The Righteous Player(s)

The traces of the Silverstone Curse Cellar had been completely erased.

No one can notice that there was a "power station" on which the elves lived on this huge pit.

For other buildings, only the part above the ground has been roughly flattened. Only the curse cellar, but not even a single piece of rubble was left, and even the part below the ground was cleaned up.

This is a huge cave like a crater, with an internal diameter of hundreds of meters.

The strange thing is that the people who dealt with this place were not straight, punching a big vertical hole from top to bottom, but after flattening the building on the ground, dug a hole from the entrance and extended it downward. .

As it goes down, the scale of the cave gradually expands... Until the depth of more than 20 meters below the ground, the space has reached the maximum and the depth has reached the deepest.

Going down...you can see through the shattered and collapsed floor shining with azure blue brilliance, and you can see the drain at the bottom of the pit that has become dry, full of dust and gravel.

"...Looks like a subway exit."

Dove commented on the forum: "There must be at least two floors underground."

"Not two floors."

This came from a delicious wind goose watching the live broadcast quietly. He replied with certainty: "It should be the fourth floor. When you first went down, I saw a remnant floor... If the height of each floor is the same, you are It should be on the fourth floor underground."

"Several layers are fine," Citalopram looked at the sewer with some hesitation, "The point is... do you want to go down? There seems to be nothing here."

"...No one has used it for hundreds of years. Are you afraid of getting dirty?"

"No, I mean the sewer is too spacious. It feels like I can even drive a car to catch shrimp farmers."

Citalopram murmured silently: "This familiar shape... makes me always feel that four muscular tortoises holding murder weapons may emerge from inside."

Dove comforted: "Reassure, four green turtles are really going to jump out. Let's eat bouncing turtle soup for supper tonight..."

"I really don't want to go in, I always feel that there will be mice and cockroaches inside..."

Citalopram muttered.

But she said so, but after seeing Boffis drifting into the sewer, she could only helplessly hold the torch to keep up, and couldn't help but complain: "I haven't come in for so long, the air here is okay. Isn’t there any gas in the sewer that will explode when you see a fire?”

"This is not a sealed environment... This is completely connected to the ground. I apologize to your chemistry teacher."

Four secretly vomit.

Unlike the empty basement that was completely dismantled to pieces, the sewers unexpectedly retained a fairly good degree of integrity.

The sewers built by the elves looked like huge blood vessels. Extend in all directions in the underground world.

The original waterway in the middle has completely dried up, leaving only a shallow layer of dry sandy layer. On both sides of the sewer, there are clean bumps that can walk around.

Although the sewers had been dry for a long time, everyone, including Boffis, who had become a ghost, subconsciously followed the edge of the sewers.

In order not to be stepped on unconsciously in the dark, Dove fell to the last place. Anyway, the body of chocolate has night vision ability, and it can move forward normally without the illumination of citalopram.

She sniffed the air with a strange expression, then tentatively rubbed the sand in the middle with her paw, and put it in front of her face to smell it.

So her expression became more and more strange.

She stretched out her claws and dug in the sandy soil layer in the middle like a digging hole-it turned out to be relatively moist soil inside.

She took another sample and smelled it. Then he rubbed his paw on the ground with a thoughtful expression on his face.

Dove squatted on the spot thinking for a while, and suddenly ran to catch up with the crowd, leaped lightly, and grabbed the darkly carved pants in front of him.

Then she jumped twice and lay on her shoulders like a cat-shaped schoolbag.

Si Secret was taken aback by Dove's sudden behavior.

But chocolate is not a small pet cat-it is impossible for Dove to squat on Si Dian Ke with her body.

Si Secret could only hug the cat in embarrassment, feeling the heavy weight of a bear child.

"What's wrong?"

He whispered to the Serval in his arms, "Are you afraid of getting dirty?"

"—No."

Dove pretended to meow, and calmly replied on the forum: "I checked the sand in the middle. There was no smell of greasy, excrement and rot at all.

"This is a sewer, but there are no stains on the walls and the ground... Isn't it strange?"

"Maybe it's because time has passed so long that the stains have weathered?"

Si secretly followed Dove's gaze and looked at the sewer: "And after a few hundred years, it would be impossible for the smelly substances to exist."

"That will at least leave a trace."

Dove replied: "Apart from anything else, the soil will at least become fertile. But I didn't see any traces of the soil becoming fertile... Instead, I checked the traces of the curse.

"On the surface of the sand, the curse has almost dissipated; but the curse can be felt very clearly in the deep moist soil. The concentration is already close to the atmosphere of the curse when Annan held the ritual in the warehouse before."

"...That's really weird."

Si secretly thought for a while, and nodded in agreement with Dove's reasoning.

The previous Citalopram also saw the conversation between the man and the cat. She paused and asked Boffis directly without evasiveness: "Speaking of which, Boffis... what is the purpose of the sewer?"

"...How could I know?"

Boffis turned her head and looked at Citalopram dumbfounded, and asked in disbelief, "Do you guys who are underage girls have to understand this kind of knowledge?"

"Cultural differences."

Citalopram said frankly: "It's normal to know some popularized knowledge? And I don't even know what you call this pipe."

"...Even if you say that~www.wuxiaspot.com~ I can't know."

Boffis felt a headache: "However, if it's just the degree of popularity... I still know that this is for garbage disposal."

"What garbage? Manure?"

"—Hey! How can you say such dirty words!"

Boffis was unexpectedly not very good at dealing with this type of words.

She retorted with some embarrassment: "How could the feces be discharged into the entrance pipe? Then the city would be too smelly!"

"...Where does the water here lead?"

"Of course it's on the ground."

Boffis replied confidently.

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