Start a Dungeon

The adventure area on the second underground floor is an endless green field of rolling hills. The sky and surrounding environment here look almost exactly the same as outside:

The blue sky, white clouds, swaying trees, green pastures and flowers, plus the adventurers running back and forth everywhere, and the bloodthirsty monsters chasing behind them, everything looks so beautiful.

But the mercenary Gill didn't think so at this time. In front of him and around him were three circles on the left and three on the right, surrounded by a large circle of monsters: zombies, wild boars, crows, giant slugs, slimes, man-eating scorpions, And Dora X Dream, who was grinning ferociously and wanted to take out the penis from her crotch.

"Back to back! Defensive battle! Protect the spell master!" Gil ordered the members of the team to line up in vain, and the pale-faced mercenary team could only subconsciously follow the instructions to surround the most vulnerable spell apprentice. middle.

Everyone knew that this was useless. As long as the surrounding monsters swarmed up, they would be devoured immediately.

"You can resurrect here, right? I came here because I heard that people can be resurrected after death!" The female mad warrior asked nervously with her back to everyone.

After hearing this, Jill, who was leaning against her, immediately nodded and said: "Yes, it can be resurrected, but it costs 1,000 gold coins."

"Ah, I don't have that much money. I came here because I heard that you can make a lot of money here." The young apprentice in the middle shouted breathlessly.

"It is said that there is a loan and it can be paid on credit. Mr. Mercenary, can the corpse be resurrected if it is mutilated?" the swordsman in the team asked with a trembling voice.

Gil doesn't know this. He has never died and has no friends around him to ask. After all, he has not been here long.

When they found that the mercenary did not answer immediately, several people's mood suddenly sank to the bottom.

Is it over?

At this moment, a large number of rapid horse hooves were heard in the distance, and when the surrounding monsters saw it, they were frightened and ran away. Almost in an instant, they all disappeared.

The mercenaries stared dumbly at the fleeing group of monsters, and then turned to look in the direction of the distant sound - knights in silver-white armor, a total of 12 knights, who passed by everyone at extremely fast speeds. It disappeared into the distance in the blink of an eye.

The group looked at their retreating figures in a daze: Are they saved?

"It's the Silver Knights, the guards of the underground city."

Gil breathed a heavy sigh of relief. He had not seen this kind of guard before, but starting yesterday, it appeared suddenly with a large number of buildings.

Their duty is to help manage the order in the city. Although these guys usually look like casual soldiers, it has to be said that since they have been there, there have been a lot fewer people stealing things - if they are caught, they will go out on the street. Beat him to death! It's like the guy being beaten is not a human being!

"Did they just come to rescue us?" the spell apprentice behind him asked excitedly.

In response, everyone turned to look at her and laughed silently.

"Don't be stupid, they are just passing by on a mission - in the wild, the Silver Knights don't care about the life or death of the adventurers. Their job is just to maintain security on the first level. Oh, by the way, if there are adventurers here If you die in the wild, they are also responsible for helping to collect the body, but don’t expect these gangsters to respect your body much, you know what I mean?”

Several people turned to look at Jill in the middle with surprised expressions, and finally fell silent.

"I also encountered them when I came here - my horse was detained and I was told that I couldn't ride a horse while adventuring in the dungeon."

The half-elf female archer who had been silent next to her waved her hands and asked: "Ignore them, what are we going to do next?"

Everyone turned to look at Gil again. After all, he was the only high-level veteran here who knew everything about the situation here.

"Um"

Just when Gil was thinking about it, he suddenly discovered that there were two running Doraemon in front of him. After they discovered this place, they laughed evilly and took out a large black grenade that was bigger than their heads from their crotch and raised it above their heads. Then he sprinted towards here quickly.

"Something strange is coming! Get ready to fight!"

Seeing the mercenary team on the screen without any suspicion, Lott nodded with satisfaction and asked Vickers next to him: "Have you set up the skills of the Pokemon?"

The goblin replied respectfully: "It has been added according to your previous instructions."

Each Pokemon carries six skills, and the number of available skills is based on the damage intensity: the more powerful the skill, the smaller the available number. For example, Flying Leaf Knife is a common skill of the grass type and can be used for 60 blade attacks, while Sunshine Flame is It's a great skill, with a maximum limit of 5 shots. If it's used up, you can only go to the Resurrection Hall to replenish it - after that, large-scale rectification will begin.

Lott made these settings based on the memory on the Pokemon game cartridge he played when he was a child.

In the picture, while everyone was waiting for Dora Two explosions sounded, and Fatty Lan was blown away by his own bomb.

Gil lowered his head and glanced at the flat device the size of a mobile phone in his hand, and then ordered Bulbasaur to use the Flying Leaf Knife. Two sharp leaves crossed Dora X's body and injured it. The mercenary immediately raised The sword led everyone up and slashed, and after a while, Dora Xmeng's body disappeared into the air as a point of light.

"Yeah." Lott whispered as he watched several people on the screen surrounding the floating panel about the status of Pokemon projected by the machine in Gill's hand: "This is a world of swords and magic."

No, it feels more like a world of swords and sorcery and technology and rogues.

But in any case, the combat power of Pokemon cannot be underestimated. At least as an auxiliary combat power, it can greatly reduce the number of adventurers' deaths - too many deaths will create inertia, and then they will not be able to produce high-quality products such as fear, despair, etc. of negative emotions.

After seeing that there was no problem here, Locke thought it was time to go to the dreamland to find the BOSS, but then he thought, why should he go back to the bedroom? Wouldn't it be enough to just start the dream here?

So he touched his pocket to make sure the orb was with him, then closed his eyes, his mind surged, and after feeling the change in the surrounding environment, he opened his eyes.

At this time, Lott was sitting on a huge stone, surrounded by a continuous highland wilderness - the same place where Yu Sanjia was captured before.

"Sir, be careful!!!" Maria's frightened voice came from the side.

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