Dancing is not allowed on the grave

[Nancy joins the team! 】

[Melotti joins the team! 】

[Click on the avatar to view team member information. 】

Syl glanced at the row of portraits under the parchment, and poked in to check them one by one.

【Nancy

Title: Throne of the Wind

Race: Dragon

Occupation: Wind Magician]

【Melotti

Title: Flame Witch

Race: human

Occupation: Fire Magician]

【Hades

Title: Death

Race:? ? ?

Occupation: Assassin]

Seale suspected that Hades himself had given up this extraordinarily secondary-sounding title.

He poked open his profile picture and found that there was also a row of question marks in the race column.

[cecil

Title: Judge

Race:? ? ?

Occupation: Swordsman]

Searle: "???"

He doesn't know how to use a sword at all?What is the adjudicator...

Just thinking it was strange, there was an extra avatar on the team interface.

[Lancelot joins the team! 】

Syl was stunned for two seconds, and closed the parchment map reflexively.

He rolled up the map, looked up and saw the four people walking this way, and jumped into the dungeon entrance first.

[The team members are all ready, do you want to start the dungeon exploration? 】

【whether】

The moment he chose "Yes", Syl fell to the ground.

Immediately afterwards, streamers of black, blue, red, and blue colors gradually lit up around, and the figures of the other four emerged from the beam of light.

In front of them was a black door with ancient golden runes engraved on it.

Syl took two steps forward, and the door opened with a creak, revealing a corner of the underground world.

"Welcome, adventurer." The voice came from an old man.He was wearing a large black cloak, his face could not be seen clearly, and the skin on the wrist where he was leaning on crutches was a death blue-gray.

Behind him was a row of rotting wooden frames.

"Going further down is the dungeon where the monsters are held. You can buy some props here." He stooped and walked two steps in, his crutches pointing to one of the wooden frames with a bundle of torches on it. "Explore the underground world." , The torch is a must-have item. The monsters in the dungeon are afraid of light, and the flames can deter them, even if it is an unavoidable battle, it can also weaken the monster's attributes to a certain extent."

"If you encounter monsters in the absence of light, their crit rate, speed and damage will all reach their peak..."

"Each torch has a durability of 100 points, which can last for about 10 minutes. The higher the durability of the torch, the larger the range of light and the stronger the deterrent effect..."

With a "crack", a clump of flames rose from the top of Melotti's Ash Rose staff, and the flames lit up the entire area, "Do you think the deterrent power of my flame is strong enough?"

Necromancer: "..."

"You have an excellent fire magician, so you don't need to buy a torch." He moved the top of the crutch to another wooden frame. "Most of the monsters in the dungeon attack with bleeding effects, and bandages are also worth buying..."

Hades pulled out a large roll of bandages from his backpack: "Do you see enough of these?"

Necromancer: "...It seems that you are well prepared."

He moved the crutch aside again, and on the wooden lattice were round, plump, crystal clear black-purple fruits.

"This is a dark fruit that is a specialty of the underground world. It is tender, juicy, sweet and delicious. It has a five-star satiety effect. It is wrapped in spider silk and slime, and the soup is boiled to dark green. The reptiles in the swamp are crying. ..."

"I've eaten Rossla all over, but I've never heard of this kind of food." Nancy immediately offered a bag of gold coins, "Give me a whole one!"

"Make one for me too." Syl raised his fist, "As many as you want."

Necromancer: "..."

The last group of five people left the shop dragging two sacks of dark fruits.

Passing through the dark corridor, an iron gate covered with moss appeared in front of them. Behind the gate in the bottomless darkness, there were vaguely howling sounds of wind, the sound of water drops, and the sound of some kind of monster crawling on the ground. ring...

Seale walked in the front, Lancelot followed closely behind, Melotti walked in the middle of the team holding an ashes rose, and Nancy and Hades fell behind.

Compared with the bottomless darkness ahead and the monsters that may appear at any time, Searle seems to be more afraid of facing Mr. Butler behind him, walking fast on the uneven ground with Martin boots.

With a "whoosh", Syl was tied upright by the vine trap hidden in the darkness, and hung upside down in mid-air.

The most embarrassing thing was that after he was hoisted, he faced backwards, and his eyes met Lancelot who was walking forward.

Searle guessed he looked funny now, for he caught a hint of a smile in Lancelot's dark eyes.

Lancelot condensed ice into a sword, cut off the vine neatly, and at the same time caught Syl who fell from the air with one hand, "I'll go ahead."

Syl fell into his arms, temporarily lost the ability to think, and hurriedly nodded, "Well, then you go ahead."

"What's the matter?" Lancelot put Syl on the ground, squatted down and looked at him, "Your Highness seems very nervous?"

"I, I, I'm not nervous!" Syl looked away, his fingers clenched into fists.

Lancelot tilted his head to look at him for a while, and gently wrapped Searle's fist with his broad palm, "I will lead His Highness, okay?"

The tone of his question "Is it okay?" was so gentle that Searle couldn't say no at all.

Hades and the other two had gone to the front.

The two of them fell behind and walked in silence for a while, when Searle suddenly said, "Mr. Housekeeper."

"Ok?"

"Tonight... the sun is so round."

Lancelot looked up at the dark dome and nodded, "Well, it's very round."

"No, actually that's not what I want to say." Syl lowered his head, looking a little annoyed.

"what is that?"

"...I can't tell."

Syl closed his eyes, slowly spread his palms, and took Lancelot's cold hand.

It took a long time before he mustered up his courage again, "Mr. Housekeeper."

"Ok?"

"Actually, what I want to say is, tonight, tonight—"

The three people in front didn't notice that the two of them were falling behind. The flames of the Ember Rose flickered and drifted away, leaving Lancelot and Syl in the darkness.

You can't see your fingers around you, and all you can feel is the temperature of each other's palms.

"—The moonlight tonight is so beautiful."

"It's a pity that Mr. Steward can't see it, and he can't understand it."

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Thank you Yuanyu, D457, Maidinamu, Yiyi Qige for taking you to the nutrient solution, Jiumi! _(:з」∠)_It’s too late to comment these days, but I’ve seen it all!hug everyone