Dungeon Player

The goblin wearing black armor dwarfed his body quickly and swung a black chain hammer against his scalp.

The elite skeleton soldier of the beastman covered with black magic power, because he missed a hit, caused his center of gravity to become slightly unstable, but he also picked up the kite-shaped shield in his other hand and hit the black-armored Goblin. past.

The goblin in black armor with the word "Arthur" on his head shouted:

"a!"

Long before he shouted, a goblin with a kite-shaped shield rushed up, with just the words "burning chest hair" on his head.

The shield in Burning Chest Hair's hand collided hard with the Beast Man Elite Skeleton Soldier. Of course, Burning Chest Hair was knocked away, but it also changed the attack route of the Beast Man Elite Skeleton Soldier.

"The hoe was bled to death!"

[Sylvanas] took advantage of the gap between the skeleton soldiers' attacks, came up and slashed with her sword, and then shouted like this.

Arthur turned his head and saw a goblin sitting there with his back against the wall, his head tilted, his chest armor had a big hole smashed by a hammer, and the place where he sat was covered in blood.

There was also a goblin with four arms lying beside him.

But there was no time for Arthur to be in a daze anymore. The beastman skeleton soldier had stabilized his figure and launched the attack again.

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When the black-smelling skeleton soldier fell down with a "bang", the three remaining players on the fourth floor of the dungeon tower, Arthur, Burning Chest Hair and Sylvanas, relaxed at the same time. tone.

The burning chest hair raised the arm holding the shield. His arm had been broken from the middle and the muscles were torn. It was hit by the blunt blow of the chain hammer through the shield, but each of them used spider silk to protect it. His hands were tied to the shield. As long as he could still lift his arms, it wouldn't be a big problem.

The three goblins quickly packed up the equipment at the scene, then dragged their companion's body and left the dungeon through the portal while laughing and joking.

Only two skeleton lichs were left, standing on the hidden console, their eyes hollow and helpless.

The three players returned to the Eternal Kingdom dungeon through the portal. Arthur and Sylvanas dragged their equipment, large and small, to the Lord's Hall for appraisal.

The burning chest hair dragged the bodies of the two companions to the Lich's cemetery hall.

The top student was helping another person repair the body. The burning chest hair left the bodies of Hohe and Umekawa Kuzi aside, and then chatted with a player next to him:

"The difficulty of the current dungeon has increased again, and the weapons of the skeleton soldiers are all coated with poison."

Burning Chest Hair said, raising one of his arms. There was a cut on it. The bleeding had stopped, but the black marks were still spreading.

"I can't feel the whole arm. Fortunately, I fought the last boss quickly, otherwise I might not have been able to pass."

The goblin next to him also immediately replied:

"It's awesome, I'm awesome. The boss is really awesome. I heard that now you have to wear green equipment to play dungeons, otherwise the team won't want you."

"Is such that."

The burning chest hair then said:

"I feel that future dungeons will not only require green equipment, but also a kite-shaped shield. Other shields are difficult to use. Without the kite-shaped shield, it is impossible to defeat BOSS with a small round shield."

"Then I'll hurry up and buy a kite-shaped shield this afternoon before the price is not too high."

The two players were chatting here, completely ignoring the Lich Master who was helping to repair the corpse. After all, in the eyes of the players, this newly added NPC had no interaction with the players at all.

The goblin can at least spit and curse. Apart from being resurrected and undergoing experiments for two days, this lich NPC has stopped talking at all.

The top student quickly repaired the body and watched several goblins walk away. One of the goblins with [Umekawa Kuko] on his head complained loudly because he had lost two arms.

"The Dog Planner is a real dog. The dungeons are getting harder every time. It is impossible to defeat an immortal. How can the Dog Planner not see my [Dark Transformation]? My [Dark Transformation]!"

The top student took out his notebook and started recording the conversation he just heard.

While the players were complaining about the dog plan every day, the entire Eternal Kingdom dungeon was spending another day of peace. Sherlock was currently fighting on the front line of hard work for the bright future of the dungeon and the players.

The magic searchlight penetrated the thick gray fog, and the giant shouted his slogan and dragged the huge stone.

The beetle beasts coming and going stopped at designated places in an orderly manner under the command of the goblins holding magic light sticks.

There were goblins who quickly climbed up and down to load and unload goods, and some used small carts to push a large basket of soil mixed with earthworms, and put it under the mouth of the beetle beast, allowing the beetle beast to stay for a short time and move away as quickly as possible. Eat and replenish.

The entire ancient ruins excavation site No. 85 was operating in a busy and chaotic manner.

But at the corner of the construction site, corpses of goblins, goblins or beastmen were placed in the open space, proving that this place was definitely not as smooth as it seemed.

Sherlock, who was wearing a work badge, was among the archaeologists recruited from Winterfell. He followed the beastman named [Beast] and stood on the edge of the excavation pit.

There was a fat hamster wearing a yellow helmet. He was distributing the yellow helmets in his hands to the accompanying Sherlock and his party one by one.

Demons, beastmen, vampires, goblins, lichs, centaurs, oozes... oozes?

The hamster hesitated, but still handed the yellow helmet to the slime monster in front of him.

"Thanks."

The ooze monster thanked him, then took the helmet and put it on his head. However, due to the weight of the helmet, after the ooze monster put on the helmet, the helmet began to sink continuously, and soon it sank to the ooze monster. went into the body.

After making sure that every safety helmet was distributed in place, the hamster began to lead them along the plank road towards the deep pit, and said in a rich voice:

“When entering the construction site, you must wear a safety helmet no matter what!”

As soon as he finished speaking, the ooze monster showed a surprised look, and the centaur next to him also looked over with a worried look.

The next second, a huge stone was thrown over from a distance, and with a sound of "Boom——!", the ooze monster was hit under the stone.

The broken pebbles scattered and fell on the helmet of the [Beast] on the side, making a snapping sound.

The hamster stopped, glanced at the huge rocks blocking the road, and spread his little hands towards the [beast]:

"You can't blame me. I told you to wear a helmet."

The procession soon resumed its march.

The entire pit was hundreds of deep. It took nearly thirty minutes of walking around the plank road surrounding the pit before the group reached the bottom of the pit.

A huge rune covering an area of ​​thousands of square meters was engraved on the bottom of the pit. The goblin wearing a helmet was holding a magic light stick and carefully using a brush to remove all the soil and debris within the rune range. Everything was cleaned.

The hamster stood beside the rune and said to the [Beast]:

"The defense facilities of this ancient ruins have not been completely shut down. We used a magic detection instrument to detect it. There is still a lot of magic reaction inside."

The hamster then pointed to the place where the corpses were placed and said:

"Because the undead trap was triggered, my personnel suffered heavy losses. This cost will be included in the settlement later. I hope Senior Beast can report it to the Merchant Alliance."

"Don't worry, I will report this to you."

[Beast] continued:

"But you just put the body there. If the media comes and takes a secret photo and publishes it in the newspaper, won't all our previous announcements be in vain? If someone from the labor association pays attention and intervenes, we will The Business Alliance will not be responsible."

"Don't worry about this, no reporter from the media will be let in!"

The hamster said so definitely.

The beast continued to ask:

"Is this all the Runelands? Are there others?"

"No, our magic detector shows that this is the only rune land in this area."

The hamster shook his head and said so.

"Okay, you have to pack up your troops within two days, and you can leave this deep pit. By the way, be sure not to be discovered by the media. Because of the construction of the Merchant Alliance, people died here. For later settlement expenses, you can go to the Winterfell Office to find out. Financial settlement is all it takes.”

The hamster nodded, then greeted the workers beside him and said:

"Hurry up! We're done cleaning up and getting ready to evacuate!"

After the hamster was far away, the beast turned back and said to the archaeologists behind him:

"Then, I leave this to you all. I hope you can find a way to safely open this ancient ruins as soon as possible."

(Today I published a book called "The Way of the Heavens: The Great Desolate World". If you are not well-read, you can read it)

(I don’t have time to correct the typos. I wrote it now in the Internet cafe... I went to look for food, I’m so hungry)