Hammer the world used 99% of his own blood to verify Boss Mu's speculation just now:

Jumping down from above, taking advantage of the updrafts at the bottom of the abyss, is really not going to fall to your death.

When Hong Lingjin appeared in front of the dwarf with two sisters smiling, the dwarf pounced on him and grabbed his neck and shook it vigorously.

The six-man team had no casualties before, and the spectacular ruins left behind by the ancient goblins in the abyss caught their attention, recovering them from the dullness of the great battle just now.

"Wow, what's that?" Wan Yue pointed to the smooth stone wall on the side, and the circular passage with light blue light flowed softly.

Hong Lingjin: "I don't know. ”

"What is this!" Wan Yue pointed to the several swimming fish that appeared under the translucent ground.

Hong Lingjin: "I don't know. ”

"Over there...... Forget it, you don't know if I ask you. ”

"Well, I don't know."

"Hey! Can you take a little refreshment! Xiao Wanyue kicked over, "Eight poles can't hit a fart and say it's you!" ”

The young shield battle turned his head and glared at her, and he swore to the ancient goblin: if this girl hadn't just cried in front of him once, he would definitely give the other party a double counterattack on the mental and physical level by now!

The four of them followed the guidance of Mu Qian and Linglong under the abyss, passing by a dry underground riverbed, turning a few canyons, and looking at the majestic castle in front of them. Although the color palette is dull, it gives a sense of grandeur and is really extraordinary.

"The palace of the ancient goblins?"

"No," Mu Qian subconsciously glanced at the minimap, "This is the thirty-sixth council hall, they seem to be nobles coordinating the management of the country, and there is no king. ”

"Master, are you waiting for us over there with your sister? I'm so impressed. ”

Linglong: "It's just that I can't get into the back of the hall, so I'm just looking for a mechanism here." ”

Xiao Wanyue's delicate body trembled, her big eyes tended to be tearful again, and the frightened vanilla milkshake hurriedly rushed over and hugged her softly to comfort her.

Then the little girl showed an expression full of enjoyment.

Stepping over a long stone bridge, the four of them also arrived in front of the gray building, which looked like a huge castle, and the whole was actually a connected building. At the top of the main building above them, a low carving of an ancient goblin stood.

"This statue looks like I've seen it somewhere......"

"It's the old man on the dam." Vanilla milkshake is a reminder.

"yes, it's exactly the same."

Mu Qian's voice came from the castle gate: "That's the image of the wise man of the ancient goblin, come in and have a look." ”

Several people slipped through the crack in the door that had been pushed open, and as soon as they entered, they were attracted by the huge round hall in front of them.

There was nothing in the hall...... Aside from the huge reliefs on the surrounding walls, this was the first time they had seen a large mural in the game.

Murals are the main way to carry the background information of the game, allowing players to quickly understand some of the historical background of the game world.

Showing it to players, it is natural that it is rare to use words to express the main body, mainly because I am afraid that some players will not understand it, or will not be in the mood to read it......

The ground is carved with a huge magic array, and the complicated magic spells are like the best patterns of decoration, this magic array is a layer of circles, and the whole body is paved with a whole piece of light blue jade, exuding a little crystal light.

"It's beautiful."

Wanyue sighed softly, her eyes were suddenly attracted by her feet, and when she stepped on a certain area, she would find a light halo coming from her toes.

Standing on it, it was as if walking on the turquoise water, but there were more mysterious magic formations.

Wan Yue played with square jumping on the ground, and the crisp laughter quickly spread throughout the hall......

"Where's the door?" Hammer scratched his head and asked.

"It should be in these murals, or at the feet." Mu Qian stood beside a mural with his arms crossed, looked up, and said casually: "Come and see, this is the story I told you before." Ancient goblins and elves were born in the surface world of Warcraft at the same time......"

Except for Xiao Wanyue, who was having a lot of fun over there, the four of them all came over.

The murals in front of Mu Qian were intimately marked with a '1' by the system, obviously guiding them to watch the contents of these murals correctly.

There are two groups of figures in the mural, both with pointed ears, about the same height and size, but some of the figures have a little light wrapped around them, which represents the luster of magic; Some people are ordinary and don't have the talent for magic.

Around these people, there are several huge shadows, which represent the demonic beasts and the harsh environment that threaten their survival.

In the second mural, elves are fighting and negotiating with monsters; The group that represents the most primitive ancient goblins is gradually shrinking in number in the hunting of demonic beasts. Until the junction of the second and third layers of murals, an ancient goblin discovered an empty demonic beast lair underground, and they settled down and barely survived for the time being.

The third mural also depicts elves who thrive in the jungle and grow in strength - the elves in the game still retain this tribal form.

The ancient goblins, on the other hand, began to dig their homes underground, and the figures became lower and lower because they had been living underground for a long time.

Fourth, fifth...... These murals tell the story of how ancient goblins survived underground from that distant era, relying on their own hands and brains.

Compared to the elves who are more and more beautiful and noble in the embrace of nature, their gradually thin bodies, pale skin, and the sludge that often survive in the dirt have become the laughing stock of ridicule.

The noble elves satirize the ancient goblins as filthy underground ants, who don't think about how to fight when facing monsters, but only think about how to escape.

And in the process, some humanoid creatures without pointy ears also began to appear in the content of the mural. They follow the elves, learning how to use magic and taunt the ancient goblins to gain the superiority of the new race.

The content of the mural is questioning, let the unarmed ancient goblins who can't chant magic fight the monsters?

They didn't try, but they just added some rations to the monsters......

As a result, the ancient goblins and elves began to drift apart, and the growing number of intelligent races on the surface began to distance themselves, and they also moved away from the war between the two legs and the four legs.

In the process, the ancient goblins have mastered the use of magic arrays - it is undeniable that this is also the result of communicating with elves. The ancient goblins thought that this was enough, and they began to focus on the development and study of the type and use of magic arrays, and gradually gave birth to simple magic machines.

This strengthens their ability to survive underground, and in time for occasional encounters with some powerful magical beasts, these magical machines already have enough combat power to protect them.

This development is becoming more and more uncontrollable.

No one can say for sure, whether it was the threat of the Demonic Beasts or the slapping of other intelligent races that made the ancient goblins farther and farther away from the surface, and their figures became lower and thinner. They explored, expanded, and spread underground, using their machinery and the efforts of generations of ancient goblins to open up one underground paradise after another.

The ancient goblins began to flourish, and the magic machines gradually gave birth to more powerful fighting powers.

This aroused the idea of the surface race, and in order to occupy more of the intelligent races that fed more people, and the war with the Warcraft was difficult, they started the idea of goblins again.

A messenger came, but was turned away from the surface by the goblins.

An army came, and was directly driven away by the goblin's magic mecha.

Several of the major intelligent races had to re-evaluate the little men they had laughed at for so long. As the war on the surface became more and more difficult, and the armies of the monsters became more and more unstoppable, the tall heroes finally knelt in front of the little ones, praying to the ancient goblins to save the world.

It can be seen from the picture in the middle that the demonic mecha rushed out of the ground, killing the army of demonic beasts without leaving a piece of armor, and won one battle after another.

Later murals show that the ancient goblins were adopted by other intelligent races and began to engage in trade and cultural exchange.

The ancient goblins absorbed the magical knowledge of other races to improve the theory of magical energy, and also helped other races build an army of magical mechas.

"Boss, who is this woman sitting on the aperture?" Vanilla Milkshake asked curiously.

Mu Qian replied without thinking, "It's God...... It must be the older moon god, she is the first of the twelve magicians to become a god. ”

Linglong asked softly, "Are all the gods in this game human?" ”

"The verb is not used well, it can be said to be a flying or something." Hammer the world with his hands behind his back, pretending to be very knowledgeable and said.

"It's just the background of the game, don't take it too seriously."

Mu Qian glanced at Xiao Wanyue, who had been bouncing over there behind him, shook his head and smiled, but he didn't care about her, and continued to look at these murals that he had seen several times.

He's looking for the door.

On the mural, the god appears in front of the goblins, his face cold and seemingly angry.

The ancient goblins were a little dazed, a little confused, and didn't know how to deal with themselves. Then in the next mural, many elves, humans, and orcs worship the god, and the goblins watch from the side.

Many people began to question why the ancient goblins were disrespectful to the gods, and they quarreled. And the ancient goblin's blank gaze seemed to question:

God, what is it?

Can it be explained by the principle of magical energy?

The ancient goblins withdrew from the alliance of the intelligent races, and they went deeper into the ground, beginning to extract more powerful energy from the scorching magma.

In a mural, there is a description of the birth of the 'T1-enhanced' mecha that has been dismantled by Boss Mu. It's just that the mecha in the mural has a dense cannon barrel on its body, even if it's just a mural, it still has a kind of coercion.

It was a giant war machine that seemed to be capable of destroying the world.

The ancient goblins cheered and wanted to use this mecha to wait for the next Warcraft battle to open the eyes of other races.

This is the God of our goblins! ’

When the war came, the ultimate magic mecha of the ancient goblins crushed the powerful demonic beasts one by one and won the battles one after another.

However, maintaining the ultimate magic mecha requires a large amount of magical energy, and the goblins who only rely on mining magic crystals and do not have a mage to store magic power themselves can gradually not support it, but the ancient goblins are proud and stubborn, they gritted their teeth to support the battle on the front line, and did not stretch out a hand to other races.

The picture of the mural suddenly turns, and the bustling underground city-state begins to become depressed, and the ancient goblins actually appear hungry and riot inside.

The war had overdrawn their vitality, and when they wanted to ask for help from their allies, they found that the noble figures were turning their backs to them and drifting away......

In the last few murals, the goblin towns are becoming more and more depressed, and the shadow of disease and plague looms over the ancient goblin race, which has been damaged by the war, and quietly struggles underground.

There was a god coming, and they just watched blankly.

Believe in me, bow down to me, and I will save you. ’

The ancient goblins activated their ultimate magical mech, and the god left in a rage.

Only one of the frescoes remained...... That's what they saw when they had just fallen from the surface and reached the second level.

Cemetery.

'What is it, God?' ’

This is the text left on the last mural, written in ancient Dijing script, but they can naturally see Chinese.

The five of them sighed separately, and Mu Qian looked at it a few times, but his face was still a little heavy.

"Where's the stinky girl?" Hong Lingjin couldn't help asking.

Vanilla Milkshake pointed behind a few people and whispered, "I see, I saw a light that appeared on the ground just now...... Teleported away......"