Start a Dungeon

"Find out all the spies for me!"

"Yes, sir!" The voice of artificial intelligence echoed in the domain hall.

Maria, who was wearing a pink chef uniform, turned to look at the Kingsman on the big screen and asked, "Why don't we just send the knights to kill him?"

"I need a message." Lott stuffed the last piece of ham into his mouth, then took a sip of diced juice, wiped it with a tablecloth, and continued, "I need him to tell all the dark side things here. Experience it again and let him go back with wrong information like 'It's dangerous here'."

"Will the enemy retreat in the face of difficulties?"

Lott smiled after hearing this, leaned back on the throne, shook the bright willow juice in his hand, and said confidently:

"No, they will come again, but because the information they brought is too shocking, they will delay, ponder, and deploy. They will not send troops until everything is ready. By then, our Scarab should also come out. If you want to shock the whole world, you have to kill the most jumping piglet in public. This is called making a grand appearance."

Maria didn't talk to the goblins, they were waiting for the lord to continue the conversation.

"As long as this spy is here, we will have plenty of time. There is no rush - by the way." Lot turned to look at the goblin and thought: "Did the oiran lady from the elf tribe go there with a group of guards yesterday?" To Sala City?”

Upon hearing this, Vickers quickly replied: "Yes, sir, according to the images we recorded in advance, one of her carriages contains a box of gold bricks, which is intended to be used to recruit people."

When you become rich, do you go to your hometown and drag your friends who are in dire straits into the sea together?

No matter what, her goal is to go to Sara City, and now Sara City is in chaos, and she brings a car full of gold and silver treasures there. She doesn't know how long her level 15 Pikachu can last.

A hundred thousand volts at 60 points, if you use it sparingly, it should be able to bluff some nightlife.

Seeing Lot being lost in thought about the madam, Maria couldn't help but ask from the side: "My lord, are you worried about that elf?"

Lott turned to look at her, smiled slightly, and said:

"Our kidney treasure and aphrodisiac water advertisements lack heroines, and the top brands in other major places do not have that kind of temperament. These health care products of ours are not just circulated in underground cities. In the future, we want to make more money and attract more people. If more humans come here, they must become bigger and stronger in the international market, and the female fairies who represent their images must also be top-notch. Because of the brand, they are professional! Longlin Pharmaceuticals is trustworthy!"

Lot said at the end, excitedly wishing that Vickers could get the scarab out now.

When Maria heard this, she turned and looked directly at the goblin with a look on her face, 'Did you hear that? Don't disappoint adults! ’

Vickers quickly replied: "Sir, please rest assured, we are always analyzing and calculating the weapon parameters. As soon as the energy is in place, we will definitely provide you with the most powerful super weapon!"

"Haha, then I'm looking forward to it."

On the bustling Happy Street Avenue.

Wow~~~

A figure broke through the window of a club building and jumped down from the 3-story building wrapped in a pile of broken glass. This made people passing by scream and dodge, and then gathered around and pointed.

Gena, who was covered in bloodstains, stood up tremblingly, his expression full of anger, and the magician's robe used to hide his body was so torn that it couldn't block the black leather assassin's uniform leaking out of him.

The leather armor looked quite high-end, but at this moment it was covered with bloody gashes that looked like they had been cut by sharp blades. It looked quite serious.

Gena quickly took out the blood bottle and drank it for himself. He tore off the rags on his body and glanced up at the bald guys from the Flying Dragon Guild upstairs who were leaning out of the window to look at him.

"Bah! You still want to go to J Hospital when you don't have money?! You're such a rich man pretending to be shit! Why don't you die?!"

The bald heads cursed at the Sumir intelligence officer on the street below. When they saw the MP slowly walking around the corner in the distance, they were so frightened that they quickly hid in the house.

"What's going on with this guy?" People on the street pointed at Gena.

"The equipment he wears looks quite high-end."

"This wound was caused by Bulbasaur."

There are regulations in the dungeon that prohibit the use of Pokemon in the main city area, but according to the homestead law: those who break into and rob a house will be killed without mercy!

The latter takes precedence over the former.

Listening to the commotion around him, Gena quickly lowered his body and disappeared into the crowd.

"It has been detected that you have been injured. It is recommended that you go to the nearest clinic."

"Shut up!"

The voice assistant kept echoing in Gener's ears. He spat, gritted his teeth, and stumbled to the alley next to the block. After making sure that the surroundings were safe, he breathed a sigh of relief, and then leaned his back against the wall. Slowly sitting on the ground, he took off his inner armor and quickly bandaged his wounds.

This was the first time he was so cowardly. From the past until now, no one would tremble when hearing the name Crow, but in the eyes of these gangsters, he was no more than a chicken - after he was fooled into it, those guys immediately screamed He invited dozens of ugly girls to come over to keep him company, and then opened several bottles of ale that were said to be quite expensive.

"How expensive is MD ale? These damn bastards! Hiss~!!" Ace Agent growled and groaned as he touched the wound.

The reason why those gangsters fooled him was because Genna was wearing the expensive magician's rune robe - not everyone could afford it.

Outside, storage magic weapons such as space rings are very expensive. Except for rich nobles and magicians, no one can equip them.

The spellcaster profession, which is rare in number and has powerful magic power, is the target of competition among all major forces. In other words, spellcasters are embarrassed to say hello to others without having ten or twenty thousand gold on them.

"It seems that my identity as a conjurer doesn't work here." In the past, with this robe and the assassin's disguise skills, I could easily deceive many nobles, obtain information from them during the day, and conduct investigations as an assassin at night. Every point in the intelligence—this method has always been infallible.

When he learned that the bald guys were the largest guild, Gena also planned to repeat his old tricks, but he didn't expect that the leader of the guild opposite started calling her "Miss" as soon as they met, without giving him a chance to speak.

"MD! Just wait for me. When I get back, I will report what happened here and none of you will be able to run away!"

After bandaging the wound, Gena became more and more cowardly as he thought about it. He punched the wall next to him with his backhand and kept roaring.

"Pikachu~~"

At this moment, suddenly a little yellow mouse with two blushes on both sides of its cheeks came to Gena. Its cute little black eyes looked quite cute.