There is always something wrong with the temple

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Wild fox mining.

Han Qiu pushed the cart behind him.

The players worked day and night, including the adventurers, who worked hard for two days and nights, building a low wall around the ruins.

The wild fox was thin and thin, and his face was pale.

"How much is left in the countdown?" He asked I don't know Donghan.

I don't know, Dong Han curled his lips, "There are still four hours."

"I'm off." Yehu put away the chisel. After two days of continuous use, the chisel has already damaged 87% of its hardness. It is necessary to find a time to go to Mina's weapon workshop to repair it.

He stayed up for two days and planned to go offline and take a nap first.

I don’t know that Donghan stopped him, turned his head and looked into the depths, “Aren’t you curious?”

Yehu understood what he meant, but he didn't know that Dong Han was referring to the group of players who were busy working around the temple yesterday.

Hugo, Mina, I don't eat eggplant, Aliosha, and Alesu seem to be the first players here, and the only two npcs here have different attitudes towards them.

Yehu stretched his waist, and said lightly: "Special missions are all based on their own abilities, or you can ask Wusu?"

I don't know that the Eastern Han Dynasty is silent.

I don't know that Donghan continued to be silent.

I don't know that the Eastern Han Dynasty thought of Maniac Luanwu.

The wild fox has long been offline.

Temple.

Mina is moving bricks.

The pillars in front of the temple were broken, broken, and cracked. It seemed difficult to rebuild them with only a few of them.

But in fact they only need to be responsible for moving bricks.

Move out the taupe stones that were broken on the floor at some point from the temple.

It is said to be a stone, but in fact it will emit a weak light under the light of the tree of bells. Occasionally, gorgeous colors can be seen in the taupe stone layer.

When Mina occasionally saw it, it was just a momentary illusion.

After all, if you try again later, you won't be able to see it.

"Wu Su, don't you really need our help?" When the players were moving stones in and out of the temple, Wu Su was sitting on the stone pillar in front of the temple with his hands propped on his chin.

It was the place where they first saw Wusu.

Standing in the hall with her head raised, Mina could only see the backs of the small group of five Soviets.

The little figure from behind shook her little head.

Alyosha calmly ruaed away the talkative Mina, "According to the task."

Indeed, Mina and the others are also tasked with moving bricks.

Wu Su raised her feet.

Sitting on top of a stone pillar.

This is the second time he has climbed to this place.

To view the same place from a height.

Delicate greenery spreads all over the ruins, light yellow, lavender, pink, indigo, bright red, pale white, brown gray... The bright colors that can almost burn the vision invade this area that was originally immersed in desolation in the dense forest.Players want to mine and cut trees to go deep into the forest, which is beyond the reach of the tree of bells, but after the spreading vitality spreads.

Gradually, gradually, that light also penetrated into a more distant place.

He didn't know whether it was the light invading the darkness, or the darkness devouring the light.

Wu Su's big eyes were bright, and his long eyelashes cast thin shadows.

But in the eyes of Wu Su, there was only one conclusion left.

Monkey look!

When he first came here, what he saw was a mess and desolation everywhere; after a short time, it was already such a beautiful scene.

Although Wu Su didn't have any praises in mind yet, but looking at the appearance of blooming all over the place, the little appearance immediately became flattered.

The little head moved, and Wusu fell back.

Oh wow.

Wu Su's small body lay completely on top of the stone pillar.

Rolled over.

Another roll.

Wu Su took out a small fruit, gnawed it, and hurriedly poked open the translucent frame.

This translucent frame has always been disliked, but there was a time when Wu Su took the initiative to poke it open, and the bubble immediately became elated, and even two joys floated on the top of the frame.

Wu Su: Huh?

Wusu, who didn't understand, continued to poke.

Poke the map.

There are many light spots on the map, and a small meandering line is lying on the map, which is the result of these days.

A street built around the adventurer's union, the weapon manufacturing workshop is also located at the end of the street, the tavern is just in the middle, and various houses have been built under the hard work of the players themselves.

Originally, those adventurers who were comfortable in the guild house had no interest, but inexplicably, under the leadership of the energetic players, they started to build houses in a strange way while working.

This street is the starting point.

I don't know if it is a coincidence or deliberate.

In front of every completed house, or steps, or corners, or roofs, there are completely different delicate flowers of different shapes blooming.

The infrastructure materials they collect every day are piled up in the warehouse behind the street. They were still thinking about the use of these materials. With this new mission, no matter whether they are adventurers or players, they finally know what the use of these reserves is.

Clanking, the low wall built around the ruins is almost complete.

The position of the low wall is naturally marked on the map, and the properties can be seen by poking the icon.

[Low wall (unfinished): It barely has the function of resistance. As a low wall, it does not conform to aesthetics at all. 】

If a player who has been working diligently for two days sees this comment, he will be stunned.

Below are the figures of the players moving bricks. As they continued to enter and leave the temple, the gray-brown stones in the ruins gradually increased, and they piled up around the stone pillar where Wu Su was.

Wu Su continued to roll on the top of the large stone pillars. Although these broken stone pillars were barren in the ruins, the clown flowers rooted in them flickered.

[It seems that the required materials are complete, let's go to the next step!

(Five sous be careful!)]

【Accept】【Cancel】

Wusu's right hand was raised high, the juice was left behind, and it smelled sweet after sticking to his sleeve.

He was lukewarmly taking out his handkerchief.

stamp.

【Accept】Happily transforming into a villain, jumping in the translucent frame, and then disappearing to the right with fireworks.

boom--

I don't eat eggplant and bend over, just about to load the gray-brown stones that I knocked off onto the cart.

The corridor was unclear, and he mistook the shaking of the ground for the distortion of the dim light.

bang-

The cart vibrated twice, and the piled stones groaned.

I don't know that Donghan is wandering on the edge of the ruins. There are still several players who have the same idea as him, but no matter what, they can't cross the invisible boundary and step into the ruins, and those who break through... are mentally attacked to the point of going offline.

Even if the pain is adjusted to 0, it will still be passively offline.

black.

I don't know that Donghan raised his head strangely.

The flourishing crown of the tree is still the same as before, and the broken awns fall with the wind, swirling along the traces, and it still looks the same as usual.

He rubbed his eyes.

strange?

The field of view does go black.

I don't know that the Eastern Han Dynasty didn't pay attention to his feet and the hem of his boots.

The gravel shakes, the vines flinch.

A kind of coercion that cannot be described in words fell heavily on the heart of Donghan I don't know.

It was as if something terrifying was about to descend.