Chapter 827

Walking out of the safe zone is like entering a small world with various themes, and all the dangers in nature will come one after another.

Dark is not ready to accept the baptism of nature's crisis.

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After he rested for a while, some people gradually came to the safe zone on the eleventh floor.

But the combination of third-year students and second-year students was surprisingly small.

But think about it, those "guides" probably only took the second-year students from the first floor to the tenth floor.

If they were fast, they would have completed their mission and left yesterday.

Those who were slower would not come to the eleventh floor.

As for some of them who just took the "guide" mission by the way, they probably went deeper a long time ago.

The second-year students who were lucky enough to follow them should be able to get a lot of new experiences.

Dark waited patiently, and finally at about four o'clock, he waited for Lydia Emerson.

Senior Lydia had obviously gone to a deeper level, and only then used the "Port Key (11)" to teleport here.

After she landed on the ground, she immediately looked around and quickly found Dark nearby.

But Dark had already seen her first, and stood up and said, "Good afternoon, senior."

"Good afternoon, Damon." Lydia lifted the hair that fell to her shoulder blades and smiled, "I seem to have kept you waiting for a long time?"

Dark smiled and said, "I just arrived, senior, do you have anything else to do?"

"No." Lydia shook her head and said, "If you don't have any more, then we will go back to the first floor directly?"

"No problem." Dark took off the Impmon on his shoulder and said, "But I have to put all these little cuties back into the card first."

"That's right." Senior Lydia walked over slowly, with sweat on her face.

Dark took out the magic card, put Tailmon, Leomon, Impmon, and the sword sheath into the card one by one, and then tried to carry the big and small bags.

"Let me help you carry some." Senior Lydia shared a few big bags without waiting for Dark to refuse.

Then she couldn't help but glance at the "Blood Sword" on Dark's back and asked, "Is that also a trophy?"

Dark casually said, "Yes, I got it last night."

"Yeah." Lydia seemed to understand.

The two didn't chat any more in the safe zone on the tenth floor. After picking up their bags, they came to the statue of the female swordsman.

Lydia took out the "Port Key (1)", shook it at Dark, and asked, "Do you know how to get in?"

Dark smiled and said, "I know."

So Lydia focused her attention and gradually injected magic power into the "Port Key (1)".

After a while, a ripple appeared at the tip of the key.

Then the ripple grew larger and larger, gradually expanding into a magic ring.

Lydia took a step back and smiled, "You go first."

Dark didn't refuse, raised his hand and reached into the ring.

After sensing the huge suction coming from the ring, he relaxed a little, and the whole person was pulled in by the suction.

The next moment, his vision changed, and he had arrived at the first floor of the dungeon.

Looking at the familiar mermaid statue in front of him, Dark took two steps away.

Then the magic ring suddenly lit up, and light poured out from the other end, illuminating his surroundings.

Lydia Emerson teleported in the next moment.

"Finally back!"

Lydia took a deep breath, raised the "Port Key (1)", and lightly tapped the magic ring, absorbing the remaining magic power of the ring back into the key!

Dark's pupils shrank slightly, and he remembered it in his heart.

Seeing him stop here, Lydia hurriedly said: "Let's go. This time period is the peak time for returning. If you are not careful, there will be crowds."

Dark: "Crowded?"

Lydia explained: "There are two teleportation rings nearby. People coming out of them may bump into each other. And when there are too many people, there will be insufficient space around the magic marker, resulting in too many people being teleported. Anyway, let's leave here first."

Dark nodded and walked forward quickly for a while. After that, he saw that there were teleportation rings appearing one after another around the magic marker.

He paused for a moment, then took out the "Magic Secretary" from the card pack, summoned it and threw it casually.

The "Magic Secretary" turned the page in the air and continued to perform the "Normal Summoning".

Impmon, Meowth, Wrestling Hawkman and Foxmon were summoned one after another.

Dark distributed the large and small packages to them, and suddenly felt relaxed. He took the package back from Senior Lydia and thanked her.

"It's just a piece of cake." Senior Sister Lydia asked curiously, "Are you going to the mission hall or the traveler street to deal with these gains next?"

"Let's go to the mission hall first." Dak thought for a while and said.

Senior Sister Lydia smiled and said, "It just so happens that I also need to hand over the mission, let's go together!"

...

The weather on Sunday afternoon was still clear, with a few white clouds floating in the sky, and the sunlight shining through the gaps was much warmer than in the past few days.

It may also be because it has not seen the sun for too long, so even the sun has become handsome

Dak entered the castle with Senior Sister Lydia and came to the mission hall to hand over the mission.

This is the busiest time period in the mission hall, and almost every window is full of people.

Dark simply chose the most familiar window No. 9 and waited in line with senior Lydia.

Senior Lydia is a very talkative type, with MAX social skills and extreme observation of words and expressions. She can chat about almost anything.

As a third-year student of the School of Magic, she is a classmate of senior Katrina.

After chatting casually for a few words, Dark led the topic to Katrina.

Katrina and Britney should have handed in their tasks long ago, and there was no trace of them in the hall.

What surprised Dark was that Lydia seemed to know that Katrina belonged to the Magical Animal Club until the two of them started chatting.

She even said in surprise: "Is your club actually on the clock tower? When will you invite me to have a cup of tea?"

It seems that not everyone knows that the lights on the tenth floor of the clock tower belong to a certain club.

Lydia's surprise was not a disguise, and she seemed to have never thought that there would be a club there.

Katrina was also more low-key in the class than Dark imagined.

The two chatted for half an hour and finally got their turn.

Dak sorted out the various materials for the tasks and had a special person come to identify, count and collect them.

He unexpectedly completed quite a few tasks, and soon only two tasks were left to hand over.

The "Safety First" task was completed only after the "Dungeon Storage Box" was refined.

He took out the sorting card, placed it on the special device, and submitted the application for completion of the "Advanced Door".

The task was quickly confirmed.

Miss Bridges at window No. 9 looked at him with some surprise, then handed him a number plate and said, "Please wait in the seat over there for a while. The task rewards other than credits and points will be delivered in a while."

Dak nodded, and took the magic elves to sit on the bench next to them.

Not long after, when Lydia also completed the handover of the task, the secretary of the student union delivered the task reward.

Dak checked the reward and soon found the box containing the "Key (11)", and his face immediately showed joy.

Then he turned around and asked, "Senior, where can I buy the door key to the first floor of the dungeon on Traveler Street?"

Lydia thought for a moment and said, "Door keys are scarce resources. In addition to obtaining them through quests, they can generally only be obtained in the dungeon. And the door key to the first floor has a higher probability of being obtained only in the first ten floors, so the demand has always been greater than the supply. If you are lucky, there may be students selling them at stalls."

Dak was surprised and said, "Is there no special store?"

Lydia shrugged and said with some regret, "No."

Dak thought about it and suddenly talked about something off topic, "What if there is a store that provides agency services and only charges a little service fee, will there be business?"

Lydia was surprised at his jumping thinking, but after a moment she said, "There have been similar stores, but they all went bankrupt."

Dak: "..."

Lydia smiled and said, "There are various reasons for this. On the one hand, selling cheap materials on behalf of others does not make much profit, and it is very troublesome to identify and sort them.

Students will also find it troublesome, so most of them sell directly to shops. On the other hand, expensive Materials...

You know, we have a random refining method, so even if we get expensive materials that we don't need, most people would rather put them into random refining and try their luck.

And just because they don't need them now doesn't mean they won't need them in the future. So most students will pile up valuable materials like squirrels, and take them when they need them, or exchange them with others.

As for those who set up stalls to sell, except for those who are in urgent need of credits, they basically sell some homemade products, such as semi-finished magic cards. These products with technical additions can also be sold at a higher price. And many of them are the products of practice. "

"I see." Dak seemed to understand, "So what they need is a platform for bartering?"

Lydia frowned and said, "You can say that, but the mission hall has already assumed this function to a certain extent. And there is also a trust issue here. I think students are more willing to hand over expensive items to the school for safekeeping, rather than merchants on Traveler Street."

Dak nodded and said, "That's true."

This aspect is indeed too troublesome and thankless.

It's better to keep his shop for yourself.

…

After leaving the mission hall, Dak invited senior Lydia to have dinner with him.

But the senior declined the invitation on the grounds that she had something to do tonight.

Dak did not force them to stay, and they parted at the entrance of the hall.

Then he waved his hand and led the magic elves to the tower of the Noble Court.

He had gained too much from the dungeon adventure in the past few days. Even if he excluded the part of the task, he would need to spend a lot of time to sort it out.

In the evening, he would need to go to the Traveler Street again, so he would not be idle for the time being.

There was not much communication along the way. Dak soon arrived at the tower of the Noble Court and crossed the bridge to enter the public lounge.

As soon as he opened the door, a slightly noisy noise came into his ears.

The second-year students were undoubtedly the biggest noise providers. They were excitedly discussing their experiences of entering the dungeon adventure for the first time. Some of them had even been discussing it since breakfast. Some people took out some rare items they had obtained in the dungeon and showed them off silently. In short, it was lively and colorful.

Sometimes, Dak always felt that he was out of tune with his classmates, but this seemed to be the effect he wanted, so he didn't care.

However, as soon as he entered the room, someone saw him and excitedly greeted him: "Dak, why did you come back now? Wait, you brought a lot of things!"

Dak smiled shyly and said, "Not much, I have to go back to the room to sort it out, you guys talk first."

He walked straight through the corridor.

The second-year students didn't call him again, but just stared at the "Blood Holy Sword"!

This holy sword is really too eye-catching!

After Dark's voice disappeared at the corner of the stairs, a student suddenly said, "What's the matter with that sword?"

Afterwards, someone immediately followed up: "What else could it be? It must be a reward from the level BOSS? Or it must be from a treasure chest?"

"Treasure chest..." Someone else enviously said, "Come to think of it, have you seen what a treasure chest looks like?"

Doron and Pistan immediately turned up their noses and said, "Of course I have, we saw it last semester!"

Someone said, "Come to think of it, when you first entered the dungeon last semester, you successfully defeated a level BOSS... Damn, it's so sour! I'm going to have a glass of lemon juice!"

...

After reaching the third floor, the voice behind him gradually disappeared.

Dark opened the door and entered the dormitory 301.

The dormitory was very quiet. The cats and cats were all sent to the club classroom and taken care of by Agumon.