Dungeon Player

The patter of rain fell on the grass that had been turned over by horses, exuding the fragrance of earth. An elf with a green symbol on his head walked across the grass, lowered his head and looked at the soil beside his feet. Diandian tried to stuff it into his mouth, but his hand was grabbed by a human companion next to him. The human companion winked at the elf and looked at the other person beside him. There was no green symbol on that person's head.

"Don't eat it, pay attention to the feeling."

The human with the green symbol on his head said.

They were in a long team at this time, and most of the team members were elves, humans, and goblins with green symbols on their heads.

They are transporting various materials, such as metal materials from the eternal kingdom dungeon.

The destination is Goldsmith Town.

Although players did not gain anything new in the process of searching for flying dragons, they made rapid progress in building weapons to deal with flying dragons.

Of course, players' input and suggestions are indispensable in this process. Many players in science and engineering have designed powerful ballistae.

According to their words:

"Just like in the Hobbit movie, we can shoot the dragon right down."

As for whether it can penetrate the armor of a flying dragon, no one knows. After all, no one has ever seen what a flying dragon looks like. Those survivors who have been attacked by flying dragons cannot describe it well at all, except for roughly describing a dragon. Apart from the appearance of the flying dragon, they knew nothing about the details of the flying dragon. After all, they were frightened just by seeing the flying dragon. The flying dragon swooped down and breathed flames. They didn't know anything else. It was enough for them to survive. Great fortune and great destiny.

Those humans who do not have green symbols on their heads are of course the residents of the town who serve as guides for them. After all, the players are not very clear about the location of the Golden Town.

Lancelot was at the front of the team, talking to the guide in the town.

"...No one expected that something like this would happen. In fact, ever since my aunt passed away, I have always felt that something bad would happen in our small town. Previously, the Duke of York sent a knight to our small town. Town, I thought they were here to forcefully collect taxes. After all, as you know, the economic performance of the town has not been very good recently. I heard that the taxes paid by the mayor were not very high. As a result, they died and attacked Victoria. Ah, don’t get me wrong, I’m not glad they attacked you, I just mean that, do you understand?”

Rather than chatting, it is better to say that Lancelot was listening. The people next to him were constantly complaining about life, study or work. As for the complaints about study, as a member of the Holy Bishop's Court, He seemed to be reviewing his lessons every day, although Lancelot was not interested in those things.

Just when Lancelot was wondering when the person next to him would be able to finish what he said, the sound of horse hooves came from ahead. Lancelot looked over and saw a man riding a horse coming.

He shouted loudly:

"Flying dragon! It's a flying dragon!"

Lancelot tightened the reins nervously. He was about to ask where the flying dragon was, but a huge roar answered his question.

Following a sharp roar, a huge black shadow with wings twenty to thirty meters long flew over Lancelot's head and enveloped the entire convoy.

"Fuck, what is that?"

"This is so exciting, it's a flying dragon, it's a flying dragon!"

"Prepare for long-range attacks and prepare for long-range attacks. Disperse all, disperse all!"

The players were shouting excitedly over there, while on the other hand, the residents of Shining Gold Town were running away in panic.

The flying dragon flew from beginning to end as if observing the players' team, then turned back and opened its huge mouth full of fangs.

Deadly flames breathed out from his mouth.

The pillar of fire rushed to the ground, melting the goods, horses, and players in contact instantly.

There are also players’ equipment.

"Damn it, why did I forget this? The flames of this flying dragon will melt the equipment!"

"You're still fighting me, run and find cover!"

"Help, help, help me put out the fire, my leg armor is almost burned out!"

When the players saw the tragic scene after the flames burned, they panicked and ran around to avoid the flames, which were fatal to equipment and horses. However, the flying dragon seemed to enjoy the pleasure of killing, and kept flying back and forth across the convoy. , and breath out fire.

The long queue was quickly torn apart by the flying dragon's attack. Players and Zhenning citizens fled in all directions. Lancelot had no way to deal with the flying dragon in front of him.

The only thing he could do was to pray that the dragon's breath wouldn't hit his head, and then he tightened the reins and desperately urged the horse to run towards the woods. The other players almost did the same, and occasionally some lost their way. If you run onto the plain, you will become the first target of the flying dragon.

The entire convoy was engulfed in flames.

……………………

Zhuogenbao walked out of the resurrection point, and many other Victoria players, like him, walked out naked, cursing and walking towards their strongholds.

"What the hell? Is this flying dragon so strong? It killed us all with one breath of fire, and didn't even give us any equipment."

"That's awesome. If we kill this flying dragon, the reward we get will definitely be no less than those idiots in the Eternal Kingdom dungeon."

"It's so difficult. It's so difficult for us. We can't hit the flying dragon in the sky. It would be great if we had an airship. Or give me a Gundam that's seventy or eighty meters high. I'll chop it up with a cross slash. His dog head.”

Zhuo Genbao was also heading towards his stronghold. In the attack just now, Zhuo Genbao was also sent back to the Free City of Victoria by the flying dragon's breath.

When Zhuo Genbao passed by the Lord's Castle in the Free City of Victoria, he saw many players surrounding the door.

"what happened?"

Zhuo Genbao asked a player.

"Someone shouted at the queen at the door that the flying dragon massacred his people. I thought it was a joke and would have no effect. Unexpectedly, the queen came out and asked for details. There was a plot here just now. We Looking forward to the next new plot.”

The player said with excitement.

"What are you excited about? Is this your first time playing this game? Isn't it common sense that players drive the plot? Many game plots are driven by us."

Another player next to him said.

While they were talking, a player walked out of the castle with an excited face, followed by two hamsters and Queen Victoria Lilo.

"The plot is coming, and the plot is almost quiet."

Some players shouted this, but in fact there was no need for players to remind them, because when Queen Lilo came out, all the players in Victoria entered the plot mode.

"I heard that you have discovered the flying dragon. Although our first task now is to capture the Duke of York, as a queen, it is really inappropriate to travel without any mounts. After my staff, the second son and the fat man According to Zai's suggestion, I decided, Victoria's people, to help me catch that flying dragon. I will reward you generously. Of course, Lao Er and Fat Zai will provide you with some appropriate support. After all, let me It is really difficult for you to rely on your flesh and blood to resist the breath of the flying dragon, so we are all disbanded."

After Queen Liluo finished speaking, she returned to the castle.

The players' story mode also disappeared and they started discussing it instantly.

"I said there must be plot missions. It's cool now. Not only are there gold, but there are also rewards from the Queen. I guess they are legendary equipment."

"It's impossible for everyone to have a piece of legendary equipment. At that time, it will definitely be distributed according to merit, or there will be no legendary equipment at all. Give some reputation, gold coins, etc., isn't that what the Eternal Kingdom dungeon does."

"Can we in Victoria be the same as the Eternal Kingdom? The rewards for the missions they do every day are really bad. It's not as fun as ours. We can buy a lot of powerful equipment with just gold coins. They also need to spend magic stones. Go buy it.”

The players were discussing enthusiastically, and they were obviously excited about the plot that had just appeared.

Just after Queen Victoria returned to her castle.

The two hamsters standing at the door looked at the players, and the second hamster shouted

"Victoria warriors, we will provide fireproof materials for your equipment, but this will take three days to prepare, and you will also need to hand in some materials. Let me take a look..."

The hamster quickly took out a piece of paper, read it and read to it.

Players soon saw the task prompt:

[Task name: Preparations for hunting the flying dragon

Mission description: The flying dragon attacked Victoria's people. Queen Victoria was very angry about this. She decided to capture the flying dragon and use it as her own mount. For the sake of Queen Victoria's mount, warriors, we must capture the raging flying dragon, and for this we need to make some preparations.

mission target:

Enter the crossroads neutral city stronghold to work 0/50000 (all server tasks)

Turn in various materials 0/100000 (all server tasks)

Mission reward: Queen Victoria will get her mount, and players will get honor and Queen Victoria’s rewards. I don’t know what they will be rewarded.

Punishment for mission failure: Queen Victoria will feel very unhappy and may be at odds with this flying dragon forever. You will no longer be able to attack the Duke of York]

Although the players don't know how the punishment for failing this mission will affect them, in order to advance the plot smoothly, they will still work hard and hand in various materials. Anyway, they are used to it. This is probably how cutting leeks feels.

After watching the plot, Zhuogenbao returned to his base to get new equipment. Unlike Arthur, who had a full body of legendary equipment, it would not be damaged at all. He only had one weapon that was a legendary equipment, and he carried out It's just soul binding.

"Grab Brother Genbao!"

When Zhuo Genbao just entered the period, he saw a female character walking towards him, with the word Ruanruan written above her head.

"Wow, you screamed so sweetly when you saw Zhuogenbao. We don't have this kind of treatment."

A player from the guild next to him said sourly.

Ruanruan quickly punched the sour player, and then pushed it away.

It seemed that she wanted to ask that person to go away and not disturb her private chat time with Zhu Genbao.

The man walked away quickly, but Zhuogenbao didn't have much communication with Ruanruan. It wasn't because Zhuogenbao was indifferent to Ruanruan, but because several people came over outside the guild's stronghold.

"Is Zhuang Bao here? Where is your guild leader?"

After Zhuogenbao heard the noise outside, he quickly walked out and saw several human elves standing outside. The one at the front was Ah Fei. It was easy to identify. You didn't even need to read his name, because he looked like that. It's just him.

"whats the matter?"

Zhuo Genbao asked strangely. Of course he would not think that these players from the Afei Yoga Club union were here to cause trouble. After all, the relationship between his union and their union was quite good, and they had fought side by side in many previous battles. In terms of combat, after all, the players in Victoria Free City are relatively more united than those in the Eternal Kingdom Dungeon.

"We came here to talk to your guild about hunting dragons."

A Fei said seriously:

"We have a bold plan."

……………………

Sherlock has been very busy recently, not because of playing games or forums, but because of negotiating rewards and reimbursements with the Undead Committee and the Merchant Alliance.

After all, Shylock's losses were so great, and the reimbursement and rewards must be carefully discussed. I don't expect to be able to compensate for 10 million magic stones, but at least 20 to 30 million magic stones should be obtained.

Sherlock thought so, but for the Academy of the Undead and the Merchant Alliance, the price of 20 to 30 million magic stones was still a bit too high, even if the Eternal Kingdom dungeon solved the command of the ancient god army 10,000 years ago. official.

In the end, after some negotiation and bargaining, it was decided that the Merchant Alliance and the Undead Committee would jointly bear the reward and reimbursement funds of 5 million magic stones, and the remaining 2 million magic stones would be used as pensions for the eternal kingdom dungeon.

There are still 15 million magic stones left, various materials such as alchemical magic production, food equipment, etc., which are of course also borne by the Merchant Alliance and the Undead Committee.

Although Sherlock really wanted to get the cash, the result of the negotiation was acceptable.

Of course, these compensations will not be sent all at once, but will be slowly delivered to the hands of the Eternal Kingdom Dungeon over a period of time.

Because of these discussions, although Sherlock was very busy, he was still in a good mood. It's okay, he can also change the water for his pet turtle.

Brother Xialuo hummed a tune, holding a basin of bubbling and boiling liquid in his hand and pouring it into a glass water tank in the Lord's Hall.

Don't get me wrong, Sherlock is not abusing Turtle, but as the commander of the Ancient God Legion, Plumeria's daily living environment requires this kind of liquid, mainly to help him recover from his injuries. You can't expect to be evil like this. The commander probably lives in ordinary fresh water.

After changing the water for the turtle in the tank, Sherlock left the Lord's Hall.

About an hour later, a black cat and a parrot walked in tiredly.

"Wow, your style is quite high. I have never enjoyed this kind of service."

The black cat stood in front of the glass water tank and looked at the turtle plumeria in front of him with an envious expression.

Plumeria didn't answer Black Cat Pineapple's words, but showed a ferocious expression, as if if Black Cat were in a glass water tank, he would bite him to death without hesitation.

"Don't waste your efforts. This turtle probably can't talk. I haven't heard him speak."

The parrot standing on a platform said this to the black cat Pineapple.

"What are you still doing here? Go to work quickly. Master Sherlock asked you to quickly equip yourself with things that can protect you from the dragon's flames. It will be sent to Victoria in a few days. The top student can't handle it alone."

While the black cat and parrot were saying this, a black dragon walked in from the outside. He pushed open the door skillfully, walked to the cabinet, took out a huge teapot, and then poured himself a pot of tea. Bloody chrysanthemum tea.

Black Dragon Goudan was not afraid of the temperature of the boiling water at all. He put his paws into the teapot and stirred it. After mixing the bloody chrysanthemum tea evenly, he picked up the teapot with both hands and began to pour it into his mouth.

Gudong, Gudong...

It didn't take long for Goudan to drink up all the tea. When he was about to make another pot of bloody chrysanthemum tea, the parrot quickly ran to the lid of the bloody chrysanthemum tea can. The parrot pressed the tea can with its paws. , and then said to Goudan in front of him:

"No, Sir Sherlock has said that you can only drink a pot of bloody chrysanthemum tea. You can't exceed the limit. Look at your weight. As a black dragon, you can't fly."

Parrot said with a mocking tone.

Black Dragon Goudan suddenly frowned, showing a ferocious expression, and made a threatening sound of "snoring" in his mouth.

But the parrot showed no fear or intention of giving in.

"Let's go quickly, otherwise it will be miserable if Lord Sherlock finds out that we are fishing here."

The black cat Pineapple stopped the quarrel between Goudan and the parrot and walked out first. The parrot soon flapped its wings and left.

As for Goudan, he also followed the two of them and walked out. Only the turtle in the water tank was left in the entire lord hall.

The turtle in the water tank's eyes suddenly became sharp as he looked towards the half-open door and the players who were shaking outside.

I, Plumeria, want to get out of here.

In order to leave here, after several days of hard thinking, Frangipani has thought of a perfect plan.

One: Get out of the water tank.

Two: Leave the Eternal Kingdom dungeon.

Three: Kill Sherlock.

Perfect.

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