Start a Dungeon

"Isn't that there is no one in a million witches? Why do so many brains pop up?"

Lott murmured and asked, "Where are people now?"

System: "Adults are already asleep, do I need to wake them up?"

"No, show me the video of them coming here in the morning."

System: "Good adults."

In the empty hall in the dead of night, Lot straightened his body and sat leaning on the sofa. In the video in front of him, three witches wearing spell robes walking on the street were playing.

They seemed to be quite curious about the sceneries on the street. They looked around and looked around, and finally put them together in front of the window glass and looked at the trendy clothes inside.

With the increase in the flow of people in the dungeon, the Phantoms who were originally deployed at the entrance of the block to guide tourists are obviously not enough, and judging from the frequency that they often skip work for three days of fishing and two days of surfing the net, whether or not there is In the same way, in the end Lott simply let them play by themselves.

As for those new guests, it is naturally handed over to artificial intelligence to deal with it.

Now, the three new witches behave like a few rural women who have never been in the big city.

Without the help of well-wishers, this is quite dangerous. After all, half of the city is J House...

After the girls had a certain initial understanding of this place according to the system's guidance, they began to wander around the blocks to buy food.

"These are skipped, and go directly to the link where they say the tree of the world." Lott said a little impatiently, and then asked the robot to make a cup of coffee.

The screen jumps, and the three witch ladies are sitting on a bench on the street with skewers in their hands. They buy a lot of things, basically clothes.

‘Where are we going next? ’

‘I want to go to the beach and read the leaflet that it seems like summer is all year round. ’

"Wait, we are running out of funds..."

‘How much is left? ’

‘2500 gold.....’

‘...No, didn’t we bring 10,000 gold here...’

\'It's really spending money like flowing water...\'

'How to do? Are you going to sell the leaves of the world? ’

'How can it be? ! This is our foothold capital here! ’

‘But 2500 gold, I’m afraid I can’t even rent a shop...’

‘We don’t need a shop, we just need a small room as a workshop, and then just publicity. ’

Hearing this, Lot could understand that these local girls are planning to start their own businesses here.

Just like Teresa at the time, she lives in the forest workshop and waits for buyers to come and place orders.

And if she can relocate her magic workshop to a big city, coupled with publicity, with her skills, it will be difficult not to make a fortune.

It's just that the guy was afraid of life. Although she was stunned when facing a handsome guy, she was not guilty, which also made her live in the woods.

But compared to Teresa, the three girls in front of her were much bolder.

Although they are only level 2, they are still in the stage of magic apprenticeship.

But relying on her being an almighty witch, she was stunned to come here and break out of a world.

I just don't know where the 10,000 gold on these three guys and the leaves of the world came from.

The conversation of the witches continues:

‘Listen, the leaves of the world are the last legacy left to us by the teacher. Even if the money is spent, we can still find a way to collect it, but the leaves must not be lost. It must not be taken out, it is not good to be stared at! do you know? ’

The voices of a few of them were very low, and they were in a busy downtown area, so naturally nobody paid attention to the topics they were talking about.

But Lott was quite clear, and at the same time his brows began to frown.

The leaves of the world have the ability to bring the dead back to life, and this dungeon can do it with energy.

But it can also prolong life, and it is the panacea for all workshop experiments. Any scarce material can be replaced by it.

For example, Lott owns Milongxiang-the only material it lacks is dragon scorpion grass. Without this herb, the shelf life of the perfume is only 15 days.

Fortunately, there is currently no threat from dragons, so perfume production is stopped. If there are world leaves, they can be replicated on a large scale with energy, and then replace the dragon grass to increase the shelf life of Milongxiang.

The effect is better than dragon grass.

In addition to serving as a material, it can also have great achievements in other fields.

But what people use most is to bring back to life.

No matter what, the leaves of the world can be regarded as treasures for everyone.

Even the little elf princess in the dream has to work all over the world to search for.

As for the other powerful noble lords, let alone, everyone wants to live forever and prolong life, right?

Of course, even if Lott got the leaf, he wouldn't be able to turn Husky's father into an idiot.

World leaves, this kind of treasure with extremely high experimental value must be used in the right place, and Lot feels that even if it can be replicated with energy, its consumption should be quite huge.

"No matter what, you have to get the leaves first, and the big deal is to make a copy and return it to them." Lott said to himself as he looked at the witches in the picture.

As soon as the artificial intelligence heard it, he immediately replied: "Is it necessary to send death knights to solve them?"

"No, it's the devil's task to force and rob. We are civilized people."

"To understanding."

Luo Feature nodded, thought about it, and asked, "Where are they now?"

"Outskirts homeless shelter."

Screen jump

In the outskirts of the main city, the settlement sites that were previously set up to house the Yan'er tribe, after they got used to the urban life, they also left relative to each other.

And now it is used to provide a safe haven for those who do not want to work, or spend all their years of drinking to dissipate their sorrows, or whose life is so decadent that they can’t find a direction, so as not to sleep in or park.

The system will inject 3 gold coins into their cards every day to ensure that they will not starve to death with three meals a day-the gold coins will not stack~www.readwn.com~ and apart from water, there is only one bed left in the residence. A quilt is gone.

These are the minimum guarantees given to them by the mimetic consul, and it is reasonable to say that they are losing money. After all, this group of vagrants will not create value on the one hand, and will not produce any mood swings on the other hand.

But because the lord confessed that mankind is the principle of wealth, so just hang them like this-Lot only now knows that there is such a place...

The three witches who had spent all their money lived in such a dim wandering neighborhood.

Lot: "........"

Seeing the three sisters shivering on a bed in the picture, Lot really didn't know what to say. After thinking for a long time, he asked:

"How is the security in this place?"

boom--!

When Lott asked, the room where the witches were was kicked open...