Dungeon Player

Chapter 128 Chapter 123 I am still a child (34, please vote for monthly votes!)

While Sherlock was still thinking about how to set up a complete magic game system that would make players willing and happy to play hard, the forum exploded.

A second test player named [Pippi Bear] posted a post——

【Exciting! Dungeons and Dragons is indeed standard! A dragon was found in the ancestral ruins! 】

As for others such as:

[Dog Plan has been secretly updated again! 】(recruiting landlord)

[Yucha Boss has developed a new life career! 】(recruiting landlord)

[Detailed explanation of how to quickly lick a dog and become an apprentice to a blacksmith] (recruiting poster)

After waiting for these posts, Sherlock could only read them later. Although he was curious about what the silly netizens would write, Sherlock was still a little surprised to see a dragon appearing in the dungeon.

Because of the dragon's appearance, there were not many replies to his posts, and everyone's attention was focused on [Dragon].

The content in [Pippi Bear]’s post is not complicated, it is very simple, a blurry photo of the so-called [Dragon]:

(picture)

Then Pippi Bear said in the post that several of them were caught by the dragon's claws and thrown into the dark little room, and they were thrown out soon. They looked confused and didn't understand what happened. They were left alone. After standing guard on the edge, he went to call others and called on everyone to come and watch.

After reading the post, Sherlock simply closed the forum, and then started using the core to spy on the players.

In the picture, inside the dim ancestral ruins, a group of goblins formed five very orderly lines, with a long dragon running through the ancestral ruins.

They walked towards the room one by one. Beside the team, there were first-test players maintaining order.

"Follow up, keep up, go in five by five, don't go in too much at one time, the floor is unstable, and if it collapses, you're doomed. Keep your eyes open after you go in, and tell anyone who sees it first!"

A goblin in full armor with [First Test Elite] written on the side of his head said this to the goblin queuing behind him.

Even so, someone in the team heard shouting:

"Hurry up! Hurry up!"

"Look at how this dragon is still so stained! What are you doing!"

"Can we play now? I've been waiting in line for half an hour!"

"My child is getting out of school later and I have to go offline. Can I jump in line?"

"What does a dragon look like? A five-clawed dragon, or a two-winged one?"

"It's really awesome. I dug up the dragon for you. How many things did this stupid planner secretly update?"

"I'm laughing so hard. Version 0.17 will be announced soon. Believe it or not, I bet you a hundred copper coins."

"You take a look at it and take a screenshot. You can go offline and take your time to look at it. Oh my god."

"Sell equipment! Sell equipment!"

"Does anyone want to hire coolies? Work hard! Help with mining, transportation, and all daily tasks!"

"Dragon Clan online game is attracting huge crowds!"

"waaaah——!"

"Are you drafting it? It's you again! What a shame!"

The players on the screen were obviously very enthusiastic. Sherlock followed the team of players on the screen, constantly moving forward, and soon reached the other end of the queue of players.

In one room, there was a large hole that could accommodate six or seven goblins jumping down at the same time, as well as several small holes on the side. The whole room looked a bit shaky.

Players lined up in a long queue jumped in in groups of five, and within about ten seconds, they would be thrown out again.

Players are constantly queuing up to jump in, just to see the true appearance of the dragon, a fantasy creature.

"Did you see it?! Did you see anything?"

When someone was thrown back, the players on the side immediately asked.

"No! It was pitch dark. I felt like I was being arrested within a few seconds of going down, and then I came back!"

"Is it a BUG?"

"It should be that the BOSS or NPC has not been installed, right?"

"It's possible. This may be an air wall. It will be forced back after more than ten seconds."

"Wocao, does such a stupid game have an air wall?"

"After all, it's not surprising what happens in the dungeon, right?"

Sherlock's vision continued forward, through the large hole that had been dug out, and then into the dark basement.

Several players were thrown out again, but it did not disturb Sherlock from continuing to observe.

The field of vision continued to advance, and it was still pitch black. Then, a paw appeared in the field of vision, and the field of vision disappeared.

"It's really a dragon, Lord Sherlock, but it doesn't look like he's very old."

Although it was pitch black, Blue seemed to be able to see everything as he said this.

"Indeed, I feel the need to talk to this dragon."

Sherlock stood up, then cast an invisibility magic on himself, and teleported to the ancient ruins through the rune magic circle.

He quickly walked through the hall filled with stacks of magic items. Players found those magic items and handed them over to Core Blue. Sherlock would take them away secretly that day when there were fewer people. The anti-magic cloth used during this period can already be used to surround Core Blue for more than ten weeks.

He quickly walked through the maze and came to the depths of the ancient ruins. He passed through the restless team of players and looked at the dark hole below.

The players can't feel it, but Sherlock can feel the dragon's power.

Under the pressure of such a powerful dragon, the players seemed to be fine. Ordinary underground creatures, even high-level undead creatures such as vampires, would tremble when encountering the dragon.

"It seems that the thing that Sir Sherlock has been worried about is this dragon, right? Did Sir Sherlock realize that it was a dragon from the beginning? That's why he didn't enter it himself, but let the players enter?"

Blue asked with a smile.

"I didn't know it was a dragon at first. I only found out after the dragon came out on its own. After all, it would have been difficult to spot Longwei if he hadn't been very close." Sherlock shook his head, and he had already jumped into the ground. hole, and at the same time used his own coercion to prevent the players above from jumping down the hole, and then cast a simple silencing and concealing magic to wrap the entire cave.

Players outside gathered together and wondered why they were suddenly unable to get close to the cave. They wondered if it was a sexy programmer who fixed the BUG online?

Sherlock didn't pay attention to what the players were saying, but looked at the dark space in front of him.

"A demon? Hehehehe..."

The rough sound was like gongs and drums beating in Sherlock's ears. Sherlock raised his hand and put it next to his ear:

"That's not how dragon language magic works."

Sherlock took a step forward, and a circle appeared where his leather shoes stepped, like ripples caused by a stone falling into water.

He quickly took the second step, and new ripples appeared under his feet.

Following Sherlock's footsteps, the ripples began to spread in circles, and at the same time, the loud sound like a drum sounded in his ears again:

"I didn't expect to meet a demon here, or a high-level demon. Are you here to steal the treasure of the Xiling Dragon? You are really overestimating your capabilities..."

There was nothing wrong with the sound at first, but as Sherlock's magic ripples spread in circles, the rumbling sound like gongs and drums began to become smaller and smaller, and became more and more milky:

"...My name is the Lord of Dark Flame Magic, the Violent Dragon of Black Flame, the Guardian of the Xiling, the Dragon of Eternal Sealing, the Lord of Darkness, the Praise of Hell, leave my territory quickly, you ignorant devil, Otherwise, just wait to be swallowed up by the black flames!"

If the voice hadn't become milky, this line would actually be pretty good, but paired with a voice that doesn't have much power, it feels like——

"Is every young dragon in the underground world like this? Or is it that times have changed too fast and the education that young dragons have received has led to them being like this?"

Blue asked, suppressing a laugh.

"No, at least the few dragons I know are quite normal." Sherlock shook his head. He stopped and the ripples around him stopped.

He raised his hand and snapped his fingers.

The darkness retreated quickly with him as the center, and soon revealed the original appearance of the cave, as well as a dragon in front of him.

Gray wall tiles wrapped the entire empty room, and the floor was lifted, digging out a large pit. There were various shiny things in the pit. On top of it, sitting a dark dragon.

Sherlock was not afraid. He walked in front of the black dragon and felt the power of the black dragon up close.

The lizard's head is raised high, and the black scales are superimposed on each other to protect the whole body of the black dragon. Even the most fragile eyelids can clearly see the thick scales, and the thorns on the back are distributed in rows. On his back, a long tail coiled in front of him.

This black dragon has sharp teeth and is full of power. This black dragon is one and a half meters long.

The one-and-a-half-meter-long black dragon had to raise its head with difficulty to see the face of the tall demon Sherlock. The black dragon opened its mouth to Sherlock, revealing two rows of teeth that were probably sharp, and let out a milky roar——

"Ouch——!"

Sherlock fumbled around in his clothes for a while, and then took out a certificate, which was the certificate for his archaeological work in Winterfell. He knelt down, handed the certificate to the black dragon's eyes, and said:

"I am an archaeologist employed by the Merchant Alliance at Winterfell. Lockhart, this is my ID. This is the archaeological site No. 85. If you break in here without permission, you have violated the Underworld Archaeological Convention on Ancient Relics. , who are your parents, we need to contact them."

"I'm sorry, I was wrong, Mr. Roxy, please don't do that."

The black dragon lowered his head and said like a child who made a mistake.

"What does Xiling Dragon mean? Are you a descendant of the ancient empire Xiling Empire?"

Sherlock put the certificate away and asked.

"No, it's just that he is handsome in legend, and I hope to be like them..."

The black dragon raised its head and showed innocent eyes:

"Can you let me go? I'm still a child."

"No, you're under arrest."

The upper devil said so.

(PY recommends "The Warlock of the Marvel World" with 250,000 words. It is a book by the Great God of Fire. You can read it~)

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