The main hall of the manor is in a green forest. Trees in the underground world are very rare. For some special reasons, people in the underground world don't like to use green plants to decorate their homes, so Evelin followed
When Ooze, the other players, and Black Dragon Goudan walked towards the manor, her eyes never stopped, looking around curiously.
Players naturally inevitably chat with each other in low voices, but they still pay attention to the sense of immersion and do not speak loudly. Even so, they can still hear:
"The task chain is so long. I have to eat later."
"Let's eat it last night."
"I have an exam tomorrow morning, and I won't be able to play for too long in the evening. Please help me, brothers. Can we do this task faster? I'm begging you on my knees, little brother."
"Hurry up and stop looking at us. It depends on how the game is designed."
"Don't mention game design to me, mention dog planning."
"The dog's plan has killed my husband Sherlock, bastard!"
"I'm afraid your husband is dead. There is an analysis on the forum. It is a common routine in online games to kill the city lord to advance the plot. You can also earn some tears. Then you can create a memory dungeon or a resurrection dungeon. Build a statue in the main city to express feelings.
It’s still a pleasure.”
"I don't believe it, you're lying!"
Conversations like this.
Ordinary people would have been angry when they heard the players making such noises. After all, in a big family, it is very important to have some rules. Doesn't such chatter clearly mean that you look down on the owner?
However, the slime monster butler in front of him was not angry, probably because of Sherlock.
Soon, a group of them were brought into the main hall. The slime monster turned back to them and said:
"Please wait here for a moment."
The main hall was obviously not designed to accommodate a hundred people, and there were no seats, so the players could only sit down cross-legged, or simply stand.
After waiting for a few minutes, the patience of the players was almost exhausted, and they quickly started doing other things, such as advertising:
"One hour of extracurricular tutoring only costs 100 RMB! We guarantee that you can chop down trees quickly and efficiently. If the Paladin has guaranteed the course, please meet and chat privately."
"Sell equipment, sell equipment! Blue sophisticated equipment!"
"Is there anyone who can help me take on adventurer missions?"
"The blacksmith's living materials and various ores are sold cheaply."
"The guild is recruiting people! [Springfield Flower Kindergarten], the high-playing guild, the runner-up in the Dark Knight Competition is our president."
The whole hall became noisy and noisy.
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The girl wearing a tutu skirt had a very obvious pair of black angel wings on her back. The feathers that revealed a sense of decadence kept falling from her wings, and then turned into little bits of magic and disappeared into the air.
The girl appeared at the door of the chaotic hall, followed by a succubus maid and an ooze monster butler.
She is the fallen angel Lilo that players are looking for.
Of course, the players immediately noticed the appearance of the fallen angel Lilo, and then... continued chatting.
Although everyone has been emphasizing the sense of substitution, but when the business is half done, you can't let people stay silent, right? You can also stay silent, either go offline and sleep, or Sherlock turns on the "plot" mode.
Liluo obviously does not have the ability to activate the "plot" mode. This was already discovered after Liluo went to the Eternal Kingdom dungeon to inspect, so when she tried to release her pressure again, she still couldn't.
After the little green skin in front of her became quieter, she quickly gave up.
"Miss Lilo!"
After seeing the fallen angel appearing, Evelin was the first to greet him.
"I remember you, Sherlock's secretary."
Liluo looked at Evelin:
"Where's Sherlock? Why doesn't he do it himself?"
Evelin was about to speak, but was stopped by the black dragon Goudan next to her. Then Goudan walked up to Evelin with his short legs:
"Hello, I am Sherlock's secretary, and I am also the King of Darkness, the Lord of Demonic Flames, the Omniscient and Omnipotent Dragon..."
"Are you a bitch? I heard Sherlock talk about you. I didn't see you the last time I went to the Eternal Kingdom Dungeon."
Liluo said quickly.
"Wait a minute, has she been to the Eternal Kingdom Dungeon?"
Goudan looked at Evelin in confusion:
"Why do I have no impression at all?"
"The last time you were in the Lord's Hall, I heard you were working."
Evelin explained in a low voice.
"I see……"
Goudan nodded, but Liluo had already continued:
"Sherlock said that you are a black dragon cub with a future, that you will become the strongest black dragon, and will be my vanguard in conquering the kingdom of heaven. But judging from your appearance... you may still need hundreds of years to grow up.
."
"Wait, capture what?"
Black Dragon Goudan was a little confused:
"Capture the Kingdom of Heaven?! No, no, no, even though I am the King of Darkness, the Lord of Demonic Flames, omniscient and omnipotent..."
"Goudan, we're not here for this."
Before Goudan finished speaking, he was interrupted by Evelin.
Goudan was about to continue talking, but the players’ voices were too noisy:
"Wow, why does the plot have so many dialogues?"
"Can you do it quickly? We have to move to the next step quickly and save Sherlock!"
"It made me laugh. Fortunately, it's a game. If it were a real world, with such ink skills, Lao Xia probably wouldn't be able to come back."
"But what the hell is that inheritance? It actually killed our Lao Xia."
Liluo heard the voices of the players and frowned:
"What did you say? What happened to Sherlock?"
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A beastman village three days away from Winterfell.
After Andrew's suggestion, the players have agreed to open the door. Of course, they have received a large number of magic stones from Andrew, as well as the equipment taken off the Winterfell garrison gate.
As for other food? Clothes to keep out the cold? Or interviews with reporters?
Go away, don't hinder me from doing my mission!
Wait? An interview with a reporter? This can be done.
"Hello, I am a reporter from the Winterfell newspaper. I am honored to interview you. Are you..."
A goblin reporter looked at the large group of green-headed little greenskins surrounding him and asked with some uncertainty. After all, it would be a bit unrealistic for so many people to write their names.
"We are from the Dragon Online Game Guild."
The leading goblin said with the words [Sikong Yibin] on his head.
"Dragon clan...online game guild? Well, aren't you in the Eternal Kingdom Dungeon?"
"Eternal Kingdom? That is the name of the main city. Our guild is different from the main city. Our next goal is to take our members to build a new dungeon!"
Sikong Yibin said happily, but just as he finished speaking, a group of people came over not far away, full of murderous intent.
Above their heads is written "Dongguan Rice Alliance".
Without saying a word, Sikong Yibin pushed the reporter away and shouted to the players behind him:
"Get ready to fight! Hurry up and call someone! Where is Orange Peel? Not online? Call him!"