Start a Dungeon

When Lot came to a hotel on the sorcerer's shoulder, Isa was holding Pikachu on the bed, sitting there in a daze with her chin on its head.

After she discovered two figures suddenly appeared in the room, she was so frightened that she immediately paused time until she saw clearly that it was Lott himself.

"you"

"Shh!"

Just when Isa got up and got down to the ground and was about to speak, Lott silenced her and then motioned for her to come over.

Miss Vampire was a little hesitant, she couldn't be sure whether the person in front of her was real or fake - it wasn't until Lott asked her to use mind reading on herself that she felt relieved.

In fact, if you really want to catch her, you can change your thoughts to helping her. As long as mind reading only stays on the surface without digging deeper, it will be easy to be deceived by people with serious intentions.

Of course, Lott didn't intend to say this explicitly.

Taking Isha and teleporting back to the palace with the magician, both of them breathed a sigh of relief.

"What a big change you have here!"

At this time, Isa was standing on the edge of the guardrail at the highest level of the Domain Hall, leaning down to look down. Lott stood behind her and asked, "What was it like before?"

"When he brought me here before, construction had just started here. There was nothing in front of it, just an energy storage device."

Isa's voice sounded a little excited, but then she realized that the picture on the big screen seemed to be monitoring a group of people in a hotel. Then she turned around and asked, "Is it really okay for you to peek at others like this?"

When Lott heard this, he immediately shook his head and smiled bitterly: "If you want to look at it, you won't look at these bad old men - they are the leaders of the Winged Snake Tribe, um, the enemy leaders."

The Winged Snakes came here a hundred years ago, and Isa had long been dormant at that time, so she didn't know the existence of these guys.

"Then how did they become our enemies?" Isa asked.

"It's a long story. I'll tell you about it later when I have time. Now I have to get down to business."

"What's the matter?"

Lott motioned for her to come over.

What's the business?

Let the little witch tailor a set of puppets for her. Since the puppets cannot use time control, the puppets must be equipped with the teleportation device used by the death knights.

In this way, you can teleport away when you encounter an enemy, and it looks no different from the main body.

"What about after completing the puppet? Do I control it to attract the enemy away?" Isa asked as she looked at Lot on the way to the library.

"Actually, I have thought about letting you control the puppets to lure all the monsters away, but Maria feels that this method is still a bit unreliable. We can't be sure that the insect executives will also go there together."

As Lott spoke, he introduced Maria, who had changed into a tuxedo next to Isa: "This is my housekeeper, Maria."

"Oh, hello, Maria," Isa greeted the White Dragon Butler.

Maria nodded towards her expressionlessly without saying anything - she was only interested in cute little lolita, or innocent girls, like Louise and Miss Phantom in the dream.

Although Isa was a little confused, from Maria's point of view, she was not innocent. After all, she was so old - she was an old monster for thousands of years. How could she be innocent?

Isa looked at her and suddenly smiled like she was looking at a junior.

"Why are you laughing?" Lot asked.

"Hmm~~It's nothing, I just think of my old self."

Lott turned his head and looked at Maria, then lowered his head and asked with a smile: "Were you also so cold hundreds of years ago?"

"Aloof?" Isa tilted her head.

"Nothing, um. Tell me what the first generation of butlers you know are like." Lott asked casually as if he was looking for a topic, still some distance away from the library.

As soon as she heard this, Isa started talking excitedly.

In fact, it was nothing, but Isa could see at the time that the little white dragon who transformed into a young housekeeper was interested in the first generation lord, and the first generation only regarded her as his daughter, but she never expected it.

"He actually said he liked me. Oh my god, I was confused at the time, you know?"

Isa, who opened up her chatterbox, began to talk endlessly about the past. Lott listened casually beside her, but Maria pretended not to care at the beginning, and finally moved to the middle position unconsciously. Walking around with Isa and listening to her nonsense, I looked like a little kid who was fascinated by her grandmother's nonsense.

In fact, Lott could directly ask the magician to take them to the library. The reason why he walked slowly like this was mainly because he wanted Maria and Isa to get acquainted with each other, because he could feel that Maria seemed to be interested in them. The attitude of this vampire lady was very cold.

This is not a good sign. Isa's previous experience may provide Lot with some necessary knowledge. After all, this continent hides too many secrets, so if you have such a living fossil by your side, you must make good use of it. If you leave her here, you will naturally meet Maria, so their relationship must be handled properly.

Fortunately, Maria's thoughts were not that deep, and she was taken away by Isa's topic within a few words.

This is a good sign.

After a while, after seeing that the two of them were talking harmoniously, Lott thought it was okay, and then reminded them that they were already in the library.

In the dim magic workshop, the smoke of various colorful potions filled it, and at the same time, there was a black pot burning with various green liquids, quietly bubbling on the stove in the center.

The little witch Emily has been extremely busy recently. The lord first asked her to make various potion formulas, and then to make bombs. Then he gave her an outline to write a book. Yesterday, he suddenly asked her to develop a method to prevent the undead plague. of medicines and vaccines.

"Can't you stop and let me rest for a day?" Emily muttered as she carefully poured a portion of the reagent into the beaker, then picked it up and shook it gently, "This must be stable, without any violent movements. Otherwise, all previous efforts will be in vain.”

"Emily!! Emily!! Are you there?!"

Lot's voice suddenly appeared, which startled the little witch, and then the liquid in the beaker immediately turned black, indicating failure.

“⊙︿⊙”

"Emily!! Say something if you're here!" Lott's voice continued.

"Come on! I'm coming!"

There is no other way. If the experiment fails, we can only do it again. After all, we can't neglect the lord no matter what.

When Emily hurriedly came out of the workshop with the magic hat, she found that the lord and the deacon were already there, and there seemed to be another woman wearing a pink sweater with her hands in her pockets next to her.

"Emily, I need you to tailor-make a puppet with a teleportation device for her. Can you do it?" Lott went straight to the topic as soon as he came over.

The little witch looked Isa up and down, and then nodded, saying that it was no problem, just let them wait here, and it would be done soon.

"You should rest after you're done. You must be tired from the past few days."

Lott added casually when she turned around, but he didn't expect the little witch to pause for a moment, then slowly turned around, covered her mouth, and said in a tone that was so excited that tears filled her eyes: "Really? !”

Hello! Don't make me look like that evil boss who makes his employees work overtime all day long!

".It's true." Lott looked at her and was speechless.

Before, she thought there was an undead invasion, so she was asked to quickly develop a formula vaccine against the undead plague. But now she found out that it was just a misunderstanding, so it is better to take the formula medicine slowly - do it slowly, and then leave it alone, maybe it will be available in the future. The undead will come, so it never hurts to take precautions in advance.

"It'll be fine soon. Just wait." After hearing that she could rest, Emily wiped her tears and immediately went back to the house to tinker.

This made Lott feel more and more, was he abusing his young teeth?

"Just tell me if you want a holiday. It's not like I won't give it." Lott sighed and murmured.

The trolls were drunk until dawn all day long, and it was just a matter of whether they remembered the team training or something.

Even when they are at work, the phantoms will go to the mall to see if there are any beautiful clothes for sale. If there are any, they will just put their work aside and run to buy them as soon as possible - they always have 100 in their cards. There is a fixed amount of 10,000. If it is gone, ask the system for it.

Lott strives to make every employee's life the most comfortable, otherwise why would this underground city be built?

Developing the city, attracting humans, and trapping adventurers, all of this is to provide the most comfortable living environment for his subordinates. If everyone like Emily is immersed in work and can't During the holidays, developing dungeons will lose its original meaning.

Monsters serve the lord, and the lord gives them the best living conditions. This is the most basic principle.

"Who is this?" Just as Lot stood there sighing alone, Isa's voice sounded from behind.

Lott turned around and found that she had been staring up at the portraits of past generations of decision-makers hanging on the wall in front of her.

And her eyes fell on the middle-aged witch in front of the first generation - it must be said that although the first generation witch was already an old lady, her charm was still there.

To explain further, she looks a bit like Hatano Yui, no, it’s Lin Chiling wearing a purple witch robe!

"She is the old man's cousin and sister-in-law!" I originally wanted to say cousin, but when I thought about it, the first generation took her with him when he left. This reminds me of a leather city boss who ran away with his sister-in-law. .

"Sister-in-law? I've never heard of him talking about it. Wait! He's married?!" Isa finally asked with her eyes widened and a look of surprise on her face.

Lot: "(⊙_⊙)"

MD! I almost forgot that my wife’s sister is called sister-in-law!

"She, she." Lott twirled his fingers and opened his mouth, thinking about what to say next.

"This is his nephew's sister-in-law." Maria stood beside her, her face not red, her heart not beating.

Being surrounded like this, Isa was so confused that she could only nod her head to show that that was the case, and then looked up quietly again.

"Ah, yes." Lott breathed a sigh of relief.

The first generation's reputation was saved, and then at an angle that Isa couldn't easily detect, he reached out and gave Maria a thumbs up, and Maria smiled at him and winked.

After a while, the little witch's puppet was ready.