Who designed this underworld dungeon?

I am already a hopeless illiterate.

Gong Qiying flipped through the manuscript, and there was only one thought in his mind - I couldn't understand it.

It's not that he couldn't understand it at all, but that the middle-class students in the class couldn't read it when they saw the super-difficult questions done by the top students.

Thanks to Godwin's memory, Gong Qiying could understand every professional term in the manuscript, and he could also understand the connection between the terms and the experimental steps, but he often felt dizzy halfway through. Some content required him to think carefully before he could understand it. The consequence of doing so was that the more he read, the more annoyed he became, and he couldn't read it anymore.

The general meaning of this manuscript is that through a certain magic ritual, one's own soul is transferred to the corpse of the same race. Under the effect of magic, the corpse will become the appearance of the soul in all aspects, whether it is appearance, voice or more internal things, such as genetic genes, will be changed.

The only thing that remains unchanged is probably that it is still essentially a piece of meat.

Magic, it's amazing!

Gong Qiying feels that this manuscript is very useful to him, maybe he can leave the dungeon by reincarnation.

He tried to leave the dungeon, but every time he approached the exit, he would be blocked by an inexplicable force, as if there was an air wall in front of him.

He felt so depressed watching the adventurers coming in and out every day.

The holy land that you yearn for but cannot get has actually been entered and exited by people without any care (fog)

I don’t know how the Sean dungeon relies on identifying the identity of the city lord. If it is to identify the soul, Godwin’s soul has long died. How could the dungeon choose him, Gong Qiying?

If it is to identify the body, will he lose his identity as the city lord after leaving Godwin’s body?

Thinking about it carefully, he felt that being the city lord was still happier than going out.

But people need hope to live, and he still needs to study this manuscript.

"Deep Blue, add some!"

For efficiency considerations, he decided to use mental power to add some intelligence to himself!

The intelligence on the panel has nothing to do with his personal IQ. Increasing intelligence actually increases the damage when using magic.

But there must be a cause for every effect. The increase in magic damage is the result of many factors, such as casting speed, total magic power, magic power operation efficiency, and

comprehension of magic and speed of learning magic!

Gong Qiying upgraded his intelligence to improve his ability to understand magic-related things and help him understand the contents of the manuscript.

E+, D-, D, D+

He upgraded his intelligence to C- in one go. He did it step by step. Looking back at his mental power, he had already spent a furnace knight.

The mental power spent was unexpectedly not too much. Gong Qiying was prepared to hurt.

"Oh, I can understand it now,"

Not only can he understand it, but now he deeply understands why some steps are done in that way, why some symbols are drawn where, and a series of other problems that he had only half-understood before.

After he could understand it, he found that the corpse rebirth technique was somewhat different from what he understood.

When reborn through a corpse, the soul needs to be transferred to a new body, but this does not mean that the original body will be abandoned. The original body still exists, and the soul can shuttle between the two bodies.

It's just that the original body will have a little problem in this process.

The handwriting of the manuscript when describing this problem was very sloppy, and the strokes were very angry. There were even several red words written "cannot be solved, can not be solved, can not be solved!!!"

Gong Qiying was a little nervous, but when he really saw what the side effect was, he suddenly laughed out loud.

It turned out that the side effect was that the original body would become a zombie!

I laughed to death, I was a zombie.

Now he was relieved.

Since the soul can shuttle between the two bodies, it doesn't matter to him whether the dungeon's recognition mechanism recognizes the soul or the body.

What needs to be considered now is where to get a suitable corpse and the corresponding magic materials.

Unfortunately, in order to thank the two strangers for sending the manuscript, he has put the bodies of the two into the curse frog group for water burial. It is estimated that there is nothing left now.

As for magic materials, there are some things that Godwin doesn't remember. They must be new things that have appeared in recent years and need to be purchased from the outside world.

Buying is not a problem, just ask Jack to go there.

However.

"Please come this way, Mr. Jack, Boss Leon is waiting for you,"

Under the leadership of Tel, Jack walked into a tall building-the Adventurer's Guild nervously.

It was not the first time he came to the guild, but it was the first time he went to the second floor. The guild had a rule that only adventurers of silver level and above could enter the second floor unless invited.

The second floor was as quiet and majestic as he imagined, completely different from the noise on the first floor. Once on the second floor, the soundproof magic would isolate the noise on the first floor and would never disturb the rest of the elites.

"You don't have to be so nervous, I just asked you to meet my companions," Tel smiled.

"Well," Jack's forehead was sweating.

He accepted Tel's invitation in a moment of excitement and joined the Raiders Group. That was the Raiders Group, and only the most elite adventurers were qualified to join. Who hadn't imagined himself and the elites of the Raiders Group experiencing a thrilling adventure in the dungeon?

As a result, he was called to meet the big guys today. When he thought about the people he was going to meet were all "big shots" to him, Jack regretted his impulse yesterday.

The door of the lounge opened, and a handsome and gentle young man sat in the center. When he saw Jack, he smiled warmly and said, "Mr. Jack, right? Tel has introduced you to us. I am Leon, the 'Lion' Leon,"

"Nice to meet you," Jack felt inferior as soon as he stepped into the room, and he couldn't even straighten his back.

There were adventurers sitting in groups of three or two around, each of them exuding the spirit of a strong man, and their fighting spirit and patience were amazing, and they could surprise the enemy at a glance.

"Let me introduce them to you," Tel took the initiative to say, "The one wearing the mask is the 'Black Fist' Petain, the dwarf sitting next to him is the 'Rock' Drew, the little one over there is the 'Silver Cat' Maru, and..."

"Who do you say is the little one!" Maru waved her little fist and protested dissatisfiedly.

"Okay, okay, let's talk about the introduction later,"

Leon waved his hand, and the lounge immediately became quiet.

"Mr. Jack, I heard that you know this dungeon very well, often lead teams in and out, and found special products that no one has discovered so far. I guess you must be a dungeon exploration master,"

"I don't deserve it," Jack shook his head repeatedly, "I was just lucky to be on the right path, I really don't deserve to be a master,"

Leon narrowed his eyes.

"I have a few questions I want to ask you, I wonder if it's convenient for you to answer my doubts?"

"It's convenient, it's convenient"

The morning passed quickly, and when Jack left the Adventurer's Guild, his back was wet with cold sweat, and his hands were shaking slightly.

For many years, he thought he was already a smooth person, but he didn't expect that after spending a morning with the silver-level adventurers, he would show such an ugly appearance.

In the final analysis, it was his inferiority complex that was at work. When he met people of the same class, he was slick and deceiving, and once he met someone in a higher position, he would tremble uncontrollably.

But at least he didn't find any flaws.

Jack breathed a sigh of relief, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth again.

These people are strong, and Leon is even stronger.

If these people help, maybe even that guy can be killed!

The hideous face of the gargoyle flashed through his mind, and he hesitated for a moment, but soon he became firm.

At this point, there is no need to talk about lifesavers. My new life is just about to begin, and I definitely don’t want to be bound by monsters!

Jack looked up at the sky and felt that the sun was shining brightly, representing happiness, joy, and vitality.

"My new life is just about to begin"

He couldn't help but sigh, and suddenly caught a glimpse of something in the corner of his eyes.

Hey, why is that person running?

It seems to be coming towards me?

"Puff--"

When the sharp object pierced his heart, Jack's mind went blank.

(PS: After the criticism of readers, I realized that the protagonist should not come out or should come out less, but now there is no way to change it. The plot of the protagonist leaving the dungeon will be greatly reduced later. It is the negligence of my first writing of this kind of article. Sorry sorry)

I feel the rewards and monthly tickets from the big guys!