Dungeon Player

Chapter 343 The Little Goblin’s Request (25 Monthly Recommendations Please)

"Are there any stalls for creating new shops?"

Liluo glanced outside the window and saw the large-scale construction going on. More and more open spaces were being cleared, and houses were being built in an orderly manner according to the players' designs.

Liluo quickly looked at another piece of forest that had not yet been cleared.

"Just arrange it there."

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"The first shop along the street will start auctioning."

The academic master held a small hammer and knocked on the wood, making a "bang" sound, and then a group of players below shouted:

"Ten magic stones!"

"Twenty magic stones!"

"Fifty magic stones! The cultivators are all stepping back. The first shop along the street belongs to our Dragon Online Game Guild!"

"Huh? Do you think you are invincible? Sixty magic stones! Only our rice bowl alliance can get the first store along the street!"

"One hundred magic stones."

A knight in black armor came out and said.

"Wocao! It's Arthur!"

"Arthur shows up!"

"Arthur, what's wrong with Mr. Yucha?"

"What's going on with Zhuo Genbao? Is that bastard Zhuo Genbao trying to steal women from you? Brother Arthur, if you just say a word, we can't take care of ourselves if we kill Zhuo Genbao!"

The players were extremely excited, but the knight in black armor left quickly.

The Lich Scholar looked at everything in front of him, quickly took out his notebook, and started writing. He was conducting research on the emotions of these little greenskins.

After he finished writing, he took out his little hammer, banged it, then looked at the players in front of him expressionlessly, and continued:

"Now let's start the auction of the shops below."

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The players in the Eternal Kingdom Dungeon and the Free City of Victoria are playing happily, and on the other side, there is another player who is equally happy, twice as happy.

That was Ah Fei who was arrested.

"boom!"

Ah Fei, who had a disabled back, was dragged out of the iron cage and then thrown heavily to the ground. Someone stepped on his stomach and said viciously:

"It's because you haven't been willing to speak, so we were scolded by the leader. It's all your fault!"

"I said it, I have always said it, I am a player of Victoria, we are all players of Victoria, five thousand people, and then there are five thousand people in the Eternal Kingdom dungeon in the underground world. The leader of Victoria is called Li Luo is a fallen angel, and the leader of the underground world is called Sherlock, who is a superior demon. We are building a new city here! And I, the leader of A Fei Yoga Club, Victoria’s natural war maniac!"

As soon as Ah Fei finished speaking, he was kicked hard.

"Do you think we are Shabi?! Even Shabi wouldn't believe what you said?!"

After the bandits beat A Fei severely, they quickly took out healing bandages and magic potions, and then began to treat him.

After the treatment, they lifted up their pants, stood up and exhaled happily:

"It's great. I'll come again next time."

"Yeah, I'll come next time too."

Seeing several bandits leaving, A Fei silently took out a small piece of wire, tremblingly touched the lock on the side, and then began to pick the lock. As soon as his hand touched the lock, A Fei felt something was wrong:

I am a great locksmith, can you stop me with such a primitive thing?

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"Hmph! I didn't come here to find you, a big devil, because I wanted to ask about that little one's whereabouts!"

Looking at the little goblin with her arms folded in front of him, Sherlock never thought that one day she would come looking for him.

"The little one you're talking about is Yucha, right?"

Sherlock's face was hidden in the darkness, his chin resting on his hands.

"That's right, it's that Goblin! Hmph, let me declare in advance that I will never surrender to you!"

The little goblin shouted loudly, and Black Dragon Goudan, who was sitting next to him and was "working" on the computer, stuck his head out and looked at the noisy little goblin.

The little goblin was startled by the black dragon dog egg that suddenly poked its head out. He jumped a little, but he quickly calmed down and continued to look at Sherlock with unyielding eyes.

"Ah, I still have some impression of the goblin you mentioned. I plan to kill her."

Sherlock said nonchalantly.

"Hmph! Don't try to lie to me. These servants of yours will never die at all. Although I don't know what evil magic you used to manipulate and bind their souls, Yucha is different. She will not fight with you. Such an evil upper-level demon is associated with you!"

The little goblin shouted loudly again.

"Why are you shouting so loudly?"

Black Dragon Goudan stuck his head out and complained, because he was startled by the little goblin's shout. His hand shook, and the character almost died.

"If you don't accept it, go find the lord!"

The little elf replied unceremoniously.

"What kind of fairy? Really, she has no qualities at all..."

Black Dragon Goudan muttered dissatisfiedly, but did not say it out loud.

"That's why I want to get rid of her. Why should I keep a goblin who is of no use to me and even hurts the hearts of the people in my dungeon and makes them fight with each other?"

Sherlock sat on the chair and spread his hands:

"I run a dungeon, not a charity home."

"Woo..."

The little goblin gritted his teeth and hesitated for a long time before saying:

"If you can let Yucha go, I will consider cooperating with your work. I will create intermediate potions for your dirty and evil servants!"

"But this doesn't do me any good. If you only make intermediate-level magic stones for me, I won't be able to earn many magic stones at all. To be honest, I don't lack magic stones at all now. With your little magic I don’t like Shi at all!”

Sherlock said nonchalantly.

The little goblin gritted his teeth and finally gave in and said:

"I understand. Not only will I help you refine potions, I will also teach those dirty and evil little greenskins how to refine intermediate potions for you!"

"No problem. I think this deal is a good deal. We can close it."

Sherlock snapped his fingers, and a piece of paper and a pen floated into the air. Then the pen moved automatically, and he quickly wrote a treaty on a whole piece of paper, and then slowly floated in front of the little goblin:

"Of course, we need to sign a contract first. You also know that these days we have to pay attention to the spirit of the contract. You can't just say what you say, right?"

The little goblin quickly signed his name without hesitation, and then said:

"make a deal!"

(Second update, please give me monthly recommendation votes! Also, the chapter name of the previous chapter was wrong, this chapter is correct.)