Who designed this underworld dungeon?

"I'm number one!"

Roger's excited voice never stopped from the moment he finished writing the intelligence summary.

Gapar and the others were tired of hearing this. As soon as they entered Bede City, they quickly distanced themselves from this guy who stayed up late and worked overtime until he lost his mind. They went back to their respective homes to deal with their affairs.

Although he stayed up late and worked overtime to write the intelligence summary, Roger was still very excited mentally. Maybe it was because writing these things came entirely from his own ideas and was for his own work, so he didn't feel tired.

If you work for someone else and do some bullshit work that no one wants to deal with, you may feel exhausted after just a few minutes and start thinking about the meaning of life.

Yes, what is the meaning of life, endless overtime work?

Roger didn't think about such profound things. He didn't even know where the end of the universe was, so how could he possibly know the meaning of life. For him, it was probably about finding the little bird from his childhood.

"Where should I go to release information? The bulletin board seems to be good, there are quite a lot of people, but it's too noisy. How about going to the Adventurer's Guild. Although there are fewer people, there are some elites inside. They must know me. The value of intelligence.”

"By the way, do you want to charge a fee? Hey, if it sells well, I can buy more meat for Hathaway. The money I earn should also allow me to lie down and do research for a while."

He raised his head and drank a bottle of stamina potion. The palm of his hand lit up with a faint light. He stretched out his hand and wiped it on his face. He used a simple appearance-changing magic to remove all the dark circles under his eyes, making himself look no different from a normal person, except that his voice was weak. Quite a bit.

"Bang--"

He pushed open the door violently and imagined the way he would appear countless times in his mind. Yes, the sound of opening the door should attract everyone's attention. Then I confidently walked to the center under everyone's gaze and announced the information. Go out and be a hit.

But the reality is that people did glance at him, but there was not even a second of silence. People continued to discuss their own topics enthusiastically.

Ah, this is different from what I imagined.

Roger was stunned for a moment and was almost hit by the door that bounced back.

It doesn't matter, although the initial effect is different from what I imagined, but as long as I publish the information, things will definitely turn around.

He unbuttoned his jacket and reached out to retrieve the information kept inside. When he was halfway out of it, he suddenly saw something familiar.

"Huh?"

Roger paused and stared at an adventurer, not because he saw an enemy or someone who owed money, but because the other person was wearing a pyroxene shield!

ah? Isn't that equipment that can only be obtained in the spades room? Why does it appear here?

Due to the obstruction of the pyroxene headgear, he could not clearly see who was wearing it, but judging from the condensed body and momentum, he should be an elite adventurer with strong strength. If this was the case, the opponent would not be able to obtain the headgear. Not something strange.

But doesn’t this mean that someone in Bede City already knows the information here!

It's not like Roger hasn't thought about this issue, so he made the information about Lienia of the Lake a priority. He acted with the Sword Master and the Magic Professor, so he should know more.

I still have fun!

But annoyance had already arisen in his heart, and he suddenly heard what the adventurers at the table next to him were discussing.

"Hey, have you heard about Lake Lienia? It's a new map that's been very popular recently. It's said that it will be teleported to Vaal City."

"Of course, we are not deaf, but that place is very difficult. Only elites can enter it now."

Lienia of the Lake!

After catching the key words, Roger's pupils trembled, and the manuscript in his hand became a little wrinkled. He continued to eavesdrop.

"High level of difficulty? But people I've heard say that the difficulty of exploration there is lower than that of Fran Fortress. There are no disgusting poisonous swamps, the monsters are quite scattered, and the scenery is particularly nice."

"Really, but I heard that the monsters there are very strong. Even lobsters can shoot your head off from eight hundred meters away."

"A mere lobster? Are you kidding me? I heard that someone could even be caught cooking after encountering a shadowy figure selling cooked lobster claws. How strong can a lobster be?"

Lobsters are so damn strong, bro, scarier than soul suckers. Roger couldn't help but complained in his heart.

He completely stuffed the manuscript back into his inner pocket and pretended to take a casual walk in the guild, but in fact he was eavesdropping on people's conversations.

"Mugram is so handsome, I really like the feeling of being poked here and there by him!"

Gay men get their taste.

"Don't you think it's sexy to have a mentor hat? You'll scream when you pull it out."

unbelievable.

"Why didn't he react when I pulled it out, and why did he say I wasn't smart enough and get out of here?"

This is good material for being a berserker.

While listening and complaining, Roger desperately discovered that the information he was ready to disclose had already spread among the adventurers!

If you just eavesdrop, you won't be able to tell how much information the adventurers know, so there will inevitably be omissions.

In fact, the Skyrim strategy team, Luluwo and the others knew less information than Roger. There was no information about the town in front of the academy, Galle, the pyroxene key, etc. After all, they died once and were teleported away. He rushed to Bede City non-stop in order to be the first-hand "uncle party".

Roger's intelligence is still of great value, but he is now hit by the news that "I am not number one" and doesn't want to say anything.

After sitting at the table depressed for a long time, he sighed.

"Forget it, forget it, if it's not number one, it's not number one. Go report to the old man quickly."

The old man was referring to West Germany.

Before he and Gapal set off, the branch president of the Adventurer's Guild got the news from nowhere and actually came to him in person and reached a deal with him to share information.

After all, whether it is Gapar, Tulsi, or Hedes, they are all arrogant people to a certain extent and may not cooperate with him. Only Roger can fight for it.

West Germany was the first person to see the value of this golden team - mainly because not many people knew that the sword master had formed an alliance with the magic professor.

"Just go to the third floor to find him."

While climbing the stairs, Roger was thinking about how to use the reward. First, he had to give Mr. Gapal, Professor Tulsi, and Professor Hedes their share, but it was obvious that I had a deal with West Germany, right? Not very good. How about exchanging the money for gifts?

With this in mind, he knocked and pushed open the door of the branch president's office.

The soundproofing effect of this office is indeed good, and Roger didn't realize that Sid was talking to someone else until he entered.

"Sorry to bother you." He quickly backed away and wanted to leave, but was stopped.

"Don't leave now that you're all here. It's just a good time to share the news about Thane with Ms. Wienma." Syd smiled kindly.

Lady Wynnma?

Roger looked over in confusion and saw an elf with green hair and pointed ears sitting on the sofa, exuding a mature aura. Because her temperament was so mature, people couldn't help but want to call her aunt.

"He is Roger, an expert in the field of monster research. He and I will exchange information about Thane Dungeon." West Germany looked at Roger again and proactively introduced:

"This is Ms. Wienma, the magic master of the Elf Forest and an authority in the field of plant magic. By the way, she was also a professor of your Magic Association."

"It happened more than ten years ago, and I am no longer a professor."

Veenma smiled and waved to Roger. How should I describe this smile? It was like your charming aunt, approachable and making you a little bit fanciful.

This doesn't look like someone who has been a professor at all. Professors would not be so kind.

Roger responded to the other party's greeting somewhat cautiously and sat down on the sofa on the other side.

People always feel cautious when facing strangers, especially when facing strange and beautiful women.

However, why does the name Wienma feel familiar? It seems like I have heard it somewhere before. Where did I hear it from?

"My rebellious little princess seems to have made a name for herself here." Wienma picked up the black tea, took a sip and then put it down.

"One of the first passers in Thane Dungeon, this reputation is already among the highest among adventurers." Sid said: "Steran is very outstanding, the best among the young people I have seen in these years. Excellent.”

Wienma nodded with satisfaction, "When I walked out of the forest this time, I received her letter for help and wanted to come over and teach the dungeon a lesson. I didn't expect that she had overcome the difficulties and her career was flourishing. It seemed like I’m not needed anymore.”

Oh, it turns out these people were shaken here by Stellan. Roger suddenly realized that the elves still had connections.

"But I've heard a lot about that underground city in the past two days." She was naturally referring to Thain.

Sid understood something and said with a smile: "I see, the recently popular magic academy has also attracted your attention."

"You know, I have always respected nature," she suddenly patted her skirt lightly. "Star magic appeared in Thain, and stars also belong to nature, so I think it is necessary to take a look."

"Besides, Seth and Hedes are here too, right?"

Hey, why did you suddenly mention the names of the two professors? Roger was surprised.

I saw Wayne Mapei saying with a smile:

"Since their reformists are also eyeing this place, I will take away all their research results."

"Nature and immutability are the truths of magic."

Why! ?

Although Roger was confused about the situation, as a student of Seth, he felt panicked.

It's hostility, right? Veenma showed hostility towards Set and others, right?

So should I run away now?

Just when he was hesitant, West Germany changed the topic to him.

"Roger, what was the result of this exploration with Juggernaut and the others?"

Okay, my turn.

He took a deep breath and took out the summary of information that had not been made public.

Two days later, a group of dusty figures came outside Bede City.

"Look, that can't be Lion Lion, why is he dressed like a beggar?"

"Nonsense. He is clearly wearing a vest and cloak. This is the aesthetics of a strong man. You don't understand."

"But their faces are all haggard. They must have suffered inhumane torture."

"It seems that their exploration in Lake Lienia was unsatisfactory."

People pointed at the embarrassed-looking Leon and his group, and their appearance immediately attracted everyone's attention.

"These people are so annoying." Malu said impatiently: "Boss, I'm sleepy and want to go home and sleep."

"Let's go back." Leon nodded weakly, looking as exhausted as if he had fought in the Succubus House for three days and three nights.

God knows what they encountered in the magic academy, but everyone has only one thought:

There is no way to explore it all.

They seemed to have a fear of large maps, and their enthusiasm for dungeons was almost wiped out.

Stellan didn't even want to talk, she said hello to Leon and the others and walked home leisurely.

At this moment, she heard the conversation of passers-by.

"Recently, those elves have been very active in Bed City, and they have done a lot of work."

Elves? Work?

Stellan's tired heart had a bad premonition.