Chapter 307: The Hell Outpost Dungeon Becomes a Dragon Base
Book Chapter 307: The Hell Outpost Dungeon Becomes a Dragon Base
Mo Xinghe stood at the entrance of the data library, catching the attention of many people. Lin
Mo Xinghe rarely appeared in the academy.
His sudden visit this time must mean something important.
"Dean Mo seems to be waiting for someone."
"In the entire academy, who else could make Dean Mo wait? If Dean Mo wants to find someone, it’s just a matter of a word."
"That’s you. Don’t you see who Dean Mo is waiting for?"
They saw Lin Moyu walking out of the data library.
After a month of settling down, his aura had become restrained and extremely steady.
Unlike when he had just returned from the battlefield, exuding a sharp killing intent.
The students suddenly realized that Mo Xinghe was waiting for Lin Moyu.
"No wonder, only Lin Moyu in the entire academy can make the dean come personally."
"Who is Lin Moyu? He is a god general, on the same level as the dean in the military."
"I wonder what the dean wants with Lin Moyu. From Dean Mo’s expression, it seems quite serious."
"Can it not be serious? The dragon race is going crazy on the original battlefield, and there have already been several conflicts with our human race, with many casualties. Maybe we will all have to go to the battlefield soon."
A group of people discussed endlessly.
In the past month, the dragon race had indeed been quite crazy.
This was an outburst after being suppressed for a thousand years.
Lin Moyu walked up to Mo Xinghe, "General Mo, what do you need from me?"
Since Mo Xinghe addressed him in a military manner, Lin Moyu responded in kind.
This was a form of etiquette, indicating that what they were about to discuss should be military matters.
Mo Xinghe smiled, "This time, I need General Lin’s help."
"Is it a personal matter or official business?" Lin Moyu asked.
Mo Xinghe nodded, "Official business."
"Please go ahead."
"This matter is a bit complicated, let’s talk as we walk." Mo Xinghe gestured to the side, and the two walked side by side.
Mo Xinghe said lightly, "Recently, there has been a problem with the [Dragon Outpost] dungeon near Fortress No. 1. Since the dragon race returned to the original battlefield, that dungeon has undergone a mutation."
Lin Moyu raised an eyebrow. He was very familiar with that dungeon and wondered what kind of mutation had occurred.
He remained silent, waiting for Mo Xinghe to continue.
Mo Xinghe continued, "The [Dragon Outpost] dungeon was born a thousand years ago and can be seen as a relic left by the dragon race from that great war."
"There are many similar dragon race dungeon relics, with varying levels, scattered throughout the original battlefield."
"At that time, we didn’t pay much attention, thinking it was just remnants of the dragon race’s power."
"Unexpectedly, with the dragon race’s return, these dungeons all mutated and became their teleportation bases."
"The dragon race army can use the dungeons to reach various corners of the original battlefield directly."
"Only then did we realize that these dungeons were deliberately left by the dragon race’s rulers back then."
"These dungeons played a significant role in the dragon race’s return."
Lin Moyu had a bad feeling, "Were there many casualties?"
Mo Xinghe said, "Not too bad, about a thousand people died."
A thousand deaths were not a small number.
Professionals are not afraid of injuries, even severed limbs can be healed, no matter how severe the injury.
But death is irreversible.
Unless they have a soul imprint like him.
Lin Moyu’s eyes flashed with a cold light, and a slight killing intent rose, "Why not destroy the dungeons?"
He knew that god-level experts had the ability to destroy dungeons.
It shouldn’t be difficult for them.
Mo Xinghe said, "By the time we realized it, it was too late."
"The dragon race used special methods to reinforce the dungeons, and they can only be destroyed from the inside."
Lin Moyu didn’t ask why, he simply said, "What do you need me to do?"
Mo Xinghe said, "Enter the Dragon Outpost dungeon and clear it on Hell difficulty. Cooperate with the military team to destroy it."
Lin Moyu looked puzzled, "But my level..."
Mo Xinghe explained, "The dungeon has mutated, the difficulty has increased, and the level has changed from 25 to 35, with the entry conditions also changed."
The [Hell Outpost] dungeon was originally a level 25 dungeon.
After the mutation, it was upgraded to a level 35 dungeon, with all restrictions and difficulties changed accordingly.
Only professionals between levels 33 and 37 are allowed to enter.
The normal difficulty changed from three people to one person.
The elite difficulty was reduced to three people.
The Hell difficulty was limited to five people.
Moreover, only one team is allowed to enter each difficulty at a time.
The dungeon had completely lost its original appearance.
It had become a dragon race teleportation point.
Normal and elite difficulties were manageable.
But clearing the Hell difficulty with five people was extremely challenging.
Mo Xinghe said, "To destroy the dungeon, we need to clear the normal, elite, and Hell difficulties simultaneously."
"When all three dungeon exits appear at the same time, we will use special scrolls to detonate them simultaneously."
"This will completely destroy the dungeon."
Lin Moyu asked, "I think, with the military’s strength, finding five legendary professionals of the appropriate level shouldn’t be too difficult to clear the Hell difficulty."
Although Hell difficulty was tough, it could be cleared with caution.
Mo Xinghe sighed, "Originally, it was possible, but the dragon race intervened. Their army has stationed itself in the dungeon."
"The [Dragon Outpost] dungeon was originally their trap, and they have the ability to interfere to a certain extent."
Lin Moyu looked at Mo Xinghe, his eyes flashing, "So, the military failed?"
Mo Xinghe nodded, "Not only did they fail, but they also paid a significant price. Two legendary professionals died in the dungeon."
The death of two legendary professionals was indeed a considerable loss.
The [Hell Outpost] dungeon was too close to Fortress No. 1.
Fortress No. 1 was mainly occupied by low-level professionals below level 40, making it the weakest in defense among the nine fortresses. If the dragon race teleported their army from the [Dragon Outpost], it could cause significant damage to Fortress No. 1. Lin Moyu did not hesitate, "Let’s go."
Mo Xinghe asked, "Do you need to make any preparations?"
Lin Moyu shook his head, "No need, it’s just a level 35 dungeon, it won’t be too difficult."
The dungeon’s restrictions always existed, and the rules wouldn’t change.
Even if the dragon race could station their army in the dungeon, they still had to abide by the dungeon’s restrictions.
The dragon soldiers inside wouldn’t exceed level 37.
Even if they were level 47, they couldn’t stop Lin Moyu.
Fortress No. 1 was shrouded in the shadow of war.
The city walls had been damaged in the dragon race’s attack a month ago. Although most of the damage had been repaired, some places still showed dried bloodstains.
Lin Moyu and Mo Xinghe walked out of Fortress No. 1, heading towards the [Dragon Outpost] dungeon.
Along the way, they encountered some small monsters, which Mo Xinghe easily dealt with.
Mo Xinghe was an 89-level Holy Spirit Summoner, the same profession as Mo Yun.
He underwent a profession sublimation during his second job change but failed to undergo a second sublimation during his third job change.
He was a mid-level legendary professional.
Lin Moyu couldn’t understand his attack methods.
He didn’t summon any corresponding summoned beasts but simply pointed, shooting a thin beam of light that turned the monsters to ashes.
A summoner’s combat power usually lies in their summoned beasts, but this didn’t apply to Mo Xinghe.
Even if his summoning skills were sealed, Mo Xinghe still possessed terrifying combat power.
Lin Moyu recalled what Bai Yiyuan had once said, that sealing summoning skills was useless against summoners after their third job change.
But Bai Yiyuan didn’t elaborate, indicating it wasn’t the right time.
So Lin Moyu just watched and didn’t ask any questions.
As they approached the dungeon, Lin Moyu saw the military.
A military unit was stationed at the dungeon exit, keeping a close watch on it.
Both of them wore purple god general badges, and no one dared to stop them along the way.
All the soldiers greeted them with reverence.
The leader of this unit was named Jiao Zhixiong, a three-star colonel and a level 70 three-turn Holy Sword Knight.
He had received news of Mo Xinghe and Lin Moyu’s arrival in advance and was prepared to welcome them. He respectfully saluted Mo Xinghe and Lin Moyu, showing no disrespect despite Lin Moyu’s level. He led Mo Xinghe and Lin Moyu to the dungeon entrance.
Lin Moyu noticed some changes at the dungeon entrance.
The dragon race’s aura emanated from the dungeon, indicating the presence of real dragon soldiers inside.
Not just monsters, but actual dragon soldiers.
Jiao Zhixiong said, "About 20 days ago, a dragon army suddenly emerged from the dungeon."
"At that time, there were many professionals outside the dungeon, and they were caught off guard by the dragon army, resulting in many casualties."
"The army chased and killed low-level professionals near the fortress until we arrived."
"Later, we surrounded the dungeon."
"The dragon army appeared once more and was killed on the spot by us."
Lin Moyu asked, "How should I cooperate with you?"
Jiao Zhixiong signaled, and three prepared teams stepped forward.
They consisted of one person, three people, and four people.
Jiao Zhixiong said, "The military will send four people to team up with General Lin to clear the Hell difficulty."
"We have also prepared corresponding teams for the normal and elite difficulties."
"After clearing the dungeon, we will use the chain scrolls to detonate the exits simultaneously, completely destroying the dungeon."
As he spoke, Jiao Zhixiong took out three prepared chain scrolls.
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