Obviously, I have a deep understanding of the value of this high-quality soil.

The speed of change was so fast that Siglider couldn't help but be amazed.

Sure enough, interests are the best driving force.

There was no real benefit in front of me, and they were all very bitter and revenge, like a coolie who was conscripted, and there was always a bit of laziness in their actions. Now they were asked to dig the soil, but they were in a state of energy. It's right.

Seeing one fresh pit after another, Siglid was in a complicated mood.

It was a bizarre experience to witness the younger generation of the empire digging soil in the ruins, with a satisfied smile on her face as if she had found money.

The last time she had such a mixed mood, it was the last time she met Dean...

But if you think about it carefully, it seems that since the group entered the core of this abandoned ruins, bizarre things have been happening, and there is only the more bizarre, not the most bizarre, and I don’t know who started this head.

Siglider couldn't help but glance at Dean from the corner of his eye.

It seemed that she could sense her gaze. At some point, Dean, who was in the digging team, raised his head and touched his nose awkwardly.

When he looked up, the unevenness of the world appeared.

Siglider almost laughed out loud when he looked at the dusty pros and somehow he used, Dean, who was still as fair as before and seemed out of place with the rest of the people.

This comparison is a bit tragic.

She tried her best to hold back, without showing any exaggerated smile, but suddenly felt a little regretful in her heart.

If I had known that such a thing would happen, I would bring the recording props when I left. If I missed this time, I would not know if there would be a second chance in my life and encounter a similar scene.

What a pity.

Just as Siglid sighed, the professions who dug the soil for a while gradually calmed down their excitement and gradually reacted one after another. These black soils should be Dean's harvest, and immediately became very sensible. He thanked.

No matter who proposed to share it with him and others, judging by Dean's status in Princess Siglid, if he really objected, the princess would definitely be based on his wishes. They would not talk about digging the soil. I probably can't even smell the earthy smell, so I must recognize this feeling.

Dean was not polite, so he just wanted to leave most of the labor results of several people, and asked how they would take away the black soil.

Then we learned that among the few people, one of the professionals had the professional ability to compress and store the soil.

After hearing the news, his eyes lit up instantly.

The professional also looked very eyebrow. Seeing Dean reacting like this, he immediately contracted the job of compressing him very happily. Dean then put away the props and retreated to the side with satisfaction.

Looking at the busy digging team, his eyes gradually became empty and began to float.

Demon God, Void Silver Knight, stolen treasures, black soil...

And the abnormal reactions of the system...

Dean vaguely realized that this node ball was probably not as simple as Siglid said.

Is it an opportunity, or a hot potato covered with a layer of icing?

He was a little confused.

It’s not about whether these three node balls should be left, but about how to deal with them.

According to Dean's guess, putting the ball back into the soil and allowing it to be in the wrappers of residual energy has a high probability of continuing the change of the node ball.

But whether to do this, and whether the risks that will arise after doing this are all things that trouble Dean is the problem.

The balance in his heart swayed from side to side, and he listened to the continuous sound of shoveling soil in his ears, and fell into deep thought.

...

After finishing the pleasant digging work, the group returned to the hall and began to focus on finding the passage left by Siglid.

Without other tasks, their progress will obviously be much faster.

After a careful investigation for more than a day, Siglid, who arranged the passage, finally found the location of the space passage.

"So it was transferred here... It's really hidden!"

Pulling away the dirt blocking sight, Siglid looked at the mark buried underground, and while being surprised, he couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

After not finding it for so long, she thought something had happened to this passage, but it was a good thing...

Dean was not that optimistic. He fed the Warcraft two tubes of potion, gave it two punches and sleeping package, and frowned and came to Siglid.

“Can it still work normally?”

Siglid didn't reply, stamped his seal on the seal, and opened the passage, and looked at the teleportation point that exuded a breath of calm law, and was not sure.

"I need to verify..."

As she said that, she activated the magic circle on her glasses, took off the eye-shaped ornament on her necklace, and threw it into the air.

The eye props with certain premonitor attributes suddenly opened, and the eyes, which were originally made of white ore, emitted a blood-red red that made people's hearts jump.

Dean suddenly had an ominous premonition.

Sure enough, the next second, Siglid's guilty voice rang in the hall.

"A little accident happened. I might...a little underestimate the strength of that monster..."

Or to be more precise, she was a bit underestimated the impact of the means used by the people behind the scenes to transfer treasures.

To put it short, Siglid concluded in language that everyone can understand: "The other party used a very amazing prop to confuse the coordinates of this space."

There was also a problem with her space passage.

It's not as serious as it can't be used at all, but if they enter the space channel now, the landing point will be greatly offset, and finally... Siglid doesn't know where it will go.

And this is not the worst.

She showed a headache.

The worst possibility is that if the impact of space is too severe, it is very likely to leave one-way and hedge into one-way entry, which is really going to be done.

...Of course, it's not far from the end now.

She pinched the bridge of her nose to refresh herself, and quickly conceived a solution in her brain.

The professionals saw that His Highness the Princess all showed a headache, and knew that the situation this time must be very serious. While I couldn't help but breathe, I remembered Dean's stunning star summons, and they all voted for him.

Go to the look of expectation.

"no."

Siglid shook his head and rejected, "This is not the degree to which you can repair it with brute force based on your energy level."

I knew the space channel I set up myself. I dared to keep this backup back then, so I naturally did enough and would not make any omissions, which would cause everyone to prepare for trouble.

Otherwise, the scholars who participated in it would not have turned a blind eye.

Dean's move was indeed very strong, even a little beyond Siglid's expectations of his upper limit of strength, but the energy level was here. Unless he broke through on the spot and established a legend, no matter how strong his combat power was, it would be useless.

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