Dungeon Player

"Tsk, it seems that the Onion City Lord is really going to step down. I just don't know how the Merchant Alliance will treat him. I still have a good impression of this little goblin. Without him, we wouldn't have been able to get it so easily. Half-year mining rights to the No. 3 underground forest.”

Blue said with emotion:

"Who does Master Sherlock plan to invite as his dance partner? After all, Master Sherlock is now considered a celebrity in the northern underground world. The news that you saved Winterfell has been spread throughout the northern underground world. If there is not a very It’s too shabby for a great dance partner.”

Sherlock put the letter down and pondered.

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The Onion City Lord took a deep breath, and with the help of the old beastman beside him, he put on the heavy onion wig.

Just like his heavy heart.

"Lord City Lord, all the guests have arrived."

The old orc stood beside Onion Tou and made an inviting gesture toward the door.

Oniontou took a deep breath, nodded, and then walked out through the door.

There are goblins or slimes pushing tables everywhere outside.

The beastman guards wore full-body armor and held halberds. There were basically sentries standing twenty meters apart.

At the end of the passage, you can see the guests chatting there, city lords from various places in the underground world, nobles from the merchant alliance, and other people from all walks of life.

Onion Tou walked out with a smile on his face. At the end of the passage, there was a second-floor podium with guardrails. As soon as Onion Tou appeared on the scene, everyone fell silent, and then applauded the Lord Onion Tou.

Sherlock stood among the crowd, and behind him stood the expressionless skeleton lich academic master.

"Lord Sherlock, why should I come to such an event?"

"I saw that you were depressed after losing the yellow-skinned duck, so I brought you here to relax."

Sherlock also clapped along with the people around him and explained to the top student.

"...Then why should I come too?"

Yoda, who was next to the top student, asked blankly.

"If you don't fly the airship, we won't be able to arrive on time."

Black Dragon Goudan said to Yoda.

"Why do you want to come too?" Sherlock looked at Goudan.

"I am Lord Sherlock's loyal secretary!"

Goudan looked at Sherlock with a loyal expression and said:

"Lord Sherlock, for the sake of my loyalty, can you give me a password?"

"What password? I don't understand what you're saying."

Sherlock looked confused. To his right, the succubus Evelin was hiding half of her body behind Sherlock with a shy look, and her other hand was covering the back of her skirt.

Evelin was wearing a dress that was not particularly gorgeous, and it was already her best-looking dress.

However, as a succubus, a perfect figure is a natural and proud asset.

The length of the skirt of the dress was indeed bold compared to Evelin's previous dressing styles. It only reached the length of her calf, almost touching her knees, which made Evelin very nervous. She knew that before Even when I was wearing OL clothes, I had never worn such a short skirt.

But there was no other way. He took out the beautiful clothes from the bottom of the box just to cooperate with Lord Sherlock.

"Winterfell invited me to a ball to bid farewell to the Onion City Lord, but I also need to bring a dance partner. If you are free, can you go with me tomorrow?"

When he heard Sherlock say such words, there was no way to refuse, not to mention Evelin was not a person who was good at refusing.

In addition to the academic masters, Goudan, Yoda and Evelin who followed, behind Sherlock were Umekawa Kuzi, Sylvanas, Hoe He, Arthur, Burning Chest Hair, Ou Eat spears, grab root treasures, leopard-headed Lingchong and other goblin kobolds and goblins who are nearly thirty years old.

At this time they were chattering crazily:

"Damn it, you're so awesome!"

"Why didn't I see this manor when I came here last time? It would have been great if I had been allowed to move here last time!"

"Can we move? When can we start moving?"

Obviously, these players like this manor located outside Winterfell very much.

Due to the lack of the core of the dungeon in Winterfell, the banquet was temporarily arranged at the manor outside Winterfell.

The reason why these players will come with them is mainly because NPC Yoda said it.

"I can't teach magic engineering tomorrow. Lord Sherlock is going to Winterfell to attend the ball tomorrow. I have to be responsible for driving the airship to send Lord Sherlock there."

"What? You also want to go to the Winterfell Ball? This is a bit difficult. I didn't hear that Lord Sherlock would arrange for you to go."

"What? Go talk to the lord yourself? Go to the forum to complain? What is the forum? Alas, alas? Those people over there, don't lie down and sleep here!"

Then Sherlock saw the forum flooded with requests for participation in this hidden mission.

Everyone said: As long as I can attend this Winterfell party, we will be happy to do anything!

Sherlock thought for a while and asked Blue to select dozens of them with good performance, long online time, and relatively high construction points:

[Quest Name: Winterfell Ball Invitation]

[Task description: Lord Sherlock received an invitation to the Winterfell Ball, and selected forty outstanding citizens of Winterfell as bodyguards and hosts to attend the Winterfell Ball with Lord Sherlock]

[Mission goal: Follow Lord Sherlock to attend the Winterfell Ball]

Although Blue suggested to Sherlock at the time that it was too risky to bring these players with him, Sherlock didn't care. It could expose players to more gameplay and promote his dungeon. Sign up when the time comes. There will be more players who have made three reservations, and there will be more options to choose from.

For this reason, Sherlock completely filtered out the chatter of the players behind him.

When the Onion City Lord appeared, everyone present gradually became quiet, including the players.

Players have learned well now, and countless incidents have proved one thing, that is, this game is very focused on the sense of substitution.

Everything the players say and do will have a corresponding impact, some good and some bad. In short, there is nothing wrong with acting like a resident of the underground world and acting like an NPC!

"Ladies and gentlemen! Welcome to the Winterfell Ball. This is the last public event in Winterfell that I, Onion, will preside over. Because I will be stepping down as Lord of the City soon."

The Onion City Lord looked depressed and regretful, and then said loudly:

"I will soon become one of the ten referees in the Northern Region of the Merchant Alliance!"

After Onion City Lord finished speaking, thunderous applause broke out from below.

"Huh? I remember didn't the Lord Onionhead write a letter telling Lord Sherlock that he would be resigning soon?"

Blue made a surprised sound:

"So it turned out that Gao Sheng was the one who resigned? But why did you send the beast to our dungeon, looking like it was about to be dealt with?"

"It's not difficult to understand. If you are a father and your son-in-law is a bastard who believes in the Holy Light, and there is a chance to send your son-in-law away reasonably, what will you do?"

Sherlock said.

"Of course I'm driving away the bastard son-in-law! Ah... I see, but does Lord Sherlock seem to have known about this for a long time? Why is this Onion so sure, Lord Sherlock, that you will take in the beast?"

"Of course it's because he helped me with things. Hundreds of thousands of rewards, tens of thousands of sets of armor, a hundred beetle beasts, and half a year's underground forest mining rights, etc., all these rewards were all helped by Onion Tou The person who applied has helped me so much, there’s no way I wouldn’t even be willing to accept it as his son-in-law.”

Sherlock applauded and said:

"But it's not a bad thing for me. It just so happens that I also need talents like Beast."

"It's really..." Blue no longer knew what adjectives to use to describe the onion-headed city lord in front of him.

Just after the Onion City Lord announced the news, he knocked on the cup to silence everyone, and then continued:

"In addition, I have something very important to announce to everyone."

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