Start a Dungeon

A: "Next, I will bring you a song "Rain Butterfly" sung by a rookie singer of the Blue Fire Group. I hope you will like it. Then the morning news will be broadcast here. I am A."

B: "I am B"

AB: "See you next time!"

"I'm flying towards you~ The rain chasing gently~ I want your hug to surround me~~~"

The popular song project is officially launched, and people start a busy and busy day in this beautiful melody.

It is 9:30, and there are still 3 hours before the 12 o'clock elf conference.

In a box in the clubhouse somewhere on Happy Street, several fat old men in Sumir City watched the morning news in the front holographic image. After hearing the news of the fall of Sara City, everyone present sneered. : Untouchables are untouchables, and I don't know what it will be like to resist the strong!

After all, this is a world where the weak can eat the strong!

At this time, the anchor in the news said that Sarah was liberated and the invaders were wiped out. At this moment, a smile was frozen on every fat man's face.

"No... isn't it?"

"How can it be!"

"What are these two things talking about?!"

"Our dignified 30,000 coalition forces have all been wiped out? What a joke!"

"Yes, unless the devil did it! Who can do it?!"

The old fat man Theodore in the middle of the sofa stared blankly, and finally said with a dark face, "Send someone to check it out. This is a bit strange..."

At this moment, a young man at the door hurriedly pushed the door in, his face pale, as if he had been frightened.

"No... It's terrible, Great Elder..." the young man said tremblingly.

The old men sitting on the sofa just wanted to scold them, the old fat man in the middle shook his heart, and quickly stopped others from speaking, then pointed to the young man and said word by word: "Tell me!"

"Observe..... Respect the fate of the elder." The young man replied with a flustered expression, "I received an emergency spell letter from the main city early this morning, saying that because I couldn't contact the dispatched to Sarah city. The legion liaison officer, the other two cannot be contacted either. This is absolutely impossible. Each legion will regularly send back battlefield intelligence every hour."

"Have you sent someone there?!" Theodore growled viciously.

"Yes! Yes! Someone has been sent over!"

"How?! Say!" Theodore stared at the front with wide-eyed eyes and roared loudly, looking like he was going to eat people.

The surrounding old men stretched their necks nervously and fearfully to look ahead, and everyone's face was full of panic, because they were vaguely aware of something in their subconscious.

The young man looked around, and finally nodded heavily: "The entire army was wiped out! Everything outside of Sarah was scorched, and no corpses were found! The people who sent the past were sent from the pits and the faintly discernible fragments of armor. Judging that it is indeed the place where our coalition forces once stayed."

At the end, the young man lost his voice: "Elder, what kind of power did we offend? It is said that in that hellish scene, someone found some survivors, but each of them went crazy with fright and opened their mouths. I kept saying that the devil came out of **** and wanted to get it back..."

"Absurd!!!" Theodore reprimanded sharply.

The old men next to him all echoed: "You actually take the fairy tales seriously, can you guys have something to do?!"

"Yes!"

"It must be some other reason!"

"Yes!"

"Do you give me **** closure!!"

Theodore was in a irritable mood now, and after a roar, the room was quiet.

The Great Elder is very hot now.

Everyone was so frightened like a quail that they kept their heads down and did not dare to make a sound.

The old fat man took a deep breath, which calmed the twitching fat on his face, and asked: "The previous news said that the army sent here wiped out our coalition forces?"

"Yes, the great elder." The person next to him echoed.

"....... This is incredible!" Theodore is now thinking about it, getting more and more clueless. He simply can't understand, what kind of army can wipe out all 30,000 people? Even if it is really a demon in hell, it will make the scene look like a battlefield filled with corpses.

Thinking of this, Theodore looked up at the young man again and asked: "You said before that no body was found at all? And the whole battlefield was charred and filled with potholes? It looked like it was hit by the fire projected from the sky. same?"

"Yes! Yes, Great Elder!" the young man hurriedly replied.

"What is that? Do you know? Great Elder?"

Theodore fell silent, and finally said slowly: "Maybe, we have a difficult opponent."

"Could you please tell me? Great Elder?" The old men on the side were as anxious as dogs.

"Great curse writer!" The old fat man said heavily, "This dungeon has the help of experts. The legendary great curse writer has a strength of 40, almost the same level as the brave, and their number is extremely rare. As for their strength, if I remember correctly, one of the moves is to summon a rain of meteors to bombard the ground."

After hearing this, everyone on the scene was so shocked that they couldn't speak. If there is a great curse writer in this dungeon, it can indeed destroy 30,000 people in an instant.

The old men listened quietly and asked: "What should we do now? Send someone to negotiate with the lord here?"

"Proposal?" Theodore glanced at him, gritted his teeth and said: "It doesn't matter how many other two families died, but we lost 10,000 elites! Negotiation? It's hard to dispel my hatred if I don't take this place!"

"But they have a great incanter..."

"One or two of those things will be up to the sky! How can there be so many such powerful masters?! And as far as I know, once the meteor fire rain is released, it will take several days to make up for the loss through meditation. The mana, these great skills are not just let go!"

Everyone was relieved when they heard it, then looked at each other and laughed:

"Speaking like this... at least there is still the power of a battle, as long as the black armored guards sent from the main city arrive, before the great curse master can restore the magic, destroy this place in one fell swoop!"

"Yes! We have a strong guard!"

"There are hundreds of invincible golden Grahams!"

"It's not worth the effort to fall here!"

"Yeah! Then you can really do whatever you want here!"

"Hahahaha!!!"

.........

Lott sitting on the sofa quietly looked at the tablet in his hand~www.NovelMTL.com~, which was filled with the crazy laughter of the old men.

"My lord, do you want to send someone over to kill them all now?" Maria frowned beside her, watching a gang of gangsters thinking about her own property. Whoever saw it was not annoyed.

Lott shook his head, then looked at Vickers, and asked: "Will our enchantress have a meteor shower?"

"Master Hui, they will be in hell, and their power is almost the same as that of a meteor shower." The goblin replied.

Luo Fei nodded, and then asked again: "Vicks, how much do you know about the source of human magic?" Goblin technology is very powerful, and magical attainments are not covered, the ability is second only to the magician.

After hearing this, the goblin replied respectfully: "Humans are different from us. We use energy and they use mental power. Energy is extremely scarce for us. If it is not necessary, we will basically not waste it in battle. Human beings , Their mental power can be replenished with medicine or meditation."

Lott nodded thoughtfully after listening, and muttered, "Is it mental power?" Then he sat there silently.

After a long time, Maria couldn't help asking: "My lord?"

Lott looked up, then looked at the goblin again and said:

"Vickers, I need a weapon. Although the number of Great Spellmasters is rare, as long as there is one, our scarab will suffer as soon as a meteor shower comes down. This is not enough."

After hearing this, the goblin asked curiously: "You mean, you need a new weapon to deal with the human master spellmaster?"

"That's right." Luo Fei nodded.

"what is that?"

"Spirit pulse bomb!"

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