Gamers of the Underworld

"Fried? Really fried?"

Goblin, who was carrying a few green words in [Meikawa Coolzi], came out from behind the wall and looked at the elite sergeant who had broken the bones.

"There is something in the trough, the gas does not see that you are so bullish? How do you hide the props?"

[Burning chest hair] asked on the side of the surprise, the green light in front of him reflected red.

"What gas? Don't give me a strange nickname, my name is Sylvanas! The Queen of Darkness!" Sylvanas said with a scorpion:

"I just told you the tactics yesterday, and you didn't listen to it at all. It's not a hidden prop, it's my own!"

"Pull it down, you still do it yourself. That's the idea of ​​someone else. What others have done for you. At most, you are giving money and playing a few wolves."

Meichuan Coolzi said on the side.

"I still have to pay for it, the raw materials are also mys!"

Sylvanas is very dissatisfied with the daily demolition of Meichuan Coolzi.

"Hurry up and go out and talk slowly."

Arthur said that he interrupted a new round of quarrel between the two.

When everyone listened to Arthur's words, they didn't talk anymore. Several people were all guarded by the gods and walked toward the skeleton of the elite soldiers who were still burning.

After all, there are still equipment to take.

Sylvanas is concentrating on holding the short bow and the arrow on the short bow.

The fire in front of me is already a lot smaller, because there is really nothing to burn.

Five people cautiously entered the scene of the explosion. They had to say that the power of the explosion was still very impressive. The floor was blown up with a small hole, and the shelf fell to the ground. The armor was slightly damaged. The weapon was a hammer and it looked like Still quite good.

Hehe stretched out his hand and wanted to pick up the hammer. Just hit it, and soon he smelled a meaty smell.

Hehe stunned and took his hand back. Half of his fingers were hot.

"The amount, no pain, this is not good..."

Hehe said to himself, but no one cares about him.

After having experimented with the authenticity of the physical law of this "game" in advance, Arthur pulled out his short sword, and then the sword picked out the equipment scattered on the ground. As for the chest worn on the body, Just wait for him to cool down a bit, then come back and collect again.

Other players also learned Arthur's appearance and began to use weapons to provoke equipment that might be scattered.

"How about the arrow I just got, is it very handsome? I think about the name, bursting arrow... Hey? Isn't this fried?" Sylvanas said, using the short bow. The arrow poked a thing in the fire.

Meichuan Cool turned his head and saw that the sword in his hand was scared off the ground, and he had time to shout a scorpion:

"Don't poke!"

"boom--!"

The fire, once again vacated.

[85945] [65685] Two lich nationals, looking at the picture of the sky in the crystal ball, looked at each other:

"We have defeated the black armor Brin? Have you graduated?"

"Seems……"

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Round columns, arranged in pairs, covered with tiled floors, and even clean to reflect the beautiful dome murals on the roof.

Behind the rows of long tables in the spacious hall, there is a formal staff, or a goblin, or a beast, or a succubus and other underground creatures.

On the wall behind these employees, it reads -

[Smile is on the face, service is in my heart - Lincheng City Talent Market]

Under this huge background wall, Sherlock is sitting in front of the desk with the words [Human Resources Consultation 9], holding a book in his hand and watching it carefully.

Opposite Sherlock, sitting on a wolf with a dark circle, wearing a formal work attire, wearing a bow tie, sitting sideless with a bowless expression, did not say a word.

"Hey... are these all the lich materials that have been hired? Is there any official recommendation? Is it a bit more cost-effective? Is the service better?"

Sherlock spread the book on the table and asked.

The werewolf in front of him looked at Sherlock's book on the table with a numb expression, and then opened a page.

Above is a lich's resume, with a big headshot on the top left corner, written below:

“XXX, female, graduated from the Intermediate Lich Vocational and Technical College. During the school, she was praised as a school flower, with first-class technology and superb service. The monthly salary is 500 yuan, and the fee can be seen for more benefits.”

Sherlock looked at the big girl and looked at the monthly salary. Then he registered the recruitment request. After writing the word "negotiate" on the salary column, he got up and left.

Sherlock did not continue to stay in the winter city, but returned directly to the eternal kingdom dungeon.

The players saw that Sherlock returned to the dungeon, and was surrounded by a swarm of bees, screaming for the service of the service.

Sherlock had the expressionless legs of their broken legs, the arm of the broken arm, the joint of the broken head, which was disconnected.

It didn't take long for these Goblin to spread out and why should they go.

Sherlock looked around in a circle, the blacksmith shop was burning with fire, and Simba hammered the equipment with a hammer. The three people outside the blacksmith shop lined up to strengthen the equipment. Each one looked solemn, closed, and there were Whoever passes by and says a word is louder, they have to glare at it.

On the side of the blacksmith shop, a wooden sign was also placed, which was written in several Chinese characters:

[Love the equipment, please do not 喧哗]

On the other side of the carpenter's house, Mufasa was holding a soup spoon to stir the big pot.

There are also a few players around the door, and they yell at each other with a shield:

"Hurry up, hurry up! Hungry are moving bricks!"

Compared to the quietness of the blacksmith shop, the players are a bit unscrupulous in the carpenter's house.

"I, I know, I will be fine soon!"

Compared with the tough cousin Simba, Mufasa seems to be much gentler.

On the training ground, although there are many players gathered there, but Moros's students are not as much as they used to.

The players are there to trade and chat with each other.

Because of the appearance of the copy [Undead Academy·Training Ground], the equipment of these players has become rich all of a sudden, although there are not many successful players, but after each successful attack, they are brought a dozen The equipment is back.

Most of the equipment is much better than the standard equipment made of diamonds. The most garbage is the quality of green and above.

In addition to these equipment to upgrade their equipment, most players choose to sell the remaining equipment.

It’s indifferent to Sherlock that they can’t sell or sell. Anyway, they are armed with themselves, and they save a lot of equipment money. Why not?

In the past few days, the construction of the underground city has been carried out in an orderly manner. According to the released tasks, the players have dug up a few spaces along the sides of the central avenue according to the plan of Sherlock.

These spaces are the living areas that Sherlock is preparing for players who will enter the underground city in the future, as well as the warehouse of sundries.

The underground city can't be the first test forever. There are always only one hundred people. Sherlock's ambition will certainly not stop there.

In fact, a few days before Sherlock knew that the ancient ruins had been roughly determined, he was already planning a lot of things.

Including upgrading the core of the dungeon, recruiting more players from different worlds, building dungeons, and building more powerful armed forces to complete their ideals.

Of course, the propaganda in a different world is - [game two test].

Although the preview of [Game II] has not yet been released, Sherlock has begun to conceive a copy.

Go back to more realistic things.

If you want to rely solely on these 100-player players, you will open up all the living areas. Sherlock doesn't want to wait, and he doesn't want to wait.

What I have to do now is to dig a few spaces and give the players who are summoned later a place where they can concentrate on sleeping offline.

As for the perfection and beautification of the living area, it is after the expansion of the personnel, the new players can call for the things that can be carried out after entering the dungeon.

Sherlock looked at the busy trades, and the players who were on the street stalled, and then they went back to the core hall of the underground city.

After letting Brue display the current regional map of the dungeon on the core, Sherlock planned for a while.

A new area was soon planned on the map, next to the originally planned living area.

"Brui, tomorrow, let players give priority to this area."

"I know, Sherlock."

Bruce had just finished speaking at Sherlock, and Sherlock heard a commotion from outside.

"What? Arthur, they were killed?"

"Is the bladder bomb test successful?"

Sherlock looked out from the outside and saw five Goblin coming out of the portal.

It is [Arthur] [Meikawa Cozi] [Silvanas] [锄禾] and [burning chest hair].

The other first-time players saw them and they came together for the first time.

"I never dreamed of being able to be GANK in this way by my teammates. I couldn't help it. I must post a message to kill you."

The [Meikawa Cozi] surrounded by shouted a scorpion to [Silvanas] and fell back. The original underground line.

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