Light Spirit Epic Chapter 861: Traveling in Tianyuan (14)

Chapter 861 Traveling to Tianyuan (14)

At the same time, in a certain game world, [Dianjinshigu].

Two teenagers groping in a dark cave with torches. Since their Uncle Arthur was no longer with him, Husky and Hal felt clueless and walked with extra caution.

To save fuel, the two share a torch. In order not to get separated, they held hands, with Husky carrying a torch for lighting, and Hal holding a dagger for defense.

The area that the torch's light can illuminate is limited, and beyond this area, there is endless, unfathomable darkness. The darkness terrifies two orc teenagers under ten years old - even if they are only in the game world.

"So," in order to ease the tension, the dog boy asked in a low voice: "How do you think this game is?"

"Huh?" The leopard boy behind Husky was stunned for a moment: "This game meow? ... Well, it's a very interesting game meow. It's like being in the scene, meow. The taste and smell can also be reproduced, it will be better meow."

"That's not what I want to ask." Husky shook his head: "Hal, do you want to continue playing this game? I always feel that you don't like this game very much, but you are playing with me. Wang."

"No, it's nothing meow..." Hal muttered.

"Hal, tell the truth," his friend asked sharply.

"Wuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu" the Leopard Man boy muttered: "Okay...Actually I think...this game is a little scary meow. It's too real, a little scary meow."

"Scary?"

"Um..." The leopard boy grabbed his friend's hand and clenched it even tighter: "The monster is so powerful that it makes us seem to die at any time, meow. Although I know it's a game, meow, there is That kind of terrifying monster rushes towards you, you will still feel scared meow."

"Then," Huskie paused. The road before them split into two forks. Without thinking much, he picked up the small stone beside him and marked one of the forks.

"So, compared with the monsters in the game we encountered today, compared to the armored monsters we encountered in the castle yesterday, who is more terrifying?"

"Well, it's scary meow..."

"This answer is too cunning." Husky glared at his friend: "Choose a good one."

"Well, then... it's true that monsters in reality are scarier meow."

"Sure enough? Why?"

"Because..." There was a slight tremor in Hal's hand holding Husky: "In reality, we'll get hurt, hurt, bleed, and die."

The canine boy fell silent.

"In the forest at the bottom of the cliff at noon today, when I saw your arm being cut off by a monster, I was really scared to death meow." Hal continued: "Fortunately this is a game, I was I think so.

If that's the reality, you'll definitely suffer even more terrifying, serious injuries that might actually make you crippled in the future. ...and it's still hurting me because of me. In that case, how will you ask me to face you in the future meow..."

The dog boy was silent for a while, then whispered: "But, I just want to protect..."

"Don't..." Hal interrupted displeasedly: "I don't need you to protect meow. If you get hurt more to protect me, I will only feel more distressed meow. Promise me. , in reality, don't do that stupid thing meow. I only have a friend of the same age as you, if you die too---"

The leopard boy did not speak. The opponent's hand was clenched so tightly, so tight, that Hal's hand was sore and numb.

"I'm sorry...I won't be doing this again." Husky whispered apologetically.

His verbal promises were the exact opposite of his secret decisions. If there is a [next time], he will repeat the same stupid thing, give up his life to save Hal.

(Because, you are also my only friend.)

The indifference brought about by racial discrimination has given the canine boy no chance to integrate into this human society.

His years in Great Britain were spent in solitude - neither friends of the same age to play with, nor parental care. He's had enough of these days. A friend of the same age that I finally found made the canine boy a treasure.

This time, he will never let go.

He just doesn't want to grow up alone.

Hu---ha---a sound came from the depths of the cave, interrupting the thoughts of the two teenagers.

"Wind...?" Husky stretched out his finger and licked it with his tongue. When he raised his fingers, the cool feeling on his fingers told him that the steady and continuous airflow was indeed the wind blowing in from the outside world.

"The road ahead seems to lead to another exit." Husky explained: "Okay, let's dig here. Going further is not going into the cave, but leaving the cave. The route is ok."

The first torch has five minutes left to burn. Coupled with the time required for mining and return trips, mining here seems to be the best option.

The dog boy hung the torch in the crack of the cave wall, and at the same time took out two iron pickaxes from the inventory: "By the way... can you mine?"

Little Howl shook his head: "Anyway, just knock the stone off the wall, right?"

That's right. However, if you dig completely aimlessly, the chance of digging iron ore is actually very small. And they can't waste time.

Husky took a quick glance at his inventory, trying to find anything that could help.

He only discovered at this time that every item in the inventory has a small question mark in the upper corner.

Curiosity drove the canine boy to reach out and click on the question mark on one of the props. A new dialog is opened:

Material: [Thunder Lizard Scale]

The scales of [Thunder Lizard], the giant monster that inhabits the Golden Stone Valley. Tough and highly conductive, it can be used to make armor or weapons. At the same time, it has a peculiar strong magnetism, and it can be used as a compass by tying it to one end of a wooden stick and floating on the water.

The original item also had a commentary. Husky stared at the few lines of brief commentary, as if he had thought of something.

Hal here is already beating the wall hard with his pickaxe. Fortunately, the rock in this mine is quite loose, and a weak boy can knock down the ore with an iron pick.

Of course, the props that fell on the ground were full of [stones], [stones], and more [stones]. Husky even began to suspect that these things were just natural stones, containing no minerals in them.

There are only four minutes left in the torch. Never think of a more efficient mining method---

A strange thought flashed through Husky's mind. Without hesitation, he selected the item in the inventory, and took out a slap-sized Thunder Lizard scale: "Hal, take a break for a while."

The leopard boy looked at the golden lizard scales: "What do you want, meow?"

Hasky didn't have time to answer, just "scanned" the scales close to the wall. He kept the scales two inches from the wall while examining the wall from top to bottom, left to right, row by row. But the scales in his hand suddenly felt a sense of being pulled, and Husky knew that there must be iron ore here!

"Uh, Husky, is that Magnet?"

"Yes." Husky used a stone to mark a big cross on the wall: "If you are attracted to it, it means there is iron ore in it."

I don't know how deep the iron ore is or how big it is, but it's better than blindly digging, right?

"Hal, your hands and feet are relatively quick, so you can do the iron ore hunt." Husky gave the scales in his hand to his friend: "I'm in charge of mining."

"But, your arm-----"

Pounds! ! Husky picked up the iron pick, used his combat skills, and knocked on the wall with amazing arm strength!

"What's wrong with my arm?" He knocked off the rubble on the ground before asking with a nonchalant expression. There were at least twenty props on the ground, and his slamming this time was more useful than Hal's previous pounding with all his might, and dropped more props.

"No...it's nothing, I'll leave it to you meow." Howl couldn't make any rebuttal. The canine boy who can use [arm strength] is responsible for mining, and the efficiency is indeed better.

Of course, this skill is limited per day, and Husky's combat skill can only be used seven more times.

In order to save his buddies from having to use skills, Howl examines the walls more carefully. His inspection relies entirely on his own feel, discarding those areas with weak magnetic responses, and marking only the parts with the strongest responses. In this way, as much iron ore as possible can theoretically be mined.

While Howl marked the location of the mine, ~IndoMTL.com~ Husky also picked up his pickaxe and used several combat techniques in a row to give the wall a mad knock. There were at least hundreds of items on the ground. Although most of them were useless stones, there must be a lot of iron ore among them.

However, after this continuous combat technique, the number of combat techniques Husky can use today is only three times. The canine boy also took this issue into consideration, so he did not continue to use combat skills to knock on the wall, but used the power of his right arm to knock slowly, saving the remaining three [arm strength explosions].

"Hehe---" Hal also stopped marking, and while helping knock on the wall, he quickly picked up the props: "Great, so many should be enough meow."

"Get some more." Husky looked at the torch with about a minute left to burn: "In addition to sending twenty iron ore to the blacksmith, we also need the ore to make weapons." It is also possible to exchange money."

"Of course." Hal said with a smile.

While the two teenagers were still beating and banging, they were getting carried away, something in the darkness began to slowly approach. () "The Legend of Light" only represents the views of the author Raven D Vixas. If you find that its content is in violation of national laws, please delete it. The position is only committed to providing a healthy and green reading platform . 【】,thank you all!