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Chapter 98 The Useless Antique Direction Indicator

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    The principal asked curiously, "Where are you going?"

    "Go to the dungeon." Fang Xiaoyuan said, "Xiaoyan is still trapped inside, I want to find it."

    "But it was sealed in the sleeping bottle by itself, even if you find it, there is no way to rescue it." The head of the garden said, "The sleeping bottle is the most powerful weapon of the smoke monster, and it cannot be broken by any spell."  .¡±

    "Although it cannot be broken with a spell, the goblin inside can be awakened." Fang Xiaoyuan said.  "That's what the smoke-shaped monster did in the barren hills. Since those sleeping souls can be awakened, so can Xiaoyan."

    The head of the garden thought about it and thought what she said made sense.

    "Okay then, I'll go with you."

    Fang Xiaoyuan shook her head, "I'll just go by myself. There are still many souls waiting to be rescued in the sea mound. They have been imprisoned for too long, and they need you even more."

    "But the dungeon has almost been burned by the red fire demon. No one can guarantee what it is like inside. It is too dangerous for you to go alone."

    "I'll go with her." Zhou Yangyang walked over, "We don't know spells, and we won't be able to help if we stay here." He patted the little man on the shoulder of the head of the garden, "The one who saves those souls  The mission is up to you."

    "Well, don't worry." The garden principal nodded vigorously.

    He turned over Fang Xiaoyuan's hand, and found that the golden badge that was given to her before had disappeared.  Once humans pass through the Yongri Grassland and leave the Fairy World, all the spells attached to them will disappear. This is one of the important operating rules of the Fairy World.

    The principal of the garden chanted a mantra silently, opened his palms, took out two glittering golden badges, and handed them to their hands respectively.

    "The gardeners haven't come back since I sent you to the Yongri Grassland. The summoning spell doesn't work. I guess it may have gone to the dungeon." He said, "I cast a one-way separation spell on the entire dungeon, which can resist the attack from the outside world."  any spell, including summoning spells."

    "When you go in, if you need help, you can call it through this badge."

    After listening to his words, Fang Xiaoyuan was in trouble.  The passage in the forest can't lead to the dungeon. She doesn't know the exact location of the dungeon. The only way to get there is to take the blue road driven by the gardener, but now the gardener is gone, and neither is Landau.

    "It would be great if the passage was still there" Regarding the current situation, even the principal of the garden was at a loss what to do.

    Beacon, who had been standing by the side listening to their speech, silently walked to the corner, stood on tiptoe, and pulled out an oval-shaped hard stone from the ancient bookshelf embedded in the wall, "Perhapsit can come in handy."

    It hit the hard stone hard until a small tentacles slowly protruded from the top of the stone, shaking from side to side.  The lighthouse handed the stone to Fang Xiaoyuan, "Here, although it's not very sensitive, it should come in handy."

    Fang Xiaoyuan stared at the rock with long tentacles and looked at it again and again, not knowing what role this thing could play.

    "This is a direction indicator developed by the teacher a long time ago. It is considered an antique." The lighthouse said, "But I remember the teacher said that as long as the antenna is still there, this direction indicator can be used." Saying that, it pointed  That little tentacles, "That's it."

    Fang Xiaoyuan put the hard stone in the palm of his hand, picked it up and whispered, "Please take us to the dungeon."

    As soon as the words fell, the small tentacles suddenly shook violently. It moved to the left for a while, then went to the right for a while, going back and forth like a circle, but refused to stop.

    Seeing this, the lighthouse smiled dryly, "Probably because it hasn't been used for too long, and it's a little dull." It said, "It might be better to go to an open place."

    Fang Xiaoyuan walked out of the lighthouse and came to a clearing in front of the dense forest.  The little tentacles looked around, quickly locked on to a position, and stopped motionless.  "Found it!" she exclaimed in surprise, "This direction indicator is really useful."

    Zhou Yangyang looked in the direction of the tentacles, and saw that it was slightly slanted downwards and pointed directly at the ground, as if it wanted to lead them to the ground.

    "The direction is correct." said the principal, the little man, "The dungeon is already below."

    The lighthouse spread his hands and said helplessly, "This direction indicator can only guide the direction, not plan the route. It is an antique after all, and it doesn't have such advanced functions. You can only find the route by yourself."

    "That's no problem." Zhou Yangyang took out two skyflies from his pocket, and handed one of them to Fang Xiaoyuan.  "We fly over."

    Farewell to the principal and the goblins, they floated up into the sky and headed towards the dungeon following the position pointed by the direction indicator.

    Through the dense forest, around the mountain area, away from the fairy city, they headed all the way to the deserted place.Flying, seeing that it was almost at the prison sand mountain, the antennae of the direction indicator finally stopped tilting and pointed straight down.

    "That's right here." Fang Xiaoyuan and Zhou Yangyang lowered their altitude and landed firmly on the ground.

    They looked around and found that it was a quiet gravel field, without any buildings or plants around, and it was very empty.  Occasionally, the wind passes by, rolling up the colored sand and gravel particles and rushing towards the Prison Sand Mountain, converging with the colorful desert.

    Fang Xiaoyuan was very puzzled, she didn't remember that she had been here before, and the impression was that the entrance of the dungeon was not too far from the Fairy City.  But the direction indicator in his hand led them all the way to this strange place, and even the goblin who could only ask for directions could not be found around.

    She carefully compared the position of the antennae, making sure that it was completely perpendicular to the ground before stopping.

    "The dungeon is below." Fang Xiaoyuan said wonderingly, "But there is no entrance here, could it be a mistake?"

    Zhou Yangyang shook his head, "Not necessarily, maybe the entrance is blocked." Then, he took off the backpack on his shoulder and took out two small shovels, "Let's dig down from here."

    They squatted on the ground, shoveled up the sand and gravel under their feet, and piled it on the open space next to them. It took a long time to dig out a shallow pit.

    Fang Xiaoyuan reached out to wipe off the sweat from her forehead, and sighed, "How long will it take to dig like this, I'm afraid there won't be an entrance until dawn."

    This piece of sand and gravel is not soft, and every shovel requires great effort, and the tool used is a small shovel that is not suitable for the hand. With the two of them, it is absolutely impossible for them to complete such a difficult task.

    Zhou Yangyang put down the shovel, reached out and rubbed his sore arm, "It's really not possible. But we have no other way."

    Just as they were in a state of confusion, Fang Xiaoyuan suddenly saw the direction indicator she placed at her feet to guide the direction move twice, and retracted its tentacles.  She picked it up immediately, and knocked hard like a lighthouse, but the little tentacles never came out again.

    "This thing is probably broken." She frowned, "Fortunately, we followed it all the way here to dig rocks, so it was just a waste of effort." Speaking of this, she got angry and called this "useless" thing  The direction indicator fell far away, venting his anger.

    Unexpectedly, the hard rock fell on the ground, rolled forward a few times, and disappeared.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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