I was hiding from gods and demons at the beginning, but it turned out that I was the boss

The light of the space-time gate faded away from Qingtian and Yinyue, and their figures appeared clearly in Sora's virtual space.

"City Lord! You are finally back."

As soon as they entered, they saw O'Neal, who was full of enthusiasm and emotions.

He was wearing a mask and a white dust robe, and stood respectfully near the light gate with a group of people dressed similarly.

Yin Yue held Qing Tian's arm and said coquettishly, "Your subordinates are really sensible."

Qingtian nodded and turned to look at O'Neill, "I came back late because of some things these days. This person... is my benefactor."

Benefactor? Maybe an enemy...

O'Neill's eyes flickered slightly, and he let out a fake surprise, then said with a fake smile: "It's an honor to meet you. You are really a benefactor of our underground city."

Yin Yue looked at him coldly without answering.

Qingtian added: "The Southern Alliance has recently promulgated a lot of laws and regulations, and management has become much stricter. Is our shipment situation okay? Are there any difficulties?"

"Some of the business in the south has shrunk, but the rest is fine." O'Neal didn't dare to say too much because of outsiders, and secretly conveyed the message to Pokjie, who had transformed from Qingtian.

[City Lord, everything has been arranged here. As long as this elf is separated from you, we can launch an attack when it is caught off guard. If you think it is feasible, you can agree to my accompanying you when you inspect it later.]

Qingtian did not respond after receiving the voice transmission, but sighed and said, "I have not been in good health recently. After inspecting several important areas tonight, I will rest for a while."

Is the city lord implying that he can't transmit the message?

Drugged or controlled?

O'Neill glanced at Yin Yue coldly, and said with a fake smile: "Then you need to rest as soon as possible, why don't I accompany you to check here."

"Okay." Qingtian agreed according to O'Neal's voice transmission request.

The city lord agrees to a sneak attack on the elves!

O'Neill took a deep breath and led the two to walk and talk, "...The newly upgraded Big Tornado is selling very well recently. If it weren't for the strict regulations, it should be very popular."

"We doubled the price and now sell it for six silver coins a piece. The profit is even more substantial."

Six silver coins a piece?

Qingtian shuddered in pain. She had spent four gold coins to buy twelve pills...

Being ripped off by profiteers!

"Um...you think the pricing is not appropriate?" O'Neal asked puzzledly when he saw Qingtian's unhappy face.

Qingtian said: "It is appropriate, which means it is best to restrict market premium and deceptive sales behavior. After all, we have to do long-term business."

O'Neill thought for a moment and said, "You mean it's better to have a unified interest floating range."

Qingtian looked at him, hesitant to speak, and deliberately pretended to be solemn and embarrassed. "I want to reduce the cost of raw materials for the big whirlwind. Give me a copy of your supply list now."

"..."

O'Neill frowned and looked at Qingtian, "City Lord, is this elf threatening you to give me the list of drug ingredients? If you must get it now, just blink. If it's not urgent, just cough and I'll try to evade and delay it."

Qingtian looked at O'Neal and blinked...

O'Neill took a deep breath, glanced at the elf who was leaning against the city lord with a bad look, and reluctantly took out the list of materials for this month's cyclone from his storage ring.

Because the evacuation was imminent, all the important things in the dungeon happened to be in his hands.

Qingtian took the list, pretended to look at it, and then held it in his hand.

O'Neill saw that the city lord did not put the list into the storage ring, and guessed that he could not use his spiritual power.

"What about other newly developed medicines? Is there any progress?" Qingtian asked again.

New medicine? There is no new medicine developed recently...Except for the special Sanling Pill mentioned by City Lord Emil...

O'Neill's mind turned several corners and replied:

"Well... not much progress... but the marketing department recently collected a powerful Sanling Pill that attracted the Second City Lord's attention. We are told to get it if we see it."

Qingtian's face darkened slightly. Wasn't that medicine made in the dungeon?

Just as I was wondering, O'Neill's voice came over.

[After you disappeared, some of your belongings appeared in the black market and underground market. We have recovered a lot of them, but we only recovered a little bit of the newly made special Sanling Pill that Mr. Emil had taken care of. Please forgive us.]

Qingtian heaved a sigh of relief after hearing this. That thing was from the dungeon...

"Since the Emir has told you to capture it, search with all your might."

O'Neal bowed and said, "Yes, we will try our best."

Qingtian thought about it and ventured to ask, "I wonder if there is an antidote for that drug?"

O'Neill was slightly startled. Generally speaking, the antidote for the dungeon is developed by the two city lords... So why did Lord Pokjie ask this? Could it be that the new drug has not yet developed an antidote?

However, he was under the control of others during this period and it was impossible for him to develop an antidote. And his current state...

When O'Neal got to this point, an idea suddenly popped up in his mind.

The city lord is a demigod, and the control effect of ordinary drugs on him is short-lived and weak, so he might have taken the new drug and the elves took advantage of him...

That's probably the case.

O'Neill shook his head awkwardly, "It's a pity that we haven't found the antidote yet." He said this, and in his voice transmission, "Mr. Emil hasn't made a perfect antidote yet. He said that only when you come back will there be an antidote that meets the standard."

Qingtian raised an eyebrow. Why would the antidote only be available after Pokjie returns?

"Yeah." She responded and sent a message to Yin Yue to arrange the next plan.

The people in the dungeon have limited patience, and even with Silver Moon around they can't talk much.

When they came to the packaging of the prepared Sanling Pills, one of Qingtian's hands was held by Yinyue, and he wanted to pick up the box with his other hand to check the medicine inside, but the list of materials in his hand was a bit of a hindrance, so he wanted to switch to his other hand...

Yin Yue smiled after seeing this and said, "I'll get you the list of materials, you check the medicine."

Qingtian looked embarrassed and conflicted, and finally handed the material delivery list to Yinyue with a sullen face and reluctance.

Yin Yue let go of Qing Tian's hand, took the list, glanced at it, and put it into her storage ring...

O'Neal, who was watching all this, was furious!

This is a blatant robbery of the prescription!

Just as he was thinking this, he saw Qingtian's sharp eyes sweeping towards him!

In a flash, he realized that the city lord had escaped from the elves' control and the opportunity had come!

In the next second, Qingtian rushed out with a quick step, and with the tacit cooperation of O'Neal, a shadow came out of his body and covered the Elf Silver Moon!

But at the same time, a strong spiritual power fluctuation emanated from Yin Yue's body, and the light shield of the advanced defense rubbing blocked O'Neill's fatal blow!

"Caught alive!"

Qingtian rushed out and roared with a ferocious look on his face.

The high-level guard who originally wanted to kill the elves in the pharmaceutical area forcibly controlled the output of his hands.

Next, light and shadow intertwined in the space. Before the defensive light shield broke, Silver Moon summoned powerful plant guardian spirits as dense as a forest to hide herself in it.

A few seconds later, when the people outside the dungeon cleared the defenses, Yin Yue's figure had disappeared!

"How could it be... Didn't Sora say that without the key, one can only enter this space but not exit?" O'Neill muttered to himself in frustration, "I really underestimated the other party's spatial ability."

After saying that, he turned to look at Qingtian, whose face was full of gloom, and said, "I'm sorry, City Lord... I let her run away."

Qingtian gritted his teeth and clenched his fists and said, "I will definitely take revenge! Then I will make her wish she were dead! By the way, where's Sora? If he wasn't here, that woman wouldn't be able to escape."

O'Neill was also cursing Sora in his heart. Didn't they say that the slave screening area could be dealt with in a quarter of an hour?

"He thought he could trap the elf here, so he took the opportunity to retake the slave selection area."

Qingtian was shocked after hearing this. With Sora's ability, he would be able to crack his spatial coordinates sooner or later!

"I hope everything goes well for him. Let's get out of here first."

O'Neal had no doubts. This was a virtual energy space. Since he couldn't keep the elves, there was no point in staying here.

So he took out the space key that Sora gave him, and after a flash of light, a teleportation light gate appeared in the fake production area.

In less than a minute, Qingtian followed everyone to the control room of the dungeon.

This is an independent small space. The middle is full of monitoring arrays and control arrays, and the outer circle is a circle of office desks and chairs. There are many teleportation light gates connecting various areas of the dungeon around the space. The most conspicuous one is the area surrounded by glass.

Looking at Sora's virtual space bubble array in the glass fence, Qingtian smiled faintly.