Start a Dungeon

"Are you willing to join our Black Dragon Guild?" Lott asked as he controlled the puppet and stepped forward.

The old men of the Winged Serpent clan looked at each other, and finally they all looked at Lot and said in unison:

"We do!"

"Very good." Lott took out a space ring and was about to hand it over when he suddenly realized something and asked quickly: "How many of you are joining?" Although he had known that there were only more than 800 of them, he had to pretend now. Just pretend not to know.

Several old men looked at each other, quickly summed up in a low voice, and finally turned around and shouted confidently: "We have 5,000 people!"

Fart, you guys!

".Very.Very good, very good."

Lott narrowed his eyes as much as possible and looked at them with a smile. After finishing, he quickly took back the space ring that was halfway handed to him.

There were originally 1,000 identification cards with positioning marks prepared inside. As long as all the basilisks wear them, the domain hall will be able to clearly know the location of each monster. This will be much simpler, Lott. Isn't it because I haven't dared to take action because I can't find the location of these well-camouflaged monsters?

When the other party saw Lot hand over the ring, he quickly put it away, and then whispered a few words to the conjurer beside him. The next moment, the conjurer went out and quickly returned, holding an identical ring in his hand.

Lott threw the ring towards the leaders of the Winged Serpents and said: "There are 5,000 identification cards here. Let all your subordinates wear them. This way, my people may be able to help a little when performing tasks with the guards here. busy."

The old men looked at each other and took out white cards with barcodes from the rings. They looked nothing special.

"Remember, you must have your subordinates in charge, as many as you have, otherwise it will be bad if you are injured by my people." Lott instructed again.

The other person nodded, and the wise old man asked: "May I ask, how many of you have joined the guard? If something happens, how will you help us?"

Upon hearing this, Lott smiled slightly: "The number of people cannot be disclosed. I can only say that it is beyond your imagination. Try not to cause trouble. If there is a problem, we will take action based on the situation. So, goodbye, everyone."

After Lot finished speaking, the magician behind him put his arm around his shoulders, and the two of them disappeared together. Only the members of the Winged Serpent clan were left in the room.

They looked at each other, and finally one of the men quickly walked over to the door, stuck his head out, looked out, and then closed the door.

"Did you see that last flash skill?"

"Yes, it is indeed the signature skill of the guards here. We are unable to use the blink of an eye because it is suppressed by the unique space rules here."

"Only troops belonging to this dungeon can use it, that is to say."

"That conjurer is indeed the MP here!"

The old men were silent for a while, and then they all picked up the white cards in their hands and looked around, but they couldn't see the doorway. Finally, one of the men was about to inject magic power for detection, but was immediately grabbed by another old man.

"Be careful, there may be some backlash spells hidden inside to prevent detection!"

"The leader I know." After the man finished speaking, under the full gaze of the old men around him, he closed his eyes and placed one hand on the magnetic card. When he exerted force, the magic power suddenly burst out. The next second, the man immediately opened his eyes.

"How is it?!" everyone asked hurriedly.

"There's nothing in it, it feels like it's just an ordinary magnetic card."

The old men looked at each other. Everyone tried it in turn and found that there was nothing special, so they had to give up.

In the realm hall

Lott, who was leaning back on the sofa, watched the old men on the big screen pulling at the white magnetic cards in their hands, then tilted his head to the side and asked: "They won't find anything, right?"

"Please rest assured, sir. There is no magic power in the magnetic card, let alone energy. There is only a set of data codes. That thing is connected to the wisdom elf. We use that set of codes to determine the location of the other party."

Technology is almost as magical as magic.

"Sir, will they give this kind of card to their subordinates?" Maria asked from the side.

"Yes, but not now." Lott replied, keeping his eyes fixed on the screen. "These old foxes are very shrewd. They are all masters who don't let go of rabbits before they see rabbits."

"Then what will they do?"

"If your guess is correct, there will probably be a play to be performed in the afternoon." Lott couldn't help but sneer as he looked at the old men on the big screen, as if everything was under his control.

After seeing this, Maria turned her head and looked at Vickers standing next to her, who shrugged.

Monday 13:20 pm

On Central Avenue East Street, there are more pedestrians coming and going here than before. Not only is Lott’s traffic diversion method effective, but also people are flocking to the card house because of their persistence in the XT Twins-those two things are furry all over. , looks like a rag doll and is very cute. If you give it to your girlfriend, you will definitely like it. Of course, you must have a girlfriend first.

"Robbery!!"

Suddenly, a scream broke the original harmony, and a figure was seen walking quickly among the crowd. People hurriedly dodge after seeing it, and behind the figure holding a handbag, a fat woman was chasing after him desperately. Before taking two steps, he immediately stopped and shouted like a butchering pig: "System! Let the MP come over quickly! There is someone robbing here!!!"

The robber who snatched the bag turned back and sneered while running. It was disguised as a winged snake, and its level was level 40. Even if the MP came over, he could still get rid of it.

"Let them come over and give it a try! I'll wait here."

boom--! !

Just as the robber was mid-sentence, two figures instantly appeared above him and pressed his head hard to the ground. The force was so strong that you could see the dust being compressed and rolling on both sides.

Each of the two death knights held the other's head with one hand, and at the same time put their knees on his back, forced his hands over and handcuffed them - you could hear the crackling sound of fractures.

This caused the robber on the ground to scream in pain. Finally, he was heartbroken. He was about to reveal himself, but was surprised to find that his magic power had been drained, and his body was suppressed by some kind of force, unable to perform any skills. Including showing true form.

Not only was there a death knight pressing down on him, there were also two magicians standing around him responsible for sealing and suppressing it to prevent the beast in front of him from going berserk.

"Target, control." The two death knights stood up, dragging the robber from left to right, who was shivering in pain, and announced to the onlookers slowly.

"Oh oh!!!" There was a burst of warm applause from the surroundings. When the Silver Knight handed the handbag back to the fat woman, people's cheers became even more intense.

Finally, under the cheers, the four MPs pressed the prisoner and disappeared together.

The streets were calm again.

When the MPs suppressed the robbers and appeared in the suburbs, one of the black-robed conjurers said to the other three: "Just come here, I will hand him over to the superiors."

"Excuse me, sir, then we'll leave first." Another black-robed conjurer looked at him and said, then disappeared with the two knights.

This made the robber, who turned pale in pain, look surprised. Then, he felt a burst of green light coming from his body, and a warmth flowed through his body. The next second, his dislocated arms began to recover automatically.

"I" Just when the winged snake boy was stunned for a while, he discovered that he was now teleported to a room, which was in the hotel next to East Central Avenue - the room where their leader was.

"Didn't my master tell you not to cause trouble? Fortunately, I'm here this time, otherwise I won't be so lucky next time!" The magician who sent him back looked at the leader of the Winged Snake clan standing opposite and said in a solemn tone.

"Yes, yes, thank you for your trouble!" One of the old men hurriedly came over and said with a smile, and then asked the criminal brother to thank him.

The magician waved his hand and said, "If I hadn't sensed the mark card on this kid, I would have sent him into the dark room long ago. You have to know that that place is not far from hell."

"You are right, we will pay attention next time." Under the forced smiles of the old men, the magician teleported away.

After it was done, everyone hurriedly pulled over the young man and asked, "How was it?"

"I" the younger brother looked at the bosses around him and said with a trembling voice: "Those MPs, I can feel that they are exuding a chilling murderous aura, just like high-level undead who regard life as nothing. Chief, can you please don’t ask me to do this kind of thing next time, I..."

"Go down, change your appearance, and be careful not to cause trouble!"

"Eh!"

The younger brother felt like he was being pardoned and ran out quickly.

Grabbing bags in the street is an experiment of these old men. They want to test the reaction speed and strength of the MPs here. At the same time, they also have to test whether the Black Dragon Club is really that reliable. The result is obvious. The people of the Black Dragon Club have succeeded. Sneaking into the top management of MP, the leaders of the Winged Snake Clan can safely distribute the mark cards.

two hours later

On the big screen in the domain hall, 856 red dots are densely scattered in every corner of the city.

"Haha, we're finally done!" Looking at the basilisks on the screen who pretended to be just like ordinary people, Lott sneered: "Everyone is in place, please keep your hands and feet clean!"

7,000 death knights + 3,000 spellcasters responsible for space suppression and magic extraction + hundreds of shadow assassins

The enemy is 856 long snakes. As long as we control them before they appear like we did with the bag robbers before, everything will be easy.

In the end, in order to ensure a one-time success, even Lott and Maria were present in person when dealing with the BOSS.

The final result was obvious. All the monsters were beaten into ashes in just an instant, without giving them any time to react.

In a dark castle somewhere, a figure sat on the sofa and looked quietly at the tablet in his hand. The image displayed on it was the popcorn movie Lott shot to attract the attention of the basilisks.

"Really, it turns out that my servant is sealed in the dungeon."

The figure paused the image of the black dragon in the screen and sneered softly.

It has scarlet eyes and two sharp fangs, which reminds people of some kind of terrifying creature at first glance.

Uh-huh! !

Suddenly, the dark room was filled with light, causing the vampire on the sofa to scream: "No!! Sunshine!!"

"Miss, if you are tired of playing games, get up and eat. Besides, we are werewolves, not vampires."