Chapter 329: The Last Tribe

"Bang!!"

The sudden sparks, accompanied by a muffled explosion, lit up the corners of this particularly dark room in an instant, and my colleague also alarmed the only owner of this strange room.

"Huh?"

There was a slight old doubt, and in the darkness, a somewhat bowing voice slowly walked to the place where the sparks lit up, and the pungent smell of burning rushed into the man's nose, which was the traces left by the scrapping of those precious magic materials.

"How could it be?"

Groping for traces that still left residual warmth, the man shook his head in puzzlement, but his hands were not idle, he groped in his arms, took out a small thing, and pressed it lightly, a crisp sound sounded instantly, and the magic fluctuations brought up instantly teleported to where it should have been.

"Shhh

A slight noise sounded from the top of the room, as if a skylight had been opened, and a slight ray of sunlight instantly shone into the room, which was particularly dazzling in this dark environment, and at the same time, a voice came from the top.

"My lord, what do you command?"

"Tell Down"

There was still a hint of doubt in the tone of the person in the room, "The test specimen in the magma has lost control, and it was the controller who took the initiative to self-detonate, check which group of people are in charge of the test specimen, find them, and solve this matter." ”

"Yes!"

The man at the top answered, and in the next second, the ray of sunlight that shot into the room disappeared instantly, and in the silence, the person called "Adult" knew that the subordinate at the top had left, but. The doubts in his heart still lingered.

"Why, why?"

"Why is there a period of time between the reaction of the self-explosion and the reaction after the explosion, or does it mean that there is a problem with one controller or that all controllers have such a problem?"

"Forget it, wait until you find the place where the controller exploded. I guess I'll be able to figure it out."

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"Goodbye!!"

"Goodbye!!Gru!!Goodbye!!Guests from afar!!"

Looking at the group of minotaurs behind him who were holding the herbs they had exchanged for themselves and smiling from ear to ear, Fei Lin's heart couldn't help but feel a little apologetic, not only because of the horns, magic cores and crystals that had fallen into his hands, but also because of the spiritual energy absorbed by the system on his body.

Although it may be that those minotaur shamans don't know that their totem poles have this mysterious and powerful spiritual energy on them, and they will not develop and use them. But Fei Lin has an intuition that this kind of spiritual energy should be a very important thing for a tribe, however, it is difficult to say whether this kind of transaction is good or bad after getting the herbs that Fei Lin exchanged, but Fei Lin still has some guilt to exchange some more herbs for those minotaurs they need, even. Some rare herbs that are difficult to buy in the outside world.

"Gru, the next tribe. How far is it from here?"

Looking up at the sky, the sky had slowly darkened, as if it had entered dusk, Fei Lin couldn't help but ask.

The alternation of day and night in the underground world is completely manipulated by the survival metabolism of those fluorescent mosses, and that kind of life is too idle for only half a day. Grow slowly in the morning in the underworld, emit light, slowly wither at sunset, end your life, and then die in the place of death. Re-conceive the next generation, and wait until dawn the next day, grow again, the cycle of life and death, from generation to generation.

"Probably half an hour away. ”

The Minotaur Captain Gru looked back and forth, looked at the surroundings, and replied uncertainly, "The closest tribe to here is the Spotted Hoof Tribe, which is the largest tribe in this area except for our Stone Horn Tribe, and I will definitely be able to exchange a lot of things with you!"

"Half an hour?"

After estimating the time, Fei Lin found that maybe when he and his group walked to the Spotted Hoof Tribe, it was estimated that it was already dark, and maybe, his group had to spend the night in the Spotted Hoof Tribe, and the danger of falling into the underground world in the night was definitely several times higher than that of the underground world during the day, and Fei Lin didn't want to use his life to try whether the records in the book were correct.

But fortunately, there is Gru, the head snake, just borrowing it for one night, there shouldn't be any big problem, I didn't see that even Soraka, who looks very similar to a dark elf, didn't have any misunderstanding in the minotaur tribe just now, and after Filin exchanged a lot of herbs, the shamans in the minotaur tribe were about to laugh, and their attitude towards Filin and his party was also a lot better.

"Then hurry up!"

Fei Lin thought for a moment and said, "Gru, when we get to the Spotted Hoof Tribe, we still need you to help us introduce us, and when we leave, we will give you some herbs as a reward!"

"No!"

Gru shook his head honestly, but the cow's eyes still couldn't help but show some longing, "You saved Gru's life, that is Gru's friend, a friend of the Shijiao tribe, and you don't need to be paid for helping your friend!"

"Huh"

Looking at Gru's tangled expression, Filin couldn't help but laugh out loud, "It's okay, then it's a gift between friends." ”

"Gifts?"

Gru didn't refuse now, a smile climbed on his face, and the movements under his feet couldn't help but be a little happier, "Gru likes gifts like this!"

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The Holy Mountain, although named after the mountain, is a dimensional space that is enough to accommodate an entire mountain range, and there are more majestic palaces and various buildings full of religious atmosphere, and the most distinctive feature is the rich light energy that is ubiquitous in the space of the Holy Mountain.

However, it is such a sacred place that is completely shrouded in light, and there is still a small corner where there is not the slightest element of light at all, not so much the element of light, but in this corner, there is not the slightest element at all.

It's like a natural forbidden realm.

And in such a forbidden demon realm that existed in the midst of the Holy Mountain, there was no palace or church, as if those magnificent things did not want to be built here, but a humble cabin, a small wooden house that was completely out of step with the style of the whole holy mountain, stood here.

Anyone who has just entered the sacred mountain will be amazed by this wooden house, because it is so ordinary, so simple, so simple that it is like an emperor's palace with a homeless man's nest.

However, no one would see this small wooden house, because the location of this small wooden house is the most restricted place in the holy mountain, and it is also a forbidden place that absolutely no one is allowed to enter.

Only one person can enter this forbidden place, and this person is the master of the entire holy mountain. (To be continued......)

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