Dungeon Player

Chapter 342: Transformation of the Commercial District (15, please recommend monthly votes)

Sherlock has been refreshing the news on the official forum, but after refreshing it several times, he still doesn't find the content he wants to see.

According to the normal rhythm, the new map Spider Lair that I spent a lot of money to build, the players should immediately praise it crazily, discuss it crazily, and send out strategies crazily!

But it wasn't until the third page that I barely saw a few scattered posts discussing the new underground spiders, and the number of replies was also pitiful.

The contents of the first three pages are similar, just look at the first post on the homepage.

[The local tycoon and Gao Wan fought hard, Yucha fell ill and was hospitalized, becoming the goddess of the camp! 】

As for the content, it just means that Yucha hasn’t been here for so long, not because he quit the game or changed camps, but because he was sick and hospitalized.

Arthur didn't know how to go to the hospital to see him, but later he didn't expect to follow a mysterious high-level player in the game and pretend to be normal in the hospital. In the end, a conflict arose out of nowhere and a fight broke out.

As for who this high-level player is, the post hinted at it through various means - grabbing the root treasure!

What followed was a steady stream of tens of thousands of responses.

"What's going on with these people? I worked so hard to upgrade the map for them, and they have no gratitude to me at all, but they care about an insignificant player?"

Sherlock frowned and said:

"Even the humans in our world will focus on the king, not a princess."

"Sir Sherlock, don't worry about them. It's just excessive hormonal secretion."

Blue continued:

"So far, the results of our new map testing are very good. Those players have died in large numbers and lost equipment. Judging from the current popularity of the blacksmith shop, we can recover another wave of funds on hand."

"Very good, continue the construction of the underground city according to my plan. The first goal is to expand the living area."

Sherlock ordered.

"I understand, Lord Sherlock. As your loyal servant, I have a very good suggestion. Lord Sherlock, the space in the commercial district has been dug out to be large enough, but so far, there is no room in our underground city. Opening any shop is very detrimental to the operation of our dungeon. I suggest that players be allowed to purchase world shops through auctions, sell their own goods in the shops, and set up stalls everywhere like before. The behavior must be resolutely stopped, and a fixed area should be planned for them to set up stalls.”

Blue went on to add:

"Of course, whether it is a world shop or a stall that can set up stalls, we must charge a certain amount of handling fees, management fees, city appearance fees, taxes, water and electricity fees, breathing fees, tolls, and other large and small fees. !”

"Well, I think what you said makes sense. But will they protest?" Sherlock nodded.

"There must be some dissatisfaction, but now that the number of people has increased, there is almost no place to walk in the business district. It is definitely not possible to continue like this. We must control them to a certain extent!"

Blue said firmly.

Sherlock nodded and decided to take Blue's advice.

However, when it comes to opening a world shop and planning a stall, there is no need to write an update post again. Sherlock directly wrote the relevant instructions in the original post, and then started asking the players to implement this plan.

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Goudan is sleeping in his nest. He finished the long game yesterday while Lord Sherlock was out.

But there was a price to pay, because early in the morning, before he had slept well, Sherlock shouted.

"You stayed up late last night playing games? While I was out?"

Seeing the way Lord Sherlock looked at him, Goudan didn't panic at all. Because of the black dragon's skin color, there was absolutely no way his dark circles would give him away.

"No! Absolutely not. I slept the whole night last night!"

What Goudan didn't know was that Blue was whispering in Sherlock's ear:

"He got off the line at three o'clock last night."

"I'll give you a mission, Goudan."

Sherlock pointed to the several buckets of paint piled in the Lord's Hall, and said to Goudan, who was wide-eyed and energetic:

"Take those little greenskins and draw the dotted lines."

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Goudan stood in the square outside the Lord's Hall, with a lot of paint buckets piled beside him. Goudan looked at the players gathered in front of him, randomly selected a few people, and then led them towards the commercial district.

Of course, the players who were selected cheered, while the players who were not selected complained and went to other tasks.

On the way to the business district, the players behind Goudan kept chatting:

"Sylvanas came up to refute the rumor, saying that Arthur went to the hospital to see Yucha, but he did not fight with Genbao."

"Wocao? Is it true? This is not to refute the rumor, but to confirm it, right?"

"How does Arthur know where Yucha is? How does Zhuogenbao know?"

"Who am I asking you to ask me?"

"Wait for the latest 818!"

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Of course Goudan didn't understand what they were talking about and had no interest in it. The first thing he had to do now was to complete the tasks assigned by Lord Sherlock and then go back to his lair to sleep!

"Well... let me take a look..."

The dog's hind feet were on the ground, his butt was sitting on the ground, his long tail was swinging behind him, and his two forelimbs were holding the drawings drawn by Sherlock and looking at them carefully:

“Draw the line from here.”

Goudan said as he walked:

"Then go all the way over there, and finally change the line to separate it with two meters in the middle. Well, that's it!"

The players each received the paint bucket and brush from Goudan, and then started working.

The work itself is not complicated, easy work, good rewards, the players are very motivated, and it doesn't take long to create almost thousands of squares.

They are all adjacent to the walls of the commercial area and look like parking spaces.

After completing these tasks, Black Dragon Goudan directed the players and began to paint on the walls.

After finishing the painting, Goudan patted his paws:

"Calm it down, you can set up stalls here from now on, and you can't go anywhere else. If you do, it will be a violation of the underground city's laws and you will be severely punished by the law!"

Regardless of the stunned expressions of the players, Goudan said.

At this moment, a player shouted:

"Wocao! There is news on the official forum, the game will be updated again! This time shops and stalls will be opened!"

(Continue to work hard for the fifth update today, please vote for monthly recommendations)