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Chapter 490: Chapter 489

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Chapter 490: Chapter 489

The scenery has that flavor, so is it time for the "special guests" to make an appearance and interact with the protagonists? No. At least the monsters here are not in a hurry at all. It seems that they intend to let the protagonists take a walk first and continue to brew the atmosphere. Unfortunately, all this is suspected of being a beautiful show for the blind. The treasure hunting team, four of them are like wearing filters, and the remaining one is not a human. However, there are still sounds that can attract attention. Aobihe! Aobihe! Howl hehe howl hehe! ‘ The clear rhythm and simple melody seem to be a labor song that allows individuals to work together. Harold and the other four are a little suspicious of it, but Hei Luobo's focus is that this song does not have the characteristics of brainwashing magic sound.

At this time and place, why bother to do this useless thing? "Is it really just a labor song?" He pondered so, and his curiosity was aroused. Of course, Hei Luobo knew very well that at this time, being too curious would most likely trigger an incident. He was not afraid of trouble, but he felt sorry for the extraordinary power that was constantly being spent like water. So he decided to go his own way. No matter who wanted to show off, bully him and block his way, he would deal with it. His main goal now was to reach the core of the phantom of the world tree Laganir. He didn't care much about the accumulation of natural treasures for thousands of years, but the curse created by the elves must be dealt with, at least it couldn't hinder his future construction and farming here. He continued to move forward in the direction of the phantom of Laganir, and the goal seemed to be always ahead. He walked for more than an hour, and the labor song kept floating in his ears. Hogan used the built-in function of the life colonization suit to complain in the team channel: "This construction site is big enough. Could it be that the elves are still building tombs for all members of the last elven kingdom after their death?" Because the parasitic puppets are loaded with life colonization suits when they are generated, they can chat in a channel without transmitting even a little sound to the outside world. To be honest, it is really boring to just walk away in silence. Especially with the comprehensive replacement of puppet colonization suits, they don't have to worry about anything, but they are getting more and more bored. Then let's chat. "Mr. Robo, can you communicate freely with us in this special sound field?" Lei Sili asked. "Of course." Black Robo replied simply, he did not point out that this is a magic modified encrypted communication network, not a sound field. "Sir, I have never understood why a being like you would be attracted to this cursed land? In my opinion, the so-called 'natural treasure house' is probably just a concept that is more of a false name than a practical one for you, and it is not worth your condescension at all." If they are dealing with outsiders at the market level, the treasure hunting team will send out the experienced and chivalrous old Mo Lin.

But if they are dealing with the powerful or high-end strange people, then Lei Sili will be on the scene. Although she is not, at least she has a little bit of a professional background, and she can still play the role of a well-educated and intellectual woman. In addition, there is the capital of being a woman, which is not shameful for strange people at their level. Everything is for livelihood. Of course, there is a big difference between the 'livelihood' of strange people and the 'livelihood' cognized by mortals. From the perspective of mortals, the livelihood of strange people is more appropriately called career and ideal. There is no doubt that Harold and his friends are also very concerned about the question raised by Lei Sili. This is related to the interests of both parties and even the success or failure of the adventure. Hei Luobo pondered for a moment and said, "I am looking for a place where I can build a foundation from scratch. This cursed land barely meets the standard." Lei Sili asked, "Do you mean that there are unusual treasures here?" Hei Luobo smiled and said, "If I say no, most of you will not believe it. After all, when choosing a place for development, you always have something in mind, especially this kind of land with extraordinary pollution. But what I want to say is that different perspectives have different perceptions. From your perspective, this is just some exotic flowers and plants. Rather than saying it is the legacy of the elves, it is better to say that it is the crystallization of tens of thousands of years. The curse of the elves provides it with shelter, so it has grown safely to this day. I have been traveling and trekking to find a suitable place. I don't know as much about this place as you do. But I will not question the destruction of this last elven kingdom ten thousand years ago. The intelligence and greed of my peers. Simply put, we have looted everything that is not bad in value, and there are no treasures that you think are missing. But from my point of view, it is sparsely populated and there are some supernatural powers left, so it is okay. White cloth is good for painting. This is obviously not a white cloth. The elves once lived here, but the remnants of the elves' souls have basically turned into curses. It's like a dirty canvas, but it has been splashed with paint as a base color. With canvas, paint, and background color, I can paint. " "I see." Lei Sili responded, and then asked: "Then what do you think the adventure group behind us is for?" Hei Luobo shook his head slightly: "I don't know, and I don't want to know. So I set up some unique traps in the section where the mountains enter the ice field to entertain them. The Sith eagle dogs, as well as the elite combat-type strange people cultivated in small-scale mass production, made me realize that behind this team, there is probably a powerful supernatural force behind it. I don't want to leave too intuitive and eye-catching traces on them, thereby attracting the revenge of powerful supernatural forces. I hope they can quit voluntarily due to frustration in their actions, or die in the evil hands of this cursed land. That way, even if I use time retrieval, the evil fire will not be poured out on me. " "Understood-" Harold and the others were actually skeptical about Hei Luobo's explanation, but at least, after hearing this explanation, their hearts were temporarily appeased. Zhixin had always been worried before. Due to the comprehensive pressure, she felt that it was not appropriate to fall out with Hei Luobo directly. This is nothing but conciliation and temporary surrender. After all, no matter how smooth the explanation was, it was a fact that Hei Luobo refused to sign a soul contract with them.

In fact, Hei Luobo did not lie to them. Hei Luobo's soul condition is very special. Is it binding enough to sign a contract with a blood snake? But sometimes the truth doesn't matter. What Harold and the others wanted was psychological self-consistency after the drastic change in their relationship. Why did they suddenly become masters from temporary hired tools, and they became cattle and horses instead. If you have to bow your head temporarily just because your fists are big and the situation is difficult, then the fire of resistance and betrayal will actually begin to burn quietly. It’s not surprising that there will be endless drama in the future. And if it is confirmed that there is a possibility of a win-win situation, then it is completely okay for them to obey the command, beat the drum and shout "Big Brother 666, please take me to fly." They are indeed noble figures in the mortal world, but they are in the extraordinary world. As the saying goes, they make money and spend money. The valuable currency in their eyes is extraordinary resources, and the valuable things in the eyes of mortals are not completely commodity prices to them. , but it is almost the same as the Zimbabwean currency. Some people may say: "What's wrong with the Zimbabwean currency? It's also a legal tender. It's a bully. Can't you exchange it for something if you get a lot of it?" But this brings us back to the issue of hunting hares to survive in the wilderness. Catching hares involves consumption and is comprehensive. Even if you successfully hunt a hare, the supplements you get are relatively simple. Even if you don't directly make ends meet due to this or that problem, it is still an urgent solution in the short term, but it will not work in the long term. What's more, this world has long passed the era of Indians nomadic in North America. Even if it seems that there are still herds of bison and wild horses, they actually have owners. Herobo had recruited a gang at Alder's Wharf in the Kingdom of Irulan, and they had caused so much trouble. With Harold's abilities, how could they dare to stand out? The major forces that control the cake are now playing with stability above all else. For those who do not follow the rules, they will prevent the slightest and kill a hundred. Whoever is the leader must be severe. And as the old saying goes: As long as they can make ends meet, how many people are willing to do the decapitation business with their heads tied to their belts? It is better to live than to die! This is somewhat inappropriate when applied to Harold and the others, but this inappropriateness is only due to differences in abilities and the circles they are in. The essence is actually the same. One breath of life is not breathing, but heart energy and hope. Mortals have limited abilities and low morale. Relatively speaking, extraordinary people seem to be more pursuing. But classes are solidified, laws and rules are like a net, and they are even set up specifically for the majority of people. Although it's not the same place, extraordinary beings also live under the sky. In a context where there seems to be some vague hope, how many people will choose the dead end? Of course, Harold and the others are relatively accustomed to taking risks and fighting for their lives, and they still have a bloody streak. If the emotional atmosphere is in place, it is not impossible to risk one's life. But precisely because of this, access to thoughts is more important to them, and cognitive self-consistency corresponds to this concept. And with Hei Luobo's explanation, Harold and the others finally had an explanation for themselves. After that, a few people chatted about some more topics, all of which were scattered and trivial matters. Before they knew it, midnight arrived. The scenery in front of everyone changed again. Although the change is not particularly obvious, in the eyes of everyone in the treasure hunting team, it is enough to be called drastic. Not to mention, just the labor slogan that Hogan complained about before is more than one level of realism. Before, it seemed far and near, erratic and uncertain.

Ignoring it in my ears, paying attention to its proximity, I actually found it behind some trees. Harold and the others knew that there were some traps that made people's mentality difficult to deal with. The mechanism dictated that they could not be ignored. But being completely ignored and unable to do so is a trap. If it weren't for Hei Luobo, they would have to spend all their resource reserves to try to survive such a soft attack. Harold and the others also knew that what they enjoyed was not just the erosion of the magic sound. Along the way, there must have been some traps of various kinds, but because Hei Luobo was so powerful and willing to protect them, he was able to nip them in the bud without even meeting the triggering conditions. Some thigh hugs are still very fragrant. But now that the labor chants have intensified, they all realize that this should be to increase the intensity and provide practical information. Sure enough, after walking forward for a while, the trees began to grow together, and a bright light appeared in front of them. Soon after, a group of people came to a forest clearing. I saw many hunched or prostrate figures working in the work hall. These workers include elves and other creatures, and whether they are two-legged or four-legged, they are all oxen and horse coolies. They fell and process trees, cut and polish stones, and then transport them to the next place for fine processing after rough processing, which is an assembly line operation. In the distance, a palace-fortress-like building complex was being built under the light of the blood moon and the light of countless lights. "Is this - recreating the construction process of the last Elf Kingdom back then?" Hei Luobo looked carefully and quickly rejected this speculation. As far as he knew, the last elven kingdom had only one city, which was built based on the World Tree. Not to mention the main material. Based on the World Tree, its atmosphere is most likely close to nature. The intuitive external manifestation is that although it is obviously artificial, the style is as close to the natural effect as possible, as if it was created by the miraculous workmanship of nature. The city in front of us has the condensation and solemnity of the fortress and the splendor of the palace. It is very beautiful, but its style is closer to the beauty of culture, art, and civilization. It highlights the understanding of nature and pursuit of beauty by intelligent life rather than nature itself. At the same time, Harold and the others instinctively paid more attention to these existences at work. The number is too huge. I don’t know if it’s hundreds of thousands, but there must be tens of thousands. The super large construction site, from far to near, is full of people's heads moving in praise and groups of beasts of burden. At this level, Harold and the others suddenly broke in, and their hearts beat. There were so many monsters and evil spirits. If they were to play Blood Moon Transformation, even if they stood still and let them chop them, they would be exhausted. die. "How are we going to get in here? Just go straight and hope they can't see us?" Hogan looked a little out of breath. There is no way, even from the appearance, it can be seen that the puppet suit has extra armor, not to mention the protective power, the isolation effect must be stronger. And he only has the Life Clothes. If he wants to keep it safe, half of it will fall on the elven tapestry. Outsiders may not know what quality the Elvish Tapestry is, but Hogan, as one of the strange people who witnessed the birth of this thing, naturally knows it very well. In the past, I had to use it because it was crude and simple, and it didn't smell good. Now I find it difficult to understand the Dharma. It might be okay to use this temporary magic weapon to deceive a large and unreasonable elf curse, but now we are facing evil spirits, and we still hope that the tapestry will work. No matter what, we are a bit unsure.

At this moment, there was a scene in the night sky where dark clouds covered the moon. This cloud came very unnaturally. A moment ago, the moon was bright and the stars were sparse, shining brightly for thousands of miles, contrasting with the countless torches on the ground. The next moment, a cloud gathered, like half a curtain, covering the blood moon tightly. And with this change, many star-like torches on the super construction site burst into light, leaping into green fire. This firelight reflected in the eyes of hundreds of demons and monsters, causing the scarlet light in them to turn into a faint blue color. Then, as if they had received a notice to stop work, they were stunned for a second or two, and then simply stopped what they were doing. Those who were closer to the treasure hunting team turned around and looked at the group of five people expressionlessly. At the same time, the blood on their bodies faded away, and their original plump and normal bodies revealed their true form, some with rotten limbs, some withered fur, or blackened flesh and bones. In short, there was no normal living creature. Harold and the others felt terrified and under great pressure as they stared at the dead bodies with so many skeletons. They knew clearly that the puppet suit was insulated from the inside and had no living characteristics to the outside world, but they were still shaken and instinctively did not dare to act rashly. It was as if a body-holding spell had been cast on him. Hei Luobo had a playful look on his face, a bit dumbfounded. It must be said that this super formation is not presided over by an intelligent being similar to the weapon spirit. The drama of dark clouds covering the moon was staged in time. It was obvious that the existence of the treasure hunting team was discovered through some unconventional means. But there is a quasi-AI in charge, and it is obvious that he is using the law of immortality to protect the team members, but the other party takes the initiative to withdraw the demonic buff of the blood moon and replaces the immortal buff of the ghosts with the immortal buff of the netherworld. Isn't this a gift to him? It was brought to his mouth to be eaten, and he was so sincere that it made him suspicious and a little afraid to accept it——·

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