Dungeon Player

Under the dim light, a slightly sad figure reflected on the rough wall.

Without the uranium rod, Yoda held a red-hot gold steel rod in his hand. The red-hot metal rod was placed near his mouth, making a "sizzling" sound.

Yoda blew out a puff of smoke. The metal rod he got from the blacksmith Simba was not as strong as the uranium rod, but under the current conditions, he couldn't ask for that much.

He lowered his head, thinking about the discussion he had just had with Lord Sherlock.

"Dong dong dong."

There was a knock on the door.

Yoda was a little surprised. Since this house was assigned to him, no one has come here except Simba, Mufasa, and Moros. Those Goblin, Goblin, and Kobold warriors have always been around the house. There were a lot of discussions nearby, but no one came to disturb him. However, the conversations between those guys made Yoda a little uneasy:

"What's the situation? Why aren't you allowed into this NPC's house?"

"Maybe it's because the game content hasn't been implemented yet?"

"Is there a bladder bomb? Try it and see if it can blow up the house. Maybe the NPC will come out on its own."

"Cloud player? In the previous patch, bladder bombs cannot be used within the dungeon."

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Could it be those goblins and kobolds who are full of violence?

Yoda stood up and opened the door. There was a skeleton standing outside the door.

That's a top student.

"Master Sherlock asked me to come and talk to you. Can I come in?" said the lich at the door.

"Please come in."

Yoda still had a good impression of the academic master. After all, he was his savior. He stepped aside. There were still some strange guys with green letters on their heads outside the door, but there were not many of them anymore.

The top student walked in, holding two cups of bloody chrysanthemum tea in his hand. He looked around the room and saw that there was only one bed that could be used to sit on.

He walked over, sat down, and handed the cup of chrysanthemum tea to Yoda:

"Drink?"

"Ah... thank you." Yoda quickly took the chrysanthemum tea handed over by the top student, who then patted the empty space beside the bed:

"sit."

"okay."

Yoda sat next to the academic master. Although the academic master was a skeleton lich, it was still a little awkward for the two of them to sit on the same bed together.

"Actually, the Eternal Kingdom Dungeon is not as scary as you think. Lord Sherlock is also a demon lord with a warm heart." The academic master held a cup of bloody chrysanthemum tea and said:

"Everyone in the Eternal Kingdom dungeon can find their own place. Simba has an apprentice and is very satisfied. Mufasa and Moros have decent jobs and are very satisfied. I can obtain sufficient research. I also feel very satisfied with the material.”

The top student said as he took a sip of bloody chrysanthemum tea with an expressionless expression.

Red tea flowed down the bones.

Yoda felt the moisture in his pants. When he was thinking about whether to stand up, the top student said again:

"Well, I believe you can also find your place. The Eternal Kingdom Dungeon is a place where dreams can be realized. More than two thousand people are happily pursuing their dreams here, Lord Sherlock said. "

After finishing speaking, the academic master stood up, saluted to Yoda and said:

"Then, my mission is completed. I hope you can find your own dreams and place."

The top student left, leaving Yoda in deep thought. Yoda took a deep drag on the red-hot metal rod and made a "sizzling" sound.

Dream...to be a man who doesn't have to rely on his wife? Just like Master Sherlock calls himself, one day he can be truly called - Master Yoda?

Yoda smiled and wanted to throw this unrealistic idea behind him. He looked at the large puddle of tea stains on the bed and glanced at the distance outside the window where there were two big words "Dream" written on it. A graffiti wall with two characters, saying to himself:

"This demon lord is very evil..."

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While the battle between Winterfell and the Legion of the Ancient Gods was still going on with excitement, the Eternal Kingdom dungeon in Area 10 was cleared, ushering in a short rest, just for Lord Sherlock.

After being hired by the Merchant Alliance this time, Sherlock not only received a large amount of magic stones, but also received a large number of weapons and armors, airship magic cores, magic power devices, magic cannons, and other messy items. I don't know if it can be used.

Players also gained a lot.

In addition to two sets of green high-quality equipment per person, the biggest gain is the intuitive improvement of combat skills.

There were constant deaths, rebirths, deaths, and rebirths on the battlefield. Players almost offset their monthly death in these two days.

The large amount of combat experience gained from this has allowed more than half of their weapon proficiency levels to reach level three, and a few even have level four proficiency levels.

The result of powerful equipment and superb proficiency level is——

Cleared [School of the Dead·Training Ground] for the first time without any injuries!

When this achievement was posted on the forum, more and more people began to try and clear the [Undead Academy·Training Ground] dungeon without any damage.

This is certainly not good news for the graduates of Lich Academy.

The graduation rate has definitely dropped, but it is not as exaggerated as the plunge. There are new contracts. Unless players maintain a team configuration of four goblins and one goblin or kobold, there will be more than two goblins or kobolds in the team. A person has to face four Lich graduates at the same time, which is a total of eight bosses.

Such a setting can even cause the graduation rate of lichs to skyrocket within a certain period of time.

After all, more and more players are choosing to be reincarnated as goblins or kobolds.

But the happy graduation time of Lich graduates ends here.

Of course, Sherlock would not think that the battle between the Ancient God Legion would end here. Just as he expected, not long after, there was a messenger from Winterfell.

A goblin in a tuxedo.

"Dear Lord Sherlock, I bring you the highest respect from the Merchant Alliance, and the greetings from Lord Onion City. Thank you and your heroic people for protecting the northern underground world in District 10. outstanding contribution."

"Thank you, what next?" Sherlock asked, looking at the goblin who appeared in his lord's hall.

"The Merchant Alliance has a new commission and wants to give it to you, Lord Sherlock." The goblin took out a map and said:

"Can you please Sir Sherlock and your people in the underground city to guard the No. 3 underground forest?"

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