[Frozen Luochen: Sister Gas is terrifying! ] How many goblins did she shoot to develop the bow technique? No, I'll have to ask for an apprentice in the game! 】

[Wingward Warden: What is the name of your guild?] It's called the "First Test Players Guild"? 】

[Carving a boat to fish: Today seems to be Lao Xia's birthday? ] 】

[War history recorder: Sister Gas's money ability, I can't learn it. 】

[Destiny Contract: Pants are good people.] I hate the kind of guy who disgusts others and doesn't do him any good.]

…………

Sherlock finished reading Umegawa Kuko's strategy post, although he knew that players would definitely send strategies, but he didn't expect it to be so detailed and fast.

"After all, there is a lot of strength in numbers, and monitor lizards are not high-IQ creatures, and it is only a matter of time before they are hung and beaten by these terrifying Homo erectus." Blue said with emotion.

"Well, it's quite efficient."

Sherlock replied as he continued to browse the forums.

A black black dragon cub, holding the bloody chrysanthemum tea, sat opposite Sherlock, and drank the bloody chrysanthemum tea cleanly.

Then he looked at Sherlock, who was tinkering in front of the computer, and the black dragon dog said:

"I felt the restlessness of the darkness, the murmur of hell bursting through me with an invisible magic, and I was almost unable to resist it......"

"Let's keep it simple." Sherlock said without looking up.

"I'm hungry and my stomach is growling."

The black dragon dog said aggrievedly with his head down, and his two little paws rubbed nervously on the table.

Sherlock poked his head out from behind the computer and frowned:

"Why are you hungry again? You only ate it an hour ago, right? ”

"The Lord of Darkness that shines above the stars, rises from far away, and the power of the gods everywhere gives enough ......"

Dog Dan opened his two little paws and said with an exaggerated expression.

"Speak human words."

"I'm growing and eating more."

Dogan said aggrievedly.

Sherlock glanced at the dog and stood up.

Stretched out his hand and grabbed the root of the dog's wings from behind, and then encircled the dog's egg in the crook of his arm with one hand, dragging the dog's fat buttocks like this, and walked to the door.

He opened the door, gently threw the dog on the ground, and closed the door.

Dogdan sat on the ground and froze, and a goblin came over to him.

"Damn, I've got the task of feeding the dog's eggs!"

"Brother seize the opportunity! Pick the monitor lizard meat and pick the most tender, as well as the two points in the speech, the dog likes to listen, and if you are comfortable, you will be directly qualified as a kobold! ”

“6666”

………………

Without the dog's voice, the entire hall of the lord seemed quiet and peaceful.

Sherlock took a deep and comfortable breath, and then saw a newspaper and two letters on his desk.

The newspaper reads "Winterfell Monthly".

Sherlock browsed it, and in addition to the fact that an ad is an advertisement, there are a few messages that are not very conspicuous:

[The director of the Winterfell garrison bureau resigns]

[A fire has broken out on No. 85, and the scene is in shambles, and it has been officially cordoned off by the Merchant Alliance. 】

……

Sherlock read everything together and picked up the other two letters in his hand.

[To Mr. Roxunder – Winterfell Archaeology Office]

"Dear Mr. Roxha,

Please arrive at the Winterfell office as soon as you receive the letter, where the Ancient Ruins Archaeological Team 85 will attend the meeting. ”

[To Lord Sherlock - Winterfell Propaganda Committee]

"Dear Lord Sherlock,

We have no intention of disturbing you, but Winterfell is in unprecedented trouble right now, and we hope that we can use your power, in fact, the power of all the dungeons within the radius of Winterfell, and ask Lord Sherlock to be able to go to the Winterfell office after receiving the letter.

We'll be offering great rewards to thank you for your help! - Winterfell Propaganda Committee"

Sherlock put the letter down, and Blue asked strangely on the side:

"Haven't you already opened the ruins and confirmed that there are no treasures? Hasn't that ancient relic been abandoned yet? There was even a big fire, could it be that Goudan's family found out that Goudan was missing, and followed the teleportation magic array to the No. 85 Ancient Ruins to find Goudan? Burned the dog without finding the eggs? And then a hot head declares war on Winterfell? ”

"Let's not mention that the dog has made a mess of the teleportation magic array and can't use it. If it is really the family of the dog, then they will also go to the nearest Winterfell to report the missing cubs, and then publish the newspaper to find the children at a high price, and finally send a message to the nearby dungeon city lord one by one, and hand over the black dragon cubs in ten days, otherwise everyone will be finished together. Instead of setting a fire to burn the ruins on the spot. ”

Sherlock affirmed.

"Eh, is this how the black dragon is looking for children?" Blue sounded a little surprised.

"There have been cases of black dragon cubs being lost in the past, and they were found in this way, and in fact, most of them will be found after they are published in the newspaper. As for why he threatened the surrounding dungeon city lords. Because apart from the dungeon lord trying to lure a black dragon cub to the dungeon, who else do you think would try to confine a black dragon cub? Just eating is already poor for the family. ”

After Sherlock finished speaking, Blue thought about the amount of dog eggs he had eaten recently, and it was indeed as Sherlock said.

"So what now? Lord Sherlock? ”

"Of course, it's going to the meeting to see what is said." Sherlock stood up and put on his trench coat.

"Ahem, Master Sherlock, aren't you going to just go like that?" Blue asked suddenly.

"Any questions?" Sherlock asked, frowning.

"Of course, if you just go as a Rocksummer, of course, there is no problem, but if Sherlock still plans to attend the meeting as a dungeon lord, you will definitely be the only lord present at that time, and in fact, this kind of occasion is a good time to show your strength in front of the Merchant Alliance, and there will be more investment opportunities in the future."

Blue paused and said:

"All in all, you need to bring some subordinates who can hold up the scene."

………………

On the streets of Winterfell, well-armed beetles are at the door of the Winterfell office.

At the door of the office, a large red carpet has been rolled out, and there is a guard of honor of werewolves around.

They wore silver-white armor, bright red feathered helmets, one-handed swords at their waists, and spears and shields in their arms.

Obviously, in the past few days, there have been a lot of distinguished guests coming from all directions, and these distinguished guests are all from the nearby dungeon city lord.

A demon lord with an octopus head, with his head held high, and behind him was a convoy of twelve beastmen and werewolves in full armor, holding flags with octopus patterns, enjoying the envious and awe-inspiring expressions of passers-by.

He walked to the door of the office, and was soon greeted by a well-dressed beastman, who respectfully saluted the demon with the head of the octopus, and then guided him inside.

Demon lords like this have already come several times today, and each time they can cause an exclamation from the onlookers.

And just as everyone was watching the dungeon lord who came from outside, a beetle beast with the words "Winterfell No. 12 Bus Bug" written on it slowly stopped at the worm station of the office.

The door of the tin can on the carapace opened, and a well-dressed demon appeared in the doorway, and then he took the lead and walked down.

This was followed by a nervous, looking around, cautious succubus, and then a skeleton lich.

Four goblins followed, and one ...... Kobold?!

On their heads, there are strange green letters.

The equipment of the four goblins and kobolds is extremely rudimentary, and the most important thing is, what the hell is the kobolds, why did such a madman-like creature appear in Winterfell?

After this group, no one came down, and the bus bug quickly closed the door and continued to run away.

There was a commotion in the crowd of onlookers, and many onlookers took two steps back in fear.

The main thing is that he is afraid of the kobold, and will attack the surroundings indiscriminately.

Just when everyone wondered what these people who got off the bus bugs were doing, the four goblins and the kobold were busy chattering for a while, and then the kobold raised a banner.

The material of the flag is very simple, but the pattern on it is very surprising, it is a round black dragon cub sitting on the ground with a butt, it doesn't look very powerful, if it is a citizen of the dungeon of the Eternal Kingdom, you can recognize it at first glance, it is a one-meter-five dog's egg.

"Who are these people?"

"It can't be another dungeon, right?"

"They have their own flag, they should be, right?"

"Is the superior demon so poor?"

"That lich is very familiar, it can't be a scholar, right?"

"Impossible, Xueba has been in before the delegation of the Eternal Flame Dungeon."

"I feel a little embarrassed when I look at it, the kobold can't understand it anymore, it's just four goblins, and the equipment is still so poor......"

"Probably because of poverty."

"It's alright, there's a lich!"

There was a lot of discussion from the crowd of onlookers, but they didn't make a sound at all in the next second.

Not because of Sherlock's coercion, but because a black dragon cub flew over, crashed into Sherlock's arms, and then fell to the ground in a daze.

A...... The dungeon lord who hired a black dragon cub?!

"This is Winterfell?" The black dragon cub shook his head and made no secret of his identity as a black dragon:

"Why don't you let me sit with the beetle, it's really flying to death."

Sherlock didn't answer, he had already taken a step, and the succubus and Xueba behind him followed, and the four goblins and a kobold also followed excitedly, looking quite excited.

The werewolf officer, standing at the doorway, looked at the strange combination in front of him in a bit of a daze, and before he could speak, Sherlock had already taken out a letter:

"We've received an invitation for help from Winterfell, and I'm Sherlock, Lord of the Dungeons of the Eternal Kingdom."

(Today is Lao Xia's birthday, but there is no way to hold a birthday event, because there are not enough stars, everyone go and give Lao Xia some love!) ）

(PY "PlayerUnknown's Battlegrounds: Killing God System" is a game book for the creation of the world, cool text, you can take a look at 44W words)

(Ask for a commuter pass recommendation ticket)