Demon eroded the ancestral relics? ”

Sherlock gave a look of disbelief before pressing one hand on the rune.

From the runes, a huge picture appeared.

In the picture, it looks like the entrance to a huge building, but the light is too dim to be seen from the screen. Only some bones lying on the ground can be clearly seen, and the whole scene looks desolate.

The screen quickly flickered, then went black, and vanished.

"How could such a thing happen...... Sherlock was silent for a moment, then stood up, looked at the players around him, and said in a loud voice:

"Sons of the eternal kingdom! Heroes of the Underworld! The ancestral relics need your protection! There are countless treasures, countless riches, powerful weapons, and even rare legendary equipment...... Those abyss demons must not be allowed to control the ancestral ruins! Warriors, get ready, the burden of protecting the world falls on your shoulders! ”

After Sherlock finished speaking, he began to walk back in the direction of the core hall, and continued to say to himself:

"Before that, we still need to make some preparations, warriors, go to 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 coercion that suppressed the players gradually disappeared, and then the players burst into chatting, and even formed a "boom" like an explosion.

"Wo Cao! There's a new scene?! ”

"Is the production team underfunded? Although your graphics are realistic, the plot is so short?! ”

"Hurry up and pick up the task, you didn't see the pre-quest prompt of the ancestral ruins?"

"Old Xia is awesome! Lao Xia is so handsome! ”

"Will there be a drop note on the official website?"

"It's finally a new scene, but I haven't graduated from the Undead Academy yet?"

"Big brother, are you sure you can graduate? Every time I go in, the difficulty is higher and higher, and the equipment is better and better. ”

"Let's go! The underworld needs me to save it! ”

"Kill the Abyss Legion! Kill the Abyss Demon! ”

"Liver, liver, liver! It's all liver up! ”

…………

A group of goblins shouted and waved their weapons in their hands, and rushed in the direction of the dungeon's core hall.

At the blacksmith shop, Simba and Mufasa watched in amazement at what was happening in front of them, and it took a long time for Mufasa to pick up the red-hot piece of iron in his hand and stuff it into his mouth.

"Zizi Zi ......"

"Whew~"

Mufasa puffed out smoke rings and muttered:

"That's great, these goblins' adventures ......"

(PY pushes the book, the 500W-word novel "This Monk is Dangerous" by the great god [I want to see Jiangnan] is full of money, and the book shortage is going to take a look!) ）

(Ask for a recommendation ticket!) In a few days, you will be able to send [Testimonials on the Shelf], and it will be more explosive when the time comes! Everyone waits! The tickets are all pinched and waiting for me! ）