Dungeon Player

Chapter 141 What bird are you talking about? (34 please recommend monthly tickets)

"How about Miss Succubus? She is the one who sold the dungeon to you. I think she is very good. These players will also be very happy. She seems to be highly praised by water friends on the forum."

Blue said:

"If we can invite her to our eternal kingdom dungeon, I believe everyone's enthusiasm on the forum will rise again. Just like starting a company, if there are female employees in the team, the efficiency will be much higher in many cases, beautiful Women are more able to motivate everyone to work."

"Female employees..." Sherlock thought for a moment, but did not answer. He picked up the newspaper lying next to him.

As usual, the four front-page headlines were all useless advertisements.

"[Paternity Test Hat: Are you still troubled by the question of whether the child is your own? Raise the child until he is forty years old, and then put the hat on your head. If it turns green, congratulations, the child is not Yours. The current price is only 999 magic stones! They are almost sold out! Hurry up and wear them!]

[Winterfell Idol Training Class: The two-and-a-half-year idol trainee class is open again, the registration fee is 100,000 magic stones, guaranteed to become famous]

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Below, in a very small space, is the news from Winterfell this month:

【Shock! Ancient Relic No. 85, which had been developed for several months, was stolen in advance. The special archaeological commissioner from the Eternal Fire Dungeon turned around and left Winterfell. Many departments have been involved in the investigation. 】

[The person in charge of the No. 85 Ancient Ruins Development Project Department and the goblin owner of the Homelike Magic Items Store suddenly fell ill and was admitted to the hospital this morning. He is currently not in danger. Our reporter interviewed the attending doctor of Winterfell’s [certain death] central hospital. :

Reporter: Hello, doctor, can you tell us about the current situation of the goblin boss?

Doctor: The patient was sent to our hospital this morning. His current physical condition is relatively stable. When he was sent, there was a temporary phenomenon of necrosis of the blood circulation and power organs that stopped working. However, we have solved this problem through emergency rescue surgery. , currently the patient no longer has a power organ for blood circulation.

Reporter: When will the goblin boss be discharged from the hospital?

Doctor: He should be discharged from the hospital soon. We have contacted the funeral home.

Note: OK, thank you for your answer. Let us also wish the goblin boss good health here. ]"

Sherlock put down the newspaper in his hand, and Blue asked:

"Um...the goblin store manager won't really die of illness because of this incident, right?"

"No, this is just a way to avoid debts. He has sold so many exploration rights. Those who bought the exploration rights will definitely come to him." Sherlock said with certainty:

"Don't worry about this treacherous goblin. There are a lot of things to do today. Let's do it one by one."

Sherlock got up and put on his windbreaker, stood up and asked:

"By the way, have you found out the identities of those who also recycle players' equipment?"

"Well, I've found out through the player's field of vision that it's a swamp murloc." Blue asked:

"As for the problem of equipment lost in the wild, we can make players work all day to return the equipment to them, but these swamp murlocs will also collect the players' equipment, and we can't bother every time. We need to recycle equipment for those players, but if we don’t recycle it, the loss of a large amount of equipment will be a bit unbearable for us. Do you want the official to contact us? Warn these swamp murlocs."

"No, since the players have already started to have contact with them, we don't need to contact them. The swamp murlocs eat water plants, not meat. They basically have no fighting power and will not actively attack others. They There must be a reason for collecting players' equipment." Sherlock said: "For now, let's list the swamp murlocs as objects that cannot be actively attacked. I remember that they are very skilled in taming animals, which may be useful. "

"I'm leaving first. Blue takes care of the house."

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“I am a swamp fishman called Salty Fish.

A very knowledgeable swamp fishman.

Originally, my tribe and I lived a carefree life, eating grass, sleeping, and eating grass every day. It was such a fulfilling life.

Until one day, those cursed ogres came to our territory with their giant lizards!

These ogres have never been willing to accept the reality that the underground world has become peaceful. They are unwilling to eat soil, let alone grass, but they think about eating intelligent species all day long! They feel that eating intelligent species can enhance their intelligence and strength. "

In front of Zhu Genbao, Leopard Head Lingchong and Ou Chimai, a swamp fishman named Xianyu who had washed away the mud said this with indignation.

"No, the underground world is far from peaceful. The Abyss Legion has appeared. They have occupied the Academy of the Undead and corroded the ancestral ruins. Fortunately, we took action early and saved the ancestral ruins from being looted. In fact, not long ago, we just attacked Kill Kramer, who is feared by the whole underground world!”

Ou Chimao said very seriously.

"Really, really?"

Xianyu already had a frightened expression on his face.

"Um, let's put those things aside for now. Then, what happened to you, those ogres?"

Leopard-headed Lingchong asked.

"Those ogres did not stay in this barren land for long, they left soon." Xianyu showed a look of reminiscence:

"But the giant lizards they left behind have developed here for thousands of years and have seriously threatened our daily life! Those giant lizards will attack our fishman village whenever they have the opportunity! We can't bear it anymore. We have to kill those giant lizards!”

Xianyu stood up angrily and shouted angrily.

"Can I ask about the size of the giant lizard?" Leopard Head Lingchong asked.

"Currently, there are probably nearly a thousand monitor lizards in the nearby area. The swamp in front of us, which was originally the home of our swamp murlocs, has the largest number of monitor lizards. There may be tens of thousands of them! The entire swamp is full of them. This entire area has been brought under the sphere of influence of these giant lizards!" Xianyu said.

"That's really serious." Zhuo Genbao nodded and said.

"Ah...then we have to call people, there are so many monitor lizards that we can't deal with..." Leopard Head Lingchong said with some disappointment.

Ou Chimao beside him thought for a moment and suddenly said something to Xianyu.

"Your mom coins."

The scene suddenly became a little awkward. Xianyu's expression gradually became frantic. He stood up and pulled out a short sword from his waist.

"Waaaaagh—!"

"I scolded him!"

Seeing that Xianyu was about to attack him, Ou Chimai, who suddenly vomited something fragrant, pointed at the confused leopard-headed Lingchong and shouted, and then whispered:

"Damn it, the AI ​​dialogue mechanism in this game is too free..."

"So that's it." Xianyu's expression gradually calmed down, he put away his dagger and sat down again:

"In short, that's the thing. If your underground city is willing to accept our commission to eliminate the giant lizard tribe that threatens our lives, we will do our best to thank you! Please!"

The swamp fishman bowed deeply to the three of them.

"Of course there is no problem! Those giant lizards attacked us, they are our enemies. Our Eternal Kingdom Dungeon must help you destroy them!"

Ou Chimao said loudly.

"Then thank you so much! We will do something we can do, such as returning those equipment to you. These are the equipment of your friends and family, right?" Xianyu said with great feeling:

"I'm sorry, we couldn't collect them all, because there were many strange skeleton soldiers on the way, running over to snatch these equipment. My tribe and I can only take away so much equipment."

After Xianyu finished speaking, he clapped his hand, and many swamp fishmen came in with baskets of equipment.

"Ah! My equipment!"

Zhu Genbao saw his breastplate at a glance, because that breastplate had a very important name engraved on it. He would have that name engraved on every armor and weapon he had ever owned in reality.

Ou Chimao also rushed over, with a fanatical expression on his face, rummaging through the frame with trembling hands, and muttering to himself:

"I'm getting rich, I'm getting rich. I didn't expect that a generation of non-chiefs like me would be able to sneak across the country one day. I'm sorry for the first test bosses. I'm here to get your equipment... Damn it! The Judge's kite-shaped shield, excellent equipment! You’ve earned it, you’ve earned it!”

While Ou Chimai was still rummaging around, Leopard Head Lingchong on the other side had already found a complete set of sophisticated equipment.

"Um, salted fish." Zhuo Genbao did not look for the equipment dropped by other players after their death like two companions, but asked:

"Is there a place where we can get off the line safely? I mean, somewhere to rest."

"We have prepared a rest room for the three warriors." Xianyu said seriously:

"In addition, we have also prepared three bipedal birds for you. We also hope that after you rest, you can ride the bipedal birds and rush back to the dungeon as soon as possible, bring your army and help us!"

"What bird did you just say?"

The three players asked Xianyu together.

"A bipedal bird."

Xianyu said matter-of-factly.

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On a certain block in Winterfell, a tea restaurant with magic lights was still open late at night.

On the signboard above the door, there are four words "py trading" written on it. It is obviously the name of this tea restaurant.

Most of the residents of the underground world who have been busy all day have returned to their dens or went to the bustling night market in the underground world. Not many people will come to the tea restaurant, and there are indeed not many people in the tea restaurant. .

Sherlock walked to the door of the tea restaurant, took out the letter, checked the address, and then walked in.

"Welcome, we only have black tea now, okay~"

Standing at the door, Slime said to Sherlock with a smile.

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