Dungeon Player

The beastman was about thirty, and everyone was fully armed, and the armor on his body was often damaged. He was not like the players, who wiped every piece of equipment until it could be used as a mirror, and used animal grease to maintain the equipment. , a high-level player like Arthur always keeps a whetstone, sharpen it before the battle, and get a little attack bonus.

After the stout beastman finished shouting, he looked around at the confused players, looking at the kobolds, goblins, and even goblins in front of him. He spat at the door of the adventurer hall and muttered. He muttered to the left and right:

"What kind of crooked dates are these? Can we recruit brave and fearless warriors here?"

"I don't know, Captain, but they all look thin. And can kobolds and goblins be warriors? These goblins don't look like goblin magicians."

A beastman adjutant stood beside the sturdy beastman, with a look of disdain on his face.

"Um, I'm sorry, do you need any services?"

The group of ferocious-looking beastmen in front of them stood at the door and said a few words before turning around and leaving.

Evelin, the succubus, originally thought that a big order was coming, but when she saw the group of beastman warriors turning around to leave, she quickly followed them and asked with a timid look on her face.

"Get out of the way, we are going to find the real warriors. Just let these weak chickens play with their eggs." The captain did not show a gentleman's attitude just because Evelin was a soft and cute succubus.

Seeing that these beastman warriors were about to leave the Adventurer's Guild, Succubus Evelin was a little anxious. Sherlock had planned the entire Adventurer's Guild three full days in advance, and after a few seconds of careful consideration , solemnly handed over the business of the succubus Evelin in person, no matter what, Evelin must run the Adventurer's Guild!

Evelin took a deep breath, and was about to stand up and bravely stop these potential customers who were about to leave, when she suddenly found that dozens of people had already walked in at the door.

The uniformly sophisticated equipment, the determined eyes, and the way he walks indicate that he is a master with extremely rich combat experience.

The path of these goblins was blocked by a group of goblins and kobolds.

These goblins and kobolds also have green characters on their heads, and below their names, there is their guild name [Pioneer Alliance].

These are all from the great masters of the first test.

The leaders are naturally Arthur, Umekawa Kuzi, Sylvanas and Burning Chest Hair, the four rich people. As for Hoe, he is not a rich person, but because he has a good relationship with the rich people, they naturally stand together.

The two groups of people collided together in such an unexpected situation. The thirty fierce beastmen looked warily at the large army of nearly a hundred goblin kobolds in front of them. Then the leading beastman looked at the leader. Arthur.

After the two people's eyes met for a few seconds, voices of discussion came from the players:

"What's going on with these beastmen? Why are they blocking our door?"

"You're not here to cause trouble, are you?"

"What the hell, are you ruining the place? Is it true?"

"It's very possible. After all, we have to advance the plot. The beastman gang suddenly appears. We, as the incarnation of justice, will destroy them."

"Can I chop them now?"

"It seems that the health bar is not on, so I can't attack."

"No matter, I'll try to chop it first."

Just as the players were talking about it, the beastman leader suddenly burst into laughter. Then, before Arthur and the others could react, he suddenly turned around and said to the succubus behind him:

"I'm here to ask for help. Where is the reception hall? Can you take us to the reception hall first?"

…………

After one hour.

"Thanks."

The top student brought a cup of bloody chrysanthemum tea and placed it in front of the beastman. The beastman nodded gratefully and then said:

"Um, is there any black tea?"

"Sorry, we only have bloody chrysanthemum tea here."

After the top student finished speaking, he sat opposite the beastman.

The small room was already crowded with nearly thirty beastmen, all brought here by the leader in front of them.

"So..." Sherlock sat opposite the beastman:

"You are all from the same village, not a mercenary organization, is that what it is?"

Sherlock was originally playing computer games with Goudan in the Dungeon Lord's Hall, but the top student suddenly came over and said there was something he wanted to deal with alone.

When Sherlock arrived, he saw this group of beasts lingering in the living room.

"That's right." The leading strong beast man nodded and said.

"Then your armors..." Sherlock raised his hand and pointed at the armors on their bodies.

"Ah, most of these were painted on by us later. In fact, they are not real armors. Many of them are just clothes. As for these weapons..." The beastman put his ax on the table and made a crisp sound. sound:

"This one is also fake. We just burned it out of clay."

"I see, so why do you, a villager, come to the Adventurer's Guild pretending to be like this if you don't stay in the village properly?"

Sherlock frowned and kissed him. After all, he was the client who came to issue the task, so he still had to inquire clearly about their demands. Otherwise, how could he serve them and earn their magic stones?

While they were talking, a quill was suspended in the air, writing automatically on the blank paper.

"These are not meant to deceive you, Lord." The beastman said sincerely:

"This is what we usually use to scare intruders. As you know, although we don't have to pay taxes when we don't live in the city, we have to pay more or less attention to safety. That's why the old people in the past would make these fighting things to scare wild beasts. Yes. But in recent generations, there have been very few wild beasts near Winterfell. Real armors and weapons lack maintenance and can no longer be used. We just make these fake ones to show off. Wearing them always makes us feel a little safer. Yes, after all, it’s our first time entering the city.”

"Yeah yeah."

A group of beastmen nodded in agreement.

"Ah, then why did you run away in the first place?"

The succubus Evelin couldn't help but ask.

"That's because when we came in, we saw a lot of people, and the weapons and equipment looked very sophisticated, and you had wooden tables, chairs and benches everywhere. Isn't this wood expensive? We are worried about such an expensive place. , the asking price must be very high, so we seem to be looking elsewhere.”

The beastman replied a little sheepishly.

"Then why did you come back later?"

After the succubus finished speaking, the beastmen hesitated for a moment. They looked at me and I looked at you. The top student said from the side:

"Probably they were intimidated by the aura and words of those goblin kobolds. After all, they even mentioned that they wanted to use the knife."

"That's right, that's it! Those people were so scary. They even said they wanted to kill us in front of us. I thought maybe they misunderstood the reason why we came to destroy the place, so I came back."

The beastman looked frightened, but he still asked one more question:

"They are probably just talking, and they won't actually attack us, right?"

"No, from my research on those creatures, they will."

The top student said to the beastmen in a very affirmative tone.

"No way, isn't there a police force in the city?"

The beastman said with a surprised look on his face. Sherlock interrupted their conversation and continued:

"Wait a minute, I still don't know what task you want to entrust. Do you need us to retrain you, or do you plan to purchase a batch of weapons and armor?"

"No, none of them, Lord Lord." The beastman showed a worried look on his face:

"Actually, we have received threats from a group of ogres, and we hope to find free warriors to protect us!"

"What don't you want?"

"for free!"

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