I mistakenly became the protagonist here

"Zila!"

A bolt of lightning traveled quickly on the first floor of the dungeon, and all the goblins in the path instantly turned to black ash as the lightning passed, leaving behind their magic stones and daggers to record their existence.

"Click!"

There was a strange noise in the walls, and dozens of holes suddenly appeared in the flat walls, each of which was huddled with a goblin holding a short knife. This is how dungeon monsters are born. Adventurers who see it for the first time will definitely feel uncomfortable, because only then will the adventurer remember that they are in the belly of a monster called "Dungeon". This perception alone can make many adventurers uncomfortable.

Dozens of goblins landed at the same time, and such a scene was really spectacular.

Unfortunately, the thunderbolt that harvested the goblins appeared quickly. Before the dozens of goblins could make any movement, they had already turned into black ash, just like the goblins that had just been cleaned up.

Only this time, the flash of thunder and lightning stopped, and the people inside could also be observed with the naked eye.

"Whew~".

Bell, who turned into thunder and lightning, stopped his movements and breathed a sigh of relief, and the consumption of physical strength and magic power was a little too much. He had been on the first floor of the dungeon all the time, and he had barely stopped for the fifteen minutes just now, which also made Thunder consume almost eighty percent of Bell's mana. If you continue to maintain it as you did just now, you will fall into a mana drain, and it will be easy to faint in the dungeon. It also made Bell have to stop.

Listening carefully to the sounds around him, the walls did not continue to generate monsters, and Bell could take advantage of this time to clean up the drops underground. Those goblin magic stones are cheap, but those daggers are not cheap.

After taking a breath of relief, Bell quickly cleaned up the things on the ground.

After a simple calculation of the goblin daggers obtained, Bell found that there were 241 of them.

I've killed so many goblins in just a few tens of minutes, and it took you a whole day when I first came to the dungeon. In this kind of place, Bell clearly sees his own growth. Compared to the first time, he is undoubtedly much stronger. But after having magic, it is very terrifying to be able to speed up the progress to such a point.

"The practical application of thunder is not bad. However, isn't the mana consumed by Thunder a bit low?"

This question is also what makes Bell a little confused. The mana cost applied to oneself has dropped exponentially, but this magic should not last so long, and it can still retain twenty percent of the mana. In the previous three days, Bell confirmed his mana level, and also knew how much mana it needed to be consumed by Thunder, but the final support time was definitely not as long as today.

"There must be a reason. Finding out why, if I can make better use of it, can increase my activity time."

Thinking so, Bell put the "Hestia Blade" into the four-dimensional space and took out the nine characters. Next, first restore the mana, and then start looking for the reason why the mana can last so long. Then the next tactic that needs to be used is not a quick attack, but a research battle.

These are the two combat styles used by Bell, to study with the wind and to attack against the wind.

The first layer is no longer a threat to Bell, so there is no need to harvest the goblins quickly. It is better to hone your skills and reach the height of Yanhui as soon as possible. And now there are some situations that Bell doesn't know, and this unknown is often accompanied by risk and uncontrollable, so it's important to know what the hell is going on.

After a short rest, Bell felt that his magic power had recovered by nearly twenty percent, and this recovery speed was terrifying enough. But Bell knew why the mana he watched was recovering so quickly. "Meditation", as long as you enter meditation during rest, you can quickly recover your physical strength and magic power. In addition, your five senses will be strengthened during meditation, and you can pay attention to your surroundings at any time, even if you are resting in the dungeon.

There was a sudden sound of footsteps in his ears, which made the prepared Bell frown slightly, and immediately hid in the darkness.

Two footsteps approached, one dull and the other even more dull, two very heavy adventurers.

"There aren't even goblins on the first layer today?"

A slightly strong voice came from the other side of the voice. It's just that Bell can hear some irritability in his voice, but only those who have just become adventurers will come, right? Usually there are not many people here, why are there people here today?

"It's so lively down there, but the first floor is so quiet, what the hell."

Boisterous?

Bell couldn't help but prick up his ears. It's definitely not a good word to use the word "lively" in a dungeon, and once the dungeon starts to be lively, it means that the monsters in the dungeon have rebelled. No adventurer wants to encounter the "lively" scene of a dungeon.

The footsteps got closer and closer, and Bell, who was hidden in the dark, could be regarded as seeing the two people brought by the footsteps.

One of them has a stubble face, a fierce face, and a pair of hanging eyes, which makes people feel that this person is a little mean and a little indifferent. The burly figure should be more than 180 centimeters, wearing very cheap equipment all over his body, and the giant blade on his back can see the gap on the blade, it should have been a long time since he had maintained it.

As for the other one, it was a little surprising to Bell, he didn't expect to see it at such a time. Dressed in a white trench coat, his head is hidden inside the trench coat, and his eyes covered by the hood can be seen only numbness and despair. Carrying a backpack several times larger than my own on his back already shows the identity of the other party, not an adventurer, but a supporter. Mainly responsible for the recovery of drops and magic stones, as well as luggage and other things.

Lilyluka Ode, a volunteer who belongs to the Sumo family. Because of his own volunteer status, coupled with his own bewitchment by the wine of the god of wine, he is the best object to be squeezed in the eyes of the adventurers of the family.

Bell noticed the numbness and despair on Lilyluca's face, there was no hope in those eyes. But in addition, Bell didn't pay too much attention to the other party, but it was the words of another adventurer that made him more concerned.

"Hey, won't you tell me?"

“......"

"Cut, it's boring."

Seeing that Lily Luka did not pick up, the adventurer was unhappy with his mouth. It's just that he didn't care about this kind of thing, and for volunteers who are often oppressed, sooner or later it will become like this. At this time, it is also a waste of time to talk to someone who has completely given up on this kind of person. In his opinion, this little human race has only this role.

It's just that he hasn't spoken since the adventurer spoke, which makes Bell have no way of knowing what he means by "hilarious".

"Is it because of me?"

When he couldn't understand the situation, the first thing Bell suspected was himself. The dungeon's excessively fast spawning of monsters may be his reason. But will this effect radiate to the entire dungeon?

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