"Ding! Goblin killed +3, got 15 experience points!"
"Ding! Lizard killed +1, got 5 experience points!"
"Ding! Kobold killed +1, got 5 experience points!"
"Ding!.."
Ding!!! The experience value is full, the level has increased, and the current level is 3."
....
He arrived on the third floor two hours ago and has been killing the monsters on the third floor since then.
The monsters on the third floor include not only goblins but also other monsters, but the experience points provided are the same as for goblins.
One hour ago, Estelle's experience bar was full again, and he was upgraded, but he didn't stop and continued to kill monsters again.
"Every aspect of my body has been strengthened again. It seems that every time I upgrade to a level, my physical fitness will increase by 1/4 times the base value."
"However, should I acquire falna before leveling? Isn't the start of status always i-0, so that means that my strength now will be my base value if I acquire falna? This also means that I should strengthen myself, but not too much?"
Recalling the information based on the anime, Estelle was stunned for a moment and guessed in her heart.
[Name: Estelle Aragorn]
[Level:3]
[Strength: 3]
[Endurance: 3]
[Agility: 3]
[Magic power: 3]
[Free attribute points: 15]
Experience Points: 85/300
Stepping in the direction he came from, Estelle was preparing to return.
There is no way; he killed more than eighty monsters, even if he didn't have injuries, but his physical strength was depleting, so the recovery medicine he brought was exhausted, there are only a few arrows left, and he is using the dagger given to him by Eina in the guild.
Without the recovery medicine, it would be very troublesome to consume too much energy in the dungeon, and he only has a few arrows.
For the sake of caution, Estelle didn't intend to continue wandering around in the dungeon; he had no other choice but to go back.
An elder told Estelle.
"Dungeons are very cunning opponents. Even if there are some insignificant things, when they continue to accumulate, they will turn into an unbearable burden in the end, revealing their hideousness to you."
"Thus, you who are not on a firm footing will be easily defeated like a castle of sand."
"You can't regroup right away. When the prey starts to breathe quickly, gasp in pain, and reveal an extremely vulnerable side, the dungeon will move, baring its fangs, and will take advantage of your exhaustion—physical and mental exhaustion—and fall into a bitter battle to give you a fatal blow.
Although he has the ability to continue and is on the upper floor, it's only the third floor, but with a cautious character, Estelle still doesn't want to put himself in danger at will.
After all, I can grow up smoothly as long as I follow the steps step by step, and there is no need to work as hard as the adventurers in this world.
As expected, on the way back, Estelle encountered monsters again.
"Ding! Kill the lizard and get 3 experience points!"
"Ding!!..."
After the upgrade, if you kill the monsters on this floor again, the experience value will decrease again.
After killing two waves of monsters in a row, Estelle didn't have any encounters again.
After an hour,
Below the Orario Tower of Babel, at the exit of the dungeon, a young man with a slightly messy appearance walked out.
Standing at the side, Estelle just ignored the people passing by, raised his head, and took a deep breath.
"Brother, do you want a bottle of recovery potion?"
The crisp and pleasant female voice interrupted Estelle. Looking up, he directly saw in front of him a square, on which there are no fewer than a hundred adventurers wearing protective gear or holding or carrying weapons.
Looking at the source of the sound, Estelle saw a woman dressed in priestess clothes, looking at him with a smile.
A wooden box was carried by the girl's arm, which contained all kinds of glass bottles and jars.
"The potions here are all unique, and the price is affordable. Would you like a bottle?"
Seeing Estelle staring at him silently, the woman asked again, still with a bright smile on her face.
heard the words.
Finally, after thinking for a while, he took out two magic stone from his small bag, handed them to the woman, and asked calmly, "Can these buy a bottle of recovery potion?"
As soon as he finished speaking, the woman looked him up blankly, then turned and left with a box of medicine in her arms.
"Is this too direct?"
Looking at the back of the woman leaving, Estelle said to himself,
Looking down at the two magic stone in his hand, he finally put them back in his small bag.
In fact, there are more than eighty such magic stones in his bag, but he didn't use them all to buy recovery potions from some unknown person.
Otherwise, tonight, he may find himself lying in bed with his mouth foaming.
Joke aside....
Look up across the plaza ahead and look in the direction of the street.
The Dungeon City of Orario is divided into eight regions; the whole is like a huge "pizza", and the eight main roads divide these eight regions.
Estelle walked towards the west main road.
All the way out of the square in front of the Tower of Babel, Estelle found that many adventurers or volunteers looked at him with strange eyes.
And the reason for this he also knows well.
It's not surprising that anyone who walks out of the dungeon is injured because adventurers often come out with corpses on their backs.
But adventurers who don't wear protective gear all over their bodies are quite rare.
He has almost no injuries in his body, which is rarer than that even if he only goes to the 1st floor.
"Which familia member is this? Why is he so poor that he can't even afford protective gear?"
"Hmm. Maybe I lost it when I ran away."
"Keep your voice down! Don't let him hear you!"
Facing such voices, Estelle didn't feel uncomfortable but felt funny inside.
With no time to waste, Estelle quickened his pace.
Standing in a huge building made of similar white brick, Estelle subconsciously dusted off the dust on his body and then walked into the adventurer's guild hall.