The People Walking in Dungeons are surely not Normal

That night, nothing else happened.

The next morning, when the other team members were lazily in the room, I had packed my things, brought the knife, and was ready to go.

Kagali wondered: "Why are you going this early in the morning?"

I looked back and smiled: "As the president, I have an obligation to work harder than the other team members, strive to be an example in everyone's mind, and fight for the future of the guild!"

"Tsk tusk tusk" Billy opened the door of the room, poked his head out, and said with a look of disdain: "It's just you, work hard, let me be a role model, I don't go with the team every day, I know how to do it alone, and I am willing to leapfrog. If you are like this, a large part of the team has long been dead."

Before I could reply, Godot pulled him back, and then the door closed with a bang.

When I was choked by him, I didn't respond at all. I got used to it a long time ago, but when facing Kagali again, Phoenix and Barbara both stuck their heads and stared at me.

I spread my hands and said, "I just want to quietly clean up monsters."

Kagali waved her hand: "Go ahead, but don't forget our agreement."

"Understand, as long as you reach the sixth level, I will return to the team and act with you." I made an'ok' gesture, indicating that there was no problem.

The third woman retracted her head again and closed the door of the room.

Jackson poked his head out again: "Hey, Xiaoyi, you didn't bring your weapon."

As he said, he handed out the straight sword that I used frequently.

"Give it a day off today, I tried the new guy who got it." He patted the big sword that is as long as a bamboo pole behind me. My face is more or less shameful-this knife is too long and long. It’s a bit of secondary.

Jackson said ‘oh’ before hiding in the room.

Before he walked out of the door, Zach's room opened again. With a gentle smile on his face, he handed me a bag.

"What's this?" I was puzzled. As soon as I wanted to open the bag, I heard Zac say: "Don't open it. This is a garbage bag. Throw it away for me. It's troublesome."

As he said, he smiled at me apologetically.

Soon in the room, there was the baby's quiet cry, and Florence's children's songs.

Zach nodded apologetically to me and closed the door.

Well, there are three fires when the new official is appointed. Others are someone who brings tea and water, and they just want to call for rain. When you come to me, you can brush a strange thing early in the morning, and you have to act as a babysitter for littering. It's all about being questioned by your future wives. , But unexpectedly had to be ridiculed by a certain member of the base.

It's really not easy to be the president!

So, I brought the door gently, humming ‘Don’t take the village chief as an improper cadre’, while swaying the garbage bag, walked towards the Harrods Guild.

Today, as usual, there are still many adventurers rushing towards the underground city on the street.

Standing in front of Harold's Guild with a big sword like a flagpole on my back, I quickly became a scene on this road.

The adventurers looked and talked.

Some guessed that I was in performance art, and some guessed that I might come to collect debts because I heard that carrying a large weapon is more deterrent.

In short, there are all kinds of things.

Because of this, I gradually became numb to my shame: What do you like to say, I will regard myself as a swordsman who carries the flagpole in Warcraft, arrogantly blasting the sky.

So thinking about it this way, I feel much better again.

After knocking on the door a few times, the door of the guild was opened. An old man poked his head out, looked at me up and down, and asked, "Who are you looking for?"

Seeing that the old man is not too young, he is almost catching up with my grandfather, so I politely said: "Old man, I'm looking for Harold, uh, the president of this guild."

"I know who is Harold, so I don't need you to explain" the old man said unceremoniously: "What are you looking for?"

"I made an appointment with him yesterday to spawn monsters..."

Before I could finish speaking, Harold's unique loud voice came out: "Who is at the door?"

Before the old man could answer, I preemptively said: "Your uncle, me!"

The room was silent for a second, and then Harold's laughter came out: "It turned out to be An Xiaoyi, why did you come so early?"

"Early birds have insects, and early adventurers have strange attacks. Haven't you heard that?"

Harold shook his head: "I haven't heard of it."

"Cut, it's really ignorant" I disdain, and then I looked at him up and down: "Why are you still wearing casual clothes? Hurry up and change your gear!"

Harold took out his watch from his arms, looked at it, and mumbled: "What time is this..."

"What time do you care?" I interrupted him unceremoniously: "Hurry up and change your clothes. In the morning, there are many strangers and few people, so it's easy to use. When there are too many people, this knife can't be swung away.

Harold looked at my knife. "Why did you bring it? Where's your Naodaka?"

"I'm resting at home. Give it a day off today." I said with a displeasure: "Don't talk about it. Go and change your clothes. Go."

"Wait, I haven't eaten breakfast yet" Harold was at a loss for me.

"Fat, just take a few pieces of dry food." I complained: "You rich people, pay attention to that, you want to be like us, run around for a living every day, so there is no spare time to care about those. "

The old man seemed to be a little dissatisfied with my series of performances. As he walked to his house, he muttered: "The young people nowadays are so anxious, hey..."

Harold quickly changed his clothes, took a bag of food from the guild kitchen, and set off with me who was a little impatient.

On the way, Harold asked me: "Are you so early every day?"

I shook my head and denied: "Of course not. It's already too late. It's usually earlier than today."

Harold said: "It's not good for you to do this. If it is too early, many adventurers will not be able to perform at their best."

"The status is adjusted by myself. It has a yarn relationship with other factors?" I disdain: "I think it is the adventurers of your guild, all of them are too lazy to move.

Harold was not commenting on this.

After a while, he said to me: "Fortunately, you are not the president of the guild, otherwise, the members of your guild will definitely be dissatisfied."

I was happy and said, "Don't tell me, I really will become the president."

Harold was taken aback, and said in a disbelief: "Don't make fun of me. You said two days ago that you don't have a guild. In just two days, you will become the guild leader?"

"That's not it," I said proudly: "Who calls me a talented person who is loved by everyone, and flowers are blooming. Any guild president, as long as I want to, I will come at my fingertips."

Harold stopped talking, and then I saw him look at me with contempt, as if looking at a toad trying to gnaw a swan.

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