Gamers of the Underworld

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“Master Sherlock, Master Octopus Ball.”

When Sherlock and the octopus head are about to burst into a spark of passion.

A tall vampire came up from behind him:

“It looks like the two adults also know each other. Originally, I wanted to introduce each other to the two adults.”

When the vampire walked between Sherlock and the octopus head Devil, who was called an octopus ball, NotWearingPants behind Sherlock, they started chatting again.

“Zhao 4 is here!”

“It looks like a big story!”

“Zhao 4! Remember me!”

“NPC remembers you a ball?”

Nicholas Earl was affectionately called by those Gamer, and his expression was a little awkward.

Sherlock’s coercion made noisy behind him, and Gamers who tried to interact with the NPC entered the story mode.

“Nicholas Earl, I have a question about the establishment of trade routes between caravans. I will arrange for staff to contact you as soon as possible.

The octopus ball spoke to Nicholas, then took the twelve werewolves behind him and walked past Sherlock.

After the octopus balls left with hands, Nicholas Earl whispered to Sherlock:

“Master Sherlock, although I do n’t know what resentment you have with Master Octopus Ball, but Master Dungeon of Octopus Ball has now been added to Fire of Eternal’s territory. Do you know Fire of Eternal Dungeon? , Lord Octopus Ball is coming this time as the representative of Fire of Eternal Dungeon in the area of ​​Winterfell City. “

“So that’s how it is.” Sherlock nodded.

Nicholas had thought Sherlock would care about things between octopus balls and Fire of Eternal, but Sherlock didn’t seem to care.

Nicholas added:

“I came back yesterday. I was thinking about contacting Lord Sherlock immediately and invited you to visit my manor, but didn’t expect that something happened in Winterfell City …”

“Speaking of this … is it related to the archeological site of ancient vestige on number 85?”

Sherlock approached Nicholas and asked quietly.

“Yes, Lord Sherlock has heard the news?” Nicholas frowned:

“The problem is very serious …”

Nicholas looked around, and someone simply came over, apologized to Sherlock nodded, and then left.

“I still have a related meeting to attend, Lord Sherlock, and we’ll see you after the meeting.”

Sherlock was nodded towards Nicholas, then walked into the assembly hall.

There was a huge round table in the hall. At this time, there were more than 20 various Devil sitting on the round table. The servants they brought stood behind them.

There was a name tag in front of everyone, and Sherlock quickly found his name tag-Lord Eternal Kingdom Dungeon Sherlock.

He walked straight up and sat down.

There was a Devil on the side trying to talk to Sherlock, but Sherlock was not at all.

A few Gamers chatted frantically behind Sherlock’s chair. Although they were very quiet and kept the most restraint, because no one else said anything.

So the whole conference hall was full of their chats.

“Wo grass, look at this well-modeled cowhide.”

“Why is it so ugly?”

“I’ll see if I can take that sword, just the one on the wall.”

“Each and everyone has screenshots, and there is a big wave in the forum.”

“Take a close-up of that chicken (beep) face octopus ball.”

“Ahem!” While the voices of those Gamer Buzz! Buzz! Buzz! Continued, a loud cough interrupted their conversation, and then saw an elderly wild Orc walking away from the door. Come in.

The old wild Orc, dressed in luxurious clothes, holding a scepter in his hand, his face is full of engraving marks of years, and in his deep eyes, he can see the brilliance called wisdom.

Sherlock released his coercion and put Gamer into a plot state.

The elderly wild Orc glanced at the Devil Dungeon Lords in the house, and then opened his throat and shouted:

“Yes, please, member of the Northern Council of the Merchants Union, Lord of Winterfell City, Dungeon Lord!”

A Gnome wearing a mopping robe is only about the size of the wild Orc cheekbones. Even if it is compared with the ordinary Gnome’s height, the Gnome’s height is short.

Green’s Gnome, wearing a wig that is obviously white onion, carries his hands on his back, slaps his face, wears boots with a long toe, and doesn’t step on it with high frequency. He sends:

“Da da da”

With a series of footsteps, the Winterfell City Dungeon Lord came to an empty spot on the round table, then made a whispering sound and sat on the chair.

A handful of onions appeared on the table.

The onion head Dungeon Lord apparently used to such a scene, his seat made a “creak.” Sound, and constantly shook the handle on the side of the seat, and soon raised the position of the onion head to quite high. At least he could see the eyes of Devil Lord.

When everything was ready, Onion glanced around at his Devil Lords, he said:

“All the noble and great Devil Lords, I am the Dungeon Lord of the Merchants Union in the North Underworld and Winterfell City. Actually, I like the talker more than the title of Dungeon Lord. I am a businessman and even many present here Devil Lord has dealt with it, and has done unspeakable deals. So I ’ll make a long story short, let ’s get to the point! ”

The onion head pats hands, and soon the conference reports were distributed to the round table.

There was also a yellow helmet, with obvious burn marks, delivered to the onion head.

“Please look at the report you received, and then look at this safety helmet.”

Sherlock picked up the report, which read:

“Construction safety cannot be ignored, and safety helmets make great contributions. The Goblin guards were frightened by the breath of the giant dragon and had a heart attack. Later, relying on the medical insurance logo on the safety helmet, the giant dragon sent them to the designated [must-kill] hospital for rescue. , Has been successfully buried. “

“Okay, that’s it.” The onion threw the safety helmet on hand and the meeting report aside, and then looked towards the Devil Dungeon Lord in front of him.

The onion head stood up slowly, his hands rested on the table, and said:

“Next, let’s talk a little bit about which Dungeon Lord has recently picked up a Black Dragon cub and return it as soon as possible, otherwise we will all be in big trouble.”

Sherlock stretched out one leg, hooked his buttocks and sat on the ground. Two hind limbs curled together, standing half a bit while playing with the dog eggs in front paws, and then using one leg to hook the dog eggs under his table .

Issued:

“哧-“

Such a voice comes.

The Devil looked over.

“I’m not kidding, Sir Lords, the giant dragon has issued a war warning, if the Black Dragon lost in the vicinity has not been surrendered within the specified time, the giant dragon will be out of business.”

The onion was said again.

“Giant dragon?” The tone of the onion head was barely felled. Under Sherlock’s table, it suddenly lifted a little more than something, making a “peng” sound, and then the head of the dog egg came out from the table. The broken stone debris and The pieces are on top of the dog eggs:

“Are there giant dragons?”

The onion frowned, and asked Orc, who was next to him:

“Has Devil Lord brought the Black Dragon pup to the meeting? Why haven’t I been notified?”

“We have notified you, but you said, ‘It must be the Black Dragon cubs disguised by other people, like this kind of Dungeon Lord partying together. Everyone tried to pretend to be brave, it is not without it. Isn’t there any other giant laughing to pretend to be a dragon! ‘

“I’m understood.” The onion quickly sat up straight, looking towards Sherlock, saying:

“Sherlock … Lord, please explain.”

“From a technical point of view, the thing I brought was indeed Black Dragon. Yes, but from a legal point of view, this Black Dragon cub is not a lost Black Dragon. In fact, he stole me. A private treasury is currently serving my sentence, so if there is a giant dragon looking for a missing child, I can guarantee that it is not for the Black Dragon cub. “

Sherlock said calmly:

“As everyone knows, there is some kind of mysterious connection between the giant dragon and his cubs. If the family of this Black Dragon cub was really found, now you think I can sit safely and securely Is it here? “

Sherlock’s tone barely fell, and suddenly there was a loud sound of “Boom–!”, And the whole building began to shake violently.

Then there was a loud noise of “Boom–!”, A huge claw came in from the wall, and the sharp claw left deep marks on the ground.

The claw was retracted, and then the giant pupil of a giant giant dragon looked in through the hole:

“Who dares to steal my child!”

The giant dragon roared like this and asked.

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