68 I Am Going Offline to Ea (2/2)

These Goblins looked for all the things they could find to transport back to Eternal Kingdom.

The items included wooden planks, earthen jars, metal parts, wooden wheels, and bones knocked down from the walls. Some Goblins even used chisels and hammers to extract the stone flooring, but they tried in vain.

As the Goblins were busy transporting these props meant for creating the battlefield atmosphere, nobody walked through the corridors to teleport over to the Training Grounds.

”Don't worry. There's a term in the contract. Let me see…” Professor Bacon said as he took out a copy of the agreement and found the terms.

”Party B's combatants may exhibit abnormal behavior, such as taking things away. Party A should restrict the combatants' movement and control their route. Do not put any expensive items in their vicinity. If Party A suffers any losses, Party B will not be held responsible.”

Party A was Specter College, and Party B was Lord Sherlock.

”There are such terms in the contract? Is it Lord Sherlock's intention to let his Goblins steal from us?” Brainiac took the contract and examined it carefully.

”Lord Sherlock wouldn't resort to such means. He isn't in need of money,” Bacon said confidently. ”It could be the Goblins' tendency since they have low intelligence. They might be different from the normal creatures. It's normal for them to do such stuff. Since the items aren't expensive, let them be. The most important matter is to let the Liches graduate.”

”I borrowed these props from the Drama Society, and they are performing the 'Armageddon War' next week using the same props…”

”They are already destroyed. Even if we retrieve them, they can't be used. Forget it. I'll talk to the Drama Society. Why did you place that many props? Magical effects are sufficient. I hope they finish their transportation fast…” Bacon looked at the busy Goblins in the crystal ball and sighed.

Even if there were lots of props, they would complete the moving somehow. The gamers removed all the props from the Instance Dungeon Entrance Main Hall. They ensured that the flooring couldn't be removed before they gathered together.

In Bacon and Brainiac's crystal ball, some of these gamers looked like they were sleeping. Some were sitting dazed on the ground, while a few wandered around, looking.

None of the Goblins walked into the Teleport Portal of the Training Grounds.

Bacon was getting impatient.

”What are they doing?”

He pressed his hand on the crystal ball, and the chatting voices of the Goblins were heard.

”My food is almost ready.”

”Where are you from? I'm from Beijing.”

”I'm from Hangzhou.”

”My group member is irresponsible. Could he not have his dinner later? The four of us are waiting for him.”Find authorized novels in Webnovel,faster updates, better experience,Please click visiting.

”Time passes fast when playing this game. It's mealtime in the blink of an eye…”

”I spent the entire afternoon helping to remove all the props. I posted on the forum, and they didn't believe that the game has such interactivity, hahaha.”

”I'm not chatting. I'm going offline for my meal. I'll be back in a jiffy!”