Dungeon Player

The blond George did not die in the end.

After his teammates died, fled, and his long-time friend John all died on the battlefield, he knelt down in despair and took off his weapon.

He looked at A Fei, who had been stabbed to death by him countless times, but always reappeared in front of him.

He was probably not dead, and was rescued by an extremely powerful priest.

This is what the blond George thought.

When he finished the above actions, he was about to wash his neck and wait for death, but found that the players who had been attacking suddenly stopped attacking.

Some people still planned to attack him, but were quickly stopped by others.

"Wocao, don't fight. If you kill the boss, he will be gone. Let's see if there are any adventures!"

"The boss has surrendered! Look, his equipment has exploded!"

"No, he's still wearing his armor!"

"Wocao, are you really wearing that?"

Although the blond George didn't understand what they were talking about, did they mean to completely disarm themselves?

The blond George quickly took off his armor. It seemed that the other party did not intend to kill him. He originally thought that these were incomprehensible barbarians, but looking at it now, it seemed that it was more than that.

They did not seem to intend to kill a knight who had surrendered, but were more inclined to capture themselves.

This is definitely good news for blond George.

I originally thought that I was dead, but I didn't expect that I still had a chance to live. How could I be unhappy?

The blond George not only took off his armor, but also his leg armor, shoulder armor, etc., until he was left with only close-fitting clothing.

But those people were still talking around:

"No, I still have to kill him. Look, he's still wearing his clothes. That face is definitely top-notch fashion!"

"Wocao, don't tell me, it's really good-looking, aristocratic service fashion!"

"I told you not to fight him. The boss has surrendered!"

A group of people were shouting somewhere.

The blond George was just about to shed tears of humiliation, but he still held back and took off his personal clothes.

He was then captured and brought back to the legendary Free City of Victoria.

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In the cold metal cage, the blond George lowered his head in despair. He looked out coldly. It was a place that was even simpler than the most desolate village in the countryside.

It's called Victoria, and its full name is Victoria Free City.

Although it is said to be a free city, except for the large number of people, whether it is road facilities or houses, these things are not even comparable to an ordinary village.

Even if the blond George didn't know anything, he still knew that the building materials used in Victoria were not polished and processed by any professional machinery at all. They were all made by laymen. Even the blond George had a feeling of "I can do it with me" Feel.

The only thing that people like is probably the castle. Although it is completely made of plants, both the momentum and the architectural style are very comfortable to look at, as if it was made in one go without any processing or carving.

In addition to the buildings, there is also the way this free city stores items. They seem to have no dedicated warehouse officials. All weapons and equipment are piled in the open space outside the castle, and placed with those weapons and equipment filled with blood. Together, there are also things that look like ingredients.

It’s so disgusting. Is this what these people usually eat? Some green and blue colorful things look like the body parts of some arthropods.

The only thing that made the blond George feel lucky was that at least these guys were not cannibals.

He saw the Victorians stacking the dead humans together, and then lighting a fire. When doing these things, their faces were expressionless from beginning to end, and there was no ceremony.

But when they brought the dead horses back, they saw them beating their chests one by one, looking sad and unable to control themselves.

Just like the death of a horse makes them feel more distressed than the death of a human being.

The blond George was not a Marist. Although he was a knight and a believer of the Holy Lord, he had no mercy when it came to things like war.

Being able to collect the enemy's corpses and burn them on fire to prevent them from being cannibalized by wild beasts is already a great mercy.

Of course, they may also be worried about an outbreak of plague.

Who knew, and who cares now?

The blond George was thinking wildly in the iron cage, and could not figure out how he was defeated by this group of savages who were not fully equipped.

But it is undeniable that most of these savages are pretty good-looking.

Even goblins and elves.

Just when the blond George was thinking wildly, a fat hamster's face suddenly appeared in front of his cage, startling him.

"Is this the BOSS?"

The hamster looked at the blond George, and it was speaking a language that the blond George could not understand, a language that sounded quite evil.

"Yes, that's him. His hair is so yellow..."

Another hamster talked over.

"When will we have dinner?"

This is the third hamster.

"Oh! Lancelot is here, speak human language."

The first hamster said in a panic.

"Hey Earl of Glamorgan, are you here to see BOSS too?"

The second hamster straightened up, but now he was speaking words that Blond George could understand.

Just when the blond George was guessing what the three hamsters were doing when they came to him, he saw a familiar face, that was Lancelot!

When did he become Earl of Glamorgan? Does he have a title?

Lancelot walked over holding the hilt of the sword. He saw the blond George and three hamsters in the cage. He first bowed to the three hamsters. Although he was now the Earl of Glamorgan, Lancelot I actually didn’t take it seriously.

"Earl of Glamorgan, we are planning to take this little golden retriever to see Queen Victoria. Is there something wrong with you?"

The hamster boss looked at Lancelot who was walking over and asked.

"No, I just listened to their description of the person they caught, and I always thought I might recognize him, so I came over to take a look."

Lancelot shook his head, looked at the blond George in front of him, and squatted down.

"Long time no see, blond George."

"Laugh if you want, Lancelot the Oathbreaker."

The blond George looked at Lancelot with disgust and said.

In fact, the current state of the blond George is indeed very funny. He is not wearing any clothes and is lying in an iron cage like an animal.

"What's going on? Blond George, Lancelot the Oathbreaker, were you two classmates before? Did you give each other nicknames when you were in the same class?"

The second hamster looked at the blond George and Lancelot with a confused expression. The boss next to him quickly said to him:

"This is their habit. They give them titles when they have nothing to do. Just like that guy, he is called the Sleeper because he can sleep very well."

The second hamster showed a look of realization.

The hamster was communicating with himself over there, but Lancelot didn't care about them anymore, but looked at the blond George and said:

"Queen Victoria was a very capable and great monarch, and whatever she asked you to do, I hope you don't refuse, as this may be your last chance to survive."

The blond George just smiled, but said nothing.

The hamster boss quickly opened the iron cage, and the hamster next to him took out a piece of clothing and threw it to the blond George. After all, he was taking it to see Li Luo, and he certainly couldn't let him go in this state.

As for Fat Man, he drooled and looked at the iron cage, but he was quickly dragged away by the hamster boss.

The blond George followed the three hamsters to the front of the castle. The blond George thought he could be allowed to walk in and meet the Queen Victoria they called, although it was unclear why there was a queen in this poor Victorian village.

But the blond George obviously thought too much.

The wooden balcony door on the second floor of the castle was pushed open, and a girl who was not very tall, about thirteen or fourteen years old, walked out without any crown on her head. That was Queen Victoria——Lilo Her Majesty the Queen!

"Are you George?"

Liluo stood on the balcony, looking down at the blond George below.

The blond George nodded, his expression a bit ugly, and he even wondered if Queen Victoria was deliberately trying to humiliate him.

Even His Majesty the King would not be able to stand on the balcony and talk to him in such a contemptuous tone.

"Very good, where does the Duke of York live? Is there any female heir to the York Territory? Where does he live?"

Liluo asked several questions in one breath, but the blond George just looked at her blankly without any reaction.

Liluo frowned, she was obviously running out of patience.

At this moment, a pale man stood up, the man who had been shot by Ruanruan's arrow before!

Lancelot, who was standing on the edge, saw the man coming out, and his expression suddenly changed. His heart felt as if he had been hammered hard again. It was obviously the feeling of first love, but the other person turned out to be a man. child……

"Her Majesty Queen Victoria! Please allow me to say a few words!"

The man yelled at the top of his lungs.

Although there were many players watching, Liluo didn't want to hear the chatter, so she directly controlled them with coercion. From the players' point of view, it didn't matter. Everyone just treated it as story mode and just watched the story. .

Victoria looked at the man who came out and shouted, nodded, and allowed the man to speak.

The man seemed to be shaking with excitement. He shouted to Queen Victoria on the balcony:

"Your Majesty the Queen! I know the location of the Duke of York's castle! I also know the heirs of the York Territory. In fact, I am one of the heirs of the York Territory!"

The man shouted, and almost at the same time, the blond George next to him shouted loudly:

"Traitor! Are you worthy of your uncle!"

But as soon as he said the words, he was crushed by three big and thick hamsters next to him.

As for Liluo, she said to that person without any thought:

"Okay, then you are now the wife of Earl Lancelot. We will kill the Duke of York, and you will inherit his dukedom. The York Territory will become a duchy under my name, Queen Victoria! It's decided. "

After Liluo finished speaking, she turned around and was about to leave, but she suddenly remembered something, pointed to the blond George who was pressed by three hamsters, and said:

"Let him go and let him go back to inform the Duke of York and prepare his warriors and all equipment and weapons. Victoria is going to take revenge."

After Liluo finished speaking, she turned around and went back to her castle. It was obvious that she had finished speaking.

Only the dumbfounded blond George, Lancelot and the guy who didn't even know his name who claimed to be the heir of the York Territory were left.

"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu"

Blond George was dragged down by three hamsters.

Lancelot shouted:

"Wait, wait a minute! This is a boy!"

But Liluo obviously had no intention of coming out, and the cute boy, after being stunned, quickly ran to Lancelot, bowed deeply to Lancelot, and then closed his eyes. He shouted with his eyes closed:

"Please give me your advice. From today on, I will be your wife! Please help me defeat the Duke of York! Help me take back the York Territory!"

"ah?"

Lancelot was a little unable to understand the situation in front of him.

And those players who came out of the story mode left happily and contentedly.

They have obtained equipment and horses, and there will even be a war against the York Territory in the near future. How could they not be happy?

Before, I thought Victoria had too little plot, but now the plot is not too rich. Players can’t wait to attack the York Territory!

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In Winterfell.

Arthur, Umekawa Kuko, Sylvanas, Hoe He, Burning Chest Hair and other members of the [Pioneer Alliance], about twenty people, were looking for possible clues everywhere.

Recently, almost all the players in the Eternal Kingdom dungeon have taken to the streets, looking for clues about possible adventure missions.

The maps of other places are not very big, and the only big one is the map of Winterfell.

In the past few days, players in the Eternal Kingdom dungeon have been searching in Winterfell.

Especially the major guilds. Because of the hostile relationship between the guilds, no one wants the other party to discover the clues to the adventure mission first. However, there is no way to carry out forced attacks in Winterfell, which is the so-called red killing. They can All we have to do is seize the time and find clues as quickly and efficiently as possible.

The same is naturally true for Arthur's guild.

"This big orange is the most important thing. Where is the cat in the box? Is there really an orange cat in this world?"

I have been walking for a long time, and my eyes are almost exhausted, but I haven't seen any cats on the road.

Lord Sherlock does have a cat, but it is a black cat, not an orange cat. Even so, that cat has been extremely annoyed by our players recently. After all, as long as it has a relationship with the cat, the players Everyone should try it and see if they can get any clues to start the adventure mission.

But judging from the current posts on the forum, players have not found any clues so far.

At this time, it was already late at night. The players had been "playing" all day and were very tired. Many players planned to log off and continue to look for it tomorrow.

Of course, Arthur will not force his guild members to work overtime to find clues to the adventure mission. After all, they are playing games, not being played by games, let alone working overtime like others. Arthur will not be like other people. The local tycoon's guild also pays wages to everyone.

In the end, only Arthur's five were left.

As for Yucha, I log off at a fixed time every night and never delay.

"What should we do? Let's do something. It's already three o'clock in the middle of the night. Look, there are no people in the game. Even the night market is about to close."

Burning Chest Hair pointed at a store nearby that was cleaning up its shop and said so.

There is also a night market in Winterfell. Players have known this for a long time. Arthur and the others have been searching until midnight every day for the past few days, waiting until there is no one on the street before going offline.

Arthur looked at the time and it was almost time, so he thought about going offline and coming back tomorrow to continue searching, but before he could speak, Umekawa Kuzi next to him suddenly shouted:

"Damn it! Isn't that big orange the most important thing?"

When Umekawa Kuzi shouted, he pointed at the store that was about to close its stall. Everyone looked over there and happened to see the clothes the store owner was wearing. There was an orange cat printed on the chest. The orange cat was not fat, but The store owner is very fat.

Big orange is the most important thing!

The five people took a look and ran over quickly. When the store owner saw someone coming, he closed the door a little slower. He shouted to Arthur and the others:

"Are you the boss of the Eternal Kingdom Dungeon? I'm sorry, there is something going on at home today. Normally I would let you come in and have a bowl."

"Not the boss! We're not here to eat! Let me ask you something." Sylvanas excitedly took out a photo, which showed a skull:

"Do you know this person?"

The store owner looked at the photo, then took it over and looked at it carefully.

Then Chuhe also took out a photo with another skull on it:

"This man is the disciple of the man just now. His teacher has disappeared. Do you think you have seen him before?"

The store owner looked at the two photos in his hand, looked left and right, then changed his hands and looked again. Finally, he raised his head and looked at the five players in front of him, then lowered his head and looked at the photos:

"Are you fucking kidding me?"

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In the end, no useful information was asked. The store owner became angry for some inexplicable reason, but he still said:

"I've never seen a skeleton before, get out of here!"

Seeing that the clue was about to be cut off, Chuhe held everything in his arms and asked:

"Boss, where did you buy these clothes?"

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What to do if you don’t get the golden finger?

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