The People Walking in Dungeons are surely not Normal

"follower?"

I turned my head and took a look at Xiaozhi.

Xiao Zhi first nodded his head with one of his front paws, then spread it out left and right, returning me with a helpless expression.

It seems that Xiao Zhi agrees with me. There is definitely a problem with the brains of the guys on the opposite side.

"It is not a follower."

I slowly said: "It's a companion."

Pouch.

A chuckle was made by the gunman girl in leather.

At this time, I noticed that there was an inch-long scar under her right eyelid.

Just now she turned her face slightly, covering her well, but this smile was completely exposed.

It was good now, she finally looked the same.

As ugly.

The polite swordsman was a little embarrassed. He smirked and said to me: "Your follower. Companion, it is really spiritual. What does the action just now mean?"

"Oh, it just said hello to you."

I calmly lied and said, "I said it was nice to meet you."

"I think so too." The well-mannered swordsman stretched out his hand with a smile: "My name is Quincy and I am the captain of the team."

"Looking up to the name for a long time, I will be lucky enough to meet" I politely reached out and shook his hand.

"This is Luke, the strongest fighter in the team" Quincy pointed to the soft iron armor man.

"Fortunate to meet," I stretched out my hand, shook his hand, and pretended to look up and down seriously, and said with emotion: "Sure enough."

"I prefer to be called heroic."

Luke's voice was dull, as if covered with a bedding.

"This is Kirk, our best combatant." When Kirk was introduced, Quincy's face showed a touch of color.

It seems that this Kirk has a heavy weight in his eyes.

"Fortunate to meet," I stretched out my hand again and was ignored, but I still smiled, because I didn't take them seriously at all.

Kun did not see it, and continued to introduce their two female adventurers to me with enthusiasm.

"This is Jaslin, our other main force, the magician."

Jaslin nodded at me, and I responded with a smile.

"This is Yifang, our sharpshooter. His marksmanship is very precise and he has almost no shots..."

Quincy continued to brag about the feats of the ugly gunman.

"I just saw it, he is indeed a veritable sharpshooter, haha."

The faces were filled with harmless smiles of humans and animals, but they slapped them in the face when they spoke.

Because of the bullet that hit me before, I avoided it.

"Don't tell us about you and the beauties of your team..." Quincy's eyes deliberately or unintentionally wanted to take a look at Phoenix, but found that Phoenix was hiding behind me tightly, and my seemingly calm smile, but with Feeling hostile, I had to give up, and then said: "... handsome?"

"Oh... I forgot all" I pretended to forget, patted my forehead, and said enthusiastically: "My name is An Xiaoyi, and the one hiding behind me is my woman, shy and cowardly, with a bad temper. Everyone, forgive me."

When I talked about "I still have a bad temper", my back felt a pain in my back. This girl, hey, take a look, isn't this playing a little temper again?

Then, I pointed to Loki and said, "That one is my friend, and the one next to him, that little loli, is my friend's woman."

"Hey, there's no way, young people nowadays like loli love, they are light and soft and easy to push down."

I'm serious nonsense.

The five people on the other side heard loudly for a while. They could obviously hear me talking nonsense, but they couldn't help me. After all, it was a passerby meeting. Without knowing the basics, it is better not to make enemies.

Quincy, who put on a friendly smile, reached out and shook my hand.

"By the way, are you here to fight the boss?"

"Ah. Oh, I'm here to make soy sauce."

"soy sauce?"

Quincy obviously didn't know the stalk of the earth, and looked inexplicable: "What do you do with that?"

I waved my hand to indicate that this topic can be terminated.

If you don’t agree, don’t talk about it.

"Have you seen the boss?"

My expression turned serious.

Quincy nodded, her face a bit weird, and seemed very reluctant to answer this question.

"Is there something wrong with the boss?"

I tentatively asked: "Could it be that the dungeon change is true and the boss has mutated?"

The priest **** the side spoke: "The boss is not mutated, but there are a bunch of mutated mobs around the boss."

"Goblin Warrior?" I blurted out the image of the wooden stick flashed in my mind.

The five adventurers on the opposite side were obviously taken aback, and then Quincy was a little puzzled and asked, "How did you know?"

After getting the confirmation, I pondered for a while, and said, "On the previous road, I found a stick commonly used by goblin fighters."

After hearing what I said, the five people looked back.

In previous battles, they did fight with goblin fighters. Although the bodies of those dead goblin fighters will disappear, it does not mean that their weapons will also disappear.

Judging from the weapons dropped, it should not be difficult to deduce this conclusion.

"So it's like this" Quincy was a little dazed, muttering to himself.

"Any questions?"

I pretended to be concerned.

"No, no, thank you for your concern." Quincy grudgingly responded with a thankful smile.

I nodded, led my team, and walked towards the boss area.

"You are going to fight the boss?"

The swordsman Kirk, who has always been unfriendly to me, suddenly shouted: "Just a few of you? Save it, you are not enough to stuff your teeth!"

Stopping, I turned my head and stared at Kirk: "What do you mean?"

"I have already probed. There are at least sixty goblin warriors hovering beside the boss, and the number of elites is no less than ten. If you have gone, it is simply nothing!"

Kirk stood up and walked two steps towards me. Although he still looked bad, he didn't seem to exclude talking to me.

After staring at Kirk for a long time, I could feel that this swordsman with a bad expression and even hostility couldn't bear it.

He should be a very ethical adventurer, but with a disgusting personality.

"So much!" Kidd and Lily screamed in fright and hugged them together.

After Fenghuang heard this, her face became a little solemn, she said nothing, her white fist began to twist the corners of her clothes.

This is her most accustomed action when she is uncertain.

Seeing the stubbornness and regret in Phoenix's eyes, I took a breath, raised my head, and let out a long spit.

"Your name is Kirk?" I asked suddenly.

"Yes, yeah, what are you doing?"

"thank you."

I turned around, touched Phoenix’s hair with one hand, raised the other hand, and swayed from side to side: "Ten elites, there are indeed more, but since I have agreed to her, then I will do it. To."

"Little ones, let's go!"

I greeted and stepped into the boss area first.

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