Sherlock had expected the players to shout "Waaaaa!" after the mission was released. The battle cry rushed towards the kobolds, and then, after the tragic death, worked hard to move bricks, then learned combat lessons, bought equipment, and continued "Waaaaa!" "Go under the mallet of the kobold who died tragically.

After repeating the cycle for more than ten or twenty times, and then expanding the size of the dungeon to more than twice the current size, the players through their unremitting efforts and struggles will eliminate the group of kobolds and obtain a rich reward.

Or maybe the kobolds are scared off by the player's relentless challenge and retreat into the spider's lair. Sherlock even made a good deal to capture the kobolds at the critical moment, using magic to prevent them from escaping, so that players could continue the challenge until they completed the main quest.

But he never thought that he would bring so much trouble to himself because of this main quest.

Here's the thing.

"Simba, can you tell me about those kobolds? It's the notorious kobold leader Kramo! As a skilled blacksmith, you must have had a lot of adventure experience when you were younger, right? ”

The player with the words [Burning Chest Hair] on his head asked with the mentality of trying it out when he handed over his handleless dagger to Simba and planned to strengthen it to the fourth layer.

The Winterfell dagger he redeemed for the event had been left at the entrance of the spider's lair because it was killed by the kobold before, and now the dagger has become a trophy of the kobold, I don't know which kobold warrior is showing off his might.

"Smack!"

The blacksmith Simba hammered the handleless short sword that had been strengthened three layers with a hammer, and then threw the discarded short sword into the iron stove on the side, and coldly dropped a sentence:

"Your sword is gone."

"No ——!!"

In the desperate wail of the burning chest hair, Simba the blacksmith put the hammer away, extinguished the fire and left the fire, then locked the blacksmith shop and walked to the core hall of the dungeon under the gaze of the other players.

Sherlock was planning the future construction of his dungeon, and when he saw Simba, the blacksmith, he sat down, held his chin, and asked:

"Simba, have you been harassed by those goblins again? I'm not telling you that no matter what they say or do, you don't have to talk to them, just act as if you didn't hear them, and soon they won't bother you. ”

"Lord Sherlock! I just said casually when I was striking iron, 'Kobolds are imbeciles', and then within an hour, the goblins who had put strange green words on their heads had already come to me one by one, and each time they asked the same question: Kobold Leader Kramo! This kobold leader who has been feared by the inhabitants of the underworld since childhood, Kramo! Simba, the blacksmith, blew his beard angrily, and he spat and shouted:

"If I knew that one day I would be asked by these goblins because of this kobold leader Kramo, who came out of nowhere, when I was young and could hold a hammer, I swear, I swear in the name of my family's ancestors for eighteen generations, I will go and hammer this as soon as possible, so that the inhabitants of the underworld have been afraid of the kobold leader since childhood!"

Sherlock looked at the irascible blacksmith Simba in front of him, made him a cup of bloody chrysanthemum tea, and then comforted him for a while, and immediately said that he would reprimand the goblins who harassed him, and once again reiterated that he should not talk to these goblins, until Simba's heart calmed down a little, and then sent the angry black iron dwarf out.

This isn't the first time Simba the blacksmith has come in to complain to him, but it's the one Sherlock can empathize with.

Because those players didn't even let Sherlock go, less than two hours after the announcement was made, there were already double-digit players from other worlds trying to get the news of the kobold leader Kramo from themselves.

The players asked all the "NPCs" they could, Simba the Blacksmith and Moros and Leprechauns as well as Sherlock himself.

They asked over and over again:

"Do you know kobolds? Do you know the kobold leader Kramo? ”

Simba, the blacksmith, was frantically harassed by the players for an hour after he simply said that "kobolds are imbecile creatures".

During the rookie training, Moros was spared because he strictly followed Sherlock's advice and kept silent about any non-training issues for these players.

And the goblin's words, no matter what you ask her, she only has one sentence:

"Even if I die, die in the earth, I will never help you evil demons!"

After two hours of tossing and turning, these players began to make a new move.

There are about two dozen players, who have taken off their armor and weapons, and have left all the metal currency on their bodies in the dungeon, which is guarded by other players.

And then they set off in the shorts and shirts they were born with.

Sherlock didn't quite understand what these players were going to do, and used his magic to observe these players who set off unprotected with their bare hands, and then saw these players run to the entrance of the spider's lair in one go, and then "Waaaaa!" rushed towards the group of kobolds.

A carnage ensued, with some players being hammered to the ground on the spot, others fleeing before reaching the "safe zone", where Sherlock's coercion was in full swing, and the kobolds shouted and left.

Sherlock originally thought that these surviving players would run back with their arms, but after discussing in place for a while, they rushed towards those kobolds, followed by a slaughter, a hammer and a child, Sherlock watched these players scurrying around, one by one they were caught up and hammered to the ground, and soon these players were all dead, and it didn't take long for the kobolds to drag most of the players back to the lair, and a small number of players stayed to become food for the kobold tribe.

Then, portals appear in the core hall of the dungeon, and then players come out of the portals, and these players from another world use Sherlock's magic to recreate their characters.

"What are they doing? This is also a way to play in another world? ”

Sherlock was completely confused, although he knew that these players liked brutal and exciting battles, but he didn't know that they liked to die? And he took off his clothes and died without resistance.

"They're clearing the wasteland."

Blue says:

"This is a way for them to open up bosses in another world. In the absence of any strategy, they used the method of constantly entering the battle to test out the boss's attack skills, intervals and action habits, and designed corresponding combat methods in turn. For example, in games such as "World of Warcraft", "Sword Network III", "Final Fantasy", etc., this method of clearing the wasteland boss will be used. Relying on this method, they are often able to defeat opponents who are almost impossible to defeat. ”

Sherlock listened to Blue's explanation, and although he didn't understand some things, he already had the general meaning of what Blue said:

"You're saying that these players from other worlds use combat to get acquainted with their opponents, and then work out a battle plan accordingly?"

"Lord Sherlock, you seem to be a little prejudiced against these players in the other world, in the other world, they also have the nicknames of 'Fourth Natural Calamity', 'Terrifying Homo Erectus', 'Invincible Foot Man' and so on, and this is not the first time they have shown this method, they couldn't beat the underground spider before, but after getting familiar with the battle, won't they soon be able to team up to solve the underground spider, and the kobold is the same." Blue said.

Although Sherlock has seen these players from other worlds show tacit teamwork when fighting against underground spiders, Sherlock has always believed that it is the credit of Moros's teaching, and now after listening to Blue's words, these players seem to be far more capable than he expected.

Sherlock originally just regarded these goblins from another world as coolies, and even if he opened up the spider lair as a place for fighting, it was not to hone the combat skills for these players, but to listen to the suggestion of "Blue" and use the spider lair as a place of entertainment for players from another world, so that they can have a place to relax while working hard to move bricks.

Other dungeons generally have such places, but the average goblin hobby is to watch performances, watch wrestling, and play with mud, but this group of goblins from another world likes exciting adventures.

For Sherlock, there is no difference in nature, and even these adventurous players from another world can save magic stones.

As long as they can work hard and don't need to spend extra magic stones on their own, Sherlock doesn't care what kind of entertainment they have.

Sherlock never looked at these goblins from another world as combat power, but only as cheap coolies who could be exploited like crazy, and occasionally watched their interactions on the official website and forums as a form of entertainment.

But looking at it now, a group of goblins from another world can spontaneously search for information, use combat to search for enemy information, and then formulate corresponding combat plans, the most important thing is that these goblins can be resurrected indefinitely.

Sherlock looked at the reborn outside, naked and clothed, and at the same time there were players from another world talking and laughing.

"Blue, I have a bold idea."

Sherlock said.