The morning dew of the Tree of Life! I remember the Tree of Life was a huge tree located in the southeast of the central grassland, and the dewdrops condensed every morning were a great magical medicinal herb. I have also taken on the job of fetching the morning dew from the Tree of Life, which is not difficult. It's just a matter of luck to wait for the pure dew, at most it will take a few days. What is the intention of this ant to have such a thing?
The sun god seemed to have the same question as me. He asked, "What are you doing with this thing? With your current abilities, this morning dew won't be very helpful."
"Ho ho! Just interested in collecting. The soul of each land will show its compassion and motherhood in the form of a tree of life, and the morning dew is the separable essence of it. Each tree of life represents a different soul, so the taste of morning dew is different, sweet, fragrant, and mellow. No amount of adjectives can say how touched it is. Such a small drop can be enough for me to enjoy this form for a long time."
"Is that right?" Apollo leaned back into his chair thoughtfully.
I also leaned closer to the back of the chair, contemplating the conversation I had just heard. Accidentally, when I turned around, I noticed that the Leopard Man had been beaten back to his original form and had fallen to the ground with scars. And the Night Demon Warrior fell to the ground and couldn't get up, allowing a cockroach to crawl around him. Alas~From the previous conversation, I can probably guess that these insects and the black panther are both demon tribes. I just didn't expect it to be dominated by insects, and there is such a huge gap in strength. And that red ant is probably the leader of this group of demons.
"Um... how about discussing it, Ant Brother?" the Great Demon King asked in a cautious tone. The ant easily lifted a small porcelain vase much larger than its body and moved it to the Great Demon King, asking, "What's up?"
"The population of the underground city is already four to five thousand people, and it is a bit insufficient to rely solely on the food supply on the 35th and 36th floors. Let's see if we can find an open space outside this city for us to use."
"I see, there is a river passing through the eastern part of this city. You can cultivate it there. It is very large, and if it is properly used and stored as dry goods, it can support more than ten thousand people. However, we need one-third of the harvest, and our tribe will have the minimum amount left in place. Also, don't forget the rules of this world. Regarding agriculture, please ask Demeter from Apollo, she knows much better than us."
"No problem, thank you very much!" The Great Demon King made a flying kiss and said happily, "Are you interested in staying and having fun? It's rare to have something worth celebrating and celebrating."
Lifting the porcelain vase and moving in my direction, the ant said, "Thank you, I'm not used to human gatherings. Especially the banquet you hosted." Climbing to the edge of the round table and onto the back of the cockroach, the ant explained, "Spider, drag the leopard back, don't stay here and make a fool of yourself."
The blue light established a super small portal, and the figures of ants and cockroaches disappeared into the blue light. The black panther, still lying on the ground, was entangled in spider silk and entered another portal.
Hmm~It's another farce. However, from my still calm state of mind, I probably have gradually become accustomed to various chaotic things in the city.
The Night Demon Warrior struggled to get up from the ground, but only shook his head and regained his original spirit. It's hard to imagine that he had just been harshly scolded twice in a row, losing to Tai Bao and... losing to a little cockroach. Forget it! Not many people would believe the fact that humans lost to cockroaches when it's said, even I find it unbelievable to see it happen with my own eyes.
By the way! Is there anything unique about the "rules of this world" mentioned in the conversation just now? I consulted with the sun god.
"Hmm?" He held his wine glass and stared at me for a while before finally realizing, "Oh! There's a lot!"
Can you explain it more clearly?
"Oh! Alright! Different dimensions have different rules, different seasons have different rules, different time rules, and even different energy bodies will have a certain proportion of energy loss when crossing different dimensions. In a dimension that does not belong to you, it is not impossible to stay for a long time, which means you cannot exert your original 100% power. Don't you feel weak?"
I grabbed my fists and my feeling was that my strength didn't weaken much, but the overall balance wasn't as good as before.
"That's why people with too weak power can have negative effects if they stay in different dimensions for a long time, especially for growing children or infants. However, having a certain level of strength or above is okay, at most it's not enough to use all of their power. Oh! For you humans, the so-called 'certain level of strength' may be quite strong. Well, probably your level is about the same. Even myself is no exception, and every time I descend into the world, I cannot fully exert my divine power. But compared to you humans, not all of your complete power is much greater."
Mmm! In this way, it can be understood why there is such a perfect place for guarding, and the residents of the underground city are still scattered and staying on different floors. Otherwise, as long as the characteristics of the mirror corridor are utilized, only one to two people can be teleported at a time. If the teleportation point is guarded, it may become a place to pile up enemy corpses. And the strong discomfort I felt while walking through the mirror corridor was also answered.
On the other hand, the Night Demon Hero beside him heard these conversations and exclaimed in surprise, "No way! Why do those five mothers who can be knocked down with just one little finger also live here?"
Sitting in the distance, the Great Demon King stood up excitedly and slammed the table as soon as he heard the Night Demon Xia shouting and shouting, "Cut off the Night Demon Xia's little finger for me!"
In an instant, 70-80% of the residents of the underground city in the hall wielded weapons and chopped down on the table, even the stone round table was wielding many axes and knives. As the sound of knives and swords chopping the table gradually subsided, another kind of silence filled the hall.
Only the Night Demon Warrior, with his hands behind his back, pretended to be relaxed and exaggerated, saying, "It's not that serious, it's just a talk."
"Night Demon, you have many opinions." With a chilling tone and tone, Tai Bao looked at me with a smile, but I knew he was actually looking at the Night Demon standing behind me. And the Night Demon... I'll look back and he's already hiding behind Apollo.
The sun god in front of the Night Demon Hero shook his head and smashed his mouth, saying, "Night Demon Hero! Those people were able to peacefully exist in our world thanks to the protection of the Aphrodite artifact. Otherwise, with your ability, you may have become a soft footed shrimp as long as you stay for a winter without leaving."
Using the panicked expression of the Night Demon Warrior as a side dish for drinking, everyone smiled lightly.
"Shua!" The sound of pushing away the chair made the flower next to me stand up suddenly. Lehua next to him had just regained consciousness and was shaking his head. With a red face and a strong smell of alcohol emanating from his body, Hua Man spoke up and asked, "Great Demon King, would you like to ask a question?"
The stone mask deviated a bit, and the Great Demon King sat back on the chair, nodding his head to signal.
"Why do you call yourself the Great Demon King of XXXX? Don't you think all the chaos in the dungeon comes from this name?"
The Great Demon King was stunned for a while before saying, "I didn't have a name before..."
"How could it be! Didn't your parents give you a name?" Lehua, who was a bit sober, rushed to the side and said.
The Great Demon King only shook his head and said, "I don't have parents either. I've been alone since I remember, until I met the first group of people who co founded the dungeon." He scanned the people sitting next to him. The residents of the underground city in the hall gradually quieted down, listening to the Great Demon King reminiscing about the past.
"At that time, Ah Si mentioned," the Great Demon King took the hand of a woman next to him and gently kissed. "A name represents everything a person has. To abandon the past, one first formally abandons the words used to refer to oneself in the past, implying that one is about to embark on a new life. Therefore, most people change their names."
As he leaned back into his chair, the Great Demon King recalled, "It was a beautiful night, and we were still in the outside world. Surrounded by the campfire, everyone discussed the future that was about to start over, and came up with many ideas for me who had no name. The names he came up with were constantly written on the ground next to the campfire, and were constantly crossed out, always leaving some people unsatisfied. At that time, I was thinking about why I had to spend so much effort on such a small matter. Looking at the pile of people on the ground, I said, 'Call me forks and forks.' Anyway, I was originally someone without a name."
It's really too hasty... I think so. But I didn't expect Lehua, who had just regained some energy and sat up to listen to the complete narrative, to think even more terrifying... or rather ridiculous
"If there were a bunch of ci
The Night Demon Warrior on the side immediately spoke up alertly, "That's called the 'Great Demon King of Circles' Luo."
"If it's a pile of triangles..."
"Of course it's called the 'Triangle, Triangle, and Triangle Demon King'. Hahaha~"
Lehua looked at the Night Demon Warrior and frowned, saying, "It's so awkward... oh..." Halfway through Lehua's words, the Night Demon Warrior had inexplicably rolled back and away, as if being hit hard and flying away. She was so scared that she immediately covered her mouth. I immediately looked at Tai Bao, who had reached out his hand straight, because I had a vague feeling of an indescribable force brushing past me and attacking the Night Demon Hero. That feels like the wind.
"Cough!" cleared his throat, and the Great Demon King continued, "Anyway, it was because of the trouble at that time that he called himself XXX. Later on, it seemed that others didn't want to put too much effort into their names, so they just picked one to use. However, some people followed the trend for fun." Pointing to the Night Demon Warrior who had already climbed up and returned to behind us.
"To be casual, one still has to think about it, so at that time it was mostly based on one's own traits. And what about them," the Great Demon King pointed to the women around him and said, "they were so lazy to use rankings to call themselves, just adding the word 'mom'."
"That is to say..." Manhua analyzed after listening, "You were just naming yourself 'XXXX'."
The Great Demon King nodded in response. Manhua asked, "What about the 'Great Demon King'? You didn't call yourself the Demon King, did you?"
"Huh?" The Great Demon King lowered his head and thought. "Where did the 'Great Demon King' come from? I really didn't expect this."
"Hehe! You're going to ask me about this." At some point, the Night Demon Hero had already returned to our back as if nothing had happened. Patting Manhua, who was scared by him, she said contentedly, "Don't you think 'The Great Demon King of XXXX' sounds very easy to pronounce? There is another momentum in it. I've been shouting for a long time, and everyone is starting to follow me."
"Ah!" "Ah!" "Ah!"... Everywhere there were constant sounds, and everyone stared straight at the Night Demon Warrior. After the proud Night Demon Hero realized something was wrong, he pretended to be righteous and asked loudly, "Ah what!"
"Ah! The root of all evil," everyone pointed to the Night Demon Hero and said together.
The root of all evil... Well said, the beginning of all this is just a joke... Stop making trouble, is there anything serious in this world?
"What a thousand..." Before the Night Demon Xia could finish speaking, a plate of cold dishes flew over. Despite narrowly avoiding the incoming dish, the Night Demon must also face a variety of flying food that follows. To avoid being affected, I quickly retreated to the side.
Hurriedly avoiding the food flying around, the Night Demon Man shouted, "Don't lose it! Don't lose it!" But most people were either throwing food or admiring the Night Demon Man's panicked appearance.
"Hey! Please restrain yourself!" A pair of men and women sitting on the outermost edge stood up and roared loudly, finally temporarily suppressing the other people's crazy movements.
Someone in the area where the noise was most intense said, "Mi Xiang and Mian Cha, mind your own business!"
"Mind your own business! It's not for the sake of our chef team. After finally preparing the food for you bastards to eat, we can finally sit down and rest well and have something to eat. And you're wasting our efforts on people like the Night Demon Hero. What do you think of the chef team of five hundred people?" As soon as they finished speaking, the people sitting near them all shouted and stood up suddenly. I think this group of people is the so-called chef group, with members from almost all races in the dungeon.
Faced with the pressure from the chef team, a large group of people also stood up. Surprisingly, they didn't speak, just stared at each other. This kind of atmosphere is the most frightening, especially what these irrational people will do, no one knows.
A woman next to the Great Demon King stood up and advised, "Everyone, take your time to speak..." Her voice of persuasion was like telling someone to start. Before I could finish speaking, a plate of dishes flew towards the chef's team with the soup. The second, third, fourth, fifth... a pile of dishes flew into the sky.
This situation is certainly the most infuriating for the persuader. She loudly said, "Hey! You..." and before finishing, an unfinished fried fish hit her face.
I can almost imagine the expression under the fried fish from her trembling hands. She shook off the fish sticking to her face, pulled open her clothes, revealing tattoos all over her body. It can be said that his curvy figure is covered with coiled dragons, with Guanyin tattooed on his back, and the fierce Prajnaparamita face on his slender arms. The colorful colors and patterns cover her entire body, making it difficult to distinguish whether she is wearing clothes or not, if she is not seen undressing.
Step on the table with your right foot and expose the colorful dragon tail pattern on your calf. She let out an aura and a sense of oppression that an ordinary man may never gather in his lifetime, and shouted, "Don't underestimate me!"
Oh my goodness! How many times am I wailing? Let's not mention these for now. We need to quickly suppress these semi crazy people, otherwise it will be too late. I entrust this only expectation to the rational decision of the Great Demon King. He suddenly stood up and slammed the table, shouting, "Strike!" He swung his other hand forward forcefully. He... shouldn't be the most rational person? It seems like he's the one who indulges the most.
Do we need to talk about the next steps? The original confrontation between the two sides has evolved into a city wide battle. Almost no one can sit in their seats, so there's no need to talk about what's next
"Oh! Don't come again!" sighed the King of Hell, who was also standing.
The demon, huddled next to the sun god, trembled and said, "Oh my goodness! Teacher, didn't you say this was a banquet in the dungeon? How come I haven't seen a worse riot than this since I was born..."
"Mmm~Don't ask me..."
One god and one demon supported each other like this, intending to escape from this uncontrollable environment. I was originally interested in keeping up, but when I saw one of the speakers from the chef's group just now, I didn't know if it was from the rice aroma or the noodle tea, with red eyes and erect hair, holding a huge knife to block the way.
"Hey! That... I'm the sun god Apollo..." Apollo foolishly reported his identity. I saw another group of people with bloodshot eyes gathered around, tearing their teeth and mouths, saying word by word, "One of the instructions for the dungeon battle: kill the gods when encountering gods, and kill the demons when encountering demons."
"I don't know..." "I don't know..."
I don't know
With a roar, "Kill~" The crowd overwhelmed and buried the gods who were stronger than them by an unknown amount.
I'm wrong, the people in the dungeon are still crazy. No matter how well their intentions are, their behavior is still crazy.
Watching this crazy scene, I unconsciously stepped back. When the retreat was blocked by the round table behind me, I remembered that there was still this life-saving thing, and quickly crawled under the table. I saw the King of Hell sitting cross legged at the bottom of the table, with two or three small dishes and a large bottle of wine in front of him.
"You also hid down."
The leisurely figure took a shallow sip of wine, which was in direct proportion to the sound of fighting outside.
King Yanluo put down his wine glass and said, "I've been to the dungeon many times, and I've had four of their banquets. Not a single one ended in a fight. They're really a group of young guys. Come on, relax and have a drink. When you're tired, it's over." He handed me the extra glass and poured a full glass of wine.
Picking up the glass and making a toast, he drank the contents of the glass in one gulp and said, "It's true. I promise no one will believe it when I say it. A Yan Luo king would sit at the bottom of the table, leisurely drinking. Just to avoid a group of crazy people going crazy."
I was just trembling as I held my glass, and the fine wine inside didn't diminish because I drank it. It was all spilled out of the glass by me. I have no idea what to do at such a moment.
"Drunk! Sometimes it's better to be drunk than sober." Poured my half full glass. The King of Yanluo added another glass of wine to himself and saluted me once again.
Suddenly, a voice came from behind: "Hey! I found them!"
Oh! Who hit me?
... I reluctantly opened my eyes, and the first thing I saw was a relatively white calf