Who designed this underworld dungeon?

Someone is talking in the well! ?

Tu immediately remembered the story that his grandmother told him when he was a child to scare him. It is said that there is a monster called the well fairy who likes to hide in the well and lure people over with sound, and drag them into the well when people look inside.

When he was a child, he was really scared by this thing, so now he is afraid to hear someone talking next to the well, which also makes the profession of demon hunter very powerful in his eyes.

However

"Well fairies are generally female, right?"

Generally speaking, female voices are more likely to create a terrifying atmosphere. If it is a man's voice, especially the one that just came from the well, it is honest and a little magnetic, which will only make people think of the unlucky farmer who fell into the well.

The terrifying atmosphere is gone, and it has even become a rural comedy. It feels like a group of people will come to sing and dance in the next second.

"Hey, is there anyone there? It seems that I heard it wrong." The voice is a little aggrieved, and people can't help but go over to talk.

"Who are you and why are you in the well?" Tus asked from a few steps away from the well mouth, and asked the two companions behind him to pull his legs, so that they could pull him back in time if there was any unexpected situation.

He also said that if you really can't pull him back, just let go, don't let everyone fall in.

"Oh, someone is finally here!"

The voice in the well became happy and introduced himself:

"I am Jackbaldo from Catalina, a knight. I was accidentally ambushed and fell into the well. Excuse me, have you seen my armor?"

Jackbaldo, from Dark Souls III, is also the Onion Knight in this generation of games. He has a simple and honest personality and values ​​friendship. He is the Onion Knight of Gong Qiying's favorite generation.

As for why he fell into the well, it was related to an old acquaintance.

"What does your armor look like?"

Armor? Would a normal person ask for armor at this time? Shouldn't they ask the people above to pull themselves out?

Tus felt that this request was very strange, but gradually came to his senses. This man named Jackbaldo should be a residual image, the same as the blacksmith Andre and the merchant Kale.

"Ah, round, all parts of the armor are round, if you have seen it, you must be impressed."

This description is too abstract. Tus imagined the other party's armor to be like an eggshell. Thinking of this funny scene, he couldn't help laughing and asked, "Do you need me to pull you up?"

Since the other party is a residual image, it should be good to build a good relationship, he thought.

"Thank you for your kindness, but forget it. I can climb up by myself, but without armor, I am in a bit of a dilemma now. I am embarrassed to see people."

With a strong self-esteem, Tus nodded and asked, "Do you want to eat or drink? Can I have rice porridge? I will pour it for you?"

Jackbaldo refused again and again, and in the end Tus gave up asking. He found that the other party seemed to only want armor.

"Well, how about I send you your armor if I see it?"

"Thank you, my friend."

It seems that the story that this afterimage can trigger ends here. Tus shook his head at the people, and suddenly noticed the red element bottle on his waist. An idea flashed through his mind, and he asked while holding the edge of the well: "Do you want an element bottle? We have a lot of them here."

The adventurers now have learned their lesson and put the secret fire-injection ritual obtained by defeating the three corpse magicians into the bonfire of the Fire Transmission Sacrifice Field, which is the most convenient bonfire location.

This time, Jackbaldo did not refuse again. Tus threw the element bottle down, but after a while, the element bottle was thrown up with a light spot, saying it was a thank-you gift, and picked it up and took a look.

[Undead Hunting Amulet]

[A tool used to hunt undead. Throw it at the undead. Within a certain time and effective range, the affected person will not be able to recover through elements]

[The legacy of the Knight Lloyd who led the hunt for undead in the past. Lloyd, the main god of the White Church, has long been unbeliever, but the hunt for undead has not stopped. It only blocks the undead's recovery ability and fights openly]

Undead, it seems to be a special race from ancient times mentioned in the bonfire. By the way, is this thing useful to us?

Tus scratched his head. Since there was only one amulet, he didn't use it to test it himself. He put it in his pocket and ran towards Fingri and his companions.

Thanks to the experience gained from previous exploration, the complex terrain of the cemetery finally looked not so complicated this time. The zombies are indeed disgusting and annoying, but if you run around, you won't be covered with rice porridge.

As a result, they went around and around, and in order to avoid the zombies, they confused their own sense of direction again.

After waiting for almost half an hour, Tus and his three companions successfully climbed onto the roof. To their surprise, Fingri and his companions were just sitting there to rest instead of exploring ahead.

"Hey, you're finally back." Fingri nodded at him.

"Mr. Fingri, where's that enemy? Did you kill him? Why don't you keep going forward?"

Fingri shook his head, "No, he ran away."

"Huh?"

He suddenly threw a telescope to Tus and pointed to a certain position in the sky. The other party raised the telescope and looked.

Wow, the Curse Binder was hanging in the air with his giant eagle in his hand, as if waiting for adventurers.

"Of course we have to experience new things together. I think you should be able to come here soon, so I'll wait here."

Fingley stood up, patted the dust on his pants, and smiled cheerfully again, "Let's go and see what tricks he is playing. If we want to see something fun, none of us can be left behind."

In other words, when being tortured, we have to go together. Suffering alone and suffering together are very different.

The former will be angry and smash things, while the latter will be happy and laugh.

The Curse Binder was hanging with a giant eagle, waiting for them in the air in the distance, as if pointing them in a direction. He floated there, and people ran there.

Of course, they encountered other monsters on the way.

The rare gravekeepers in the cemetery became wholesale cabbages here, and they were everywhere. In addition to the gravekeepers who used knives, there were also those who could use magic. It was purple-black magic. I don't know the name, but it seems that the attack principle is similar to that of soul arrows.

In addition to the gravekeepers, wandering soul soldiers and slaves have become the most common monsters here. As long as you can find a commanding height, you don't even need to guess, there will be a few wandering soul soldiers hiding inside, waiting for you to get close and shoot you into a sieve with crossbows, and there is a high probability that they will be invisible.

They combine with maggots attached to zombies, relying on the power of insects to hang themselves on pillars and other buildings, creating the illusion of being suspended in the air, and then combined with invisibility magic, they can deceive adventurers. After all, everyone thought that monsters would hide behind shelters, but they didn't expect to hang outside in the open.

Of course, when you step into the shooting range of the wandering soul soldiers, the skinny and short slaves will definitely appear. They look weak, but they are crazier than zombies when fighting. If a slave climbs on your head and grabs you madly and happens to be in the shooting range, then you can basically declare a reopening.

The roof of the Deep Church is not designed like a normal roof, but more like a place for fighting. There are horns everywhere that can hide monsters. Not to mention other places, just looking at the eaves in front, you can't tell how many slaves are hanging on it.

After walking for a while, Fingri noticed the change and said:

"Be careful, the monster's equipment has changed."

When people noticed that the heavy crossbows in the hands of the wandering soul soldiers suddenly turned into scattering crossbows and completed the equipment upgrade, the Curse Binder jumped down from the sky and started a second battle with people.

The previous battle was inconclusive, but this time Fingri was serious. The three of them fought back and forth with the Curse Binder, and even had a tendency to suppress the opponent.

If all members of the Hasawi team were serious, they could reach the edge of B-level, and they could almost tie with the Sword Saint Gapar when he challenged the sub-human sword saint. As for the current Gapar, they can't beat him.

Now Fingri and his team can't be serious for some reasons, so they are in a close fight with the Curse Binder of C++.

With an eagle cry, the Curse Binder took off again. Matilda wanted to use an attack to stop the opponent, but was knocked back a step by the huge sword thrown at her. After that, the sword automatically floated back to the Curse Binder's hand.

As he left, the figures of wandering soul soldiers appeared in various unexpected places. They aimed at everyone with more powerful and wider-coverage scattering crossbows.

Even the [Fire Grease] originally applied on the arrows turned into [Messermo Fire Grease].

With Matilda, people would not be able to escape in a panic. The armor on her body was very magical and could transform into various forms by itself, including shields. As long as a few shields were erected in front of people, and the water magic used to extinguish the flames was added, the rain of arrows could be resisted.

"Dangdangdang——"

Arrows kept falling on the shields like raindrops. Taking advantage of this gap, Fingri suddenly thought: If we go further, will the scattering crossbow become something more powerful?

He really guessed right.

Going further, the scattering crossbows in the hands of the wandering soul soldiers turned into continuous crossbows, which could shoot more than a dozen arrows at a time. Just treat it as the effect of magic.

The third battle with the Curse Binder was basically the same, but with the injuries accumulated in the previous two battles, the Curse Binder was obviously about to collapse.

Just when Matilda wanted to kill the opponent in one go, Fingri suddenly stopped him and watched the Curse Binder catch the giant eagle and fly away again.

Matilda did not question, but just looked at Fingri. She knew that her captain must have his considerations for doing this, and everyone trusted each other very much.

"Have you noticed that although the enemy is blocking us, it also points out the way forward for us?"

Fingley realized this with his strong intuition. "The roof of this church is more complicated than a maze. It's easy to get lost if we just walk around. But with that guy floating in the sky, even if we get lost when exploring the fork in the road, we can know where to go in the end. So before we find a way to enter the church, we have to keep that enemy."

What he guessed with his intuition is exactly the same as Gong Qiying's design idea.

Although Fingri rarely explores the dungeon, the talent he shows is really suitable for this place, or can talented people adapt to it no matter where they are?

Heavy crossbow, scatter, continuous shooting, what's next? It seems that there are no other styles to choose from?

Fingley only has these few styles of crossbows in his cognition. If he wants to increase the power, he has to use pure magic.

Could it be that something beyond his cognition will appear?

After a moment.

"Bang! Bang! Bang!"

"What kind of weapon is that? It's long like a stick, but how come the arrows it shoots are like balls, and it sounds like thunder when it's fired!?"

Fingley's premonition came true again, and something beyond his cognition really appeared - the musket from "Bloodborne".

There are short and long ones, and the styles are weird, but the style doesn't seem to be particularly inconsistent.

A musket can easily break a low-level magic shield with one bullet, and even a mid-level one can't withstand a few more shots. This time everyone really has to be careful to avoid it.

"I'll kill him!"

Tous touched the back of a wandering soul soldier and shouted at him. The other party quickly turned around and took out a weapon with a completely different style from the musket in Bloodborne and instantly performed an American Iai. The gun looked like a pistol, but the appearance was so strange that he couldn't describe it.

It's bad, I'm going to die again!

Tus thought in frustration as the bullets banged against his body, but.

"Ah? Why doesn't it hurt this time?"

He pulled the bullet out of the shallow wound, a little confused, why was the power of the bullet reduced this time? It's impossible for his body to surpass the intermediate magic shield, right?

Just when he was confused, the wandering soul soldier blew him off the platform with a self-explosion, and destroyed the incongruous pistol.

In the room of the Lord of the Sean Dungeon, someone was writing on a notebook while talking to himself:

"The firearms from Bloodborne are quite effective, and the unique gun counter-mechanism in the game has also been adopted, becoming something similar to combat skills. If it is launched at the right time, the enemy will be in a state of being countered. It has good potential."

"But why is the automatic pistol from Crossfire so weak? It is completely inferior to Bloodborne. Is it because of the difference in bullets? Or is there another reason? The effect of using C4 to bomb Maru last time was not good, and the opponent still fell to death."

"It's really strange, let's not use this kind of thing."

The perspective turned back to the adventurer. When the Cursebinder flew away again, Fingri almost failed to stop Matilda, and the opponent was so angry.

Why? Because the musket is so disgusting. God knows how they fought the Cursebinder while resisting the Yharnam style.

Up to now, it feels that the Cursebinder is not a problem at all. The constantly upgraded weapons in the hands of the wandering soul soldiers are the biggest obstacle!

The key is that they don't drop these guns!

What will these muskets become next?

Then they walked forward, and the scene gradually became wider, and finally the previous sense of crampedness was gone.

Fingri was inspired and pointed to a high platform and said: "That place is really good."

"Why?" Alaya asked.

"If I can put a battle magician with a fast chanting speed there, I can control the entire road, and no one can shoot it down. This is what I learned from reading a book written by a military general recently."

However, when he said this, everyone around him realized something and showed a horrified expression of "You are planting flags again."

This kid Fingri must have some kind of fit with Gong Qiying in terms of thought waves. As soon as he finished speaking, a figure appeared on the high platform he pointed to before.

The man's dress was exactly the same as the invader [Hunter] who appeared in the Fran Fortress and gave the "Hunting Manual". At first glance, it can be seen that he is an old Yharnam hunter who loves life.

In front of this cool guy, there was a weapon that the adventurer couldn't describe, but Gong Qiying could say it.

This thing is a Gatling, the Gatling from Bloodborne.

"This thing"

Although Fingri didn't know it, it didn't prevent him from sensing the danger.

When the Gatling was spinning wildly, bullets were coming like a storm, and the Curse Binders fell from the sky, Fingri couldn't help but burst out swearing, cursing:

"Will the incarnation of Zuo Gong come to join in later?!"

As a playful person, he naturally followed the teachings of the "predecessors" to do something with the bonfire, leading to the three incarnations of Zuo Gong's Swift Slashing Sword.

If Zuo Gong really appeared behind the Gatling, he really wouldn't laugh anymore!

"Sean, I still underestimated you!"