Dungeon Player

The rugged beastman secretary in office attire, walking in the steps of a tall boy who doesn't recognize a lady, walked to the coffee table with two cups of bloody chrysanthemum tea, then placed the two cups of tea on the coffee table, and ordered it at Andrew and the goblin reporter. He nodded and left the office.

"City Lord Andrew, thank you very much for your hospitality. I actually want to conduct an exclusive interview with you this time."

The Goblin newspaper reporter wearing large-rimmed black glasses pushed up his glasses and said politely.

"Of course, as the Lord of Winterfell, I am honored to have close communication with the media. You can ask any questions you want."

Andrew was secretly happy. Finally, a reporter came to interview me. Soon, I will be on the front page of tomorrow's newspaper. He had already thought of the title for the newspaper - [Andrew, Lord of Winterfell, dedicated to the people, He is a good city lord for everyone].

In this way, it is thoughtful, unique, and points to the topic. The most important thing is that it fully explains the actual situation.

"Then the first question is, what do Lord Andrew think of Lord Sherlock, who has been praised so much by everyone?"

the goblin reporter asked.

"Well, from an objective point of view, Lord Sherlock is a very good demon lord. As far as I know, his dungeon currently has two thousand people. As a novice city leader, it is already very good. It has been achieved, and our Winter City, as a three-dimensional metropolis with a population of one million, has carried out detailed planning since I became the city lord..."

Andrew was about to start explaining in detail his plan to "make Winterfell great again", but the reporter interrupted him:

"I'm sorry about that, City Lord Andrew. My time is limited. I have to try to contact and interview Lord Sherlock later, so please don't reply to questions I didn't ask, okay?"

"ah?"

"Okay, then the next question, please..."

"boom!"

The door suddenly opened, and a beastman rushed in in a panic:

"Lord Andrew! Something bad has happened!"

The beastman did not stop just because there were reporters. He shouted loudly:

"Lord Andrew! A beastman village was attacked by ogres! Lord Sherlock is leading a heroic resistance with his servants, and now the ogres are attacking again!"

"What?!"

Andrew stood up immediately, and the reporter's eyes also shone with light, and he immediately said goodbye. By the way, he also obtained the address of the beastman village from the beastman.

Looking at the reporter's back as he hurriedly left, Andrew quietly raised his hand to the reporter's back...

"Come and sit down next time."

Andrew said to the reporter with a smile.

The goblin reporter nodded politely and left quickly.

Andrew had a gloomy face and turned his head to look at the beastman who came over excitedly to report the situation:

"Which department? Where did you hear the news?"

"Lord City Lord, I'm from the Propaganda Department!"

The beastman said with excitement:

"I just received the anonymous intelligence letter and checked the records of previous beastmen coming to seek help before confirming it."

"Show me the report letter." Andrew stretched out his hand and said.

The beastman quickly handed the report letter to Andrew. Andrew looked at it briefly and then said:

"Thank you for your important contribution to Winterfell. You can go down."

"Lord City Lord! This is what I should do!"

The beastman shouted excitedly and firmly, and then went out.

Andrew punched the air heavily with his fist. He gritted his teeth and drank up the bloody chrysanthemum tea in one go, showing a very sour face:

Why did Sherlock help those beastmen, and why did his little greenskin army defeat those ogres so easily? Could it be that Shylock has discovered my plan and the legacy of the great demon Lokilankaimi? What did those ogres say?

Damn it! Why is that Sherlock so lucky!

Andrew is unwilling to give up, but this is the only way he can do it now. He cannot give up the legacy of the great demon Loki Langkaimi, but Winterfell has learned about the attack on the beastman village. The city lord of Winter City absolutely cannot sit idly by and ignore this.

Although the situation is a bit unexpected, as long as the secret of the legacy of the great demon Rocky Langkaimi is not disclosed to the public, he will have a chance. He may even openly borrow the power of the Merchant Alliance to pretend to help the beastmen and actually restrict Sherlock. , it’s not something that can’t be done!

But who is the whistleblower behind this?

Is it Sherlock?

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"Report? No, no, no, how could I report myself? I mean, I won't do such things as anonymous reports. My people did help a group of beastmen out of love. Currently, they occupy Once we reach the village, it’s no longer an emergency, so there’s no need to report it in the newspaper, right?”

"What? You said such a righteous deed must be reported? Say goodbye, it's not a special thing!"

"What, you said that your blood is boiling and you want to go to the front line to resist the ogre's attack? Oh, I know you don't have a good impression of the ogre, but such a dangerous thing as fighting is not suitable for you, right?"

"I told you that there is no need to report it. I really don't need to report it. Alas, alas? Listen to me..."

After a period of fruitless efforts, Sherlock watched the goblin reporter leave in the Adventurer's Guild.

Then he fell into deep thought.

"Is this Andrew's plan? Or is someone helping Andrew?"

Blue's voice rang:

"Lord Sherlock, there must be fraud in this!"

"I also know something is wrong. The anonymous letter was probably not written by someone from our side. As for whether it was Andrew acting himself, I don't think it is very likely. After all, he would not take such a risk."

Sherlock sighed:

"Hey, we have obviously occupied that village, but something like this happened suddenly. There is no other way. Let the players send a message to the top student to see if there is a way to transport the legacy of the great demon Luoji Langkaimi away first. .”

"I understand, Lord Sherlock, I will order the players to bring the message."

Blue said.

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Transport away?

The top student looked at a huge box that was being cleared out of the big hole, as well as a huge demon statue beside the box, and lowered his head:

How do you transport such a big thing?

In front of him, the player who finished the message seemed very excited. After receiving the mission reward, he immediately turned back and went to participate in the battle on the front line.

The fighting spirit of these little greenskins is not ordinary.