What's wrong with a lord daddy who just wants to draw cards?

Chapter 133-132- Song of Ice and Fire, Xisha Survivors
Two days passed quickly. Early in the morning, before the sun had risen, Duomi and his party left the hotel.

Along the way, more and more adventurers can be seen coming out of the hotel and joining the large team, forming a torrent composed only of adventurers.

They all have a common destination - the magical ruins that are about to be opened.

That is to say, on the way there, Domi saw many races that he had never seen before.

There are all kinds of orcs, all of them are handsome men and beautiful women from the Yu Clan. They have a pair of snow-white wings on their backs and wear silk clothes, like apostles of God.

Many classics describe this group of feather clan in this way.

However, Duomi has also read relatively fair reviews and knows that what is special about them is just the pair of wings and the innate magic of using feathers.

Since this kind of magic can only be used by them, humans have not given this kind of magic a name or definition.

In addition, there are also various elven races such as dwarves, forest elves, and dark elves, and there are countless humans wearing different clothes, like a hodgepodge.

This shows how tempting the opening of magical ruins is to adventurers of all races.

This ruin in the ruins city is famous for its randomness and rich rewards.

It is said that you will encounter different challenges every time you enter. Even if you die inside, it is not really dead, but a failure in the challenge.

According to different reward rules, different rewards will be given, or rewards will simply be obtained in challenges. In short, there are various forms, and even the organizers themselves cannot tell for sure.

It seems like it's a computer performing random actions.

By the way, in order to prevent people who are too strong from entering and destroying the balance, only mid-level mages or adventurers below S level can enter based on human strength classification.

Domi and the others are just satisfied.

Following the large army all the way to the gate of the ruins, the surrounding decorative buildings have collapsed. Only the gate to the real ruins is still standing here despite the erosion of the years.

At this moment, a dark crowd had gathered in front of it, at least thousands of people.

Everyone is looking forward to it, counting silently in their hearts, waiting for the arrival of six o'clock in the morning...

Even the people in the ruins city and the northern capital were a little nervous.

It took a longer time for the ruins to open this time, and I don’t know what happened.

But no matter what, they will still use large sums of money to buy the treasures that adventurers get back from inside.

thump -- thump -- thump --

The bronze bell of the church on the top of the mountain rang loudly every two hours, and it was exactly six o'clock now.

gollum...

At this moment, even the sound of swallowing saliva was extremely loud.

Rumble boom!

Suddenly, there was a huge movement under the ruins, and the surrounding magic was sucked away in an instant, forming a magic-free vacuum realm.

The door that could have been passed directly through was now filled with colorful light curtains.

At this point, the ruins were opened in the same way as before. The officials breathed a sigh of relief. They thought something would go wrong, but now they were relieved.

If anything goes wrong, the reputation of their ruin city will be ruined.

People shouted, scrambled to get into the light curtain and disappeared.

Duomi and the others were following at the back of the team. He looked at the caretaker beside him with some worry and asked with concern:

"Nanny, are you really okay? If...if you want to study more about pigeon postpartum care, we can understand it."

However, Tuoer only gave him and the two girls a reassuring look, patted Duomi on the back and said:
"Don't worry, who do you think I am? Am I the kind of person who would ignore reality for the sake of pigeons?"

The three nodded in unison.

He felt a little embarrassed, coughed twice and continued:

"In short, I have already learned what I need to learn. I can definitely use [-]% energy to explore the ruins!"

"I hope so……"

Afu twitched the corner of her mouth, but she also said, "I believe you this time."

Just then, she caught a glimpse of a few familiar figures out of the corner of her eye, and her expression became a little dull.

Duomi noticed something strange about Afu, followed her eyes, and suddenly realized:
"Want to say hello to them? It's rare to meet them in a new town."

"Well... no," Afu shook her head: "Not now. It won't be too late to get together after everyone comes out. I'm afraid I will affect them."

"Afu is so gentle~"

"Don't say that, I can't bear it..."

Duomi smiled slightly, maybe she didn't even realize that she was actually a gentle, affectionate and righteous person.

"Okay, now that everyone is ready, let's go in, so as not to lose the opportunity."

After queuing for a while, Team Domi also entered the door, and then teleported to the interior of the ruins.

He slowly opened his eyes, and what he saw was a huge and closed white space, where everyone who was teleported was gathered here.

But the others didn't look too panicked. They were probably 'old customers' who came to the ruins to purchase goods. It seemed that it was the same for the previous few times. They waited for everyone to arrive and then started together.

Just like this, another five minutes passed, and the light gate outside the ruins collapsed and returned to its previous appearance.

The officials were immediately shocked!
"What's going on?! Why is the portal unresponsive?"

"We don't know either. This has obviously never happened before..."

"Then how do those who go in get out after they fail?"

The back of the city lord of the ruins city was suddenly soaked with cold sweat, and there was a strong tremor in his voice:
"Is there a possibility that they will never come out again?"

Thousands of people...

If they all died inside...

Fear quickly spread, and such earth-shattering news spread through the local Aboriginal people who were watching.

A whirlpool capable of engulfing the entire ruined city is quietly forming.

At this moment, inside the ruins, almost all the adventurers who wanted to come in came in. The pure white space was crowded with people, like a large cosplay exhibition.

The noisy exchanges between people disappeared in an instant, and only an illusory figure slowly appeared in the air, wearing an ancient robe, covering his face and body, and there was darkness under the hood.

A genderless voice came from among the figures:

"Welcome to my ruins again after so many years. The rules this time are as follows."

"Every time you pass a level, the numbers above your heads will increase. The more numbers you have, the more generous the rewards will be at the end. It's that simple."

"Next, please allow me to introduce the content of the first level..."

Duomi listened to the figures' speech while observing the expressions and movements of those 'old fritters'.

Beat the levels and get rewards...

Why does it sound like playing a game?

Those old youtiao didn't do anything strange, which means it was the same in the past, so you can rest assured. "The first trial - 'Song of Ice and Fire', you will survive three reincarnations in the desert. Day and night alternate once to form one reincarnation. During this period, you can defeat other people who enter the ruins to gain points. , ten points can increase the number by one.”

The pure white walls become transparent, and the desert, which looks very hot from the outside, comes into view.

"Next, please hold hands with everyone in the team, and you will be teleported together."

Domi and the others looked at each other, then held each other's hands and formed a circle.

White light bloomed from the soles of their feet, drowning them in an instant, and then disappeared.

The huge shadow stood for a moment and then slowly dissipated, as if it had never appeared before.

The desert is not just a desert. There are occasionally broken villages or traces of human activities, but they are all very old.

Duomi and the others were lucky. They saw a dilapidated village not far away right after they were 'born'. The architecture was a bit like the Egyptian style in the previous life.

No matter what, it would be nice to have a building that can block the sun.

There seemed to be nine scorching suns shining down on them. The blazing sunshine almost baked every grain of sand into glass. After just one minute of being outside, their clothes were soaked with sweat, making them wet. It seems that a basin of water can come out with just a twist.

The scenery in the distance has been distorted beyond recognition. Maybe even mirages don't dare to appear in this environment.

I can’t believe that there are people who can live here for a long time and even build a village...

However, the predecessors planted trees so that the descendants could enjoy the shade, and Duomi still had to thank them.

The group of people quickly got into a room and finally avoided the sun.

Child care: "Ah~ I can finally enjoy the cool air~"

Just when he breathed a sigh of relief, a strange sound of "ho...ho..." came from the corner of the room, like the howling of a mummy.

They were so frightened that they huddled in the corner together.

Thor pointed to a mummy in the opposite corner in confusion and shouted in fear: "You, you, you, you, what are you?! Why do you appear in our house!"

Afu hugged 47 in fear.

Domi made a cross out of slime and placed it on his chest, chanting: "Go away, go away, go away..."

"Hoo...ruairuorou...ho...ruairuaruabi..."

"Young... boy, you have read a lot. Do you know what this guy is talking about?"

Can you still speak?It seems that we can still communicate.

Domi put down the cross, recalled the mummy's words, and searched for relevant records in the memory palace.

The desert, the scorching sun, the miraculous villages, the thin mummies, it seems that they have not died completely after many years...

The combination of these keywords does not lead to any conclusion, but the tone and strange articulation reminded Duomi of a nation that once lived in the western desert of the main continent, called the Xisha clan.

At that time, they were very powerful and conquered the central part of the main continent, and then began to invade the east.

When attacking the northeast, they had fierce battles with the nomadic tribes in the north at that time. In the end, they were defeated because they were not acclimatized and their strength was weakened.

Perhaps they were descendants of those who were captured at that time.

The physical body of that nation is famous for being difficult to decay naturally. As long as the physical body is not completely destroyed, a trace of consciousness can be retained.

There are many similarities with the person in front of him now, otherwise Duomi would not be able to find a better reason to explain this thing.

He could understand the language, but he couldn't speak it.

The reason is that the way he talks is so weird, like everyone is Crazy Dave, and he doesn't want to be Crazy Dave.

"He said, 'Your house is obviously mine!' That's it."

After listening to this, Tuo'er thought thoughtfully: "Sure enough, reading more books makes a difference."

"Who asked you to pay attention to this!"

Domi stood up and tried to explain to him in sign language that because the sun was too strong outside, they just wanted to enjoy the cool air.

The mummy crawled out from the corner, and everyone could see it more clearly. Only a skeleton was left. Except for the tendons that controlled body movement, there was no excess meat and fat, and even the organs had long since decayed.

But even so, he is still alive, and no one can figure out why they are still alive.

"Ruirui comes ruai, Gulabibababo..."

"For outsiders, there is no way out here. There is no point in staying here. If you want to seek a chance of survival, go along the road to the village and go to the center. There is a replica palace there."

"Is there anything at the palace?" Domi gestured in sign language.

However, the mummy didn't seem to understand what was going on. He turned around and retreated into a small corner, no longer paying attention to them.

Duomi faced the team members:
"What should I say? Continue to spend these three days in this village, or go to the palace in the middle of the desert?"

Afu said: "You are the captain, no matter what decision you make, we will listen to you, right?"

The other two also nodded.

so...

"Since killing people can get more rewards, we'd better get moving and march towards the palace while searching for enemies."

"agree!"

Then he walked out of the house and searched the village but found nothing, and there was only one mummy in that house.

They left the village along the only path and headed into the depths of the vast desert.

In order to cope with the strong sunshine, Duomi made four cloaks out of slime and asked everyone to put them on, which could barely block the sun and flying sand.

I don't know how far they walked, but they discovered several 'players' wandering aimlessly one after another. Let's use players to refer to the outsiders who entered the ruins.

With the temptation of rewards, they are natural enemies. After meeting, there will be no chance for peace, whether it is an individual or a team.

Just like carnivores preying on other animals in nature, it is a naturally formed relationship.

So Duomi and the others would kill everyone they saw.

All the "heads" were given to Domi.

Because there is a saying that the higher the number, the better the reward. On the contrary, the smaller the number, no matter how much the reward is, it is garbage. Therefore, gathering strength to pile up one person's number is the optimal solution for the team.

The only doubt was that after Domi used the dagger to cut the opponent's neck, the feeling of the knife cutting through the flesh was too real.

The gravity of the corpse, the touch and temperature of the hot blood flowing between the fingers, are not virtual at all.

Thor guessed: "Maybe this is the magical place of this ruins."

"Maybe because this guy was eliminated so early, he has already complained to women in the women's branch."

"I hope so."

"But it doesn't matter even if he is really dead. Anyway, there is no shortage of people like him who will die in my hands."

Duomi just said casually, but he didn't expect that Tuo'er and Afu would look at him.

"Young man...it's a bit scary for you to say that..."

(End of this chapter)