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Chapter 164: Classification of Dungeons

Chapter 164 Classification of Dungeons

The old doctor's words were like thunder, exploding directly in Lorian's mind. After all, only Kelly and her knew about this matter, and at most his parents.

"Who are you……"

………………

Since the connection with the heaven was cut off, this continent seemed to be cursed. Human desires began to become more and more eager. The harsh environment and lack of resources not only failed to unite everyone to face the natural disaster, but instead fought against each other, leading to the transformation of the continent.

of more chaos and turmoil.

In this desolate land baked by the blazing sun, after a strong wind, yellow sand spread all over the sky, revealing the weathered bones buried under the loess.

This kind of weather is actually not suitable for traveling, but for some reason, two figures staggered forward in the raging wind and sand.

Due to weather changes and food shortages, the Bantu finally crossed the Stru Mountains and began to migrate to the hinterland of the continent.

In the past few years since the war of aggression was launched against the Principality of Belmare, people on the border have moved away one after another, leaving only this huge piece of deserted land.

"Bah, bah, Ling Fei, do you really believe this bitch? Which dungeon entrance is in these ruins?"

Cassia seemed to be very dissatisfied with what he called "stinky bitches" for luring them into such bad weather.

Ling Fei just patted the giant sword with his left hand to express comfort, but a strange light flashed in his eyes. He tightened the gauze wrapped around his head, only revealing his glasses with goggles.

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The wind and sand were so strong that those damn sand grains always tried their best to get into his mouth and nose. To be honest, it was very uncomfortable.

I stopped with difficulty, looked up at the vicious sun above my head, and squinted my eyes. This was the monsoon weather in the desert. The visibility was extremely low, and the sandy ground under my feet was soft. Every step was very difficult. It was really awesome.

The frustration that cannot be overcome by force.

I hope that the girl in front of me who has a relationship with me can tell the direction as she said...

Celia's whole body was also wrapped tightly. For women who love beauty, this kind of ghost weather is like a skin killer, so she gave up the opportunity to show her charm to the world, but chose to wrap herself up like

Zongzi.

It was like taking a sauna to enjoy the gift of nature. However, it was obvious that the moisture was lost too quickly and her lips had begun to become dry and cracked.

Seeing the brightness of the green light floating in the palm of her hand gradually increasing, the girl's eyes lit up, she turned her head and waved to Ling Fei, gesturing for him to follow her, and accelerated her pace...

When night fell, the monsoon seemed to be much lighter. Behind a huge rock in the lee, there was only a crackling fire burning. The two people closed their eyes and leaned against the stone in silence, saying nothing.

After two days and one night of arduous trek, they finally found a sheltered place and had a good rest.

"Hey, Ling Fei, your gopher meat is about to burn."

Cassia dutifully completed Ling Fei's instructions just now.

Opening his eyes, Ling Fei put the meat in front of his nose and smelled it, then wiped it directly on Cassia's blade, divided it into two halves, and handed it to the tired girl.

"Damn it! Ling Fei, you damn guy, I'm used as a sacrifice, not as a knife for you. Damn it, look, I'm covered in oil!"

Cassia is extremely conceited and noble. He became a little hysterical about Ling Fei's rude behavior.

"Okay, be quiet. You were quite comfortable on my back all the way here, but I'm very tired now."

Ling Fei grabbed a water bag, poured it into his mouth, and replied feebly.

The girl looked at the barbecue in her hand but didn't eat it. She didn't seem to have much appetite.

He turned his body sideways, reached out to the stone with one hand, sensed the wind, then turned around and continued to lean on the stone, closing his eyes and saying

"The wind spirit told me that the weather will improve tomorrow. If I'm lucky, I can get there tomorrow afternoon."

"Well, ah, um, um, oh, oh" (Really? That's really good)

Ling Fei devoured the barbecue without any image, and muttered a few syllables in his mouth.

Celia frowned and showed a puzzled expression, but when he looked at Ling Fei's bulging cheeks and the way he was eating so much, he felt a little bit dumbfounded.

He reached out and picked up a dry branch, threw it into the fire, and said:

"Ling Fei, I think you know very well that the so-called dungeon is actually the space passage for the demon world to invade the Arad continent, and these so-called entrances are just barriers established through the media by the Xuzu Anti-demon Group and the Magic Guild.

.”

Ling Fei swallowed the food, took a sip of water, and then said slowly:

"That's natural. I have explored several dungeons myself. This is common sense for adventurers."

Of course, Ling Fei said this, but in fact he had never seriously explored this kind of place before, but the things in his inherited memory helped him a lot.

Celia smiled, picked up the sheepskin scroll in her hand, and showed a naughty smile:

"Then do you know that dungeons are also divided into levels? Just like equipment is divided into twenty levels, dungeons are also divided into four levels: normal, adventure, warrior and king according to difficulty?"

Seeing Ling Fei's interested expression, she continued:

"Since these passages for the invasion of the demon world are large and small, and the monsters inside are strong and weak, the dungeon classification is naturally a matter of course. In fact, this is also an evaluation and appraisal conducted by the anti-demon group and the magic guild in order to establish a complete barrier system.

, in fact, from another perspective, it is also a responsibility to the adventurers. However, too many adventurers are not capable enough, so high-level dungeon news is only circulated among high-level officials."

"So, this information was also obtained from the intelligence department of your organization?"

After hearing the news, Ling Fei interjected with a half-smile.

"Well, you are right. This should be regarded as an internal classification, and the level of the dungeon is also determined based on the color of the dungeon entrance barrier. Green is ordinary, yellow is adventure, black is warrior, and red is king.

"

Celia continued to point to the mark on the sheepskin scroll in her hand and said:

"Generally speaking, for ordinary and adventurous levels, the two of us still have the ability to explore reality, but for warrior and king levels, I think if we can't find strong enough teammates, I'm afraid we have to give up..."

Ling Fei took a bite of the barbecue in his hand and said thoughtfully:

"What you said makes sense. I am also very self-aware, but it is not our decision to find teammates. Let's go back and ask the old man. This kind of thing cannot be rushed."

(End of chapter)


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