Who designed this underworld dungeon?.

Chapter 31 The prisoner of delicious food

Late at night is the time when most creatures should fall into deep sleep.

But the closer it gets to midnight, the more lively Bed City becomes, because when the dungeon closes at midnight, all adventurers stranded in the dungeon will come back, and no matter if they gain something or nothing, everyone needs wine, wine, and wine, either to drink to their heart's content or to drown their sorrows in wine!

Midnight is the time when all the taverns in the city make a lot of money. Similarly, the Adventurer's Guild, potion shops, monster material shops and other shops closely related to adventurers will also open their doors at this time.

"Brother, how was your harvest today?"

"It's getting better. I'm starting to get familiar with the routes in the dungeon. It's only a matter of time before I can clear the swamp area. We've ended up in that shabby village twice."

"I heard someone is forming a raider group, and the leader is the silver-level 'Lion' Leon. Should we go and join in the fun?"

"Strategy team? Spare me some slack. They're a bunch of dungeon-obsessed people. I doubt their XP comes from dungeons."

"No more talking, let's go drink! Tonight we are going to - hey, look at that man walking out?"

As the adventurers were returning to the city one after another, a slightly hunched figure was swimming upstream, heading out of the city.

"That person looks familiar, I think I've seen him recently."

Jack walked to the portal nervously and entered the dungeon under the curious gazes of everyone.

There is less than half an hour left before the dungeon closes. Who would choose to go in at this time?
Familiar swamps, familiar dark skies, familiar foul air.
The number of teams he has led in these days should be in the double digits. He is really sick of the scene in the swamp area. Everyone has a CD when entering and exiting the dungeon, so he can only lead one team in person per day, and the other teams can only watch him write and draw on the map.

In fact, with Gong Qiying's permission, the Sean Dungeon is open to Jack at any time without CD, but other people don't know about this, so Jack still has to pretend to be the same as everyone else.

There are always adventurers who think that if they can treat the swamp area as their backyard, then the areas behind it must not be a problem either. They always want to pay more money to let Jack take them deeper into the dungeon.

At this time, Jack could only smile and say: "Let's explore the area ahead later."

It’s not that he doesn’t want to make money, he just hasn’t seen what the map behind looks like!

He stood there motionless and waited for a while.

"Clap!"

A wooden treasure chest fell in front of him out of nowhere. He opened it skillfully, and thick smoke immediately gushed out of it.

【The teleportation trap has been triggered! 】

After a while, Jack appeared in the BOSS room in the swamp area - inside the fortress, a tall and mighty figure was standing there.

He bowed his head respectfully and said, "Master,"

"Yeah," Gong Qiying responded calmly while attacking in gargoyle form.

Jack was wondering in his heart what his master was trying to do.

It is impossible to say that he is not afraid, but the benefits he gets from Gong Qiying far outweigh the fear, so he turns to emotions such as awe and respect.

Moreover, this person saved his life.

"How's your popularity?" Gong Qiying asked.

"There is still room for improvement," Jack said truthfully. "Local adventurers can basically light the beacon fire and open the fortress gate with a low casualty rate. The only thing they lack is the exploration of the map. Adventurers from other places need my help more. I have gained some fame in a small circle of people, but I am not famous in the entire adventurer group."

"In short, my role in the adventurer community is not that important if there is updated map information." Jack didn't continue.

Gong Qiying understood what he wanted to say, he wanted a map of the area behind.

Gong Qiying had actually been thinking about this for a long time. He could tell Jack the information about the sick village.

But first—

"Here,"

He threw a book over to Jack, who quickly caught it. On it were written several large characters: "An Actor's Self-cultivation"

"???"

Jack looked so confused that he looked up at Gong Qiying. "From now on, you are the master of the dungeon domain, you must act well," Gong Qiying smiled and grabbed Jack, waved his hand, and the back door of the fortress opened with a bang.

He flew in the sky, allowing Jack to have a panoramic view of the entire sick village. He also ordered all monsters and mechanisms to stop operating, and let Jack walk around several times to familiarize himself with the route.

In the end, he showed the bonfire to Jack, and Jack understood the principle of this mechanism without any explanation, and his understanding ability was better than Stellan's.

"Guide more people to discover this place, expand its popularity, and become the dungeon authority in the hearts of adventurers. These are the two tasks," Gong Qiying raised two fingers.

"It can definitely be done!" Jack said with high spirits.

I’ve long been tired of the scenery in the swamp area, and finally I can change the map!

Just when he thought everything was fine and wanted to leave.

"And one more thing,"

"Please tell me,"

"Have you delivered the things given to you?"

"Those weapons and magic?" Jack nodded repeatedly. "I sent them out through my connections. The Secret Order, the Church of Holy Light, and the Warriors' House should all receive them in a few days."

"Very good, take these," Gong Qiying gave Jack a ball of erratic white light, which was the soul of the giant cursed frog.

"Try it by the campfire, it's the chance you've always dreamed of,"

"Thank you very much,"

Jack's heart was pounding, and the ball of light in his hand was his chance to become a strong man!

"And these," Gong Qiying threw over a bundle that exuded a rich aroma. The aroma was like a hodgepodge of various foods, and just a few sniffs would make one's stomach growl.

"This is.?"

Jack unpacked the bag and looked at it. He was a little confused about what was inside.

Fish with lobster claws, "snakes" with bulging heads like frogs, mushrooms covered in chocolate, cabbages that smell like almonds.
This bag is full of ingredients!? Where did these strange ingredients come from?

[Lobster fish (small) (from "The Prisoner of Gourmet Food" and all the following are)]

[Spiritual power required per ten units: 1]

[Comprehensive combat power: G——]

【Snake frog】

[Spiritual power required per ten units: 1]

[Comprehensive combat power: G-]

【Cabbage with almonds】

[Required mental power per 5 units: ]

[No combat power]

"These things will be the specialties of the underground city in the future."

Gong Qiying smiled frighteningly: "Just go and spread the word that the hidden areas of the dungeon will produce more of these things."

Jack blinked.