"The resurrected spirit? Goddess of life?"

　　

　　 Inside a magnificent temple, a tall figure dressed in black armor and a demon mask on his head, holding a parchment letter, thoughtfully.

　　

　　 There was a faint blue gleam in his eyes, the breath on his body was extremely deep, and the dim lights in the entire temple loomed with his breath.

　　

　　 Peloni, the lich king.

　　

　　He is the ruler of the dark city-state alliance, the favored one of Holder, the **** of darkness and shadow, and the initiator of this underground world war...

　　

　　 "Hehe, what an interesting piece of information."

　　

　　 After reading the letter in his hand, he chuckled twice, then turned to the ten-meter-high statue in the center of the temple.

　　

The appearance of the 　　 statue is an old man with a crouching back. He is dressed in a black robe, holding a skeleton scepter in one hand, and a heavy book in the other.

　　

　　 I saw Peloni, the lich king, kneeling down facing the temple respectfully, and then prayed with his hoarse and thick voice:

　　

　　 "Praise my lord! The protector of darkness, the lord of the shadows, the true master of the underworld-the great Holder!"

　　

　　 "Your humble believer, Pelogne has important news, I want to pray to you..."

　　

　　 Following his words, the dim light gradually gathered on the idol, and a trace of terrifying and solemn power descended into the temple.

　　

　　……

　　

　　Underworld.

　　

　　 A huge area shrouded in shadow.

　　

　　 This is the closest place in the underworld to the endless abyss, full of chaotic laws and mentally warped monsters.

　　

　　 However, this place is different from the Abyss of Depravity. Although the laws are chaotic, it is full of order and presents a strange twist...

　　

　　 This is a dark place, also known as the shadow area. It is a special area created by the original death **** to solve the problem of erosion of the abyss. It is also the hometown of shadow monsters.

　　

　　 And in the center of this area, there is a country shrouded in shadow.

　　

　　 A thick layer of divine power protects this place, isolating countless shadow creatures from the outside, and all the shadow creatures dare not approach it easily, and they have a kind of awe and fear from the soul.

　　

　　 This is the kingdom of the shadow gods, the kingdom of Holder, the **** of darkness and shadows.

　　

At this moment, this ancient true **** who had medium power and used to be the deputy of death was sitting in front of a terrifying shadow dragon, stroking the opponent's head like a pet, and accepting from the gods. The prayer of the beloved...

　　

　　 "Immortal spirit? Goddess of life?"

　　

　　Holder's old voice gave a hint of interest.

　　

　　 "Hella..."

　　

　　 He muttered to himself.

　　

　　 After a moment of indifference, Holder patted the shadow dragon, who was kneeling under him, his majestic voice resounded in the kingdom of God:

　　

　　 "Darkness, you go to the dark area of ​​the world of Segus, meet some old friends for me, and ask if they are not interested in restoring the sense of strength..."

　　

　　 "Now, there is a good opportunity on the surface of the Seggs World..."

　　

After 　　 finished, the shadow dragon under him snarled obediently, then left his seat, flapped the bat wings surrounded by black smoke, and left the kingdom of God.

　　

　　 After the Dragon of Shadow left, Holder took out a scroll made of animal skins from his arms and gently tore it to pieces:

　　

　　 "Under the crown of Uller, I can accept your alliance proposal."

　　

　　 "But... before that, I hope I can see you more sincerity."

　　

　　 "Of course, I think there are some things you would like to do..."

　　

　　……

　　

Underground world.

　　

　　 It has been a month since the defense battle of the City of Blades, but the war here is still going on.

　　

　　 However, the intense siege like the City of Blades at the beginning was gone.

　　

　　 The two sides of the war entered a wonderful confrontation, and both seemed to be waiting for a better opportunity.

　　

　　 Although the dark army of the city-state of Shanatar has not retreated, the residents of the quiet city-state have gradually become familiar with this strange atmosphere.

　　

　　 The same goes for the players.

　　

　　 There are not many players still active on the city wall. It is only when the dark army routinely sends a small group of undead troops to attack the city, people will gather.

　　

　　 Most of the time, everyone focused on doing business, exploring the surroundings, and cleaning up some shadow monsters deliberately dropped by the Dark Alliance side outside the city, or some other powerful underground monsters.

　　

　　Outside the City of Blades, thirty kilometers southeast.

　　

　　 Here, the straight-line distance from the position of the world tree on the surface is close to 500 kilometers, almost reaching the limit of the players' activity area.

　　

　　 And five elves with different costumes were standing in front of a huge monster that fell on the ground, splitting the corpse while chatting enthusiastically.

　　

　　 "Whhhhhhhhhhhhhhh finally reached the full level again, I did not expect the monsters under the ground to be so rough and thick, but they are all good ingredients.

　　

　　The tank warrior "optimist" stood in front of the crocodile-like monster, wiping his big knife, and said happily.

　　

　　 "Bah! If you didn't pay attention to the resurrection coins when you went crazy during the defensive battle, are we here to help you level up together? We must keep enough resurrection coins for emergency use in the future!"

　　

　　 It is Hulu who speaks.

　　

　　 He glared at the optimist with disgust, squatting on the ground and cutting the body.

　　

　　 "Don't worry, I have saved a lot these days."

　　

　　 The optimist replied.

　　

　　 This is the battle squad of the box lunch.

　　

　　 After the defensive battle of the City of Blades, they did not return to the surface for the first time to continue exploring the western part of the Fairy Forest, but hunted down warcraft in the underground world.

　　

The reason... is the taunting warrior in the original team. The player with the ID of the optimistic faction played too much during the battle, and did not notice that their resurrection coins were not enough. As a result, they died because they were missing 7 resurrection coins. Drop 7 levels.

　　

　　 So, after the war, several members of the team discussed it, and decided to accompany him to kill monsters in the underground world again, and re-train the level.

　　

　　 Anyway, everyone is the liver emperor, and they are already at full level, so they don't care about accompanying teammates.

　　

　　 Having played together for so long, they are all old comrades-in-arms. Except for the captain's lunch, everyone has met many times under the line. Both in the game and outside the game, they have become friends. Naturally, one side is in trouble and all parties support.

　　

　　 Of course, one of the reasons is that he is more curious about the city of Blades.

　　

　　 And today, the optimistic faction has finally been promoted to level 40 again. After finishing the last one, the group intends to return to the ground and resume the exploration that had not been completed before.

　　

　　 "Hurry up and collect the essential materials, let's go back to the ground, I kind of miss Miss Nightingale's breakfast."

　　

　　 Elf Mage, ID "I am invincible", while helping the gourd to divide the beasts, winked at the lunch:

　　

　　 "You are right, Captain?"

　　

　　 Box lunch:...

　　

　　 "Work hard."

　　

　　 He kicked the opponent's butt, kicked the opponent into the wound of the monster, buried a face of blood...

　　

　　 I am invincible:...

　　

　　 "Hahahaha..."

　　

　　 Looking at the bewildered expression of the wizard wizard, the other players laughed.

　　

　　 laughed for a while, Hulu seemed to remember something, and said:

　　

"Speaking of it, I heard Xian Miaoju said, it seems that several guilds are planning to take advantage of the October 1st holiday in Yaodu to have a large-scale noodle-based event under the "Elf Country" line, Gu Gu, Tomato, Mu Ge, De Ma, and the Autobot’s Transformation Jigang, they are all going. Are you going?"

　　

　　 I was invincible for a moment, then touched my chin:

　　

　　 "You can think about it, anyway, October 1st I don't have anything important."

　　

　　 Druid "Chopin" shook his head:

　　

　　 "Forget it, the demon is too far away from our house, but I can video with you then."

　　

　　 "That's really a shame. This time the host Xiao Xianmiao said that he will cover board and lodging. Of course... it is limited to the high play of our cute committee."

　　

　　 Gourd shook his head and sighed.

　　

　　 "Fuck! Tyrant... Even if it's high play, it costs a lot of money, right?"

　　

　　 The optimist’s eyes widened.

　　

　　 "It seems to be her own hotel."

　　

　　 "……"

　　

　　 "Poverty limits my imagination."

　　

　　 "+1"

　　

　　 "+2"

　　

　　……

　　

　　 "Where is the captain? Captain, won't you go?"

　　

　　 asked around, Hulu looked at the box lunch again.

　　

　　 Bento shook his head.

　　

　　 saw Bento shake his head, Hulu was a little disappointed:

　　

　　 "Hey... Captain, I still want to take a picture with you... It's a pity that you never come every time."

　　

　　 Chopin also echoed:

　　

　　 "That's right, if you go, Ben Benben, my home will go no matter how far away."

　　

　　 Bento still shook his head.

　　

　　 "Well, I'm afraid our captain is definitely a super fear in reality."

　　

　　 I am invincible and spread out.

　　

　　 Bento remained silent.

　　

　　 Seeing that his captain is determined not to go to ~lightnovelpub.net~ other people no longer demand it.

　　

　　 A few people chatted with each other, and quickly moved to other topics, from "Elves Country" to other games, from games to reality, and then from reality to talk about various stories.

　　

　　 For a while, it was a great chat.

　　

　　 But just as the team members were chatting happily, suddenly... the box lunch standing on the outermost edge frowned slightly.

　　

　　 saw him suddenly make a gesture of silence, and then whispered:

　　

"be quiet……"

　　

　　 The other four players stopped talking subconsciously, then looked at the box lunch warily, and touched their weapons at the same time.

　　

　　As a hunter, his perception of bento is the highest in the team.

　　

　　 while Bentou looked in a certain direction in the distance, his expression gradually became serious:

　　

　　 "There is... something, coming here."