Dancing is not allowed on the grave

[Defeat Noah 1/1]

[Complete the task: the old master of the past]

[Acquired props: Remnant pages of the Necromancer Code]

[Congratulations on clearing the first floor of the dungeon. 】

[The mopping function has been unlocked. 】

[The mercenary function has been unlocked. 】

[You can manage mercenaries by clicking on their avatars. 】

Syl took out the parchment map from his trouser pocket, and found that the scene on it had been switched from the cemetery to the dungeon. Since the boss on this floor was defeated, the entire map of the first floor had been unlocked, even the places they hadn't walked. It clearly appeared, and in the center of the magic circle under Nuo Erbu, there was a stepped sign.

Searle guessed that it was the entrance to the second floor of the dungeon, but the group is not in a good condition now. The large bloodstain on Lancelot's lapel shocked him, and he had no intention of exploring further down for the time being.

Simply what he was looking for has already been obtained.

Syl clicked on the mercenary interface, and the heads of Nancy, Melotti, and Hades appeared on the top.

After defeating Noah, he truly became the owner of the cemetery, and the teammates who originally formed a team to explore the dungeon were classified as mercenaries of the cemetery owner.

"Huh?" Nancy looked at the empty transparent container, "Where did the slime go? I obviously put it in?"

Lancelot said softly: "The monsters in this dungeon can regenerate, and it probably crawled back to its original place."

But defeating monsters is not nothing, at least there is more in Syl's backpack——

【Slime Slime X1】

As for Nancy, since he was a mercenary, the spoils of war were automatically handed over to the owner of the cemetery.

But in contrast to this, after the expedition is over, Syl needs to pay them a certain amount of compensation.

The unlocked new function Sweep corresponds to the mercenary function. After challenging and clearing the dungeon, Syl can spend gold coins to mercenary to sweep and get materials dropped by dungeon monsters.

The strange thing is that Syl looked carefully around the map, but didn't see any monster points that might represent skeleton guards, and they didn't encounter skeleton soldiers or bone piles on the way back.

In addition to slimes, the monsters on the map are bats, spiders, and crawling monsters that are a little more advanced. It can be said that it is very suitable for the difficulty of the novice copy.

At Nancy's request, they went to where the spider was and bought some spider silk before leaving the dungeon and returning to the cemetery.

That night, a few people sat around the small stove in the red house, cooking delicacies from the underground world.

Nancy set up a pot, Melotti was in charge of heating the flames, and Hades wrapped the dark fruit with slime and spider silk.

Syl was sitting on the comfortable small sofa beside him, flipping through the remaining pages of the small stack of Necronomicon.

More than one page was torn off by Noah, and almost every important content was brought into the coffin of the dungeon by him, just to attract the successor to go underground.

Syl flipped through it for a while before finding the torn page that recorded the corpse plague.

In addition to the specific virus refining formula, there is really a corresponding cracking method.

[Light Elemental Crystal X1, Silver Snow Fox Serum X1, Ash Grass X1...]

Among them, elemental crystals and some materials can be bought from the magic market, only Ash Grass and Silver Snow Fox Serum are more difficult to obtain.

Nancy stirred the huge wooden spoon, scooped it up and tasted a bit of the soup. When Syl asked about it, she said aloud, "Ash grass can be collected from the volcanic ruins in Nathaniel... As for the silver snow fox, It is a legendary creature, it is said that some people have seen it in the snow-capped mountains."

In other words, if you want to obtain these two materials, you must go to Nathaniel, which has a harsh environment.

"Almost." Nancy nodded with satisfaction, and poured the dark fruit that Hades had processed into the soup pot.

"Gudu Gudu..." The ingredients sank into the pot, and bubbles appeared on the surface of the water. The whole pot of soup turned green in a blink of an eye, and a pungent fishy smell hit the face.

It was a very strange smell, like a mixture of cat feces and cockroach carcasses, and it even got a little hot after smelling it for a long time.

Nancy was the closest. At first he stuck to his post and stirred with a big wooden spoon. Later, he couldn't stand the fumes. He threw the spoon into the pot and rushed out the door. After leaving the red house, he turned back to real body.

Looking out from the door, one could see the black shadow of the giant dragon "fluttering" into the sky under the moonlight, flapping its wings and spinning around in place, and after a few circles, it fell to the ground with a "pop".

"...Mr. Nancy," Seale was a little worried, "Are you all right?"

"It's terrible!" cried the whelp, breaking down.

"It's quite loud, so it doesn't seem to be a serious problem." Syl was relieved, and sat back in his seat.

Nancy is a wind elemental mage, and she is more sensitive to breath and fluctuations than ordinary people, and she is the closest, so her reaction was a little more intense. For the others, the pot of soup smelled a little bit, but it was still within the acceptable range.

Hades covered his nose and looked over, "Well, the soup has turned dark green, is it ready to eat?"

"Gudu Gudu..." As the mud-like bubbles continued to rise, the dark fruits also surfaced one after another—like cooked dumplings.

The green color of the slime has melted into the soup, leaving only a layer of translucent snot-like substance remaining on the dark fruit with festered skin, and the spider silk has also turned into a sticky dark green, which looks very sticky to the teeth.

"Uh..." Even Searle, who was originally 12 passionate about food, backed down at this moment.

Hades stirred it around with a large wooden spoon, and picked up a dark fruit from the soup pot, "Who wants to try it first?"

Obviously he didn't want to be this warrior.

Melotti stood up from the sofa, covered her nose and walked out, "I'm going to see Nancy."

Hades turned his attention to Syl again, "Didn't you say how much you have? Come and taste it? After all, it was bought with gold coins. It would be a waste if you don't eat it?"

Searle: "..."

Lancelot saw his embarrassment, took the initiative to take the spoon, and put a dark fruit into his mouth.

"Mr. Butler..." Syl observed Lancelot's reaction, and he stretched out his hand, ready to give it to the vomiting Mr. Butler.

But Lancelot just chewed for a moment expressionlessly, and a mirror-like light flashed in his dark eyes.

Hades saw Lancelot's Adam's apple rolling, swallowed the chewed dark fruit, and swallowed, "How does it taste?"

"Very good." Lancelot commented.

After all, Hades came from a world with delicacies such as "durian and stinky tofu". He immediately accepted the setting that the dark fruit smells stinky and tastes delicious. After confirming that Lancelot did not have any discomfort, he also rubbed He rubbed his hands eagerly.

Lancelot hid the big wooden spoon behind his back with no expression on his face, and said nothing to him.

This made Hades even more curious, what kind of delicacy is that dark fruit that makes Lancelot want to eat it alone?

"If you don't give it, I won't give it. My uncle will have enough food and clothing by himself." Hades slipped to the side of the soup pot, tested the temperature with his index finger, and then directly reached out to pick up a dark fruit from the pot.

Melotti walked in the door with the help of the weak Nancy, and saw Hades glanced at Lancelot vigilantly, as if he was afraid that he would snatch it, and then wolfed down the whole dark fruit into his mouth like a drumstick. A squirrel with cheeks full of nuts.

The corner of Nancy's mouth twitched, and she asked, "Is it delicious?"

Hades stared: "Um...uuuuuuuuuu—"

He vomited all over the floor with a "wow", then his throat choked, rolled his eyes and fell to the ground, unconscious.Searle's back felt cold, and he raised his eyes to look at the calm and breezy Lancelot, "Mr. Butler?"

"Ok?"

"Are you alright?"

Lancelot shook his head, "I have lost my sense of taste for a long time."

Searle blinked, "How come you have no sense of taste? No, you deliberately punished Hades?"

The man raised his eyebrows, "He wants to eat it himself."

"..." Syl always felt that Mr. Housekeeper disliked Hades.

He remembered what Hades said when he just woke up, and felt a little hot on the side of his face.

"Your Highness, why are you blushing?" Lancelot put his cold hand on the side of Searle's face, "Is it very hot?"

"It's not hot." Searle said so, but he took Lancelot's hand with his hand and pressed it against his face to cool down, while looking up at him, "Mr. Steward, how did Noah die? No. I really did it, right?"

Lancelot nodded, "His Highness killed him."

"..." Silky said, "How did I kill it? I don't even know?"

Melotti interrupted, "You seemed to be sleepwalking at the time, and you drew a sword from your back."

"Huh?" Syl put his hand behind his back. "Sword? Where is it?"

Melotti spread her hands, "Then I don't know, but you are really powerful, little Sear, a monster that even Lancelot can't handle, you can kill it in seconds with one sword."

"The monster that Mr. Butler can't handle was killed by my sword?" Syl rubbed the back of his head blankly, "Could it be possible that I sleepwalked and became a sword-sworded Superman?"

He had indeed often had such dreams in the past.

It is the dream of every junior high school boy to have a powerful force to save the world.

Syl looked down at his hands, a little unbelievable, "Mr. Steward, is what they said true?"

Lancelot nodded.

Syl was silent for a moment, got up and took him by the hand and ran to the wooden stairs of the red house. After confirming that the others could not hear the sound here, he looked seriously into Lancelot's eyes and asked, "Then Hades said you... Is it true too?"

Lancelot held Searle with both hands, interlocked his fingers, and pushed the boy against the handrail of the stairs.

"Didn't Your Highness want to hear my real thoughts? This is my real thought."

"I not only covet His Highness, but also want to hide His Highness and lock him in the palace. There are many... many, dark thoughts, Your Highness really wants to hear?"

Seale's Adam's apple rolled, "Like?"

"For example now—" Lancelot's eyes darkened, "I want to kiss Your Highness."

Syl's beautiful clear eyes stared at Lancelot's blood-stained lips, and he fluttered his eyelashes.

"Then you can try it... I will let you know what it means to get what you want."