Dungeon Player

"You ask me why I am so strong? I don't know either. I basically posted everything I learned from Qiyu NPC on the forum. You can search for my name on the forum to see it, but to be honest, those are all It's a theoretical thing. Even on Baidu search, I can find similar ones, that is, the more you fight and the more times you are near death, the body seems to have remembered how to fight. It probably means that practice makes perfect. "

At the door of Victoria, Ah Fei was surrounded by a group of people, hunched over. It was hard to imagine that Ah Fei, who was deformed like this, had just beaten most of the players.

Players admire A Fei's fighting skills, but according to A Fei's words:

"I am better with my bare hands than with a weapon."

As for whether this is really the case, the players don't know, but most people still think that A Fei is modest. After all, no matter how good his martial arts skills are, he is still afraid of kitchen knives.

While A Fei was explaining to the players the essentials of various weapons and some precautions in PVP, not far from the entrance of Victoria Village, a group of cavalry ran towards them in a mighty manner.

There were probably more than a hundred cavalry in that group. They were approaching from far away and were raising waves of dust. They were very impressive.

The leading knight also held a flag in his hand. On the flag was a golden lion standing sideways.

Apparently this is the flag of the Duke of York's Lion family.

The knights ran all the way to the players before stopping.

A group of players stared at them with big eyes and small eyes. Soon, a man without armor walked out from among the knights.

The man didn't have any beard and had a fair face. He was none other than one of the Duke of York's staff.

The staff looked at the players in front of them, not knowing what they were thinking.

Although I have long heard from the previous wave that most of Victoria's people are handsome men and beautiful women, and their bodies are well-proportioned and almost perfect. Of course, there are also some ordinary people with ordinary faces, and a considerable number of them are completely OK. Humans, goblins or elves are described as deformed, ugly, and awkward.

Elves are understandable, but why would such a remote, simple, and unceremoniously trashy Victorian town have elves join it? !

Elves have always been solitary. In human terms, they are very individual creatures. Will they get used to living with humans?

Even in the Duke of York's castle, there are not many elves working in it.

The staff member looked at the players who were mostly handsome men and beautiful women. He suppressed the inexplicable jealousy and restlessness in his heart. He puffed up his chest and shouted to the players below:

"We are servants from the noble Duke of York, and I am the Duke of York's staff. In view of your previous violent and rude remarks against the knights under the Duke of York, our Duke of York is very angry, but still kind. My decision gives you a chance to change your ways! Now, kneel in front of me and eat the dirt under the horse's hooves. The Duke of York will take it as your sincerity in apologizing!"

The staff member raised his head proudly and looked down at Victoria's people with contempt in his eyes.

He is very confident that no dignified person will agree to such a request. Even if there are humans who are really afraid of the power of the Duke of York, elves will never do this!

And the reason why he was so hostile when he came here was because the Duke of York meant it. Because the Duke of York wanted to use humiliation as a reason for war against Victoria. Although he had been humiliated once before, there were only a few dozen knights after all, and they were still trying to capture escaped slaves. If you think about it carefully, many opponents may use this as a reason to target the Duke of York.

Then let's do it again. This time, let Victoria's people take the initiative to attack them!

That’s what the staff thought. As for saying they couldn’t escape? It's not like he ran into other people's villages like the dozens of knights last time, he just showed off his power at the entrance of the village. Even if a fight really broke out, there were still more than a hundred knights on his side who wanted to run away. Still very simple.

In fact, the staff has been sitting on the horse, tightening the reins with both hands, and has no intention of letting up.

It's just that he didn't care at all about the fact that several Victoria people fell to the ground. He just thought that they were probably scared.

He was waiting for the group of bumpkins in front of him to be enraged and attack him, but he saw an elf walking out angrily.

Elf? That’s ok too! As long as you are a citizen of the Free City of Victoria, it doesn't matter what race you are! The staff thought happily.

bring it on! Be angry! Attack us! Then wait for the war to begin!

When the staff member saw the angry elf, his expression almost twisted with laughter, but the elf walked up to him, knelt down with a plop, then grabbed a handful of soil and stuffed it into his mouth, shouting at the same time .

"What's next? What's the next mission?"

"What?!"

The staff member couldn't believe his eyes, but before he could react, he suddenly saw an elf running from the side. He kicked the elf kneeling on the ground to the ground, and then roared angrily. shouted:

"Trash! Do you think you can receive adventure missions just like this?! Just do whatever the NPC tells you to do. Then there won't be any conflicts?!"

After the goblin finished shouting, he immediately raised his hands and put them in front of the staff. The companions beside him immediately took out the rope and began to tie his hands. The goblin belly and the staff continued:

"I will never give in! Even if you catch me, sell me as a slave warrior, whip me, curse me, humiliate me every day, find a teacher to train me, and train me twenty-four hours a day. I fight, I get hurt, and I will never give in!”

While he was speaking, his hands had been tied up, and he raised them in front of his staff:

"Even if you take me away now! I won't give in!"

Soon more players came over and crowded in front of the staff's horses:

"Catch me, catch me! Look at my teeth, look at my muscles. If you don't think I'm a slave warrior, I've been blinding the person I've been pinching for so long!"

"Me! Me! Me! I am the only one who loves the Duke of York wholeheartedly! Take me back! I am happy to do anything!"

"My weapon proficiency is level 3! Take me with you, I'm better than them with zero basic knowledge!"

Among this group of people, the staff unexpectedly saw a familiar figure, Ah Fei.

Just when this group of players rushed over, crying and begging for the staff to take them back to the Duke of York as slave warriors, the staff panicked a little. He quickly turned the horses around, and the knights around him quickly urged the horses to come over. After protecting the staff, the scene suddenly became a bit chaotic.

The staff suddenly panicked and shouted:

"What are you doing! Get out of the way! Let your lord come out! The lord must apologize to us in person! Kneel down in front of us!"

Before the staff member finished shouting, the knight next to him suddenly touched his arm with his elbow.

The knight was wearing metal armor, which hurt the staff a bit, but he still turned around and saw the knight who was wearing something like a tin can pointing to the position behind him.

At some point, the woods behind them were filled with bumpkin-like humans, goblins and elves.

They wore shabby clothes or armor, and held curled-edged weapons in their hands. Of course, a small number of them were brightly dressed, and their weapons even sparkled as if they were enchanted.

etc? ! When did they surround us?

The staff member was stunned for a moment. Because of panic, he suddenly tightened the reins in his hands. The horse under him screamed, and the horse's hooves stepped uneasily on the spot.

A man with a green character on his head grabbed the reins of the staff's horse. His eyes looked at the staff without emotion, as if he was not looking at a person but a toy. The man said:

"Now it's no longer easy to take us all away and use them as slave warriors. We still want your horses and equipment!"

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Players in the Eternal Kingdom dungeon have been trying their best to conquer the lava cave recently.

In the lava caves of the crater, the power of the fire element is very powerful, and new elemental creatures will constantly appear from the magma.

To those players, this looks like a monster [refreshing].

Most of the players in the first and second tests have very high weapon proficiency levels, and they can no longer get much exercise by going to the spider lair.

Each person basically gets no exercise by fighting underground spiders alone. The Ogre Fortress can be used for exercise, but the entry conditions for the Ogre Fortress are too harsh. There are too few players who can enter now, and a maximum of five people can play in a team. An ogre, so difficult.

Now except for the lava cave, there are no entry restrictions and no limit on the number of people. You can see dozens of players fighting a lava warrior or lava scout everywhere.

Although they are a bit powerful in destroying equipment, the players also have a solution - I don't wear equipment, so I can't fight naked and it's all over!

Because of this, you can see players everywhere who don’t want to repair their equipment and just run around with weapons without any clothes on.

The players' enthusiasm for exploration was high, and the Liver Emperor was possessed. Within a few days of opening the lava cave, all the maps around the lava cave had been marked. As the players continued to delve deeper, they discovered an unprecedented world of elemental creatures. It also unfolds in front of the players, such as a behemoth that Marco Polo accidentally discovered while exploring the lava cave.

"What is this stuff!?"

Looking at the huge fire element giant that was forty to fifty meters high in front of him, Marco Polo couldn't help shouting.

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