Chapter 237: Sparks Burn the Plains

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To be honest, I didn't expect that there was so much literature on spell solving, and that the ones Noelle had found before would form a small mountain in the room.

You don't have to worry, we'll take care of the ring, you can stay here and find his cure, and we'll help." Remembering what Ginji and Moringevi had said, I had to stay here for the time being.

It seems that if I don't free him from this spell, I won't be able to leave with peace of mind.

Maybe think of it as a vacation for my busy daily life.

Time flies by again.

……

"No, I'll say it again, it's not like that." Qiu Shuangyue laboriously explained to the NPC workers, "This pipe is for people to walk, not for laying magic paths, you can see for yourself, how can such a wide place be used to lay pipes." ā€œ

"But." The worker took out the blueprint and pointed to the various lines on it, "That's how the blueprint is drawn." ā€œ

The various lines on the blueprint clearly show the posture in which they should exist.

Qiu Shuangyue looked at it fixedly, and it was indeed drawn like this on the blueprint.

For a moment, he suddenly realized that this was his mistake.

"I'm sorry." He bowed deeply to the worker just now, "You have worked hard, and it is me who is wrong this time." ā€

"Well, it's okay, we don't have a problem here, Mr. Consultant, you better go and have a look elsewhere." The worker smiled heartily.

"Okay then." Qiu Shuangyue nodded, "I'm sorry." ā€

For a moment, Autumn Frost Moon felt as if she had been too tired lately, so much so that she often made some wrong judgments.

He left the tunnel and headed towards the surface.

Autumn Frost Moon felt that she needed to take a break.

"Why did you get out?" As the first rays of the earth's sun shone on him, a familiar voice poured into his eardrums.

No one but Jin Yu could make such a sound.

Qiu Shuangyue turned her head and looked in Jinyu's direction.

He was eager to explain to her that he had been so tired lately that he needed to rest.

However, a sudden system announcement broke the conversation that was about to arise between the two.

……

[A team composed of players such as ID: Militus, Lublum, Concordia and other players killed the Guardian of the Divine Habitat - Dust, and all players who participated in the kill received the title "God Slayer", and all players who participated in the kill received the accessories "Heart of Unity", "The Power of the Son of Man", "Soul of Cloth" and 10,000 gold coins, and the level of all players was increased by three levels, and the skill level was increased by one level. 怑

[Since ID: Militus is the captain of this team, the player will receive additional rewards: the right to establish an independent guild, and a legendary weapon: Wind Wind.] 怑

[As a result of the elimination of a Guardian, some of the world's secrets will be revealed.] 怑

[New feature: Artifact Illustrated Arts, which will be available to all players; In addition, the setting of Guardians will be refined in the basic settings of the game. 怑

[This update will be implemented in ten minutes, now please save your status and prepare to go offline, we will do a server-wide shutdown update in five minutes.] 怑

'Smack. ā€˜

The document I was holding in my hand slid onto the table.

Another Guardian wiped out?

"Hey, Elise, did you hear that?" I said to the resident in my heart.

"I hear you." Elise's voice was steady, "Another Guardian has died at the hands of the player. ā€

"And, a second player guild is about to be born." I said in a deep voice, "In this way, the situation of the Halo Guild's dominance will also be broken. ā€

"I don't think there's a big family." Elise's figure appeared, "After all, the geography and communication of this game are so closed, even if there is only one guild in the world of Star Weaving, only the people of that place will join." ā€

"Yes." I thought about it and nodded.

"So, this new guild can only be said to have added a new belonging to the people on their side." Elise shrugged.

That said...... Don't you care about the artifact book? Xie Yan's voice suddenly interjected, "I think this thing is the most interesting." ā€

"It's useless to be interesting." I spread my hands, "It's like if you see this thing, it's yours." ā€

"Of all the players so far, probably only Qiu Shuangyue has an artifact in his hand." I thought for a moment and said, "It's his reward for killing the Guardian." ā€

"The reason why there are no artifacts in this reward may be because there are too many participants this time." I thought for a moment and said, "After all, the last time Autumn Frost Moon was a reward for individuals, so it's normal to be generous. ā€

"Also, it's impossible to give an artifact by hand." Elise smiled.

"Okay, this matter itself has little to do with me, I'll continue to think about how to save the Star Ring." I sighed, picked up the literature on my desk again, and began to study.

Elise's form shook and returned to my body.

……

After many days, there was another knock on the door of the Archives.

'Squeak-' the rusty hinge screamed.

The door slowly opened, and a wizened figure leaned out.

"Oh, it's you again." The bright eyes caught a middle-aged man, this time he was not hiding in the shadows, "This time, you know there is a knock on the door?" ā€

The Misty believer bowed his head and did not speak.

"Say, young man, what are you doing with me?" Cravard looked at him with a smile, "Let's talk about it first, you can't enter the Archive, although you and I are both from the Weaver Country, but I still can't allow such a thing in principle." ā€

"No, I'm not here for that." The Misty Believer shook his head.

"And who are?" Craft asked again.

"Can you teach me your martial arts?" The Misty Believer's tone quickly changed to one that bordered on pleading.

"My martial arts?" Craft was obviously a little surprised, he didn't expect the person in front of him to come for this kind of thing.

"Yes, it's the kind of martial art you used against me that day." The Misty Believer nodded, his eyes full of longing.

Cafd scratched his head, the matter was obviously more troubling than the opening of the Archive.

He didn't think that this kind of thing would happen, and he didn't think that the person who made such a request to him was still a player.

"You'd better go back." Craft thought about it, but decided to reject him, "I'm old, I don't have so many ......"

"Pope, please!" The misty believers had no choice but to pull out the killer weapon.

"You just ...... Call me what? ā€