Start a Dungeon

　　 The intermission time ended soon,

　　 Host: "Let you wait a long time, the next is 32 to the top 16 events, and the game will start in 10 minutes."

　　 The people sitting in the audience, drinking drinks and eating fried chicken burgers, immediately took out the swap machine and started placing bets.

　　 "Which one do you choose?"

　　 "Of course it is a local tyrant who owns Pikachu~"

　　 "Those odds are the lowest. Buying is a waste of time."

　　 "Then what do you say to buy?"

　　 "The bad guys from the previous 20 districts, forgot? There are magic dragons and lizards!"

　　 "Dragon lizard? That kid is lucky enough to know? Look at his next opponent."

　　 When people were looking at Jill's starting elves, they also checked his next round of 16 opponents, Pikachu, who appeared there.

Each contestant will report a starter elf, and the others will be blocked, which will cause great uncertainty when people place bets. After all, if the 6 elf is used up in the previous round, this round may be replaced. In addition, the official doing this is to increase the excitement of gambling.

　　 With the progress of events such as 32~16~8, the strength of the players will gradually surface.

　　 is like a dragon lizard, little Lada and little fire dragon that Jill showed before everyone.

　　 Except for the first one, the other two attributes are very rubbish. If Jill can make it into the top 16 or 8, then the opponent's strength will increase accordingly.

　　 At that time, every player will exchange the trash elves for the main elves, and people will be able to determine the true strength of these guys.

　　 As the competition progresses, the players' strength will gradually become clearer, and the amount of money the audience will spend will become unprecedentedly huge.

　　 "Wai Zai's opponent is a local tyrant?"

　　 "Then he is done."

　　 "I'll wait until the top 8 to start. Now there are too many uncertain factors, everyone is hiding and refusing to take it out."

　　 "What does the local tyrant have?"

　　 "Just one Pikachu ran all the way to the bottom."

　　 The discussion among the audience is getting more and more intense, and the basic topics are around whether or not to behave badly, because so far, the audience feels that it is the dragon lizard that can compete with Pikachu.

　　 In a VIP box at the top of the arena, a number of fat people with fat heads are holding the waist of the young lady sitting next to them while watching the video of the last Pokemon battle with a tablet computer.

　　 "Elder, what do you think?" An old man who looked rather energetic turned and asked the old fat man sitting next to him.

　　 The highest authority of Sumir City is firmly controlled by the elder's house composed of eight old men. All strategies and deployments formulated by the lords below must be approved by the elder's house.

　　 Among them, the old fat man, known as the Great Elder, has the highest status among many old men. In other words, the actual controlling person of Sumir City is this guy named Theodore.

　　 "Hmm...this is the kid, right?" Theodore gasped and watched the tablet showing Jill ordering the dragon lizard to kick the opposite Nitoran away.

"This big monster is called the dragon lizard? Very precious? What about Pikachu?" Theodore turned his head and asked, and at the same time glanced at his own Pokemon next to him-Pikachu wearing sunglasses was full of a big character. He lay down on the bench and fell asleep, and there was a maid beside him carefully trimming her small paws.

The old man beside 　　 smiled and said: "If you go back to the elder, the preciousness of the dragon lizard lies in the way you start it. It's not like Pikachu as long as you draw cards..."

　　 After Theodore got the general idea, he nodded, and then fell into contemplation.

Like everyone else, when the supreme ruler of Sumir City arrived in the dungeon for the first time, he was immediately shocked by the advanced facilities here. In terms of the liveliness, his main city was also lit up day and night. Bright, but compared to here, whether it is the cultural environment or the scale of the building, their main city feels as primitive as the mountain village tribe.

　　 When facing such a miraculous city in front of him for the first time, the greedy supreme leader of Sumir had thought of sending troops directly to attack.

But since seeing the street, a berserker who had just arrived here with a level of 20 strength wanted to **** a girl with the word MP and a cute mouse on her shoulder, but she was instantly electrocuted by the mouse. Tuan Coke, and the adventurers passing by all showed a mocking face and looked at the pile of non-human-shaped black charcoal, as if they were accustomed to it, this had to make Theodore's mind be shocked again.

　　 20-level berserkers can be the forwards in his army!

　　 That's not a big deal. What subverted this big guy's cognition even more is that those patrol knights marked with the word MP, they are like chickens, pinching the neck of the conjurer and rubbing on the ground.

　　 The spell magic that hits the opponent when the conjurer resists is as feeble as a toy, and it disperses when it hits, and it has no effect at all.

　　 You know, that's a level 20 conjurer!

　　 This kind of strength is regarded as a guest of honor no matter where it is, and here, it is actually beaten like ordinary bastards...

　　‘In the dungeon~www.readwn.com~ no matter who you are or your status outside, as long as you dare to cause trouble, then you can appreciate how hard MP's iron fist is! ’

　　 What a big tone, are you afraid that the nobles won't be able to run away in a fit of anger?

"No one will give up such a superior living environment. As long as I have experienced it for a while, I will never think of going back to the broken house that night, and I have never felt it since I came here. To the presence of mosquitoes."

　　 Theodore shook the fat on his body, lay back on the massage chair, and breathed out in relief.

　　 After staying in this place for a long time, the memory of his main city has become blurred.

　　 I really don’t want to go back...

　　 Seeing the old man next to him, he quickly asked: "Then our plan?"

　　 "The plan remains unchanged, but the'crow' needs to come over to thoroughly investigate the city defense facilities and military deployment here, and..."

　　 Theodore glanced at the Pokemon who were fighting on the tablet: "These little monsters have amazing combat power. If possible, our army needs a large number of equipment-is there a lord who has contacted here?"

　　 Several people around looked at each other, and finally bowed their heads weakly not daring to speak.

　　 Theodore narrowed his small eyes and sneered: "Huh, don't you want to come out? No hurry, after the event is over, I have a way to force him out!"

　　.........

"Really? Then I'm expecting your performance. Old Fatty." Lot is still lying on the sofa, holding his head, while looking at the holographic screen in front of him, which shows the image of the people in Sumir City. Their every move was seen by the devil.