Players are coming, fortunately I have a time travel simulator

Even though he had super long-range vision, the hall was almost completely shrouded in rolling fog, and the visible range was only ten meters in front of him.

I'm afraid that at this stage, only players who can revive infinitely dare to rush in like this. Zhou Ning said that he can only admit defeat.

He followed the players silently, with Hawkeye in the middle, ready to strike at any time, while he observed the mural on the right, trying to discover more useful information.

The murals in this door seemed to describe the changes in the history of the elves. Zhou Ning couldn't help but be surprised by the first mural near the door.

For a long time, the elves had a tradition of moon worship, which was even a bit similar to World of Warcraft. There was a branch directly called the Night Elves, who were only accustomed to appearing in the dark.

This branch later merged with humans and had a name that Zhou Ning was very familiar with. Their descendants settled in an area called Modoric, so they were called Modorics.

That’s right, they were the predecessors of the swamp pygmies that Zhou Ning had met in the swamp before. They were polluted by the evil gods and now believed in the dark spider mother Matalita. They became dirty and ugly and built altars one after another in the swamp.

The murals depict scenes of the elven goddess leading them in battle against dragons, them praying to the moon, their migration into the depths of the forest, their development of arcane civilization, and the building of numerous magical towers...

"Perhaps in addition to hunting and the wind, the Elven Goddess also has an authority related to the moon. The moon corresponds to the Sun Goddess's sun. This also explains why there are three doors here. Perhaps this is also the origin of the Elven people's three-three architectural theory."

Zhou Ning began to think and summarize what he saw here. He now actually understood the arguments that the freeloader Rick Green used to convince him: for a historian, exploring history and understanding history can lead to eternity from history.

While trying to decipher and analyze these murals, Zhou Ning discovered that his reader level was rising quite rapidly, and before long, he had raised the level of this rare secondary profession to level 8. While gaining 7 points of spirit and 6 points of willpower, his total level also reached level 81.

Even if he maintained the existence of Hawkeye's clone, his total level was still 80, almost the same as his heyday.

While Zhou Ning was inspecting the mural, the players also cleared out the ghost citizens here. Almost in an instant, the ghost citizens here changed from walking back and forth, wandering and whispering to growling like wild beasts and launched an attack on the invaders.

The situation here makes it hard to believe that this is most likely just a video.

Zhou Ning exhaled, retracted his gaze, picked up the lantern to illuminate the surroundings, and muttered silently to himself:

"Don't rush in rashly. I'm not a player. I don't have the chance to revive and start over."

According to his observation, the level of the ghost citizens here is slightly lower than that of the outside, more like the ones he encountered in the lost elf town in the mirror. Most of them are between levels 52-67, and their number is much denser.

Players had a much easier time dealing with these ghostly monsters. Stronger teams could handle two at once, slowly advancing forward, with Hawkeye providing timely intervention when difficulties arose. Teams featuring Candy Super Sweet, Star Moon, and Tang Poetry and Song Lyrics continued to make the fastest progress, ranking first in the prize pool mission leaderboard.

The performance of the underwater sinking star surprised the other players.

There is no harm without comparison. Since he can just stand still and output without any worries, his output is actually equivalent to 1/5 of that of other teams. One person's output exceeds that of an entire team, which is simply terrifying.

The other professional players stared at the underwater sinking star with envy and jealousy, secretly resolving that if there was another piece of equipment similar to the Phoenix suit, they would sell everything they had to buy it.

Of course, there are also examples of players dying, but it doesn’t take even a minute to revive the corpse, so as long as you can gain experience, that’s fine.

But XB, who was unlucky tonight, was a more miserable example. He died four times in a row, and the ways of death were different. He was always hit by damage from nowhere and died. From the time he entered the ruins to now, it has been a total of 3 hours, 180 minutes, and he has died 9 times, once every 20 minutes. Now even his teammates are terrified when they see him, for fear that he will splash blood on their faces.

Zhou Ning stood in the distance, gazing at the battlefield with a look of satisfaction. It seemed the players were still trustworthy, especially when facing these monsters with visible health bars.

Before long, the originally densely packed ghost citizens were cleared out, clearing a path leading to the depths of the hall. However, the big tree that the Wolfhound Squad mentioned was not seen yet. Instead, the density of the fog continued to increase, and the field of vision was hazy and unclear.

"I'm really impressed, these two Bs are so strong!" At this moment, Zhou Ning heard a familiar last word in his ears. As expected, XB was once again killed instantly by two ghosts that suddenly appeared from the depths of the fog. Then the avatars of the entire team turned black. It seemed that they had indeed encountered a very strong monster.

Then, footsteps were heard in front, and two short female ghosts holding lanterns walked out of the fog.

When he saw the person in front of him, Zhou Ning almost couldn't keep his idol image and cried out.

She had slightly pointed ears, blonde hair, a graceful figure, and striking looks. Over 80% of the natives of the Apocalypse world had heard of her. Zhou Ning even had a portrait of her in his room.

Louisa Hall! One of the Four Heroes!

Like the ghost outside, she only had the whites of her eyes left, but there was a red glow in her eye whites. She was wearing a black priest's uniform, holding a staff in one hand and a lantern in the other.

Following behind her was another female ghost, wearing a white priest robe and a hood of the same color. She didn't look very old and looked very innocent.

Like the ghosts before, they were probably images that had existed in history, and they had a strong tendency to attack. Zhou Ning hesitated, considering whether to leave before the other party got close, or to try to take action and eliminate the target together with Hawkeye, and then move on.

"Holy shit!" Perhaps it was because she'd been spending so much time with the players lately, and had been influenced by them, but Jasmine's character had clearly declined. There was a hint of disbelief in her voice as she spoke in a sweet voice.

“That person is me!”

Hiss... I didn't expect the portable old lady to look like this. She should cry for a long time if I punch her, right?

It turns out that the previous rumors were true, and this relic is indeed related to Louisa Hall and Jasmine Cronin, but why would their images appear here, in this ruin that is obviously not from the same era as them?

Because the mist blocked his senses, Zhou Ning couldn't detect the two men's presence without taking action. However, he could intuitively tell that they were extremely dangerous! How did Smith Hall complete this dungeon in his previous life?

Without further hesitation, nor time to hesitate, Zhou Ning activated the "Transparent World". With the help of the Transparent World's ability to take the initiative, he added the echo of blood and pointed the revolver at Louisa Hall.