Dungeon Player

As soon as they heard that it was the goblins coming from Winterfell, the players immediately became energetic. Because of Umekawa Kuko's guide, Winterfell can now be regarded as the most mysterious one in the hearts of the players. Now that we see NPCs coming from Winterfell, does this mean that Winterfell is about to be opened to players? In other words, this goblin might be the prelude to starting the mission of Winterfell!

When the players were asking questions around the goblin who suddenly teleported over, Sherlock had also walked over. The goblin was busy saying "Huh?" and "What?" when he saw Sherlock. Upon arrival, the goblin immediately knelt on one knee respectfully, saluted Sherlock, and then said exaggeratedly:

"The Lord of the Great Dungeon of the Eternal Kingdom! I am the Goblin Captain Moros from Winterfell! I have accepted your recruitment and am willing to train your servants for you, so these are my students..." Goblin Mo Ross looked at the group of various goblins surrounding him who were either wearing armor, some were bare-chested, or were wearing rags. They looked at him with curious expressions on their faces: "... strong, brave and promising. Goblin?"

"Is he talking about us?"

"Is this the skill trainer mentioned in the announcement just now?"

"Damn it, you can actually learn skills!"

"Hurry up, hurry up!"

Of course, these players were chattering throughout the whole process.

Sherlock walked up to the goblin, looked him up and down, and said: "What I am looking for are special talents who can train my servants into warriors. You seem to have been a security guard in the portal reception hall before. Right?"

Sherlock's intention was obviously to show his distrust of Moros in front of him. After all, he paid twenty magic stones per month as a salary. If he just hired a bastard who knew nothing, Sherlock unacceptable.

"Lord, I understand your concerns, but please believe me, I am absolutely qualified for this job!" Moros said as he took out a medal and said excitedly: "This is When I was young, when I participated in a gladiator competition in the arena, I won a gold medal and interacted with fifty magic stone rewards. Lord, don't look at me like this, but I was also a legendary gladiator when I was young. , I also worked for other lords, fought with dragons, fought with sea monsters, and confronted priests, until I got married..."

Speaking of this, Moros couldn't help showing a lonely look: "This is a long, long story..."

"Okay, I can probably guess some of your marriage story." Sherlock raised his hand and stopped Moros from continuing to say: "Then let's start with a one-month probationary period, and the salary during the probationary period will be the normal salary. The goblin salary is ten magic stones a month. If you can train these goblins to fight against the underground spiders head-on, then you will be officially hired."

Moros in front of him showed an excited expression and immediately knelt down on one knee: "I, Moros, am willing to work for Lord Sherlock!"

"A contract is made here." Sherlock stretched out his finger, and a magic contract appeared in his hand. He quickly signed his name and handed it to Moros, who also pressed his own signature on the contract. Handprint:

"Make a contract with this!"

After the two concluded the contract, the magic contract disappeared. Moros stood up excitedly and then asked:

"Lord, where is my dormitory?"

"Did you bring a bed and sheets?" Sherlock didn't answer, but instead asked a question.

"Because I have to leave home in a hurry...it's okay for me to live in a dormitory!" Moros said sincerely.

"In that case, this goblin's name is Moros, and he will be your skill trainer from now on. Now quickly build a bed as Moros' bed!" Sherlock ordered to the players in front of him.

The players were enjoying watching the conversation between the two as a cutscene, when they suddenly heard Sherlock's order, and a group of people hurriedly started working.

Not long after, the players built a bed made of soil and grass roots not far from the goblin's bed.

Moros looked at the newly built bed with a confused look on his face, and then looked at the little goblin beside him. The little goblin shrank.

"Moros, as you can see, our dungeon has just started. Many important things have priority over the dormitories. These goblins sleep directly on the ground. Of course, you are a special talent. You must be I can't let you sleep on the ground. This bed will be yours from now on." Sherlock pointed to the bed that had just been built, and then asked: "If there are no problems, the newly excavated open space will be yours. As for the training ground, I will arrange for the goblins to give priority to paving the stone floor for your training ground, and these goblins will be handed over to you in the future."

Although the lack of dormitories makes Moros a little uncomfortable, but seeing this dungeon just starting out, he directly recruited a hundred goblins. There are not many dungeon masters who are so generous! Although Sherlock didn't look like a very wealthy city lord, but just looking at so many goblins, and the fact that these goblins didn't even have dormitories and still worked so hard, Moros was almost sure that he must be The benefits provided by the city lord are really great!

Moros is already looking forward to it. He is looking forward to officially enjoying the employee benefits of the Eternal Kingdom after his probation period is over!

"Yes! Lord!" Moros immediately became energetic.

"Since there is no problem, then come with me and I will tell you the specific job requirements."

After Sherlock finished speaking, he took Moros back to the core hall of the dungeon. After closing the door of the hall, Sherlock and Moros were the only ones left.

Although Sherlock has recruited a skill trainer for these players from another world, the construction of the dungeon still depends on these players. The free training is only the first opportunity, which lasts for two hours, and if there are any remaining If you want to receive training, you need to pay. Otherwise, if these players come to train every day, who will do the work?

This money, of course, is not magic stone, but metal currency.

In addition, the training time, in addition to Moros's sleeping time, is two hours each training time, with a half-hour rest interval. Overall, it is quite humane.

"I don't have any problem with the training time, but Lord, why do you charge them copper coins? Is this a currency that can only be circulated in the surface world? It's not valuable here at all." Moros expressed his opinion , or in other words, it is very strange to have to get paid by goblins for training goblins. You must know that training to become a warrior is a very hard task, and most goblins are not willing to do so. If they train themselves, if they encounter a fight, they will just say "waaaaa!!" and charge with their eyes closed, or simply avoid the fight.

Because of this, if you add the condition of paying currency to receive training, wouldn't this give those goblins an excuse to be blatantly lazy! Originally, Moros planned to force them to train, but now let alone force, they can just say "I don't have money, so I won't participate in the training!" In this way, if the situation really develops like this, then Moros will There is no guarantee that these goblins can be trained into qualified warriors within a month.

"You don't have to worry about this. This is a reward mechanism in our eternal kingdom, a way to reward them for their hard work. As for whether they will be lazy and not train, it won't be a problem. , you will know after you start training, and by the way, the first training is free." After Sherlock finished explaining, he asked Moros to get ready to start work.

Moros said nothing. Since the lord had already said so, he went out to the training ground.

The training ground was already filled with waiting players. They all watched with wide eyes and expectant faces as Moros walked towards this side from the core hall of the dungeon.

"Finally here! Now you can train!"

"Everyone be quiet, focus on training, focus on training!"

The players who were still chirping and chatting quickly fell silent when they saw Moros approaching, waiting for Moros to train their fighting skills.

Moros thought that he would spend a lot of effort and even say that he would kill a chicken to scare the monkeys, so that the hundred goblins could calm down and obey his command. However, as soon as he stopped here, all the goblins became quiet. Everyone stared at Moros intently, as if they were worried that they had missed something.

These goblins are surprisingly well-behaved.

"Following the Lord's instructions, each of you can get two hours of free training time. If you want to be trained again, you will have to train for one hundred copper coins for two hours each time. There will be a half-hour rest between each training session. During training, you must obey my arrangements and commands, do you understand?" Moros shouted loudly to the goblins in front of him.

"Got it!" the players shouted in unison.

Then, they started their first training in this "game world" of swords and magic...

Sherlock watched the players in front of him begin training to enhance their physical fitness and combat skills under the leadership of Moros, but he saw a player from another world in the flower garden, and did not participate in the training with the others. That brother Brin, with the word "Rain Tea" on his head, is planting flowers in the garden...

"Bru, didn't you say that these players all like fighting and taking risks? Why doesn't that player go to training?"

Sherlock asked "Blue".

"I think..." Blue thought for a moment and said, "That should be the pure life players and the scenery party!"