Dungeon Player

Chapter 235 The Demon of Jealousy (24, please vote for monthly recommendations)

The misunderstanding in Winterfell continued. After the Onion City Lord announced important things and some less important things, vaguely, the lords and nobles of the underground world began their ball diplomacy.

"Oh, you've trimmed your beard really well."

"Really, I modeled it after an indescribable creature. It's not bad, right?"

"I heard that your stitching monster recently had two goat horns sewn on? Has his power increased greatly?"

"It's not bad. Now I can lay down on the ground and attack with goat horns. It's like installing a big killer weapon."

"I heard that there was a scandal in your dungeon yesterday? Your goblin guard seduced the stone man's blacksmith's wife and eloped with the stone man?"

"hehe."

Conversations like this can be heard everywhere.

Among them, the most popular one is a tall upper-level demon, his name is——

"Earl Andrew! It's been a long time no see."

The Onion City Lord held a glass of bloody chrysanthemum tea and enthusiastically walked up to a handsome upper-level demon. He raised his glass and saluted to the upper-level demon:

"To Count Andrew!"

"To Count Andrew!"

The people around him also shouted together.

The superior demon named Andrew also raised his cup, shouted back at the surroundings, and said with a smile:

"The previous Octopus Ball was actually corrupted by the ancient gods. It was really our Eternal Fire's mistake. As the third heir to the Eternal Fire Dungeon, I have an unshirkable responsibility no matter what. Send me a few gifts to Winterfell. Hundreds of millions of magic stones is also something that should be done."

When people around heard Andrew's words, they all praised:

"Count Andrew is so good. How could Eternal Fire make a mistake? That guy Octopus Maru, we have expelled him from the Eternal Fire Dungeon. He has nothing to do with you at all. They are all ancient gods and octopuses." Maru’s fault!”

"Yes, yes, such a big responsibility, how could it be Lord Andrew's fault! Evil upper demons like Andrew always compensated us with 100 million magic stones as soon as possible. Not only that, but they never Spread the word, a high-ranking demon like you will never do anything excessive to us.”

For a while, everyone was in a harmonious atmosphere.

But Andrew quickly asked again:

"By the way, where is Lord Sherlock? I remember he was a high-level demon like me, right? I heard that he defeated Octopus Maru and saved the entire Winterfell from the ancient gods."

"It saved the entire underground world."

A little devil stood up and corrected him, but as soon as he finished speaking, someone rushed up to him and gave him a big mouth:

"Can you speak? If you can't speak, can you just keep your mouth shut? Lord Andrew said that saving Winterfell is Winterfell."

People nearby also agreed.

The Onion City Lord stood up at this time and said:

"Lord Sherlock, I saw him just now...Ah, over there, Lord Sherlock!"

At the edge of the dance floor, Sherlock was leading forty players, including Evelyn, Goudan, Yoda, the top student, and the heartbroken Senior Beast. Everyone was comforting him.

But when Sherlock looked up, he saw a roaring group of people walking towards him. The ones in the front line were a high-ranking demon and the Onion City Lord.

"Lord Sherlock, is that superior demon your classmate?"

Blue asked at this time:

"It's obviously coming towards you."

"No, there are so many high-level demons in the underground world, how can it be possible that every one of them is my classmate."

Sherlock said this while watching the beast leave in panic with its hood on.

When he turned around, Onion, the upper demon, and a group of demons had already walked over.

"Dear Lord Sherlock, please allow me to introduce to you that this person is the third successor of the Eternal Fire Dungeon, Mr. Andrew. This is the hero who saved our Eternal Kingdom Dungeon. Lord Sherlock, and others."

"What do you mean other people? My name is Hoe He."

"Shh, shut up, watch the plot and feel immersed!"

There was a small commotion among the players, but it quickly subsided.

Such commotion naturally did not attract Onion Tou's attention. He continued:

"Sir Sherlock, this time Lord Andrew is here not only for a high-level visit, but also to make some investments. By the way, most of the compensation and remuneration you requested are for Lord Andrew. Investment. I hope Lord Sherlock can get along well with Lord Earl Andrew."

Upon hearing this, Sherlock showed an expression of "I understand" and made a "V" gesture to Onion.

Oniontou was stunned for a moment, thought for a moment, pointed out a "3" with his finger, and then nodded.

"Lord Andrew, welcome to Winterfell."

Sherlock immediately greeted him enthusiastically, and Andrew also smiled and said:

"Lord Sherlock, I have heard of your name when I was in the Eternal Fire Dungeon. Now I am honored to meet you in person. However, I investigated you before coming here, and it seems that... you are not there. There is no record of your attendance in any high-level demon school, not just institutions of higher learning, but even compulsory education schools. I thought I would be an alumnus of you. By the way, I graduated from [Ultimate A first-year graduate from the Devil's class, graduated two and a half years ago, good at singing, dancing, playing..."

"Ahem, Lord Earl Andrew, I think we might as well change the topic and discuss it?"

Onion Tou interrupted Andrew's words with some embarrassment. After all, it seemed not good to continue this topic.

"No, it's nothing. I feel very close to the young high-ranking devils who have just entered society. After all, I have only just entered society a few years ago."

Sherlock said with a smile. Looking at Andrew's frown, Sherlock added:

"I saved Winterfell not long after graduation. Maybe it was luck."

The emotion called jealousy began to show in Andrew's body, and he made no secret of it.

"It seems that he is a superior demon who uses jealousy as his power. Well, it's not very common." Blue suddenly said at this time, but Sherlock ignored him.

"I saw Lord Sherlock that you brought dozens of dancing partners to the dance. I believe your dancing skills must be quite good, right? Can we each bring our dancing partners to dance together for the next song?"

Andrew straightened his back, then stretched out a hand, and immediately there was a female devil with goat horns next to him. The clothes he wore were covered with mosaics, and with a enchanting pace, he could be called a coquettish little bitch. He walked to Andrew's side, straddled Andrew's arm with one hand, and made a sound that made the male demons around him feel their bones cracking:

"Mea~~"

"Um, are you dancing..."

Sherlock looked at the players behind him. He didn't teach the players the skill of dancing before he came.

But Blue said at this time:

"Sir Sherlock, you don't have to worry too much. If it's dancing, these players have a kind of dance that they can definitely dance. The problem is that they need some music."

"Music? Music from another world? It's okay, just play it for me."

Sherlock could still speak calmly.

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