Chapter 35: The kitten rolls over
The Cat Cat Special Edition teleported at a distance, high speed, and no mana fluctuations, and it only took them 5 seconds to reach the entrance to the B56 dungeon on the border of the Eastern Alliance.
Because of the invisibility magic that the cat had put on herself and the group of Pikachus behind her before leaving, the sentinels stationed on the fortress three hundred meters away did not notice that there were some strange adventurers at the entrance to the dungeon.
The entrance is guarded by a squad, with a number of 10 and an average level of 20-30, which looks like cannon fodder used to spread news and light gunpowder smoke in the event of a conflict......-
Behind the fortress, another 300 meters away, the humans built several walls and surrounded the exit of the dungeon in an arc.
After using despicable peeping and identification, Mao Mao quickly collected a wave of information at his new door, and then conducted a wave of analysis and game in his heart.
If there is a conflict, the first thing that needs to be cut off is their network of contacts and supply lines.
If the fight for rights on the ground fails, and he is forced to retreat underground to prepare for a protracted war, he will either have to find a second dungeon exit, such as relying on a series of dungeons to the surface for supplies, or he will have to be self-sufficient in the dungeon to complete a reliable cycle.
Although the teleportation array is also a reliable method, as soon as the forbidden magic array is on, the cat is really not sure if he can escape with his whole body.
The magic released by those great magicians above lv150, even if they can't stop his magic, there is a probability of recognizing his magic fluctuations, and once they are detected, it is also a difficult thing to collapse at a critical moment.
There are a lot of things he wants to preserve, starting with Miss Witch, to the Pikachu Army, to the old Sword Master at home who doesn't agree with him.
In less than a month, he had so many bonds, not to mention how long it would take for him to come?
Although he could theoretically bring the dead back to life and pause time, simply by the complexity of the circle and the number of characters that need to be constructed, the cat knows that this is not something he can do casually before lv100.
Now relying on the lock of blood, it will take three months to reincarnate in the soil.
Moreover, he did not know whether the resurrection magic had a limit on the time of death of the deceased.
As for the experiment...... At this stage, he has to rely on a lot of things to lock his blood, such as mob creation, upgrade battle buff stacking, and passively triggered life-saving magic......
Yes!!!!
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Why, why!
Obviously he has worked very hard, and the to-do list on his list is not only not less, but also more and more!!
It's so tortured and so hard, why does he still enjoy it faintly!!
He must be sick.
The more I think about it, the more I feel that the cat with a bleak future simply closes its eyes and puts it directly.
He looked at the outpost and the blue sky outside, then at the entrance of the dungeon in front of him, and after snorting, he said to the first machine standing behind him,
"Let's go, pickup, we're in the dungeon."
"Obedience to the king!"
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"Obeth the King! Obey the king! Obey the king! ”
“……”
"Usually, it's good that you only have the first machine, and you can talk alone."
"Understood, King!"
“……”
Even if it is a B-class dungeon that has not been fully explored, the number of adventurers who come to explore the upper level should not be underestimated.
Following a team of five adventurers, the cats and beasts officially enter the dungeon.
Dungeon B56, Level 1, Drift Mine.
I have to say that the way the Eastern Union is named is true, which is very freehand.
The transparent crystals and silver-gray magic ores reflected the blue light like waves under the light of the gradient blue fluorescent grass.
Along the way, with the change of angle and light and shadow, it is really like being in the middle of a wave.
It's beautiful, and it's terrible at the same time.
Because behind this light, there are often hidden nests of mine elves.
[Mining Minemaker - Goblin Species.
Usually inhabited by abundant ore veins, their extra short and stocky stature makes it easier for them to move around narrow areas and gather ore, and although they have no brains, they retain simple language skills and the ability to work together as goblins. 】
The Mine Goblins in this area are level between lv20 and lv30.
The cat, who has no reference object, doesn't know how to evaluate the difficulty of this level, but just looking at the average level of adventurers who go to this level is above level 45, he thinks that there is something about the brainless goblins in this level.
Although he has no brains, if he is manipulated properly, can he become his porter?
The miners do not produce ore, they are just ore handlers.
Such......?
While contemplating how to use the miner's spirit, the cat looked at her surroundings.
The narrow corridor can only accommodate five Pikachu walking hand in hand, and if a Northeast old man like Mao Mao can summon his body with his head crushed by a truck, the length should be just right.
As soon as you enter the B-class dungeon, you will be exposed to an extremely unfriendly and even harsh terrain.
Just like now, while walking quietly through the intricate corridors with a long team of pikachus hanging on stealth, he also had to be careful to watch for a large wave of adventurers to be chased by the miners.
If one accidentally trips over them, drops a few big teeth, and loses the right to choose a mate in front of a female adventurer, the cat will be wrapped in a quilt in the middle of the night and shiver so much that she can't sleep.
Well, it's definitely not laughing to the point of falling asleep.
The shock of stepping on four feet in the dungeon is completely different from what you see in the pictures and images.
The sound of distant weapons clashing in my ears, the excited laughter of the goblins, or the mournful screams, or the silence that was silent except for the footsteps.
Now the cat understands the meaning of the sentence 'If you don't go to the dungeon, you won't know the true meaning of the word stimulus'.
Dispatch Pikachu to scavenge for some beautiful ore when no one is around, occasionally mend a knife to a few goblins who are not dead, and before you know it, you can walk to the entrance to the second floor.
The first step of the action plan that the cat made for himself is to wander to the fifth floor, to feel the ecological environment, the appearance and strength of the monsters on these layers, and then use magic to scan and identify the entire dungeon.
The environment on the second floor is much the same as the first, it feels just more spacious, and the strength of the miners is stronger.
But with peeking and eavesdropping, the second layer is a large expansion of the ecological environment on the basis of the first layer.
The miners have leaders and enslaved food, and the collected ore has a counterattack.
The cat saw with his own eyes that the ore that had just been flicked by his tail rose up from the ground, and then angrily came in his direction.
[Screaming crystal, gem species.]
Strange lifeforms born from gem veins, often hiding in the veins, unleashing surprise onslaught attacks on miners.
Due to its special vital signs, it is necessary to destroy the 'core' hidden within the gem in order to complete its kill.
Corpses can be sold as gems of excellent color, and can be used as magical experiments and decorations, making them very popular among magicians and nobles. 】
It can only be said that the dungeon is really a creator mother who is tolerant of all rivers and has a big heart.
After the cat dodged the surprise attack of the screaming crystal on the ground from the top of the pestle to the ground for some reason, Pikachu, who had been following behind, finally couldn't stand it.
He grabbed his two little short legs, trotted to the cat, clasped his hands into fists and said to the cat with a respectful face,
"King, the road is dangerous, let the ministers ...... for you"
"No, no, no, no, it's not time for you to behave, wait."
"Yes King!"
The overall experience of running through the third layer made the cat very surprised.
Even though he was in the dungeon, he could feel suffocating despair from the intense sunshine.
Walking through the savannah, which once existed only in the animal world, while watching the spectacular migration and hunting of social animals, I pondered the possibility of Pikachu's survival in this layer.
The wilderness was a little wilder than he had imagined.
Among them, the most curious creature for cats should be the specialty of this layer - rabbits.
[Long-legged gray rabbit, orc species
Their strong hind legs give them excellent jumping and running abilities. 】
In the group of seventy or eighty level monsters, a long-legged rabbit with an average level of only 40 was mixed in, which made the cat very surprised.
With such a strong, run-like hind leg, it should be delicious to chew, right?
If it weren't for the high priority of the push task, the cat would have to have a rabbit leg to taste it.
Yo West!
List of Miss Witch souvenirs:
1. The corpse of the screaming crystal
2. The rabbit legs and furry of the long-legged gray rabbit
The third and fourth floors are described as magnificent waterfalls by the butlers, and they floated down the whims of the cats and Pikachu in a boat made of magic and weeds.
In the deafening sound of the water, there are all kinds of seafood.
If after some tasting by him, it tastes very good, and based on the rate he has observed that the death of the monsters on the third layer to the 'resurrection' is only an hour's right of CD, it will be quite easy to achieve a rich and excellent self-sufficiency in this dungeon in the future.
The fourth layer begins, like a watershed, and the cats don't even find the adventurers who dare to set foot here.
The dark green rainforest as far as the eye can see, and the aroma of water, earth, and corpses that are unique to the nose cavity make the cat squint his eyes and stop in place to experience the beauty of the primeval forest.
Miss Witch will love this dungeon.
The first and second layers of the shiny sparkle she likes are satisfied, and there are even sound effects;
The furry she likes, the third layer is as many as there are, and there are many types;
The natural scenery she loves, the waterfalls at the junction, and the primeval forest in front of him will definitely satisfy her visual experience.
And she seems to have been reading some wilderness survival novels recently, presumably these fourth and fifth layers will give her a sense of being immersed in the scenes depicted in the book, right?
Summer vacation, just take her on an outing and take her to play?
Well......
If Pikachu's reproduction was going well at that time, it should be just the time for the second crop, and it should be a very good experience for her to take care of the newborn Pikachu while experiencing the primitive life in the safe zone.
A furry Pikachu in the left hand and a roasted rabbit leg in the right hand.
Well!
When the time comes, Miss Witch will definitely throw herself to the five bodies he worships!
Even in his mind, he had already figured out what posture Miss Witch would use to worship his cat, and the whole cat was on fire.
As long as her heart is full of awe for me, will she dare to hold herself down so frivolously and kiss her to death in the future?
She wouldn't dare!
It's sure to become 'Master Cat!' Please, let me touch you! When she prayed to herself, wasn't the initiative completely in his hands?
Isn't this old enemy mission just a matter of handy?
Isn't that the mysterious jackpot just in place?
Didn't he just turn over the kitten and sing about conquest?!
At this moment, the winning equation leading to success appeared in the cat's brain:
Finish dungeon B56 = Kill Miss Witch = Finish the archenemy quest = Fuck that god's prank = Punch that god in the face!
Thinking like this, Mao Mao felt that every cat hair on his body was full of the power of struggle.
He took a deep breath and said to Pikachu in a particularly serious manner,
"Pickup, there's no one on this floor anymore."
At this time, looking at the cat that suddenly stood still in front of him, Pikachu suddenly shook.
This back, this tone, could it be...... The king is decided......
But Pikachu, who didn't dare to make a hasty conclusion, still stepped forward respectfully, although he didn't have a waist, he still bent over as much as he could, and asked the cat with a respectful face,
"...... do you mean, my lord?"
"It's time for your performances, let the natives here experience the fear of invasive alien species!"
And so it was!
Pikachu's eyes lit up when he heard the cat's order, and he exerted all his strength and shouted at the cat,
"Yes, O King! I won't let you down! ”
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"Miss, it's time for lunch, and you should rest for a while."
Looking at the mess in the courtyard, and the β demonic beasts lying on the ground, being brutally torn apart and digging out their cores, and gradually dissipating, the old butler couldn't help but sigh again.
"Miss, you have successfully hunted three demonic beasts, and proper practice will help you digest the experience and allow your body to gradually adapt to your sudden increase in training volume."
Listening to the old butler's persuasion again, the witch finally turned her head.
Her erected pupils slowly dilated, and she looked up at the sun that had risen overhead, and said slowly,
"So it's already this time."
Perhaps because she hadn't spoken or drunk water for too long, her voice was not only a little hoarse but even too cold.
Glancing at the butler next to her who was full of worry, Miss Witch pursed her lips a little uncomfortably, and then she lowered her head, and there was a little more guilt in her voice,
"I'm sorry Grandpa Lin, I didn't pay much attention to the time for a while.
I took a shower, changed my clothes, and went to eat right away. ”
Looking at the witch lady who seemed to have drooping ears and a face full of grievances, the old butler swallowed back the admonition that came to his mouth as a master.
He stepped forward and handed the white towel in his hand to Miss Witch, and said with a relieved face,
"Miss, you don't have to apologize for this kind of thing.
I often do this when I am overly involved in training, and in the future, I should pay attention to the proportion, combine work and rest, and never hurt my foundation.
Grab this towel and wipe your face first, I'll be waiting for you in the restaurant. ”
"Okay."
After taking the towel, Miss Witch walked towards the house.
It's just that when she walked away from the housekeeper's sight and walked to the shower room on the second floor, her expression froze again.
"Combining work and rest......"
"Just three β Demonic Beasts of this level are already considered hard work for me."
"I ......"
She bit her lip hard and slammed her hand against the shower tiles.
Cracks like spider webs filled the walls in an instant, and blood slid down the cracks in her fist-clenched palms.
Tick, tick, this faint sound, to the ears of Miss Witch, is extremely piercing.