In the dim light, on the rough wall, a slightly sad figure was reflected.

Without the uranium rod, Yoda grabbed a red-hot gold steel rod in his hand, and put the red-hot metal rod to his mouth, making a "zizi" sound.

Yoda exhaled a puff of cigarette, and the metal rod he had received from the blacksmith's heart bar, although not as strong as a uranium rod, could not be asked for so much under the current conditions.

He lowered his head, contemplating the discussion he had with Lord Sherlock.

"Knock knock."

There was a knock on the door.

Yoda was a little surprised, since this house was assigned to him, no one except Simba, Mufasa, and Moros came, and those goblin goblin kobold warriors had been talking around the house, but no one came up to disturb him, but the conversation of those guys made Yoda a little uneasy:

"What's the situation, why don't you let this NPC into the house?"

"Maybe the game content is not implemented, right?"

"Are there bladder bombs? Let's see if we can blow up the house, maybe the NPC will come out on their own. ”

"Cloud players? In the previous update, Bladder Bomb was not available in the dungeon area. ”

…………

Could it be those goblins, goblins, kobolds, and goblins with their heads full of violence?

Yoda stood up and opened the door, revealing a skeleton shelf.

That's a top student.

"Master Sherlock asked me to come and talk to you, may I come in?" Said the lich at the door.

"Please come in."

Yoda still has a good impression of Xueba, after all, he is his savior, he stepped aside, and there were still some strange guys with green fonts on their heads outside the door, but there were not many of them.

Xueba walked in, still carrying two cups of bloody chrysanthemum tea in his hand, he looked at the room, there was only one bed to sit on.

He walked over, sat down, and handed Yoda a cup of chrysanthemum tea in his hand:

"Drink?"

"Ah...... Thank you. Yoda hurriedly took the chrysanthemum tea handed over by Xueba, and Xueba patted the empty seat next to the bed again:

"Sit."

"Oh...... Good. ”

Yoda sat next to Xueba, and although Xueba was a skeleton lich, it was still a little embarrassing for the two of them to sit on the same bed together.

"Actually, the dungeon of the Eternal Realm is not as terrifying as you think, and Lord Sherlock is also a demon lord with a warm heart." Xueba held a cup of bloody chrysanthemum tea and said:

"Everyone in the dungeons of the Eternal Kingdom can find their place, Simba has an apprentice, very satisfied, Mufasa and Moros have decent jobs, very satisfied, I can get enough research materials, and I feel very satisfied."

Xueba said, taking a sip of bloody chrysanthemum tea with an expressionless face.

Red tea trickled down the bone.

Yoda felt the tide of his pants, and when he was thinking about whether to stand up, Xueba said again:

"Well, I'm sure you'll be able to find your place too, the Eternal Realm Dungeon is a place where dreams can come true, where more than 2,000 people are happily pursuing their dreams, Lord Sherlock said."

After Xueba finished speaking, he stood up, saluted Yoda and said:

"Then, my mission is accomplished, and I hope you can find your own dream and position."

Xueba left, leaving Yoda in thought, and Yoda took a deep puff of the red-hot metal rod, making a "zizz" sound.

Dream...... Become a man who doesn't have to rely on his wife? Just like Lord Sherlock called himself, one day he can be truly called by someone - Master Yoda?

Yoda smiled, wanting to put this unrealistic idea behind him, he looked at the large puddle of tea stains on the bed, glanced at the big graffiti wall with the word "dream" written on it in the distance outside the window, and muttered to himself:

"This demon lord is very bad......"

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While the battle between Winterfell and the Legion of the Old Gods was still raging, the dungeons of the Eternal Realm in District 10 were cleared and a short break was ushered in, just for Lord Sherlock.

Receiving the employment of the Merchant Alliance this time, Sherlock not only harvested a large number of magic stones, but also a large number of weapons and armor, airship magic cores, magic power plants, magic cannons, and other messy things that I don't know if they can use.

Players have also gained a lot.

In addition to two sets of green and excellent quality equipment per capita, the biggest gain is the intuitive improvement of combat skills.

The battlefield is constantly dying, respawning, dying, and respawning, and players almost cancel out the amount of their deaths in a month on both days.

The large amount of combat experience gained from this has made more than half of their weapon proficiency level reach level three, and even a few people have a level four proficiency level.

Powerful equipment, superb proficiency level, the result is-

Clear [Academy of the Dead: Training Ground] for the first time without damage!

When this achievement was swiped on the forum, more and more people began to try to clear the [Academy of the Dead: Training Ground] dungeon without injury.

Of course, this is not good news for the graduates of the Lich Academy.

The graduation rate is definitely down, but it's not as exaggerated as the diving drop, there are new contracts, unless the player keeps a team configuration of four goblins plus one goblin or kobold, otherwise more than two goblins or kobolds in the team will have to face four lich graduates at the same time, which is a total of eight bosses.

Such a setting even caused the graduation rate of the lich to skyrocket for a certain period of time.

After all, more and more players are choosing to be reincarnated as goblins or kobolds.

But that's the end of the happy graduation time for the Lich graduates.

Sherlock certainly didn't think that the battle of the Old God Legion would end there, as he expected, it didn't take long for a messenger from Winterfell to arrive.

A goblin in a tuxedo.

"Dear Lord Sherlock, I bring the highest respect from the Merchant Alliance, and the greetings from Lord Onion for your and your valiant people for your outstanding contribution to the protection of the northern underworld in District 10."

"Thanks, and then?" Sherlock asked, looking at the goblins that appeared in his lord's hall.

"The Merchant Alliance, with a new commission, would like to hand it over to you, Lord Sherlock." The goblin took out a map and said:

"Can I trouble Lord Sherlock and your dungeon-folk to guard Underground Forest No. 3?"

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(Huge physical discomfort...... I slept intermittently for less than four hours all day today, and I don't know how to survive during the day...... It's possible that today is a guarantee, and I'll do my best to add more! Ask for a recommended commuter pass)