"Ding..."Elizabeth's bell rang in Cross's head:

"My lord, at present, the Demon Abyss Sword can't even cut through the skin of humans, according to the records of the monsters in the dungeon, the most fragile physique is the slime, maybe the slime can promote the growth of the Demon Abyss Sword, if it can't even be a slime, then the Demon Abyss Sword can be said to be a real waste sword."

"Slime..."Close remembers that before he crossed over, the slimes in the cartoons he saw on TV seemed to look like jelly, and he didn't know what the slimes in the dungeon world looked like, but compared to the appearance of slimes, it was better to ask where there were slimes first;

"Elizabeth, where is the slime?"

"Generally, there are slimes in dungeons built to the city, and slimes are generally in the sewers, which belongs to the role of city cleaners..."

"Cleaner?!" Cross suddenly had a not-so-good premonition in his heart: "Then can I go straight into the sewers and kill the slime?" ”

"What do you say?" Elizabeth explained helplessly: "After the underground world became a dungeon world, the slime who originally lived at the bottom suddenly became one of the monsters that must be invited in high-level dungeons. ”

"Why?" Cross didn't quite understand, in his cognition, slimes weren't waste-like monsters, why did they become one of the must-have monsters in high-level dungeons?

Elizabeth shook the bell helplessly:

"The reason is very simple, there is nothing chemical in this world, and what is fused to dissolve excrement, so excrement in the dungeon has always been a big problem, and then an unknown lord found out that the slime can clean up the corpse and clean up the excrement, and all of a sudden the slime became on fire."

"Okay..."Cross also nodded a little decadently, looking at the Demon Yuan Sword in his hand, the more he looked at it, the more sad he became, why can't you even cut a trace of human skin?!

Elizabeth sensed Cross's despair, quickly opened the dungeon's dedicated data center, and an illusory world unfolded in front of her, after some hard searching, she finally searched for a vague information, and her pure and flawless eyes immediately flashed a trace of excitement:

"My lord, you don't have to despair, you can go to the Sewers Authority in the City of Lords and see if they have issued any missions to kill slimes, private missions of course."

"Huh?! What do you mean?! "Cross knew that God would not treat him badly, but he didn't expect another village!

Elizabeth looked at the vague information that slowly disappeared, and couldn't help but shake her head: "The information is incomplete, and it is still gone, but you went... You should know that..."

"I see—" Cross took a deep breath, gripped the Demon Abyss Sword tightly, and took a gentle step forward.

This step made him completely leave the scope of his dungeon, Eternal Darkness Heaven, and if he wanted to talk to Elizabeth in the air, he could only use the goblin communicator.

However, the goblin communicator is not so good, that is, the farther away it consumes, the more mana it consumes....

.....

The huge city and the city of lords on the horizon, at this time, as in the past, the lords who came and went almost never subsided, swallowing dozens of lords every moment.

The orcs were also as impatiently as ever, looking at the lords in line:

"Hurry up! Hurry up! It's really annoying me. ”

"Don't come to the City of Lords if you don't have money!"

"I'm a magic pattern painter, please let me in! I want to see the lord of the city! ”

"Devil pattern painter is already a waste profession, and now the popular one is magic pattern engraver! You're good to go! ”

"Get out! Don't make me say it a second time! ”

“...”

A black swan was thrown out of the group by the orcs in the middle of an argument, and happened to bump into a guy wearing a black one-piece coat:

"Duck... Stir-fried duck... Gollum..."

"You wait for me, my Dark Lord will never be..."The black swan wanted to say something cruel, but when he saw the orc glaring at him, he immediately coaxed: "Damn, it's amazing to be a diligent beast..."

"Look at the breed is a 'Muscovy duck' (referring to the black duck), the meat of the Muscovy duck is compact, there is no fat, and it tastes like a barbecue chew..."

It's been a long time since I've opened meat, and it's rare to see a duck in the dungeon, and if I don't catch it and stew it, it's a pity....

Cross's mind quickly flashed several ways to cook ducks, and he slowly squatted down and approached the black swan's ear: "This little duckling, do you want to go to the big iron pot to take a bath?" ”

"Ahem..."Cross coughed quickly, accidentally telling what was really in his heart.

"What did you just say?! You actually call the great Dark Lord a duck?! "The black swan was very angry, he didn't expect that Jean would actually violate its taboo and say the name of the race it hated the most!

Now must this wicked man in black robes die under its wings!

The black magic was constantly rolling, and a trace of black gas began to float from the black swan's body, and suddenly a silver pistol was pressed against its cerebellum.

Thump...

The duck legs are weak and decisively kneeling, don't say anything, the guy who can use the pistol weapon is either rich or expensive, or has killed the brave, these two options are options that it can't beat.

"This black god, please raise your noble hand..."The black swan immediately shamelessly put the name that can only be used by gods on Cross's head.

"You are the Dark Lord, I am the Black God, what is the relationship between the two of us?" Cross slowly squatted down, looking at the black swan without the slightest dignity, he was a little curious about what shameless words this guy would say, except for the otherworldly goblin accident, it was the first time he had seen such a creature.

"I... I..."The black swan was so anxious that cold sweat broke out on the black and shiny goose brain: "I am your long-lost long-lost ... Son? ”

Bang!

A magic bullet grazed the duck feathers and shot at the gray earth on the side.

Then, a white palm gently stroked the goose's head: "I hope you can answer well, otherwise I don't recommend eating a duck that has been dead for a long time." ”

"I'm a swan, a black swan..."The black swan muttered with a hard mouth, and then thought of his current situation, and the duck legs kneeling on the ground kept trembling: "I'm your subordinate?" ”

"Hmm..."Cross was a little dissatisfied with this bland answer, but feeling more and more eyes on this place, he extinguished his desire to play the black swan and pointed in the direction south of the city of lords:

"I just made a little joke with you just now, I have a special ability, that is, I can see where this person's future is, do you think the south is not like your future 'dead and buried'?"

The black swan glanced at the pistol on the goose's head, and then at the black-robed man's smile, and a trace of cold air skewered from the goose's paw to the head of the goose.

Obviously, this guy in the black robe is inviting him, why is he scared...

The black swan was still thinking about the problem, but Cross stroked its goose brain again, and immediately shivered, and replied with no discomfort: "Thank you for your kindness, but I think it's better to go and see somewhere else... It would be better..."

"What do you mean... I'm talking about a bad place, right? Cross pulled the trigger, as if the next moment the black swan's answer was not very good, he would not hesitate to pull the trigger and send the black swan to heaven in physical mode.

Of course, for the dungeon race, going to heaven is an extremely terrible thing, just like the fear of hell in humans.

"Goose goose..."The black swan was obviously rarely threatened by people, and now after being physically threatened by Cross many times, it was so frightened that it even shouted out the goose.

The black swan stretched out a black feather nervously, and gently pushed the gun on the goose's head away, and then a far-fetched smile hung on the goose's face:

"The place you recommend, of course it's good, but the goose... The duckling is just a duck and may not be quite a good fit for that place. ”

"Alas... Well..."Cross sighed slightly, and seemed to give up, even the pistol was withdrawn from his arms.

The black swan also felt the tense atmosphere leaving it, and it couldn't help but relax, the duck's beak opened slightly and slowly breathed a sigh of relief, and before it could close its mouth, a pair of white and pure palms forcibly broke its duck's beak and threw something into it.

"Gah... Ahem..."

The black swan pinched its slender neck, as if it wanted to spit out the things in its neck, but no matter how it pinched, it just couldn't spit it out, as if it had been swallowed by it and digested!

After he couldn't spit it out, the black swan looked up at Cross: "What are you going to give me?!" ”

"A poison within three days, you will vomit blood and die without eating the antidote." Feeling the fear and fear in the black swan's mouth, Cross chuckled, and walked to the city gate to start lining up:

"This poison is called 'Stretching Legs and Staring Pills', if you want an antidote, go south, until you see a dungeon called Eternal Darkness Heaven, stay there for two days, if it still doesn't fit, you will also have an antidote, and you can leave at will, if you don't go, then after three days, I will congratulate you on becoming a dead duck."

"I... I..."The black swan wanted to cry without tears.

I just wanted to say a cruel word to the orc, but I didn't make it, and now I encounter such an unlucky thing, is this what it means to come out and pay it back sooner or later? The point is that it just came out, and it didn't take long before it was retributed?!

"Hurry up, you'll be a full-fledged duck in the future." Cross lined up for a while, and when he saw that the black swan hadn't left and was still following him, he couldn't help but 'comfort' him.

"Quack... I see..."It was useless to say anything, and the black swan waved its wings in heartbreak and began to fly south.

Not long after the black swan left, Cross also arrived at the front of the line, and he was the next one to enter, and behind him, there were many strange-shaped lords, who began to line up honestly...