Chapter 1414: meet

"I do have ideas," Taita said: "And there are still a lot of ideas. If I guess correctly, you are not a ghost face spider disease at all."
"what is that?"
"Strictly speaking, you shouldn't be sick, but a state of mind," Taita said, "a state of mind that constantly pushes yourself to become stronger."
It gave an example: "Take the chess player as an example. The more powerful a chess player, the more he hopes to be able to play against a stronger opponent, but if the opponents of this chess player are all rookies with insufficient strength, he will soon I will feel bored, disgusted, and even dream of playing against these weak chess players. Do you know why?"
"do not know."
"Because he desires to become stronger, he has reached the point of desperateness" Otadao said: "I know how you feel. When killing ordinary ghost face spiders, your mentality is rebellious, but when you fight with giant ghost face spiders , Your mind will become positive, and your heart will have desire. This is exactly the same as the example I just gave. You are not sick, but your heart desires too much to become stronger, so that your nerves are Become sensitive."
"There is such an explanation?" I looked dazed.
"Otherwise" Taitadao said: "Can you explain clearly why you can even dream of ghost-faced spiders? Or, you actually have a crush on ghost-faced spiders, as the so-called'day is thinking, night is dreaming'. Thinking too much during the day, dreaming at night?"
I nodded: "I think your previous conjecture is very reasonable. It seems that I do have a desire to become stronger!"
There are almost two hundred ghostface spiders produced in a day on the nineteenth floor of the dungeon. Except for being wiped out by other adventurers who got up earlier, there can be at most a hundred or so left, and then remove them with us. Some of the strange adventurers can kill more than fifty in one day.
In other words, if you want to complete Yula's task, you need to farm ghost face spiders for nearly twenty days here.
Presumably after twenty days, the title of "Ghost Face Spider Terminator" will be firmly bound to my guild, and will be remembered by people for a long time.
When I think of this, I feel the pain.
Fortunately, during this period of time, Ai Ruicheng and York Seoul did not start a war, otherwise, it would definitely trouble me even more.
However, on the sixth day of the ghost face spider, I received a secret letter. The person who handed me the secret letter was an elf child. He said that an uncle with a hood asked him The letter was given to me.
Unfold the letter paper, and it says: Dusk, outside the Fairy Forest, southwest, and waste tomb.
I frowned, thinking about who would write this letter to me, but after thinking about it for a while, I didn't have a clue.
The handwriting on the letter is very neat and powerful. It is the kind I have not seen before. So who would it be?
I didn’t tell my family about the letter. At dusk, under the pretext of relieving ghost-face arachnidism, a man sneaked out of the tree house, put on the Daidachi belt hidden near the fence, and rushed towards the fairy forest. go with.
The Fairy Forest at dusk is still so dark and quiet. In the deep grass, there are one or two unidentified calls from time to time. It may be some restless animal cubs. Feel the joy of playing during the day.
Stepping on the thick carpet of fallen leaves, I walked slowly.
I've been to the southwest of the Fairy Forest. It's the same as this side, with dense forests and dense vegetation. The difference is that there are several deserted tombs.
Those barren tombs were built together and formed a circle. Judging from the huge ruined walls and the exquisite reliefs that have passed through countless years, the barren tombs were once majestic and shocking. .
It just didn't know when they started, they were deserted, and no one cares about them. Even the entrance location was blocked by people with huge rocks.
Now, those deserted tombs have become a playground for naughty children and a rock climbing playground for brave children.
Listening to the sound of the dead leaves being crushed under my feet, I magnified my alertness and kept an eye on everything around me, even if it was just the rustle of the breeze passing through the woods, I would carefully distinguish it.
All this is done to prevent sneak attacks.
"The night black wind is high, who would invite you to the cemetery to meet?" Odachi's voice sounded in his mind: "I always think this person is either just to show the mystery, or the brain is sick."
"Do you think that is more likely?" I asked as I watched my surroundings carefully.
"The latter chant" Otadao said: "If there is something to talk about, and it is really necessary to meet, most people will choose to meet in a small restaurant, a small hotel, which is not eye-catching. , What do you say?"
"Perhaps" I said: "I have a vague premonition that I feel bad. I always feel that this might be a trap. It will lead me in and get rid of me without knowing it, and then I will be buried somewhere in the forest. , Or shove my corpse in along the gap in the waste tomb. Anyway, the people who come here are all children. With the strength of the children, they can’t move the big stone blocking the door. The traces of corpses are gone."
"Hey, I said, brat, your thoughts are a bit scary" Ota said: "How can you think of yourself so badly? With your current strength, unless you really want to die, you can still run. Drop it!"
"Ah, maybe."
"Don't always maybe!" Dadachi spit out: "I still have old attachment to this world, so I don't want to be buried in the soil so early, waiting for thousands of years, you don't know that. It smells of loneliness, it's too bad to say!"
"If there is an accident, I will try not to die" I subconsciously murmured: "And I really don't want to die. After all, there are so many fiancees waiting for me. Once I die, they will be very sad."
"Bah, baah!" Dadachi spit out several mouthfuls, and said: "This topic is too heavy, change the topic, hurry!"
"Well, but what's the topic?"
Frowning, I think hard.
I kept thinking about it until I stepped into the waste tomb circle, but I didn't think of an interesting topic.
"Here," I murmured, turning around and looking around, but I didn't even see a single figure.
He raised his head, looked at the sky through the gap, although it was dark, it was still in the dusk.
At dusk, outside the Fairy Forest, to the southwest, to the deserted tomb, these conditions are all met, but whoever came to me?
Did he not come, or did he not plan to come at all, just hand me a note to tease me?
As soon as this kind of thought emerged, I instantly had the thought of wanting to leave here. I always felt that if I continued to stay here, it would only be a waste of time.
I took out the pocket watch, took a look, and waited for another two minutes, but no one came, I was upset, so I took the pocket watch away and walked back the way it came.
"Why, can't you wait just two minutes?"
Not far away, a nice voice sounded.
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