The society is afraid that Shota Demon King just wants to be a salted fish

Three days passed in a flash.

In the Free City camp, the brave man and his party sat in the tavern with twitching faces.

This time the man was rescued, but not completely.

Three came out and five went in.

Opposite the wine table was one of the captains who had previously requested help.

"Master Brave, what should we do next?"

The captain was also a little embarrassed.

"There is nothing we can do in the short term. To fight this monster, we need some special resistance ornaments."

"And the strength gap is too big. We can only find more adventurers or slowly improve our strength."

The spear hero sighed helplessly.

The squad leader looked bitter, no matter what, it was not easy to handle.

Currently, there are only more than 200 adventurers who can enter the seventh floor.

Most of the strength is around level 43.

According to the Gun Hero's guess, the monster's strength should be half a step to the seventh level!

There are 17 maze levels in between! Is this a fucking level upgrade?

As for looking for ornaments that resist diseases and viruses?

Secondly, it’s expensive, but mainly because it’s rare. It’s almost impossible to equip all of them!

Besides, it’s still up to two people to decide whether they will sell it or not.

After all, most of these hangings are the basic materials for fifth-level hangings.

As for finding more adventurers, it's also unrealistic.

However, there is one last way to go, which is to ask the demon adventurers from Castlevania for help.

The strength of those demons is generally between level 40 and 50, and the demon generals and commanders have even reached levels 60 or 70!

The problem comes again. It is useless to invite ordinary demon adventurers. The demon generals and commanders have not entered the maze at all...

The squad leader frowned as if he could kill a fly.

The hero of the gun picked up the wine glass on the table, drank it all, and said:

"Okay, let's leave first. There is little chance of rescuing them in a short time. Let's work hard to improve our strength."

Watching the heroes leave, the team leader also drank the wine in his glass, paid the bill and left.

What else can be done? Naturally, I have been aggrieved and controlled by my teammates for a few more days (months)...

...

Demon King's City, Demon King's Hall.

Yan Mu looked at the public transportation planning drawings handed over in his hand, frowned and thought, the route was not a big problem, the real problem was the transportation.

The size differences among the residents of Demon King City are huge. Even if they are equipped with the effeminate skill, they only change their appearance but not their body shape.

The most important thing is that there are more than 100 meters of monster residents joining behind, isn't it going to cause chaos?

Although the monster girl with a height of 100 meters is quite exciting to think about...

No, what the hell are you thinking about?

Yan Mu shook his head to dispel the strange thoughts in his head.

Open the panel and find the residents option.

Look through the various settings inside.

Unfortunately, there is no height setting.

I flipped through other settings pages and found nothing.

Deceived just watched his Demon King stare at the traffic plan in a daze.

Um! As expected of the Demon King, he takes things seriously!

After searching to no avail, he closed the page and said to Shixing, "You go down first, I will inform you after I think about it later."

"Yes, Lord Demon King!" Deceit nodded in agreement.

"Hey, to what extent has the industrial base been advanced?" Yan Mu suddenly thought that he had not paid attention to the basic industry for a long time.

"We are still improving the 0.9-level industrial foundation, and it will take another two years at the earliest." Guile replied.

"That's it... ok." Yan Mu touched his chin, "I understand, there's no need to rush with this, just take your time."

"Yes, Lord Demon King."

Watching Guilty leave the hall, Yan Mu opened the magic letter group.

【Demon Lords (37)】

[Silly Maolong: Does anyone know how to solve the problem of the height of the residents of the maze? The gap is too big. 】

[Red Star Dragon: Huh? You don’t know? 】

[Qinglinglong: Well, I don’t know either, I’m asking the same question. 】

[Deep Sea Dragon: +1 for the same question. 】

[Frost Dragon: +1 for the same question. 】

......

[Red Star Dragon: It’s hard to imagine how you guys run the maze...]

[Stupid Maolong: Don’t be too pretentious, please give me a guide. 】

[Red Star Dragon: You can adjust it by just opening the Spine of the World panel, right? Didn’t you check the growth progress when you planted the trees? 】

[Red Star Dragon: Just open it to check the progress, and scroll down to set the specific adjustment options. There are many options to adjust, including the height limit for residents. 】

[Stupid Maolong:? 】

[Elf Dragon:? 】

[Sky Dragon:? 】

......

At this time, Yan Mu expressed that he had learned.

He always thought that the Spine of the World was just a tree that looked like a vine, but he didn't expect it to have a panel?

But look at the question mark responses below.

Yan Mu suspected that only Furui Shota had opened the Spine of the World page...

He turned off his cell phone, left the hall, and walked towards the Spine of the World.

The weather today is quite good, the weather is warm and clear, and the breeze is blowing.

The warm sunshine shone on Yan Mu's face, making him feel sleepy.

After walking around the Demon King's Hall, he saw Yan Yun sitting in meditation with two Yulia from a distance.

Along with them, there are several little slime girls.

However, they were not practicing, but chasing and fighting at a distance.

"Lord Demon King!" A little orange slime girl discovered Yan Mu first.

Then he ran all the way and ran directly into Yan Mu's arms.

Yan Mu held the orange slime girl's little face with both hands and kneaded it.

This little guy is the third one to join the Demon King's Castle. He is a very shy little slime girl.

The name is Orange Fruit.

However, with the contact, the little guy became more and more attached to Yan Mu.

The others also came closer at this time.

Yan Mu kneaded them one after another, and then summoned various fruits from his arms to feed them.

Then he slowly came to the Spine of the World and placed his hand gently on the tree trunk.

A page opened instantly.

[Spine of the World (World):

Growth progress: 3.26%

Spiritual power conversion: 1.5%

Aura feedback: 103.26%

Aura vitality: +30%

Maze expansion: 182% (4550)]

Yan Mu browsed the above data for a while, and except for the maze expansion option, it should be the current maze radius.

As for other data, he was confused.

But knowing your main purpose, gently pull down the panel.

There are only three options on the page.

【Law of Maze】

【Demon King's Castle】

【Immortal Labyrinth】

It's very easy to understand.

The [Law of the Labyrinth] is actually some adjustments to climate and plant growth.

In [Demon King's City], there are also some individual laws and climate values, but they are only displayed and cannot be adjusted.

Scroll down the menu to the end, which is the goal this time.

[Height Lock (Off): Suppresses the upper limit of monster height, only effective in the Demon King City area. 】

I clicked to open it with my mind, and by the way, I changed the upper limit of height to six meters.

【under revision...】

[The modification is successful. All residents of Demon King City will be automatically suppressed below six meters after entering Demon King City, and will return to normal after leaving Demon King City. 】

Yan Mu touched the non-existent sweat on his head and took a long breath.

Another hard day...

He closed the interface and ran all the way to Yan Yun.

Such good weather has come here, and naturally it would be perfect to bask in the sun with Yan Yun's fragrant and soft thighs on your back...

Fortunately, Yan Yun is still cultivating, so there is no need to worry about being turned against the master.

...

God's critical.

Dragon Domain, the center of the Dragon Mountains.

A pair of eyes that seemed to remain unchanged from ancient times slowly opened, revealing the golden noble vertical pupils inside.

The voice was somewhat confused.

"Is there any dragon blood flowing in other small worlds?"

"Shouldn't it be?" He continued to mutter to himself.

Close your eyes again and feel, this has nothing to do with the breath, but the innate instinct of the dragon clan.

"Nidhogg!"

The owner of the golden eyes sat upright from the treasure pile full of rare treasures.

In less than five minutes, the sunlight near the entrance suddenly disappeared.

A black and purple dragon silhouette covering the sky and the sun descended from the sky!

The body is accompanied by various blue runes that appear and disappear, and even the space around him is distorted from time to time by the dragon's power that seems to be substantial.

The wingspan of one side alone reaches several thousand meters!

"Ancestor Dragon, why are you calling me?" Although the purple-black dragon's tone was respectful, it always sounded fierce and sinister.

The dark gold dragon known as Dragon Ancestor didn't pay much attention.

After all, evil dragons are like this. If you don't feel fierce and vicious after seeing them, then something big is wrong.

It's probably because his father has good greenery on his head.

"Has a new small world appeared recently?"

Nidhogg was a little confused. Didn't small worlds appear from time to time?

As of now, there are not only 100,000 but also 80,000 people in the small world of critical fusion of gods. Why is Long Zu so concerned about it.

Seeing Nidhogg nodding, the dark gold dragon continued, "I seem to feel that there are new dragon bloodlines scattered in other small worlds."

"New dragon bloodline?" The purple-black dragon said in a confused tone, "Could it be that you feel wrong, Dragon Ancestor?"

It’s not that he questions Long Ancestor’s authority, it’s that the chance of this happening is close to zero!

The dark gold dragon shook his head, "Go and have a look. If you can, try to take him back to the dragon domain. The concentration of spiritual energy in the small world is too low, which is not conducive to the growth of the dragon clan."

Nidhogg nodded solemnly, took a few steps back, slowly flapped his wings a few times, and gradually rose up.

After the dust cleared, the dark gold dragon removed the shield.

He was in a very good mood. If he didn't need to be in charge of the Dragon Clan, he would have wanted to see the new kid in person.

In fact, Long Zu is also a bit unbelievable.

Before the gods cut off the road, they had already recalled the dragon bloodline scattered across the continent.

Even Yalong is no exception.

There is no possibility of omission.

But in his perception, there is clearly a new pure dragon bloodline?

It even reached the level of the Dragon God who fought with him back then!

Could it be the bloodline left behind by the Dragon God?

Isn’t it possible? Long Zu was puzzled.

If the Dragon God had blood, it would be impossible for him not to know...

Moreover, with the fall of the gods and the destruction of heaven, the divine bridge has been broken.

It is no longer possible for the bloodline of true gods to appear.

Could it be that the divine bridge connecting the divine world has begun to recover?

The dark gold dragon's eyes were filled with excitement. If the Divine Bridge was restored, wouldn't it mean that the ownerless treasures of the God Realm should only be occupied by those who can?

All the gods in the current God Realm have died.

But the treasures and artifacts they left behind will not disappear in just a few billion years.

The dark gold dragon has already begun to imagine the scene of lying on the treasure pile of the God Realm, and even dropped a few drops of ambergris saliva from its mouth...

...

Time flies, and it’s two months again.

Nidhogg returned to the Dragon Domain with some helplessness.

He found that he couldn't open the entrance to that small world? Simply outrageous.

After the Dao-cutting battle that year, the way of heaven collapsed, along with the critical state of God at that time.

The entire divine criticality is like a bubble that has been blown away.

It was divided into an unknown number of parts and scattered in the gaps of time and space.

As time goes on, these small bubble worlds will be attracted to, assimilated to, and eventually integrated into the larger bubble world.

But now, God's critical level is only less than one-third of the peak...

All the way to the Dragon Ancestor's lair.

"Little guy, don't you want to come back with you?"

Before the purple-black giant dragon landed, Dragon Ancestor slowly opened his eyes and asked.

"This..." Nidhogg didn't know how to speak for a while. After all, a small world like this was an entrance that a pure-blood dragon could easily tear open. He actually spent half a month but nothing happened...

He couldn't afford to lose this dragon.

I tried to organize my words for a while, but in the end I still didn't have the nerve to say it...

Longzu looked puzzled, "Is there any problem?"

"This... why don't you, Longzu, try it yourself? I don't seem to be strong enough..."

"Insufficient strength?" Long Zu asked.

Nidhogg, as the current Dragon King of the Dragon Realm, would actually say that his strength is insufficient?

What kind of world are you kidding?

Nidhogg seemed not to hear the questioning tone of the Dragon Ancestor, and nodded, "Then I will retreat now. The Lord of Elves recently invited me to dinner."

Long Zu:?

Long Zu's expression became even stranger.

Will the elf treat this guy to dinner? The sun rises from the west?

I'm afraid it's not the Hongmen Banquet, right?

When Nidhogg was young, he had the world tree of the Huohuo elves.

Those elves spent seven or eight hundred years looking for it, but they couldn't find the specific reason.

I thought the World Tree was suffering from pests and diseases.

They were so angry that they beat up all the Zerg near the Elf Forest.

Until one time, Nidhogg was caught eating tree roots.

The "roots" here refer to the roots of the World Tree...

In the end, it took one ten millionth of the Dragon Clan's wealth to get rid of those greedy elves.

The entire Dragon Clan was devastated by this huge loss of wealth.

Known in history as "Dragon's Disaster Day", or simply "Dragon Disaster"!

Dragon Ancestor watched Nidhogg, who was doing something vigorous and resolute, squirming, and didn't bother to dwell on it.

After thinking for a moment, he decided to go.

"You go down first, I'll come back as soon as I can."

With that said, the dark gold dragon sat up from the pile of treasures where he was sitting cross-legged and stretched his body.

Walk out of the cave entrance that is thousands of meters high, spread your wings and fly high into the sky!

The single wingspan alone is nearly 10,000 meters!

He just flapped his wings twice and completely disappeared from sight!

...

At this time, the young demon king who was playing "Pesticide Alliance" with Dumao Yanmu and others in five rows felt that he had forgotten something...

He frowned and thought to no avail, and returned his gaze to the game.

Nothing is more important than advancing to gold.

This is their forty-ninth promotion match. They can only succeed, not fail!

...

Immortal maze, Yan Mu's bedroom.

Yan Mu jumped angrily, "How do you do Mature Dragon as a shooter? He died three times in less than six minutes after the start! His consciousness is too poor!"

"If this guy hadn't been holding him back, I would have taken him away long ago!"

Yan Yun, who was sitting next to Yan Mu, looked at the record in the upper right corner of his shot game, which was 0-3-0.

"..." How dare you blame others...

Yan Yun even had the urge to help him fight.

She doesn’t play much on her own account, but it’s now platinum...

But this kind of clumsy-looking shota is really cute!

If Yan Mu turned around at this moment, he would definitely see Yan Yun looking at him with eyes that were almost tingling...