Zongman: Danmachi, Three Skills At The Beginning

As dusk approached, the huge plaza centered on the giant chalk tower of Babel was crowded with adventurers who had finished their day's work from the underground labyrinth. Standing at one of the huge entrances and exits on the first floor of the Tower of Babel, the cheers of hotels celebrating and entertaining these adventurers can be heard everywhere in the street.

As far as I can see, many humans and demihumans are happily holding wine glasses, sighing, sighing and talking happily. What's even more funny is that some gods who are too busy rushing into it with wine glasses, and these descendants of the lower world The villagers mingled and messed around.

All racial barriers, identities, backgrounds, and respects are all left behind, and the laughter among people is the epitome of Olalie, the labyrinth city in the center of the world at this time, and a microcosm of the world.

Not long after, on both sides of the street, the brilliance of street lamps (magic stone lamps) embellished this beautiful city full of hustle and bustle.

"Finally back, this sweet breath~"

Tiona raised her hands and closed her eyes obsessively breathing the air of the city, yelling at the sound.

Behind her, her older sister Dione and the Big Three also showed gratified smiles on their faces.

Only Bert put his hands in his pockets, wagging his tail arrogantly and turning his head away, not knowing what he was thinking.

And finally Ace and Flon.

Essie's indifferent expression that has remained unchanged for thousands of years is looking at the end of North Street at this time.

Luo En was carrying a conspicuous supporter's backpack, took off his hood, and his face was full of sighs.

This ultra-deep "expedition", not to mention others——for this first large-scale dungeon exploration trip, it is definitely an experience engraved in the depths of the soul.

The "big tree maze" intertwined with fantasy and mystery, the strange and magnificent "water maze", the endless but mysterious "wilderness", and the ultra-deep maze with 020 and more than the area of ​​Orario.

Unknown knowledge has become the nourishment for Flon's growth, and I can only feel that the [God's Gift] behind him is burning.

"Go home!"

"Ooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo!"

Finn took the lead and led the team towards North Street.

In the northern part of the city, there is a huge park next to the North Street, and there is a dense forest isolation zone that isolates a large piece of land.

One of the mansions, which stands much taller than the surrounding buildings, is located here.

"Twilight Pavilion", the base camp of the Loki family.

"Ah, ah, I can't do it anymore, I'm almost exhausted."

"Idiot Amazon, just now you were clamoring that you didn't hit enough."

"You stupid wolf want to raise the bar, don't you!"

"Ah, I seem to hurry home and get tired of being with the leader~ Leader~

"Well, Tione, there are a lot of people watching!"

"That, that, Miss Ai Si, I... Let's go to wash fish together later, shall we!"

"Refia? Okay."

Behind him, Flon looked at this scene with a smile on his face, and he was very sad.

It wasn't until he stood in front of the gate of the base camp that he felt truly alive.

The environment of the dungeon is really too depressing, even senior adventurers who have tempered their minds like steel cannot stay for a long time.

Not to mention the various dangers encountered along the way.

Fierce battles against the masters of the three floors, treatment of partners who are frantically swinging on the death line, super-deep battles of strong dragons and raids of new species, and finally escape from the dungeon in embarrassment.

After this series, not to mention Flon's huge contribution, even ordinary members, it is definitely a kind of physical and mental training.

"Phew, the sky is still so clear, even at dusk."

"Welcome back--!"

A certain god opened his arms, rushed out of the mansion with the agility surpassing that of a high-level adventurer, and then leaped over the post!

Facing the sudden attack of this unscrupulous god, Tione, Tiona, and Aisi's calm, habitual, and relaxed sideways were more open.

Until Lefia standing behind——

"Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa, Lord Loki, what are you doing!!!! Let me go!"

"Hehehe, Refia. Are you getting smaller?"

"It's not getting smaller!"

In this scene, needless to say the girls, the men all consciously turned around.

Only Flon.....he had deep eyes, carefully looked at it with an attitude of exploring the mystery and the unknown, and even wanted to take out the notebook he carried in his pocket to record and analyze it carefully.

Then... Refia sensitively caught this line of sight.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!!!!"

"Boom."

Ace hit the back of his head with a knife.

"hentai.

"satyr!"

"So you are such a person!"

#2:"?"

I'm obviously a gentleman, why do you say I'm an Lsp?

"Well, let alone. Refia has a pretty good figure."

"Hate ah ah ah ah!!!"

The fairy girl let out a shameful wail.

"Everyone, welcome back!"

The farce ended, Loki looked at his children with a smile, and cheered happily.

"Ah, we're back, Loki!"

"Sorry Loki, we're too tired, so let's go in first. I'll report to you tomorrow on other things."

As the group leader, Finn briefly communicated with Loki, and then walked into the courtyard first.

"We know! By the way, don't forget the celebration banquet tomorrow night!"

Loki bullied Refia with a smile and gave a perfunctory answer, then opened his eyes and carefully looked at Flon standing aside.

The equipment on the young man, including the cloak, gloves, boots, belt, and leg bags, had a lot of wear and tear, as if they had been worn out.

The backpack behind him was also dusty.

What's even more shocking is that the [Water Cang Scepter] presented by Riveria slung across his waist is also in tatters, which shows the difficulty of this expedition.

But (cgef) on the contrary, Flon's pair of golden pupils are extraordinarily bright.

"You kid, it won't be..."

Under the gaze of Aisi and Refia, someone silently smiled back, and then the corners of his mouth rose wildly.

"what."

The short answer allowed Loki to confirm that answer.

"Tsk tsk tsk, it's okay. Let's congratulate you first, but well, you have to be behind Ai Sitan!"

Hearing this, the young man shrugged his shoulders and didn't care.

"Well, I don't care!"

After speaking, he also waved his hands and prepared to go home.

"That's right, the magic workshop you asked the Gubernius family to renovate has already been built, and it's in the basement of the station!"

"Thanks, Loki!"

"Hurry up and take a look, hehehe...It always feels like a magic castle."

After bidding farewell to the tired everyone, he went back to his hut and unloaded the slightly damaged weapons and equipment on his body. After that, he fell on the bed and closed his eyes for a while, feeling that his body and mind had been soothed.

"Ah, it's still comfortable in my own small room. I don't want to move anymore..."

It is said that the quilt is the best destination for a person, full of sense of belonging and security, and Flon is no exception. After long-term high-intensity and long-term battles in the tense and depressing environment of the dungeon, the tense nerves are always Not being well relieved, he soon fell into a deep sleep after sticking to the bed.

When I woke up again, it was already late at night.

The starlight outside the window is dotted with black curtains, and the comfortable round wind blows across the cheeks.

He lay still for a while, his nose moving.

The clothes on his body smelled a little after a long battle, so he had no choice but to force himself to get up, first drank a glass of water, and then went to the bathroom with a new change of clothes.

"Yo, Flon's here too!"

He didn't expect to meet someone at this time, which made him a little different.

"You also waited for a while to come?"

"Ah, I guess some people sleep through the night."

"Everyone is tired."

"Sure."

Flon and Raul talked and laughed, and walked to the bathroom together.

The two chatted, but there was a happy expression on Raul's face.

"Come back from the dungeon, take a good shower, you will be able to wash off your tiredness, drink some more at night, and have a big sweet dream~"

"The old man too?"

"Hahahaha, of course, I don't think everyone is the same."

Everyone chatted while walking, even when they were taking a bath, the topic didn't stop, but it was just a little crooked.

For men, the content of the chat is nothing more than that, such as women.

Flon did not return to the room until late at night.

The difference from before he left is that the room at this time is not as simple as before.

After making a lot of money using magic props, it is natural to tidy up the den.

Whether it's tables, chairs, or beds, they are all brand new and custom-made, and the wood is all high-grade materials from the dungeon, and then the craftsmen use exquisite craftsmanship to put the final product here.

The things are good, and the price is of course not cheap, but he can still afford it.

In addition to tables, chairs and beds, there is also a large wardrobe, beautiful magic stone lamps, and brand new floors in the house.

"It's finally looking a little bit better."

After looking around the room, Flon turned his attention to the bookshelf next to the table.

He twisted a button on the lamp next to him.

Then...the sound of "clicking" came to the ears, and then the bookshelf was moved away.

The masonry on the wall miraculously opened a passage of a spiral staircase, and dim small magic stone lamps were lit on both sides of the wall.

"There's still something about listening to the atmosphere, that's what a magician should look like!"

Flon raised an eyebrow, raised the corners of his mouth, and walked away.

The spiral staircase is similar to the one on the big hole in the Tower of Babel, and it goes straight down.

Then..... At the end, there is a wooden door, after pushing it open.

Enter the world of magicians.

In the dark basement, the walls are covered with bookshelves, and there are some scattered things.

Facing the wooden door is a large workbench, on which some measuring tools, utensils and other items related to the manufacture of magic tools are neatly placed.

The magic workshop hidden under the "Twilight Pavilion".

Value: 50 million Farleys. .