"Finally here!"

Fields looked at the cave ahead and let out a long breath.

Two months have passed since he was unlucky enough to be raided by the Burnham Guards and then rescued by the Bishop.

In the past two months, in order to fulfill the so-called oracle, they traveled across mountains and rivers, recruiting more companions to join the team, and rushed to the Confused Wilderness.

However, what their group did not expect was that the Confusion Wilderness was indeed the most important barrier that prevented several northern kingdoms from moving south, and it was also worthy of the word confusion.

Twenty days! Twenty whole days!

They lost their way in the confusing wilderness, wandering back and forth like a headless dragon fly. After finally trekking for a day, they found traces of the camp the day before yesterday...

When Fields recalled that feeling of collapse, he almost shed tears. These twenty days were so painful!

But the only thing that gave him some comfort was that the bishop was not much different from them. Because the elements in the Confused Wilderness were disordered, apart from being unable to use spells to guide the direction, even ordinary spell casting required caution to prevent the elements from exploding.

So although the current Bishop is still aloof, Fields feels that he is maintaining this attitude.

After all, he has led the way these days...

The bishop at the front of the crowd looked at one of the entrances to the endless crypt in front of him and breathed a sigh of relief. Fortunately, my Lord guided the way, otherwise he would have been really embarrassed.

But having said that, the bishop could also guess what emotions were hidden under the surface respect of these cannon fodders who were half-forced by him.

This reminded him of the bastards who laughed at his mother's identity as a nightingale and blatantly called him a bastard when he was a child.

The magic power on his body surged unnoticeably. At the bishop's feet, an inconspicuous small stone gently opened his eyes and observed the people in front of him.

——Simulated eyeballs.

The bishop noted down everyone's expressions at this moment one by one, and quickly selected a few candidates to explore the path in the endless crypt.

...

[Your pet Fatty finally gained weak resistance to strong acid after your repeated efforts.]

Qin Yuan pulled out the fat head soaked in the blood of corrupted worms, breathed lightly, and said to the fat head:

"Fat Tou, your talent is not good enough."

As he said that, Qin Yuan pretended to sigh, but even he didn't expect that it would take so long and hard for Fat Tou to understand the lowest level of strong acid resistance. He thought that he had obtained this resistance for the first time.

"Quack! (Is it possible that this is not my problem?)"

"It's not your problem, is it my problem?"

Facing the fat head's suspicious gaze, Qin Yuan stared at it with eight eyes.

Of course, he felt that his resistance to low-grade strong acid had been slightly enhanced, and he also felt that the system was not doing something right. How could he collect the share?

"It's really not me." Qin Yuan's eyes were sincere.

...

Soon, the spider and the frog, who had been playing around for a while, set off on the road, heading deeper into the cave.

Only there are enough intelligent races and more powerful creatures.

However, there was also a little trouble on their journey. Qin Yuan, who had killed many corrupted worms, received a lot of enhancements, and this was also reflected in his body shape.

Qin Yuan used his spider spear to dig the underground tunnel little by little until it was large enough for him to pass through. Fortunately, his spider spear was hard and sharp enough, and he could dig fairly quickly.

"boom!"

Finally, Qin Yuan stepped out of the passage. He felt that if it had been in his previous life, he would have probably received the honorary title of expander of the underground passage.

However, Qin Yuan looked at the scene in the crypt in front of him and was not in the mood to be amused.

Treasure?

Qin Yuan looked at the gold coins spread out on the floor in front of him and let out a surprised sigh.

This is an opportunity that many people dreamed of in previous lives. Aren't they entering the caves one after another just for the treasures hidden in the caves?

I never thought that I would no longer be a human in this life, but I encountered it.

"Ka! Ka! Ka!"

On the ground in front of them, three skeletons seemed to feel the intrusion of strangers, and they stood up with a sour bone friction.

"Undead!"

Qin Yuan's six new eyes curiously looked at the undead skeleton in front of him wearing tattered rags, holding a long sword, and with orchid ghost fire in his eyes.

[Low Undead Skeletons: They were powerful adventurers in their lifetime. Driven by profit, they broke into the endless crypt. However, opportunities and crises coexisted. Fortunately, they found the treasure. Unfortunately, they left behind the treasure.

Under the curse, he became the guardian of the undead, killing any intruder who dared to covet the treasure.

As time goes by, they have come to an end due to lack of necromancy energy replenishment. At the last moment of their lives, they welcomed two uninvited guests.】

Qin Yuan was certain that the three undead before him must have been powerful professionals before they were alive, otherwise they would not have been transformed into extraordinary undead.

Of course, no matter how powerful you are, you will still suffer from hatred under the influence of time, the most powerful weapon in the world.

"Fat head, come on!"

The three undead skeletons have reached the end of their strength and are no longer extraordinary. Although he can kill them quickly, it is not necessary. It is better to let the fat head practice leveling.

"Quack!"

The fat head did not refuse, or was eager to give it a try. It was not a toad that was willing to lie flat, otherwise it would not have followed Qin Yuan in every possible way. Wasn't it just to strengthen itself?

It exerted slight force on its feet, and its entire body was like a cannon being ejected from the chamber, directly bombarding a skeleton.

Today's fat head has grown in size as it has been strengthened. Although it is still far from what it was before it self-destructed, when squatting it can surpass the kneecaps of the undead in front, enough to feed a family of three for a few days.

Although the undead skeleton tried his best to raise his sword and wanted to chop, his movements were too slow.

As soon as the long sword was raised above his head, the fat head hit him hard on his chest, which was wide open.

Along with the sound of bone cracking, four or five ribs were broken, and even the relatively hard sternum had several huge cracks.

But the reason why the undead is undead is because except for the soul fire in the skull, other parts of the body are not enough to make him fatal.

call--

The long sword fell, but fortunately, Fat Head's bombardment caused the undead skeleton to take two steps back unconsciously. The sword did not hit Fat Head due to its tilted body.

"Attack their heads!" Qin Yuan reminded.

"Crack!"

As soon as Qin Yuan finished speaking, the fat head who had just landed on the ground jumped again, catching up with the body that was about to topple due to the chop, and slapped the skull of the undead skeleton hard with his webbed claws.

The skull broke in response and flew backwards.

The will-o'-the-wisp broke into pieces, flew out of the eye sockets, and opened a brilliant blue rainbow light in the air.

[Your pet Fatty cleanly freed an adventurer who was cursed by the undead and gained strength 1. At the same time, your strength was slightly enhanced. 】

"Well done, Fathead!"

Qin Yuan once heard that parents should give positive feedback when their children do the right thing. Although Fatty is a pet, Qin Yuan thought it was the same and must be encouraged!

Sure enough, I don't know if Qin Yuan's words had an effect. Fatty worked harder and his momentum increased greatly.

While Fat Tou attacked the remaining two skeletons, Qin Yuan looked around at this small crypt, which was only about twenty square meters.

In addition to the gold coins spread on the ground, there are three boxes on the inside of the crypt. Jewelry can be vaguely seen on the half-open box lids, which are similar to the treasures Qin Yuan recognized.

Wait...what is that!

Qin Yuan blinked, and he found a bright golden light emerging from one of the boxes. This golden light was so dazzling that even the gold coins on the ground couldn't cover it up.
Chapter completed!