[Silver Star Ranking:

No.1 Anonymous: 10

No.2 Edward: 6

No.3 Anonymous: 5

No.4 Mizushima Chuankong: 5 pieces

No.5 Aland: 5

No.6 Anonymous: 4

No.7 Anonymous (you): 4

No.8 Bonnie: 3

No.9 Agnes: 3

No.10 Noel: 2

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On the way back, Su Mingan took time to look at the Silver Star rankings.

The first 10 silver stars, which can be called a top performer, is indeed very eye-catching.

From the perspective of exclusion, this person is not Noel, nor is it Edward and Mizushima Chuankong, it can only be Su Rin, or a dark horse at the top of the list.

In the first fifteen days, the dungeon only required them to collect twelve silver stars. It was only the dawn of the third day, and the number of people had already exceeded half, indicating that the time was very loose. The difficulty of the dungeon was mainly reflected in the dungeon. in the life-and-death competition.

After all, in the ghost of the Nine Gods just now, ten players died on the farm, accounting for one-tenth of all the contestants. Logically speaking, the number of deaths in that dungeon should not have been so many. It was Su Ming'an's strength reversal and Feng Chang's horizontal intervention that led to a significant increase in the number of deaths.

With Sibel on his back, facing the dawn, he walked back to the gathering place.

The people in the gathering place were already up, and as soon as he walked into the open space, the old woman and Teacher Fang immediately greeted him. Behind them, people preparing to leave are packing their luggage.

That stupid big man, Changsheng, was holding an axe and running around with a smile, causing others to complain.

"Oh, what's the matter?" The old woman immediately took over the unconscious Sibel, she noticed the black lines lurking on Sibel's body.

She knew that this was a sign that the curse was on the verge of breaking out, and her son Changsheng also had similar marks.

"Qian Qian... is she still going to curse out?" Mr. Fang frowned when he saw this:

"Adventurer, why do you want to go out at night? You know it's very dangerous, why can't you choose the daytime shrine?"

She looked at Su Ming'an, who was covered in blades of grass, with blood and dirt on his trousers. Noticing his equally pale complexion and faint dark circles under his eyes, she found that he was also in a very bad state.

In this world full of curses and strange atmosphere, he trekked all the way, and strayed into the black wall full of maliciousness, and was in a state of tension all night.

Seeing Su Ming'an in this state, Teacher Fang's originally angry tone softened a little, but still charged with accusation: "I clearly... When I saw you for the first time, I asked you to take good care of Qian Qian and let her stay with her. The days are not so hard. But you still have to drag her out at night..."

"'The remaining days of Sibel'." Su Ming'an said, "Does this define her ending?"

He didn't look at Teacher Fang anymore.

Teacher Fang's words are correct under normal circumstances. But not everyone is willing to wait to die in order to gain that tiny sense of security before dying.

Not to mention, Sibel clearly still harbors the ambition to become a **** himself. After she accurately dissected Meiyatu and revealed the hidden secrets of the farm, Su Mingan had already noticed her horror.

He looked at Sibel who was in a coma. Her pale face shrank in the fiery red robe, and there was a faint trembling of black lines on her face, which was a cursed change.

It is this kind of thing that causes most tragedies in this world.

The old woman is checking her condition.

"In her situation, she can no longer go to the purification chamber by herself. Now, like me and Changsheng, I can only let her blood relatives share the curse on her. This child, what about her blood relatives? Is it nearby?" the old woman asked .

Teacher Fang was silent.

"Is there any other way?" Su Mingan asked.

The old woman thought for a moment and smiled bitterly: "Then only... the first tribe may have some treasures that suppress the curse, but these things are extremely precious, how can they be given to people like us..."

For the girl sleeping in her arms, there was only one meaning she could express.

Behind her, there was the cheers of Changsheng, the sound of men and women yawning and walking. This simple gathering place was so noisy that it made people frown.

The slum-like chaos is very intuitively displayed in front of us.

Even if someone saw Sibel who was in danger, they just glanced at it. This kind of life and death was too common for them. Rather than caring about her life and death, they were more concerned about whether her death would pollute the environment in which they lived.

...In their eyes, there is only indifference, numbness and emptiness.

"Let's go first." Su Mingan retracted his gaze and made a decisive decision. It's not far from the first tribe, and Sibel should be able to hold on for a while.

The old woman nodded and immediately greeted those people to prepare to leave.

When leaving, Su Mingan saw Yamada Choichi walking behind the team, bowing his head, as if he was playing with his fingers. This person's Lolita dress was changed again today, and it looked green in the woods.

"Where's Lu Shu?" Su Mingan asked.

"Let's go." Yamada-cho raised his eyelids, revealing his dull eyes as always: "He left last night, and I heard the movement of the house next door."

"Really..." Su Mingan said.

He guessed that Lu Shu should be looking for the soul stone.

After all, Lu Shu was left behind for such a reason last night, and even he would want to fight for it.

But, at night like that... Lu Shu didn't have any protection, how dare he go out at night?

I really don't know if Lu Shu is brave or reckless. Hope he doesn't die of a curse like Margaret.

...

They went all the way and reached the First Clan at noon.

The first clan was said to be a clan, but this scale made Su Mingan and others a little shocked. What appeared in front of their group was clearly a small town-like area. It also has the word "Jizhen" written on its house plate, and it has become a town on its own.

The large stone brick wall erected in front of him, the moat outside the wall, and the well-equipped guards at the gate all show a completely different level from the primitive tribe. Su Ming'an even saw arrow towers and artillery-like things on the top of the wall.

As the grand succession ceremony was approaching, there was a long queue at the gate of the fence, and they were all people from various tribes who came to participate in the ceremony.

Su Mingan saw the shiny armors on the guards at the door, as well as their vaguely padded cotton coats. Their well-equipped level is in stark contrast to the old women who are sallow and thin, wearing single clothes.

... It seems that no matter where in the world, there will be a gap between class and rich and poor. Even in this cursed world where everyone is in danger, there will be oppressors and oppressed.

The gap between the first tribe and people from small gathering places like them is completely the difference between heaven and earth.

However, at least in the face of the curse, everyone is equal, and no one can escape the fate of death.

...Perhaps, this is also a sad consolation for this injustice.

"stop!"

When they reached them, the guard stopped the old woman.

He looked at them for a while, with disgust on his face.

"The succession ceremony is sacred. Beggars are not welcome here, nor are those in danger of cursing on the verge of outbreak." He pointed to the black lines of the curse that they showed, and waved his hands like driving flies away: "Go, go! Don't block it. On the way!"

As soon as they heard that there was a curse on the verge of breaking out, the other people in the queue dispersed, and a large circle was left abruptly, avoiding them like they were hiding from garbage.

The old lady Gu rubbed her hands together, her face a little helpless.

In the cold wind, the silver threads in her black hair glowed with a brittle light.

"But, I heard that the merciful, the lords of the first tribe will give some relief items to those of us who can't survive... Especially on such an important day." She said in a sullen way, "I beg you. Please, young man, can you...give us people some sustenance."

She couldn't go back, and the food in the gathering place was almost out of support.

Before, she also went to those large tribes to beg around in order to get back some survival resources.

"Go! Go!" No matter whether the guards starve to death or not, his sympathy has long been wiped out in the day-to-day life.

However, when driving these people away, he saw Kai'Sa, the leader who was following Yamada-choichi.

"By the way, the leader and her adventurers can enter. As for you, you still have to go. The first tribe will never let in a group of people who are on the verge of exploding curses." The guard pointed to Kai'Sa.

The old woman whispered for a while, and finally she stood up.

"Then... let me in," she said. "They'll find a place to live outside, but they won't go in."

The guard looked at the old woman, found that there was indeed no trace of the curse on her body, and nodded.

When it was Su Ming'an's turn, as expected, he was stopped.

"This person, can't enter." The guard pointed to Sibel on his back, and the curse marks on her face were obvious.

Since Sibel had been expelled from the First Clan a few years ago, no one recognized her at this time.

There are many ways for Su Ming'an to gain privileges now. Whether it is the relationship with the chief seal, the Black Lamb's power bracelet, or the raven, he should be able to let him bring people in.

Considering the meaning of the raven, he decided to reveal the Black Lamb bracelet first.

"I..." He raised his hand.

"Wait a minute." A crisp call suddenly came from inside the fence.

A dignified girl in a long skirt came from the wall.

She has beautiful, waterfall-like blonde hair, her steps are light, and she has the unique rhythm of being a high-ranking person. The skin exposed by Bai Huanghuang is almost transparent under the light, and the whole person is as eye-catching as the snow lotus on the top of the mountain.

When they saw her, several people next to her showed amazing expressions. After all, her appearance was indeed heartwarming, and she also had the unique temperament of a saint. In a crowd of yellow-faced and thin-skinned people, she is like a bright pearl.

It is worth mentioning that even Yamada Machiichi's eyes were slightly straight, and his face was blushing strangely.

Behind the girl in the white dress were two guards with equally extraordinary imposing manners. One was a heroic woman with brown hair, brown pupils, and a high ponytail swaying neatly at the back of her head.

The other was a handsome young man, dressed in delicate silver-white armor, with eyes as blue as amber, and the hilt of the sword was slightly drooping, as if he could draw the sword at any time.

When he saw the young knight-like youth behind the girl, Su Ming'an's eyes were dazed for a moment, but he quickly recovered.

... just like.

"Welcome, Lord Lili." Seeing this, the guard at the door bowed and saluted the girl.

This girl should have the status of a saint in the tribe, and her status is very high.

When she looked up at Su Ming'an, she smiled suddenly, and suddenly stretched out her hand and pointed at him.

"This is a guest invited by the young patriarch, let him in." She smiled.

Her smile is a little dazzling, I don't know if it's because of a little divine influence.

"However, he is carrying this on his back, a person whose curse is on the verge of breaking out..." The guard pointed to Sibel behind Su Ming'an.

"It's okay, this girl please come in too." Li Lili said: "The first tribe has props to suppress the curse, so don't worry about her situation."

The words of the day calendar seem to be very useful here. The guard stopped blocking and let Su Mingan go in.

When he walked in, Su Ming'an felt a little strange. After all, the Chief Feng had forbidden Sibel from entering. But this day calendar took the initiative to release people...

After letting Su Mingan in, Lili also brought in the old woman and other people who were on the verge of an outbreak of the curse. She specially arranged houses for them in the outer city, and then took Su Mingan directly into the inner city.

...she seems to be a kind, nice person.

While walking, Su Ming'an found that the saint of the day calendar was very prestigious, and people passing by greeted her with greetings.

She took him to one of the tallest stone buildings in the center. Su Mingan tried to talk to her, but she kept her Mona Lisa smile, as if she was not ready to communicate with him.

Before leaving, she said the only thing.

[Don't leave this room at will, just wait patiently. 】

As soon as Su Mingan heard this, he knew that he would definitely leave this room.

In this kind of dungeon, waiting blindly is definitely not a good choice. Only by dying everywhere can you find the opportunity to find clues. As soon as the day was gone, he decided to go out.

This should be the place where the leadership of the first clan lived, just like the room where the admiration lived at that time. It stands to reason that this kind of place will strictly prohibit outsiders from entering.

He pushed open the door, and there was no one outside, just a long corridor.

The building was terribly quiet, save for the crisp echo of his steps, and the dim lights on either side, reminiscent of an eerie treasure trove.

Suddenly, a red circle appeared in his field of vision, which was a clue to insight.

He followed the prompt all the way downstairs and stopped in front of a stone wall.

There should be a dark room here, but the entrance is sealed off.

...it appears to have been found.

He jumped up suddenly.

"Wow..." The slight sound of water sounded, and an impact force came from the water boots on his feet, which rushed out in the direction of his kick.

Then, there was a loud noise

"boom!"

[Thorn Cut] The destructive power of the skill is instantly displayed.

Although due to the low strength value, it will not cause high damage to people, but it is extremely effective against buildings. With the sound of falling bricks~lightnovelpub.net~ dust splashed, he actually kicked away the wall in front of him.

The lights in the wall were dimly lit, the bricks and tiles glowed a strange blue, and the air was filled with a strong smell of blood, which rushed towards his nostrils as the wall collapsed.

... This seems to be a place like an underground dark room.

He descended the spiraling stone stairs all the way down, the smell of burning rice lingered around him, the scene in front of him was getting darker and darker, and he seemed to see a distorted, hideous shadow.

He held onto the slippery wall and walked all the way down to the bottom.

There was nothing to see at the bottom. He called A Du and turned on the light of his watch.

He continued walking, carefully observing the surroundings along the light, but suddenly stepped on something.

"..."

He rolled down his wrist and the aperture moved.

Illuminated above the corpse below.