There's a skeleton dungeon connected to my basement.

Chapter 207, Lingering Obsession
There are still some hidden things in this small dungeon.

"What else has not been found?"

His eyes fell on the ruins. Why was he so sure of this? Because of a very simple thing.

“Neither the clearance prompts nor the clearance rewards appeared.”

Killing the Rat King did not cause any other harm except that the ruins became quiet.

Xiao Yang didn't even pass through this small dungeon.

Of course, he will not let this go.

With curiosity, I began to explore what was hidden in the ruins.

After some searching, he actually found something.

This should be the original site of Windmill Town. He saw a wooden sign with the words "Windmill Town Tavern" written on it in the collapsed ruins.

"But why is this place abandoned?"

Continuing the search, Xiao Yang found the treasure chest in the small dungeon in the ruins of the huge mill windmill.

A humble wooden box nestled among the remains of a windmill, behind a half-collapsed stone wall.

Push open the wooden box.

Wheat seeds

Quality: Excellent

Effect: Wheat seeds that can withstand slight contamination
Introduction: Golden wheat waves, harvest horns, the goddess of abundance looking down upon us, bonfires burning, young men singing and dancing.

A small bag of seeds appeared in front of Xiao Yang.

This is a bag of wheat seeds that can withstand slight pollution.

"It's quite useful."

Xiao Yang rubbed his chin and put away the bag of seeds.

"We have food too."

What else is missing now?
"Defense, Manpower, Attack, Medical, Purification, Food."

"Correct!"

"We're still missing a suitable place!"

Now all we need is a suitable place to build a base.

The search for the ruins is still ongoing. The ruins are not large, and even a very careful search will not take much time.

Unfortunately, no hidden objects were found afterwards. It seemed as if the only things that existed in the ruins were the Rat King and the densely packed red-eyed rats gathered by it.

Standing on the ruins.

Xiao Yang began to think.

He still prefers a more direct approach.

But this search found nothing, as if there was really nothing else in the ruins.

Distressing.

The sky gradually began to darken, but he was reluctant to leave the ruins.

He has obsessive-compulsive disorder. If he gets stuck here in this dungeon where he is only one step away from completing it, he will suffer from insomnia at night even if he goes back.

With the dungeon door as a backup, he didn't have to be afraid of the gradually darkening sky, and he didn't have to rush back like the miners and lumberjacks as soon as the sky got dark.

At worst, he could just go back to the Skeleton Dungeon to spend the night. As long as he didn't really stay and stare into the darkness, there wouldn't be any big problems.

This kind of obsessive-compulsive disorder and persistence really brought him new changes.

At this dangerous moment when the world was growing darker, a burst of intermittent crying suddenly sounded from the west side of the ruins.

This sudden change attracted Xiao Yang. To be more precise, he stayed here because he was waiting for this situation to occur.

He picked up the rusty axe and strode towards the source of the crying sound.

I got closer and saw clearly what was making the crying sound.

It was a transparent figure, an old woman, wandering at the entrance of the village, constantly calling out a name.

"Little Peter, little Peter, the bread is baked, where are you?"

Xiao Yang cast a detection spell on the transparent woman and got this result.

【Wandering obsession】

It's an obsession that refuses to go away.

The transparent old woman did not react at all to Xiao Yang's approach, as if she could not see his existence, and just kept calling out in a low voice.

"Little Peter, little Peter, the bread is baked, where are you?"

This is not the first time Xiao Yang has encountered such a lingering obsession.

But every time this happened, he couldn't help but sigh.

Pulling down his mask, revealing his face, and forcing a smile, Xiao Yang spoke to the old woman in front of him.

"I know where little Peter is!"

The moment this sentence appeared, the endless shouting stopped, the old woman turned her head and her eyes fell on Xiao Yang.

"Do you know, do you know, little Peter, is, there!"

Perhaps it was because the old woman had been shouting the same sentence over and over for a long time, or perhaps it was because this obsession no longer contained any wisdom, so her words were somewhat intermittent.

Xiao Yang nodded at the intermittent words.

"Yeah, I know he's there!"

Words are not enough, Xiao Yang took out the bottle of wine of courage from his personal backpack.

When little Peter's obsession dissipated, the bottle of wine changed. It is hard to say what else happened, but little Peter's breath was deeply left in the bottle of wine.

When the old woman saw the bottle of wine, she slowly opened her mouth, and then tears began to flow.

It was clearly just a hazy shadow, an obsession that refused to dissipate, but at this moment, tears began to fall.

"Where is he now and how is he doing, can you tell me?

Can you tell me? " At this moment, Ji Xi's sight fell on Xiao Yang.

Faced with such a gaze, Xiao Yang's prepared answer couldn't help but pause.

He knew what kind of answer the old woman wanted to hear.

Now he had two choices, one was to tell the old woman the truth, the other was to tell a white lie.

If you choose one, it is the most real and without deception, but it may anger the lingering resentment and trigger a battle.

Of course, Xiao Yang is not really afraid of fighting.

But he was a little hesitant.

"Is telling her the truth really a good thing?"

During the pause, Xiao Yang made his choice, his expression unchanged.

He spoke to the old woman in front of him.

"Little Peter is doing fine, but this world is too dangerous. He followed the others to a safe place. You know, little Peter is a little timid. He misses you very much, but he is a little afraid to come over."

In order to make the old lady in front of him accept it better, Xiao Yang was willing to let little Peter down a bit.

There is no other way around this. It is necessary to be more tactful in order to make the old man happy.

He knew that little Peter was a brave fellow.

The old woman was finally relieved by Xiao Yang's words.

"Is that so? That's good, that's good!"

The figure gradually dimmed, and the obsession was let go at this moment and was about to dissipate.

Before it was about to dissipate, the old woman suddenly remembered something.

She stretched out her hand and pointed Xiao Yang in a direction.

"Thank you, kind young man. There is some bread here. If you don't mind, please take it!"

Prompts for the God Game began to pop up.

[Perform an act of light. The Shimmering Advancer gains experience and his class level is increased. Current class level: 8]

[Glimmer skill points have been issued, currently held: three]

In this kind of well-intentioned deception, Xiao Yang gained a lot of professional experience of the Glimmer Advancers. Now, the professional levels of the Glimmer Advancers and the Evil God Devourers have once again been balanced.

The balance stabilized.

It is not difficult to pull the two professions in the early stage, but it is foreseeable that the more you upgrade, the more experience you will need, given the difference in experience acquisition efficiency between the two professions.

It will become increasingly difficult to balance the progress of the two professions.

The profession of the Evil God Devourer is really suitable for this world. In any other place in the universe, it is impossible for the picky eater profession of the Evil God Devourer to have such a high growth rate.

But this is a rotten place.

Xiao Yang needs to do more good deeds.

But we have to admit that sometimes good people and good deeds don’t make us so happy.

His gaze fell on the emptiness left behind when his obsession faded.

The ruins fell silent again.

He shook his head silently.

Xiao Yang pulled down his mask and continued his exploration of the secrets hidden in the ruins of the small town. While searching the place pointed out by the old woman, he did not find the bread.

There was only a pool of rotten ashes and a skeleton that seemed to be holding something.

What is infuriating is that the skeleton's head is missing.

It's like it was cut off by something.

It was getting dark soon, Xiao Yang couldn't stay here any longer, and shouted out of the dungeon door.

Before leaving, the last thing Xiao Yang did was to bury the headless skeleton.

He left a small gift, and Xiao Yang kept the bottle of wine of courage.

It can be regarded as a kind of mourning and also as a kind of blessing.

After completing the burial, Xiao Yang opened the door of the dungeon and disappeared into this rotten place when the night fell completely.

………….

Skeleton Dungeon.

During this period, with the concerted efforts of the ghost maids, skeleton laborers, clay golems and finally the corpse mushrooms, things gradually began to take shape.

The first is regional planning.

The first level of the Skeleton Dungeon has completely become the residence of skeleton laborers and the hatching ground for corpse mushrooms.

The second level of the Skeleton Dungeon is the resource point of this starting point, whether it is the spiritual flowers, the gradually developed gem mines, the abyss ore mother, and the final cemetery.

These are all placed on the second level of the Skeleton Dungeon.

Next is the third floor.

The third floor is considered the core area of ​​the Skeleton Dungeon.

The Temple of Rest, which is being gradually renovated, is where the ghost maids live, and it is Xiao Yang's private space.

Yes, Xiao Yang also has an extra bedroom in this skeleton dungeon.

Xiao Yang's own room was placed in a secret room under the statue of the Dormition.

There was a bed, some spiritual flowers, various complicated decorations, a desk, and a bookshelf piled with many hardcover books that Xiao Yang would not read.

The ghost maids' aesthetic taste is still very impressive.

The room they decorated was very gorgeous, giving one the feeling that lying down on it would increase one's wealth several times over.

It's just..., inexplicably, it makes people feel very subtle.

If I were to describe this subtle feeling, it would probably be something like this.

"The goddess is watching me sleep."

(End of this chapter)