Dungeon Player

The three magic cannons were aimed at the core hall of the dungeon below the airship.

Then, after a burst of magic power gathered, the magic energy shells were fired towards the core hall of the dungeon.

Amidst the loud noises of continuous explosions, accompanied by soaring flames, the magic energy shells leveled the entire core hall of the Winterfell dungeon to the ground in an instant.

In the scorched earth, only the fiery red dungeon core stood out.

And the gray magic power surrounding him began to become thinner and thinner.

Sherlock walked on the scorched earth and looked at the huge core of Winterfell's dungeon in front of him. Then he stretched out his hand and pressed it on it, causing the whole Winterfell to shake.

"I never thought, Lord Sherlock, that one day we would be able to devour the core of Winterfell. How many levels must we have? Level three? Or level four?" Blue said with a little excitement in his voice.

"It is estimated to be level four, but it seems that the gray magic power has begun to dissipate." Sherlock continued to input magic power into the core of Winterfell's dungeon.

"Sure enough, the place that was destroyed just now is the real stronghold where the ancient gods influence Winter City, right?" Blue said.

"No, it should be Octopus Ball. His body has been corrupted to such an extent by the ancient god that he must have sold his soul. If he is using the core power of Winterfell, if he can't even use the ancient god's whisper, then it's really too much. It's useless," Sherlock said.

"Tsk, tsk, Lord Sherlock is so fresh and refined. The octopus balls that have made the whole Winterfell fall into the whispers of the ancient gods are just a hot chick in Lord Sherlock's eyes. Lord Sherlock really has the demeanor of a senior brother who can break the flow. "Bulu said with emotion.

With Blue's voice speaking, the fiery red core of Winterfell was already in Sherlock's hands, and the entire Winterfell soon fell into darkness, and the simulation of the source of magic was lost above its head. The sunshine also disappeared all of a sudden.

From the perspective of the players, the entire space in the dungeon was suddenly plunged into darkness. After a while, the players adapted to the sudden darkness, relying only on the not many magic light vines. The light produced.

And in Sherlock's hand, a dungeon core has appeared, which is the dungeon core of Winterfell.

Sherlock spread his bat wings, jumped into the air, and rushed towards the airship above his head.

In the eyes of the players, Sherlock, a tall upper-level demon, holds a spherical dungeon core with one hand. His huge bat wings spread out and hover in front of the airship. Sherlock gently lands on the airship. At the bow of the ship, he stood up and said:

"We imprisoned the ancient god for ten thousand years..."

Sherlock started walking towards the rune magic circle.

"Expelled them from the underground world again..."

Sherlock wrapped the red dungeon core in his hand with magic-proof cloth, and then threw it into the rune magic circle:

"They dare to break into our territory. They are really asking for death!"

When Sherlock finished speaking his lines, the players cheered instantly:

"For Mr. Dan!"

"For the whitewashed savior!"

"Niubi! Lao Xia!"

"Is that the core of the dungeon? Is there going to be a third beta or an open beta?"

"Waaaaa——!"

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When Sherlock had sent the dungeon core of Winterfell to the Eternal Kingdom dungeon through the rune magic circle, some players had already received the task, and then stuffed the dungeon core there. Went over to Blue.

At this time, in the darkness of Winterfell, the onion-headed city lord wearing an onion-style wig slowly opened his eyes, and then saw a goblin with green letters on his head, taking off his wig. The goblin obviously didn't expect the Onion City Lord to wake up. He was stunned for a moment, and then said:

"Brother, are you awake? You have no equipment at home!"

………

After the Onion City Lord woke up, he saw many goblins, goblins and kobolds with green letters on their heads. The only place that could have kobolds was the Eternal Kingdom Dungeon.

When Onion City Lord highly doubted whether he had been robbed by the Eternal Kingdom Dungeon, Lord Sherlock appeared in front of him and introduced him seriously:

"Oh, I saw the believers of the ancient gods releasing the whispers of the ancient gods everywhere here, so I summoned my troops to save Winterfell. Unfortunately, I arrived late, and Winterfell still lost a lot of money. big."

Of course Sherlock was not talking nonsense with his eyes closed. He also brought many witnesses, such as Yoda, Yoda's wife and children, and other residents scattered around Winterfell. Most of these Everyone witnessed an airship arriving from the dungeon of the Eternal Kingdom, followed by a fierce battle with the believers of the ancient gods at the north gate. There was also a blast, bang, bang, bang, various explosion special effects in Winterfell, and then The gray magic dissipated.

The residents of the underground world who were affected by the whispers of the ancient gods were also saved again.

Of course, some costs were unavoidable during this period, such as the city main hall being evacuated, many armor and weapon stores being evacuated, the core of the Winterfell dungeon being lost, and other small costs.

"Wait, the dungeon core is gone?!"

The Onion City Lord suddenly grabbed his wig, and his brain suddenly shut down.

"Yes, because the ancient gods directly use your dungeon core to summon the ancient gods, you don't want the ancient gods to come directly to the underground world, right? So I took the airship and bombed your dungeon core. , no need to thank me, this is what a passionate dungeon master should do."

Although the Onion City Lord knows that the superior demon Sherlock in front of him is mostly true, after all, the believers of the Ancient God have indeed appeared in Winterfell, and the entire city is covered by the Whisper of the Ancient God. Without using Winterfell In the core, it is impossible to achieve this level. There were brutal battles with the believers of the ancient gods in the eternal kingdom dungeon. It is said that tens of thousands of brave warriors died on the battlefield.

There was too much information, and the Onion City Lord obviously still needed to digest it. Sherlock was not in a hurry, patted the Onion City Lord on the shoulder and said:

"You must pay more attention to internal management next time. I will come back to cooperate with you in the investigation. I will go back with my airship first. By the way, pensions, as well as compensation for military expenses and other aspects, we will discuss it later. Let’s calculate it together, don’t worry, I will give you a 9.9% discount for the merchant alliance, who made us partners!”

(PY "The Boss Taught Me to Be a Boss" Cheng Cheng, a person with bad luck, died in a strange way. Since joining the job, the African chief's luck has been blessed, and his brain cells have burned countless times.)

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