Chapter 190: problem

The day passes easily.
Zhou Qingfeng was obviously going to the elves' ruins. Who knew that he passed through the bloodstream canyon and ran into the acidophile's nest. This huge underground country dug a large hole underground two to three kilometers outside the canyon to build a three-dimensional urban structure.
This is a quiet but peaceful ethnic group, but it is now facing the crisis of extinction. A curse called 'rotten disease' entangles the ant tribe, constantly eroding the life of this population.
The acidophilic ants constructed several separate rooms for foreign guests, the largest of which was for Justin and his apprentice.
Although it is only a faint divine power, the poisonous and disease goddess Talona is a very difficult guy. It has always been rejected by the audience, and even bad breeds like Xerick despise it, feeling that the poisonous and sick things it makes are not allowed to flow.
The distorted mentality caused Tarona to double the injustice and suffering she suffered to followers of other gods. Whoever dares to provoke it will retaliate with the disease. As masters of spreading the plague, everyone's expectations fell on Justin's 'professional' staff.
In the large room constructed by acidophilic ants, fluorescent moss covered the ceiling and walls, and faint cold light provided barely cozy lighting. The room was set up with several earthen benches, which served as a humble research place.
Justin was dissecting the carcasses of several acidophilic ants, accompanied by assistants and apprentices. Zhou Qingfeng and other unrelated personnel stood at the door to watch a lively event. From a technical point of view, he felt that these people did not seem to be engaged in medical research.
It's like killing pigs in the countryside to make sacrifices.
Actually Justin did just that. He cut open the sick acidophilic ants, took out the visceral glands one by one, and arranged some incense or something. Then he began to kneel and pray to the "Mother of Plague" and asked the for tips.
If you don't get a reply once, it must be something wrong in the ritual process, or the heart is not pure enough and not religious enough, so do it again.
What's the difference with Jumping God?
When Justin was about to declare a failure for the third time, and thought that today was probably a bad time, Goddess Tarona was too busy to respond.
Uncle Zhou can only shake his head. He yelled at Shrek in his head: "You gods are a virtue, and they are not reliable at critical moments. It's really useless."
She didn't dare to fart. It knows that as long as it speaks, it must be ridiculed by the young man's mouth that is undead, uncle Swearing.
Uncle Zhou had to go next door, and the necromancer was also busy. ‘Soul Detector’ did n’t engage in disgusting things like dissection, trying to make a breakthrough from the perspective of the soul. But he froze for a long time and couldn't figure out how to solve the rapidly spreading plague.
"I just hope that this plague will not infect people, so that I can look better when I die." Zhou Qingfeng sighed, just as he encountered the "sickness" walking around. He pulled Dead Mara aside and asked, "Are you sure?"
"No."
"But why do I look happy to you?"
"Master, you don't know. This acidophilic ant climbed east and west for decades, and searched for many good things. I found a mad spine's spine before I felt that the harvest was huge. It is said that they have a complete nightmare skeleton.
The queen said that as long as we can solve the plague that plagued them, give me the skeleton of the nightmare. It doesn't help that they want those demonic wrecks anyway. That's the skeleton of the nightmare. It can fly. Alas, master, where are you going? "
"Go away. I'm ashamed of having such a silly mount. You can even laugh out of it, you have no sense of worry, and daydreaming is awful."
Uncle Zhou was so angry that he could only complain to Sophia: "What time is it?"
"It's 7:05 in the morning," Sophia replied, "brother, you asked for time three minutes ago."
"This underground world is isolated from the inside and outside, and my biological clock is disturbed and upset. Do you say I can't be crazy? How many adventurers can the information network contact within a 10-km communication range?"
"We are far away from the Harmony Village and deep into the vicinity of the Elven Ruins. There are about a hundred adventurers who can be contacted around, but they basically do not help."
After chasing 'Shengying', Zhou Qingfeng had to go to Xi Li. The elf girl stayed in her hut and didn't come out all day. He yelled at the door, and saw Hilly sitting on the humble bedside, holding a long bow in his hand.
That bow was snatched from a skeleton archer when Zhou Qingfeng fled from Ivanda II. At that time, he felt that the bow's arm was covered with patterns and had a unique style, which should not be ordinary goods, so he snatched it to Xi Li.
"How about this bow? It should be good."
"This bow belongs to Uncle Drew."
"Who is Drew?"
"It's the skeleton archer who pierced your head with your sword."
what?
Hilly pointed to the bedside. When the bow was snatched, the archer's hand bone was also taken away. The amputated bone was still there, and it was on the ground. "Uncle Drew fought with my father more than fifty years ago, fighting the devil hard rather than retreating.
Unexpectedly, he turned into an undead after his death. That Skeleton Archer's strength was less than one tenth of that year's Uncle Drew, otherwise the two of us would have died early. However, this bow is preserved. "
Hilly reached out and flicked the bowstrings, and the room shook with a light trembling sound. "It's called 'Wing Spread', a magic bow, which is Uncle Drew's baby. Shooting arrows with it has lightning damage, and it is especially easy to shoot renault arrows. The arrow is extremely fast. "
Zhou Qingfeng looked at the amputated bone on the ground, and then looked at the wing spread bow. Obviously got a good weapon, but the story sounded sad.
Xi Li looked at the boy in a daze, asked the long bow, and asked, "Does my father's" divine power "work?"
"Easy to use." Zhou Qingfeng took the sword with him. "It's too sharp, and it can double the power of psionic blades. It also has special properties to suppress opponents. It's really easy to use. .
And your ring. Who says it's too weak? I think it works well. The wind wall can block the enemy, and there is nothing more perfect than it. By the way, what is its startup password? "
"Master, are you trying to please me?" Xi Li grinned, "Its password is" Go away "in the elf language." The elf girl deliberately taught Zhou Qingfeng this phrase, "I deliberately mischievous, will it To my father. But my father likes it very much. "
When it comes to the past, the girl's mood will immediately become depressed. Zhou Qingfeng crouched down and hugged Xi Li's shoulders, looked at the other side's eyes, and whispered, "I like it too. I shouted such a word when fighting with people, especially exciting."
After speaking, Zhou Qingfeng put on the ring of the wind wall, and learned the elf language and shouted the password ‘get away’.
The violent wind wall burst out, creating an explosion effect in the small room. Fortunately, there was nothing in the room, but the turbulent air flow blew Zhou Qingfeng's hair into a grassy nest, and laughed Xi Li amused.
The master and servant snuggled together, relying on each other. In this cold and lonely underground space, it was a little warm.
But the dead horse suddenly probed from the door and said sneakily: "Master, another group of adventurers have been caught by the ants."
Zhou Qingfeng tilted his head and stared, "Dead horse, can't you come to report later?"
The dead horse also stared. "Master, you are so jealous that you don't even let golems go? But the question is how do you plan to play?"
Zhou Qingfeng froze, "Dead horse, don't go. You must pack up today!"
"Shengying" turned his head and ran.