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Chapter 52 Key Defense Areas

"Tread, step." Under the cold fluorescent light, the sound of chaotic footsteps echoed in the wide sewer area. Pannis was in the front, with his hands behind his head, and half-squinted his eyes lazily, and kicked an innocent piece of gravel on the enclave in boredom. The poor gravel was lying there for nearly ten thousand years, because Pannis' bored move flew far away, hitting the wall to pieces.

"Where are you going?" Following Pannis, Lina complained in a very dissatisfied tone: "Didn't you say you want to camp and rest? Why do you have to go so far again? No matter what, the luggage is so heavy, I'm tired, I want to rest. You useless servant, you are even slow to find a place to rest. It's so bad. Hurry up, hurry up."

"Yes, yes, yes." Panis's laziness immediately turned into distress, and he scratched his cheek helplessly and said perfunctorily: "It will be soon, be patient, Miss. And by the way, it has nothing to do with you because you threw it to me half an hour ago."

"I'm so long-winded." Lina waved her hands and shouted, "As a servant, I'll guide me well. Don't always complain so much, awkward, I'm so tired."

"Oh." Panis covered his face and moaned, "Although I don't know when my identity will become a servant, I know, it will be faster. If you are too tired, I will carry you away."

"Rare, nagging." Lina's face turned red, she looked away and said in a panic: "Who, who wants you to carry it? I can walk by myself. How could such a little road stump me? I am not tired at all when I walk."

"Do you dare to repeat the sentence you had three seconds ago?" Panis murmured in a low voice.

Teresa covered her mouth and sneered for a while. After seeing the excitement, she asked, "Why can't you just find a place to camp?"

"Because you can't figure out the time when the cleaning puppets here reappear." Panis explained: "You have seen it before. I guess there is maintenance equipment outside the pipeline, and the cleaning puppets here will reappear. If you find a camping site rashly, if the cleaning puppets that we destroyed reappear, it may cause serious damage to our team. So you have to find an area that cannot be covered by the cleaning puppets. But it's strange that almost all of the nearby areas are covered by the puppet areas. It shouldn't be so dense."

"For safety reasons, let's continue looking for it as you think." Teresa nodded, but asked in confusion: "But I have a question. If the other party also took this path, why were they not attacked by the puppets? Or did they hide all the destroyed damaged puppets? Or were they taking other paths?"

"The reason is unknown for the time being." Panis shook his head and said, "But I suspect that since the other party has been operating here for a long time, there may be some ways to prevent them from being attacked by puppets. As for whether there are other channels, I don't know whether there are other channels, but I can be sure that some of the previous channels have been used frequently in recent times."

"The previous channel?" Lina was the first to react to the point in Panis's words: "That is to say, no one has used the channel now recently?"

"If I weren't blind, the passage here would have been at least a thousand years without any trace of intelligent creatures passing by. Maybe it's longer, but it's hard to judge further." Panis explained: "But it's strange. The more I go ahead, the more frequent the mechanical puppets appear. Maybe we are approaching some places that are special for goblins, so there are so many defense measures."

"Isn't it a puppet? Why is it a defense measure?" Lina asked in confusion: "Who is it?"

"No difference. The original name of the cleaning puppet is a small combat puppet. The so-called cleaning is to clean up monsters that live in the sewer or break into unintentionally. It is equivalent to defense." Panis said: "It is estimated that there will be some important places ahead. If you go and take a look, you may find something strange."

"Go and have a look." Lina's eyes shone. Her vigorous curiosity encouraged her and said, "It must be very interesting to see what goblins value so much."

"Didn't you say you're almost exhausted?" Panis looked at Lina squintly: "I was so tired that I could lie on the ground and roll my eyes at any time. Why did I suddenly change my mind? Well, there is a blind spot for cleaning the puppets next to me, and camping there just happened to be."

"You...you did it on purpose." Lina bulged her cheeks and glared at Panis angrily and said, "I know I want to see you and suddenly find the camping site in the future. Are you the attitude you should have as a servant? It's bad, the death penalty."

"So, when will I change my job?" Panis sighed with a face covering his face, ignoring Lina's entanglement. He turned around and said, "Actually, I suggest walking forward and exploring."

"Is this okay?" Moore said hesitantly: "There are often a lot of weird things about goblins. I don't want to deal with them too much. But it doesn't matter. You decide, as long as it doesn't affect our fundamental purpose."

"It won't affect it." Panis shook his head and said, "According to my estimate, it's not far from the destination I want to go."

"How do you know?" Anbo glanced at Panis strangely: "Do you have a map here?"

"It's just a special skill for the explorer." Panis pointed to his ears: "By echoing to judge the terrain, this is a basic skill that every explorer should be proficient in mastering."

"Can you not talk nonsense?" Moore looked at Panis with contempt: "When did the top sonic exploration in the thief system become the basis for explorers? Do you not know if you bully them?"

"Hahahaha." Panis laughed dryly: "Just not far ahead, there is a place that is much spacious than this sewer. It will arrive in ten minutes at most. I guess the area where the goblins focus on defending is there. Just break through a few more waves of metal puppets, hehe, Benn, Teresa, come on."

"Hey." Although Ben was convinced of Pannis' rich experience and keen judgment along the way, he was always used to acting unwilling to cooperate. At this time, he glared at Pannis and said, "You always asked us to go, why haven't you ever gone up to fight once."

"There's no way, I'm weak." Panis looked innocent and looked at Ben with his shiny eyes expectantly: "You strong men will never ask a weak silver-level explorer to face such a powerful enemy, it's too cruel."

"It's impossible to argue at all." Ben's forehead blood vessels leaped straight, and he said gritting his teeth: "You guy is so angry, forget it, just get on."

"Go early and come back soon." Panis looked weak and waved his hand. If he added a white handkerchief to his hand, it would be a perfect picture of bidding farewell to her husband to the battlefield.

Ben was just halfway through the six puppets surrounding him. After hearing Panis's words, he staggered and roared, venting his anger on the puppet in front of him.

"Why do you have to anger him?" Anbo walked past Panis and sighed, "I'll go up and help, we temple sects really need this kind of practical battle to train ourselves."

"I didn't anger him, just to give him some motivation to fight bravely." Panis said innocently: "I understand that it must be that my image has not brought enough motivation. Well, let me think about it, by the way, if you come, your image will definitely be enough."

"It's really a big deal." An Bo drew out his two swords and paused, his beautiful face full of helplessness: "You have not been beaten to death by your angry teammates yet. You have to say that this is a miracle."

"Yeah, miracle." Lina nodded with a deep sense of agreement.

There were only six puppets, and although the three people participating in the exhibition were Temple factions and had serious lack of practical experience, their hard-level rank strength was enough for them to easily deal with such a small number of puppets. In less than three minutes, as the core of the last metal puppet was destroyed, the battle quickly ended. An Bo bit his lips lightly and looked at Pannis squintly while wiping the two swords that were not stained with blood in his hand. Ben clenched his fists and stared at Pannis with a dangerous look.

"Let's go." Panis rested his hands again as if nothing had happened and walked forward: "It will arrive soon, so you can take a good rest. If I guess correctly, I'm afraid you will be surprised."

"Mr. Panis, what do you think is there?" Teresa, who had just finished the battle, was obviously better in cultivation. She did not show anger because of Panis' teasing, but could still keep a smile and asked, "I think since you want to go there, you must have a rough idea in your heart."

"Yes, I guess what is there." Panis nodded and said seriously: "But I won't tell you, if you guess wrong, you won't be discovered. Haha, I'm really smart."

Teresa's smile froze, and she couldn't help but clench her fists, thinking that the best way to deal with this is to kick her knees or calves like Lina has done these days. However, before she could make up her mind, a "drip" reminder suddenly sounded above her head.

Everyone is familiar with this sound. I don’t know how many times I have heard it along the way. Every time the prompt sound appears, it means the appearance of a group of puppets. But this time it is different. The prompt sound sounds for a long time, but no puppets appear. Instead, a long list of goblins’ language appears, with a very fast speech and cannot be understood at all.

But Panis understood, and the expression on his face became more and more satisfied with the narration of goblins. It was not until the voice stopped that Panis said: "A good news, a bad news."

"If you dare to ask which one we listen to first, I don't think everyone will mind hitting you together." Moore urged: "Speak quickly, I don't think there will be so much time to make you talk nonsense."
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