The main hall of the manor is in a verdant forest, the trees of the underworld are very rare, and for some special reasons, the people of the underworld don't like to decorate their homes with greenery, so when Evelyn walked towards the manor with the ooze monster and other players and the black dragon dog, her eyes didn't stop, looking around and looking around to see what was curious.

Naturally, players inevitably whisper to each other, but they still pay attention to the sense of substitution, and the voice is not loud, even so, they can still hear:

"The task chain is so long, I'm going to eat later."

"Let's eat it again last night."

"I'm going to take the exam tomorrow morning, and I can't play too long at night, the old buddies are giving me some strength, can we do this task quickly, little brother, I'm kneeling and begging you."

"Don't look at us, look at how the game is designed."

"Don't talk to me about game design, talk about dog planning."

"The dog plotters have wiped out my husband Sherlock, grass!"

"Your husband is afraid that he is dead, there is analysis on the forum, the death of a city lord to promote the plot, is a common routine in online games, and you can also earn some tears, turn around and make a copy of memories, or resurrect a copy, set up a statue in the main city, make a feeling, or Meizizi."

"I don't believe it, you're a liar!"

Conversations like that.

Ordinary people, hearing the players make such noise, they have long been angry, after all, big families, it is very important to have some rules, so isn't it obvious that they look down on the master's family.

It's just that the ooze monster butler in front of him is not angry, probably because of Sherlock.

Soon, a group of them were taken into the main hall, and the ooze monster turned to them and said:

"Wait here for a moment."

The main hall was obviously not designed to accommodate a hundred people, and there were no seats, so players had to sit cross-legged or simply stand.

After waiting for a few minutes, the group of players had almost run out of patience and quickly moved on to other things, such as advertising:

"One hour of extracurricular tutoring, only 100 RMB! You cut down trees quickly and well. Paladins have chartered the course, please have a private chat in person. ”

"Sell equipment, sell equipment! Blue Finest Equipment! ”

"Did anyone help me take on the adventurer's quest?"

"Blacksmith living materials, all kinds of ores are sold cheaply."

"The guild accepts people! [Springfield Flower Flower Kindergarten], the high play guild, the runner-up of the Dark Knight Contest is our president. ”

The whole hall was noisy.

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The girl in the tutu skirt has a pair of black angel wings on her back, and the feathers that reveal a sense of decadence continue to fall from her wings, and then disappear into the air as a little magic.

The girl appears in the chaotic hall doorway, followed by a succubus maid and a ooze butler.

She's the fallen angel Lilo that players are looking for.

Of course, the players noticed the appearance of the fallen angel Lilo for the first time, and then ...... Keep chatting.

Although everyone has been emphasizing the sense of substitution, but the business is halfway, you can't let people not talk, right? It's okay not to speak, either go offline and sleep, or Sherlock turns on the "story" mode.

Lilo obviously doesn't have the ability to turn on the "story" mode, which she has discovered after Lilo once visited the dungeons of the Eternal Realm, so when she tries to release her coercion again, but still can't make the little greenskin in front of her quiet a little, she quickly gives up.

"Miss Lilo!"

After seeing the Fallen Angel appear, Evelyn was the first to meet her.

"I remember you, Sherlock's secretary."

Lilo looked at Evelyn:

"What about Sherlock? Why didn't he come himself? ”

Evelyn was about to speak, but was stopped by the black dragon dog on the side, and then the dog took a short step and walked in front of Evelyn:

"Hello, I'm Sherlock's secretary, the Lord of Darkness, the Lord of Flames, and the All-Knowing Dragon......"

"You're a dog? I've heard Sherlock say that you hadn't seen you the last time I went to the Eternal Kingdom dungeons. ”

Lilo was quick to speak.

"Wait, she's been to the Eternal Realm Dungeon?"

The dog looked at Evelyn in confusion:

"Why don't I have any impressions?"

"The last time you were in the Lord's Hall, I heard that you have been working."

Evelyn explained quietly.

"I see......"

Dogan nodded, but Lilo had already continued:

"Sherlock said that you are a promising black dragon cub, that you will become the strongest black dragon, and that you will be the vanguard of my invasion of the kingdom of heaven, but it depends on your appearance...... It may take you another few hundred years to grow. ”

"Wait, what?"

The black dragon dog egg is a little confused:

"Capture the kingdom of heaven?! No, no, no, though I am the Lord of Darkness, the Lord of the Demon Flame, omniscient and omnipotent......"

"Damn, we're not here for this."

Before he could finish his words, he was interrupted by Evelyn.

Dogan was about to continue talking, but the players' voices were too noisy:

"Wow, why is there so much dialogue in the plot?"

"Can you hurry up, we need to hurry to the next step and save Sherlock!"

"I'm laughing to death, but fortunately it's a game, if it's a real world, just like that, Lao Xia probably won't be able to come back."

"But what the hell is that legacy? It actually messed up our old Xia. ”

Lilo heard the voices of the players, and her brow furrowed:

"What do you say? What happened to Sherlock? ”

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A beastman village three days away from Winterfell.

After Andrew's suggestion, the players have agreed to open the door, of course, after receiving a large number of magic stones from Andrew, as well as the equipment that the Winterfell garrison took off from the gate.

As for other foods? Warm clothes? Or an interview with a journalist?

Get out, don't get in the way of Lao Tzu's task!

Wait a minute? Interviews with journalists? You can have this.

"Hello, I'm a reporter from Winterfell, it's an honor to interview you, may I ask who you are......"

A goblin reporter looked at the large group of small green skins with green heads around him, and asked with some uncertainty, after all, it was a bit unrealistic for so many people to write their names.

"We're from the Dragon Online Game Guild."

The goblin in the lead, with the words [Sikong Yibin] on his head, said.

"Dragons...... Online game guilds? Well, aren't you the dungeons of the Eternal Kingdom? ”

"The Eternal Kingdom? That's the name of the main city, our guild is different from the main city, and our next goal is to take our members to build new dungeons! ”

Sikong Yibin said happily, but as soon as he finished speaking, a group of people came not far away, murderous.

On the top of their heads, they all read "Donburi Alliance".

Sikong Yibin didn't say a word, pushed the reporter away, and shouted to the players behind him:

"Prepare for the dry rack! Hurry up and shout! What about orange peels? Not online? Call him and call him! ”