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The goblins did not attack him. These filthy and low-level humanoid creatures were not useless. At least they lived near the ruins and had learned not to attack any immortal things.

The expedition team had lost its ability to resist under the absolute disadvantage of numbers. Tyron did not go to see the tragic situation of their being beaten up, but just continued to move forward along the passage.

Suddenly, a heart-wrenching feeling came from behind him. It should be that the curse pattern on the one-armed man was effective, transforming him into a guardian. The appearance of the guardian was not a good thing, and Tyron couldn't help but speed up his pace.

The fluorescent stone was in the hands of the expedition team. The situation was chaotic just now, so he did not go to get it. Now he can only move forward with the subtle induction.

Soon, Tyron came to a three-fork fork, and a faint light came from one of the passages.

He chose a bright passage, and at the end of the passage, he discovered a den-like existence. The ground was covered with various strange-shaped bones and carapaces, as well as... feces. This should be the base for those goblins.

The arrival of the immortal things caused the remaining old and weak goblins in the nest to panic. They reproduced from generation to generation underground, and the zombies and guardians wandering around the ruins were their lingering nightmare.

Tyron also discovered the goblins. Seeing that they were avoiding it, he took advantage of the identity of the immortal object and began to explore the crypt boldly.

Goblins, also known as goblins on the continent, are evil fallen creatures that are now nearly extinct. The crypt is not large, and Tyron quickly searched it. There was nothing else worth paying attention to except for the parchment scroll on a stone chair that was a bit suspicious.

The stone chair looks like it is the throne of the leader of the goblin tribe, and the pamper scroll serves as a seat cushion here.

Tyron picked up the roll and left the crypt.

Back at Sanchakou, he chose another road. This was not the way the expedition team came down, so he could only explore slowly. Anyway, he didn't need air or food to survive now.

According to his estimate, about three days later, he finally returned to the ground.

There was at least a hundred meters of distance, which was due to his sneaking movement from the sand. Tyron did not find the passage for the expedition team to go down. The reason he could come out was due to his immortality.

But after staying away from the ruins, Tyron also noticed that the magic power on his body was slowly losing. Although it was a cursed immortal object, it was just a nominal immortality. If he lost the support of the cursed magic power, he would die, and his soul would completely disintegrate and he would never have the chance to come back again!

"Let's see what the resource package is." Tyron didn't feel too much because he knew things had to be done step by step.

[You lost: Night Elf Resource Pack x1; You obtained: Gold 150, Life Source 500, Book of Elf]

There is so little gold and not much life source. It seems that you need to be careful about it...Terron has studied some systematic problems a long time ago.

For the night elves he chose before, the source of life is equivalent to the wood in the game. However, the collection of night elves will not harm the slightest bit of trees. It is obvious that it is not cut down but can turn into wood. This mechanism will not work in the real world. So in this system, the elves collect life energy, but they still maintain the characteristics of non-destructive collection - it will only lead to exhaustion.

The buildings of night elves are divided into two types. One is an ancient tree with life, such as the ancient tree of war, the ancient tree of wind, and the ancient tree of wisdom. The other is an inanimate building, such as the altar of the elders, the moon well, and the hunter's hall. In the system, building various ancient trees requires the source of life and elves, and will not consume gold. Building a building that does not have life requires gold and elves, but it does not consume the life of elves.

It is a bit difficult to deal with. The gold needed by the system is not real gold, but pure elements that absorb and convert gold. According to Tyron's understanding, it is like anti-alchemy, using gold to convert it into various material materials.

Who knows what proportion is real gold and systematic gold converted, and under the current circumstances, he doesn't have time to slowly find gold mines.

After all, it is an immortal thing. It’s okay to say that it’s night now, but there’s no way to act during the day!

Tyron took a step forward and walked on the soft gravel. His speed was not fast, but not slow either.

According to his original plan, he planned to start cultivating night elves after the coming-of-age ceremony. Because before that, he had been living in the capital, without his own back cover, neither kept it confidential nor was conducive to later development.

But he is still too young. As a time traveler, he would have been murdered by a plot. If it weren't for the inexplicable immortal curse, he would have really died!

To put it nicely, this state is an immortal body, but in fact it is just a soul enslaved by a curse.

Moreover, immortal things are symbols of filth and uncleanness. Not only the most powerful jade empire in the East Continent, but even the priests of kingdoms in the West Continent are also the objects of purification.

He can only find a place to settle down in this desert, and then develop his own power...

Developing night elves in the desert? Tyron smiled bitterly, where did the resources come from!

[Warning: Your seeds of the Tree of Life are affected by curses and are about to wither. Please use them as soon as possible!]

At this moment, the system also sent him a message injustice.

The Tree of Life is the foundation of the night elves. If the seeds of the Tree of Life are gone, he can only say goodbye to the system. A low-level immortal thing like him, except for returning to the ruins and wandering with the living zombies, and then suffering from soul torture every day, there is only one way for the soul to dissipate.

I looked up at the night sky. Is there one of the stars in the sea of ​​stars? It is not the first time that Terron has expressed such feelings for more than ten years, but it is definitely the last time tonight!

The earth is too far away, so far that he almost forgot his name when he was on Earth. Now he is only Tyron, the fourth prince of the Eastern Continent Emerald Empire... but he must have been removed from the list. The mastermind behind the assassination of himself may only be his three emperor brothers. No matter who they are, they will not do nothing after they kill people, right? How can such a good thing as a death without evidence, not to do anything?

Tyron did not think deeply about who was behind the scenes, because it did not help his current situation, and he climbed over sand dunes after sand without any fatigue.

When he turned over another sand dune, a dense cactus appeared in front of him. The tallest one was more than ten meters and the shortest one was about three meters.

There are still some lonely single plants growing around. This is not an oasis, but they are still tenaciously alive!

Tyron walked up quickly and planted the seeds of the Tree of Life nearby!
Chapter completed!