Gamers of the Underworld

In a circular cave, a four-storey tower-shaped building is built in the center.

The only channel of contact between the cave and the outside world has been completely blocked by the magical enchantment. Only one portal at the top of the tower can communicate with the outside world.

At the top of the small tower, a lich who wore a student uniform from the Undead Academy, was opening his hands with white bones, and used his magic to make his cloak agitate, smashing his black magic.

"... humble mortal, you can't stop us! The world belongs to the Abyss!"

On the cloak that swelled, there was a small round card [98562] with numbers written.

After he finished reading this sentence, the magic of his body disappeared, and then he took out a piece of paper in the cloak and scratched his head and said:

"There is one word missing, ‘you can’t stop us! The world belongs to the Abyss Army!’ Who is the Abyss Army...”

He was still thinking about the lines here. In the portal behind him, there was already a wave of volatility, and then another lich came out with a number plate of [78566].

The two lichs looked at each other and then stunned.

"Schoolmaster? Have you graduated yet?"

"No, I have been in the line for nine years. My tutor said that I will continue to line up for three years, three years and three years, three years and three years, so I have to wait for a few years in this row!" The new lich’s loud voice said:

"Then I spent a thousand magic stones bribing a mentor. This time I will be able to take the exam first."

"What, what? A thousand magic stones will do? Why do I have three thousand magic stones?" Another Lich eagerly asked.

"Because you are a freshman, a stupid bird!"

The two lichs chatted about the sky here, and the voice of the schoolmaster came from the tower:

"[98562] No. [78566], you two don't want to chat, get ready, summon your undead warriors, and start the exam."

[98562] and [78566] The Lich listened to the words of the school tyrants, and then began to display their own spells, manipulating their own undead warriors, ten per person, nine ordinary undead warriors, and one elite undead warrior. The two individuals add up to a total of twenty, occupying the entire tower.

These undead warriors were arranged by specialized personnel before they came in.

The two lichs quickly arranged their undead warriors, and they just happened to be waiting on the roof of the fourth floor. They knew that there were many professors outside watching them, waiting for them to operate their undead. The fighters fought with the five combat testers who came in.

They will be scored according to the performance of the undead warriors during their battles. The performance of the undead warriors, as well as the ability and proficiency of maneuvering, will be used as bonus points, and the passing lich will be able to graduate.

Of course, before going to actual combat, there are many other subjects to be evaluated. After these passes, they will be eligible to participate in actual combat.

The two lichs waited for ten minutes, fifteen minutes, twenty minutes at the top of the tower, and still did not see anyone entering the training ground.

"Amount, tester?"

[98562] I looked at the empty open space under the tower, and some confused asked.

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"Is this a thief? Is it a robber?"

The face of the school is full of angry expressions, pointing to the picture inside the crystal ball.

In the crystal ball, there are already more than five Goblin, but there are four groups, a total of twenty Goblin. They are the same as the first five Goblin, and they start to knock out all the knocks. Bad containers, bottles, wooden boxes, etc.

Not only that, these Goblins are constantly transporting everything they can find to the Eternal Kingdom Underground through the portal.

And they take away all the things they can carry away, including but not limited to - wood, clay pots, metal parts, wooden wheels, bones that can be buckled on the wall, knocked down with weapons, and even someone holding a chisel, hammer I am going to destroy the stone floor and take it away, but I end up with failure.

Because of this, these busy Goblins are patronizing the props that were originally used to render the atmosphere, and no one is busy passing through the corridor and going to the other side to enter the training ground.

"Don't worry, the contract seems to mention this too, let me see..."

Professor Bacon said, and then took a copy of the agreement from his pocket and quickly found one of the above:

[The combat test personnel provided by Party B are very likely to make some common sense violations, such as taking away all the things that can be taken away. Therefore, Party A should try to limit the scope of action of combat testers, plan their course of action, and do not put any precious items within the range they can touch. Party B shall not be liable for any loss of property caused to Party A. 】

Party A is the Undead Academy, and Party B is the Sherlock Lord.

"Is this even written on the contract? This will not be the intention of Party B to let these testers do it?"

Xueba took the contract and carefully read it with empty eyes.

"It’s strange that Sherlock’s adult will not do this. After all, it’s a demon lord who is not bad money.” Bacon said with certainty:

"It should be the hobbies of these Goblins. After all, how do you say it? It’s a bit different from ordinary people. It’s not surprising to make such a thing. Anyway, it’s not a valuable thing. Let them go, it’s important. The thing is to let the lichs graduate with high quality."

"But these are the props I borrowed from the drama community. They will use these props in the Battle of Doomsday next week..."

"It's all broken, and recycling can't be used? If you forget it, I will talk to the drama community over there, but you have so many props, the magic effects can be done." I hope they will move faster..."

Bacon looked at the busy Goblins in the crystal ball and sighed, saying so.

There are always more props, and when they are finished, these players have moved all the things in the [Copy Entrance Hall], and after confirming that the floor is really not going down, a group of players will gather together.

In the crystal ball of Bacon and Xueba, some of the players gathered together, some lying on the ground, seemingly asleep, some sitting on the ground in a daze, only a few of them are walking around, watching the West.

But still no Goblin intends to enter the training portal.

This time Bacon is also anxious:

"What are they doing?"

As he spoke, he held out his hand and pressed it onto the crystal ball. He quickly heard the voices of the Goblins:

"...My family will be ready soon."

"Where are you from? I am from Beijing."

"I am in Hangzhou."

"When my team is friendly, we can't stop eating dinner. Our four grandfathers wait for his grandson to have dinner."

"It’s been a good time to play this game. It’s a meal at a glance...”

"I am going to empty the scene with you all afternoon. I sent a forum. Those sand sculpture users don't believe that this game can have this kind of interaction hahaha."

"Don't talk, I also went offline to eat, I will be back soon!"