Host Paradise

Chapter 168 The Sword King's Disciple ([-])

The elevator stopped falling quickly, and the door opened immediately.

Still black and white.

This time, there was a majestic palace outside. There were many blacksmith shops nearby, but they were empty.

In fact, there is only one pedestrian in the entire pavement square.

Moreover, the man seemed to have just run away from the palace.

There was some panic on his face, his pupils were dilated.

Wang Tianxiao felt very strange looking at it, so he walked out of the landing space.

Then the voice of the system sounded: "I am a self-built mission system."

Along with its sound, function panels appeared one by one in Wang Tianxiao's field of vision.

But just like the previous team games, he didn't care about it.

He went straight to the man with the frightened expression, observed it, and found a knife mark on his back.

There's a bit of rust on it.

But with such a clue, he couldn't see anything.

So he began to look around, and Wang Tianxiao immediately felt a little familiar.

After thinking about it for a while, he realized that it was about two weeks ago that the super selection system was bound to the dungeon in Xiatian City.

It was after a near-death teleportation that he came to this ghost place.

He was quite impressed with this place, because at the end of the dungeon, he lived in this city for a full day before reaching the dungeon node.

This time stop lasted 60 seconds.

There were still more than 50 seconds left, and Wang Tianxiao opened the gleaming [Dungeon Introduction].

An image then appeared in front of my eyes.

In the picture, a handsome young man with long white hair is sitting on the roof of a wooden house with blank eyes.

Next to him lay a rust-colored pocket knife with a braided leather handle.

Wang Tianxiao estimated that the knife was twelve or three centimeters long.

A shirtless strong man with cornrows passed by below and shouted toward the roof:
"Siddhar, we need to talk, you are my number one disciple, I can't watch your will go away like this."

"Master Knife King, I'm hopeless. I dream every night that I'm being carried by this knife to chop people and then eat their hearts! I hate this disgusting knife technique, and I hate that I can't do it even more. Take control of your knife!" the young man known as Siddha shouted hysterically.

"Listen Siddharth, those are just dreams, they're all fake!"

"I can smell rotting flesh on the knife! Someone must have been killed by me!"

"Calm down! We are all registered brothers in Daoqiang Valley. How can I not know that you killed someone? I assure you, there is no one missing here! Those are absolutely fake!"

The screen turned and came to the outside of the walled city.

Two bewildered men were pushed onto the sentry tower with brand new sabers.

"Hey, hey! We don't have experience in doing this, let's find someone with experience."

"Stop talking nonsense, you are the first batch of sentinels."

"Well, it seems that's what he said."

"But, having said that, why did it take so long to build this sentry tower before we were allowed to go up there?"

"do not know"

Amidst the dialogue between the two new recruits, [Dungeon Introduction] ended.

After a few seconds, the time stop also ended.

The surroundings were restored to color, and the bright moon hung high above, making it seem like it was night.

"Your clothing style in the eyes of the NPC has been transformed into a reasonable style."

The system prompt sounded, and after hearing it, Wang Tianxiao suddenly felt that the system was considerate.

Standing on the pavement of the simple and unsophisticated square, Wang Tianxiao looked around, and found that [Covetously] was standing next to him like a little daughter-in-law.

"You are so lucky that the expert dungeon was not separated," Wang Tianxiao said.

"Yeah, I think so too." [Looking like a tiger] nodded vigorously.

"Has your system also helped you change the clothing style in the eyes of npcs?" Wang Tianxiao asked again.

"changed."

[Eagerly watching] As soon as he finished speaking, a heart-rending shout suddenly rang out from the front——

"Help, he's crazy, come quickly!"

Wang Tianxiao took a look and found that it was the only passerby with a frightened face.

"What's wrong?" He asked casually.

"He wants to kill me!" The passerby seemed to have found a savior, pointing at the majestic palace behind him, and ran towards Wang Tianxiao.

But after running a few steps, he stopped, and then, the frightened expression on his face disappeared.

"Huh? Why am I here?" He was full of doubts, then looked around, glanced behind Wang Tianxiao and the two, and said:

"Aren't you going to the senior brother's banquet? Everyone has gone."

"Uh, didn't you beg us to save you just now?" Wang Tianxiao asked.

"No, I'm just coming out, come out, um, call for some people, there are a little few people inside, it is said that there is indeed a lack of manpower under the hands of Master Swordsman recently." The passer-by muttered to himself.

After finishing speaking, he looked up at Wang Tianxiao and the two of them: "Let's go, I'll take you in."

Then, he turned and walked towards the palace.

[Looking eagerly at him] Glancing at Wang Tianxiao: "Follow?"

"Follow, of course, if you don't follow, how can you advance to the next step of the plot, and how can you find an opportunity to complete the mission." Wang Tianxiao said.

Immediately, the two followed the passersby towards the palace.

After entering, Wang Tianxiao found that there were only thirteen people in Nuo Da.

Among them, there are two that Wang Tianxiao has seen in [Dungeon Introduction].

One is Siddharth with handsome white hair, and the other is a brawny man with corn braids who was shirtless before. It seems that he is the so-called "King of Swordsman".

He's still shirtless and seems to enjoy showing off his muscular upper body.

But at this moment, he just returned from the stairs to the throne in the center of the hall.

After sitting down, he glanced at Siddhar who was sitting behind the first table on the left under the stairs, and said, "Do you still remember why this king just sparred with you?"

"To be honest, I don't really remember much. I seemed to have fallen asleep just now." Siddhar replied.

"Ah? You're still so good at the sword when you're asleep. Forget it, congratulations on finding a new sword!"

"Siddhar, this knife of yours is incredible. Although it is covered with rust, it does not affect its sturdiness in the slightest. Just now I used my treasured knife to slash against it but it didn't move at all. It is a pity that the blade is a bit short!"

"Oh, indeed, but the knife is not long, as long as I can use it well, it's all the same." When Siddhar said this, he was a little hopeless.

But the sword king didn't see it, instead he paid attention to Wang Tianxiao and Wang Tianxiao who had just entered:

"Oh? Finally someone came again, let me just say, although the manpower is short recently, I still have the face of the number one disciple under my seat, haha."

Dao Wang laughed boldly, but soon he stopped laughing while covering his nose.

"Who is responsible for the hygiene? Why is there such a strong smell of rotting meat?"

Under the stairs, the guests at other tables also nodded, "Yes, Master Sword King, but it seems to have only happened just now. Could it be that one of the swordsmen on duty killed someone and dumped the body here?"

"That's nonsense. If a swordsman did this, how could you and I not notice it?"

They argued endlessly.

However, both Wang Tianxiao and [Watching Tiger's Eyes] did smell a smell of rotting meat, but they didn't say anything, but first found an empty table and sat down.

As a result, as soon as I sat down, I realized that the smell of carrion was stronger!

(End of this chapter)