"This is the leader of the mercenary group I mentioned to you, the black cat leader Pineapple."

Sherlock reached out and introduced the pineapple standing on the table, and behind Sherlock stood the Lich Scholar and the Black Dragon Dog.

"Hello, I'm the head of the [no one takes this name], black cat pineapple, meow."

The black cat standing on the table was not naked as before, but put on a small vest, completely unknown when he had prepared it for himself.

Nicholas glanced at Sherlock and after confirming that the other party was not joking, he reached out and grabbed the little paw of the black cat pineapple:

"Hello...... [no one takes this name] Captain ......"

Nicholas finished reading the name a little awkwardly, after all, the pineapple can see the style of a very tough guy, but the name of the mercenary group is a bit strange.

"The name is not the point, the point is that their mercenary group can definitely help you recover the supplies, as well as investigate the mystery of the destruction of the dungeon's core."

Sherlock had just finished speaking, and Nicholas quickly corrected nervously:

"No, no, Lord Sherlock, the core of the transport has not yet been destroyed."

"Oh of course, there is such a small probability thing. In order to increase the probability of success of the mission, I also specially sent the chief lich of the Eternal Kingdom Dungeon, Xueba, as their technical hiring. My right-hand man, the Black Dragon Dog, Lord of Smolder, as his second-in-command, Quartermaster, Lord Nicholas, you can rest easy and wait for our good news. ”

Sherlock had just finished introducing him, and Nicholas took out his seal and stamped it on the document for hiring the [no one took this name].

"Over to you! Captain Black Cat! ”

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[Lava erupts in the black volcano in the distance, splattering up red magma like abandoned red cauliflower......]

Patrick sat in a teahouse in a distant town, not far from the foot of the Black Volcano, writing his latest press release.

Since previously covering the battle between Dungeons of the Eternal Realm and Morgan, he has become the chief reporter for the Winterfell newspaper.

These are not the main things, the main thing is that Patrick understands the meaning of his life, which is to pursue the most unusual news.

Helping grandma cross the street, clogged toilets, chickens dying, traffic jams, etc., are nothing to Patrick!

For example, if you don't help your grandmother cross the street, you don't help your grandmother go back and forth four or five times, and Patrick doesn't bother to report it.

When he learned about the new crisis in Winterfell from an extremely confidential channel, and after a certain transaction between them and the Northern Duchy was completely wiped out in the Black Volcano for some special reason, he immediately felt this place non-stop, thanks to the now developed portal travel system, it only took him one day to rush from the northern underworld to the edge of Winterfell to the center of the northern underworld, the Black Volcano.

Here, he heard a lot of news.

"Did you hear that? The volcano has been erupting in the past few days, and when it is so terrible, who is still digging and eating! ”

"What?! When it erupts, do you dare to dig up fresh soil to eat? It's all polluted by volcanoes, isn't he afraid of death? ”

"He just wants to die, I heard last time that his wife had a leg with a goblin."

"Hey, who is so miserable, I've only known my wife for five years, I'm really going to die, and the eight-year-old child will have no father."

Chats like this are everywhere in the teahouse.

Just as Patrick was trying to write the news report, a werewolf of the teahouse's owner wiped the bar, then slapped a towel on his shoulder, looked at Patrick and said:

"You're not here to visit the Black Volcano, are you?"

"Well, how do you know?"

Patrick suddenly became alert, but the werewolf boss cracked his sharp teeth and smiled, and then said:

"It's the eruption period, except for those tourists from the suicide group and the free group, no one will come at all, and the mental state of those people is completely different from what you are now, I have opened a store here for decades, and there is nothing I don't know about the black volcano."

"Really? May I ask you to do some interviews with you? I'm a reporter for the Winterfell newspaper, and here's my press card. ”

Patrick's eyes lit up, and he quickly took out his press card and showed it to the werewolf boss in front of him.

"Oh, journalist! We welcome journalists here. ”

The werewolf shouted happily, and then took out a wooden sign that read:

[Teahouse know-it-all, welcome to ask questions, 1 magic stone each time. 】

There's also a line of small print underneath:

[I'm just a teahouse owner know-it-all, not a jack of all trades]

There is also a small line of words below:

[If it's too difficult to ask, I probably don't know]

And finally a line of barely visible words:

[All interpretation rights belong to the teahouse]

Patrick quickly paid a magic stone, and then asked expectantly:

"Was it another large caravan two months ago that passed by during its dormant period? What happened to them? ”

"These are two questions."

After the boss finished speaking, Patrick had already paid a magic stone again, and the boss took the money and said quickly:

"Regarding the two questions you said, the first one, I don't know. The second question, I don't know. ”

"Don't know?"

Patrick raised his voice a little:

"Are you kidding me?"

The boss tapped the words on the board.

Patrick paid 1 more magic stone, then asked:

"Have you been suspicious lately?"

The boss pointed to the assigned star, and the star slapped the werewolf boss's finger in annoyance, and threw out a magic stone:

"So what do you know? Tell me the best news you know! ”

"There's a free tour group of 5,000 people coming to our town soon, and they've taken over a piece of land outside the town, and they don't seem to be going to live in the city, and you know, there's always a group of people who don't like to sleep in the house, and they like to sleep in sleeping bags. Their goal is to climb the Black Volcano, and I personally think they're dead. ”

After the werewolf boss finished speaking, he was about to leave, but Patrick suddenly grabbed him:

"Wait, a tour group of 5,000 people at this time? Where did it come from? ”

"It's the dungeon of the Eternal Realm that has become famous recently!"

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The battle between the [Pioneer Alliance] and the [Chang'an City] guild soon expanded in scale, and the two sides each recruited several smaller guilds to help, and almost half of the guilds in the dungeon of the Eternal Kingdom were involved in this battle.

Except for the [Dragon Clan] camp and the [Donburi Alliance] camp, the two guilds themselves are inextricably matched, how can they have the kung fu to participate in the [Pioneer Alliance] and [Chang'an City], and the strategic direction of these two guilds is biased towards the [Pioneer Alliance], but it is impossible for the two of them to form an alliance to help the [Pioneer Alliance], so they simply don't care.

The battle has entered a white-hot state, except for the safe zone within the scope of the Eternal Kingdom dungeon, and the members of the two guilds cannot start a war, the other places have been killed like a river of blood, and the most white-hot place is the population of each dungeon.

As for the crossroads stronghold, there is also the Fish-Man Town, which is also a safe zone.

At this time, at the entrance of the dungeon of the [Academy of the Dead], the two sides experienced another firefight.

Yucha stood at the back of the queue, constantly unleashing healing magic at the crowd.

"Rain tea! Evacuate! I can't beat it here! ”

A group of people shouted at Yucha and began to pull Yucha towards the entrance of the dungeon.

A few people quickly ran into the dungeon with Yucha, and as for the other players, they all died outside without entering the dungeon.

It is impossible for a battle in the field to be one-sided with the [Pioneer Alliance], and this will happen when a small group of people is caught by a large army of hostile dukes.

As for escaping into the dungeon, this is also the experience summed up after a long battle.

Equipment that dies after fighting each other can be picked up by hostile players and exchanged for rewards, with the exception of Purple Legend and Orange Tron equipment.

Equipment that dies in the dungeon will reappear in the Eternal Kingdom Dungeon the next day, and players can redeem it for a small price.

That must be running to the dungeon and then dying back to the city!

Yucha followed the others, took down all the equipment that should be taken down, and the backpack was neatly placed at the door of the dungeon, and then walked towards the depths of the dungeon, and went to find the monster to die.

This kind of behavior is gradually increasing, and it also bothers the [Academy of the Dead], encountering this kind of death-sending player, and don't plan to challenge the copy at all, of course, the lich of the Academy of the Dead can't lie down and graduate, under normal circumstances, the exam results will be judged invalid, and the exam will be re-examined, which is also a normal thing.

It's not the first time Yucha has died, and I'm still a little timid about going to die, after all, the game is too real, and it's normal for timid players like Yucha to be afraid.

The other players seemed accustomed to it, grinning at death.

As soon as Yucha's eyes were closed, as soon as his eyes opened, he had already returned to the Eternal Kingdom dungeon.

Some players from the same union saw that their group of people had died and came back, and immediately stepped forward to inquire about the situation, seeing the companions who cared about them around them, and the players who followed them to death together, and were chased and intercepted by the enemy together, these are all online game content that they have never experienced, and the smile on Yucha's face became more and more.

(Explain the situation last night, mobile phone, lying on the bed, asleep.) The phone was kicked under the bed. I'm sorry, kowtow to everyone, this is a supplement to get up early in the morning, and continue to write the first update. ）