Chapter 37: The Dungeon and the Warriors
The shadows of the surrounding trees and lamps were fiercely left behind by Tang Meng after increasing his speed again. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biqugeใ infoIf ordinary people can only see a dark shadow passing by, and the strong wind it brings, fortunately it's late at night, and it's holiday time. Tang Meng walked on the road to school against the wind, but the usually very short distance was a bit long at the moment.
"My life with her should be two parallel lines that I don't want to do, right? One is the school flower and student president who is the attention of the whole school, but I am just an ordinary person who is interested in swords. But I met in the library, and there were many interesting stories, so I guess it's fate. At least I believe her encounter with me must have been accidentalใใใใใใ Before I knew it, I owed her a lot of kindness, so I had to help her this time. Tang Meng thought, but his feet were not slow, and he arrived at the school immediately.
The school gates are closed, but the security room is still lit. There was no way, Tang Meng had no choice but to go around to the wall, and then jumped over the high wall with ease. As soon as Tang Meng landed, he found that the school was so quiet at night. Except for the sporadic lights, the school now looks like a giant has fallen into dormancy.
Tang Meng began to move towards the so-called underground gymnasium, and quietly along the way, Tang Meng did not find anything abnormal. Speaking of this mysterious project, it is kept secret and forbidden to be approached by students, so Tang Meng is also the first time to come.
This underground gymnasium is actually located in the back hill of the school, and it is said that it is the back mountain, but it was actually bought by the wealthy school and encircled in the school area. The project, which claims to be the largest stadium in the country, has been under construction for more than a year. However, there is not much movement, and few students know about it. People with a little common sense know that it is impossible to build an underground gymnasium on the mountain, but this school has successfully applied for this project, and I have to say that this school is not simple.
This road is a bit far, but it is nothing to Tang Meng. But starting from the gate of the mountain behind the school connection, there is an overgrown weeds and big trees along the way, and there is only a path that seems to be walked out by hand. It's not at all like it's been in development for more than a year.
If Tang Meng hadn't heard about it in advance, he would definitely sigh: "The practice of Huaxia Kingdom, the construction cost must have been squandered by Li Duode on the dinner again." โ
Suddenly, Tang Meng had a feeling that something was calling him, something connected to his bloodline. But there is no trace of artificial development along the way, and the primitive breath is so strong, Tang Meng thought that he had come to the wrong place. Walking all the way up, Tang Meng realized that the top of the back mountain turned out to be an open space. It is also inappropriate to say that it is an empty space, or it is very wrong. This land actually has obvious traces like formations, which is very mysterious. There are also several mahogany swords stuck upside down in the soft ground around the area, and there are ropes that look very strong to connect and form a circle, as if they are guarding something. Xianmen knew the Taoist handwriting at a glance. At this time, Tang Meng's feeling was even stronger, just like yes, like the feeling of meeting a destined lover.
It should be here, so Tang Meng carefully picked up the rope and entered the middle of the formation. He closed his eyes and took a deep breath, the previous Nordic magic teleportation array had given him the fate of almost dying, and this time Tang Meng was not sure what danger he would encounter, and he was still a little uneasy and anxious in his heart. Although because of eating the golden apple in the Norse legend, his realm has been raised to a higher level, reaching the second level of sword cultivation. But after all, he was just a swordsman who had just stepped into cultivation, not to mention that he didn't have a sword in his hand now. After a while, Tang Meng opened his eyes and exhaled that depressed breath, he didn't know why, was it the so-called Hongyan invitation that had to go? Or was it the feeling that something summoned him in the dark? And sure enough, that formation lit up with a white light, and it became brighter and brighter as Tang Meng's true qi was consumed. The white light of the formation shone brightly, and suddenly it disappeared in a flash. The top of the mountain returned to calm, the wind blew the flowers and plants swaying quietly, but there was no one to be seen.
Suddenly, in a place that Tang Meng couldn't even notice, that is, a person slowly appeared on a tree not far from the top of the mountain. He was dressed in black, and he couldn't see his face clearly, and even his figure was well hidden in the black robe. Seeing Tang Meng disappear into this formation, he left silently. With a fluctuation of energy, the man instantly moved ten miles away.
There was someone waiting for him, and it was a beautiful red face dressed in ancient white. The face is already captivating without powder, with a rare pure breath between the eyebrows, beautiful like a daffodil blooming under this bright moon.
The man in black slowly took off the hat part of the black robe, revealing the face of a very ordinary young man, so ordinary that you have seen him one second and immediately forget it the next, and there is not even a trace of features on his face.
The man in black was very respectful to the woman, and half-knelt down and said to her, "Miss Report, the target has entered the secret realm of burial demons. โ
"Well, good, let's hope he can succeed, so we'll be fine. But how many times have I said it? It's so ugly to call the target, he said, he wants to call him Tang Meng. Zhang Wenwen said with a smile, her smile was more beautiful and moving than this moonlight.
But the man in black trembled, he knew how the dark days were obtained, and said fearfully, "Yes, miss, I will pay attention next time." โ
"Really, am I that terrible?" Zhang Wenwen snorted, and her temperament instantly became extremely charming and demagogic. I really have to sigh at her kaleidoscopic talent. But then she became very worried again, looking in the direction of the top of the mountain, her eyes as deep as an invisible pool.
On the other hand, in Tang Meng's last forced push (forcibly advancing the meaning of the strategy girl, don't think crooked.) In Li Xingqing's office, Teacher Li, who was still dressed in a professional suit, sat silently on the office chair, strangely the light was also turned off, and only the dim light of the computer screen barely reflected her intellectually mature cold pretty face.
"Tang Meng, my sister will ask you, I hope you can last until tomorrow morning. Li Xingqing muttered to herself.
At this time, Tang Meng finally entered this strange space, but the scene in front of him was very fantastic, which made him stunned in an instant. He was rarely surprised by the world, but the scene was so fantastical and familiar that he wanted to give up his usual calm and cold image and pinch himself hard.
So now it's the Q&A session!What are the most common settings in general fantasy RPG works, and the most common routines for fighting monsters and upgrading maps?Do readers know about it?Okay, that's right, that's the dungeon setting, layers of raiders, all kinds of monsters, meet a beauty or a partner who will definitely go wrong? and then create a heroic epic where battle and love coexist!
"But, aren't we an urban novel?(The author replied: Who told you?) What's going on with this Western-colored dungeon setting?" Tang Meng's heart almost collapsed and asked the sky.
There was a cave in front of him, and in a trance, Tang Meng thought that he had returned to the dwarf tribe, but the scene in front of him was a little different. The front is very open, and there is a group of teams fighting against a group of goblins that Tang Meng is very familiar with. Why is it obvious at a glance that this is a team? Because ah, this team has a mage who is constantly holding a ball of fire, a priest who is constantly chanting spells to heal his companions, and an archer who is constantly shooting deadly arrows. Isn't that the standard team for a dungeon?
"Wait, it seems that something very important is missing, and now it seems that they are gradually losing to the monsters that are pouring out?" Tang Meng thought, "Yes, there is a lack of a warrior with a sword and shield in front of them. โ
"Tang Meng, you're finally here, why don't you hurry up and pick up your sword and come up to protect us?" a familiar voice came.
It was Li Xingyue, a mage who was releasing fireballs and throwing them at the monster pile, causing a big explosion? Wasn't she a Taoist heir? The countless questions in Tang Meng's mind made him almost crash his brain. However, it seems that he has come at a time of crisis, so to speak, close to a moment.
"Don Meng Chris, you hurry up. I'm going back and deducting your bounty this time. One of the "Tang Meng's partners" shouted.
Tang Meng looked around blankly and finally saw the Western giant sword quietly inserted in the crack of the stone, and the shield lying beside him. He also saw that he didn't know when he had an extra layer of light armor worn by medieval knights.
"Well, who told me that I was born to be the main character. Tang Meng raised his forehead and said, helplessly, he pulled out the fateful sword in the stone, but he was unwilling to pick up the shield, and rushed towards the swarming goblin army with the name of Tang Meng Chris, who must be the protagonist of the fantasy workใใใใใใ