Chapter 1304: Goalkeeper—Buffon

The [Undercity] dungeon is called the hell difficulty.

During this period of time when everyone is developing rapidly, some guilds finally broke through [Undercity].

On the one hand, the level of the large army has also reached level 90. With the continuous improvement of level and equipment, the attributes of the players themselves are also increasing little by little.

On the other hand, it is the accumulation of experience.

The more you fight and die, the more you will naturally find out some experience.

Have you seen the [Dungeon Strategy] half of the [Genesis] official forum.

Posts about the discussion and exchange of [Undercity] dungeons are flooding the screen every day.

Countless top team leaders in the game can't sleep at night to take down this dungeon, scratching their heads, and even turning their hair white.

Finally, the second one, the third one...

More and more guilds took down the first kill of [Undercity].

Of course.

It is precisely because of this.

Everyone is getting more and more horrified and incredible.

The difficulty of the [Undercity] dungeon is so against the sky.

At the beginning, how did Jiutian take down [Undercity] when the average level was not even 85?

The more I think about it, the more incredible it is.

Every guild that takes down the Undercity.

Will be briefly immersed in great joy.

But no one realizes.

As more and more guilds and players take down the Undercity.

The crisis is also approaching silently little by little.

…

"What is this?"

"Where is this place?"

Looking at the frozen black shadow under his feet.

Jiang Bai felt his scalp tingling.

The more he looked at it, the more it looked like a huge baby.

Jiang Bai, with a head full of question marks, opened the small map.

However, the small map was pitch black, which obviously showed that this was not a normal map.

"Adventurer, are you here to open the [Burning Gate]?"

Just when Jiang Bai was confused.

Suddenly.

An old voice broke the calm and abruptly entered Jiang Bai's ears.

"Who!?"

Jiang Bai was stunned.

Then he turned around and looked in the direction of the voice.

Only then did he notice.

In the corner of the cave behind him.

A black shadow loomed.

Looking closely, it was only about one meter high.

"Don't be surprised, adventurer, I have no ill intentions."

Jiang Bai turned on a torch.

He walked forward cautiously.

The shadow was just an old dwarf huddled in the corner.

He was skinny, like skin and bones, wearing a tattered cloth.

He looked extremely weak, with a weak breath, and his bulging eyeballs in his deep eye sockets looked very scary.

However, even so.

He still tried to force a smile at Jiang Bai.

Although such a smile looked very creepy.

[Gatekeeper - Buffon]!

"Dwarf NPC!?"

Jiang Bai looked at the weak dwarf in front of him in surprise.

The blue name made him feel safe enough.

Slowly took out a few pieces of barbecued meat that were still steaming and fragrant from his backpack.

"Do you want to eat something?"

"Thank you, adventurer."

Buffon waved his hand.

Jiang Bai then noticed that on the finger that looked like a dead branch, there was a huge, shining gem ring that was very inconsistent.

"But I don't need it."

"I'm already a dying man."

"Ah..."

Jiang Bai opened his mouth, not knowing how to comfort this guy.

"Are you a dwarf?"

"Do you know the old blacksmith Brent and the dwarf king Muradin? I can help you call them."

"They?"

Buffon raised his head and looked at the ice crystals above his head. After a moment of distraction, he laughed dumbly.

"No more comparison."

"But they are all my children."

The old man laughed a little miserably.

"Child?"

"Fuck! Could this guy be the ancestor of the dwarves?"

Jiang Bai was shocked.

He immediately realized that he might have encountered a huge treasure.

Although this idea was very sinful.

This guy looked quite pitiful.

But he was just an NPC after all.

Just about to speak.

Buffon said one step ahead.

"Adventurer, your arrival means that my mission has finally been completed."

"What do you mean, old man?"

"What do you mean by the Burning Gate you just mentioned?"

Jiang Bai listened attentively, and his intuition told him that this was another long-lost story.

Buffon said nothing, but nodded slightly.

Those dim eyes.

They tried to emit a glimmer, as if they were immersed in memories.

"If you don't know about the Burning Legion, then you should know about Arthas, right?"

"Yeah."

Jiang Bai nodded like pounding garlic.

"A while ago, I helped Sloan defeat Arthas and take back the Undercity."

"Hehe."

Buffon just smiled faintly.

"That's nothing to brag about, adventurer."

"You have to distinguish between what is game data and what is a real life form and objective facts."

"Fuck!?"

This philosophical sentence.

It instantly confused Jiang Baigan.

"NPCs can know about game data? Don't they know that they themselves are a string of game data?"

It seems that he saw through Jiang Bai's thoughts.

Buffon shook his head slightly.

"Games have merged with reality, haven't they? Adventurer."

"You're saying that some of the creation world we are facing now is game data, and some is already integrated with real elements?"

"That's probably understandable."

Buffon nodded.

"I know this too. I understand what you mean. You mean that the Alsace I defeated was just a set program set by the game, a string of numbers. It was not the real Alsace."

"Yes."

As he spoke, Buffon patted the ice beneath him.

There was a snapping sound.

"And here, behind this Burning Gate, lies the real Burning Legion."

"And their lord, Alsace."

"Fuck!"

Jiang Bai was immediately shocked.

"You mean, you are guarding here to prevent the real Burning Legion from invading the Creation Continent?"

Buffon shook his head, but nodded.

"Yes and no."

"The fact that you are able to get here means that fate has chosen you."

"And your mission is to open this [Burning Door]."

"Why!?"

Jiang Bai was puzzled.

Looking at Buffon blankly.

"Put the real Alsace in?"

"No."

Speaking of which.

Buffon suddenly tilted his head.

He smiled strangely at Jiang Bai.

"Maybe you shouldn't think of me as an NPC."

"Then what should I think?"

Having said this, Buffon suddenly fell silent for a moment.

Then he raised his head again.

There is no deep meaning in the tone.

"If I say that I was the original designer of this game, would you understand?"

Buffon's voice fell.

Jiang Bai's mind went "bang".

It went blank for a moment!