Start a Dungeon

I don't know since when, every night after dinner, a group of people in the central park of the commercial street will gather together like a ritual and dance in a circle around the bonfire in the middle.

But think about it carefully, the people here didn't have much entertainment at night, it was just a group of people dancing in a circle like this.

Lot took Isha's arm and followed the people around the bonfire in the middle to turn left and turn right. Under the dazzling fireworks, everyone could not see each other's appearance, but everyone was fine. Immersed in laughter and laughter.

Until a floating camera floated overhead.

Every time Lott goes out, there are a large number of enchanters, death knights, and shadow assassins lurking on the sidelines, but there is no floating camera in the guard plan.

In other words, this camera is still executing the task of finding the Duke of Dracula.

And when it came to the sky above everyone and scanned it for a while, on the large holographic screen in the Domain Hall, among the dancing group of people, a small green square framed Issa's laughing smile very well. On the cheeks.

Ding Ding Ding——!

"The target appears! The target appears!"

The artificial intelligence sounded hurriedly, and the goblins who were drinking coffee and chatting hurriedly turned their heads and looked at the big screen in front of them. Then, they were all stunned. They couldn't believe the scene before them:

Lord Lord actually dances with the target person? ? Still jumping so vigorously? ? What does he mean?

Standing next to the sofa throne, Vickers looked at the two people on the big screen, took a deep breath, and said to the following: "Everyone is calm, pay attention to the surrounding situation, those basilisks should be nearby, don't let They perceive it!"

"I know the leader."

After finishing a series of procedures, Wicks began to call Lot, who was dancing happily on the screen.

Vickers: ‘My lord, you may not believe it, but please look to the left. ’

Lott, who was still circling with the team, turned his head and looked to the left subconsciously. It didn’t matter that he almost fell. Isha was holding his left arm and looking at the bonfire in front of him. Smiled with squinting eyes.

What do you say? Can't find a place to break through the iron shoes? No, it was looking for her thousands of degrees/degrees in the dream, and suddenly looking back, the person was in the dimly lit place!

Vickers: ‘My lord! Please keep calm! There may be enemies around! ’

Lott hurriedly turned his head and glanced around when he heard it. At this moment, he clearly saw a few of the people passing by. Several raised their heads coldly looking at the suspended cameras in the sky, and then lowered their heads. Look at the crowd facing the camera.

To avoid letting them find out, Vickers let the camera fly to the side, pretending that he was still looking for it.

The waltz continued to circulate happily, and even Maria was infected by the lively atmosphere. Her dark assassin costume was glowing red by the fire, and the only exposed eye was half-squinted at this time. The front is quite pleasant.

The same is true for Isha next to him, that is, Lott is now being pulled back and forth weakly between the arms of the two women, looking like they have been hollowed out.

How to do? If found

No wait

"My current identity is just an ordinary person, at most I am the boss of a large company, what does it have to do with monsters?"

Realizing this, Lott looked around for the last time, then turned to look at the guy who was smiling vigorously next to him and whispered, "Isha!"

"Hahaha~~Huh?"

After Lott yanked their arms around each other hard, Miss Vampire came back to her senses, then turned her head to look at him, and immediately opened her mouth with a surprised expression on her face:

"Huh?! You"

"Shhh!!"

Lott didn't know how to communicate with this confused guy, and now I can only hope that she can understand the meaning here.

Then he probed over and said: "There are enemies around, don't talk nonsense now, listen to me."

"Enemy?" When I heard this, Isha subconsciously used mind reading to perform a full range of extended scans.

Then, all the winged snakes around turned their heads because of the psychic impact.

Ruined.

Vickers: "What did Miss Isha do? Now the enemies are all looking towards you. ’

Lott took a quick glance to the side, and saw that several tall men began to push away from the crowd and approached here.

And further afield, all the enchanters stood up with a scream after seeing the death knight, and the shadow assassins had already entered the field for a while.

Basilisk and Ps were all around for an instant, the battle was on the verge, and the smell of gunpowder was so strong that it was almost unbreathable.

However, the basilisks all stopped after seeing the death knights around, and then hurriedly reported to their superiors while observing in secret.

Their nerves collapsed badly now, because the surrounding death knights and sorcerers appeared one after another. In just such a short time, the number has exceeded a hundred, which is rare in the ordinary world-all of them are If there are two or two groups, more than 0 people means that the case is being handled, and now

The enchanter can be against the air, and the death knight also has the death crossbow spear that can cause fatal damage to creatures. Therefore, the winged snakes who are life systems began to panic.

What they don't know is that the dungeon is more panic than them.

It’s not about vampires or something, but the Lord’s presence. Once there is a conflict and the Lord is harmed, they can’t be blamed. After all, no one in the past three generations has achieved such a proud achievement as it is now. , If he is gone, the entire city will really fall into a situation where it will never be restored.

Therefore, I would rather go to war now, and never let the lord be in danger. The first task is to ensure his safety first, and everything else can be set aside, even if the city is destroyed!

There are only a dozen winged snakes at the scene, and there have been thousands of pterodactyls in the periphery and they are still increasing.

At this time, the people in the entire park suddenly became quiet. They kept turning their heads to look at the raging posture around them, and for a while each began to tremble.

What's going on here?

Lott glanced around, thinking that the fool around him should be using mind reading.

That being the case.

Lott took Yisha's shoulders and hugged her without any nonsense. After placing a tracker on her, he quickly whispered: "Leave the enemy away and find a hotel. I will go and look for you. Now try hard. Push me away!"

"Eh?"

"Don't eh, push me hard!!"

Just after Lott roared, Isha reached out and pushed hard against his chest, and the two separated, looking like this guy in the black knight armor was playing a gangster.

"Go." Lott opened her mouth and said silently.

Isha, who had been in a state of fascination, subconsciously activated the time pause. When everything around was still, she stood in front of Lott and looked at him dumbly. After a long time, she reached out and touched his frozen cheek, and then Turned his head and looked around.

According to the intelligence gathered by the group mind reading just now, there are indeed a large number of people around who want to plot against her, that is, the enemy, and as before, the lords of the dungeon will still fight to protect her.

"Sorry, I worried you." Isha sighed finally, bowed her head and left here in silence.

There are enemies around, Isha knows very well that if she walks around now, she will definitely be attacked again. In order not to worry the lord here, she has to do as Lott said-find a hotel to hide, wait He passed.

Time recovery

When Lott was pushed away, Isha in front of him had disappeared. Ordinary people didn't notice this, and their attention was all on the surrounding P.

When the basilisks found that the target was scared away by the black knight with a smile on his face, they all glared at him with anger, and then quickly left.

In a short while, the shadows of the p's disappeared one after another, and the people on the scene were relieved, and then they kept wheezing there with lingering fears.

"My lord, what happened to you just now?" Maria looked at Lott blankly and asked.

"Are you angry?" Lott smiled and took her shoulders, and said leisurely: "If you don't do that, things can't go as smoothly as they are now."

"I don't understand"

"You don't need to understand, just follow."

The two quietly left the park with the crowd, but Lot knew that there should be basilisks around him watching him. After all, he just scared the target away for no reason. In that case, this But it is a reverie.

Of course, it might be Lott thinking too much, but he would rather set the enemy's IQ to be higher, it would always do no harm.

Then I took Maria slowly to a club on Happy Street. After packing up the room, I sent the golem puppets disguised as him to replace them, and then they and Maria took the shoulders of the enchanter and transmitted them together. Go back-only p has the transmission device.

After returning to the Domain Hall, Lott felt a little more at ease.

Then the next step is to go to Isha.

So based on the tracker placed on her ~www.readwn.com~ search for her current location

"Next door to the basilisks"

Lott, sitting on the sofa, looked at the flashing green dots on the tablet, and checked the map, which was located next to the east block of Central Avenue.

And there was the building where the young winged basilisk went last time. Even now, the leaders of the winged snake clan are still sitting in the room watching TV.

"But it is also fortunate that she has a docile temperament. She said she would go to the hotel when she went to the hotel, instead of choosing to leave like some smart SB, and then getting caught on the road."

Lott looked at the green dot on the computer, shook his head and sighed, and said, "Pay attention to the dynamics of the monster next door, and notify me if there is any problem."

"Good lord."

(Speaking of a digression, I think of a certain dog-blood drama I watched before, and sincerely doubt that the screenwriters are doing some scribbling. Every time at this time, the author will involuntarily think: after being caught, before the male lead passes by, he has become rbq.)