The People Walking in Dungeons are surely not Normal

Although it didn't matter what he said in his mouth, he still felt a little lost in his heart.

This year's Hefeng Championship is an individual competition, a competition that can witness the young generation of strong players.

In this kind of competition, each individual will be a team. The strongest point of the individual is the strength of the team, and the weakest point of the individual is the weakness of the team.

In the competition, there will no longer be other people to shield you from the wind and rain, to assist you in the treatment, and some are just personal will and instinct to win.

Although this kind of competition is not as gorgeous as team battles, it also has a charm that can't be matched by team battles-the glory of heroism.

“It’s actually good to watch a game like this.” Lying on the sofa, I rubbed Remy’s hair, and said to Kagali, who carefully applied pearl powder to the back of his hand: “Not only can I witness the heroism The brilliance of the team can learn a lot of strategies for how to win in a single fight."

"That kind of stuff... doesn't matter," Kagali said absent-mindedly: "Before... always, always see... huh~"

After smearing the back of her hand, she was relieved with a sigh of relief, raised her eyelids and glanced at my eyes, and said: "When you left the guild, I have been paying attention to the Hefeng Competition. Whether team or individual, the basics of learning After learning everything, even if there is innovation, as long as you play it once, you can basically understand it, so you don’t need to pay much attention to tactics and the like."

Her tone was a bit resentful.

I touched my nose awkwardly: "Sorry."

"It doesn't matter, although the process of finding you was difficult, you came back to me in the end, didn't you?" Kagali grinned, raised her foot, placed it on the coffee table, and began to apply pearl powder on the instep again .

"Hey! You cowgirl! Don't put pearl powder on your feet!" Barbara protested angrily: "That's for wiping your face!"

Kagali glanced at Barbara and sneered provocatively.

Barbara furiously showed her claws and opened her teeth and claws at Kagali.

"These two can't stop for a moment," Yura said with a wry smile.

"That's interesting~" Lilya's eyes flickered, picked up a piece of jade, and continued to slash it with her fine gold dagger.

Princess Oroara was also full of black lines, and smiled helplessly.

However, Mi Lulu turned a blind eye to this scene, just peeling the apple leisurely.

Looking at everyone in the hall, I couldn't help but sigh: "It's so harmonious!"

"Xiao Yi, what kind of sword is this?" A few steps away, Phoenix held the sword of victory and oath, looking over and over.

"Oh, that" I paused, and suddenly smiled slyly: "Do you think that sword is good-looking?"

"Hmm..." Phoenix pouted for a while and nodded suddenly: "Although the pattern is a bit complicated and messy, it is still pretty good-looking. Did you post it, Xiao Yi?"

"Bingo!" I snapped my fingers: "Our Phoenix is ​​so smart, you can guess it right away."

The phoenix sat next to me obediently, throwing the sword on the coffee table, and then holding my arm with a happy face.

"Just because she thinks it looks good" Barbara glanced at Phoenix's chest and barked her teeth: "How messy is this pattern, it looks like a mess."

"About this" Yula embraced and nodded seriously: "I agree with Barbara's opinion."

"Me too" Bai Yunying with sleepy eyes, with one hand wrapped around the pillow, the other hand raised leisurely, softly.

"I think it's okay," Lily said with a pair of small hands holding on to the edge of the coffee table, her small oval chin resting on the back of her hand, her eyes flashing.

"Well, I also think the boss's artistic style is very distinctive and worthy of my study!" Rocky slapped a flattery in a timely manner.

"Sneez, you know you slap your boss" Billy disdainfully said: "This messy thing, my hair is messed up when I got up earlier."

As he said, he turned his gaze to Godot, and Godot, who was leaning on the wall, hugged his arms, slowly closed his eyes, and pretended to sleep.

Kagali curled her lips and did not make any comments.

My own president didn't say anything, and the Binghuo girl would naturally not take the lead in expressing opinions.

Susan held a glass of water, looked at it carefully for a while, and said with a puzzled face: "Where did I see this pattern and where did it come from? Why can't I remember it?"

Belle looked at Susan nervously, looking forward to her answer, but couldn't wait for an answer for a long time.

Zach and Florence smiled bitterly at each other, and went back to the room without saying a word.

After a long while, Li Leia asked, "Why are so many patterns printed? Xiao Yi, what is the origin of this sword?"

"As expected to be a multi-faceted spy" I praised: "Your keen perception has reached its peak."

"Okay, don't praise me, let's talk about the topic, what is its origin?" Lilya said, pinching the tip of the sword, slowly lifting it, looking at it carefully, and exclaiming: "The blade of this sword ...So wide!"

"This sword, it's called..." I hesitated, should I tell everyone its real name?

I'm not worried about someone betraying me, but I'm worried about someone who says that they will be in unnecessary trouble.

What can be done to ensure that it neither lies nor reveals its identity?

After turning my eyes a few times, I thought about it and smiled: "It's called curry stick."

"Curry... great?" Everyone was dumbfounded.

"This is a sword? It must be a sword! Why is it not called a curry sword? But it is called a curry stick?"

Facing everyone’s suspicion, I spread my hands: “To be honest, I don’t know, anyway, it’s called a curry stick. If you still have any doubts, you can ask the forger and original holder of this sword.”

"Who forged this sword?" Billy asked smoothly.

"Sorry" I spread my hands again: "I don't know either."

After my witty perfunctory, no one asks any questions about the sword of victory and the oath. Although everyone is interested in weapons, except Emily, almost no one uses the sword of the knight. And know, its low status in the Fearless Guild.

The subsequent chats mostly revolved around how I robbed the tomb. People who liked to listen to the story even forced me to tell the tomb robbing more than a dozen times.

When I talked about the evil dragon, I suddenly remembered that the skull of the evil dragon was still on the airship, and I forgot to bring it down.

In other words, it has been several hours, will the airship have already flown away?

If it was just because of the skull, I would feel a little embarrassed to let the airship come back again. After all, it was my negligence.

Thinking of this, I took out the call crystal, contacted the chief of the local airship base, and asked him to help check if the airship I was in was still parked at the base.

A few minutes later, the commander-in-chief called me to report: "The airship is still safely parked at the base, waiting for your instructions."

I breathed a sigh of relief: "My order is only one point, let it stop for a while, don't rush back to Fort Witch."

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