The People Walking in Dungeons are surely not Normal

The visitor was not someone else, but the ugly monster that climbed up the hull!

Never thought that this monster could actually get here all the way!

And also through the forest, meet me!

Is this a trick from heaven?

I let out a mournful cry in my heart, then drew my knife up, and aimed at its ugly and twisted head with a fierce knife.

The light of the knife flashed, and a muffled sound rang out. However, to my surprise, the head of this monster was not cut open by me, only another tentacle was dropped.

"This......"

Looking at the demon sword in Xilan in my hand, I looked solemn.

What a tough torso!

However, just when I was about to mention the battle again, a dull voice suddenly sounded from the monster's mouth, accompanied by a wave of magic, instantly condensing a thick, tough, but transparent magic shield in front of it!

The appearance of this magic shield is very similar to the appearance of the magic shield condensed by Mr. Taylor, except that the intensity of the magic waves flowing inside the two are quite different.

But this is the case, my sword without killing intent can still not break this magic shield.

"A blade that can split even stainless steel can't break a magic shield. If you know this, you can't laugh at it!"

I muttered in my mouth, and at the same time condensed the killing intent, and decided to give the sea monster a fatal blow.

At this moment, another low and dull voice sounded. This voice was very similar to human speech. I couldn't help but start to hear it. At the same time, the movement of swinging the knife slowed down.

The voice only said one word: Stop!

stop?

What do you mean?

Just as I was stuck in a stalemate for a few seconds, a deep voice sounded again: "Human...kind, I feel... Your Majesty... Of... breath."

"Your Majesty's breath?" I frowned, looked at it coldly, and said solemnly: "What is your Majesty?"

"Your... Your Majesty, Hai... the... Overlord, Long Feet... Lotters."

understood.

It recognized Rotes' breath from me.

Rotes' breath...well.

I slowly retracted the knife into its sheath, but still did not relax my guard: "Do you know Longfoot Rotes?"

"Knowing...knowing" the sea monster's voice came again. This time, its twisted tentacles did not move any more, but stood quietly on the spot, holding it with that yellow-green light. Eyeballs stared at me and said: "He... is... Your Majesty."

"Your Majesty? Hmm...it means the emperor, doesn't it?"

"Yes" the monster waved its tentacles again, but it didn't hit me.

"In other words, under your long feet Rotes?"

"exactly."

"Can you speak more coherently and fluently, I'm very awkward."

The sea monster was silent for a few seconds and nodded again: "Yes...Yes, but you...no...no...attack."

Since I discovered that he can speak human language, I temporarily put aside the idea of ​​continuing to attack. After all, the other party can communicate, why not try to communicate first?

If the result is good, maybe there is no need to fight, all contradictions will be solved easily, if the result is not good, it is not too late to fight.

After making up my mind, I reduced my hostility to a low-level state, that is, unless the other party actively initiates an attack, I will not launch any further attacks on it.

The difference between sea monsters and humans lies in their sensitivity. After perceiving that I have almost no hostility, it also dissipated the magic shield, and instead cast a water element magic, condensing a transparent respirator, and shining it on the face. Later, he spoke again and said: "Hello, human."

"Hello there."

"I am a general under Longfoot Rotes, you can call me... the sea monster."

"Hello, Mr. Sea Monster."

"There is no need to add the word Mr. I am a sea monster, not a human."

"Okay, hello, sea monster."

"Humans, although my appearance is very presumptuous, my strong curiosity and longing for your majesty do not allow me to take the liberty. Please also tell me, mankind, why does your majesty's breath flow in your body?"

"This..." I scratched my head and said awkwardly: "Is there really the breath of Rotes?"

"Yes, human, and very rich."

"Hi, I thought it would be gone with a few trips to the toilet."

"What's the explanation for this?" A huge question mark also appeared in the big eyes of the sea monster.

"In fact, it's like this, uh, you have to make sure that you won't be excited, and won't go crazy, so I can tell you, otherwise I won't talk about it."

"......I promise."

"Okay, let me tell you..."

In fact, the reason for this is very simple. I ate a long-footed Rotes tentacles.

It's not eaten raw, but it's seasoned, spread with sauce, and cooked on the stove.

Except for the slightly more chewy texture and slightly larger volume, the others are no different from grilled squid legs, and even more delicious.

Yes, you heard that right, I ate a bit of the ‘foot’ of Longfoot Rotes.

But the premise is that I consulted Rotes for consent.

Speaking of it, it's quite legendary, because Longfoot Rotes not only agreed with me to eat his tentacles, but he even tasted it himself.

After tasting it, he said that his tentacles tasted very good, that is, there was a very subtle sensation and complicated feelings when eating.

Nonsense, that's the meat on his body, can you feel it if you eat your own meat?

But Longfoot Rotes didn't take it too seriously, because the broken tentacles would heal in a few days and would be replaced by new tentacles.

At the beginning, after the battle with the adventurer, he had few tentacles all over his body, and his whole body was bruised and bruised.

After more than ten years, he recuperated and relied on the rich and huge ocean resources and magic value in the deep sea of ​​the Hefeng Continent to restore his health, grow severed limbs, and regain more powerful energy than before.

Therefore, as long as he is still living in the deep sea of ​​the Hefeng Continent, with a mere tentacle, he is so true.

Besides, he made most of this tentacle by himself, and only a small part was left for me and my family to eat.

At that time, I saw Lotters look generous, so I urged him to break a few more tentacles, anyway, he grew faster.

Rotes remained silent regardless of how I urged me, and stared at me with big eyes from time to time. That was too obvious: don't make trouble.

"Your Majesty... Why would he let you eat his body?" The sea monster stared at me obviously with distrust.

"It may be because your majesty knows how to be grateful." I said: "After all, the castle he asked me to find someone to build was completed in a short time, and it looks magnificent and majestic from a distance, no less than a palace. Zi, and your majesty doesn’t have much money to use as a thank you gift, so he thought about it, so he cut off the tentacles and gave it to me as a delicacy. Speaking of which, when I first ate the tentacles, I refused, but it’s too much. It's incense."

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