Chapter 457 Goblin Pierre
"This is the key to opening the teleportation door. You just need to choose to use it here. I'll wait for you below. The protagonist of the mission is below." Mo Xiezi said, taking out a metal ball like my hand from his backpack, turning it gently, and a white beam of light fell from the top of her head out of thin air, covering her whole body. In a blink of an eye, Xiezi's body turned into light balls like broken glass in the beam, and with a sudden whirlwind, it blew her away and disappeared in front of me.
To die, I can teleport even if I break my body apart. Damn, Niu b, oh, there is still a situation below. I said, why is it so simple? It seems that this girl has come more than three times, otherwise how could there be a successful metal ball in her hand? She was stunned for a moment. After thinking about it, I also raised the metal ball and fiddled with it. Two prompts appeared in front of me. I just chose to use it. The small ball in my hand immediately emitted a burst of warmth, and it spun in my palm, and my eyes suddenly lit up.
The beam of light had already sprinkled down, and I felt like I was about to melt in the white light. The eyes were in chaos, and countless stars were spinning above my head. Everything around seemed to be spinning at high speed, and my body became lighter and lighter, as if it was no longer under my control, scattered in the white light, allowing the gust of wind to blow my body into pieces. I only knew that I was constantly descending, and the light around me was getting weaker and weaker, and I seemed to be being transmitted to an endless abyss.
The loud rumbling sound seemed to come from the sky, but it echoed in my ears, awakening me from the haze. Around me, I had already seen another world, a chaotic world buried deep underground. When the system prompted me to discover the "land of imprisonment" and obtain 5,000 experience points, our feet finally stepped onto the solid ground again, but it was no longer a marble floor with blue malachite patterns and polished smoothly as a mirror, but a bumpy and uneven raw stone floor.
Looking up, the interlaced ore rock formations form the top of the entire huge space. There are thick and small logs of almost decay everywhere. Some logs are already attached to them with extra fat ground, gray-black mushrooms. A series of thick hemp ropes with dark colors are hung from the logs, and simple square kerosene lamps are hung. It is the only lighting tool in this huge underground cave. In the air,
The smell of rotten wood and kerosene lamps was filled with the smell of mixed rocks, and from time to time there were shovels hitting the rocks, making a dull sound. Looking around with the dim light, it should be a large underground mine cave. There were many worn and worn shovels, wooden wheel trolleys used to hold ore floors, and piles of messy rocks. For me, a senior miner, all of this was so familiar.
Several ragged goblin miners were waving the shovel in their hands vigorously. The tiny arms emitted a totally disproportionate force, digging pieces of hard ore from the ore walls on both sides. They threw them to the mine cart beside them. Hey, with a glance, these goblins were handcuffed and shackled, and their bare skin was covered with purple marks. I guess there was something wrong, and I muttered in my heart.
Mining is my first career when I first entered the game. Seeing those NPCs digging so hard, I couldn't help but have the urge to dig up and dig a few, but maybe I could dig some top-quality ore here. After all, this is in a mysterious underground mine, and the way to enter is so special. It would be strange if there is no good ore. I was just about to roll up my sleeves and take out the guy to start work. Mo Xiezi, who was already standing behind me, gently pulled the corner of my lichen and muttered in a low voice: "Boss, go here."
Hehe, why did we forget the purpose of coming here? I came here today to help Mo Xiezi complete the task. But I will never miss it when I passed by. I looked at the strange rock and mine walls reluctantly, muttering to myself that after we were going to excavate again, we turned around and walked forward with Mo Xiezi.
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Goblin Pierre
Nunu, do you know that I am a Confucian scholar.
When those ugly and barbaric boars occupy our homes, I should rather die than surrender, and use the weapons in my hands and the blood in my chest to drive out the invaders of that line. But, but I did not, I surrendered to them in order to be able to survive. I am a coward, and I should have died long ago... I should have taken up my weapons like Uncle Larry Curie, like his companion Kakarasla, and like the brave Debbie, pick up weapons to fight those damn boars, and spit the blood in their hearts on their disgusting faces like spit, but Nunu, I did not... I was weak and afraid at the last moment, I was really a coward...
I should die, but I can't die now, Nunu, do you know, how painful it is to live like me. Every day I have to face those suffering companions, and watch them pass by my door with heavy chains. Nunu, the sound of shovels knocking on the rocks, can kill me. They seem to be blaming me, asking me why I don't die, why I can't die like a hero, but live so humbly. They must be cursing me, hating me... Only you will accompany me, Nunu, only you will listen to me, but this is not enough, they will not forgive me... Why do I choose to survive, Nunu, I am a coward...
Nunu, I know that one day, my companions who live on the ground and those green forests will come to rescue us, so I have always kept the statue of God well. If I die, the last symbol of our family will be buried underground forever, so I cannot die... Nunu, it is so hard to live.
Those wild boars would not be killed because they wanted me to pick ore for them. No goblin had the ability of me, so I could survive... I shouldn't have survived, Nunu... It's so hard to live.
Nunu, do you still remember the demon who came to me two days ago? It was the one with the same skin color as the mushroom that had just grown and was so tall that he was so arrogant... He must come and snatch my statue of gods, I can't let him do that. Nunu, you have to protect me, I can't hand over the statue of gods to them. I can't let the demons blaspheme the statue of gods. So Nunu, you have to protect me...
It's so hard to live, Nunu... Do you know, I'm a coward...
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After turning a corner, Mo Xiezi took me to a very small mine pit. At the entrance of the cave, some dry wrinkled fur and stones were built into a pergola, and two strings of stone wind chimes were hung on it. The flowing cold air from the ground gently flew past each other, making a series of crackling sounds, which sounded more like a child throwing stones. Some strange symbols were placed on the ground. Next to them were a few broken bowls, filled with chaotic liquid, exuding a faint fishy smell.
"What I'm looking for is inside, but there is still a problem and obstacle." Mo Xiezi said, pointing to the hole.
I nodded. Who are we, who like to clear obstacles. The two shaky daggers in our hands immediately licked a fierce light, walked to the entrance of the cave with a small step, and I slid in with my waist.
Drink. There was just a little guy in front of me, and it seemed not as exaggerated as Mo Yezi said just now. In front of me, a crazy green goblin was just talking to a stone. His clothes were obviously much more particular than those coolies outside. A leather vest that had been made of dirt was not visible to the true colors, and only to the broken shorts on the knees. Although it still looked very disgusting, compared to those coolies who were only wrapped in a fig leaf, his material treatment was already up to the level. This goblin called Pierre had a dark green complexion, his arms were long hanging to his knees, and his naked feet looked almost one foot long. It was really disproportionate to his height of less than one meter.
"Boss, be careful of that stone. It was the one who made me come back in vain last time." Mo Xiezi pointed to the white patterned stone in Pierre's hand and whispered to me.
"It's you again..." Mo Xiezi's voice interrupted Pierre's contempt. He suddenly turned around, staring at Mo Xiezi standing next to me with a pair of round and big eyes, and shouted sharply: "No, you can't take away my treasure, I won't let you take it away... You demon, I want Nunu to deal with you, I am not afraid of you, Pierre is not afraid of you!"
I threw a wink at Mo Xiezi and signaled her to wait for me outside. At this moment, as Pierre raved, the stone in his hand seemed to be magically applied, floating in the air and rotating constantly, constantly surging, just like the legendary Aladdin lamp god. The guy named Nunu by Pierre floated in the air, and the huge stone turned into its body, with several very wide brown leaf patterns on his chest. Three millstones formed its head and two hands, and were pulled by a light blue light and quickly bumped towards me.
It was not fun to be hit by such a big stone. I quickly rolled over and lost a real peep. Damn, it was just a level 50 stone element, with no special attack skills, but it was just a high blood and thick physical attack. The weakness lies in the patterns on its chest. It is probably a rune used to manipulate stone elements.
Since its physical attack is very strong, there is no need to fight it head-on. This hut converted from a mine pit is quite large and can provide me with room for maneuver. I turned on the rapidity. I let the stone element's frontal blow and immediately stepped forward. The dagger slashed hard on the body of the stone element Nunu, hitting the dazzling spark. This guy's shell was really hard. This was too slow to fight. I hid in the void with a shadow escape, dodged by the Nunu who had turned around and rushed towards me, and called out Yaya, Xiao Hei, Xiao Zi and Xiao Ying in one breath. There were too many people and few people bullying, so I was not afraid of being laughed at by others.
Xiao Hei seemed not very interested in biting stones with his teeth. He rushed around and used his claws to stumble on Nunu, leaving behind interlaced claw marks. Yaya was still the same, lifting the dragon out, hiding beside him and spitting out the dragon breath. It was still our Xiaoying who worked hard enough. A death collision staggered the stone element, followed by two death entanglements, controlling the rushing stone shells.
It was easy to fight now. I asked Xiao Zi to pay attention to the physical strength of Xiao Hei and Yaya, and I let go of my hands and feet to attack the pattern on Nunu's chest. The cold ice soul splitter and the fiery seal blade would leave a deep thread on Nunu's chest with each knife. Pierre hid behind a stone bookshelf, tremblingly paying attention to all this. I was wondering if I could solve it with one arrow first. But this plan had not been realized yet, and the stone elemental Nunu had turned into a pile of fragments and scattered all over the ground.
"No..." Pierre, hiding in the corner, got the courage from somewhere, rushed out from behind the bookshelf, and threw himself to the ground, struggling with his hands to touch Nunu's body fragments scattered all over the ground. His big blood-covered blue eyes flashed with tears, but he never refused to fall. The tenacious locust patience made him feel very uncomfortable. His teeth had bitten his lower lip, and the red blood soaked out along the corner of his mouth, drop by drop onto the ground. He picked up a piece of fragment, hugged it tightly in his arms, his shoulders trembled, and a low and painful moan came out of his throat.
"No!" He suddenly raised his head, his eyes were quiet, as if at that moment, he had already made some decision in his heart. Pierre said with certain words: "Even if you kill Nunu, I will not hand over the things to you. Demon, go to hell to find what you want! I will never tell you where the real statue is placed." As he said that, blood spurted out from his mouth, and a cold dagger was inserted into his chest. Pierre, the stubborn goblin, committed suicide in front of Mo Xiezi and I.
Chapter completed!