Dungeon Player

Chapter 186 Sherlock’s decision (44 please vote for recommendation)

In the dark alley, two hamsters gathered around each other muttering. The other hamster was guarding the T-shaped intersection of the alley, watching to see if anyone else was coming.

The two hamsters quickly lit a fire, and then threw in a pitiful little bit of black powder on their paws. The hamster called the boss muttered:

"But we must succeed. This is the last point..."

The flames in front of him turned blue as the boss prayed.

"ah--!"

Seeing that the flames in front of them had successfully turned blue, the boss and the second child screamed like marmots.

Fat Man, who was guarding the intersection, came over immediately. The three hamsters opened their eyes wide and looked at the blue flames in front of them.

A demonic figure appeared in the flames, and the figure asked in a vague female voice:

"Why are you contacting me now? Where is Sherlock?"

The three hamsters shouted excitedly:

"Master! We have found traces of Lord Sherlock!"

"At Winterfell!"

"I'm so hungry, Master!"

The three black and white hamsters said it in one breath.

But the blue figure then said:

"Didn't Sherlock already report to me what happened in Winterfell last time?"

The three hamsters looked at each other in surprise, and then said:

"Master, are you sick?"

"Master, we are contacting you for the first time!"

"Master, are you full?"

The two hamsters, the boss and the second, each gave Fat Man a paw, and the boss scolded:

"What are you talking about? If the master doesn't eat to support himself, why should he support you?!"

"Stop making trouble." The man in the flame said, and the three hamsters quickly became quiet. Then they looked at the man in the flame quietly. The man said, "You must have met Sherlock. Think about it, where have you seen it before?”

The three hamsters immediately followed and said:

"No way! We were in prison before!"

"We are asked to execute him immediately! We managed to escape with great difficulty!"

"He also gave us a good meal."

The eldest and second son looked at Feizhai, who immediately shouted nervously:

"I didn't eat it! Although I wanted to eat it!"

"Check the back of each other's heads." The man in the flame said calmly.

The three hamsters soon began to play with each other's hair. After playing with each other for a while, they licked their paws and continued playing with each other.

"Don't flatter each other! It's you who want to see if there are any traces of magic!"

The man in the flame shouted angrily.

The three hamsters were stunned for a moment, and then quickly followed the instructions and started searching.

There are two traces of magic on the backs of the three of their heads.

"When did you fall under the spell?!"

"It's Lord Sherlock's magical aura!"

"Did I eat Lord Sherlock's food?"

When the three hamsters fell into suspicion, the blue flames in front of them became more and more intense. The figures in the flames gradually grew taller and looked down at the three hamsters in front of them. The three hamsters silently He raised his head and saw the man in the flames, and said calmly:

"It seems you have met Sherlock."

"Actually, Master..." The hamster named Boss thought for a moment and then said:

"According to our current investigation, Lord Sherlock seems to have bought a dungeon near Winterfell and became the dungeon lord."

The blue flame went out instantly.

The boss who had just finished speaking was stunned. The second boss behind him patted the boss with his paw and said:

"I've said it all, don't say it yet, wait until we confirm it clearly."

Fat Man also came over and put his paw on the boss's shoulder:

"Can we go to dinner?"

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When Sherlock took Evelin back to the Eternal Kingdom Dungeon, he saw a large group of players, carrying pieces of wood, waiting outside the carpenter's house.

Some players came out with processed wooden boards. It was obvious that Mufasa's processing business had begun.

There are two large cauldrons placed outside the carpenter's house. One was given when the carpenter's house was built, and the other was moved back by the players in the tenth area. Later, they gave Black Dragon Goudan a bath.

At this time, a fire was lit under the cauldron, and there were more than a dozen goblins standing beside it, constantly adding soil and stirring it into food.

Some players saw Sherlock and Evelin coming back from the portal, and they ran over and gathered around chattering.

But the number is not very large.

"Lord Sherlock, thank you for taking me to Winterfell today. I am very happy. If I were not wanted, I would probably be able to walk in Winterfell with Lord Sherlock..."

Evelin said this with some regret.

"When the war is over, I will try to apply for it for you and see if I can help you cancel your wanted order. It is not a big crime in the first place." Sherlock said.

"Really?! Thank you Lord Sherlock!"

Evelin was so excited that tears filled her eyes.

"Nothing, I'll go back first."

Sherlock waved his hand, then left and walked towards the Lord's Hall.

"Lord Sherlock, have you suddenly discovered your conscience? You actually let go of your good brother, ah, good sister, 007, who you finally deceived? After the war, do you really plan to help Evelin plead for mercy and get her wanted lifted? Or should I ask... Could it be that Sir Sherlock lied to her about the wanted order?"

When Sherlock returned to the Lord's Hall, Blue asked strangely.

"No, I didn't lie to her." Sherlock sat down and turned on the computer:

"Evelin is really wanted. As for why I am willing to help her cancel the wanted order, it is because I seem to understand why other shop owners want to fire her."

"It seems that it's not just the vase, but also the ability to work." Blue said with emotion:

"Such a personality and ability to do things will indeed make it difficult for the boss, but if you can use it as a labor force for free with food and accommodation included, it's not impossible. Wouldn't Sir Sherlock give it some thought?"

"No need to think about it. After all, there is not enough dirt to eat anymore. Goudan can work part-time as the auction house administrator. And..." Sherlock was silent for a moment, then waved his hand:

"Forget it, it's not that important."

"Master Sherlock, aren't you going to tell me? I am obviously your most loyal servant! Could it be that Evelin, is there something special about it? Could it be that she is a spy sent by your enemy?!"

Blue said suddenly emotionally.

"Why do you always have such strange thoughts?" Sherlock had just finished speaking, and before Blue could answer, there was a knock on the door outside.

"Come in." Sherlock called, and then he saw Yoda walking in.

"Lord Sherlock, do you have any idea about the corruption of someone in the dungeon?" Yoda asked nervously.

"No, not really." Sherlock held up his hands and asked:

"What's wrong?"

(PY "The Day of Opening a Restaurant on an Abnormal Earth": This is a story about a man who opened a restaurant and started his own business in response to the government's call during the wave of return travelers)