My Sister is Arturia

Seeing the tragic farewell of the adventurers in front of him, Arthur couldn't help cursing secretly:

"Damn it, I really can't beat it, they are all spicy chickens!"

Then Arthur walked towards the Minotaur not far in front of him.

"Wait a minute! Old sword! Don't go there! You can't beat him!"

The sofa wanted to stop Arthur. After all, Arthur looked really weak, but Arthur didn't pay attention to the sofa's obstruction. Instead, he walked straight towards the Minotaur in front of him and waved his hand at the sofa.

"Don't be nervous, you seem to understand the dungeon very well. If I die, I will be very troubled. You can help me continue to go deep into the dungeon with peace of mind. I will leave the rest to me."

After Arthur finished speaking, he casually pulled out his knight long sword. Facing A-level monsters, the previous self might have to weigh it up, but the current self... Just kidding, the black dragon Nefarian beat himself down, A-level monsters are really ignored. Although for ordinary people, A-level monsters are scary, but for Arthur, who is already invincible, it can be killed with one or two knives.

Under the stunned gaze of the other adventurers, Arthur held the knight's long sword and walked up to the Minotaur. The Minotaur obviously did not expect that there would be a human being so bold as to challenge him. Split by an axe, are these human beings evil?

The tauren smiled evilly, then lifted the huge axe, and walked towards Arthur, and with a single strike of the sword, the tauren fell on his back.

"Okay, let's move on!"

Arthur said this to the stunned people behind him.

"That... you, no, who are you?"

The sofa looked at Arthur who moved the body of the Minotaur to the side to make way for him, and asked.

"Me? An adventurer driven by interest, nothing more."

Arthur shrugged his shoulders and said so casually.

Arthur didn't have time to spend on pretending. Now that he was in the dungeon, he had to hurry up and explore. He had a strong hunch that he could find something in this dungeon!

no.809 Lich King

"This should be the treasure room!"

When Arthur's premonition of "I'm going to find the treasure!" was strong, the sofa led them to an empty room covered with gold coins on the floor.

"Is this the treasure room?"

Arthur looked at the gold coins all over the floor in surprise. The strong sense of disobedience made Arthur feel even a little embarrassed, as if someone had laid them on the ground and waited for adventurers to come and take them away. that feeling.

If it was a year ago, Arthur would probably look at the gold coins all over the floor with excitement like these adventurers such as sofas and wooden benches, and then return happily, but now Arthur, the king of Britain, actually I don't feel much about these gold coins anymore. It would be good to have a sword or a powerful armor, or a magic scroll.

But it doesn't look like there's anything like that in the room.

"Oh, I'm getting rich now, so many gold coins, let's take them out quickly." Not only the sofas, but even Noah's Ark had an excited expression on his face.

"Ahem, what, don't you mean to continue exploring?"

Arthur looked at the people who were packing up the gold coins and planning to leave, and asked.

"Continue to explore? This is already our reward, Old Sword. With this money, I can go back to my hometown to get married, the wooden stool can open a tavern for me, and everyone can live a happy life. Even after this adventure, You don’t need to risk your life like this in the future!”

Seeing the flags frantically erected on the sofa in front of him, Arthur couldn't help feeling a little worried for him.

"Whoosh!"

When a bow and arrow with a black breath pierced through the heart of the sofa, the sofa slowly fell down with an expression of disbelief.

"Captain Sofa!"

"sofa!"

The original adventurer members on the sofa looked at the captain who fell to the ground with unbelievable and sad cries.

"Gan!"

Arthur cursed secretly, it really is a trap here, it makes no sense to simply put a pool of gold coins for him to take away casually.

Not long after the sofa fell to the ground, three Minotaurs rushed in.

"Revenge for Captain Sofa!"

The wooden stool blinded by hatred roared, and rushed towards the Minotaur in front of him, but the Minotaur who rushed in front swung the big ax casually, and the wooden stool was thrown flying.

Seeing this, Arthur didn't hesitate at all. He rushed forward, swiped three swords and knocked down the Minotaur in front of him to the ground.

"You clean up the body of the sofa captain and send it out. You can take these gold coins with you if you want, but don't continue to explore. This dungeon may not be discovered simply by accident."

While talking, Arthur looked at the bodies of the three minotaurs that fell on the ground, but his thoughts quickly turned. The reason for such an analysis is very simple, the minotaur's hands can't shoot arrows , but it is the bow and arrow that kills the sofa, that is to say, besides these three Minotaurs, there are other things watching in the dark, plus, there are such obvious trap-like gold coins placed here, these monsters , it is very likely that he was arranged here in advance to wait for someone to take the bait.

If these monsters were accidentally discovered by humans, it should be impossible to set up traps here in advance. They should quickly block the dungeon or simply kill them, and confidently go out towards the level of human society. That is to say, this underground city City, it was probably discovered on purpose!

"Ahem, I think... this should be a trap..."

When Arthur was thinking this way, a thin voice came out on the ground.

God damn the sofa is not dead!

Arthur also looked at the sofa with a hole in his chest in surprise. Logically speaking, if his heart was pierced, he should be dead, right?

"Captain Sofa...you're not dead?!"

The wooden bench looked at the sofa captain in front of him in surprise, obviously he didn't expect the sofa captain to survive such a blow.

"I... I don't know very well..." The sofa looked at the arrow on his chest with some puzzlement, and there was still a black breath on the arrow: "But... I can't feel the pain..."

Can't feel pain?Arthur frowned. Listening to him like this, why does it feel like... like a dead person?