Zongman: Beginning with the Killer Queen

At dawn, Roland bid farewell to Hestia, and took Esther out of the room. Originally, the goddess wanted to ask her god friend to make corresponding equipment for Roland, but after Roland showed After financial resources and visions for the future of the family, she had no choice but to give up this idea for the time being.

Although it was not the time for most adventurers to start their activities, Roland who was walking on the road didn't care about anything. Yesterday, he had obtained basic information from the guild, but compared to the monsters themselves, those were only one floor apart. The very different structure after that moved Roland even more.

"However, as expected of Olalie, who is the center of the world."

Roland looked at the magic stone lamps that had not been extinguished by the street, and sighed a little.

The dungeon is not only a disaster that the lower world cannot resist, but also a treasure house. After gaining the power to resist through favors, the technology of this world has been deeply dependent on the dungeon.

Roland discovered yesterday that although the surroundings are indeed in a European medieval architectural style, in terms of daily life, they are already very modern.

As long as you are willing to pay wealth, you can also live a very convenient life, because there is more convenient energy here.

The magic stone born from the monster's body is quite versatile. It can be used as an energy source for electric lights and an ignition device for cooking. Because of the inexhaustible nature of the dungeon, even civilians can use these modes Products, and continue to develop technology in this area, to be able to use.

And as the only labyrinth city in the world, Olalie can be said to be making a lot of money relying on magic stone resources. It is also because of this that the guild can afford public consumption to support many gods.

They also used this to monopolize the purchase of magic stones. Every adventurer's harvest in the dungeon will be exchanged for money in the guild.

"In this way, if you work diligently, the life of ordinary people may be much better than that of some lv1 adventurers."

Roland yawned, a little unaccustomed to getting up so early. After the Holy Grail War, he was quite indulgent for a while.

But considering what to do next, he can't be so slack.

Because the Tower of Babel, which is the entrance and exit of the maze, is located in the center of Orario, no matter which area it is located in, the intersection can be completed through the eight main lines. Without much effort, Roland came to the center of the Tower of Babel.

In the early morning, there were not many adventurers wandering here. After all, for most people, although it was an adventure in name, fighting in the dungeon was more like going to work.

To this day, the information of this underground labyrinth has become very clear under the strategy of generations.

According to the number of layers and difficulty, it can be roughly divided into the upper layer of 1-12, the middle layer of 13-24, and the lower layer of 25-36 and the deep layer below.

Layering in each of the four stages results in a significant increase in difficulty.

If there may still be adventurers exploring alone on the upper level, in the back, forming a team has become an urgent need, otherwise, life will not be guaranteed at all, but even so, danger still exists.

Currently, the development area of ​​the dungeon ends at the 58th floor.

The strength of the first 37 floors is enough to cover adventurers of lv4 and below, and as for the deeper part, even advanced adventurers like Aisi will not easily rush into it without teammates.

Waiting for the family to launch an expedition and follow the large team is the safest way.

Roland's current physical fitness, even if he doesn't liberate the sun, and cooperates with Esther, he is undoubtedly an adventurer outside the theory. After making up for the combat experience and mastering the power through grace, there should be nothing to do in this dungeon. The right place to block him.

But when it comes to Qi Ling, one cannot be too careful.

A very passive spirit like the Soul of the Holy Lord can instinctively get the Twelve Talismans that completely exceeded Roland's expectations, let alone unknown places like the dungeon.

What kind of host will the Qiling choose to live in, and what is its state? Is it passive like the Holy Master and Matou Shinji, so that it cannot use the Qiling's ability at all, or has it already caused some undetected influence?

These problems cannot be ignored by Roland. If possible, it is the best choice to find some cannon fodder to detect specific information.

The current situation is just as Roland expected. Even though there are not many adventurers in the Tower of Babel, after he arrived, there are still many awe-inspiring eyes, obviously recognizing this legendary figure.

In fact, according to what Hestia said, the entire Orario has set off a wave of chasing heroes.

"But it's not enough... Most of them are just curious, and they still have a certain degree of wariness towards me,"

In Roland's eyes, a crimson light flickered, sensing the emotions contained in the sights cast one after another.

"It hasn't reached the point of fanatical worship, or even admiration. If this continues, at most it will only hold the title of the strongest, and it will not be able to have the appeal of everyone. It will wait until it becomes more famous."

Just defeating Jian Ji, although the fact is heavy, it is not enough to shake many family members who stay out of the matter. After all, they are really risking their lives, not the kind of fun people who are not afraid of failure and death like gods.

But as long as they see the honor and interests behind the hero, someone will definitely throw themselves into the trap. At that time, with a little bit of disaster sweeping the entire city as an introduction, people will put the shining hope on the altar.

The corners of Roland's mouth raised slightly, and he looked at Esther, who was looking at the Tower of Babel curiously, and walked into the Tower of Babel under the complicated eyes of other adventurers.

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Although it's called an underground labyrinth, it's more like another world than the dimness in the inherent impression.

Each floor is like a spectacle, some are tortuous and complex, some are full of life, and some are gorgeous like caves filled with gems.

After randomly finding an unoccupied passage and walking for a while, Roland encountered the first monster in his career as an adventurer.

In front of him, a few goblins that are very common in Western Fantasy were slowly spit out by the walls of the dungeon, and while making ugly roars, they rushed towards Roland. With a slight concentration of eyes, the dazzling electric light pierced through the bodies of these monsters, turning them into corpses.

But after death, the corpses of these monsters quickly lost their luster and turned into ashes, and finally turned into powder and dissipated, leaving only a small magic stone.

Then, from the shadows on the ground, blue-gray arms stretched out one by one, picking up the spoils that belonged to Roland.

"It's really alive..."

With a subtle expression, Roland walked to the wall that had become normal, and scanned the surrounding scene.

The surroundings seemed very empty, and there were no other monsters. After all, it was the first floor, and adventurers who came and went would pass through here, so it was difficult for any monsters to exist.

However, after getting in touch with it personally, Roland can understand why team formation has become the mainstream, because this living dungeon does not have any teleportation points and the like. To go to the next floor, he can only rely on himself step by step. go down.

It’s okay to say that the upper level is a little bit deeper. I’m afraid it will take several weeks to go back and forth. In addition, this dungeon itself is also a living thing, and monsters will not only be refreshed in a fixed area and time. Monsters will be in you. Or suddenly refresh when injured, join the battle, it is too troublesome if you only rely on yourself.

Roland glanced at the other passages around him, felt the faint voice coming from inside, and continued to walk down without hesitation.

There is no reason to use Esther to start exercising here. Moreover, it is obvious that Qi Ling is here, but the Key of All Souls still has not given any information.

Roland moved forward at a speed that was almost overwhelming. Anyway, his purpose today was not to train himself, but to confirm some things.

"The difficulty of the tenth floor has gradually increased..."

Emitting flames with an almost extravagant attitude, Roland crossed the messy cave he had blown up and came to the stairs leading to the thirteenth floor.

He didn't do this out of any desire to vent his desire for destruction, but simply to save trouble.

The dungeon is alive and can breed monsters. The different floors are like its organs. Once it is damaged, it will repair itself. This responsibility is greater than its instinct as a monster lair. During the repair period, The frequency of monsters will be greatly reduced.

Thanks to this, Roland didn't even have to worry about exposing anything, and under such terrifying firepower, Roland's traveling speed was far faster than others.

With continuous exploration at this speed, it won't take long for his exploration progress today to catch up with Olalie's first echelon.

But at this moment, the expression on his face was not relaxed or meaningless, but dignified.

There is no news from the All Souls Key yet.

He was about to enter the middle-level realm soon, but he still didn't get a clear reminder to find Qiling. If it wasn't for the sublimated intuition brought about by the elevation of authority after contracting the outflow of the god seat, he could vaguely discover the approximate whereabouts of Qiling. I'm afraid he will feel that he has found the wrong place.

You must know that the scope of the current Key to All Souls covers the entire Fuyuki City, and if it cannot be detected in the middle-level domain, it only represents one thing.

"At the deep level, no... maybe it's the progress of the first-line strategy, or even a place that the expedition team hasn't reached yet?"

Roland sighed, which made Esther next to him pick up his hand and rub it on his head.

This was Roland's reward to her when she was happy, Esther wanted to comfort Roland in the same way, she looked at Roland with a blank expression and said.

"Esther is the sword of the master, no matter what the way forward, I will face it with the master."

Looking at Esther's beautiful eyes, Roland subconsciously rubbed the silk-like silver hair.

"Of course, this is our contract, Esther will always be my sword."

Esther's eyes fluctuated slightly, she didn't speak, but just closed her eyes, with a hint of enjoyment on her expressionless pretty face.

"Anyway, on the first day, I didn't even open the situation, so I don't need to be too hasty. Next, and no matter what, I will explore the known areas, even if it's just to expand the map of the Shadow Corps."

The power of the Shadow Kingdom can allow Roland to walk freely in the shadows, but it is not omnipotent. If they do not give specific orders such as corresponding clues or previous locations, the Shadow Corps can only use it to find a needle in a haystack Search in the same way.

Roland didn't stay any longer, and took Esther into the thirteenth floor. He felt refreshed just after entering this area.

Although it is a traditional cave terrain with endless stone roads everywhere, the air is full of a pleasant smell of flames.

As the first level of the middle section, the monsters here have been officially recognized as level 2 in the certification of the guild, and some of them can use magic.

At such an early hour, there was no one in this passage, and this was exactly what Roland wanted.

"Then, let's start the experiment."

Roland stretched, and took the initiative to put his hand close to the wall of the dungeon.

"Let's see if what this so-called dungeon hates is the so-called gods, or the pure personality itself."

The scorching energy was continuously released from his palm, causing terrifying cracks to appear on the surrounding walls, and lava flowing out like fresh blood.

In the well-known facts, the gods cannot enter the dungeon, because once they enter, it will cause the dungeon to counterattack frantically.

The formation of any precepts must have a painful lesson. Now the dungeon has not erupted with monster waves rushing to the ground, and the gods have not taken the initiative to enter the dungeon. The peaceful situation between the two is the result of what was left behind.

But this rule is not absolute. If the gods who have been sealed with divine power are not afraid of death and do not take the initiative to explode their divine power, they can jump left and right beside the red line of this rule.

And is it true for forces of a similar nature?

Roland looked at the wall that had completely flowed like melted ice cream, his eyes full of anticipation.

After a while, the surrounding ground split open one after another, and the terrain of this passage began to move as if it had life, entangled with the scorching flames desperately.

After it was completely extinguished, a crack suddenly appeared in the wreckage of the wall.

Then, a huge magic stone that was almost as tall as Roland's whole body fell out of it, with strange fire patterns on its surface.

What's going on here... a show of favor?

He used his power to hurt the dungeon, but the expected monster did not appear, and the dungeon who had been beaten up by him took the initiative to convert this power into magic stones and send them up.

Roland walked forward slowly, touched this strange magic stone, and felt the energy and faint consciousness hidden in it.

It was a chaotic sense of intimacy.

This dungeon is sending an invitation to Roland.

Inviting him to be one of his own, to become his strongest child, it tells Roland a bright future, he will have a body stronger than the legendary black dragon, with inexhaustible power enough to turn everything on the ground They were all burned with flames.

This magic stone is an example created by combining Roland's own power.

"Oh," Roland chuckled, his eyes became cold, and the imprint of the dragon spell flashed in his eyes for a long time, and he spit out flames from his mouth, turning the magic stone in front of him into ashes together with that consciousness.

"Do you think that you are also half of the world?"