Who designed this underworld dungeon?

[Hunting Manual] is a new thing that Gong Qiying has tinkered with.

Its effect is the same as the illustrated book. It will unlock information about monsters defeated by the holder, items obtained, special scenes encountered, etc., including some vague background introductions.

In fact, it is just to visualize and integrate the item information that appears in the adventurer's mind when he first obtains the item.

It doesn't take much mental energy to tinker with this thing, and it can also increase the adventurer's sense of immersion and accomplishment, and assist the dungeon narrative.

And there will always be full collectors who will grind to unlock the entire illustrated book. No matter what world, there are such people.

There are also some thresholds for obtaining the hunting manual. Only after extinguishing the beacon towers of the two Fran fortresses and fighting with the invading hunters for a certain period of time or defeating the opponent can it be obtained.

Patch is an easter egg character, and his summoning mark will appear near the hunter.

If he is summoned, the hunter's combat effectiveness will decrease and fight with Patch, and the adventurer can almost 100% get the hunting manual.

So, what is the price?

Then you will be hunted by the monsters of most of the Fran Fortress and there is a chance that you will be tricked by Patch!

The hunter and Patch were created by Gong Qiying, and their nature is exactly the same as the incarnation of Soul 5.

The only difference is that Patch has some intelligence built in. In addition to being able to answer some less complicated questions, it also restores the original mean character as much as possible. Everything is developed around how to trick people.

Patch's answers to many questions are actually designed in advance. When he is summoned as an assistant, he will not speak. When the adventurer is dispersed by the monster tide and left alone, he will encounter Patch once he reaches certain fixed areas. Multiple Patch can appear at the same time.

These areas are basically cliffs, which are convenient for kicking people.

But except for Maru who will fall to death directly, the other cliffs will send adventurers to new places to explore.

I don't know whether to say Maru is lucky or unlucky.

These designs are not fatal but interesting enough to make people feel emotional from the bottom of their hearts.

At least that's what Gong Qiying thinks.

However, the adventurers who were tricked don't think so.

"Fuck!"

Dal leaned against the rock wall, his left hand was scratched by a sharp stone when he fell down and was bleeding. Now he was bandaging it with the bandage he brought with him.

His financial situation was really not good, and he didn't have many healing potions on him. Unlike Malu and the others who could drink healing potions as water, he saved as much as possible, and didn't need to drink medicine for the bleeding wound.

Dal was already a silver level, and it was reasonable that he would be more financially well-off than ordinary adventurers, so he wouldn't even save potions. This was very strange.

"I shouldn't have trusted others so easily," he looked up at the unreachable cliff after bandaging, his expression was regretful and angry.

There is no doubt that this is also a lucky person who was pitted by Patch.

Fortunately, he didn't die after being kicked down, but unfortunately, his sword was gone. When he thought that the sword was a high-quality product that he had saved up for half a year, Dal felt very painful.

The next time he meets Patch, he must let this guy know what cruelty is!

After resting for a while, he felt that he had recovered some strength, so he limped to explore this unknown area.

Patch kicked him off the cliff, and there was a small open space below the cliff. He was lucky to fall on it and did not die.

The open space was connected to the dark tunnel, which seemed to have an ominous breath, but it was impossible for him to retreat.

If he died here, thousands of souls on his body would be wasted, which was enough to upgrade to the next level. He was reluctant to do so!

The number of souls would be cleared after leaving the dungeon, and there was no way to accumulate them.

He slowly groped forward along the rock wall, and at this moment he only had a dagger as a self-defense weapon.

"Sniff."

Dale's nose twitched a few times, and he said to himself:

"There is the smell of monsters, but not much, and the smell of wild beasts. The wind ahead means there is an exit,"

He believed in his nose very much, because it was trained since childhood - with the wolf pack.

Dale was raised by wolves.

He could no longer remember the appearance of his biological parents. Whenever he thought of his family, the mother wolf who raised him would come to his mind.

If he forced himself to think of his parents, a nightmare-like scene would appear in his mind.

It was strange, why didn't the wolf pack eat him back then?

I don't know if it was because he lived with wild animals, but he had night vision far superior to others, so the dark cave was not a big problem for him.

"There seems to be a painting on the wall"

He looked at the paintings on the rock wall while being alert to possible monsters.

The murals were very abstract, and they were basically stick figures.

A group of stick figures sang and danced around the flames, and the scene looked harmonious.

Another group of strange-looking stick figures came, and they killed the normal stick figures and destroyed everything.

The feet of these strange-looking stick figures were painted black with large patches of black paint, and wherever they went, the black spread.

Dahl frowned, feeling uneasy from the black.

They continue to slaughter lives, and wherever darkness goes, no grass grows. Normal people will become strange once they come into contact with darkness.

Until one day, a man with a sword and shield came. He was able to walk in the darkness intact, and defeated the evil minions by himself. The surviving people gathered around him and worshiped him, while he stayed. After dropping something, he walked resolutely into deeper darkness.

The murals in the middle were largely damaged and could not be seen clearly.

There was thought in Dahl's eyes. Since it was a mural in Fran Fortress, the story it told must be related to this place.

But he is not good at imagination, and others think of him as a boring person, so he cannot guess what these murals are about.

Could it be that the people holding swords and shields are the French Undead Team? Then he must be fighting against the abyss. The best Dahl could guess was this.

A complete mural appeared in front, and a group of people knelt in front of the beast, not knowing what they were doing.

Although the painting was very abstract, Dahl recognized that the beast must be a giant wolf.

Why do these people worship the giant wolf——

"Ouch!"

A wolf howl suddenly interrupted his thoughts, not only a wolf howl, but also the cry of a monster.

Not a grunt, not a curse frog, not a slug, but a more human-like sound.

The wolf's howl was full of anger, as if he was confronting a monster, but the cry was still childish, and he was actually still a young wolf!

Dar immediately lay down and slowly crawled towards the source of the sound. After crossing a corner, he finally saw it clearly.

A young wolf stared at the monster in front of it. Its legs and feet were injured and it couldn't walk. It could only do its best to show its ferocity.

And that monster.

Dar's pupils trembled.

The monster has a body shape similar to that of a human, but its body shows deformations in many places. Snake scales, tentacles, bone claws... the characteristics of various creatures can be found on its body.

Demons! There is no doubt that they are demons!

But the intuition in his mind told Dar that something was wrong, and his eyes moved downward.

The monster's legs are slowly flowing outward with a sticky black substance!

The scene in the mural quickly emerged in his mind, and Dar's breathing became heavier. This was actually the monster in the mural, that is to say——

abyss!

Why are the characteristics of the Abyss so similar to those of the Demons? Could it be said.

The fear of the unknown made him hesitate. He originally wanted to approach quietly and kill the monster, but he hesitated at this moment.

The opponent doesn't look strong. If it's really Abyss, it's probably just a mixed bag of soldiers.

You can wait until it has a fight with the wolf cub and both sides will suffer.

Damn it, it’s a wolf. If it were any other beast, I wouldn’t hesitate at all.

At this moment, the young wolf suddenly turned his head and met Dar's gaze, opening his mouth as if he was about to shout at him.

Oops, the location is about to be exposed——

However, the young wolf did not cry out. Instead, it turned its head and howled elsewhere, causing the monster to look in a completely different direction than Dar.

At this moment, Dahl rushed out like thunder.

"Gah?"

The suspected monster from the abyss sensed the danger and was about to turn back to defend, but the young wolf suddenly bit its ankle with all its strength!

"Pfft——"

The sword flashed and the monster's head fell to the ground.

"Ouch!" The young wolf exclaimed excitedly and looked in the direction of Dar, as if to thank his savior.

But Dar looked at him expressionlessly and said coldly: "Don't come over."

Although he has a good impression of creatures like wolves, he can also distinguish right from wrong. The creatures in the dungeon cannot be compared with the creatures on the surface. The creatures on the surface can cultivate feelings, but the monsters in the dungeon cannot be raised well.

Someone once tried to influence the monsters in the dungeon, and the effect was good at first. However, when they entered the dungeon the next day, the status of the monsters was refreshed, and the feelings cultivated the day before were gone.

"Ouch"

The young wolf lowered his head, but still secretly looked at Dar, looking a little cute.

"Hiss," Dar took a breath, this thing is actually so cute.

But the man does what he says and doesn't care about it. Don't expect to get any comfort from him!

After a while.

"I tell you, if you dare to act rashly, I will break your neck,"

Dar held the young wolf's neck with one hand and wrapped bandages on its injured legs and feet with the other.

It was impossible to give it a healing potion, and he couldn't bear to part with it himself.

The young wolf really behaves peacefully, completely different from the other ferocious monsters in the dungeon. Maybe this is a special breed?

If it is really a special breed, it makes sense to take a little care of it yourself.

Dar, Dar, how can you break your promise? If you say you don't care about it, you shouldn't care about it.

He sighed, feeling like he was being stalked by a wolf for the rest of his life.

There were many wounds on the young wolf's body, and wolf blood was constantly flowing out of them.

Dar's arm holding it down was also scratched by something unknown in the battle just now.

A drop of wolf blood flowed along the fur, and gradually, it came into contact with Dar's wound.

"Um?"

Dar suddenly looked around, and at some point, he heard vague murmurs in his ears.

The sound came and went, and the scene in his eyes suddenly became blurry.

"Ouch!"

A shrill howl of a wolf pierced the sky.

Dar trembled violently, and suddenly found himself standing at the original entrance of Fran Fortress.

No, this is not his body!

A voice came from my ear:

"Go and extinguish the three beacons. The wolf blood you cherish is waiting for you."