"About half an hour from here, you can see a large small dungeon." Ying said: "It is close to the third tribe, and many players gather there. You can try it tomorrow. And..."

Ying approached him and whispered softly: "While I was patrolling, I heard someone trying to set up a trap for you. You should be careful."

"I know." Su Ming'an asked Ying to continue patrolling, then turned and left.

The status of the first player, in such a world of pure competition, is equivalent to a crown that can be taken away by anyone.

Are these people... finally starting to show their strength?

He returned to the house where he started.

The wooden house is small, but only this airtight building can prevent the intrusion of black fog at night.

When walking up the stone steps, Su Mingan picked up the key that had been lying on the stone steps since he woke up.

The key was made of iron and looked dull. He asked Sibor, but she didn't know who lost it.

He put away the keys, sat down in the wooden house, and leaned against the wall.

"Good night." He said and closed his eyes.

Siboer glanced at him.

After a moment of silence, she fell asleep on the bed.

The sky at night was eerie and quiet.

Only dark shadows swayed in the shadows, and the cabin slept quietly, as if it had sunk into deep black silence.

Su Mingan had a dream.

He couldn't remember the specific plot of the dream, nor what scenes he saw, but when he woke up, he vaguely remembered a familiar voice saying a few words.

【Siboer,】

【...Since Baishen won't give you a chance.】

【Then believe in God Jiu.】

…

[Under the witness of God Nine, I conclude a treaty with you that I will never regret - an oath to walk with the person in front of me until the end is established. 】

…

He opened his eyes.

He saw a group of wooden houses coated with a layer of golden light in the daytime.

The sun shone on the old green stains on the cover and the fireplace with a little dust on the vines, and then gently passed in front of his eyes.

He touched the cold wall, stood up from the ground, and looked at the bed——

The bed was empty.

There was a piece of paper left on the bed. He picked it up and saw a few lines of small, elegant characters.

…

【Adventurer, I will be back at this time tomorrow.】

[Don’t ask me what I’m doing, and don’t try to find me, the compass has been turned off by me.]

【You can do what you need to do first.】

【And on this day, don’t come to me.】

【Never come to me.】

【——Xi Boer】

…

He put away the note and opened the door.

He suddenly saw a young woman in braids, who looked to be in her twenties and wearing glasses, walking towards her with a basket on her back.

Her basket was filled with sweet potatoes and potatoes. Her destination seemed to be this small wooden house.

When she saw Su Mingan coming out of Xi Boer's room, the young woman's originally calm expression suddenly became extremely frightening.

"You, you..." She pointed at Su Ming'an, her eyes almost popping out.

"Why did you, a stranger, come out of Sissi's room?" She seemed to have figured it out, and was suddenly startled: "You, you slept with Sissi all night?"

Su Mingan: "..."

Before he could speak, the young woman suddenly realized: "You are her adventurer, right? By the way... the war has already begun..."

She placed the bamboo basket filled with food at the door of the hut, looking a little sad.

"My surname is Fang, and I am the teacher responsible for teaching the children of the First Tribe." She smiled at Su Mingan, and the braid behind her swayed slightly: "Sissi's temper has caused you a lot of trouble. I'm sorry, but still

I have to ask you to take good care of her. I just hope she can live a better life in the last few days..."

As she spoke, she directly found a small wooden bench to sit down and started peeling potatoes, as if she wanted to make lunch here.

Su Ming'an now understood how the food in Xi Boer's house came from.

Looking at Teacher Fang, who couldn't hide his tiredness in his smile, he suddenly discovered that there were good people in this dome who really liked Xi Boer and could secretly send her food to the exiled girl every day.

Even Teacher Fang thought she would die.

…

[Final Sacrifice·15th Day to Last]

[Remaining surviving players: 87 people]

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[No.1 Adventurer·Current San Value: 82 points]
Chapter completed!