Gamers of the Underworld

Chapter 87: The first day of the Undead Academy - Xueba (below) (first recommended ticket)

"...please wait patiently for our notice."

Xueba read the letters in his hand and slowly let it go.

The empty eyes looked at the candlestick on the side, with a light blue magical flame, stretching the figure of the schoolmaster on the wall.

The small room echoed the fierce quarrel of the neighbors:

"Let you eat and eat salty, you are sweet every day! Everyone eats salty!"

"We used to eat sweet, and it would be strange to eat salty?!"

Then there was the sound of "砰" and "Boom" without knowing what was broken.

Xueba reached out and the magic barrier covered the wall, and the sound next door stopped.

He did not know the first time to read this, from the reply of the [Eternal Kingdom Dungeon Personnel Section].

But... it has been three days!

A full three days!

Xueba is waiting for a reply in the hotel, but there is no even a little bit of news from the other party.

why? Is your resume not good enough? Or has the eternal kingdom recruited the lich?

No, you can't wait any longer, you have to take the initiative.

Xueba firmly established his beliefs. He quickly stood up, packed his suitcase and went straight to the ticketing point of the winter beetle beast.

"Hello, I am buying a ticket to the Eternal City Underground City."

"What is eternal? The fire?"

"Eternal kingdom."

"Without this route, the places in the backcountry do not open the traffic line, the portal transmits or rents the beetle beast to run!"

............

Lindongcheng beetle beast rental service center.

"Will the beetle beast go to the eternal kingdom? I know, I know, oh, don't you want this expression, they also came to me to rent a beetle beast, but I remember it is very close to the surface world, it is very dangerous. If you rent it... Yes, that's what it means, so remote and so dangerous. If you encounter Warcraft, or the Expeditionary Force of the surface world, the beetle beast will die, so you can't rent it. If you are willing to buy it all, If you can, thank you for your patronage!"

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[阮糖妹纸: @夏洛克领主, administrator! I used the daily brushing and deduction to discover the law of universal gravitation in the game. Can you give me a test qualification, let me go in and calculate the gravitational constant in the game? Yes, can you have a title? 】

[Low-key reading wolf: @夏洛克领主, administrator, I invented the ancient Roman slinger in my brain, twisted into two ropes with spider silk, tied the wolf skin in the middle, throwing out the stone is quite large Lethality! Can you have a title? Or test qualifications too]

[锄禾: @夏洛克领主, reasoning, why planning to see the forum? If you look at it, why is it that every squadron in the copy now starts to take a zigzag shield? We have no bladder bombs! fall! 】

[Meikawa Coolzi: @夏洛克领主, the drop of the copy, the modification is really serious, can you drop a little black like something like 屎? After the identification, the name is [Warcraft's feces] that stuff, that is the raw material for the bladder bomb, these days we brushed a copy every day, never seen it. Because I am worried that we will blow up the dungeon, will we remove this spoil? 】

......

Sherlock looked at the forum, the news of those @你账号, the number behind has reached [99+].

It seems that Sherlock's administrator account is more active than ever. Many players started to write messages to Sherlock in the forum and tried to communicate with Sherlock.

Mainly spray planning, to test the qualifications of the game, to give comments, and to be titled.

Most of these titles are not even the first players.

Sherlock cleared all the information and was preparing to start browsing the forum, then heard the voice of Bruce:

"Sherlock is an adult, has it been five days? I think it is almost time to send some interviews to the lich who is applying for it. If you pay, it is recommended to be in two hundred magic stones."

"It's almost the same."

Sherlock nodded and then took out the letterhead and envelope, but he hadn't had time to write it yet, and he heard the voice of Bruce:

"Sherlock Master... I don't think it's necessary to write, there is a lich, I found it in the direction of the Winter City."

"Have you come over?"

Sherlock was a glimpse, then grabbed the cloak on the side, draped over him, and strode outwards.

On the road, I met a few players who came to the resurrection with their companions. They were filthy and dirty, and they were **** and gray. They hung their small heads around Sherlock’s side, and they were still full of bodies. The ping-pong weaponry, apparently just came out from [copy] and returned with full load.

Shylock grabbed it and repaired his body through magic, and then placed it on the ground.

The resurrected player quickly woke up, happily patted the dust on his body, followed other companions and ran to the core Bruce to identify the equipment.

As Sherlock moved toward the entrance and exit, more and more players began to discover that the patrol route of their city owner NPC was a little different from usual.

And all the anomalous things will naturally attract the attention of the players, especially the action of Sherlock.

At first, players came running towards this side, but Sherlock had quickly crossed the enchantment of the dungeon and left the eternal kingdom dungeon from the entrance and exit facing the winter city.

Found that the abnormal players can only gather on the side of the enchantment, and talk about whether there is a new wave of plots coming.

Sherlock got out of the enchantment of the eternal kingdom dungeon, and walked along the passages all over the entire underground world. He saw a beetle beast in front of him, and he was making a "squeaky, sly" running sound. Move here over at high speed.

Looking far away, there is a figure wearing a cloak, sitting on the back of the beetle beast.

The man apparently had seen Sherlock, and began to urge the beetle to slow down, and the fast-run beetle beasted with a "snoring" sound, then slowly slowed down until it stopped completely.

Dust, slightly diffused in the passage.

A beetle with six thick short legs, Anan stood in the dust, covering the flat armor of the entire back, sitting on a cloaked cloak.

To be precise, it is a lich.

The lich stood up and then climbed down from the beetle, the hollow eyes, watching Sherlock flash a few times.

Sherlock also smiled and stood in front of the lich, two people looking at each other.

The beetle on the side shook his head and made a "squeaky" sound, and sprayed a nose on the ground.

"You should be, the master of the eternal kingdom, Lord Sherlock?" The lich took a position with a right hand on Sherlock's right chest and bowed slightly:

“The first time I met, I was a candidate from the Undead Academy. I had previously submitted my resume, but I have never received an interview invitation from the eternal national personnel department. I know that it’s not a good rule to be unsolicited, but I really want to Get an opportunity, an opportunity to work in your dungeon."

"I have an impression on you, the top student of the Undead Academy, the nickname of the tyrant, has a year of work experience." Sherlock thought about it, then said:

"To be honest, I personally hope that you can work in my dungeon, but for some very practical reasons, I have to let people turn your resume into a job."

Xue Ba’s face showed a surprised look, and asked a little bit of panic:

"Wait, Sherlock, why? If there is already a Lich to serve, I don't mind competing with him. The city owner wants to hire the best Lich?"

Sherlock looked at the school and filled his face with a serious look and asked:

"You are very straightforward. You should have no friends at school? Should you not work when you work?"

"Sherlock, is this a work-related issue?"

Xueba quickly asked.

"Okay."

"I feel that whether it is learning, research, or work in the school, those who go out to drink and eat all day, and fall in love and pass the time are not advisable. Only by wholeheartedly investing in it can they gain self-worth. Sublimation. Therefore, I did not deliberately develop in this direction."

Learn the hegemony of the righteous words and say:

"I have few friends."

"It's a big compliment... He's a personal talent. Some aspects may be in tune with the players. Sherlock, if you hire him, it will make the dungeons very interesting."

When Sherlock was looking at the schoolmaster seriously, Brue suggested at this time.

Of course, Xueba can't hear the voice of Bruce.

“It is convenient to ask about your expected salary?”

Sherlock asked.

"I also know that your dungeon is just getting started. Therefore, I expect to have a formal salary of 800 magic stones for one month. I can accept one month of internship. During the internship, I can halve my salary. Working hours can be From 9:00 am to 8:00 pm, two days off every week, because it is an external form to join your dungeon, I will not ask for other benefits."

Xueba quickly finished.

Sherlock Ann quietly listened, then nodded:

"Your professionalism is very good, and the salary is not very high. I will consider it carefully. You should go back and wait for the news."

"Wait! Lord Lord, at the very least, please tell me why I am not hired!"

After learning the hegemony, he seemed to find that he was somewhat emotional. He said with a sigh of relief:

"I'm sorry, the journey along the way is not really pleasant. But I really want to know where the problem is."

When Shylock heard the words of the school tyrant, he said calmly:

"Because you are not good enough."

The words of Sherlock are like a sword full of light, and the soul of the school is in the depths of the soul.

This one-hundred-year-old genius of the lich has been hit for the first time in life. The first time someone told him ——

You are not good enough.

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