Chapter 457: Goblin Pierre
"This is the key to open the portal door, you just need to choose to use it here, I'll wait for you below, and the protagonist of the mission is below." Mo Xizi said as he took out a metal ball from his backpack that was the same as in my hand, and turned it slightly, a white beam of light fell from the top of her head out of thin air, enveloping her whole body, and in an instant, the evil child's body turned into a ball of light like broken glass in the beam, and with a sudden whirlwind, she was blown away and disappeared in front of my eyes.
If you want to die, you can also teleport if you break up your body, by it, Niu B, oh, there is a situation below, I said, how is it so simple, it seems that this girl has come more than three times, otherwise how can there be a successful metal ball in her hand, I was slightly stunned, thought about it, I also raised the metal ball and fiddled with it, and 2 prompt choices immediately appeared in front of me, and I just chose to use it. The ball in my hand immediately emitted a burst of warmth, dripping and spinning in the palm of my hand, and suddenly there was a light in front of me, the beam of light had been sprinkled, and I only felt a heat all over my body, as if it was about to melt in the white light. There was chaos in my eyes, countless stars swirled above my head, all around me seemed to be spinning high, and my body became lighter and lighter, as if it was no longer under my control, scattered in the white light, and let the gust of wind blow my body into pieces. All I knew was that I was descending, and the light around me was getting weaker and weaker, and I seemed to be transported into an endless abyss.
The loud rumbling sound seemed to come from the sky, but it echoed in my ears, waking me up from my haze, and I looked around as if I had arrived in another world, a chaotic world buried deep underground. When the system prompted me to "Prison Place" and gain 5ooo experience points, my feet finally stepped on the solid ground again, but it was no longer a marble floor inlaid with blue malachite patterns and polished smooth as a mirror, but a potholed, uneven rough stone floor.
Look up and see the craggy rock formations of ore. Constitutes the top of the entire huge space. Everywhere it was supported by large and small almost rotten logs, some of which already had patches of extraordinarily fat earth, gray-black mushrooms. Thick blackened hemp ropes hung from the logs, and from them hung a simple square kerosene lamp, the only means of lighting in the great underground cavern. The smell of rotting wood and kerosene lamps was mixed in the air, and the occasional dull clanging of shovels against the rocks was heard. Looking around in the dim light, this should be a large underground mine. Scattered around were a lot of worn and worn shovels, wooden wheelbarrows used to hold the ore, and piles of rocks, which were all too familiar to me, a veteran miner.
A few ragged goblin miners were wielding their shovels vigorously, their tiny arms disproportionately forceful to dig out pieces of hard ore from the walls on both sides. Thrown onto the minecart on the side, hey, his eyes swept away, these goblins were all handcuffed and shackled, and their skin was exposed. Covered with purple traces, I guess there is something wrong, I muttered secretly in my heart.
Mining was, after all, my first job when I first entered the game, and seeing how energetic those NPCs were digging, I couldn't help but feel the urge to go up and dig two handfuls, and maybe I could dig some high-quality ores here. After all, this is in a mysterious underground mine, and the way to enter it is so special. It would be strange if there were no good ores. I was just about to roll up my sleeves and take out the guy to start work, but Mo Xizi, who was already standing behind me, gently pulled the corner of my lichen and muttered in a low voice, "Boss, go this way." ”
Hehe, why did we forget the purpose of coming here, we came here today, but we helped Mo Xizi complete the task. But passing by, we will not miss it, I reluctantly glanced at those strange rock formations, and muttered in my heart, wait for us to dig and dig again, then turn around and follow Mo Xizi forward.
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Goblin Pierre
Slave, you know what, I'm a Confucian husband.
When the ugly and savage boar people occupy our homeland, I should be like the dead warriors, and I will not give in, and use the weapons in my hands and the blood in my breasts to expel the invaders of this column. But, but I didn't, I gave in to them in order to survive. I, I'm such a coward, I should have died a long time ago...... I should have been like Uncle Larry Curie, like my companion Kacarrasra, like the brave Debbie, to take up arms and fight those damned boar men, spitting the blood from my heart like spit in their disgusting faces, but slave, I didn't...... I was weak and scared at the last minute, and I was such a coward......
I should die, but I can't die now, slave, do you know how painful it is to live like me. Every day I had to face my suffering companions, and I had to watch them drag their heavy chains past my door, slaves, and the sound of those shovels hitting the rocks was literally killing me. It was as if they were accusing me and asking me why I didn't die, why I couldn't die like a hero, but live so humbly. They must be cursing at me, they must be hating me...... Only you will be with me, slave, only you will listen to me, but this is not enough, they will not forgive me...... Why should I choose to survive, slave, I'm a coward......
Slave, I know that one day, living on the ground, those companions in the green forest will come and rescue us, so I have always kept the idol well. If I die, the last symbol of our family will be buried in the ground forever, so I can't die...... Slave, it's hard to live.
The boar people wouldn't kill them because they wanted me to pick ore for them, and none of the goblins had the skills I had, so I survived...... I shouldn't have survived, slave...... It's hard to live.
Slave, do you remember that demon who came to me two days ago? It's the one whose skin is the same color as a mushroom that has just grown, and whose body is unusually tall...... He's definitely going to come and take my idol, and I can't let him do that. Slave, you have to protect me, I can't give them the idol. I can't let the devil desecrate the idol. So slave, you have to protect me......
It's hard to live, slave...... You know what, I'm a coward......
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Turning the corner, Mo Xizi led me to a very small pit, and at the entrance of the cave there was a pergola made of dry fur and stones, and two strings of stone wind chimes made of pebbles were hung on it. The cold air flowing from the ground gently swept by, and the stones crashed against each other, making a series of crackling sounds, sounding more like a child throwing stones. There were a few maps carved with strange symbols carved in stone on the ground, and next to them were several broken bowls containing chaotic liquids that smelled faintly fishy.
"I'm looking for something in there, but there's a nuisance in the way." Mo Xizi pointed to the hole and said.
I nodded, who are we, we just like to clear obstacles, the two daggers in my hands immediately licked the fierce light, and walked to the entrance of the cave with small steps, and I slipped into it with a cat's waist.
Drink. It's just a little guy in front of me, it doesn't seem to be as exaggerated as Mo Xizi said just now, in front of me, it's just a crazy green goblin talking to a stone. He was noticeably more elaborate than the coolies outside. A leather vest that had been dirt-soaked and torn shorts to the knees, although it still looked disgusting, but compared to the goblin coolies who were only wrapped in a fig leaf, his material treatment was a notch. This goblin named Pierre has a dark green complexion, his arms hang down to his knees, and a pair of ** big feet look almost a foot long. It's really not commensurate with his height of less than a meter.
"Boss, watch out for that stone, it was the one that made me return last time." Mo Xizi pointed to the white patterned stone in Pierre's hand and whispered to me.
"Again...... It's you ...... again" Mo Xiezi's voice interrupted Pierre's self-talk, he turned his head suddenly, stared at Mo Xizi standing next to me with a pair of round and big eyes, and shouted sharply: "No, you can't snatch my treasure, I won't let you snatch it...... You demon, I want the slave to clean you up, I'm not afraid of you, I'm not afraid of you! ”
I threw a look at Mo Xizi and motioned for her to wait for me outside, and at this moment, as Pierre whispered like a rap, the stone in his hand seemed to be enchanted, suspended in mid-air and kept spinning, constantly surging, just like the legendary Aladdin lamp god, the guy called a slave by Pierre, floating in mid-air, the huge stone turned into its body, there were several wide palm leaf patterns on its chest, and three millstone-shaped runes constituted its head and two hands, It was pulled by a pale blue light and slammed into me quickly.
It wasn't fun to be hit by such a big rock, so I quickly rolled on the spot and threw away a real peep. Fuck, it's strong on the outside and dry in the middle, it's just a level 50 stone element, no special attack skills, it's just that the defense is high blood thickness, and the physical attack is strong, and the weakness is on the few patterns on its chest, which is probably used to manipulate the runes of the stone element.
Since its physical attack is strong, I don't need to go toe-to-toe with it. This hut converted from a mine is quite large, which can provide me with room to maneuver, and I let the stone elemental blow from the front, and immediately stepped forward sideways, and the dagger slashed at the body of the stone elemental slave, slashing into the dazzling sparks, this guy's shell is really hard enough. It's too slow to fight like this, I ducked into the void with a shadow, flashed and turned around and pounced on my slave, and called out Yaya and Xiao Hei and Xiao Zi and Xiao Ying in one breath, there are many people and few people bully, I am not afraid of being laughed at by others.
Xiao Hei didn't seem to have much interest in biting stones with his teeth, and scurried around with his claws on the slave's body, leaving a series of intertwined claw marks. Yaya is still the same, carrying out the dragon, hiding aside and spitting dragon breath. It's still our little shadow who works hard enough, a death collision knocked the stone element into a stagger, and then two death entanglements, controlling the rampaging stone cannonballs.
It's easy to fight now, I asked Xiao Zi to pay attention to Xiao Hei and Yaya's bodies, and I let go of my hands and feet and launched a fierce attack on the pattern on the slave's chest. The icy Ice Soul Splitter and the fiery Seal Blade, each stroke left a deep mark on the slave's chest. The Pierre cowered behind a stone bookshelf, trembling at the qiē, wondering if I should give him an arrow first. But this plan has not yet been realized, and the stone elemental slaves have turned into a pile of fragments and scattered all over the ground.
"No......" Pierre, who was hiding in the corner, somehow got his courage, rushed out from behind the bookshelf, threw himself on the ground, and struggled with his hands to touch the fragments of the slave's body scattered all over the ground, his big bloodshot blue eyes glistening with tears, but he refused to fall. The stubborn locust endurance made him feel very uncomfortable, and his teeth had already bitten his lower lip, and red blood soaked down the corners of his mouth, dripping to the ground. He picked up a piece of shard, clutched it tightly in his arms, his shoulders shaking, and a low, painful moan emanating from his throat.
"No!" He suddenly raised his head, and there was a serenity in his eyes, as if at that moment, he had already made some kind of decision in his heart, and Pierre said with certainty: "Even if you kill the slaves, I will not give them to you." Demons, go to Hell and find what you want! I will never tell you where the true idol of the god is placed. As he spoke, blood spurted out of his mouth, and a glittering dagger was plunged into his chest, and Pierre, a stubborn goblin, committed suicide right in front of me and Mo Xiezi's eyes.
"What now?" Now that the thread is broken, Mo Xiezi's task should not be completed. I was about to ask back, but I saw that Mo Xianzi had already rushed to Pierre's corpse and flipped up for a while. She searched every corner of the area and said to me, "It doesn't matter if he's dead, I'm not looking for the idol of the god he said, but the book." The NPC who gave me the task said that the book was with him......"
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