The People Walking in Dungeons are surely not Normal

When I got home, the lady boss and a group of people had all come back, sitting around the coffee table, chatting with Fenghuang and the others while eating snacks.

Remy was floating in the sky very happily, while Analita was like a child, eating snacks while chasing Remy, laughing cheerfully from time to time.

Tyler was drinking from the side, like a lonely alcoholic.

I leaned forward, picked up a glass, and poured a glass for myself, took a sip, and praised: "Yeah, it's not bad, it's all good wine!"

Tyler drooped his eyelids, took a look at me, and said, "Are you boasting? You bought the wine, don't you know if it's good or bad?"

I rubbed my hands and said hehe: "Look at what you said, I'm not here to set off the atmosphere~"

Taylor stopped speaking and continued to drink.

"What's wrong, old man, I don't think your expression is right, is there something bothering you?"

Tyler sighed and said, "What can be annoying, it's not because of the old injury of that little girl Analita."

"What's wrong?" I scratched my head, looking puzzled: "Didn't you say that it can heal her old wounds?"

"There is no problem with the cure, but..." Tyler was silent, and he winked at me.

I knew it in my heart, carrying the wine box, followed him upstairs one after the other, Kagali's voice came from behind: "Don't get drunk."

I answered and followed quickly.

When I came to the room with good soundproofing, I closed the door and filled Taylor and myself with wine. I asked, "What's the matter?"

Tyler sighed and said, "I found something while treating an old injury."

"What did you find?" I leaned over and asked nervously.

"Her old wounds contain traces of magic that have not been completely dissipated," Taylor said.

"A trace of magic?" I thought for a while and said, "In other words, her brain injury was caused by magic?"

Tyler nodded.

"It's okay," I said: "The deeper you go into the dungeon, the more monsters that know how to use magic. It's not unusual to be naturally damaged by magic."

"If it's as simple as you think, it's fine" Taylor said: "These magical damages are not the kind of simple magic that dungeon monsters can release, but contain a kind of power that I am familiar with."

"A power you are familiar with?" I wondered: "What does that mean?"

"One sentence or two is not clear, but I can tell you very responsibly" Taylor said solemnly: "It is not a monster, but a human that caused Analita's head."

"Huh?" I looked surprised and said, "According to you, is someone trying to murder Analita?"

"According to the severity of the damage, yes."

"Who would it be?" I guessed: "Could it be some other race conspirator who wants to cause civil strife in the Elves?"

"It was not caused by other races" Taylor frowned and said: "This kind of damage is caused by the elves."

"Eh eh eh?" Now, I was completely shocked. "What do you mean? You mean, Analita's trauma was caused by the Elves?"

Taylor's face sank like water and said, "Yes."

"Is it possible that it was the hand of the Elf Queen?"

Suddenly I remembered the care and love of the Queen in Analita's eyes for Analita. Would this be regarded as a kind of atonement, in order to make up for the mistakes I made before?

Taylor pondered for a while and said, "I don't know this. Perhaps only by healing Analita's old wounds and helping her regain her lost memories, will we get the most true answer."

Thinking of this, Taylor asked me: "Anasta, what kind of performance did she have when you mentioned Analita?"

I thought about it for a while, and said, "The Queen, she seems to be very tangled, but after making several consecutive determinations, she still agreed to keep Analita here."

Tyler nodded and said to himself: "That's good, this is good."

I picked up the wine glass, took a sip, and said, "Old man, you said we were treating Analita without authorization. Is it right or wrong?"

Taylor shook his head: "I'm not good at saying this, but since it has been done, then we have to do it well. As for whether the result is right or wrong, we can only see the future impact."

"Well, it makes sense for you to say that" I said, "I hope the result is good."

The next day, we went to the dungeon to spawn monsters as usual, leaving only Tyler to heal Analita.

However, in order to prevent accidents, I asked Remy to send a request to the tree house to make the room as strong as possible and not to let outsiders break in.

Remy is able to communicate with all the plants and animals in Moonlight City. I have already got the answer from the head of the fairy clan and Remy’s grandmother. It seems that all the fairy clan have this kind of talent, but only the fairy royal family can assign plants and animals. Do something we didn't expect.

For example, the doors and windows of the room were completely reinforced, even to the point that even Rocky's fire blunders could not hurt them.

With such a strong protection, coupled with Taylor's own strength, even if a group of unscrupulous plotters launch an attack together, it must be futile.

I went to the dungeon with confidence. Everyone worked together for a long time to clean up the monsters. In the second half of the day, Phoenix and the others continued to chat with the female elves, while our group of male compatriots looked hard and dedicated to them.

Fortunately, it didn't take long for the monsters to be spawned in the afternoon. After the Phoenix and the female elves bid farewell to each other, we went straight to the Elf Palace to watch me being abused by Emily.

Although it is frenzied, it is not always true. My strength is also growing in the process of fighting monsters. Although I still haven't upgraded, it feels like it's fast.

Maybe after a period of experience, I will be able to withstand Emily's slashing and stabbing.

After returning home, Tyler was watching Analita playing there. I asked Tyler, "Old man, have you eaten yet?"

Taylor shook his head: "I just settled for breakfast outside. I didn't eat lunch. Now I am waiting for dinner."

Phoenix and the others were ready to cook. I asked Tyler, "How long has she been playing this way?"

"It started at three o'clock," Taylor thought for a while, and said, "After all, it's a child. It's normal to play more."

"Hey, please, don't really treat her as a child. She is only caused by her head trauma. The level of physical development is the standard for adults."

"But in my eyes, she is still like a child, lively and cute" Taylor showed the doting eyes that only her ancestors have.

That's right, Taylor is in the same generation as the grandmother of the Elf Queen, even Analita's parents, in Taylor's eyes, are still like children.

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