Chapter 267
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(Hint: This is a special dungeon quest. You can fail the main quest, but you will have to pay 300 points as a ransom and your highest attribute will be reduced by 1 level. When the points are insufficient, the equipment will be deducted. When the equipment is insufficient to make up for the penalty points, the game will fail!)
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Woo!
The sound of the steam whistle rang in Kieran's ears.
When Kieran came back to his senses, he found himself inside a train carriage.
The train carriage was not the kind that Kieran was familiar with. It was divided into small compartments.
Kieran was in one of the compartments.
The compartment was made of solid wood. There were two rows of seats facing each other. The seats were cushioned with leather. The cushions were filled with sponge, giving the passengers a good sense of comfort.
On the side of the seat near the window, there was a hanger for clothes and hats.
However, the hanger was empty at the moment.
Kieran was the only one in the compartment.
Kieran would not simply hang any of his equipment on the hanger. His huge backpack was placed at a place where he could easily reach it.
He was not really going on a long journey.
He shifted his gaze slightly, and when he looked down, he saw a car window that opened up and down.
Kieran sized up the scenery outside the window. Then, his gaze landed on the square wooden table in the middle of the two rows of seats.
There was an open letter and a train ticket on the table.
The letter was laid flat on the table.
The words on the letter were written in the constructed language.
When translated into the common language, it was roughly as follows:
You bastard!
If you don't come back soon, you'll have to collect my corpse!
If I die, I'll hate you Jones!
There was not much content and the words were concise.
The prefix at the end of the letter showed how angry Jones was when he wrote it.
Kieran could even imagine the man clenching his teeth in anger.
Because of this, he sighed.
If he could, he would like to stay in this world for two years until the opening of the dungeon.
Two years was enough for him to complete a lot of his plans.
Whether it was about the dungeon or the dungeon, he would be able to make a huge leap in two years.
It was a pity …
That was completely impossible!
The system would not arrange for players to stay in a dungeon world for a long time for no reason.
Unless it was an extremely special mission.
Thinking of this, Kieran could not help but shrug.
He had never encountered such a special mission before.
Similarly, Kieran didn't want to meet them either.
Based on Kieran's understanding of the underground game, if such a mission appeared, it would be extremely difficult and dangerous.
In fact, it might even be impossible to accomplish.
Rather than that, it would be better to be like him and go through the dungeon world step by step.
At least, everything was under control, wasn't it?
Hu!
Exhaling a mouthful of turbid air, Kieran began to quickly organize the information in front of him.
"The last time I entered the dungeon was ER 997922."
"The date on the letter is ER 999112."
Kieran glanced at the date at the end of the letter. After comparing it with the date in his memory, he picked up the ticket.
He needed a more accurate time.
Port of Hollons → West Coast
Departure Date of Departure: ER 999114
"Port of Hollons?
Which means it's still 114! "
Kieran muttered to himself.
Port of Hollons. He had read about it in one of the books in Nikorei's library before. It was a satellite port city that was less than 3 hours' drive from the West Coast.
It was famous for its cargo ships and seafood.
Many of the high class restaurants on the West Coast used the port to transport their ingredients.
Of course, the shaman's book wouldn't focus on all that.
The book mainly described a sea monster named 'Kopu'.
It had the shape of a crocodile and the tentacles of an octopus.
It liked to appear on the surface of the sea during a storm, overturning ships and devouring humans alive.
It was a monster.
As for why Kieran appeared in Port of Hollons?
Who knew?
It was all the system's arrangement.
Kieran was sure that the system didn't just arrange for him to appear in Port of Hollons, it also had a reasonable explanation for his disappearance for two years.
"Two years …
Enough for a lot of things to happen!
Based on the contents of Jones's letter, she must have had a rough time for the past two years!
"Some clowns?"
Reestablish the rules of the West Coast mystical realm in three months? "
Kieran squinted his eyes when he read the main mission.
Reestablishing a new set of rules in a certain area wasn't an easy task.
Other than having a high reputation, one would also need a certain level of strength.
Especially the mystical realm.
Although in the background introduction, those who destroyed the original order were compared to a group of 'clowns', it was not a big deal.
If Kieran really thought those who disrupted the original order were clowns, he would become a clown.
Nikorei had left to deal with "that" person. She had teamed up with the five major societies and had been prepared for it. It wasn't a sudden decision.
Based on Kieran's understanding of Nikorei, she would have left Jones some means of self-defense.
Those means of self-defense would not be any common ones.
One needed to know that it was a means of self-defense that the strongest shaman of the West Coast had left for her disciple.
If it was just a bunch of clowns, how could they force Jones, who had such means of self-defense, to ask Kieran for help?
Therefore, those who disrupted the original order could not be clowns.
In other words, how could a person who could destroy the original order be simple?
Even if Nikorei and the five major societies had disappeared, it would still be the same.
However, Kieran was still very confident.
After all, he had his own trump card.
Although it had only been two dungeons, his strength was on a completely different level compared to the last time he had entered the dungeon world.
The appearance of Jones had boosted Kieran's confidence.
Even if it was expensive to use.
"Dear passengers, we have arrived at the West Coast!
Please prepare to alight!
Please prepare to alight! "
...
The train conductor's voice was heard through the loudspeaker in the compartment.
The train was slowing down.
Kieran held the box in his hand before he put on his big backpack.
He walked out of the compartment and got off the train.
However, as soon as he got off the train, Kieran frowned.
The atmosphere on the platform was not right.
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