Simon returns to the station and calls Shark, Sugar, and Roy.

At present, Simon's team configuration is one support, one warlock, two nurses, and one warrior.

There are no heavy shields, and there are no marksmen.

In fact, without these two professions, the relationship is not very large.

In the wild area of the dungeon, there are many areas with a high safety factor, and the attack speed of the wild monsters is generally not too high, as long as the nurse controls the treatment frequency, there will be basically no attrition.

Besides, the high-difficulty areas are basically in the back three layers, and if Simon wants to go to those places, he will definitely hire other heavy shields at the entrance of the dungeon to join the team to temporarily supplement the team's shortcomings.

Simon drove the Nether Carriage and set off with a carload of team members to the dungeon.

Old Wim and other alchemists stayed at home, taking the trainees to familiarize themselves with some basic alchemy recipes.

The Nether Horse dragged the carriage as it frothed, and illusory fluctuations enveloped the entire cart, allowing the carriage itself to leave the ground and fly at high speed in a suspended position.

In modern society, this is to drive a maglev train and run all the way to the ground in a suspended manner.

The driver in the driveway heard the sound of the wind whistling by, looked up, and couldn't help but look in distraction.

The tall horse, the cyan Netherworld flame path was imprinted in the air at a height of two meters, and the wind could not disperse, and the whole thing was blowing.

Even the adventurers in the carriage felt the fluctuations of the soul system sweeping, and subconsciously looked out the window and saw a carriage running away from the ground, at least two or three times faster than their own carriage.

"What a fast carriage!"

"Whose carriage is this?"

Passers-by showed fascinated expressions, the ghost horse, this kind of background board that only exists in other people's stories, can actually be seen in reality.

That's it for tonight's after-dinner conversation.

Simon didn't mean to be high-profile, but that's how the carriage was driven.

Just get used to it, Simon persuaded himself in his heart to get used to the super fast speed brought by the Nether Horse.

Within four minutes, Simon's carriage had entered the entrance to the dungeon.

That's a lot faster than he'd ever driven a flaming horse before.

Sure enough, time is money.

A carriage of five million sperm blocks is different.

"If you want to run, you can run faster on a ghost horse than a man." Simon subconsciously pondered the tactical application in his mind.

However, he didn't use the dream space, mainly because people were on the carriage road of the dungeon, and there were many people, so it was inconvenient to use the dream space.

Simon drove the carriage and let the horses walk in the air, passing the procession of carriages running side by side below, and swept down as fast as they could.

He paid no attention to the exclamations of others, and continued to ponder the escape in his mind.

Every time I run in the dungeon, I run with my feet.

Carriages are generally placed in the team's space warehouse.

Everything that is put into the warehouse is usually time-still, so it can store fresh meat and living organisms.

However, there are also conditions for the space warehouse to put living animals.

First of all, adventurers and other humans can't put it in.

Also, you can't put in living creatures that don't have subjective consent.

There are all sorts of other restrictions, and I won't go into them all here.

If the carriage is taken out of the space warehouse, the horse must first adjust to the discomfort of the space warehouse being transferred back to reality.

This feeling is drunkenness, dizziness, being able to walk, but walking crookedly, and poor judgment.

No matter how skilled the driver is, he can't control the horse that has just come out of the team space warehouse.

Secondly, horses do not accelerate to the extreme as soon as they come up.

Its acceleration requires a process.

If it is necessary to escape, the horse carrying a cart of people will start much slower than the human.

Note that the person mentioned here refers to an adventurer who surpasses ordinary people in all attributes.

The adventurer's leg strength is not bad, as long as the commander can give the order to escape in time, it will be safe to escape from the hatred range of the wild monsters, which is much faster than throwing a carriage out on the spot.

However, he hadn't measured the Nether Horse's activation speed compared to that of a human.

Wait until you get down to the dungeon and try it out with a carriage.

Just as I was thinking about it, suddenly the sky was bright, and the gloomy world was left behind.

The Nether Pony led Simon's team to the first floor of the dungeon.

The ceiling is two or three hundred meters high, and it is covered with glowing crystals, and the glowing flowers act as lighting, illuminating everything in the dungeon.

This is just the scene of the first layer.

If you go to the tenth floor, it will be a completely different ceiling.

The ceiling on the 10th floor is higher than here, and there are sky and clouds, just like the real sky.

In the dungeon, the end of the horizon is the wall.

But it is undeniable that the vast depth of the dungeon gives humans a second habitat.

The dungeons of the major towns, each floor of which has a city built by humans.

The human city on the tenth floor of the dungeon has not yet been built, and I don't know how it will be built.

As Simon thought about these things, the curtain behind him was lifted, and several people inside were looking at the scenery of the dungeon.

As soon as you look at the green field, the high and low slopes rise and fall, and the flowers and green grass sway with the breeze of the dungeon, forming an interstitial wave.

Everyone's hair was blown and fluttered back.

Xiao Qian stood behind Simon, looking at Simon's back, and the long-lost feeling came to her heart again.

She finally fought alongside Simon once again.

It's been twelve days, and it's still thirteen days.

In short, Xiaoqian was very happy.

The white sugar next to him also holds the cross in his hand, and when he is interested, he holds the cross in his hand, prays silently, and brushes his proficiency every day.

A holy light came down, illuminating Simon's carriage like a spotlight.

The Nether Horse was originally the most popular existence on this road.

When the light came down, more and more passers-by came to see it.

Some people don't know Simon, and some people know Simon.

People who knew him stepped forward to congratulate Simon on his promotion to the main position, and also bought a very stylish carriage.

Oh, it doesn't have to be bought, it could be rented.

Everyone tacitly smiled and congratulated.

Simon didn't take the opportunity to ask anyone present who wanted to buy the directional mutation drug.

The price of three million is not something that any team can enter with their eyes closed.

This is the same as buying a modern person buying a car, how to have a careful understanding, and then compare the three before placing an order.

It's too troublesome, they are not necessarily the target customers, and they use their self-righteous knowledge to question the credibility of the mutant drug.

Simon's choice is to wait for the crow to introduce customers over, and that is a high-quality customer.

"Mr. Simon, this is the first training trip of the Snow Mountain Adventure Group, driving such a good carriage, but you are going to the tenth layer of the Phantom Dream Valley?" A passer-by with bad intentions asked with a smile.

It's no wonder that some people think so.

Simon is an assistant who came out of the White Fruit, and the White Fruit fell in the Valley of Dreams, and Simon, as a former patriarch, may stand up there and make a name for himself, proving that the Snow Mountain Adventure Group is greater than the White Fruit.