Chapter 85, it's too early
Earl Kevin Leigh left contentedly with a reply letter and a return salute, but the traversers were still discussing the matter.
"With the key, you can open the portal to the Ancient Forest, let's open it quickly!" Long Biao, the leader of the Homecoming Faction, said happily, "There is no good leveling place on the Western Continent, the monster on the side of the Ancient Forest, the level is much higher than here, and the highest-level 'Fallen Ancient Elf Elf Elder' is close to level 70." As long as the door to the Ancient Forest is opened, it will be much easier for us to level up! It won't be long before we can have a large number of people at level 70 or even higher!"
Although he said it happily, Sanyu frowned and was noncommittal.
Kazune coughed twice and said, "That...... Old Dragon, according to my research, the more advanced the monster, the less it will be refreshed. Even if the primeval forest can really refresh high-level monsters, it is estimated that there will not be many ......."
"It's better than nothing!" Long Biao was still excited, "Anyway, it doesn't cost much to open a door, even if you go to brush it once a month, it's better than nothing!"
"The problem is, open the door, and the elves will find out. Panda frowned and said, "How will they react? I don't think they'...... welcome us."
"The elves are very conservative and xenophobic, and they will definitely not welcome us outsiders. "If we are fleeing and sending people to the fence, they may take us in out of kindness." But we went to fight monsters and level up, and we ran over as adventurers and challengers...... They are likely to be very repulsive to us. ”
"Rejection is rejection, what's the matter? It's a big deal that we just bring our own supplies. Long Biao said nonchalantly, "If we don't buy things from them, or even associate with them, how can they reject us?"
"They'll probably close the portal. Panda guessed, "They have this technology." ”
Long Biao was stunned for a moment and frowned.
The cost of opening a portal is actually quite a lot, and if you can establish a stable leveling location, then of course it is worth it. But if you can only use it once...... It's clear that the gains outweigh the losses.
"And we have another problem to face. "Will the elves be hostile to us or even attack?"
"Fight and fight!" Who is afraid of whom!" Long Biao snorted coldly, "It's a big deal to treat them as blame!"
"The legendary powerhouses of the entire Western Continent server, excluding Heaven and Hell, about a third of the rest are in the Ancient Forest, are you sure you can farm it now?" Panda asked.
Long Biao hesitated and shook his head.
"Actually, the primeval forest may not be as good as you think. Heyin persuaded, "Reality is not a game after all, the elves have lived in seclusion for thousands of years, and talent training must be a bit of a problem, plus a civil war with the fallen elves...... Maybe the atmosphere in the primeval forest is tense now, and when we open the door, we see not a peaceful and tranquil environment, but a war-torn primeval forest......"
"This ...... Impossible. ”
"What's 'impossible' in the world?" Kazune sighed, "Anyway, I suggest that we don't rush to open the portal to the Ancient Forest in the absence of a legendary powerhouse in charge—anyway, according to the time, it will be several years before the return of the Hundred Clans, and we have enough buffer time." ”
Long Biao thought for a long time, and finally sighed deeply: "Alas! I have to grind in the low-level area for many years, it's annoying!"
"This matter can only be counted on by Xingzhao, it would be much better if the next one she found was a relatively high-level small world, such as an activity copy of the sixty or seventy era. Panda smiled and said, "There were quite a few event dungeons from that era." ”
Long Biao nodded, still helpless.
He had already looked for Xingzhao privately, but Xingzhao couldn't be sure what the next world he found would look like - she could only search for spatial fluctuations point by point like looking for a needle in a haystack, and then analyze it. When the analysis is completed, the strength level of the opposite world can probably be preliminarily determined, but by that time, it is already imperative to establish a portal......
The result of this discussion was quickly communicated with several other influential people in the guild through private chat, and after unifying their opinions with each other, they were posted on the chat channel.
The traversers have no opinion on this, the elves' "Ancient Forest", the orcs' "Holy Mountain", the dragon's "Dragon Island", and the necromancer's "Underworld", these four small worlds are all very high-level, and their status is probably equivalent to the level of the "Thirty-six Cave Heavens" of the East Land Map, which not only has many legendary powerhouses, but even has bigwigs above level 80 or even over level 90.
Although the high-end forces of these small worlds are at least inferior in number compared to "Heaven" and "Hell", they are still a bit too high-end for the time being for the current time-travelers.
Relatively speaking, Xingzhao is still analyzing one by one, opening small worlds one by one, which is more in line with everyone's needs - they are probably equivalent to the "seventy-two blessed lands" of Dongtu, which are just suitable for traversers with an average level of more than 50 and high-end personnel in their 60s.
So, the matter was settled.
After the meeting, Panda returned to the Traveler Mansion to continue his career as an IT migrant worker.
After dinner, he was about to go to the study to get busy, when he suddenly remembered something and contacted Yunero through a private chat.
[Panda: Yunero, what are you doing now?]
[Yunero: Eat, sleep, sleep, fight every day, live a very comfortable life, this is the kind of life I want! Dealing with documents, official business, reports and data all day long is not the life I want at all!]
[Panda: Then why haven't I heard that the masters on the mainland have encountered challengers?]
[Yunero: Haha! Do you think I'm going to challenge those masters right now? How is that possible? I've been a civilian for so many years, and my sense of combat has greatly deteriorated, and I don't have a lot of combat experience. I think what I need now is to adjust my state and gain some friendly experience by the way, so I'm working on that. 】
[Panda: You're going to Molai to fight in the gladiatorial arena again?]
【Yunero:...... The gladiatorial arena will also kill people, so I won't go! The masters of the Western Continent are unlikely to agree to fight with a person of unknown origin. I'm fighting a martial arts that doesn't die. 】
[Panda: A contest that won't die? Are you sure?
[Yunera: Of course there is, as for what, hehe, keep it secret. 】
After the private chat, the panda shook his head, still unable to figure out what was going on with the "competition that won't kill people".
He is a very open-minded person, and if he can't figure it out, he won't think about it. Just make sure Younero is okay now.
Inside the break room, Yunero, who had taken on a human form, smiled and opened her eyes.
The noise and shouts outside have already been heard, and although it is only an underground boxing in the tavern, the enthusiasm of the spectators is no less than watching the world-famous Grand Gladiatorial Arena.
"It's almost time. A chubby, bald man walked in, "It's time for us to play." ”
Yunero nodded, threw away the towel, walked out of the lounge shirtless, and walked to the humble but passionate ring amid the shouts of the audience "Iron Man William", "Come on", "I've put all the bets on you", "I'm going to knock out a few more teeth on the other side today".
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