"...arrive."

Walking ahead, Siber, holding a soul stone in his hand, suddenly stopped.

Su Mingan looked up.

In front of me was a quiet tribe, with several fires burning on the ground, dyeing the quiet houses around me with a warm light.

There are clothes drying racks, bacon racks, cloth bags and wild beast fur next to the house. Su Mingan even saw a small altar inside, with several sacrificial plates containing fruits and bacon placed on the table, and a bronze statue of the god stands behind it.

...Is that the so-called Bai Shen?

The sky was too dark and the fire was dim. He couldn't see the appearance of the god clearly, but it should be a personal figure.

"Because there will be black fog and wild beasts at night, no one will go out at this time. Everyone should still be asleep." Xiboer said: "This is the twenty-seven barbarian tribe, and the people here are all loyal believers of the Bai Shen."

There are many tribes of all sizes in the dome, and they are ranked by numbers. The smaller the number, the larger the tribe.

And in front of him was a small tribe, ranked 27.

"When walking, whisper, don't wake up the residents here." Xibre whispered softly, his pace slowed down: "...they won't like me."

Obviously, she was used to the attitude of the residents here towards her.

Su Mingan followed her and changed his state silently.

He switched to "shadow".

In the shadow state, the drop of his san value can be suppressed and his observation ability will be stronger.

In this transition form, he obviously noticed the change in the shadow state. A slight black energy flowed between his palms, like small black snakes, quickly wrapping around and climbing onto his arms.

He had a feeling that if he activated the space vibration now, the power would be much stronger than before.

After upgrading to level 20, the player's profession will indeed achieve extraordinary improvements.

"We guided people can vaguely feel where the God's Sacrifice (Silver Star) exists nearby. There should be a small Sacrifice (small copy) near these twenty-seven tribes." Xiboer said: '';... Well, it's there indeed."

She raised the soul stone in her hand high.

Under the light, Su Mingan saw the building that was placed in the center of the tribe, which looked a little wrong in painting.

Among the tribes full of wildness and wildness, there is a silver-white semicircular building that looks like a futuristic science fiction building. It is like a large silver bowl being pressed upside down on the ground, and a blood-red rune radiates a glimmer of light on the surface of the building.

Su Mingan stepped forward and touched the outer wall of the building.

"Dingdong!"

The system prompt sounded.

【Did you choose to enter this small copy?】

[Small copy name: Dingdong Dingdong~ Surprise question!]

【Difficulty: 1 Silver Star (the winner will get 1 Silver Star)】

[Recommended number of participants: 2-6 people]

[Suggest players to be good at directions: knowledge, wisdom]

...

"Didn't you say that your prophecy can see the contents in such a small copy?" Su Mingan looked at the prompts for this copy and turned around and asked her: "What is inside?"

Xiboer closed his eyes, silent, as if he was considering his words.

"Well..." She spoke, with some hesitation in her voice: "This should be...a level with a relatively low difficulty, and then, this should be...a confrontation between individuals."

Su Mingan looked away.

From the rule point of view, Siber said no problem.

But in fact, her words were ambiguous, just like those fortune tellers who cheated on fortune tellers on the street. No matter what the result of fortune tellers was, they could actually be included in their versatile fortune telling terms.

As if she noticed Su Mingan's disappointment, Xiboer coughed.

"Now, I'm not in a good state, I've said that I don't like to travel at night." She said: "Next time, I will try my best to inform you of more accurate information."

Su Mingan looked at her and squatted to observe the silver building.

"It seems like it takes at least two people to participate," he said.

These small dungeons are similar to board games, just like the standard version of Three Kingdoms Kill requires more than three players to start, and the standard version of Flying Chess requires more than four players to start. If he wants to enter this dungeon, he still needs to meet the "2-6 players", that is, at least 2 people can start.

But it is obvious that during this quiet night, there were no other players nearby.

Just as he was thinking, Xiboer suddenly looked alert.

"Someone is coming." She suddenly tightened.

"Su Ming'an looked up: "Is he an adventurer like me?"

"I don't know, but I heard the wind," she said.

As a hunter who lives by hunting in the forest, she is extremely sensitive to this kind of disturbance.

Logically speaking, there should be no people nearby. It is on the edge of the forest and there are wild animals, which is not suitable for living. Only such a small tribe with low rankings will survive here. This small dungeon is also the least difficult dunge, and the winner can only get 1 silver star.

In places with more densely populated areas, there should be more difficult and larger dungeons. Those dungeons may win 3-4 silver stars in one win, and there will be more contestants in one dungeon.

In such a remote area, there are actually players who travel at night like him.

"Here you." Xiboer's gaze locked in the slightly moving tree shadow.

Su Mingan stared at the area.

With a gust of wind, a transparent light slowly passed through the thick black fog. An old man holding a soul stone and wearing a snow-white sacrificial robe slowly walked over. A warm golden light lingered around him, making people feel close to him when they looked at him.

"...is the 'believers' ranked 69th; Saras, a contestant in the fourth tribe and the elder in charge of the sacrifices of their tribe." Xiboer recognized the other party at a glance, and her expression began to become a little panicked.

When she met Saras's sight, she immediately turned around: "Adventurers, let's go. Saras can turn the power of faith into the power of light that he can drive, and I can't beat him at all..."

"Don't panic, there are only sixty-nine people." Su Mingan grabbed her arm.

He stepped forward one step closer to Saras.

"...Huh?" Saras saw Sibre, but did not seem to recognize her.

Xiboer was expelled from the tribe since childhood and has been living on the edge of the world. After several years of growth, her appearance has changed drastically, and few people can still recognize her.

"You can actually meet adventurers here," said Sarath. "It seems that he is a person who is very confident in his strength."

In the dome, adventurers are forbidden to attack each other during the day, and at night, they can attack without limit. Therefore, those who dare to appear at night are all guys who are very confident in their strength.

"It's a guy I've never seen before." Salas observed Sibre: "Isn't the monsters in the top rankings, they have weak momentum, their steps are empty, their qi and blood are empty, and their auxiliary guide?"

He could see at a glance that Xiboer was not good at fighting. After all, her thin body easily made it easy for people to see that this was a little girl with poor physical fitness.

"You can win the first victory, it seems." Salas smiled.

His smile was still very kind, like a pure and kind old man.

But as one of the contestants among the 100 people, he knew that in this war, either you die or I live.

Even though he is a priest with great love in daily life, when the war begins, he can only fight to survive.

"I'm sorry, you met us. It seems that this faceless little girl is not a combat-type guide. You... haven't found a combat-type companion yet." Salas raised the snake-headed scepter in his hand: "I don't think I have to go to this small sacrificial ground next to me, just solve it outside."

He gave up entering the small copy and wanted to directly determine life and death in the forest.

"Enter the small dungeon!" Xiboer immediately thought of this and shouted at Su Ming'an: "Get in now!"

If the number of players does not reach the specified amount, the player can also enter the dungeon. The small dungeon will not start until the number of players reaches the amount.

The small dungeon is not allowed to fight at will. If they can enter the small dungeon in front of them now, they can immediately escape from the threat from Saras outside.

Xiboer was a little anxious, and Su Mingan just glanced at her.

"Don't panic," he said.

"..." Xiber's eyes widened slightly.

The next moment, Su Mingan took another step closer, raised his right hand, and pointed it at Saras who had just raised his scepter.

Salas did not retreat when he saw this. Those who used curses as their power were used to the powerful strength they had. In his opinion, even the summoned outsiders could not have the power to compete with them, just as his own adventurers could not compare with him.

A golden light emerged in front of his scepter, and at this moment, behind him, a somewhat panic cry suddenly came from the dense grass: "—Salas, stop beating, let's go!"

Salas frowned slightly.

"Salas - Go quickly!!!"

In the grass, the next shout seemed even more frightened, and the effect was almost roaring at the top of my throat.

Xiboer stood there in a daze.

In front of the strong, she always gave in, hid, and ran away with her tail, but now, in front of her... there was an adventurer who didn't even dare to show his face and became cowardly in one second.

"Don't panic, adventurer, the other party's guide is just a little girl who can't fight." Saras thought his adventurer was afraid, so he comforted her indifferently.

"I'll tell you to leave--!!" The adventurer hidden behind was even more panicked, and his voice was trembling: "The problem is not the guide, but her adventurer! Bastard! Let's go quickly! I don't want to die with you!!"

His voice trembled, and there was a hysterical tone, as if he wanted to pull Saras away.

The moment he saw Su Mingan standing next to Xiboer, the player really wanted to run away, but he didn't dare to leave the soul in Saras's hands, so he could only hide in the grass behind Saras and trembled.

At this time, he was extremely angry - why did he go out at night, why didn't he choose to be in the daytime when players can't attack each other! As soon as he went out, he ran into the most terrifying guy...

Why! His luck is not E!

"shit!!"

The player whispered a swear word, not even caring about his Salas, turned around and rushed into the black fog.

It doesn't matter if he stays in the black fog. He won't get cursed as long as he doesn't stay for a long time, but if he hits the first player head-on, it's over. He doesn't want to die just after showing his face in the top world competition!

Seeing this, Saras frowned and was disappointed by the player's timidity. In his opinion, Su Mingan, an adventurer without curses, was not afraid at all.

He glanced at Xiboer indifferently, and decided to turn around and leave based on the safety of his own adventurer.
To be continued...