Who designed this underworld dungeon?

The image that appeared in front of Dahl was very exciting.

He saw "himself" training hard to become a genuine member of the Undead Team, and he followed everyone to eliminate one abyss after another.

He saw that he had taken away many elemental bottles. These should be similar to healing potions? Sometimes everyone in the Undead Team would come to him to ask for it if their elemental bottles were not enough.

He saw that he and everyone in the Immortal Team had created many meaningful memories, and as he watched, he couldn't help but immerse himself in them.

It turns out that before being eroded by the abyss, the Immortal Team was so harmonious and friendly.

But why were such a brave and capable army suddenly eroded by the abyss, causing them to fight each other in the French Fortress?

The answer came quickly, as the flames died down.

Dar didn't know when this was or how long it had been since King Gwen passed the fire, but the flames were getting smaller and smaller. At this time, someone had to stand up and pass the fire.

And this important task falls on the Frank Immortal Team.

It was only then that Dahl understood what the "firewood king" he heard at the beginning actually meant. It turned out to mean firewood.

The Frank Immortal Team agreed to pass the fire. After that, he only saw flames burning in front of his eyes. He was just observing the memory and did not feel the temperature, but presumably the burning fire would definitely make people miserable, even if they were burned. The target is an immortal army that has experienced hundreds of battles.

Dahl was immersed in the shock of the flames, but he did not realize that the flames ignited this time were much smaller than when Gwen passed the fire.

He suddenly had a question.

Since the Undead Team devoted themselves to spreading the fire, how did they return to Fran Fortress later?

This answer was not revealed in Hawkwood's memory. The picture flashed and a stone statue suddenly appeared in front of him?

No, that was an ancient dragon like a stone. It was motionless. It might still be alive, or it might have died long ago.

Looking at Gu Long, he felt that "himself" showed the emotion of longing.

It seems like... you want to become a dragon?

The image was interrupted, and Dar felt like the world was spinning, and his back hit the ground.

Before he could react, he heard shouts from around him.

"Big brother is out!"

"It came out so fast this time, big brother is so strong!"

"I heard that the people in the guild who have entered the world of wolf knight painting haven't come out yet. From the looks of it, the eldest brother is more powerful!"

Looking at the blue sky of the Fire Transfer Sacrifice, Darr blinked blankly.

His mood was the same as when he saw Artorias and the Lord of the Abyss about to start a battle in the painting world before, but the image suddenly stopped, and he couldn't say anything out of his mouth.

You actually let me see what happened after the French Immortal Team finished passing the fire!

What happened to Hawkwood after this, and why is he still alive!

And what does the dragon that appears at the end mean?

No matter how his friends called him, Dahl was still immersed in the image just now. This time, the immersion was stronger. Although the experience in the middle was very jumpy, he almost watched Hawkwood grow up step by step, and the resulting substitution The feeling is stronger than that of Artorius who was maxed out from the beginning.

God, you are mistaken. I should have killed the warriors of the abyss with the undead team after passing the Wolf Blood Trial, not now... ． ． .

Wait, I am now also forming a new era of French guards to fight against the abyss (demons). It seems to be no different from what my predecessors did?

Dar woke up instantly and stood up before his companions shouted, "Brother is stupid."

"How about it, brother, what's in it?"

The crowd surrounded him, chirping like a flock of birds, they were so excited.

Facing everyone's curious eyes, Dar took a deep breath and said:

"Here's the secret to becoming stronger!"

Bede City, in an ordinary house on a deserted street.

Someone is sitting at the desk and thinking hard. There is a blank piece of manuscript paper in front of him. There are crumpled paper balls scattered on the ground, which are obviously scrap manuscripts.

“I can’t write anything, the deadline is coming soon.

He grabbed two handfuls of hair that was as messy as a chicken coop, and he had no time to shave even though he was unshaven. It was obvious that he was a creator suffering from a lack of inspiration.

His name is Charlie, and he is a writer who mainly makes a living by submitting articles to newspapers and magazines, but he has been unable to write anything recently.

Because of the activity of Thane Dungeon, almost everyone started creating around this dungeon, and his reaction was slow. When he wanted to get a share of the pie, he found that there was nothing to write about.

He also wanted to write about the French Undead Team, but this topic has been written about by people led by Wallace to the extent that there is nothing else to write about. I heard that Wallace relied on "Historical Textual Research of French Fortress" and "Sain Underground". The two books "Ten Thousand Ways to Die in the City" made a lot of money. Not only did he change his house to a bigger house, he also bought a new carriage, which made Charlie's eyes red with envy.

"What else can I write about? Can Thain Dungeon update some other history quickly? I'm almost out of money to eat."

Charlie bit the pen barrel anxiously, but it broke when he bit hard. He slapped the pen on the table dejectedly and walked out of the door.

Most of the people living on this street are people who don't have much money, and there are also many poor people who come here to find work. Charlie chose to live here because the rent is cheap.

Just then, he suddenly saw a young man walking in front of him. The man looked familiar and seemed to be a neighbor.

By the way, it seems that his name is Clan. I remember that he used to be from Val City. It's so pitiful that he encountered such a thing.

"Huh?"

Charlie had a flash of inspiration. He heard that many survivors of Val City joined the emerging organization called the Fran Guard, and Clan was no exception. The organization said that it was inheriting the spirit of the Fran Undead Team. Maybe they have undisclosed information about the Undead Team?

Thinking of this, he went up and greeted him enthusiastically: "Hey, Clan, how are you doing recently?"

"Mr. Charlie," Clan raised his head and looked at the uncle Guo, who had only met him a few times.

After a round of greetings, Clan understood the thoughts of the writer in front of him. He said: "Undisclosed news, I really have it here, and it must be explosive news."

He was referring to the matter of the transmission of the flame of the Fran Undead Team, which Dahl had just brought back not long ago, freshly baked.

"Really!?" Charlie's face lit up.

"But, Mr. Charlie," Crane said with a smile, "what do you plan to exchange for it?"

"I will pay you, of course, but I can't pay you now... Can I wait until I earn the royalties before paying you?" Charlie said pitifully.

"Is that so? Then come with me to our Fran Guard base." He was referring to Dahl's farm. "Sign a contract and share the royalties with us. This will be considered as your contribution to the destruction of the demons."

Charlie hesitated, and finally gritted his teeth and agreed.

Go for broke! If the news he got this time could not support him to write a popular manuscript, he would completely give up writing and go back to the countryside to grow potatoes!

A few days later, an article titled "Passing the Fire! The Tragic Legend of the Fran Undead Team!" was published in the Bed Weekly. Its influence can be described in four words:

Big Explosion!

Charlie successfully gained a lot of attention with this exclusive article and successfully obtained enough funds for him to continue to write at home.

In addition to receiving a sum of money, the Fran Guards also gained more fame because they were mentioned repeatedly in the article. This publicity method made Charon praise them repeatedly. He hadn't even started to praise them, but they were already promoting themselves.

So he added fuel to the fire again, making the article spread more widely.

The increasing fame of the Fran Guards attracted the attention of many people. For a time,

people with various ideas, such as those who wanted to provide aid, those who wanted to join, and those who wanted to seek cooperation, also came up.

Dahl and his team officially put the painting "Hawkwood" into their daily training, and the results were quite significant.

The remnants of the demon clan could appear at any time. They were busy with training and had no extra energy to deal with the people who came up. In the end, they simply agreed to cooperate with Count Charon and left those people to the Count to deal with.

In this way, Dahl and the Fran Guards lived a fulfilling life every day. In order to punish the demon clan in the future, they would select people to enter the painting world for training every day. Soon, Wesker and others were good at Fran swordsmanship.

Charon and the Bede family were constantly searching for traces of the demons. They might have found them, or they might not. They were waiting for a suitable opportunity, an opportunity for the Fran Guard to shine.

After the new strategy team reached a cooperation with the Fran Guard, they made the speed pass strategy of the Fran Fortress their top priority. As the area with the most adventurers, the strategy was also flying everywhere. They made the strategy very quickly after referring to them one by one.

However, they encountered difficulties in the strategy of the leader [Fran Undead Squad].

For them, the Undead Squad can fight but cannot fight. Being able to fight means that they can fight and even hold on for a while, but when the damage caused to them reaches a certain critical point, the opponent will increase the attack speed, often making it impossible for people to react in time.

To defeat the opponent, you need people with fast reaction speed and strong enough body to keep up with the reaction speed. Only when such people gather a team of ten people can there be hope of winning.

And the premise is that the Fran Undead Squad only has the strength shown so far.

Luluwo tried to invite Leon, Dal and other elite adventurers to form a team to fight against the Undead Squad, but for various reasons, the team could not gather enough people.

Therefore, the new strategy team encountered a bottleneck in the development of the Fran Fortress.

As we all know, the best way to deal with a bottleneck is to divert attention and relax.

After consideration, they found Charon and borrowed a precious flying mount from him, the Lion Squid.

"Wow, it feels so good to fly!"

Riding on the griffin, the wind whistled past her ears, and Luluwo raised her hands and made an excited sound.

Mi quickly held down her captain, fearing that she would be blown off by the strong wind.

The speed of the griffin is faster than any carriage. This kind of creature, even if it is a kind of impure blood domesticated by humans, the part of it that belongs to the monster is still very active, so it is very risky to ride it, and only those with strength can ride it safely.

Looking around, the creatures on the ground are as small as garbage, and in the distance, a city much smaller than Bed City is looming.

The area around the city is full of fields planted with various vegetables. The level of greening is much higher than that of Bed, and it looks very healthy at first glance.

This is the destination of the new strategy team, Kasuga City.

They came here to see what the Cangyin Dungeon, which is said to have a terrain similar to that of the Sean Dungeon, is like!

"I want to see which one is more difficult, this dungeon or Sean!"

Luluwo's ​​eyes were burning, and she was full of expectations for this journey.