Life Dungeon Game

In terms of pure physical attributes, it should be close to a strength-type B-level. In addition, it can release pollution for a short period of time to create 'panic'.

After gaining a general understanding of the offspring's abilities, He Ao manipulated the offspring to search around the building.

This building was once the headquarters of the Rock City Mining Group. After being corrupted by the gods in the final battle of the gods in Rock City, it was cut off by the Miners' Mutual Aid Association and sent into the depths of the wilderness by giant machinery.

This

However, this pollution mainly comes from the god of war and the god of knowledge.

There were many items in the building that hadn't been taken away yet. Finally, He Ao found a brand-new tuxedo and top hat suit, as well as a gold-plated wooden cane, in a director's office.

The mining group's board of directors was wiped out by Ilya, a follower of the Grim Reaper, and the owner of this outfit was probably among them.

He manipulated his offspring to change into this outfit and put on a top hat.

Then he discovered there was a new wig in the office, and casually attached it to his son's bald head as well.

After changing into this complete set of clothes, the offspring returned to He'ao's presence once again, and at this moment it bore an eight or nine-tenths resemblance to He'ao's current body.

Just like that naive apprentice, Nell.

I wonder how my third and fourth brothers are doing.

Although Heo could learn about the current situation of Rock City, the Miners' Mutual Aid Society, and Nell's two brothers through Eve's report, electronic data and seeing things in person are completely different things.

The 'young man' in the tuxedo raised his top hat, held his gold-plated cane, bowed slightly to He Ao, and then turned and walked out of the building.

Although Heo himself cannot leave this place, he can control his offspring to leave.

The figure in the tuxedo quickly disappeared into the vast darkness.

He Ao lowered his head, deactivated his super memory, and manipulated his tiny tentacles, using the 'knowledge' transmitted by those powers to try drawing patterns on the ground.

As the surging power subsided, the entire building fell into a deep silence once again.

The bright moonlight shone through the opening on the top floor of the building, into the 'shaft' that ran through the entire building, and onto the young man who was 'suspended' in the air by bright red tentacles.

Light and shadow are both distinct and intertwined here.

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Rock City, First Mine

A small, imposing wall kept the wind and snow out, and beneath this wall, in a simple wooden cabin, a young man with round-framed glasses and a slight beard slowly took out a packaged chocolate from a drawer, then turned to look at the holographic projection map on the table.

"elder brother,"

Another tall young man suddenly pushed open the wooden door, his boots, slightly covered in snow, stepping onto the floor of the cabin. He closed the door behind him and anxiously walked to the bespectacled young man. "It seems there's been a beast uprising in the wilderness. I wonder what happened."

Are there any casualties?

The bespectacled youth looked up at the tall youth.

"No,"

The tall young man shook his head. "A few of the night shift prospectors were startled, but it's nothing serious."

"Were radio messages sent to alert the field personnel in the surrounding wilderness to return?"

The bespectacled young man continued to ask.

"According to the safety manual, it has been issued, and they are now retreating to a nearby mine."

The tall young man answered quickly.

"good,"

The bespectacled youth smiled and glanced at the tall youth. He walked to the fireplace and threw in a few pieces of wood. "Establishing rules and regulations and following them is very important for safe production. This time you didn't rush in recklessly or lose your composure. Good job, you've improved."

“Look at what you’re saying,”

The tall young man scratched his head and chuckled, "You make it sound like I'm brainless."

The bespectacled young man looked up at the tall young man and said, "You should really work on changing your impulsive nature."

He picked up the teapot by the fireplace, walked to the holographic projection on the table, and gently raised his hand. The entire holographic projection quickly shrank, revealing a series of majestic mountain peaks.

Among these mountain peaks, golden markers are scattered throughout, indicating the mine numbers.

To the south of these mountains, the silhouette of a towering city looms in the distance.

"Which direction did the monster come from that caused the problem?"

The bespectacled young man lifted the teapot, poured hot tea into the iron teacup next to the map, and asked softly.

"Northwest direction."

The tall young man immediately walked over and pointed to the edge of the map.

"Northwest?"

The bespectacled young man handed a cup of hot tea to the tall young man, looking at the map with some confusion. He gestured roughly with his hand, "Just a little further on, and you'll reach the snowfield."

"Northwest Snowfields..."

Seeing the bespectacled youth gesturing, the tall young man paused, as if remembering something, "The polluted mining building is over there, isn't it?"

"Ah."

The bespectacled young man nodded, holding a chocolate in one hand and an iron teacup in the other, looking thoughtfully at the map in front of him.

The tall young man, observing his elder brother deep in thought, paused for a moment before changing the subject.

"Brother, the stealth light mech and Abel heavy mech that we ordered from the Norlanca Group have been delivered. They also sent us a few heavy transport planes."

"As planned beforehand,"

The bespectacled youth's gaze never left the map as he slowly lifted his teacup. "Send half to the city defense forces; Mayor Wright needs them."

"it is good,"

The tall young man nodded, then paused for a moment and asked with some curiosity, "Do we really need to prepare so many weapons, equipment, and troops?"

"Who did you hear fanning your ear again?"

The bespectacled young man finally looked up at him.

"No,"

The tall young man scratched his head. "I've heard some people say that we've spent too much money on this equipment and recruited and trained so many security personnel in the past two years, but most of it hasn't been used much and it's a pity to leave it there."

"Some things are better left unused."

The bespectacled young man blew on the tea in his cup, the thin steam blurring his glasses.

"We are not being targeted by those large corporations now only because they have more important goals. Short-term peace does not mean permanent peace. Once we lay down our arms, we will be powerless to resist when real war comes."

"In fact, we should seize this brief window of opportunity to continuously expand the alliance's power. Look, the Nolanca Group has been doing just that."

"As close allies, we should cooperate with them. We've been training for so long, it's time to take them out and practice."

"True peace will only come on the battlefield, not through compromise and weakness, which is what Neil did back then..."

As he spoke, he glanced at his younger brother, who was gradually becoming bewildered.

He glanced at her and sighed softly.

He paused, then casually asked, "How long has Neil been gone?"

"It's been almost two years..."

The tall young man quickly regained his senses and lowered his voice.

"Let's go see him in a few days."

The bespectacled young man stared at the map in front of him and said in a low voice.

"it is good,"

The tall young man nodded slightly. He opened his mouth, paused briefly, and then said, "Brother, the dead cannot be brought back to life. Don't think too much about it."

He had been trying to change the subject to prevent his brother from delving deeper into the issue, but he didn't expect to end up returning to it anyway.

His older brother was smarter than him, and he spent more time reminiscing and grieving.

The narrow wooden cabin gradually quieted down, leaving only the sound of damp wood exploding in the fire.

Bang—bang—bang—

A crisp knock sounded slowly outside the door.

"Who?"

The tall young man wanted to turn around and open the door.

"I'll go."

The bespectacled young man put down his teacup.

He could actually sense the emotions of his 'fourth brother' in front of him. The other man always seemed optimistic and was always taking care of his feelings as his older brother.

But as the last person to spend time with Nell, this silly younger brother isn't a machine, so how could he be without emotions? He just suppresses his emotions deep inside and tries his best to pretend that nothing is wrong.

He held the chocolate, unwrapping it as he walked to the door, and opened the wooden door. "Who is it?"

The figure outside the door shook off some snowflakes from their shoulders, slowly removed their top hat, and a faint smile appeared on their pale face, like a spring breeze melting away the ice and snow.

"Long time no see, Third Brother."

The half-peeled chocolate was crushed into scattered pieces and spilled onto the old floor.

Mid-Autumn Festival!

Chapter 829 The Blizzard is Coming (Long Chapter, Requesting Monthly Tickets)

The morning sun shone on the pristine white snowflakes and also on the young man in a tuxedo standing inside the wooden house.

"This is a teacup I made before,"

The bespectacled young man handed over a packaged metal cup, saying, "I was going to bring it to you next time I visited... I made it myself using a machine tool, but it's not very good..."

He Ao reached out and took the iron teacup.

Compared to mass-produced teacups sold on the market, this teacup is obviously quite simple, and the welding points between the saucer and the teacup are very obvious.