The People Walking in Dungeons Are Surely Not Normal

Chapter 1582 Killing

Chatting is a technical job. If you don't care enough, you will be chatted to death.

The ambiguous atmosphere I had managed to create with great difficulty had not yet had time to move Emily, but she declared that it was over with her straightforward words.

Sad.

Cover your face and sigh.

"Do you have a headache?" Emily said lightly, her tone full of concern.

Me: ".My balls hurt."

The banquet started and ended in a good and harmonious atmosphere.

On the way home, the Elf Queen praised me a lot, mostly praising me for being able to distinguish right from wrong, repaying kindness, caring about the country, and clearly weighing the pros and cons.

All in all, it's just nonsense and of no use.

But the so-called monarchs and ministers are just like that. They know that it is useless, but they still want to obey them, keep making promises, thanking them profusely, crying with gratitude, and they are extremely hypocritical.

That night, I finally ate comfortably and slept peacefully.

The next morning, I got up early and went to the Goblin Palace. I spent the entire morning asking Master Dewey and Master Hall to each trace an ancient text.

When I got home at noon, I had another spar with Emily in the backyard.

My improvement in strength is obvious to all. In just a few years, I have reached level 10. Compared with a lot of my peers, it is extremely fast.

Thinking about it carefully, this may be related to my combat experience of often being in danger and escaping from death many times.

In this aspect, Emily is probably different from me. Her daily life is very regular. She goes to the palace to report, organizes manpower to attack the dungeon, and then discusses with me when she comes back. After that, she eats, bathes, and sleeps.

It seems that she has very little experience of surviving in desperate situations, but why is her strength still improving at a rate not weaker than mine?

My side has just been upgraded to level ten, and she is about to upgrade again!

Doesn't it mean that the higher the level, the more difficult it is to improve?

Why did she increase her strength so quickly?

And her ability indexes are all A!

Even two of them have a faint tendency to rise to S!

After completely losing the competition, I lay on the grass, holding up the thin sheet of ability test results with both hands, my eyes fixed on the values ​​on it, while the corners of my mouth twitched, my eye sockets were also trembling.

No wonder, no wonder I couldn't fuck her, I didn't even have a chance to make a comeback.

Depressedly, he turned over and sat on the floor with his chin in his hands, his mind filled with random thoughts.

As I was thinking about it, I suddenly remembered something. It seemed that Emily and Bai Yunying had competed once before, and the results of the battle were recorded as evenly matched, but in fact, Bai Yunying suppressed Emily in all directions.

Thinking about the battle scene at that time, combined with Emily's ability value table, I became deeply curious about Bai Yunying's current strength.

What will happen to her ability meter?

Will there be at least one or two S's?

I'll have to ask her myself when I get back.

The first batch of wood arrived at ten o'clock the next morning, loading the cargo hold of two magic airships.

Also arriving at the same time was a group of twenty teenagers.

These teenagers are equally divided between men and women, some are elves and some are goblins, with the majority being elves and the smaller half being goblins.

When the elf teenagers present saw the elf queen, they all looked respectful, knelt down on one knee and shouted "Your Majesty."

But the goblins were different. They were all very happy and jumping around me. They didn't ask any questions, they just looked at me with their eyes.

The current people of the elf clan are quite unfamiliar with the elf queen, but they are extremely close to me, a foreigner, and it is not in vain that I have brought them delicious food several times before.

After being intimate for a while, I handed over twenty teenagers to Master Hall.

Master Hall held his head high and looked like a scholar. He led these teenagers directly to the academy.

Master Dewey stayed on the spot with several of us to count the wood and store it in batches.

Near dusk, Master Dewey's men finally counted all the wood, and every piece of wood was of high quality.

"Your Majesty the two queens are very beautiful in their work, so naturally I can't neglect them." Master Dewey waved his hand, and an attendant came forward.

In front of the Elf Queen, Master Dewey ordered his attendants to take one ton each of fine gold and mithril from the warehouse, load it into an airship, and send it to Moonlight City. He also appointed four goblins to accompany him.

These four people are all peripheral members of Master Dewey's elite team of scientific and technical personnel. In fact, the main reason for saying they are peripheral members is that they are involved in different fields. Occasionally, there are four younger people, but they are in their forties, both in terms of knowledge and knowledge. Their scientific cognition is less than those of the old predecessors, but their talents are outstanding among many scientific researchers. Both their learning speed and the speed of integrating into the new environment are faster than others. They are dispatched In the past, it was just right.

With wood, the manufacture of submarines is no longer on hold. To show his sincerity, Master Dewey invited the Elf Queen to go to the testing site to observe the last step of the submarine manufacturing process.

I was not interested in the submarine manufacturing process, but I went along as a companion.

The reason why I chose boring companionship instead of going home to enjoy my leisure time was mainly because I still had a lingering question in my heart - whether the guy who once put the Dwarf King in a coma was still lurking in Fort Vicky.

This idea is like a gangrene in the bones. If the real culprit is not found, there will be no peace.

How can you allow others to sleep peacefully on the side of the couch?

Another point is the death of the dwarf adventurer in Dashai City.

Although the top management sealed the matter in time, it still did not prevent the great nobles of Fort Vicky from knowing. Who knows whether the murderer who assassinated the Dwarf King was among the great nobles.

In this kind of thing, if you can take risks, try not to take risks.

Because once something goes wrong, it will affect the destiny of the country, destroy the pattern of the mainland, and maybe even become a sinner.

The observation ceremony went very smoothly, and the submarine was quickly completed and could be put into use again.

Master Dewey invited the Elf Queen to participate in the submarine trial, and the Elf Queen happily agreed.

The two of them and their entourage entered the submarine cabin, and I waited outside. As soon as the hatch was closed, I told the president of the dwarf guild accompanying the two kings, saying: "Watch it for a while. Anyone, if there is any If there is any abnormal movement, shoot to death immediately."

Nothing can happen to the Elf Queen, nothing can happen to Master Dewey, and nothing can happen to Emily.

I trust Master Dewey’s technology and the scientific and technological strength of Master Dewey’s scientific research team. As long as the submarine is within a safe range, there will definitely be no problems.

If anything went wrong, it wouldn't be about the submarine, but someone deliberately trying to do it.

For this kind of person, no matter what his identity, status, or position, he will be killed without mercy.

The most indispensable thing in Zefeng Continent is people. Apart from my family, I have the ability to find a replacement for anyone.

The president hesitated for a moment and said in confusion: "What do you mean, sir?"

"Immediately order someone to go to my uncle and father-in-law and tell them that you are always waiting to summon the national strength. If anything goes wrong on the adoptive father's side, immediately blockade Fort Vicky." I said coldly: "My meaning is very simple. I To kill someone."

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