Who Designed This Underworld Dungeon?

In order to survive, Gong Qiying, who unfortunately became the lord of the Zion Dungeon, had no choice but to build his dungeon extremely "netherworld-like".

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Chapter 94 My 26-year-old noble master (Subscription required)

Chapter 94 My 26-year-old noble master (Subscription required)

Gong Qiying stared at the crystal ball with an expression that said "subway, old man, mobile phone.ipg".

It’s not his fault that he reacted exaggeratedly, because what he saw was really out of the ordinary.

I thought that after yesterday's painful lesson, Count Philip would be more restrained today, but I didn't expect that.

The number of workers coming to the Thane Underground City has actually increased! ?

Do these people have a habit of seeking death or something? Even those who died yesterday are being forced to line up to enter. Aren't they afraid of the aftereffects?

"Because yesterday's team was completely wiped out, are you planning to increase manpower input today in exchange for more output?"

But no matter how much investment is made, without the protection of capable people, these workers will still be doomed to become cannon fodder.

There is something fishy going on. Count Philip would not be so inconsiderate.

He closely followed the workers' movements, trying to find out their true intentions from clues.

The development of the situation was almost the same as yesterday. After entering the swamp area, the workers were attacked by violent monsters. Most of them were immediately killed or injured, and the already loose team was directly crushed.

Without the protection of adventurers like Roger, it would be difficult for them to even reach the ore alive.

However, even if you can get over there, you will be killed by Onix's tail. It's just a matter of dying sooner or later.

After observing for a moment, Gong Qiying really discovered that the situation was different from yesterday.

A large number of workers were separated. They were different from ordinary people and obviously had some strength. They all went to look for a treasure chest in a specific location.

Gong Qiying remembered that the treasure chest was a teleportation trap, which would stably teleport people to the lower-level mining area, and there were monsters lying in ambush outside the teleportation point, with a conventional dog and shooter configuration.

A group of people who were diverted died on the way, another group died under the siege of monsters after being teleported to the lower level, another group died after breaking through the siege and accidentally turning right and running into the Furnace Knight BOSS room. Finally, only a very few people were able to walk on the right path and see what they had always dreamed of - the blood ore vein.

A large number of blood cherries piled together exuded a cold glow like blood, and the reflected light made the entire space dreamy, while the touch of purple hidden among the many blood cherries was even more exciting.

Gong Qiying showed a look of understanding, it turned out that these workers' target was Zixueying.

He could now guess the general situation. It was probably that Count Philip got the information about the purple blood clover from somewhere and designed a route, so he couldn't wait to come in and mine the rare ore.

"I remember that not many people knew the information here. The last group of people who arrived here were..."

It's the exploration team.

That's not surprising, as it seems the intelligence was sold to Count Philip by the exploration team.

"Oh, before, I would think they did a good job and helped me attract a wave of traffic, but now they are doing more harm than good."

Gong Qiying released two gargoyles, which immediately strangled the workers who had luckily reached the Blood Cave and had not yet had time to mine.

The terrain and building positions cannot be adjusted during non-dungeon closing hours, and treasure chests are also counted as buildings, so he can only release monsters.

"The teleportation treasure chest will be removed tonight,"

Today, we must still make Count Philip lose all his money. If he refuses to repent, he will lose all his money. Any sensible person will not invest in a losing business.

The dungeon has been arranged properly, and Gong Qiying transferred his consciousness to the outside world.

The clone woke up in the shop. The prop shop had been quite busy these past two days. It wasn't that no one wanted to come, but everyone was just watching the fun near the dungeon.

Gong Qiying also wanted to see how the adventurers taunted the lord in various ways, but unfortunately, he had more important things to do now.

The dungeon alone is not enough to give Count Philip strength, there must also be external factors to form a double-sided trap.

How to put pressure on a noble?

The answer is to either gather a large team of ordinary people, or find someone with more power than the nobles, or just use overwhelming force.

Magic Association, Adventurer's Guild, Holy Light Church.

The status of the top leaders of these organizations is far higher than that of the earl.

When Jack was still alive, Gong Qiying had asked him to send some small things that could attract attention to these organizations, and now he finally received a reply.

The reply letter from the Magic Association was exquisitely crafted, with eloquent words filled with elegant vocabulary, but the author's admiration could be sensed from the handwriting.

"Dear sir, please forgive us for replying so late. It's not that we are being negligent. The theory of 'Star Magic' you proposed is really amazing. The professors of the Astronomical Institute have been arguing about it for a long time. It was not until the day before I wrote this letter that a professor successfully reproduced the 'pyroxene magic gravel' according to the principle you gave. Your knowledge is really amazing. It is a feat that only geniuses can achieve to comprehend a new magic from the stars!"

"If you can create more systematic star magic, I believe that the Magic Association will set up a special classroom for you in the future. The last scholar who set up a classroom is now the president of our association. Your achievements will be worthy of the association to build a statue for you."

"When you read this letter, several professors from the Astrology Academy are already on their way to visit you. They can't wait to meet the creator of the new magic. This meeting will mark the beginning of a new era of magic!"

"In addition, we are very interested in the force field developed by Mr. Tops you mentioned. Could you please discuss it in detail when you meet with the professors?"

Gong Qiying nodded and said, "It seems that he has taken the bait."

A professor of the Magic Association might not have the same status as an earl, but what about a group of people? And what about the connections behind them?

As long as Gong Qiying can come up with something attractive enough to attract them, these professors will become an amazing force.

The Magic Association has been dealt with. When it comes to scholars, they have to come up with something that conforms to academic standards. So what will be the reaction of the Adventurer's Guild, which is equally famous as it?

In fact, the Adventurer's Guild had already responded.

Sid's arrival has already explained the guild's attitude. If it wasn't important, why would a branch president give up the wealth and glory of the royal city and come here to take full charge of the branch?

The top leaders of the Adventurer's Guild are very special. They were all experienced and accomplished adventurers. They all have a passion for adventure in their bones. No adventurer would not be interested in legendary adventure stories and mysterious treasures!

Gong Qiying told them several stories and attached some small gadgets that could prove the authenticity of the stories, claiming that they were found in the underground city of Sen.

There are some weak connections between those stories, such as the image of the campfire, the eldest son of the sun, the abyss walker, etc.

It was precisely because of these attractions that Sid formed an exploration team to go deep into the underground city to verify the authenticity of these stories. Adults would not easily believe something without evidence.

The results lived up to expectations, and the exploration team's discoveries confirmed the authenticity of the story and even led to a larger worldview.

I believe West Germany will definitely take some action.

The Church of Holy Light has not responded yet. I don’t know what the outcome will be, but it probably won’t be good.

Gong Qiying picked up the last letter, whose owner was from a dog-hating organization - the Shadow Brotherhood.

Considering that this is a paparazzi entertainment organization, Gong Qiying explained in the letter to them how interesting the various traps in the Sen dungeon are. How can such interesting things be in the hands of a few people? They must be released for everyone to see.

In addition, there are serious things like the campfire upgrade mechanism.

He opened the envelope, but when he saw the contents, his expression became strange.

Because there was only one sentence on it -

"Someone has already told us about those things. You are too out of date, idiot. Don't submit outdated news to us! Goodbye!"

Has anyone already told them?

Gong Qiying blinked in confusion. Who was it? His efficiency was even faster than his?

Danya, a member of Stellan's team who wishes to remain anonymous, made a "yeah" gesture.

At this moment, a deafening sound suddenly came from outside the store. The sound covered the entire city, and everyone looked towards where the sound came from - the sky.

A black magic-powered airship appeared to be hovering in the sky above Bed City at some point, with a grinning skull painted on it.

That's the symbol of the Shadow Brotherhood!

"Hey, hey, hey, can you hear me? This is your most admired Shadow Brotherhood, and we are going to make big news!"

A frivolous and annoying voice spread throughout the city through the magic loudspeaker. When people saw that it was from the Shadow Brotherhood, they all laughed.

Even the nuns and priests who were working overtime to resurrect the dead stopped their work and decided to see what these guys were going to come up with.

At the Adventurer's Guild, Sid stood by the window and looked at the black airship. He couldn't help but smiled and shook his head. He said to his assistant Gina:

"These daring guys always pop up and cause trouble at the right time,"

In the lord's mansion, Count Philip, who was listening to his men reporting the losses with a gloomy face, heard the noise outside. His eyelids suddenly began to twitch wildly. He ran outside regardless of his servants' surprise and stared at the black airship.

His intuition told him that these bastards were most likely targeting him!

"Ahem, why did the old lord go crazy overnight? What kind of evil deeds are tormenting him? What drives him to become the public enemy? Is the pretty boy Third Young Master his real son or is he a Star Fury playing a special trick? Please listen to me next——"

The annoying voice paused and said, "Forget it, it's too much trouble to explain. Let's just look at the flyer."

“Hua La La La—”

The airships dropped leaflets like heavy snow, and the cleaners would suffocate when they saw them.

Gong Qiying picked it up and saw the title on it:

My 26-year-old noble master

(End of this chapter)