Idle game leads to another world.

Chapter 32 Moving forward together
God told me that this is almost an unexplainable reason. After all, no outsider knows whether it is true or false.

Moreover, Zora's trust in the Demon King had reached a blind level, and he immediately led his men in as soon as the barrier was lifted.

"First of all, I don't mean to offend you."

Zhuoya followed closely and asked:

"Aren't you afraid that the Demon King God is wrong and you will directly touch the magic barrier?"

There are many kinds of barriers, some of which simply prevent people from moving forward, while others have a counterattack effect.

"I am bathed in the glory of the king, and I also have the trust and expectations of His Highness. The only thing I fear is losing these."

Zoya understood that Zora and the tree elves were the same kind of people.

The extreme xenophobia of the tree elves is a form of self-protection, and at the same time they have unconditional trust in the tribe and their people.

Zora's belief in the Demon God and his loyalty to Princess Viola both give his spirit a sense of reliance and support, which is essentially the same as that of the tree elves.

Thinking of this, Zhuoya, the tree elf who was always wary of everyone when she went out, suddenly looked at Zora more favorably.

The group passed through the doorway and the first thing that came into view was a dark corridor. There were dilapidated, moss-covered steps right under their feet. The stairs turned 90 degrees to the left and front, and it seemed that they had to go deeper.

The traces of human intervention here were even more obvious than in the cave they had just entered. When everyone turned a corner along the stairs, a refreshing breeze brushed their cheeks slightly, and a huge underground landing appeared before their eyes.

Its height was probably close to thirty meters, and the damp ceiling was covered with glowing moss, which looked like stars blinking in the night sky at first glance.

Under the stars made of moss is a town made of bricks and stones. Each house seems to be built randomly, but they are stacked together in a very compact layout, giving people the illusion that they are huddled together for warmth.

Some huge luminous fungi grew almost to the top of the cave, dotted in this ancient town like street lamps, emitting a faint purple glow.

The five people in the group opened their mouths wide. No matter whether it was the tree elves who had never left the woods, or the guards who followed Princess Viola, no one had ever seen such a dreamy and beautiful scene.

Druid Al unconsciously reached out his hand towards the town, as if trying to touch the scenery in front of him.

"Gods above! Is that a town from the mythical era...?"

"Gan!"

Zhuoya asked curiously:

"What do you mean by 'Gah!'?"

"It is a prayer from the Lord of Demons."

After casually explaining to Zoya, Zora took a few steps forward with three guard knights.

Not far away there was a turbulent river lying before everyone's eyes. The riverbed might have glowed by itself, reflecting a faint blue hue on the flowing water.

Zora dipped a little on his finger and put it in his mouth:
"It's sea water. This place should be connected to the coast."

It is possible that when this town was built, there was a large hole on the coast that led directly to the outside world, but after great changes in the world, this place sank beneath the sea.

"What are we waiting for? The product of the mythological era is right before our eyes!"

Druid Al seemed very excited, pointing to the bridge across the river not far away and said:

"Let's get over there!"

"No, let's wait here."

"why?"

Zola explained:
"The Lord just told me to wait here before moving forward. Although he did not tell me the reason, the Lord, who is extremely wise, must have his reasons."

I still say the same thing, God told me that this is an unsolvable reason.

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On the other side, Li Chengxi was looking at the computer screen. Although it was very shocking to Zora and the others, Li Chengxi just felt aesthetic fatigue.

Dungeons are a common sight in RPG games, and I'm used to seeing them. The only thing that attracts my attention is the giant mushrooms.

However, anything can happen in the game. Not to mention sows flying in the sky, even elephants and whales flying in the sky are normal.

Li Chengxi deliberately asked Zora and the others to stop temporarily because his perspective was different from theirs.

Moving the mouse, he could see the back of the town, which was also the top, where there was a building almost embedded in the rock wall. Li Chengxi could see at a glance that there were gold, silver and treasures all over the ground, but it was not easy to get to this location.

In the town, the pixel-style roads are complicated. Some places are simply dead ends, while others are so collapsed that there is no way to go through them.

Even if Li Chengxi looked down at a 45-degree angle, it was still very difficult to find an easy route to pass through.

What's even more outrageous is that when Li Chengxi habitually pressed the alt key to highlight an item, he saw text descriptions such as "trap", "mechanism", and "launch port" appearing on many roads.

"I'm reminded of a boy who was peeping at a girl bathing by a pond..."

Many games in the last century liked to create huge mazes. Even if the map here was fully opened, it brought back Li Chengxi's not-so-nice memories.

To deal with this situation, you have to use some old-school methods.

He casually pulled out an old notebook from the cash register drawer, picked up the marker used to write price tags, and drew a map from the end point to the starting point, noting the locations of traps and mechanisms along the way.

Because it is so complex and huge, it is certainly not possible to find the way just by looking at it. Li Chengxi needs some time.

"Is Viola's side okay?"

I was focusing on Zora's treasure hunting team and had no time to pay attention to Viola.

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The 648th year of the Demon King Calendar.

April 11th, morning.

Inside the prison beneath the city wall, the flickering firelight reflected swaying figures, and the hysterical voice of Lord Leon came down the stairs.

"I've made my decision! It must be resolved as soon as possible!"

"But sir, if you do this..."

"I am the one you are loyal to, so you must do as I say!"

The butler's helpless voice mixed with the lord's shouting, and in the end the butler had no choice but to bow his head:
"Yes, my lord."

"Humph!"

The lord's footsteps stomped heavily on the floor, and a buzzing echo echoed in the cold underground prison.

The two men sent the guards away, and the butler held a torch, and they walked one after another to the deepest part of the prison.

The firelight illuminated the man trapped inside the iron bars. His limbs were tightly shackled, and the other end of the chain was fixed to the wall of the cell.

Since the length of the chain was deliberately set to be just enough, the man could only sit on the ground with his legs spread open in an M shape.

Very shameful.

"Is that him? The bandit leader named Roy."

According to the laws of the Demon Kingdom of Avarus, bandits must be hanged, and even refugees who were forced to join the bandits must perform labor service.

But Roy still has many secrets, and he is temporarily imprisoned in a cell until his identity and purpose are figured out.

Putting him in such an embarrassing position was not entirely because they were afraid that he would escape. After all, the injured part was a little awkward, and the doctor said that it had to be well ventilated to avoid suppuration and infection...

(End of this chapter)