Seeing that the time was almost up, Roger, the leader of the Dark Alliance's trip, jumped onto a high platform with a smug smile on his face.

"From the smiles on everyone's faces, it seems that everyone has gained a good harvest. Of course, thanks to you, we have also gained a lot. ”

The mercenaries below laughed, and everyone was in a very happy mood.

Of course, the risk is small, the reward is big, can it not be pleasant?

Roger saw that the atmosphere was good, and immediately struck while the iron was hot and continued: "But are you satisfied?" It's just the first floor, and there are second and third floors below. The wealth and treasures inside are more than one layer at a time, and one layer is more advanced than the other. Don't you want it? ”

"Yes!"

The mercenaries shouted loudly.

"Good."

Roger nodded, pointing to an equally dark hole.

"The entrance to the second floor, right here. As long as you go down from here, the treasures that are several times larger than this first layer are waiting for you to explore and harvest! ”

"However, there are also many more dangers in the second layer below than in the first. If anyone who is not confident in their own strength, there is no need to take risks with us, they can leave through the entrance they just entered. ”

The mercenaries roared, and this time they had already rushed to the entrance of the second layer by themselves without waiting for the former leader of Roger's Dark Alliance to lead the way.

If the dungeon had only one floor, they might have left with the loot after they had searched it. After all, just running around like this, cracking some traps that don't have much lethality, you can get rich rewards, and no one can be critical of such a good thing.

But if there are greater interests ahead, which mercenary will stop there? When you go back at this time, you will not only lose your property, but also make your peers laugh and look down on you.

Afraid of danger? If you are afraid of danger, what mercenary do you do, and going home to farm is the most suitable profession for you!

Roger smiled and said no more, and stood aside with his men, watching the major mercenary teams rush into the second floor.

He had already been instructed to come over this time purely to collect the "benefit fee" agreed upon with the mercenary team. As for exploring and searching for ruins, it's none of his business. So he wasn't in a hurry at all, and he wasn't blushing.

Anyway, no one dares to hack the one that belongs to the dark alliance, and sit comfortably and wait to collect the money, no risk and no fatigue, what a beautiful difference. I really can't understand why Blood Rose would give up such a rare opportunity.

But that's okay, if you can do this thing beautifully today, in the eyes of the headquarters and the alliance leader, the weight will naturally increase greatly. It is not necessarily hopeless to overturn the blood rose that has been pressing on him to the ground and replace it.

Perhaps, he can also "press" this beautiful young woman under him. Hey, hey, hey!

He rubbed a few more spatial rings in his hand, and his heart was pounding.

With so much gold, silver, jewelry, and weaponry, if all of them belonged to me, it would be a lot of money. Even if you can't take it for yourself, and leave a small part of it, no one will find out, right?

Roger secretly turned his thoughts, and when he came back to his senses, the mercenaries over there had almost gone completely.

Looking around, the last one was still the small team of 7 people called the Spirit Fox Mercenary Group.

The head of this dark alliance frowned slightly, and a trace of strangeness flashed in his heart.

Roger had also heard about the fact that Blood Rose had personally sent them out. But on the surface, there is really nothing special about this small mercenary group.

Franco noticed the gaze and nodded, gesturing to him.

Roger didn't dare to be too big, and nodded in response: "Captain Franco, please first!" ”

Franco said politely, "Lord Roger, you should go first." ”

The two were a little polite, but Roger confessed and took the lead into the entrance.

After all, he is just a silver fighter, although I don't know if there is an inside story behind it, but Osland still pays attention to strength. Roger was so polite, he had already given them enough face.

Franco naturally didn't care, and followed behind unhurriedly with his own team members.

The moment before Long Aotian, who had fallen behind, entered the entrance of the second floor, he glanced back at the broken statue.

I don't know if it's an illusion, but the clay sculpture scattered all over the ground seems to have changed slightly.

It seems that the fragments are all coming together towards the base of the statue. It's like a big magnet that attracts the surrounding iron filings.

A sneer hung on the corner of Long Aotian's mouth and turned his head away.

The next moment, his entire figure disappeared into the entrance to the second floor.

……

Having just entered the second floor, the mercenaries who were full of expectations couldn't help but feel a wave of disappointment.

The space they were in was still very large, more than enough to accommodate a large number of mercenaries, but compared to the first floor above, it could only be regarded as a small room.

The place is small or second, and the most important thing is that this room is empty, not to mention weapons and equipment, gold, silver and jewelry, even the most basic tables and chairs, etc., are also missing.

As the saying goes, the greater the hope, the greater the disappointment. Such a huge gap made some quick-tempered mercenaries can't help but curse.

It was easy to wait for Roger and the others to come down, and the leaders of various mercenary groups surrounded them one after another.

"Lord Roger, what's going on?"

Roger seemed to have anticipated this situation, calm and unhurried.

"Don't worry, listen to me. The second floor here is not the same as the above, it is not an open open space. Figuratively speaking, it is like a giant passage. And this passage is connected by one hall after another. The place where we stand now is the starting point. ”

Roger paused for a moment, and saw that some of the mercenaries were starting to lose their patience, so he hurried to continue.

"We're at this starting point, and there's nothing good about it. However, the halls in the back are different, and it is not an exaggeration to say that they are treasure rooms. ”

"However, as I said above, the danger level of these halls is also much higher than that of the first floor. If you're ready, let's start storming the first 'treasure room.'"

As he spoke, Roger stretched out his hand and pointed.

There, there is a huge fresco. But the mercenaries looked carefully at this time with doubts, only to find that they were actually two huge doors!

This is the gateway to endless riches!

As for the danger in Roger's mouth? It's been left behind by the mercenaries for a long time.

The nearest silver fighter let out a loud shout, quickly raised his fighting spirit, and with a punch carrying the sound of the wind, he bombarded the huge door like a mural.

"Boom~"

The expected sight of the gate collapsing did not appear, and the violent punch of the Silver Fighter that was able to open the mountain and crack the stone was blocked by a crimson light curtain that suddenly appeared at the giant gate.

To be precise, the light curtain not only blocked the bombardment of the Silver Fighter, but also gave birth to a counterattack force that was several times more powerful than his punch, and poured into the body of the Silver Fighter along the fist.

"Ah~"

A scream echoed throughout the hall. The Silver Fighter flew upside down with a faster momentum than he rushed forward, and in the air, a mouthful of blood spurted out, spilling all the way to the ground.

The other mercenaries followed the figure of the Silver Fighter, watching him throw away, watching him vomit blood, and watching him fall to the ground with a thud.

Looking back at the huge stone door, everyone's eyes changed.