Dungeon Player

I, Blackhand, the terrifying white goose from Winterfell, am now serving as a senior combat trainer in the dungeons of the Eternal Realm.

Originally, I didn't really want to accept the request from the high-ranking demon, but the conditions he proposed were so generous that I couldn't refuse.

There are coquettish and chewy earthworms, a clean and comfortable hay nest, a basin with water changed every day, a pond of at least fifty square meters, and a yellow-skinned duck toy that makes a sound when pinched.

I still wouldn't accept these words, but that superior demon could even agree to a hypnotic story before going to bed, so I decided to come to this dungeon called Eternal Kingdom to have a look.

I also made some preparations before coming. My humble subordinates told me that this dungeon was the one that saved the entire Winterfell not long ago. It is very powerful, especially the high-ranking demon.

I have to say that the demon lord named Sherlock does make me feel a little troublesome, but it is only a little troublesome. If we fight head-on, I am confident that the winner will be determined within three rounds!

I didn't mention any of this anymore. With a little curiosity, I signed a one-month employment agreement with Sherlock and promised him to help him train his people within a month and become a decent warrior.

I came to this dungeon without bringing any luggage and became their high-level trainer.

When I saw this group of people in the Eternal Kingdom dungeon with green letters on their heads, I was convinced that these goblins and kobolds must undergo strict training!

As they are now, let alone warriors, the heroes of Winterfell are just a bunch of crooked melons! Must be trained!

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"Welcome Blackhand! Our advanced combat trainer."

Sherlock stood up and brought a piece of bloody chrysanthemum tea soaked with earthworms in front of Black Hand.

"You're welcome, Lord Lord, then what you promised me..."

Black Hand was sitting on the chair, behind Sherlock, Goudan was sitting in the corner with a wronged look on his face, still muttering in his mouth:

"Obviously I came first..."

Sherlock ignored Goudan's thoughts and took out some things from under the table.

Although the yellow-skinned duck smells like a lich, it is undeniable that it does resemble it when I pinch it, which makes me feel relaxed.

A high-level combat trainer came to the Eternal Kingdom dungeon.

A clean and comfortable hay nest, a water basin with water changed every day, and a yellow-skinned duck.

The black hand came to the edge of the hay nest, sniffed it, nodded with satisfaction, then picked up the yellow-skinned duck and pinched it:

"quack"

The yellow-skinned duck made such a sound.

Black Hand frowned and asked:

"Why does it smell like skeletons?"

"Ah, this is a rubber duck bought from the lich in our dungeon. It cost hundreds of goblins."

Sherlock said with a smile.

Blackhand nodded and said proudly:

"I know the hiring price for hundreds of goblins is very high, but you have absolutely no problem choosing me."

The black hand pinched the yellow-skinned duck again, and when he was about to pinch it a third time, Sherlock coughed dryly and asked:

"Mr. Blackhand, when will our training course start? Because some investors may come to inspect it recently. I hope that the people of my dungeon can grow up as soon as possible."

"Don't worry, Lord, we can start now!"

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[Task name: Arrangement of the Eternal Kingdom Dungeon]

[Task description: Lord Sherlock decided to further improve everyone's strength, so he hired a high-level combat trainer, Mr. Blackhand, with a high salary. One hundred goblins and kobolds will be selected first to receive training from Mr. Blackhand. 】

[Mission goal: If you receive the mission, please hurry up and go to the square in front of the Lord's Hall to receive training from Mr. Blackhand. 】

[Task reward: The task is the reward. 】

Ou Chimao and Leopard Tou Lingchong were standing in the queue. As the first group of players to follow Mr. [Black Hand] and train high-level combat skills, Ou Chimao felt that he was not completely African.

But before the training started, the two of them heard some not-so-good rumors.

"The black hand is a big white goose. I almost died laughing."

"Nothing wrong, one of the three biggest bullies in the countryside: Goose."

"Holy shit, is it really a goose? I haven't even started training yet, and I'm already panicking."

"What the hell is this game? On purpose?"

While everyone was talking about it, Sherlock came over with a big white goose and Goudan, who was acting as his secretary, and then everyone entered the plot mode.

Sherlock introduced the big white goose enthusiastically in front of everyone, and then the plot mode ended and Sherlock stepped aside.

The big white goose walked up to the players and shouted——

"Gah!"

The players made a burst of laughter.

"Hahahaha! Cao Mu Ma! Are dogs planning to play tricks on us?"

"What kind of dogecoin mission is this? It won't work. I have to post tomorrow!"

"I'm going to post it now, I can't stand it anymore."

Ou Chimao stood relatively close, smiling the happiest, but the big white goose glanced around, and then fixed his gaze on Ou Chimao. He walked up to Ou Chimao, and the male duck shouted loudly. asked:

"What are you laughing at? You idiot."

Ou Chimao was still smiling, but suddenly he was scolded by the NPC. Ou Chimao also became angry. He drew his sword and slashed at Black Hand.

The people on the side didn't even stop me.

But as soon as the dagger was slashed down, there was nothing left except the hilt.

"Damn it, where is my sword? Is there a bug?"

Ou Chimao looked at his dagger that had been strengthened to the fifth level in confusion. To be precise, it was the hilt.

"Are you looking for this?"

Blackhand spit out a bunch of metal pieces from his mouth while making chewing movements.

"What the hell..."

Ou Chimao threw his sword hilt towards Hei Hand, but as soon as Hei Hand's figure flickered, the sword hilt was bitten into pieces by Hei Hand and spat on the ground, and then Black Hand rushed towards Ou Chimai.

The big white goose with a strong body used his flat mouth to attack Ou Chimai crazily. Although Ou Chimai had adjusted his pain to zero, he saw that the equipment on his body was decomposing piece by piece. The durability of those equipment was Descend at a speed visible to the naked eye until the equipment disappears.

Ou Chimao let out a desperate cry:

"No--!"

But the big white goose in front of him didn't pay any attention to Ou Chimai's shouts. He used his mouth to completely dismantle Ou Chimai's equipment. He looked at Ou Chimai with dull eyes and a desperate expression on his face and fell softly to the ground.

The big white goose smashed its beak, glanced around again with sharp eyes, and shouted to the players with frightened faces in his drake voice:

"This is the result of provoking my evil hand!"

"Gah."

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