Chapter 1261: The Twentieth Floor
Carrying the unconscious Assassin into Boss Wren's treehouse, he comforted Boss Wren, who was already able to get up and move, and told him to finish the torture by tomorrow morning.
After that, he left the tree house, went home, grabbed his weapon, and ran to the dungeon again.
Phoenix, their whereabouts are still unknown, God knows where they are encountered, maybe under the leadership of Bai Yunying, everyone went to the twentieth floor.
Speaking of which, I haven't even been down yet, and the description in the Adventurer's Handbook only ends up on the nineteenth floor.
What kind of monster will it be on the twentieth floor?
Flying? Reptiles? Humanoid?
Also, will there be boss-level monsters like the Minotaur boss on the twentieth floor?
If so, can Bai Yunying guarantee to kill it in a very short time?
It's okay if you can, if you can't, it's a crisis, and there are only two monsters in the team who can compete with that level of monsters, one is Bai Yunying, one is Godot, and the others can barely say that they can fight an ordinary monster or an elite monster together, once they encounter a boss-level monster...... The consequences are unimaginable!
Thinking of this, I couldn't help but speed up my pace.
Entered the dungeon, ran all the way to the nineteenth floor, two knives and one horizontal, and ran wildly towards the depths of the cave, killing intent wrapped around the knife, unleashing combat skills, and killing dozens of ghost-faced spiders along the way.
After taking a breath, Da Taidao said, "You are in a good state today." ”
"It's alright," I said, "but I'm a little tired." ”
"Then sit down and rest more," Datai Dao said, "It's not a good thing to endure fatigue and farm monsters." ”
"How can you rest" I sighed, stood up, and said, "There is no trace of the phoenix, I am really worried, in case something happens to them......"
"Hey, you kid, none of those girls and bastards are fuel-efficient lamps, there can't be any accidents, besides, isn't there a fast bug" Da Taidao said: "I really can't run, doesn't that pastor who is engaged in the foundation also have very powerful defense skills, in short, you really don't need to worry so much." ”
"I don't want to worry about it," I said with a wry smile, "just in case." ”
The big knife stopped squeaking, and I continued to turn on the crazy search mode.
For more than half an hour, I was covered in earthy yellow liquid, leaning against the rock wall, gasping for breath, this crazy battle has consumed too much of my physical strength, if a giant ghost-faced spider pops up at this time, I will turn into a corpse, but before I die, I will definitely rely on my talent to kill the giant ghost-faced spider that attacked me!
In a negative state, I used my brain and thought silently.
After resting for more than 20 minutes, I stood up, took out the water bag, poured saliva, stuffed a biscuit into my mouth, looked at the dark spiral portal not far away, calmed down slightly, and then walked in cautiously step by step.
Passing through the portal, the twentieth floor unfolds.
Spacious and bright space, flat and neat roads, neat and chic huts, and all kinds of fruit trees, under the fruit trees, adventurers are resting, drinking, chatting, and eating fruits.
The whole space is filled with a quiet and peaceful atmosphere, which is simply the opposite of the cold and terrifying atmosphere of the nineteenth floor!
I walked along the 20th floor of the stone and brick road, not letting up at all, my eyes cautiously looking at everything around me.
It's so different from the atmosphere of the first to nineteenth floors that I wonder if everything here is real!
Could it be that the monsters on the twentieth floor have a special ability to make people magical?
Let the people who enter here be in a hallucination all the time, and then in the hallucination, kill the adventurer, eat it, and use it to feed his stomach.
Of course, all this is just my imagination, and I can't tell if it's true or not.
The only thing I know for sure is that my five senses have not disappeared, and they are still very sensitive, the hardness of the gauntlet, the weight of the big sword, the slight footsteps made on the road, all of this is so real.
"If it's really a monster's ability, I have to praise it," I muttered under my breath as I walked cautiously.
Soon, I noticed that the adventurers around me were looking at me with a strange look.
This strangeness is different from the killing intent when you want to attack, and it is also different from the caution when you are on guard, it is just pure curiosity.
Are you curious about me as a person?
Or do you think I'm acting weirdly?
Or is it all just an illusion created by monsters to confuse my mind?
As he walked and looked around, he saw a few elven adventurers setting up a stall under a fruit tree a few steps away, and there were some exquisite works of art on the stall.
I stepped forward, crouched down, stared at the artworks, and said, "What are these?" ”
"Furnishings," said one of the elves, "these are the ornaments used to decorate the bedside, carved by ourselves." ”
"You carved it?" I looked up and stared at them.
"Well, we carved," the elf continued, "and although our carvers are not yet worthy of the title of master, they are not far behind, will you choose them?" ”
"You're adventurers?" I frowned.
"Yes," he said.
"Why don't you farm monsters?" I asked again.
"Because we're selling," he smiled, not in the slightest annoyed by my rudeness.
Seeing that I was still staring at them, the other elf couldn't help but ask, "Why do you look weird?" ”
The elf who introduced me to the goods before turned his head and said, "Don't be rude to the guest, I don't think he's weird, but he's wary of something." ”
After thinking for a moment, he said, "You're here for the twentieth floor for the first time, right?" ”
"How do you know?" I couldn't help but ask.
"Because you're too cautious," he laughs, "just like I did." ”
As he spoke, he changed his sitting posture and continued: "When I first arrived at the twentieth floor, I was also shocked by the scene in front of me, the atmosphere here is completely different from the previous layers, I even wondered if this was an illusion created by monsters, and then a senior told me that the twentieth floor was created by the God of Creation and was specially designed for middle and high-level adventurers to rest, so I was relieved. ”
After listening to his words, I learned a little about the twentieth layer, but after all, the other party was a stranger, and I still didn't dare to relax in the slightest, fearing that this was a trick used by the monster to relax the vigilance of the adventurer.
The elf just smiled and didn't say anything more.
I squatted for a moment, stretched out my hand, and was about to pick up a knick-knack from the stall when one of the elves stopped me, "Please don't wear handguards with ghost-faced spider bodily fluids, unless you're sure you're going to buy them." ”
(End of chapter)