Chapter 1

It is said that there are valuable treasures in this underground city.

As long as you kill the guardian of the third layer, get the key and go all the way to the bottom, you will become the richest person in the world.

But so far, no warrior has ever been there!

Can you do it? Brave adventurer?

"... who wrote the slogan? How can humans be interested in our toilets? "

Lott, dressed in gold and red robes and without a helmet, walked on the clean and tidy Obsidian floor, across the corridor, reached out to open the double doors in front of him, and a large king's chair appeared at the end of the hall.

"What do you remember? Maria

Behind him, Lott respectfully followed a woman in a black tuxedo and Deacon costume.

She has silver hair with a single horsetail hanging down to the back of her waist. On her amazing white face, she has a kind of gentlemanly beauty.

"I'm sorry, I don't know."

The housekeeper, Maria, bowed her head and replied respectfully. She behaved very well.

Lott glanced back slightly without saying anything. He came to the king's chair, turned and sat down. He clenched his right hand and held his cheek, and pointed his left hand forward. Suddenly, a huge number of virtual images appeared in front of him.

It shows the activity status of every adventurer on every floor of the underground city.

So Lott sat on the throne, holding his cheek and drinking the wine from the housekeeper, looking at the adventurers in the picture like a fool.

Every human action is monitored under the eyes of the devil.

Once upon a time, he was one of these fools himself

Lott used to be just a top student on the earth. He was watching the video at home and was here in a flash.

However, he did not pass through the body, but through the soul of a brave man named Lott. However, just after passing through, the brave man who was fighting with the demon king was accidentally killed

It's a bit awkward, but soon, the old devil reshaped his body and adjusted his race, Finally, I leave one sentence:

You will be the next master here.

From then on, Lott had the constitution of the devil, the skills of the brave, and the memory and cognition of the top students of the earth, and became a new underground city Lord.

Taking his mind back, Lott, shaking his wine glass, slowly asked the housekeeper beside him:

"You are the same as me, because of the change of the Lord, so both the body and the memory are up-to-date, aren't you, Maria?"

The latter respectfully calls it.

Just as they were talking, the door was kicked open with a bang, and a large number of human adventurers poured in: "go to hell, demon!"

Listening to the other party's arrogant words, the demon king threw his cup on the ground, then got up to smoke his sword and wrestled with the other party for hundreds of rounds. Finally, because of lack of strength, he fell to the ground and disappeared as a wisp of dust. After the surviving adventurer got the key left by the demon king, he left happily.

"Now, it's like monkey play."

It's the same hall or the king's chair. Lott, who is not wearing a helmet, still sits firmly on the throne. He holds his side face in his right hand and shakes his wine glass in his left hand, looking at the virtual image in front of him, which shows the scene of the adventurer fighting against the devil.

This happens almost once or twice every few days.

After the demon group actor stationed in the third layer was killed, the energy was transferred to the core source, and a new guardian was synthesized again. Then he sat quietly on the throne of Shanzhai, waiting for the arrival of the next group of adventurers.

"It's like a playground."

Lott sighed and drank the glass in his hand, while the housekeeper with the red wine bottle next to him filled it respectfully again.

At this time, the front door was pushed open. This time, it was the door of the real throne hall, not the cottage model house in the virtual image just now.

"Good afternoon, my Lord."

What came in was a goblin in a red hat and a white coat. With Lott's nod, he came over nervously. After the ceremony, he looked up and asked, "well... My Lord, when will our salary be paid this month?"

Lott was stunned and turned to look at the housekeeper with the bottle."We have been in arrears with their salaries for three months. It should have been left by the former Lord. I wanted to report this to you later." Maria leaned over and said calmly.

After hearing this, Lott gradually fell into meditation.

It's over. The dungeons have to go bankrupt as soon as they take over? It's not like that.

Such a huge underground city can't even pay its wages. No wonder the former Lord can't stand it, so he left the burden and ran away.

The goblin watched quietly, his eyes full of worry. Seeing that Lott didn't answer, he asked again, "my Lord, there is no energy. Many facilities have been shut down. Even our old employees can't support us any more."

Energy is the key to maintain the operation of the whole dungeon. All the monsters here, including food and drink supplies, can be transformed from energy.

If the goblins don't get energy supplement, they will be like robots without electricity, and their bodies will be worse day by day, and eventually they will be completely paralyzed.

Without energy, nothing can be done.

What should I do? Hurry up and find a way!

"What shall we do? My lord The goblin leader urged again.

Don't make a noise. Let me think about it!

Lott thought fast in his heart, and at the same time, he looked up at the active adventurers in the virtual image.

Why does this underground city receive these adventurers all the year round?

Because the energy comes from them!

Once human adventurers enter the underground city, their emotions such as happiness, anger, sadness and happiness will be converted into energy by the core of the underground city. In other words, the more adventurers come here, the greater their emotions, the more energy the underground city will get.

"When a human is nervous, hesitant, afraid and excited, he can only produce about 1 point of energy. When you cry for joy, anger is unforgivable, sorrow is silent, and your heart is dead, you will have more than 15 points of happiness, anger, sorrow and joy, which belong to the main mood, that is, people often say great joy or great sorrow. "

"But after all, it's too little." Lott shook his head.

There is only a small amount of passenger flow here, and the adventurers they receive all the year round come and go. They are familiar with this place. Even if they encounter a treasure box on the roadside, they will not change their face and heart, and then they will only add a little energy to the emotion of giving back to the castle.

However, the cost of gold coins is much higher, which is not directly proportional to the income.

In the long run, the dungeons without energy can't produce gold coins, and the dungeons without gold coins can only reduce the number of adventurers dramatically - even if they take it, it's just a plus one emotional feedback, and it's an egg.

Is the city going to end?

"No! There is a way（ (to be continued)