Cthulhu Gonfalon

Inside the dark dungeon labyrinth, a group of chubby "adventurers" rushed wildly, rushing in a group of screaming claws, but the actual fighting power and the monsters who are not as good as the dogs are chasing down, and they are completely flustered and crawling.

Suddenly, the headed man faintly noticed that there seemed to be a little pink light in front.

This light is not strong, but he suddenly feels a sense of peace, vaguely feel that the place where the light is located is certainly safe. So immediately shouted, cheered up, and ran to the other side.

At this moment, the people have long been unable to distinguish between the southeast and the north, like a group of stupid goats, running along the back of this "leader".

I don’t know how long I ran, I turned a corner, and suddenly it was bright, but I saw a bonfire burning in the open space not far away. There were two small tents next to the campfire, and a strong man was cooking. A pot of soup, aroma.

"Safety Zone!"

"It's a safe area!"

"Saved!"

"God... finally escaped!"

They stumbled and ran over, rushing to the campfire in one breath, only to feel that the heart was finally solid.

The heart was solid, and the tiredness immediately came up. Most of the people didn't even care about eating, they rushed straight into the tent, wrap themselves up in a blanket, and slumber.

The fat man who was headed finally had a strong will, and resisted the urge to rest and rest well, trying to talk to the big man who was cooking soup.

"This brother... is it the administrator of the maze?"

Dahan looked up and looked at him doubtfully, shaking his head.

"What are you doing?"

"Lifeguards." Dahan said, "Take those who lost their way and have no strength, exhausted the last bit of bones, can only lie on the ground and yell "I am going to die" and throw them into the tent. It is my job."

The fat man remembered the ugly state of his own, and he couldn’t help but laugh and continued to ask: "So brother, are you an adventurer?"

"Yes, but retired." Dahan looked a little melancholy. "In an adventure, I had an arrow in my knee."

"The arrow in the knee? Isn't that awkward?"

"Yeah, it took a while." Dahan said, "until I later believed in the void mask, Stil Titan helped me cure my knees, and I vowed to be loyal to adults..."

"And then? How come the lifeguard again?" the fat man asked curiously.

"The grown-up said that she likes to be alone, and does not need to be cumbersome." Dahan sighed. "Poorly, I am a seven-foot man. I am proud of the pistol and the guns. I also play with a good knife. In the end, it’s just a cumbersome thing!"

The fat man listened with his eyes wide open. He couldn't believe that the big man who was mixed with the lifeguard in the maze of the underground city turned out to be a master of 18 martial arts. He couldn't help but ask: "You are so powerful, how to be mixed as a lifeguard. ?"

Dahan shook his head and smiled and said: "I am amazing? I am very powerful! You see this playground, even the legendary strong can only see the door, what can I do with a middle-level adventurer?"

The fat man snorted and asked: "The giant of the playground gate, isn't the magical image driven by the wizard?"

"Of course not, have you seen such a flexible golem?"

The fat man smiled twice and turned his head and wiped a cold sweat.

Not long ago, when the whole family came to travel, his son also applied his nose to the "magic image"... It was also a loss for the giant to have a good temper, otherwise the whole family would become a big meatloaf.

So he secretly made up his mind, when the end of the trip, must buy some wine for the giant, the right to pay for the crime.

As a businessman who has been in the rivers and lakes for many years, he still understands the truth of being a man.

He originally wanted to talk a few more words, but the big man gave him a bowl of soup. The stewed chicken and vegetables were just mixed together. The flattened cereals used a special technique to screen out all the mink and drink it. The fragrant spray and warmth, suddenly let his tiredness all come up, lost a sin to the lifeguard Dahan, also plunged into the tent, wrapped in a blanket lying down, and soon fell asleep.

"This guy is really too busy!" When they all fell asleep, the big man shook his head, his body flashed and turned into a pink pig with wings.

In this underground labyrinth, there is no day in the day, no matter what kind of lifeguard!

If it is not because she has become a pig, she is not suitable to go out and wander around, she will not stay here.

Cover the pot and place it near the bonfire to make sure it won't be dried or cooled quickly. She added a magically treated firewood to the bonfire and flew away with her wings.

There is another group of tourists who are starting to take risks and need to take a look.

At the entrance to the dungeon, the young businessman Cliff looked at the smiling half-orc with some fear. Although the other person looked very awkward, the instincts told him that the other was very dangerous.

"Is the adventurer four right?" The Leopard Ranger, who used to be a professional in hunting for Warcraft, has now changed his job as a dungeon registrar. He looked at the front four people with some confusion. "To be honest, your hands are a bit Less."

“Are ordinary adventurers not all four or five people?” Cliff’s friend, Leighton, asked with some doubts.

"That's the real adventurers. They are the weakest. At least they can run in armor for more than two hours. They can use at least three weapons skillfully... you can't compare them."

"But we don't need to deal with the really dangerous monsters," said Cliff's other friend, Wise. "I have seen the leaflet's leaflet, isn't it ‘can you be safe?'”

"It's true that the words are true, but if your adventure team's strength is too weak, then the adventure can't last long." The janitor explained, "Once the real danger is met, the adventure will be forced to end - like that If it is, it will be wasted a sum of money!"

When it comes to money, the young people laughed, and Ray Gordon also patted the shoulders of the dumb companion.

"The rare Johns is willing to pay for us to experience the feeling of adventure. Even if you enter the door, you will be stunned by the dragon. It is not a waste!"

Seeing their will, the janitor no longer persuaded, took out a thick book and asked them to register on it.

"Write the name of your team at the top of the page... What? You haven't thought about the name yet? So what about the name given by God? There can be extra benefits!... Well, let me use the name given by God. It’s strange to read the mantra... oh... 'Seeing the white scientist killing directly', but it’s very useful to add one to the entire search range. Ok, then confirm the name, then take the four of you. I don’t have to write a personal name. It doesn’t matter if I don’t know how to read it. I can help you fill it out... Finally, the date is complete.”

He closed the book and smiled and bowed to the four.

“Registration is complete, please enjoy this wonderful adventure with confidence!”

The voice did not fall, the ground under the feet of the four people slammed open, and a big hole appeared. The four young people screamed and fell straight into it.

After four bursts of muffled sound, they landed on the thick grass pile and fell dizzy.

"Is this absolutely safe?" Cliff grinned and grinned, looking at the dark buildings around him, and looking at the vast "starry sky" above his head. He couldn't help but praise, "It's amazing!"

So for a while, everyone was slowing down and crawling one by one - then they found that the casual clothes had been replaced by the adventurer's costumes, a full set of leather armor, and everyone was equipped with arms.

"Hey?! This sword looks good!" Leigetton, who is in the arms business, pulled out the sword and used his fingers to bounce and make a crisp sound. "Steel is good."

"According to the leaflet, after the adventure is over, the equipment we found can be taken away," Cliff said. "Before I thought that even if I could take the equipment away, it would be a bunch of broken iron... now It seems that it is actually very sincere!"

"Yeah, considering the value of these equipment, the admission fee is not unacceptable."

Just as they chatted, Johns pulled out the rifle inserted in the back of the sheath and made a guardful position somewhere in the dark.

His actions reminded everyone that everyone has come up with weapons and prepared for the battle.

Then, a shadow swayed in the darkness, and a few giant mushrooms that almost reached the chest of ordinary people swayed out.

Although these amateur adventurers are in a mess, in the eyes of professional adventurers, they are completely rabble, but in the face of the giant mushrooms with short legs and short legs, it is not a problem.

After a battle of no standard, the giant mushrooms fell down and turned into a pile of dying wrecks.

"Call! Call!" Lei Gedun, who had the most effort in the previous battle, panted, still not fully suffocated from the battle, still maintaining a very tense state, "Really... irritating!"

"Don't ‘stimulate’, it’s time to go.” Cliff, who had already read the leaflet and instructions, patted him on the shoulder. “We need to find a safe zone as soon as possible.”

At this moment, Johns, who had been silent, bowed his head and pulled out the short knife inserted in the jacket of the leather boots, cutting a piece from the huge mushroom.

"What do you want this to do?" Wise asked.

"This, you can eat." Johns said, "We, need, food."

Leighton was shocked: "This is a monster! How can I eat it!"

"Dragon meat, magic, two hundred gold coins, one."

"That's not the same thing!"

"Think about Johns." Cliff couldn't help but nodded. He cut a piece with a short knife and placed it on his nose for a while. "It seems to be really edible."

"You are crazy! This is a monster!"

In the end, under the strong opposition of Reaton, they still did not bring the huge mushroom wreckage that might be used as food.

"Seeing the white scientist killing directly" the adventure team carefully moved forward in the dark underground, they did not have a map, and they did not know where they were. As for star positioning, this is a fairly high-end skill even among adventurers, and they obviously won't.

So they can only go around like a flies without heads. If you look down from the sky, you can see that they are passing through pieces of buildings or ruins, unconsciously deviating from the original direction and starting to circle.

If they just walk, maybe they can find out. But they didn't really have this leisure time - they walked less than ten minutes and they met the second group of enemies.

It was a group of little dwarfs who were all red and looked like they were not like good people. They still had quite suspicious bone sticks on their hands. When they saw them, they burst into laughter and rushed.

"What should I do? Should I fight?" Ray Gordon held the sword tightly and asked nervously.

Everyone looks at each other and doesn't know what to do.

They quickly made a decision.

Seeing the number of enemies is getting closer and closer, the most timid Wyaz finally can't stand the fear in his heart, yelling "Run!" Turn and run.

This screaming is like a signal gun. The four partners brushed and turned, throwing the back to the enemy and rushing.