The People Walking in Dungeons are surely not Normal

My nosebleeds finally broke through the last line of defense in the beautiful scene of constant blessing and spewed out.

In my ears, I heard the exclamation and panic of the girls.

"Ah, Xiaoyi spurted blood!"

"What to do, what to do? How to stop the bleeding?"

"Paper, find paper towels."

"There are no tissues. Why don't you block them with clothes first."

"Clothes? I only have underwear!"

puff!

Squirting a lot of nosebleeds again, and in a daze, I seemed to see a river, and on the other side of the river there was an old white-bearded grandfather waving at me.

"Sorry! Xiaoyi is spurting blood again!"

"Quick! Artificial respiration!"

puff!

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I woke up again, it was almost dinner, and I got out of bed dizzy.

He opened the door and entered the hall. On the dining table in the hall, there were a few hot stir-fry dishes, full of aroma.

Around the dining table, Taylor and other men sat on the sofa, and the girls were busy in the kitchen.

Taylor was looking at Godot and Billy with eyebrows, Zac was chatting with Yang Xu, Jackson was staring affectionately at the boss’s wife, several of Yang Ku’s companions were drinking nonsense, and Rocky was staring wretchedly. Lily and Lizi, and Lemmy who were having fun with Xiao Zhi in the yard.

No, to be precise, only Lily was in his eyes.

Seeing me coming out, the men all stood up and greeted me, except for Tyler.

The old man was still sipping the wine, seeing me sitting down, he lowered the bottle, and said, "Boy, are you finally awake?"

"Ah, awake" I rubbed my forehead and said, "How long did I sleep?"

"I don't know" he said: "You have been asleep since we came back."

"Oh..." I nodded and asked, "How did I fall asleep? Why don't I remember?"

"Oh, how rare, not to mention it's you, just ask someone to ask, who can remember how I fell asleep?" Billy joked.

"That's right." I curled my lips, my head was a little dizzy, and I didn't have any interest in arguing with him yet.

"By the way, Xiaoyi, how are things doing in Dasai City?" Princess Analita suddenly approached me and asked.

Only then did I realize that not all girls went to the kitchen, and Princess Analita was an exception.

Thanks to her not helping in the kitchen, otherwise, all of us might be dead.

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On the earth, there is a name for extremely terrible food, called dark food.

The reason why dark dishes are dark dishes is that they have dishes that can make people who taste the food feel the fear of darkness.

This kind of cooking will not be fatal or dead, but it will make people unable to survive or die.

And Princess Analita made this type of cuisine.

In the days after she regained her memory, there was a time when she had a convulsion in her brain, and she cooked a table of food all at once, and sincerely invited us to taste it.

But just as we threw the chopsticks and prepared to eat, Billy, who was quick with his hands, foamed inexplicably and fell to the ground.

We tried our best to rescue him and finally rescued him from the pain of skin peeling.

When asked what was going on with him, he tremblingly pointed to the dish on the table, and said in fear: "This dish... is poisonous!"

The food on the next table was secretly dumped and processed by us, but inadvertently killed a group of innocent rats.

Since then, Princess Analita has been forbidden to enter the kitchen holy land, and solemnly declares that whoever put her in will be responsible for eating the dishes she cooked.

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After the meal, with everyone's instigation, I told the story of being the person in charge in Dasai City.

Everyone listened with gusto. I suddenly realized that I seem to have the talent to be a storyteller. Perhaps one day, when I have completed all my goals, I will set up a stall, set up a shed in my favorite town, and set up almost Herbal tea, take the story of my life as a storytelling, and I will show it to everyone.

Well, it's really a good idea.

I pinched my chin and nodded.

When I returned to the room, Lilea told me that during my absence, the Elf Queen had sent someone to visit and came to me.

I guess it's probably because the goblin assisting members have also taught the key points.

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Taking advantage of the darkness, and the news of my return has not been delivered to the elf queen, I hurried to Ren's tree house.

The ornaments on the door had changed, and I knocked on the door.

Soon, there was a cough in the room, and Ren came back!

Pushing the door open, Renn was lying on the sofa to rest. He closed his eyes and made no sound, as dead as a sculpture.

Without the cough just now, I would even treat him as a lifeless sculpture, or a dead rigid body.

"You're back?"

This sentence seemed to come from his dry tree-trunk-like throat, deep, hoarse, and abrupt, tearing the dead space apart, and startled me.

"Well, I'm back" I meditated for a while, "I thought you were resting."

"I've been resting." Renn's dry voice didn't fluctuate in the slightest: "It's just that the way I rest is different from yours."

"Where is it different?" I asked.

"As long as it is not struggling on the margins of life and death, it is the time for me to rest."

"It's really cruel."

Rennes sneered and fell silent again.

Relatively speechless for a few seconds, I said: "Ren, do you have time?"

He didn't answer, it was acquiescence.

"If you have time, I want to tell you something."

Still silent, still acquiesced.

"I want you to help train a few people" I said: "I believe that only you can do the job."

He remained silent.

I continued: "These subordinates are all carefully selected elven youths, and each one is trained in the way of an assassin, but the ability of the people who train them is limited, and they cannot be trained as powerful assassins. "

"Do you want me to help you train a batch of killing machines?" Renn's voice was still dry, but he heard a slight tremor.

I guess this may be a sign of excitement.

To verify my point, I continued: "The killing machine...well, that's almost it. I hope you can train them and form an assassination team exclusively for me."

"Assassination squad?" Renn sneered: "Your ambition is great!"

"Man, it's natural to have big ambitions" I smiled.

"If you have too much ambition, you will perish" he said coldly: "Like a flat boat, it will never be able to conquer the sea."

"You are right" I said lightly: "If you want to conquer the sea, it is definitely impossible to conquer the sea with just a flat boat, but if I build a huge ship as wide as the sea, I can conquer the sea, right? ?"

"Do you have that courage?" He narrowed his eyes and stared at me.

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