Gamers of the Underworld

The eyes of the tyrants are erratic, and the eyes are shocked, incomprehensible, and seem to be insulted by general anger.

"Sherlock Master, you may not have read my resume carefully. In the first year of school, I will be able to master the summoning and control of the soldiers. In the tenth year, I will be able to manipulate more than 100 squadrons. In the second decade, I began to study more advanced undead spells, and since then an undead paper has been published..."

Xueba started talking very fast, but when he was very open, he was interrupted by Sherlock.

"No, it is not a problem in this respect. I don't doubt your professional skills at all. As a lich, your achievements are definitely the genius of the millennium. But, for the eternal kingdom. You are not good enough in the spirit of service dedication."

Sherlock continued:

"The people of the eternal kingdom may not be as good at personal ability as you are, but each of them has a heart for the eternal kingdom. They blink every day and think about how to build the eternal kingdom into the most evil. The greatest underground city, they even died of labor, they laughed and died because they knew that their death was not meaningless, all in order to build a eternal kingdom."

Xueba wrinkled his brow and he pondered for a while.

After a little calm down, Xueba found out that this series of things was a little wrong.

Among them... Is there a pit waiting for me to jump?

The people in his underground city, as he said, are each willing to give everything for the eternal kingdom until they die too much?

If this is true, how did he do it?

No, this can't be true. Goblin is a creature that dares to take part in the graduation test of the Undead Academy. It can be said that it is a drug, and it is not afraid of death, but when they build a dungeon every day, they can Working hard every day, even if you have worked hard to die, you can laugh and die?

Learning the hollow cranial cavity, caught in a chaos.

Xueba vaguely feels that these things are not simple, because when the name of the eternal kingdom dungeon first appeared, all about the dungeon, there are things about the lord of Sherlock, some strange unexplained things. .

In front of the things that the upper demon did, there was no logic at all, but he could not feel that he was lying and deceiving himself.

"Young people, I know that you are in a higher education institution, and you are also receiving higher education. Just getting out of school and going to the society, your heart is inevitably high." Sherlock said calmly:

"These Goblin may not be like you, have been studying for 50 years, and have no talent like you. They can be called the genius of the millennium, but for me, they are the best people, they have You don't have the advantage."

"So, go back, learn to hege, wait for you to be ready, when you come to be a people of the eternal kingdom, when you have the same awareness of Goblin, you will get my approval." ”

After Sherlock finished, he turned and left only a tall back to the schoolmaster.

Xueba looked at Sherlock's figure and gradually drifted away. He lowered his head, and in the empty brain, somehow remembered his teacher, Professor Bacon.

In the memory, Professor Bacon taught him how to taste the **** chrysanthemum tea correctly.

In the middle of the night, wrapped in a black cloak, quietly check the dormitory of poor female students.

Professor Bacon's voice discourse, the flash of the scene, the schoolmaster suddenly raised his head and opened his mouth.

"...Sherlock’s heart and financial resources, the future is boundless...you don’t really think that Sherlock’s adult has found a way to get money, get a high IQ, and then just miss Money, so send those Goblin to exchange money?"

"...I have made a good relationship with him, and I have been painstakingly persuaded, and finally, it has contributed to the cooperation agreement between our Institute of the Undead and the Eternal Kingdom."

When the picture of this scene appeared in the hollow brain of Xueba, the whole idea of ​​Xueba was opened and suddenly opened up!

If the teacher said yes, yes...

Xueba firmly fixed his eyes and looked at the back of Sherlock. In the empty brain, he once again deduced all the things that happened. In combination with the teacher's words, the heart of Xueba determined a bit:

All of this is because the relationship between Sherlock and the teacher is very good, and he is the most important disciple of the teacher. The Sherlock is a superior demonic who combines financial strength, strength and rights.

So the teacher hopes to use this relationship to help himself.

The demon is in the face of Professor Bacon, and promised Professor Bacon, using my curiosity, to let me work in the eternal dungeon, and to endure so many hardships on the way, even the service fee must come to me. pay!

In the view of Xueba, the Sherlock Lord is indeed very powerful. The entire northern underground world can take on the graduation project of the entire Undead Academy by himself. Only Sherlock is the lord.

This is the teacher is pointing out a path for himself!

The ribs of Xueba feel warm, and the image of Professor Bacon in his heart is getting taller and taller. His eyes can't help but feel a little moist. It turns out that this is the teacher...

"Sherlock Master!"

Xueba rushed to the back of Sherlock’s departure and shouted.

Sherlock stopped and turned his head back, confused.

"Sorry! Sherlock! I was too arrogant. I already know what to do. I don't want any salary, I don't want any rest days. Since there are so many things in the world that I don't know." Knowledge, I should study well on your side, lower your posture, I am willing to join the eternal kingdom as an apprentice! But..."

In the eyes of Xueba, there is a flash of light:

"Please take me to visit the eternal kingdom dungeon, let me confirm the people of the eternal kingdom, is it really like what Sherlock said!"

Sherlock, who had already walked a little distance, was silent for a while, and bowed his head and didn’t know what he was thinking. When the ribs of the tyrants began to play a little drum, Sherlock shouted:

"You set up a contract first!"

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Xueba hides his body shape and follows Sherlock.

Why hide the figure, in the words of Sherlock, is:

"Since you want to visit first, then follow me invisibly, so that you can really see that my people are more confident in the future of the dungeon city, isn't it?"

At the side of Xueba, there is a group of dirty Goblin, surrounded by them, exactly around Sherlock.

Each of these Goblin's heads are covered with green quirky words. They hold mines, short swords, chisels, hammers without handles, and... what is the yellow group?

These Goblin’s eyes widened one by one, and they said something “no plot?” “Just a daily patrol?” “Dissipated.”

Soon, they spread out.

Without any supervisors, the demon lords in front of him did not say any words. Those Goblins consciously built houses, polished stones, carried heavy objects, or hardened with a mine frame. Diamond.

Everyone's face is filled with a smile of joy, or a relaxed look.

Even if there is a Goblin that has broken the legs because of the large stones.

The Goblin dragged his broken leg and limped toward Sherlock. He even greeted his companion on the road:

"Wait for the materials together? Wait for me to move the bricks."

"Well, I am also going to move the bricks together."

The Goblin walked in front of Sherlock, and there was no shouting. Sherlock said to him:

"Let's take a break, don't move bricks."

The Goblin stunned, and then wowed awkwardly crying:

"I don't just break a leg, you just let me not move bricks? Someone was crushed by a rock before, can he still move bricks? Hey, why can't I go, I want Moving bricks, old summer, I want to move bricks!"

Looking at the green pears that Goblin was crying, asking for the bricks to move, the schoolmasters looked at them, what is this?

Sherlock raised his hand and healed his broken leg. The Goblin just cried and left, tearing the bricks with tears.

Sherlock continued to walk with the school tyrants, and soon went to the front line of the excavation of the business district. Here, the ten-year-old Goblin skinny, from the mineral ash accumulated by them, they are doing this kind of hard work. Labor has been working for a long time.

But they still talk and laugh:

"It’s so happy, I didn’t expect to grab the task of mining!”

"Yeah, yeah, I thought I was going to polish the slate there today."

"I have to mine every day, lying in the trough, my physical strength has bottomed out, it seems to be exhausted, hahaha, Mader laughed, mining overworked, you dare to believe? Remember to help me..."

There was a Goblin who was happy to talk, then "plopped" and fell to the ground, with a smile on his face, and closed his eyes forever.

He smiled and died.

At the moment of his death, the Goblins on the side stunned and someone shouted:

"Hey? I have to maintain it? If you forget it, mining and mining, let him put it first."

They continued to dig up and did not even bury the body of their companions.

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