"Dragon-slaying knife?" Master Nemo sighed and shook his head with regret, "It's not that I didn't want to make it, it was because there was too little water. The shape of the knife is not yet complete, so it needs to be constantly heated, beaten, and then quenched with cold water...
…There’s not enough water now, what can you do for me?”
"Can we find other water sources?" Xiao Song thought for a while and asked tentatively, "Maybe we can dig a well farther away to find water or something?"
"It's useless! Within a hundred miles, the underground spring where the flame dragon is entrenched is the only source of water!" the red-bearded village chief said in a rough voice, looking very sure.
"Master, NPCs will not lie, and the settings of the game world are completely absolute. If you don't use other water sources, you won't use other water sources. No matter how much you dig, you won't be able to dig out water." Dingdang added and rejected it.
Someone's naive idea that "maybe dig a well."
"Brother, what should we do?" A certain female mage was worried.
"Is that so..." someone thought thoughtfully, "But how can the mission be terminated when it reaches Master Nemo? This is not normal..."
"Well, human warrior, I am very grateful for your sincerity in wanting to help everyone, but now there is really no other way, so let's forget it." Master Nemo sighed listlessly, "We have already planned to use sacrifice.
Please please this dragon and see if it is willing to leave."
"Yes, a lot of human thieves have been caught in the mining area recently..." Red Beard Village Chief immediately answered. Someone almost knew what was going on with the following lines, and had no intention of listening anymore, so he immediately interrupted and said, "Well, okay
!Then I won’t bother you two anymore!”
"Master, where are you going now?" Dingdang asked. "Look around and look for clues!" Someone said firmly, "We have come this far, and I will not give up easily!"
After coming out of Master Nemo, a group of people walked around aimlessly, looking around with the last glimmer of hope, and going over to talk to NPCs when they saw them.
"Oh, the workshop has not been working for several days! Without water, it is difficult for everyone to eat!" A young craftsman sitting outside the smelting workshop said listlessly.
"I can't live anymore! I can't wash my clothes, I can't make food, and now I can't even squeeze out water for my baby!" On the bank of the dry stream, a worried female dwarf holding a clothes basin cried with a frown.
"It's impossible to leave! But I'm really reluctant to leave the homeland I've lived in for generations." Halfway up the mountain, several red-bearded miners gathered together to discuss, "Oh, but where should we move to? Now humans occupy
Covering most of the continent..."
As we walked and struck up conversations, we reached the interior of Nemo Village. Someone tiredly sat down on a big rock and sighed, "It seems that everyone is worried about the flame dragon."
"There are no clues..." A certain female mage also sat down, "Oh, I'm tired from walking."
"Master, we have visited more than half of Nemo Village, do you want to continue?" Dingdang asked tentatively, "Do you think it really makes sense to wander around like this?"
