Chapter 68: I'll go offline for a meal first (first update, ask for recommendation votes)
In the middle of a circular cavern is a four-storey tower.
The only passage between the cave and the outside world has been completely sealed by a magical barrier, and the only way to communicate with the outside world is a portal located at the top of the tower.
At the top of the small tower, a lich dressed in the uniform of a student of the Necro Academy was spreading his bony hands, and his cloak was stirring up with magic, and black magic was bubbling up and down.
ββ¦β¦ Humble mortals, you can't stop us! The world belongs to the Abyss Legion! β
On the agitated cloak, a small medallion [98562] with the number written on it hangs.
After he finished reading these words, the magic on his body disappeared, and then he took out a piece of paper from his cloak, scratched the skull's head, and said:
"One word missing, 'You can't stop us!'" The world belongs to the Abyss Legion! 'Who is the Abyss Legion......
He was still muttering his lines here, and there was already a fluctuation in the portal behind him, and then another lich came out with a [78566] number plate on his body.
The two lichs looked at each other, then froze for a moment.
"Senior? You haven't graduated yet, have you? β
"No, I've been in line for nine years, and my mentor said that I want to continue to line for three years, three years and three years, three years and three years, how many years do I have to wait for three years!" The new lich shouted loudly:
"Then I spent a thousand magic stones to bribe the tutor, and this time I can be the first to take the test."
"W-What? A thousand magic stones is enough? Why do I have 3,000 magic stones? The other lich asked eagerly.
"Because you're a freshman, silly bird!"
The two lichs were chatting here, and the voice of the scholar came from the tower:
"[98562] [78566], you two don't chat, get ready, summon all your undead warriors, and start the exam later."
The [98562] and [78566] lich demons listened to Xueba's words, and then began to cast their own spells, manipulating the undead warriors they had prepared themselves, ten each, nine ordinary undead warriors, and one elite undead warrior, the two of them combined for a total of twenty, to occupy the entire tower.
These undead warriors had been arranged by special personnel before they came in.
The two lichs quickly arranged their own undead warriors, and obediently waited on the roof of the fourth floor, knowing that there were many professors watching the two of them outside, waiting for them to operate their undead warriors and fight the next five combat testers who came in.
They will be scored based on their performance in manipulating the undead warriors when they are fighting, and the performance of the undead warriors, as well as the ability and proficiency to manipulate, will be a plus, and the passing lich will graduate.
Of course, before participating in the actual combat, there are many other subjects to be assessed, and after these passes, they can be qualified to participate in the actual combat.
The two lichs waited at the top of the tower for ten, fifteen, twenty minutes, and still did not see anyone enter the training ground.
"Well, what about the testers?"
[98562] looked at the empty space under the tower and asked a little confused.
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"It's a thief, isn't it? It's a robber, right? β
Xueba's skull face was full of angry expressions, pointing to the picture inside the crystal ball.
In the crystal ball, there were not only five goblins, but four groups, a total of twenty goblins, who, like the five goblins that appeared for the first time, began to frantically break all the containers, bottles, wooden chests, and so on.
Not only that, but the goblins continue to transport everything they can find to accompany them back to the dungeons of the Eternal Realm through portals.
And they took everything they could, including but not limited toβplanks, clay pots, metal parts, wooden wheels, bones that could be snapped off the walls, knocked off with weapons, and even someone with a chisel that tried to break the stone floor and take it away, but it ended in failure.
Because of this, these busy goblins patronize and transport these props that were originally used to enhance the atmosphere, and no one is busy passing through the corridor to the other end to teleport into the training ground.
"Don't worry, it seems that the contract also mentions this, I'll take a look at ......"
Professor Bacon said, then took a copy of the protocol from his coat pocket, and quickly found one of them:
[The combat testers provided by Party B are very likely to do something that violates common sense, such as taking everything that can be taken.] Therefore, we ask that you limit the range of movement of the combat test personnel as much as possible, plan their course of action, and do not put any precious objects within their reach. Party B shall not be liable for any property damage caused to Party A as a result. γ
Party A is the College of the Dead, and Party B is Lord Sherlock.
"Is that even written in the contract? This can't be a deliberate effort for these testers to do, right? β
Xueba took the contract and looked at it carefully with empty eyes.
"It's strange that Lord Sherlock wouldn't do this, after all, it's a demon lord who doesn't have to deal with money." Bacon said with certainty:
"It should be these goblins' own hobby, after all, the head melon seeds, how to say it, a bit different from ordinary people, it's not strange to do such a thing, anyway, it's not a valuable thing, let them go, the important thing is to let the lich graduate with high quality as soon as possible."
"But these are the props I borrowed from the theater club and they're going to use them for their next week's Doomsday War......"
"It's all smashed, and it can't be used for recycling, right? Forget it, I'll tell the drama club about this matter, but why are you putting so many props, the magic special effects are in place, I hope they move quickly......"
Bacon looked at the goblins busy inside the crystal ball, sighed, and said so.
No matter how many props there are, there will always be a time when they are finished, and after these players have moved all the things in the entire [Dungeon Entrance Hall] and determined that the floor is really impossible to pry off, a group of players gathered together.
In the crystal ball of Bacon and Xueba, some of these players gathered together looked as if they were asleep on the ground, some were sitting on the ground in a daze, and only a few were walking around, looking around.
But none of the goblins were going to walk into the training ground portal.
This time Bacon was also in a hurry:
"What are they doing?"
As he spoke, he reached out and pressed it to the crystal ball, and soon the voices of the goblins chatting could be heard:
ββ¦β¦ My meal will be ready in no time. β
"Where are you from? I'm from Beijing. β
"I'm from Hangzhou."
"My team is friendly, can't we skip dinner, our four grandfathers are waiting for one of his grandsons to have dinner."
"Time flies so quickly when playing this game, it's time to eat in the blink of an eye......"
"I've been emptying the scene with you all afternoon, I posted on the forum, and those sand sculpture netizens don't believe that this game can have this kind of interactivity hahaha."
"Don't talk anymore, I'll also go offline for dinner, and I'll be back soon!"