The plot is obviously coming to an end, so there must be a way to leave.

On the second level of the penal colony, which was the slum area that Boss Mu had defined before, the six people walked out of the lifting column, their eyes examining the area.

The flood swept through the area, and even the ancient goblin cemetery on the west side of the place was not spared, and there was no such thing as a series of graves.

Only the blue sky and white clouds overhead are still arranged, still camouflaged, and you can look at the sky here.

A few people silently walked along the dry bank of the river, stepping on the muddy path towards the location of the original lake. If they come down from where and go up from where, they are going to go after the dam now and see if there is a way to go up.

"Over there, there should be a teleportation array." Fat Ci showed a look of reminiscence, "It's just that it doesn't seem to have been used again after it was built, so I don't know if it can be used." ”

Hong Lingjin thought for a while, and then said, "If it doesn't work, we can go and catch a few gold-seeking beasts and let them take us to climb up." ”

Several people nodded when they heard this, since the gold-seeking beast can go up from this layer, it means that there must be a hole for them to climb...... It's a big deal to dig a little more hole, and there is always a way to get up.

As for what to do after you go up...... If the system god doesn't give hints, he can only slowly grope for it.

At this point, they can be sure that there is no portal or anything like that under the water, so they can get out.

In other words, Master Cachinot of the Blacksmith Alliance really cheated them again......

Xiaoice constantly waved his staff, constantly turning mud into frozen soil, and stepping on it himself would not leave any traces on the clean cloth boots.

"It's a wise man!"

Fat Ji suddenly rushed out to the front, and in the iron box that Wan Yue had been holding, the thin movement also rushed out, running towards the ruins left after the dam collapsed. But the two of them were halfway through the run, and they turned their heads to look at Wanyue behind them, their eyes slightly pleading.

"It's coming, it's coming." Wanyue heard a system prompt and ran up with the iron box.

The soul of the ancient goblin researcher could not leave the fifty-meter radius of the iron box.

The old man stood there, his figure a little loose and more rickety than the last time Mu Qian saw him.

The phantoms of the two ancient goblins knelt in front of it and said something, their expressions constantly shifting between excitement and sorrow, or mixing the two emotions together.

Wanyue whispered in the team: "They are so pitiful." ”

Mu Qian and Hong Lingjin said in unison: "It's just the plot." ”

The tone is somewhat similar to that of indifference.

Hammer World snorted: "Boy, it's inflated!" Talking to the boss, he still wants to mess up. ”

Hong Lingjin lowered his eyebrows and put on a high-quality expression of admitting guilt and obeying the law and trying to be good.

Of course, Boss Mu wouldn't mind this little thing.

Vanilla Milkshake stood there and watched quietly, since she joined the boss's team, her sense of the Eight Heavenly Kings of the Hidden Edge had changed too much.

She summed it up: This is a trip that just goes, and it also subverts the three views......

Over there, the old goblin phantom touched the heads of the two goblin researchers.

Mu Qian and a few people walked in slowly, listening to the old goblin with a somewhat hoarse voice, telling the two ancient goblin clansmen:

"Our civilization has been dead for too long, but I can sense that there are still a few tribes who left this country before the Great Collapse, and their current situation must be a bit difficult."

Fat and Dongji nodded in response, and the whimpering sound was intermittent.

"You two are already the last hope of our race, carrying the wisdom and weight of our civilization. Go and help those who are struggling to thrive in certain corners, and try to make up for them, if you can. ”

"Wise man, what should we do......"

Fat Ci interrupted his companion's words, and hurriedly said: "We can, we can, you definitely can, you believe in us." By the way, we are now a knight's servant, and this great knight will help us! Yes, Lord Knight! ”

Wanyue held her head high: "It is incumbent!" ”

"Hmm." The old goblin looked at Xiao Wanyue and bowed to her, "I have to ask you to take care of my two clansmen, little girl." ”

"I will!" The Moon Knight smacked his lips, "You can go with confidence!" ”

The Wanyue Knight still knows it in his heart, this is obviously the atmosphere of 'Tuogu', but the lines and tone do not match each other.

"Heh......" The corners of the old goblin's mouth twitched obviously, but he still looked at Wanyue with a gentle gaze. Though they are your servants, they have no body. But I think there will be a lot of things that the knowledge of the ancient goblins can help you and you. But I have a question, can the little girl solve my doubts? ”

"Old man, you say...... Well, sir, just say it. ”

"Is there any inner meaning to this little movement and little fat time? It's really smooth to read, it has a sense of rhythm, and I have a strong interest in poetry. ”

The old goblin asked softly.

Xiao Wanyue's face flushed, and she couldn't say why. She decisively changed the topic: "Nei, if you want to send a task, send it to my master, I may have to delete the number in a few days." ”

As soon as these words came out, several people in the same team were shocked, Linglong flashed to her side, and pinched her ear with one hand.

My sister snorted, "What did you say? Why didn't I hear clearly! ”

"Sister, sister, tap! Why are you twisting my ears when you didn't hear clearly! ”

Mu Qian frowned and asked, "What are you doing with your deletion?" ”

"Master! I'm going to retrain a great sword or a war knight! I'm too weak for a Guardian Knight to fight! Xiao Wanyue waved her fist, and then hugged her sister's thin waist for a while, "Sister, you won't leave me, don't take me to upgrade, right?" ”

"What number to delete in a good way!" Hong Lingjin snorted, "I'm also a tank professional, so it's good not to play." Strength, look at ID, not race and class. ”

Hammer World silently praised it: "This wave must be given full marks." ”

Mu Qian persuaded: "Think about it and do it again, think twice, every profession has its own strong period." ”

The two goblin researchers made a sad expression and shouted with a sad face, "Great knight, you don't want us anymore?" ”

"How come, just temporarily leave you in the care of my master, have you seen my master?" Xiao Wanyue pointed at Boss Mu, "He is very strong, much more powerful than me, otherwise how could he be my master." When I get back, I'll be able to bring you all over again! ”

Both the movement and the fat times look dejected......

Thinking about it, if he really fell into the hands of that tyrannical and murderous swordsman, his soul would be all kinds of desolation.

The old goblin stared at Mu Qian, and there was no emotion on his wrinkled old face, "You are one of the most brave Terran warriors I have ever seen. I have no right to ask you for anything for our people, and if there is anything that can be used for the two of them, please give it in exchange. ”

Bite! System Prompt: Whether or not to participate in the Goblin 'Revival Light' plot, which will be distributed in the form of a quest chain.

"Yes."

At first glance, it is an experienced task, how can Boss Mu refuse.

The old goblin raised his wooden staff and pointed it towards Mu Qian, and the light of the task flashed, and Mu Qian also received a blank task bar, except that the person who handed over the task was an ancient goblin researcher, there was no other information.

This requires him to reach a certain level of strength in order to trigger the quest, and the quest can be shared within the squad.

To put it simply, the current level is not enough.

"Thank you, young man." The old goblin smiled and waved his hand, "Go to the teleportation array in the lake, and I will use the last of my strength to send you away." ”

"Hmm." Mu Qian responded softly, picked up his big sword and walked towards the area where the system showed light, and stepped into the lake that was left at this time, which could only pass under his feet.

Xiao Wanyue followed him with an iron box, and although the two goblin researchers were reluctant, they still followed Wanyue and walked on the water.

They looked back at the old goblin standing there step by step, their eyes glowing with light blue tears.

Mu Qian said, "Put them away." ”

"Oh." Wanyue received the iron box into the backpack, and the souls of the two goblins automatically returned to the Magic Energy Primordial Crystal.

The humming sound fell into their ears again, and the softer it became as they got closer to the area marked by the map.

The song is like telling a long story, a person, or not a person, a piece of the history of a race.

There was once a brilliant civilization, but at this time only this shallow puddle remains.

The stubborn figure who once lived has now extinguished the torch......

Several people who were immersed in the plot were silent at this time and did not speak. Xiaoice's eyes were sentimental again, and this time, there was an equally sentimental elf sister beside her.

The only thing that could interfere with the humming behind him was the sound of the water rushing at his feet.

It was also Mu Qian's iron-hearted heart that he could have a calm face and take them to walk towards the teleportation array.

Underneath the water are flat stone slabs, which were once built by ancient goblins......

The old man stood on the ruins of the dam, beside him the gurgling clear water, and in front of him the vast expanse of the flooded embankment, he was still humming softly.

Mu Qian and the others stood on the glittering teleportation array, the same as when they came, it was a six-pointed star pattern, and each of the six people stood on a starry round platform.

Linglong raised her hands, Mu Qian pulled one, Wanyue pulled one, and Wanyue also pulled the dwarf on the side, the wild hammer world pulled Hong Lingjin, Hong Lingjin was stunned and held the vanilla milkshake, and the elf girl pinched Mu Qian's fingers with a slightly red face.

It was as if some ritual was being performed, similar to the singing of the barefoot maidens in the temple.

Hammer asked weakly, "Well, what are we going to do hand in hand now......

Vanilla Milkshake said faintly, "Hammer King, you are really a hammer." ”

The old man standing on the dam gently lifted his staff, and the six-pointed star supported them to rise slowly, just as they had come.

The old goblin's hand holding the wooden staff trembled slightly, and the wrinkles on his face condensed, as if he was enduring some kind of pain.

Disheveled! Puffy puffy!

The sound of the air popping came from behind the old man, six in total, and the six figures could not keep holding hands, and rushed towards the hole where they had fallen.

On the 36th boundary monument, colorful light flickered, and huge gears condensed from the air converged, reproducing the earth-shaking scene when they came, with lightning and thunder!

Six figures rushed into the passage at high speed, and the passage closed, and the vision in the starry sky suddenly disappeared. And the six of them also heard the sound of the system prompt......

This plot, which gave them a lot of experience and equipment rewards, has finally come to an end.

……

"Well, they're all gone."

The old goblin's staff fell tremblingly, and its body trembled a little and tried to fall, but it barely stood there.

The staff started at the end, turning into a little bit of ash, and it was drifting away in the wind.

Its rickety figure also started from under its feet, turning into a little gray powder, which was gently blown away by the wind.

He was still humming the ballad, and it seemed like he was telling a long story, a person, or not a person.

When the body turned into a weightless powder, floating on the gurgling water, there were faint shadows reflected in the river.

The humming could not continue any longer, and only turned into a soft sigh.

The sigh was gradually drowned out by the slight sound of running water, and the ashes were slowly swallowed up by the clear water.

As that little poem says.

'There are no traces of birds in the sky, but I have flown over. ’