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Chapter 1 The New Lord

Legend has it that there are priceless treasures in this dungeon.

As long as you kill the guardian on the third floor, get the key, and get all the way to the bottom, you will become the richest person in the world.

But so far, no warrior has ever gotten there!

can you do itBrave adventurer?
"...Who wrote this slogan? Why are humans interested in our toilets?"

Lot, who was wearing a golden armor and a red robe without a helmet, walked on the clean obsidian floor, walked through the corridor, and pushed open the double doors in front. A large royal chair appeared at the end of the hall.

"What do you remember, Maria?"

Behind Lott followed respectfully a woman in a black tuxedo and a deacon's attire.

She has silver-white single ponytail hair hanging down to her waist, and on her stunning fair face, she has a gentleman-like neutral beauty.

"I'm really sorry, I didn't know."

The housekeeper named Maria replied respectfully with her head bowed, her gestures were very decent.

Lott glanced at the back slightly, didn't say anything, and came straight to the king's chair. After turning around and sitting down, he clenched his right hand to support his cheek, and pointed forward with his left hand. Immediately, a huge number of virtual images appeared on the screen. in front of you.

It shows the activity status of each adventurer in each floor area in this dungeon.

Lot sat on the throne like this, holding his cheeks while drinking the wine poured by the butler, looking at the adventurers in the image in front of him like a fool.

Every move of human beings is being monitored under the eyes of the devil.

Once upon a time, he himself was one of these fools
Lot was originally just a high-achieving student on Earth, and he was watching a video at home, and he arrived here in a blink of an eye.

But he didn't physically transmigrate, but his soul transmigrated to a brave man named Lott. However, just after transmigrating, the brave man who was fighting fiercely with the devil was accidentally hacked to death.
It was a bit embarrassing, but soon, the old devil reshaped his body, adjusted his race by the way, and finally left a sentence:

You will be the next master here.

After it was over, it disappeared. Since then, Lott has the physique of a demon king, the skills of a brave man, and the memory and cognition of a high-achieving student on Earth. The Trinity has become a brand new dungeon lord.

After withdrawing his thoughts, Lott, who was shaking his red wine glass, slowly asked the housekeeper beside him:

"You are like me. Because of the change of the lord, both the body and the memory are all up-to-date, right, Maria?"

The latter said yes respectfully.

Just as they were talking, the door was kicked open with a bang, and a large number of human adventurers poured in: "Go to hell, devil!"

Hearing the opponent's arrogant words, the demon king threw the cup in his hand to the ground, then got up and drew his sword to fight with the opponent for hundreds of rounds. Finally, due to exhaustion, he fell to the ground and disappeared into a wisp of dust and smoke, while the surviving After getting the key left by the devil, the adventurer left happily.

"Looking at it now, it feels like a monkey show."

It was still the same hall, and the same king chair. Lot, who was not wearing a helmet, was still sitting firmly on the throne. The play of the devil.

This happens almost once or twice every few days.

After the group performance of the demon king stationed on the third floor was killed, the energy was transferred to the core source, and a new guardian was synthesized again, and then sat quietly on the throne of the cottage, waiting for the arrival of the next batch of adventurers.

"It's like a playground."

Lott sighed, and drank the glass in his hand. At the same time, the housekeeper holding the red wine bottle respectfully filled it up for him again.

At this time, the front door was pushed open, this time it was the door of the real Throne Hall, not the copycat model house in the virtual image just now.

"Good afternoon, my lord."

What came in was a goblin wearing a red hat and a white coat. Under Lott's nod, it walked over uneasily. After bowing, it raised its head and asked, "Um, sir, what are we doing this month?" When will your salary be paid?"

When Lot heard this, he was stunned, and turned to look at the housekeeper who was holding a wine bottle.

"We have been in arrears with their salaries for three months. It should be left by the previous lord. I originally wanted to report this matter to you later." Maria leaned over and said calmly.

After hearing this, Lott gradually fell into deep thought.

It's over, the dungeon has to declare bankruptcy as soon as it takes over?Don't carry it like this.

Such a huge dungeon can't even pay wages. No wonder the former lord couldn't stand it, so he left his burden and ran away.

The goblin watched quietly from the side, his eyes full of worry, seeing that Lott didn't answer, he asked again: "My lord, there is no energy, many facilities are shut down, even us old employees can't hold on any longer. "

Energy is the key to maintaining the operation of the entire dungeon. All monsters here, including food and drink supplies, can be transformed into energy.

And if the goblins are not supplemented with energy, they will be like robots without electricity, their bodies will deteriorate day by day, and eventually they will be completely paralyzed.

Without energy, nothing can be done.

what to do?Hurry up and think of a solution!

"What should we do, sir?" the goblin leader urged again.

Don't make noise, let me think about it!
Lott was thinking very fast in his mind, while looking up at the adventurers who were moving in the virtual image.

Why does this dungeon host these adventurers all year round?
Because energy is obtained from them!

Once human adventurers enter the dungeon, their emotions such as joy, anger, sorrow, and joy during the adventure will be converted into energy by the core of the dungeon and absorbed. That is to say, the more adventurers who come here, the more The greater the emotion generated, the more energy the dungeon will gain.

"A human being who is nervous, hesitant, afraid, and excited can only produce about 1 point of energy. When crying with joy, unforgivable in anger, mourning to death, and reluctant to leave, it will produce more than 15 points-emotion, anger, sorrow, joy, these belong to The main emotion is what people often call great joy or great sadness.”

"But it's still too little after all." Lott shook his head.

The traffic here is only so small, and only those adventurers who come and go back and forth all the year round, they are familiar with this place, even if they encounter a treasure chest on the side of the road, they will keep it in their pockets without changing their expressions, and then give back Adds only 1 energy to the mood of the castle.

However, the cost required to transform gold coins is much higher, and this kind of expenditure is completely out of proportion to income.

If things go on like this, dungeons without energy will not be able to produce gold coins, and dungeons without gold coins will only drastically reduce the number of adventurers—even if they are taken, it will only add 1 emotional feedback, which is useful.

Is this city going to end?

"No! There is a way!" (Please recommend tickets!)
(End of this chapter)