Something's wrong with my undead

"What are these?" Ian asked.

"This is the fog ghost."

Dai Lin imitated Teacher Xia and pretended to be knowledgeable.

"Strictly speaking, this is a 'machine beast', and it is also a kind of strange beast. There are no fewer underground ruins in the southern mountainous area than in the north. Many factories are even built underground. Most of them came from there."

"No wonder the two I came across, one looked like a table saw and the other looked like a drill."

Ian took out two turbid white energy blocks from his pocket.

He also has a toilet bowl, which he redeemed with contribution points.

To be honest, when he was attacked by these two things just now, his hands were shaking with excitement.

This was the first time that when he was attacked by a monster, he did not run away immediately, but instead killed him on the spot.

Now Yun Danfeng takes out the loot, this feeling is indeed wonderful.

It's just that the lack of any feedback made him a little uncomfortable...

In the dungeon, combat information will pop up after a kill, and after the level is actually cleared, majestic music ranging from soothing to uplifting will play.

In comparison, real life in the real world always lacks flavor.

"What does the dwarf's factory look like?" Delin asked curiously.

The dwarves and the Velitas were too close, and they frequently dug up the elves' new graves as relics, so the elves did not have a good impression of the dwarves, and no one publicized this information.

"A factory...drills, furnaces, conveyor belts and presses, that's all."

Ian looked at the thick fog around him with deep eyes.

“The factories of this generation were active two hundred years ago. They were like tentacles piercing the depths of the earth, continuously grabbing blood and nutrients and supplying them to Velitas.

"The spirit-possessed factories of those mages are like hungry giant beasts, endlessly swallowing and chewing raw materials, and then selling cheap products to us at several times the price.

"Of course, you guys too."

He looked at Delin and said, his tone full of self-deprecation and sarcasm.

Teacher Xia: "What about you and us? That's us."

Ian was stunned for a moment, then laughed and said, "That's right, we."

Dailin didn't mind the thorn in the dwarf's words, she was still curious:

"So since they are all abandoned factories, why do strange beasts appear? Could it be that someone gathered in the ruins and attracted the strange beasts?"

broken……

Teacher Xia's heart skipped a beat.

Sure enough, Ian's eyes lit up!

"Indeed... considering that the shape of the strange beasts comes from fear, most of the exiles died of specific machines, so there is corresponding fear... There must be a dwarf settlement nearby, and it is not small!"

It’s over! It's all over!

Teacher Xia wailed in his heart.

He didn't say a single unnecessary word. How could this monster-creating maniac find clues to the dungeon on his own?

Just as Ian thought, there are a series of small dungeons of factory ruins nearby. The biggest role is to enter the dungeon and dismantle old machinery to practice engineering. It doesn't matter if they are demolished. The dungeon will be refreshed after 24 hours.

Therefore, the Baiwu Trail is also called the "White Whoring Trail."

But the problem is that apart from engineering, other benefits are almost zero.

Teacher Xia did not practice engineering in the game, mainly because he was poor.

His occupation in life was alchemy and archaeology.

The former is to reduce drug toxins and prolong the effect of the drug.

The latter is for reverse fighting.

So he knows nothing about engineering and following him would be a waste of time.

"Stop talking, let's hurry up and get on our way."

Teacher Xia urged.

Ian was surprised: "Is this troublesome?"

"The trouble is on the one hand, and on the other Heine needs me to rush back as soon as possible."

Teacher Xia used his ultimate move!

False preaching of the imperial edict!

Heine's reputation really worked, and Ian suddenly looked embarrassed.

He couldn't bear to part with the copy here, but he felt that the other party was reasonable.

"Is this what he said before leaving?" he asked tentatively.

"Yes."

"Then wait a minute and I'll ask him."

Just to ask?

Teacher Xia was shocked!

Can you still give him a call?

"Are we going to turn around?"

"That's not necessary." Ian waved his hand: "I'll activate the magic circle here so that I can keep in touch with McCalla."

Teacher Xia was immediately shocked!

How come the village's network can still reach here?

"Can you really do it?"

"What do you think I've been doing along the way?" Ian smiled: "Not only did you come with a mission, but that kid also gave me a mission."

As he spoke, he walked into the carriage with a hole in the roof, opened the mezzanine under his feet, and took out a metal plate.

If it were in a game, Teacher Xia would never understand this thing.

But this time, as he witnessed McCalla's Yuanling technology maturing step by step, he could also recognize that there were runes and totem symbols on the board, and even some familiar patterns...

He had seen something similar on the bronze mirror of a wild necromancer.

"You all come with me."

Ian waved.

"The carriage is left here first. As long as you bring the charging stone, they will be safe."

"Then let's stay in the carriage, Lord Ian."

A dwarf expressed timidly.

"Yes, yes, it's safe in the carriage."

"It's up to you guys."

Ian walked into the thick fog with his things in his arms.

Teacher Xia quickly followed.

The two of them walked all the way to the location that Ian had just found. Teacher Xia took a cursory glance and couldn't help but sigh inwardly.

Two months of special training is useful, but it still cannot replace actual combat.

Judging from the traces at the scene, Ian used a total of four spells to deal with these two level five fog ghosts, two of which were relatively high-level.

However, in fact, this kind of combat totem master only needs to know three axes - ground stab, silt magic, and gravity adjustment.

These three can be combined into all earth totem spells.

For example, sinkholes, swamps, earthquakes, etc., coupled with the natural attribute bonuses of dwarves, and most PVP is on land, so the totem master once became the big daddy of the arena, only losing to the ancestors of Tianhu people.

But the strength of the player totem master is exactly the opposite of the strength of the NPC.

Because the dwarves are highly dominated by magical technology and are unable to recover, the Totem Master is not very strong in the plot.

For example, Ian's current record may trigger a wave of small-scale heated discussions within the Shining Gold Alliance.

But in his eyes, it barely passed the mark.

"It took me less than two minutes to deal with these two fog ghosts. How about this speed?" Ian raised his head and asked him.

There was no lack of expectation in his eyes.

If it's academic, Ian doesn't need approval from others.

But this is a battle, and he needs the approval of the strong.

"That's awesome, as expected of you."

Teacher Xia made a thumbs down gesture.

The hope in Ian's eyes disappeared.

He lowered his head in silence and went about the operation.

Teacher Xia couldn't help scratching her head, and then privately chatted with Dailin: "How do you think he can understand it?"

"You praise too deliberately, and how can you tease an old man?" Delin said.

"Pull him down, he's not as old as you yet."

"..."

Dailin also fell silent.

Ian tinkered for a while and dug a hole in the ground. The rustling soil came out of the hole under the influence of reverse gravity, and soon piled up a hill around it.

Then he took out the board, put the charging stone into the pit, and activated the magic circle.

A soft white light gradually lit up and enveloped the surrounding area.

The spiritual embers were transformed into elements, and a silver halo enveloped the copper plate.

Ian suddenly turned around and asked, "Do you want to know what I was doing when I got out of the car so often along the way?"