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Chapter 555 'The Brave Goblin'

In front of the blacksmith shop in the Eternal Kingdom Dungeon.

"Ping ping pong pong... ping ping pong pong!"

On the large furnace in the industrial area, players with green characters on their heads were wielding hammers and beating the metal while injecting magic power to speed up the forging process.

Scenes of shirtless and sweaty people can be seen everywhere.

Behind these players is their mentor, the blacksmith Simba.

As a veteran-level employee of the Eternal Kingdom Dungeon, he was originally here to serve on a temporary basis, but because of his good work, Sherlock has been turned into a full-time employee. Not only that, he also recommended his younger brother, Mufasa.

At this time, the two brothers were sitting on the edge of the furnace chatting, just like the players who were buzzing and chatting.

"Moros went to perform today, have you gone to see it?"

Simba turned around, put the metal rod in his hand into the smelting pool, heated it, and then put the red-hot iron rod into his mouth, making a sizzling sound and white smoke.

"I went to look, but there were too many underground spiders over there, so I took a look and left quickly."

Mufasa trembled and said this with some fear.

"Do you know why there are so many spiders? Because they captured the Spider Queen's daughter. According to my experience, that little spider will become the new queen sooner or later. The scene was really spectacular."

Simba shook his head and recalled.

Mufasa showed an envious expression. Since coming to the Eternal Kingdom Dungeon, the dusty adventurous heart in his heart has also been activated. However, because he is too timid, he does not dare to be as brave as those players.

Go out and have an adventure.

Mufasa slowly whittled his small wooden knife. Since the number of players in the Eternal Kingdom dungeon began to increase, his carpentry job has slowly been abandoned. He spends most of his time teaching those players how to cook and carpenter.

"I heard they are making a movie, but I don't know what they will make."

Mufasa said curiously.

"Are you interested? I'm not very interested in what they will photograph."

Simba smiled and said this. Amufasha looked in the direction of the players, and then showed a longing expression:

"I'm so envious, adventurer."

"... Demon from hell, I command you to perish in the name of the Holy Lord!"

A human being, covered in holy light, shouted to Moros.

James, on the other hand, was wearing a handsome robe and holding a dagger. As if he was not affected by the holy light, he jumped up high and then slashed the dagger towards the human body, slashing diagonally.

After the stabbing, blood spurted out, and the human fell down.

"Okay, that's it for this scene. Next, prepare for the scene with the giant dragon."

Oscar stood up, then waved his hand and shouted to the human players who were still queuing behind him:

"You all can go, I won't use the rest."

"No, let me appear in the photo too. I've been waiting in line for a long time!"

"The sidekick also has human rights. If we don't kill a few more priests, how can we show Moros's incomparable bravery?"

"Yes, yes, at least if I have to finish cutting the grass Wushuang, I will be willing to cut it for him like a piece of grass."

"It's so funny that you guys are trying so hard to get on camera."

The players in the Eternal Kingdom Dungeon and the Free City of Victoria rarely used a language that only they could understand, talking happily and happily, but Moros could not understand a word of their words, although Moros was very curious.

Where did these warriors of the eternal kingdom find these humans, and they were all humans with the power of the Holy Light. But seeing how smoothly they communicated, Moros didn't dare to ask or tell.

Black Dragon Goudan was led up by a player. Black Dragon Goudan crossed his arms, looked at the players in front of him with an unhappy face, and said to them:

"You asked Lord Sherlock to let me act, right? Don't you know I'm very busy every day?"

Although Black Dragon Goudan's words were full of dissatisfaction, the players were not afraid of the dragon's might. They were not even afraid of Sherlock's pressure. How could they be afraid of the black dragon?

They just thought it was an ordinary conversation between an NPC.

"Hello..."

The players are not afraid, but that does not mean that Moros is not afraid. In fact, Moros is scared to death. The opponent is a living black dragon. Even if it is a cub, the power of the dragon emanating from it is not something that a goblin can resist.

But there is no way, they have already come to this point, and those players who can talk and laugh with the priests and are not afraid at all, the eternal kingdom of the black dragon, do not seem to be easy to deal with. If you don't

If you listened to what they said, you might be killed directly. Moros just wanted to save his marriage. He never expected that his life would be in danger.

When the players saw Black Dragon Goudan full of complaints, they rushed up and licked it wildly and boasted wildly, patting Black Dragon Goudan until it felt comfortable.

"Get ready to shoot!"

Oscar shouted.

…………………………

The huge flying black dragon swooped down, and the roar of the dragon echoed throughout the wilderness.

Moros, still wearing his handsome robe, climbed on the huge stone and shouted at the swooping black dragon Goudan:

"Come on, you evil black dragon, I will not be afraid of you, I will bathe in your blood!"

Although he was trembling as he spoke, Moros finished his sentence neatly.

The huge black dragon landed in front of Moros, and the roar echoed in Moros' head. Moros shook his legs and knelt down.

"Card! Cuck!"

Oscar almost shouted and rushed out. He looked at Moros angrily:

"What are you doing? This is already the third time, why are you kneeling down again?"

Oscar had just finished speaking when the figure of the huge black dragon in front of Moros shrunk back and turned into the original appearance of the black dragon dog egg. The huge black dragon was transformed by the black dragon dog egg using magic.

"I can't help it..."

Moros said this almost with a sad face.

"When this black dragon screams, my courage breaks."

When the players saw what Moros said, they were not joking. One of them suggested:

"This won't work. I'm afraid Moros can't overcome his fear. We might as well change the script!"

Oscar thought for a while and shouted:

"Change the script! Kneel down and fight the black dragon!"

Moros dragged his tired body back to his room. Behind him were a group of happy players with smiling faces.

The players carried magic recorders and various props and went back to their own territories, talking and laughing.

Moros looked back at them for the last time, as if his body was about to fall apart. He had been rehearsing the scene with Black Dragon Goudan for a whole day, but it was finally finished. So it was not like fighting the Black Dragon, it was just being played by the Black Dragon.

Just thinking about it made me tremble all over, but fortunately it was over. Moros sighed:

In this way, he should be able to win back his wife.

………………

"I'm offline. You should also log off early and rest. You've stayed up late every day for the past two days, so don't break your body."

"Yes, director, please take a rest quickly!"

When Oscar heard what the players were shouting, there was nothing wrong with him just being obedient, but looking at their expressions, all of them with playful smiles, he could tell that they didn't mean it sincerely, but they said it on purpose.

They are all gloating about their misfortune.

But for Oscar, filming a movie is not something that makes him tired, but something that makes him very happy. Even though he was yelling and yelling at the filming site, he looked very angry, but

That's why he loves it.

In the real world, although he studied film and television directing, how could he be so good as a director? Let alone making a movie or a micro video, he didn’t even have the money to do it. But in the game world, Goblin, Black Dragon

, priests, giant spiders...these are all ready-made!

He even felt like he was filming a Lord of the Rings movie!

In fact, he is already writing the next script, and he has already thought of the title "The Bracelet King".

But now, he has to complete the final preparations and edit the video.

In "Dungeon Player", if you want to edit videos, you definitely can't do it like in the real world, you have to go to the magic engineer, Yoda.

Oscar took all his golden cobblestones and headed towards the magic energy engineering hall.

……………………

"Lord Sherlock, the players' movies have been filmed and I have put them on your computer desktop."

In the Lord's Hall, Blue said to Sherlock.

While Yoda was helping Oscar edit the video, Blue had already copied the edited video and the unedited version and placed them on Sherlock's computer desktop.

Sherlock nodded, sat down, and saw two different versions of the video on the desktop.

Brave Goblin" Brave Goblin"

"Is it ready so soon?"

Sherlock clicked on the video and started watching it.

[I am Moros, a lonely goblin warrior...]

"Huh? Isn't this voice Moros?"

Sherlock was stunned for a moment, and Blue quickly said:

"It seems that the players later dubbed it themselves, Lord Sherlock."

"I see."

Sherlock nodded, and then continued to watch it carefully. The entire video was not long, the unedited version was one hour, and the edited version was only half an hour.

After Sherlock finished reading, he quickly nodded:

"Well, the photos are good. The land we bought in the old city seems to be put to good use."

"Lord Sherlock? Are you planning to..."

"Nothing, just open a movie theater."

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