The large black pot was placed on the adamantite stove burning with magic flames. The pot full of groundwater was already steaming, but it was still a while away from boiling.
Mufasa dragged the pieces of spider meat to the middle of the carpenter's house and simply cleaned them with the groundwater pumped from the side.
His cousin Simba was smoking a burnt red diamond bar next to him. Red smoke rings were blowing out from his beard. He looked at the wooden wood that was preparing to cook.
Fasha spit out circles and said:
"The world would be wonderful without those noisy goblins..."
"Aren't those goblins coming back? They are quite diligent in their work. I think Lord Sherlock still likes them very much." Mufasa dragged the cleaned spider meat into the large pot.
This process inevitably rubbed a lot of dust on the ground. Although Mufasa saw it, he didn't care after thinking about it. He still had to put dirt on it later anyway.
Simba blew out smoke rings and then said to Mufasa:
"Didn't you notice what day it was two days ago when we were on vacation?"
"What day?"
"It's salary day! A group of goblins who, although very capable, are noisy, don't listen to orders, do whatever they want, and want money, experience it for yourself."
After Simba finished saying this, he took a deep breath of smoke and stopped talking.
The more Mufasa thought about it, the more frightened he felt. This was his first time working in a dungeon, but he had already heard from his cousin Simba: The Eternal Kingdom dungeon is different from other dungeons!
Even though he was injured, he still behaves like a normal person. He is a goblin subordinate who talks nonsense. He is so inhumane that summoning his subordinates is like making dumplings filled with dirt. He is even very likely to have a deep connection with the underworld and can understand those goblins at any time.
The soul of the city lord, who has a mysterious background but is absolutely amazing; all transactions in the city use useless metal currencies that are only used in the surface world.
Although Mufasa doesn't have much work experience and has only been to a few dungeons, he also knows that the Eternal Kingdom dungeon is an extremely unusual dungeon.
And all of this stems from the dungeon master who often sits behind a desk in the core hall of the dungeon, thinking about how to bring pain to the world - Sherlock!
The weak will unconsciously have a kind of admiration for the strong.
Mufasa now admires Lord Sherlock very much. What a powerful lord, what a rich lord. Although he is very young, the appearance of a devil has always been very deceptive. Who can know what Lord Sherlock really looks like?
What? Maybe it’s an old demon that lasts for ten thousand years!
"Lord Sherlock is a cruel, cold-blooded, cunning, and very promising demon lord. As long as we follow Lord Sherlock and work hard, talk less and do more, don't be like those noisy goblins. Wait for the development of the eternal kingdom in the future.
When we get up, we can also become black iron dwarves with good cards. Who knows, within a few months, there will be a lot of apprentices behind me, and they will call me masters one by one."
Simba smiled, and then said with nostalgia:
"But to be honest, I have been listening to the noise of those goblins for a month. It suddenly became quiet. I am not used to it. Every day, people come to ask me about hidden tasks and hidden equipment. Now there is no one at all.
I asked, I really..."
Before Simba could speak, a green figure appeared in his field of vision, with a few big green characters on his head, wandering over:
"Blacksmith! Is there any hidden mission or something?"
"roll--!"
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A player opened his eyes in the crowd of people in the residential area with the words [Meikawa Kuzi], and he slowly sat up with his body propped up.
[Congratulations to the player [Mekawa Kuko], the melee (dagger and shield) weapon proficiency has been upgraded to level two, and the reputation of the Eternal Kingdom dungeon meets the standards. Please go to the task board in front of the core hall of the dungeon to receive the latest copy guidance task]
[Umekawa Kuko] was stunned for a moment, then moved the fingers of his hands, then touched the small backpack hanging on his chest, looked at the backpack and saw a pile of shining copper coins and a few silver coins, and sighed.
One breath.
More and more green goblins began to wake up nearby, and their reactions were similar to [Umekawa Kuko].
"Fuck! What do you mean by putting your legs on me and getting offline?"
Not far away, the player with the word "Sylvanas" above his head was roughly pushing the leg of "Hoe" to the side, and then looked to the side:
"Brother Arthur! Are you on board?! Where are you? Let's form a team to study how to clear the dungeon?"
As soon as [Sylvanas]'s voice fell, hoarse shouts appeared one after another:
"Selling silver! Selling swords! Plus three swords! If you want to take the novice training course but have no money, hurry up and come over!"
"Grass mud horse, verbally funny."
"Are you here to be funny or do you want to do business? Let's start a group! If you want to upgrade your weapon proficiency by brushing the Spider Lair, come here!"
"Damn it! My proficiency in short bow weapons has reached level two?! Is there anyone who is proficient in level two or above? Let's work together to clear the dungeon! The wealthy people will make a fortune by selling good equipment!"
"It will paralyze you, short bow players don't bring it!"
"Where can I get weapon proficiency? Why am I only at level one?"
"Oh! All our tools have been taken away! Is this bug fixed so quickly?"
"The update says that the height of the building and the number of underground floors have to be paid for? Are they still not built? What about our dreams?"
[Umekawa Kuko] shook his head, and the players on the side were still shouting loudly. He felt a little hungry, but he felt like he had no strength and was weak. Because the pain was blocked, he couldn't feel hungry.
My stomach hurts.
The wall with the word "Dream" written on the side is covered with drawings, but those drawings are no longer important. What is important is the three big words "Work Hard" written on the side.
Is this an easter egg? No, this is the malicious intent of the game planning team!
"Fuck! Dog planning!"
Umekawa Kuko uttered the first words "after going online".
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The green-skinned goblin with the word "Arthur" on his head woke up, moved his body, and tried all his strength to push away the goblin pressing on him. Then he found that his right arm
broken……
[Arthur] squeezed out of the pile of goblins with difficulty. During this period, some of the goblins gradually began to wake up. He fell to the ground with a "bang" and found that the goblin at the bottom had been suppressed and was out of breath.
.
If you run out of gas, you will be waiting for the resurrection stage after going online. What does this mean? If you don’t go offline on time, the game data will be lost?
[Arthur] got up, looked at his arms that were twisted into strange shapes, and then looked at other parts of his body to confirm that there was no damage, and then he was stunned for a while:
"The proficiency level is only level three?"
[Arthur] shook his head, feeling a sense of weakness all over his body. He sat down, took out the spider meat from his backpack and started eating it. Other goblins started to move behind him.
.
"Why is my head broken? Is it bleeding?"
"Why can't I move my hands?"
"Damn it, why is my leg broken like this?"
"Damn it, did I lose my money?"
"Why did my sword break?"
"I'm sorry, I knew I would have been offline on time."
There was a goblin with the word "Rain Tea" on his head and he ran towards the flower garden in a panic. On the way, he tripped and fell on the pavement that was laying the floor, but he quickly climbed up.
Get up and continue running.
[Arthur] looked up for a few times without saying anything. He vaguely heard the noise in the living area in the distance. [Arthur] finished the food on his hands in a few seconds and wiped the dirt around his mouth clean.
, and then dragged his broken arm towards the core hall where the task panel was hung not far away.
More and more players are also heading towards the mission panel.