Who designed this underworld dungeon?

"Wow! That woman beat my brother to his knees. She must be forcing him to be a slave!"

The two brothers, Yayi and Yaer, saw that the situation was not good and immediately shouted.

"What should we do? Should we save my brother?"

"I think my brother will forgive us,"

"Yes, please forgive us, brother!"

"You two."

Morgan, who fell to the ground, stretched out his hand tremblingly, stared at the two brothers who fled, and said weakly: "Come back to me."

He vomited blood all over the floor and didn't understand why Stellan, who looked so thin, had such great power.

In fact, her power was not that great, but it was more than enough to knock Morgan away.

A shadow suddenly enveloped Morgan. It was Stellan. She looked down at him with disgust.

Morgan trembled and said with a wry smile: "Chief, ahem, Elf Lady, spare my life,"

Stella said nothing, took back the spear and rushed towards Morgan!

"Wow, help!"

It was the first time that passers-by saw a man scream so loudly except when he was being raped.

Morgan was so scared that he closed his eyes, but he didn't feel any pain at all.

I'm dead? So death doesn't hurt at all?

No, I'm not dead!

He opened his eyes, and the world in front of him was still the same world, not hell or anything like that. He was intact, but.

"My hair is gone?"

Just a cold head.

Stella turned the spear in her hand and said:

"First, now is a harmonious society, and slave trading is not advocated. Second,"

The big shield hit Morgan's head, shaking the ground. "Don't let me see you outside the city, you bastard, I won't hold back next time,"

Morgan finally breathed a sigh of relief and whispered: "Thank you, lady, for sparing my life."

Stella glanced at the guards who were staring at him on the side of the road, and silently put away her weapon.

If there were no law enforcers watching, she would at least poke a hole in this guy, but it would not work with the guards watching. The law enforcement in Bed City is notoriously indiscriminate. They arrest everyone first. After all, there are too many people coming here every day, and the troubles are endless. Law enforcement must be efficient.

If she had been more serious just now, she would probably be arrested and sentenced to mutual fighting.

In this vibrant city, veteran adventurers like her know how to keep their distance.

"You ruined my good mood for the whole day," Stellan stepped on his face angrily, turned around and left without looking back.

"Ahem, it seems like a broken bone"

Morgan couldn't even get up, lying helplessly on the ground, muttering to himself: "Where does she get so much strength?"

Stellan stopped, without looking back, and said lightly: "Because I was tempered in the dungeon,"

Dungeon? Tempering?

The speaker may not mean it, but the listener may take it seriously. Can being tempered in the dungeon make one stronger? This is obviously unlikely. Killing monsters in the dungeon will not give you double experience or anything like that, so -

This elf must have had an adventure in the dungeon!

God knows why passers-by would think so, probably because of their strange thinking.

Morgan was stunned, sighed, and said:

"But I am a member of the Anti-Dungeon Association."

"Then go to hell, bastard,"

Stella was no longer bothered to pay attention to this guy, and left quickly.

"Interesting, that Stella has become so much stronger, is it really the credit of the dungeon?"

On the roof, a figure witnessed the whole process and put down the monocular telescope in his hand.

"I'll go in and take a look,"

She lifted her hair, revealing her pointed ears, and she was also an elf.

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Two strange things happened recently in the Bed family.

First, the eldest son Charon suddenly left the city of Bede with a group of people, leaving only a letter saying that he had found a business opportunity and was going out to make a fortune.

Second, the second son Wilder suddenly fell in love with the dungeon. The first thing he did every day when he opened his eyes was to go to the dungeon, and he didn't bring any followers with him. No matter who asked him, he couldn't figure out what he wanted to do in the dungeon.

If you want to say which of these two things is the weirdest, it has to be Wilder.

Charon's matter is understandable. Everyone knows that Count Philip, who is in charge of the Bede family, is old. In the past two years, he has been looking for a new heir from his descendants. The most likely to succeed to the throne are the eldest son Charon and the third son Sally. In terms of ability, Master Sally is the strongest, so it is possible that Master Charon did this kind of thing in order to try his luck.

As for the second son Wilder? Why would anyone consider letting this playboy who eats, drinks and has fun all day as an heir? Who knows if he will lose his entire family property one day!

Everyone in the city knows that Wilder is a loser. He is good at eating, drinking and gambling. He once lost all his money in a casino, which made Count Philip very ashamed. He wanted to kill this loser son.

Even if he had some knowledge in mineral identification, he couldn't save his bad reputation.

Everyone thought that this was the end of his life. He couldn't survive without the protection of a big family.

As a result, Wilder has become more motivated recently!

Although he was just struggling in the underground city of Sein, exploring the underground city was considered a serious matter in people's eyes.

Earl Philip was shocked when he learned about this, and then he gave Wilder his support - a box of teleportation crystals.

So Wilder explored more recklessly.

However, there are rumors that the second young master has not been able to get out of the swamp yet.

"What are the big brother and the second brother doing?"

Sally walked around the room, still unable to figure out what the two were doing.

The brave Elsa was curled up on the sofa, eating snacks while flipping through entertainment novels. She looked like a homegirl, and was raised like this by Sally.

Perhaps she was annoyed by the sound of footsteps, she looked up at Sally, said nothing and lowered her head again.

They stayed in the house every day, analyzing the reports about the Sen Dungeon received from adventurers. Recently, several reports have attracted much attention.

[Unknown Adventurer:]

[I clearly remember that there was a stone near the swamp last time I went there. Standing on the stone and jumping a few times could stun the nearby monsters, but when I went there again this time, I found that it didn't work! Instead, a monster came out from under the stone and bit me to death. This dungeon is really weird. How come it changes every day?]

"It changes every day."

Sally silently recited the words above, turned to Elsa and said:

"Do you think this is consistent with our guess?"

"What?" Elsa was immersed in the novel and didn't hear what Sally said clearly.

Sally said helplessly: "That's it,"

"If an underground city changes frequently, it means that there must be--"