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Chapter 2 Everything is ready

To buy a mining pickaxe, you have to go to the neutral Free City market, and the nearest Free City market is in the underground city of Winterfell. Sherlock has to go from the eternal kingdom to Winterfell, which takes at least ten days.

Time was running out, and he couldn't wait to summon the goblins to build his great dungeon. He decided to use the most luxurious way to travel - the teleportation scroll!

Generally, only great magicians can open portals to other cities at will. Sherlock is a devil, not a great magician, but like most of the world, if there are difficulties, it's just because you don't have enough money.

Enduring the heartache and tearing up the teleportation scroll, Sherlock was transported to a brand new place in a burst of magical halo.

"Don't just stand there! Register and get out quickly. There are still teleporting guests behind you!"

The wild orc working at the reception desk of the portal slapped a form on Sherlock's chest quite rudely. It wasn't that they had a rude attitude towards work, but the heavy work coupled with the wild orc's original personality caused the situation in front of him.

Sherlock comforted himself in his heart.

Taking the form and coming down from the portal, the rows of portals behind him kept flashing. Sherlock filled out the form while walking towards the door of the portal reception area. There was a short goblin at the door.

I was saying this to the goblin next to me:

"...I just drank a little too much. My wife beat me up hard yesterday. My ears were broken when she saw that my ears were missing! Hey, I was also a legendary gladiator when I was young."

The goblin showed off the bloody and bandaged green head on the left side of his head while stamping a stamp on Sherlock's form.

Even the dark underground world has its own order. The neutral Free City is better. A city established by merchants. As long as you fill in a form and stamp it, you can move freely. When you leave, fill in the form.

Just hand it over and that's it, but other people's dungeons are not where you can come and go when you want. Just like Sherlock's dungeon, the Eternal Kingdom. If someone from other dark races breaks in, then Sherlock will

I would kill him on the spot without hesitation, if I could beat him.

Taking the sealed seal, Sherlock went straight to the market in Winterfell. The market was in a huge hollowed-out cave. There were stalls everywhere, goblins or goblins selling goods. Most of them were

Other underground city owners were sent here to do business after paying a large amount of rent to the Free City. Most of the things they sold were very ordinary things. In the eyes of a high-ranking demon like Sherlock,

It's all rubbish!

Tsk! Why is that silver scale breastplate so shiny? And you want to trick me into spending money!

Of course, there are also some demons like Sherlock, leading giants five to six meters tall carrying the corpses of monsters. They come here to do big business.

Sherlock took a deep breath of the turbid air, held his head high, and his dungeon legend began here!

"How many magic stones did you bring?" core "Blue" asked when Sherlock was in high spirits.

"One thousand! I have all my belongings! They are all valuable!" Sherlock said while looking for the ironware shop.

Core "Blue" thought for a while and said: "You really... live a simple life, which is admirable!"

Sherlock pretended not to hear Blue's words at all. The remaining one thousand was what he had left after bargaining with the lady from the sales department. Prices have skyrocketed these days, and life is not easy!

It is not difficult to find ironware shops. There are many in the market. Sherlock found one that looked relatively simple and went in. The door of the shop said "Nothing is the most expensive".

The owner of the shop was a short and stout stone man. He was hammering away with a hammer. When he saw someone coming in, he immediately put down the hammer, poured a bloody chrysanthemum tea for Sherlock, and then asked earnestly.

: "Does the customer want to buy Frostmourne or Ashbringer? All the products in our store are high imitations. We guarantee that the fakes will look like the real ones!"

Sherlock shook his head and said, "I'm here to buy an iron ore pickaxe. I'll order a hundred of them."

"No problem! One thousand magic stones! Free delivery to your door!"

The stone man said this.

Sherlock gasped, when did iron ore pickaxes become so expensive? It is affordable to buy them, but if all the iron ore pickaxes are sold, what will happen to the food that the goblins eat?

Is it possible to summon them here and starve them all to death?

The stone man didn't seem surprised when he saw Sherlock, and asked enthusiastically: "You look like a demon lord with great status. You are here to buy a mining pick for your new dungeon."

Right? Oops, many new dungeons have started to be developed recently, and the demand for mining pickaxes has increased significantly. It is normal for the price to rise a bit recently, but it doesn’t matter, you don’t need to buy so many mining pickaxes, we have a lot of mining pickaxes here.

Please take a look at the preferential package that suits the new lord of your noble status!"

As he spoke, he took out a set meal and placed it in front of Sherlock.

"Big reward for the 100th anniversary of the store: you only need 800 magic stones to take home a brand new blacksmith shop! You can smelt, forge, and even cook and boil water. Only you can't think of it. You can't do it without it! What are you waiting for! Eight

Take home a brand new blacksmith shop with hundreds of magic stones! (If you pay in full on the day, you will get twenty mining picks as a gift!)"

Sherlock was a little excited. If he had a blacksmith in his dungeon, wouldn't he be able to make his own mining pickaxe? He saved enough money to buy it. He built a blacksmith shop with 800 magic stones and received twenty mining pickaxes.

, what a bargain!

"What do you think, Blue?"

"Okay, if there is a blacksmith shop, we only need to find a blacksmith to make iron. Not only can we make mining picks, but we can even make weapons and armors to sell to those players! Those are the goblins!"

"Wha, what, aren't these things assigned to them by the city lord himself? Can they be sold to them?"

"Of course! If they have money, they will buy it directly. If they don't have money, they will work hard to complete the tasks. The amount of tasks they complete will be rewarded to them. Not only that, but the food is not given to them for free.

Ah, this is what a different world is like."

After listening to Blue's words, Sherlock realized that he had saved himself a lot of money. He might also be able to make a fortune from it. He had only heard that the dungeon master spent money to support his people. Why did it sound like this?

Here, players from other worlds can support themselves! I can’t help but feel a little excited.

Sherlock made an immediate decision, handed over 800 magic stones on the spot, and settled the deal. Then the shop owner said: It will be done in half a day, and the construction team will be ready in half an hour! Just take it back with you later!

With a blacksmith shop, a professional blacksmith is naturally needed. Although players can be sent to learn blacksmith knowledge and skills in the future, that is a matter for the future after all. Sherlock hired a blacksmith from the "No Most Expensive" Blacksmith Shop.

, monthly salary of 100 magic stones, skilled and superb, the most important thing is that he can cook, and also serves as a chef. I will report tomorrow, it is perfect.

The remaining 200 pieces of magic stone were used to purchase some food that goblins usually eat, such as large intestines, various bugs, etc. The 200 magic stones were completely spent after shopping around.

Sherlock did not dare to stay for long, so he hurried back to the "No Most Expensive" blacksmith shop and took the prepared stone man construction team back with him.

Returning to the underground city from the portal reception area, Sherlock took several stone workers back to the edge of the core of the underground city. Under Sherlock's command, the stone workers selected a construction site and quickly began to build a blacksmith shop.

Sherlock used magic to move all the food prepared for the goblins to a corner. There are currently no workers to mine and open up rooms, so he can only leave it in the open air. Anyway, it will not spoil in a day.

With everything ready, Sherlock returned to the core. At Blue's suggestion, he opened the official website and browsed through a lot of messages from players who either questioned, praised, begged or were angry. Sherlock started again.

Edited an announcement: ["Dungeon: Eternal Kingdom" will start testing tomorrow! One hundred lucky players will qualify for the first test! ]

The main content is to announce the identity information of one hundred players, and then remind them to pay attention to signing for tonight's express delivery, using the virtual game warehouse correctly, etc.

Although Sherlock was curious about what this "Express" and "Virtual Game Warehouse" were, the core "Bru" assured him that he didn't have to worry about the other world. Everything was already arranged. Since the core of the dungeon is so

Having said that, Sherlock will no longer pay attention to this matter. It is a trivial matter anyway, so why should he care?

Not long after the new announcement was released, many people started leaving messages almost immediately.

[Look at it lightly, it’s a mundane thing: I only signed up this morning, and the selection was completed in the afternoon and the test started? From the announcement to the first test, this is the fastest first test of a game in history!]

[Hoe: Happy! (?^?^)? Successfully qualified for the first test! 】

[Kilbonhard: It’s only been half a day, but this game has become very popular all over the Internet. Everyone in my QQ group is discussing this game, and some people even offered 50,000 yuan to buy the first test qualification! 】

[Yi Ershan: It’s only fifty thousand, but I have someone buying it for one hundred thousand!]

[Dragon Clan Po Feng: The Dragon Clan online game is strongly entering the market. One hundred and fifty thousand people are eligible for the first test, and you can get as many as you want! You can contact 139XXXXX by phone or 4506XXXX via QQ. The Dragon Clan online game is strongly recruiting people! 】

………………

While looking at other people's replies, Sherlock pressed F5 to refresh. To be honest, it was interesting to see what these people were saying. Time passed before he knew it. Although Sherlock couldn't understand many of the contents, except for the comments in his post.

In addition, there are also topic posts posted by other players, ranging from asking for guides, to buying test qualifications at high prices, selling test qualifications, to various family income posts, and of course the more are all kinds of irrelevant.

Content, Blue calls it - water stickers!

While Sherlock was browsing various posts, the Stoneman construction team outside had completed the construction of the blacksmith shop. It was not very big, but it was fully functional. They also gave away twenty mining picks and kept them.

After Locke completed the inspection and confirmation, he signed the construction completion confirmation, and the stone people left together using the teleportation scroll.

Sherlock looked around and breathed a sigh of relief. Next, he was waiting for the goblins from another world to come here to sweat!

"By the way, it's time for us to discuss the novice mission!"

Core "Bru" said so.


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