Dungeon Player

"Hurry up and start cooking."

"Prepare camp!"

"Ah! Why am I on night watch duty again!?"

"Isn't it good to have a vigil mission? You can hang up and read the forum to brag, or just go to sleep and turn in the mission to get rewards when you wake up. I want to get a vigil mission but I still can't get it."

"I want to go out and explore!"

The players didn't look nervous because they came to the end of the underground passage. Of course, they noticed the abnormal behavior of other "NPCs", such as Lord Sherlock who had been facing the huge wall at the end. Stayed for half a day.

In front of that wall, it was not only Sherlock who was in a daze, but also the Lich Academic Master.

"Lord Sherlock." The top student faced the wall in front of him and looked at Sherlock with a thoughtful expression on his side:

"You have long..."

"Don't ask, just ask because I already knew." Sherlock turned to look at the top student and said:

"You still need to continue studying, top student. How about extending your contract for one year?"

"Lord Sherlock, this is not a matter of contract. For this inheritance..."

Before the academic master finished speaking, Sherlock followed up and said:

"Legacy? What legacy?"

"ah?"

"There is no heritage here. This is the private property of the city owner of the Eternal Kingdom Dungeon."

Sherlock said firmly.

"Now, get my personal property."

The top student heard Sherlock's order and quickly asked the players to carry the statue and box over.

Then, under Sherlock's command, everyone placed the huge statue and the box in front of the wall at the end of the underground passage. This took a lot of time and a lot of magic power.

Of course, Apple also saw the actions of everyone in the Eternal Kingdom Dungeon, but Apple couldn't understand what they were doing. Shouldn't Apple return as soon as possible now?

"Lord Sherlock, you are such a genius. When did you realize that those beastmen were the key to finding the inheritance? But it was really a perfect design. Who would have thought that those beastmen turned out to be the great demon Loki? Where are Langkaimi’s blood relatives?”

While the players were busy erecting the statue, Blue chattered in Sherlock's mind.

"Blood relatives? What kind of crossbreeding would it take for a high-level demon's bloodline to be tainted and turned into a beastman? In my understanding, the great demon Rocky Langkaimi is a high-level demon."

Sherlock said in a tone of "Are you an idiot?"

"Um, isn't it a blood relationship? This is not in line with the expected routine."

Sherlock did not answer Blue's question, but walked up to the wall, pressed his palms against the wall, and muttered something.

Ancient devil language?

The academic master standing next to him could easily recognize the language Sherlock spoke, but most of them couldn't understand it. Even the academic master had gaps in his knowledge.

As for the other players, of course they were making sounds and expressions of admiration.jpg and Angry Dog Planning.jpg.

But Sherlock quickly used coercion to get them into plot mode.

Along with Sherlock's magic and chanting, lines of rune magic began to appear on the wall. At the same time, lines of rune magic also began to appear on the statue facing the wall.

Everyone stared at everything in front of them in stunned silence, and the statue made a rumbling sound, as if it was alive. It raised the huge box in its hand, and then smashed it in front of them with a "bang!" on the wall.

The rune magic array on the box burst out with dazzling light. When the box hit the wall, the wall began to fold and collapse. It was not that it was smashed open, but more like it was opened by a key.

As the wall continued to collapse, behind the wall, there was a huge red vortex. The vortex rotated clockwise. From time to time, deep grunts came from the wall, and red flames were stirring behind the wall. , but there was no actual flame coming out of the collapsed wall. It felt like:

"Is this the TV in the game? Is there a maelstrom in the game?"

"No, no, no, it's more like the entrance to another world in "Stranger Things" than the maelstrom. And the voice is exactly the same. I'll definitely post it on the forum later."

"Wait, the plot is over?"

"Where's Lao Xia?"

"Lao Xia?"

The players were chatting there, and suddenly discovered an important problem, that is, the "NPC Lord" Sherlock was missing, and the reason why they were able to chat crazily here was because without Sherlock's power. Pressure, players' actions are no longer restricted.

The atmosphere suddenly became depressing. Everyone looked at me and at you, even the top student had a solemn expression on his face.

Beastman Apple could even hear his own heartbeat and breathing. He looked at the "Devil's Door" in front of him, which was the name he had just given, not knowing what was going to happen next.

"The plot ends in an anticlimax, why don't you let us in?"

Some players pressed their hands on the "Devil's Gate", but did not break through the wall. Other players followed suit one after another, showing no fear of the scene before them.

After they tried various methods but failed to enter the "Devil's Gate", and were about to leave the adventure, or have crazy conversations with NPCs to trigger a new plot, a mission popped up in their minds -

[Task name: Return]

[Task description: Lord Sherlock needs you to return to the Eternal Kingdom Dungeon immediately. Remember to take the statue and the box back with you. They are Lord Sherlock's personal property. 】

[Mission goal: Return to the Eternal Kingdom Dungeon with Lord Sherlock’s personal property]

【mission rewards:……】

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Lord Sherlock...

Lord Sherlock...

In the darkness, Blue's call kept echoing, but he could not get any response from Sherlock. It was not that Sherlock was too lazy to answer, but that even the induction was very slim, except that there was still a magical connection. Blue could no longer feel Sherlock's presence, as if Sherlock had completely disappeared from the world.

The heart of the dungeon in the darkness began to meditate. The lord disappeared and a group of players completely lost control. Only the magic power was still supplied, proving that Lord Sherlock was not dead, but in a special place. The space can even block the communication between the dungeon core and the lord.

Things are so weird.

What should we do now?

Blue pondered for a moment and issued a task:

[Task name: War preparations for conquest]

PS: Sacrifice a book "The Ancient Inn": It is a book about the ancient times and the inn, eh.