Gamers of the Underworld

[Golden Golden Tiger: The money is planned to be mournful, and I live with the pineapple! Emmmm has no title? Sorry for the hand slipping (manual dog head)

[Walnut 444: Dog planning you are a demon? 】

[Morning Star Phantom: Official Persecution]

[The most cute food: I know everything, when will I open version 0.3? I want to test three! 】

[Evil and easy: moving bricks is not enough, now even the factory has come out? Is it that we want to go to work nine to five? 】

[Wall and other red apricots: Is the dog planning forum so embarrassing? A distressed wave of pineapple

[Arthur: When is the mall recharge? I want to fill the magic stone]

[Old summer today women's clothing? Wicked beast! Arthur’s screaming online! 】

[锄禾: Work, work points... I have no liver to protect the eternal kingdom]

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Sherlock read the players' responses in unison, and they can see that the players are still very supportive of their own work system, and expressed their very expectation, and praised themselves daily.

In a few days, a group of weapons that need to be processed will be sent to the Eternal Kingdom Dungeon, which is of course the merchandise of Nicholas's women's goods store.

The melting pot has been built, and the group of players who have learned from Simba can also pull directly to the melting pot to carry out the forging of the goods of Count Nicholas.

Of course, the wages of the first batch of goods are counted as the reward for the Count of Nicholas as the liaison road for the eternal kingdom.

In addition to letting the players create goods to earn money in the future, there is also a business in the glade field to take care of. The wood of the third lumber yard is to be cut, and the undead college has to open a large copy. The monitor lizard community should also be cleaned up to facilitate the opening of new scenes in the future.

It is time to start a three-measure increase in a wave of people.

But there are still a lot of things to do before the three tests, such as tapping more living areas, otherwise, there are more people coming in the three tests, where are these people stuffed?

Before all these things, there is one more thing that needs Sherlock to prepare. Soon after, the investor of this eternal country dungeon, Lily will come to the field to inspect it.

Sherlock meditated and decided to get his strongest combat power.

He first woke up the dog eggs that slept in the corner.

"Who is, dare to wake up the sleeping dark... Ah, Sherlock, do you want to drink **** chrysanthemum tea? I will give you a bubble."

As a secretary's dog egg, he climbed up with due diligence, and then wandered around the dog eggs and walked to the side of the cabinet. He skillfully dunked a large cup of **** chrysanthemum tea, then 咕咚咕咚I finished drinking myself and plan to start the second cup.

"Stop first stop."

Sherlock stopped the dog's egg in a timely manner and said to the dog:

"A few days have an important guest to come, you eat more during this time, try to grow up... burly, as the platoon of our eternal country dungeon, you know?"

As soon as the dog’s egg was heard, he immediately stood up and tried to pretend to be a fierce and sinister look. He stunned Sherlock with a very young voice:

"Hey!"

"Well, I feel that the angel who is called Li Luo, seeing Sherlock, you are so brave and will be very satisfied with her investment. With the help of the king of darkness, believe in our feet. The days of stepping on the kingdom of heaven are not far off."

Bruce said this with a convincing tone, but don't even think that Bru is talking about it.

Sherlock did not care about Bruce as usual, and touched the head of the dog's egg as an encouragement and recognition.

Then Sherlock picked up his trench coat and walked out to the outside.

"Sherlock, where are you going? Are you going to run?" Bruen asked.

Sherlock gathered his clothes:

"Running? No, no, no, I just go out and do something, I will come back."

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There is a very rich fallen angel in the winter city.

On the first day of her appearance, she bought a champion outside the winter city. On the afternoon of the same day, there was a carriage, which went from the winter city to the fallen angel's manor.

From the most common blanket tableware, to expensive women's clothing, high-heeled shoes, to all kinds of magical props, almost everything that rich people can think of in the underground world, bought them back, and even a team of twelve The giant of man came to the outside of the manor as a bodyguard.

The succubus maid, the slime steward, the hard-fit carriage, the robust **** warhorse.

A possession of a noble noble who has the power and wealth is almost ready in one day.

For ordinary people in the winter city, it may only be occasional for some people to talk after the meal, but for most of the rich or the nobles who have the merchants’ aristocratic title, or other surrounding dungeon lords. This mysterious fallen angel has become a complete puzzle.

A sultry puzzle.

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"I will use my gift to harvest the heart of the angel."

In the underground passage, a demon with a spike on his back is using a hoarse voice, a group of demons that pass to the side, or a vampire aristocrat.

Each of them rides their own mount, or a beetle, or a biped.

The devil who spoke, took out a piece of paper from his arms, filled with words:

"I even have a good love poem. Cough, ah, an unknown angel, I want to make the gum on the shoes, do the thorns in your eyes..."

"waste."

The demon hasn't finished yet, a tall demon, said proudly with his head proud:

"Hey angels will like you everywhere, full of wasteful love poems? Don't laugh at me. I'm already ready, a real 堕 angel likes something!"

The devil said, took out a bottle of potion in his arms, which read - [strong anti-offensive agent (anti-curse type)]

"The trough! You brought this kind of thing, you fouled!"

"Oh, I didn't think of it!"

"Now go back and get it back?"

"Stupid, you will poke the angel's self-respect, if you like you, is it a strange thing?"

A group of people on the road clamored, and in the quarrel, they had already come outside the manor.

A succubus is cleaning the courtyard, seeing a group of demons coming over, and quickly throwing the broom and running into the manor.

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(Recommended a good novel "God Sticks Through the World Line" is a bit like an infinite stream. This is a behind-the-scenes black-handed shuttle time, physically correcting the story of the world line! You can look at it, I think it's not bad.)