Start a Dungeon

　　 Legend has it that there are valuable treasures in this underground city.

　　 As long as you kill the guardian on the third floor, get the key, and go all the way to the bottom, then you will become the richest person in the world.

　　 But so far, no warrior has ever been there!

　　 Can you do it? Brave adventurer?

　　 "...Who wrote this slogan? How can human beings be interested in our toilets?"

　　 Lott, dressed in gold armor and red robe without a helmet, walked on the clean and tidy obsidian floor, crossed the corridor, reached out and pushed open the double doors in front, and a large king chair appeared at the end of the hall.

　　 "What do you remember? Maria?"

Behind 　　 Lott respectfully followed a woman dressed in a black tuxedo and dressed as a deacon.

　　 She has silver-white single ponytail hair that hangs down to her back. On that shocking white face, she has a gentleman-like neutral beauty.

　　 "I'm really sorry, my subordinates don't know."

　　 The housekeeper named Maria bowed her head and replied respectfully, showing a very decent gesture.

Lott glanced back slightly, without saying anything. He arrived in front of the king's chair, turned and sat down, holding his cheek with his right hand clenching a fist, and pointing his left hand forward. Suddenly, a huge number of virtual images appeared. Right now.

　　 It shows the activity status of every adventurer in this dungeon.

　　 Lott sat on the throne like this, while holding his cheeks, while sipping the drink from the housekeeper, he looked at the adventurers in the image in front of him like a fool.

　　 Every human move is being monitored under the eyes of the demon king.

　　 Once upon a time, he himself was one of these fools...

　　 Lott was originally just a top student on earth. He was watching the video at home, and he was here in a blink of an eye.

　　 However, he did not pass through the body, but the soul passed through a brave named Lott. However, the brave who had just passed through and was battling the Demon King accidentally was killed by accident...

　　 This is a bit embarrassing, but soon, the old demon king reshaped his body and made adjustments to his race by the way, and finally left a sentence:

　　You will be the next master here.

After 　　, he disappeared. Since then, Lot has the physique of a demon king, the skills of a brave, and the memories and cognitions of the top students on the earth. The trinity becomes a brand-new dungeon lord.

　　 Withdrawing his thoughts, Lott, who was shaking the red wine glass, slowly asked the housekeeper beside him:

　　 "You are the same as me. Because of the change of lord, both the body and the memory are the latest, right, Maria?"

　　 The latter respectfully said yes.

　　 Just as they were talking, with a bang, the door was kicked open, and a large number of human adventurers poured in: "Go to the devil!"

Listening to the opponent's arrogant words, the demon king threw the cup in his hand to the ground, then stood up and fought with the opponent for hundreds of rounds. Finally, due to lack of energy, he fell to the ground and disappeared into a plume of dust, but survived. After the adventurer got the key left by the demon lord, he left happily.

　　 "Look now, it feels like a monkey show."

It was the same hall and the king's chair. Lot, without a helmet, was still sitting firmly on the throne. He was holding his face in his right hand and shaking the glass in his left hand, watching the virtual image in front of the adventurer war just now. The devil's drama.

　　 This kind of situation almost happens once or twice every few days.

　　 After the demon king group performance stationed on the third floor was killed, the energy was transferred to the core source, and a new guardian was synthesized again, and then sitting quietly on the throne of the cottage, waiting for the arrival of the next group of adventurers.

　　 "It's like a playground."

　　 Lott sighed with emotion and drank the cup in his hand. At the same time, the housekeeper holding a red wine bottle next to him respectfully filled him again.

　　 At this time, the front door was pushed open. This time it was the door of the real throne room, not the cottage model house in the virtual image just now.

　　 "Good afternoon, Lord."

What came in was a goblin with a red hat and a white coat. Under Lot's nod, he walked up anxiously. After the salute, he raised his head and asked, "That... Sir, when will our salary be paid this month?"

　　 Lott was stunned when he heard it, and turned to look at the housekeeper who was holding the wine bottle next to him.

　　 "We have owed them three months of salary. It should have been left by the former lord. I originally wanted to report this to you later." Maria leaned over and said calmly.

　　 Lott listened, and gradually fell into contemplation.

　　 It's over, the dungeon has to declare bankruptcy as soon as it takes over? Wouldn't it be this way?

　　 Such a huge dungeon can't even pay wages. No wonder the former lord can't bear it, so he just ran away.

The goblin watched quietly from the side with worry in his eyes. Seeing Lot did not answer, he asked again: "My lord, there is no energy. Many facilities have been shut down. Even our old employees are almost unable to support it. "

　　 Energy is the key to maintaining the operation of the entire dungeon. All monsters here, including food and drink supplies, can be transformed with energy.

　　 And if the goblins don't get the energy supply, they will be like robots without electricity, their bodies will deteriorate day by day, and eventually they will be completely paralyzed. UU reading www.uukanshu.com

　　 Without energy, I can't do anything.

How to do? Hurry up and think of a way!

　　 "What should we do? Your lord?" the goblin leader urged again.

　　Don't be noisy, let me think about it!

　　 Lott thought quickly in his heart, and at the same time he looked up and stared at the active adventurers in the virtual image.

　　Why does this dungeon receive such adventurers all the year round?

　　Because energy is obtained from them!

Once human adventurers enter the dungeon, the emotions they produce during the adventure will be converted into energy and absorbed by the core of the dungeon. That is to say, the more adventurers come here, the more The greater the emotions generated, the more energy the dungeon gets.

"A human being nervous, hesitant, afraid, and excited can only produce about 1 point of energy. Weeping with joy, unforgivable, mourning and death, and reluctant to think about it, it will produce more than 15 points-joy, anger, sorrow, and joy. These belong to the Lord. Emotions are what people often call great joy or great sorrow."

　　 "But after all, it's still too little." Lott shook his head.

The passenger flow here is only so small, and the adventurers that have been received all the year round are only those who are familiar with this place, even if they encounter a treasure chest on the side of the road, they will not change their face and be in the bag, and then give back. It only adds 1 point of energy to the mood of the castle.

　　 And the cost required to illusion gold coins can go too much, this kind of expenditure is not directly proportional to the income.

　　 In the long run, dungeons without energy cannot produce gold coins, dungeons without gold coins will only drastically reduce the number of adventurers-even if you take it, it will only add 1 to the emotional feedback, which is useful.

　　 Is this city going to end?

　　 "No! There is a way!" (recommendation ticket!)