"Go straight along this road and you will be able to return to the seventh district." The artisan demon who led the way stopped at the entrance of a narrow cave, and Fang Xiaoyuan said, "This is the connecting passage."
"What about when you come back? Do you also go from here?"
The artisan demon shook his head, "This is just an exit. How did you get in before?"
Fang Xiaoyuan thought of the pitch-black hole that had been cursed with deception, and said confidently, "I know how to get back. Don't worry, I will send Lie Yan over as fast as possible."
She walked towards the passage alone, but when she got to the front, she found that the hole was narrower than her own body, so she had to turn sideways and move in small steps, looking a little embarrassed. After returning home, she had to lose weight, at least she had to slim down her protruding belly. Fang Xiaoyuan made up her mind while waving goodbye to Zhou Yangyang and the craftsman outside the cave.
When her figure completely disappeared, the artisan demon turned her head, "Let's go, we still have a lot of work to do, so hurry up."
Climbing up the uneven wall, they soon came to a hole that was shorter than those narrow doors. Zhou Yangyang looked in through the wall and said, "I can't get in such a small hole."
In the human world, he was just a thin child, much shorter than his peers, but here he became a veritable giant. These mines used for craftsman monster mining are like mouse holes to him, how can people get into mouse holes?
The artisan demon looked at Zhou Yangyang, then at the small hole, and was dumbfounded. Originally, I thought that one more goblin would be more powerful, but even if he squeezed in now and blocked the inside, the other goblins would not even have a place to turn around, let alone help.
Zhou Yangyang looked around and pointed to the position next to the hole, "Can you break it open here?"
"Yes, yes," said the craftsman demon, "but the exact location and size of the mines have been carefully measured and studied by us before. There are eight hundred mines here, if not one thousand. would cause a collapse."
Hearing the word collapse, other goblins shook their heads and refused, saying that compared with construction safety, efficiency is nothing at all.
"If this place collapses, not to mention the spar, even the few of us will be buried alive." The craftsman demon said, "Don't talk about whether the gravity stone can be repaired by then, it's hard to say whether we can save this little life."
Zhou Yangyang was very helpless, since he couldn't help here, he might as well just follow Fang Xiaoyuan to the mountain area. But things have come to this point, and he doesn't want to give up easily.
"You tell me what the spar looks like, and I will find it myself." He said to the craftsman demon, "The lower the soil layer, the greater the force it bears, and the higher the possibility of collapse. I can go up, and within a distance of here Open another mine farther away."
"Open another mine?" The craftsman looked at him in surprise, "That's a huge workload."
"It doesn't matter, I have strength." Zhou Yangyang said, "And you have been digging here for so long and haven't found many crystals. Instead of getting together, it's better to try your luck separately, so the probability of success is higher."
"What he said makes sense," a demon craftsman understood Zhou Yangyang's meaning, and echoed, "The distribution of crystals is irregular. The wider the area we mine, the more likely we will find more crystals."
The craftsman who led the team thought about it and nodded. It took out a dark purple glowing stone from the flat basket on its back and handed it to Zhou Yangyang, "This is a spar sample, so you can't go wrong looking for it like this."
Zhou Yangyang put the spar into his pocket, climbed up quickly with his hands and feet, and disappeared into the darkness after a while.
Following the road pointed by the craftsman, Fang Xiaoyuan quickly returned to the seventh district, and joined the gardeners who stayed here. She left the sea mound with one of the gardeners and took the runway to the mountain area.
"Why are you the only ones who can drive the blue road?" Fang Xiaoyuan asked curiously on the way there.
The gardener scratched his head, and his tone of answer was not very sure, "I think it probably has something to do with the ability of the goblin."
"So your ability is also very strong?" Fang Xiaoyuan looked at it, "Can you also make sleeping bottles?"
The gardener shook his head, "No. When the director hired us, he sealed part of our body's abilities according to the agreement, including this most powerful ability."
"Seal?" Fang Xiaoyuan had never heard of this, and asked, "Why did he seal your abilities?"
"In order to better control us." The gardener said, "Our mission is to do things for him and completely obey his orders. Therefore, it has no use in governing the world or will pose a threat to him.? will be sealed. "
"No wonder Xiaoyan would rather sleep in a bottle than agree to his request" Fang Xiaoyuan muttered in a low voice, "This guy is really too much! Don't worry, when this matter is resolved, I will definitely convince him and lift the seal for you."
A red cloud suddenly floated over the garden disciple's face like black mist, it lowered its head, and quietly made Lan Dao speed up.
Seeing that they were about to reach their destination, they suddenly found that there was a smog in front of them, and the peaks that originally stood up and down scattered into the clouds were entangled by the white mist, and they could only vaguely see their outlines.
"What's going on here?" Fang Xiaoyuan stood up and looked in that direction.
"It's a smoke-shaped monster." The gardener replied, "This phenomenon occurs when many smoke-shaped monsters gather together to cast spells. Now there must be a lot of smoke-shaped monsters gathered in the mountainous area."
Fang Xiaoyuan suddenly remembered those smoke-shaped monsters who suddenly appeared to help them defeat the evil goblins and save thousands of souls. After the war was won, they retired and disappeared quietly, without even giving them a chance to thank them.
"What are they doing here?" She couldn't figure it out, "Did something dangerous happen in the mountain area?"
"It's a freezing spell," said the gardener. Approaching the mountain area, it is already able to distinguish these spells, which is also a smoke-shaped demon. "They are cooling the entire mountain area."
"Cool down?" An ominous premonition suddenly rose in Fang Xiaoyuan's heart. The mountain area has always been safe and sound under the guard of the forest rangers. The only disaster was the fire that Xiaolan set here last night, and it was their best hope to restore the gravity stone.
"No!" she yelled, "We must not let them put out this fire, we must rush there at once!"
After hearing her words, the gardener chanted a spell, and tried his best to speed up Lan Dao, and quickly rushed into the white mist.
A burst of cold air hit, Fang Xiaoyuan couldn't help hugging her arms, shivering unconsciously. As soon as she entered the white mist, she felt the power of the powerful freezing spell of the smoke monsters. The further you go, the heavier the cold air is. This coldness is not satisfied with just staying on the surface of the skin, but like a small thorny bug, penetrates the skin and drills towards the flesh and bones.
Soon, Fang Xiaoyuan found that she lost feeling in her hands and feet. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com