Chapter 133: Expanding territory and harvesting new dungeons The collision between sword and body, the howl of wolves and the roar of monsters, the fierce avenger and the miserable murderer. When these elements are combined, even if it is a crappy script, there will always be people watching it, not to mention that what is recorded in the image stone is still a visual feast. Of course, the special effects are basically all provided by Doslebo. This guy's body keeps changing and changing, and the physical mutation is forced to create a cool magical feeling. Dahl's performance in this battle can be summarized as: slash once, dodge once, slash again, dodge again, and so on. Although his "hiding" is not like rolling on the ground like an undead, but in a more chic and unrestrained way similar to that of a Yharnam hunter, there is no difference in summary. These photographic stones recording battle images suddenly appeared in the streets and alleys of Bed City. Everyone who watched was frightened by the terror of Doslebo, and marveled at the exquisiteness of Dar's martial arts. When someone recognized Doslebo as the demon who controlled the city of flesh and blood that day, everyone looked at Dar with a look of confusion. With respect. The video soon spread throughout the city, with people playing it at every gathering point. Someone even built a magic magnifying device to magnify and magnify this promising image, turning it into a giant screen covering the sky across the city. You can see it as long as you raise your head, and every hair can be seen clearly. Clear!
Dahl stood outside the city and raised his head. When he saw himself on the giant screen, he raised his head and howled. He felt like the sky was falling. It was okay to be seen fighting, and he also felt that he fought quite handsomely. But, but. Why do my wailing voices sound less and less like a wolf? On the contrary, it looks more like some kind of wolf relative! Without seeing the video, I couldn't realize how embarrassed I was howling. While he was brainstorming, he howled again in the image, this time particularly heartily, and his beautiful voice echoed throughout Bede City. "Pfft--" Someone couldn't hold back their laughter. At this moment, Dar wanted to die. More and more laughter resounded in Bede City. Everyone was originally immersed in the battle, and even if they felt something was wrong with Dar's wolf howl, they would hold it back. As a result, someone started laughing, and people realized that it was not just them who felt something was wrong, so they all stopped holding it in. The place seemed to become a sea of joy, and even Malu laughed along with it. Only Dar was drowned by the waves. , at a loss. He suddenly squatted down and clasped his fingers on the floor tiles. "What are you doing?" Ma Lu asked while smiling. "I want to find a hole to crawl into." "Drill a hole? Don't ever think about it again in your life~" Malu suddenly had a sinister look on her lips, and she shouted to the crowd: "Hey, everyone, the real owner is here!" The bustling crowd immediately turned their heads and stared at Dar. A drop of cold sweat ran down Dar's cheek. He tried hard to smile and raised his hand to say hello to people.
"Wow——" In just the blink of an eye, the crowd surrounded him. This change happened too suddenly. He was able to react to Doslebi's violent attack, but he didn't see clearly when the people came to him. The noise that was more lively than the celebration broke out around him! "Handsome guy, I want an autograph, an autograph!" A girl pulled off a piece of cloth from her skirt and pushed it hard in front of Dar. "Thank you for killing the demons. My brother died in Vaal City" someone sobbed and wiped away tears. Dar was a little overwhelmed. This was the first time he was surrounded by so many people. At this time, Ma Lu's voice suddenly came from the crowd, but she could not be seen. "How about we throw our heroes up? Celebrate!" "Why?" People couldn't help but throw the confused Dar into the sky, cheering loudly. As he went up and down, his expression changed from confused to uneasy to numb, and he gradually got used to this feeling. When you are thrown up, it seems that the sky is right in front of you. Up and down, people's voices rise and fall. This feeling is really wonderful, as if the world is changing because of you. Once again thrown to the highest point, he looked in the direction of Thane Dungeon. For him, it was the starting point for his destiny to change. The incident in Vaal City will definitely happen. He will definitely go there after hearing that Doslebo is also there. If he had never entered the Thane Underground City, received the inheritance of wolf blood, and learned the secrets of the Frank Undead Team, Martial arts, never Then he will definitely be the one who dies, and his revenge will definitely not succeed. It is no exaggeration to say that Thane Dungeon changed his destiny. Thank you, Thane Dungeon. Dar silently thanked Thain and suddenly thought: How many people's futures will be changed in the future because of Thain? Change someone else's future. This topic sounds a bit heavy, at least for Gong Qiying, who has only one purpose from beginning to end—— “Make more dungeon designs that make people happy!” Thane Dungeon, City Lord's Room. When Gong Qiying said these words, Golem Kidd raised a pair of metal palms and clapped vigorously, looking a little bit admired. On this celebration night, although Gong Qiying wanted to go out and join in the fun, Kidd called him over. The purpose is naturally to discuss the next things, such as the reward for requesting rescue. Regarding this topic, Kidd was very tough. He must pass the Val Dungeon to Gong Qiying, and then he can happily put aside the responsibilities left by the creator and welcome the carefree nothingness.
Alchemical life always has some flaws. Kidd's flaws are manifested in his disgust for the dungeon and his tendency to self-destruct, which is somewhat similar to his creator, Kirichi. After the city lord's authority is transferred, it means death. Both Kirichi and Kidd understand this, but they think it is a burden to be thrown away, and it is too late to be happy. Being trapped in the dark dungeon and unable to leave forever is an unbearable burden for life. Not all city lords happen to get a way to go out like Gong Qiying. In Kirichi's time, the art of rebirth by borrowing corpses had not yet been studied. Sometimes Gong Qiying wondered if he hadn't gotten the corpse-reincarnation technique and had been trapped in the dungeon, would he end up hating this place like Kirichi? Probably not. If he was really bored, he could still disguise himself as Patch and kick adventurers everywhere. Life would find a way to relieve his boredom. Kidd was very decisive. He just didn't want to live, but Gong Qiying was a little reluctant. The reason he couldn't bear to let him go was not only because of the most basic sympathy, but also because he felt sorry for the knowledge in Kidd's brain. The other person knew a lot of things in his brain, and if he died, they would all be gone. For this reason, Kidd's response was: "You can leave my memories. They are stored in a crystal. If you want, you can inject magic power to check them at any time." Well, Gong Qiying couldn't find a reason to keep him. "It's hard to find someone to talk to," he sighed. People outside can talk, but the feeling with Kidd is always different. The two of them are dungeon masters, and it feels much more comfortable to communicate. When communicating with outsiders, he would sometimes be asked about his past experiences. At that time, Gong Qiying had to make up his own persona, which made him very tired. Kidd had made up his mind, and he could still hear some relief in his mechanical voice. "Don't worry, Lord Godwin, maybe we will meet again in the future." Do you want to curse me to death? [You have received a request for permission transfer from the Lord of Val Dungeon. Do you accept it? ] Gong Qiying's hand was suspended above the interface. He looked at Kidd and asked, "Would you consider it again?" "No," Kidd shook his round body, as if he was imitating a human shaking his head. "Killing the demons who defiled Val Dungeon is my last wish. This is the most appropriate reward for you." Gong Qiying said nothing more, he pressed the accept button. [You have obtained Val Dungeon as a subsidiary dungeon] The Lord's panel began to update, and there was another [Val] next to [Sean], so the two could be managed separately. The microscopic model of the Val Dungeon appeared in front of Gong Qiying, with scarlet corruption and insanity growing wildly inside, looking like they were enjoying themselves. They hadn't had time to clean up since they destroyed the demons. Gong Qiying waved his hand, and the original design of the Val Dungeon disappeared along with the corruption and insanity. Even the insanity that could burn the world had to obey its creator absolutely. He looked back at Kidd, who was no longer moving. The parts connected by magic power were scattered all over the floor, and the alchemical soul that drove him completely disappeared, leaving only an empty shell. But this empty shell also held a light blue crystal in both hands, which contained all his knowledge, and was considered the second reward given to Gong Qiying in addition to the Val Dungeon. The crystal was engraved with vaguely recognizable words:
[I hope you can design a dungeon that makes everyone happy] Gong Qiying pursed his lips and carefully picked up the crystal. He stroked the cold crystal and said: "I hope you can reincarnate into a free world. I can travel here, so it's not strange for you to travel here too." But don't travel to some strange world, such as Warhammer Dead Space. The zombie felt a little sad, but it only lasted until he put away the remaining shell of Kidd. When he sat on the altar and held the miniature model of the dungeon in his hand, he turned back into the Gong Qiying who volunteered to bring "smiles" to people. "Let me see how to design the Val dungeon. I feel that there is great potential here." A brand new Val dungeon is about to appear in people's vision.