Dungeon Player

On the wasteland covered with black rocks, there was no light source except for some fluorescent grass providing illumination.

Several goblins were hiding behind a pile of rocks, looking up cautiously at a village in the distance.

Ou Chimao carefully stared at the left and right sentries. Beside him, the leopard head Lingchong and Zhuogenbao were looking at the village in front of them from behind the rocks. At the entrance of the village, there were two ogres lazily walking. He stood there as if acting as a guard.

From time to time, some beetle beasts come in and out.

"Have you counted how many people there are?"

Ou Chimao asked Zhuan Genbao and Leopard Tou Lingchong nervously.

"How can you clearly see how many people there are, but these ogres seem to be under construction."

Zhuo Genbao said doubtfully:

"I just saw people wearing safety helmets coming in and out at the entrance of the village."

"Safety helmet? This game even has a safety helmet? You're kidding me."

Ou Chimao had a confused expression on his face, but Leopard Head Lingchong quickly said:

"But it's useless for us to look at this stuff here. These must be things made by programmers, right? Maybe we can turn around and immediately reinforce hundreds of ogres."

Ou Chimai and Zhuo Genbao nodded, seeming to be deeply convinced.

But just as they were talking, they suddenly saw a beetle beast running over, and then a tall man wearing a cloak walked down from the beetle beast. There were several beasts beside that man. There are people guarding you.

The beastmen guarding the side looked at the ogres with unkind expressions, and the ogres also looked at the coming people with serious expressions.

The tall man in the cloak did not stay long, but quickly entered the village and disappeared from sight.

Just as they were grabbing Genbao, Ou Chimao and Leopard Head Lingchong were wondering what this scene meant, a person appeared silently behind them like a ghost. The man in gray cloak squatted behind them with his arms folded, and suddenly said:

"It's really an unexpected harvest."

"Fuck!"

Zhu Genbao and the other three were startled by the sudden sound. When they turned around, they found Sherlock crouching behind them.

"You are very brave, warriors, but you should be more sacrificial. If this continues, we will not get any information."

Sherlock looked at them with a determined look on his face and said:

"Are you willing to sacrifice everything, even your lives, for the peace and safety of the underground world?"

"We do!"

"We are willing to do anything!"

Ou Chimao and Leopard Head Lingchong stood up and shouted immediately, while Zhuo Genbao nodded with a determined expression.

"Okay, you are now temporarily requisitioned by the [non-existent] intelligence agency in the Eternal Kingdom Dungeon!"

After Sherlock finished his announcement, he looked at the three people in front of him:

"Come on, let me teach you how to exchange lives for intelligence. This is the basic operation of our [non-existent] intelligence agency."

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The village of Beastman Apple is not that big, only twenty or thirty households. After the ogres took over the village, the beastmen in the entire village were expelled. Of course, those who were unwilling to leave stayed forever. In this land, only Apple took most of the young beastmen and ran to Winterfell to bring in reinforcements.

After occupying the village's territory, the ogres circled the land and began to dig. At present, they have dug a deep pit, but the digging is still continuing.

Unlike construction in the civilized world, there are no eye-catching safety notices on the construction site of the ogres, but they still wear safety helmets.

The man in a black cloak, escorted by a beastman, quickly walked past the edge of the construction site, and then walked straight towards a tent area set up at the end.

Several ogres were already there to greet them.

The man in the cloak walked to a huge tent and walked inside.

The other beastmen were lined up around the tent, sharing the duties of guards with the ogres.

The tent was filled with various decorations made of teeth and bones, as well as a dragon skull placed in the innermost part of the tent.

A bloated ogre, twice the size of an average ogre, sat on the seat of the tent. He held a red-hot hoof in his hand. A circle of soil wrapped the hoof, covered with oil and water. The oily brown-red color of the soil is very appetizing; the rich sweet earthy flavor makes people salivate even more; and the soft texture makes people put it down.

The fat ogre took a big bite and took all the dirt around the hoof into his mouth. It was soft, waxy and melted in the mouth. The dirt mixed with the smell of oil and water from the hoof spread in his mouth, and he couldn't help but feel... He showed an expression of enjoyment.

"Master Andrew, welcome!"

The huge ogre loudly welcomed the man in black in front of him.

The man in black lifted his cloak, revealing a pale face. It was Lord Andrew, the current Lord of Winterfell.

"King Cherry." Andrew said to the giant ogre in front of him:

"Have you not found anything yet?"

"It can't be found so quickly. It's the thing left by Loki Langkaimi, the great demon who almost destroyed the world. If it could be found easily, those useless beastmen would have found it long ago."

The Cherry King said to Andrew:

"We are already stepping up construction, but those beastmen don't seem to give up. Have they moved in reinforcements? Lord Andrew, didn't you say that Winterfell is under your control and no one will come? Help them? What's going on with those goblins and kobold goblins?"

"I came here just to explain this matter. The situation has changed."

Andrew said with a jealous expression:

"A high-ranking demon appeared. He is the lord of the dungeon in the Eternal Kingdom. He actually extended his tentacles to Winterfell. Those people are his subordinates!"

"A lord? Why would a lord give instructions to the merchant alliance?"

The Cherry King looked disdainful, not hiding his contempt for Andrew at all.

"There are various reasons for this." Andrew continued:

"But now we have to hurry up and find that thing!"

"Your Majesty! Your Majesty!"

While Andrew and King Cherry were talking, an ogre rushed over and shouted:

"We've got three enemies! They're trying to break in!"