Who designed this underworld dungeon?.

Chapter 560: What is the guarantee?
Yufei's concerns are not unreasonable.

"To be honest, I have never understood the existence of this strange dungeon."

"Their birth, their mutation, their survival, I can't figure out all of this through research."

"Are they gifts from the gods, inducements from the devil, or pastimes of some unknown existence?"

"But I have a pretty good understanding of magic and those who use it."

The Warrior Country, the Imperial Capital, the Magician Tower of Unka, the "Sage Tower"

In the still dark and gloomy magician's tower, Yunka was still wearing the pyroxene stone mask that he got from an unknown channel, and was talking to himself.

At this moment, the crystal ball on the table lit up, and when he struck it, an illusory projection of King Bontowu appeared in the room.

He still looked so majestic, worthy of the image of a king, but now his brows were tightly furrowed, as if he was full of confusion. He stared at Youenka for a while, and did not speak right away, but looked around first.

The laboratory where Youenka worked was a bit more messy than the last time they met. Various research manuscripts and other sundry items were piled up everywhere. There were even some mumblings written on the walls that seemed to be written when the author was immersed in thought. It was impossible to understand what they meant.

This means that during this period, Yunka was actually working hard, and his level of struggle was no less than that of Bontowu.

Bang Tou's brows relaxed a little, but he still asked seriously:
"Do you think it's really worthwhile to release immature technology just to deal with the possible threats from the two underground cities?"

Facing the question from the king, Yunka looked up at him, his eyes on the hood flickered, and he nodded silently.

Worth it, very worth it.

Because he could see how rapidly the concentration of magical belief in the Warrior Kingdom was declining, and Bontowu didn't even know about this, so naturally he couldn't empathize with him.

His current mentality is like that he has worked hard to push the game strategy progress to 70 or 80 percent and is about to win, but the game officials are so cruel and suddenly come up with some excuse to compress his progress abruptly.

The feeling that the achievements I have worked so hard to achieve are shrinking is really scary!

Youenka must quickly stop the decline before it can truly feel at ease!

"The second question is, are your actions really effective?"

"effective."

And now, Youenka feels very relieved because the recession trend has really been stopped.

"Then I can rest assured."

Bangtow's brows relaxed, he nodded, and then disappeared here.

He really trusts Youenka.

After Bontowu left, Yunka continued to carve magic runes in the air to convey the news of the next step of action to his disciples scattered across the country.

After learning from Edgar the real reason for the decline in the concentration of magical belief, he immediately took action, hurriedly asking his disciples to spread the imperfect fighting spirit conversion technology, and also launched the reform ring as an after-sales service.

It turned out that this lightning-fast action was quite effective. Just as Yunka said, although he did not understand dungeons, he understood people who studied magic and were interested in learning magic.

When faced with this fighting spirit conversion technology, they will definitely not be able to control themselves.

"My experiment was very successful. Once I perfect it, it will be enough to allow me to compete with the Magic Association."

There was pride in Youenka's tone, and he had reason to be proud.

Now the downward trend in the concentration of magic belief has stagnated. This is only the early stage of the spread of fighting spirit conversion technology. There will be an explosion in the near future, and the concentration will be further increased, which will be one step closer to his ideal!
"No, we can't relax now. The concentration of faith is something that even I am not sure of the criteria for judging."

Magic belief concentration, this is a name given by Yunka without authorization, and its evaluation criteria are consistent with the name, which is calculated according to the belief in magic of the residents in the Warrior Kingdom.

As for why it is faith, there are very complicated reasons behind it.

However, the definition of "residents of the Warrior Kingdom" is very broad. Yes, it is very broad, so broad that a foreign caravan staying here for a few days may be included in the statistics. This causes Yunka's work to always encounter unexpected troubles at certain times.

But now the situation has improved, the war has stopped, and there will no longer be large-scale influx of people into the Warrior Kingdom. Thanks to his unremitting efforts, the concentration of magic belief has finally continued to rise steadily.

After all, if there is no war, it would be impossible for thousands or tens of thousands of intelligent beings who do not believe in magic to appear out of thin air in the Warrior Kingdom, right?

Thinking of this, the corners of Youenka's mouth just started to rise, but suddenly he thought of something and paused again.

It seems like the Sen Dungeon is an unstable factor?

No, no, no. The Sen Dungeon has so many excellent magics. Even if it connects the roads between the two kingdoms in the future and leads to a large number of adventurers coming to the Warrior Kingdom, I am afraid it will only increase the concentration of my faith.

Even if there is Tops' force field, there is nothing to be afraid of, as it will only affect the legendary magic that can be counted on one hand. He has considered it very comprehensively and believes that the magic learners in the Warrior Country will not be affected by the Tops force field, which is rarely available.

"Unless everyone has a force field, but how is that possible, hehe."

At the same time, in the Glory Dungeon, the city lord’s room.

"The number of people entering the dungeon has dropped abnormally in the past two days."

The Lord of the Glory Dungeon, Murdin, sat in a chair and talked to himself, his tone full of doubt, and said: "Did I go too far?"

"I just introduced a new hero who needs to draw cards to obtain the qualification to transform, and then hid the medium props needed for each card draw in every game. You can get several in each game. As long as you collect ten, you can draw once, and you can also use their valuable props to exchange for mediums. The probability of obtaining a new hero should not be low. How generous I am!"

"Why is the number of people entering the Thirty Heroes area every day decreasing?"

Murdin was puzzled. He felt that the adventurers should even thank him.

And the adventurers were indeed very grateful to him. He eavesdropped on the adventurers' conversations every day. Those people were full of praise for the thirty new heroes launched in the Glory Dungeon. They played the game with great enthusiasm every day and felt that drawing cards to obtain new heroes was an honor for them, and it was a test of their sincerity from the heroes.

"Does your card draw have a guaranteed bonus?"

Gong Qiying's voice came from the side. It turned out that he was here.

"What's the guarantee?" Murdin asked with a curious look on his face.

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"Let's put this question aside for now," Gong Qiying waved his hand and said, "You haven't forgotten why you asked me to come here, right? You came to discuss the reasons for the decrease in traffic."

"What's the guarantee?" Murdin asked the same question.

"Didn't I say that we should put this issue aside for the time being?"

“But I think that’s what’s causing the drop in traffic.”

"No, even if you can only get one medium item in a game and you need to accumulate 100 to draw once, and there is no guarantee no matter how many hundred draws you make, and it will empty the adventurers' family funds, there will still be countless people who will continue to rush for this thing. This is not the reason for your reduced traffic at all."

Gong Qiying said something very calmly which seemed to be very immoral.

But Murdin had a look of sudden enlightenment.

"The real culprit for your decline in traffic is magic!"

As a city lord who has channels of communication with the outside world, Gong Qiying has a keen awareness of any movement in the outside world and naturally knows what is happening outside.

Edgar and a group of Unka's disciples announced the fighting spirit conversion technology, which caused a surge of magic craze among the people.

For those who long to learn magic but cannot, the disclosure of this technology is like the New Year.

People always get tired of old things and love new things. After this technology was made public, a large number of people immersed themselves in learning magic. Compared with the full-course tutoring service provided by Edgar, the Glory Dungeon still seems a little troublesome.

"Can childhood memories ultimately not defeat the immediate benefits?"

Gong Qiying sighed and said, "It turns out that people still like convenient things."

He seemed to have underestimated the degree of trust that the people of the Warrior Kingdom had in magic. Magic had only been around for a much shorter time than fighting skills, but as a result, it seemed to have occupied a higher position in people's hearts.

"Moreover, the combat talent of newborns is constantly decreasing. This reality cannot be solved by our two dungeons constantly releasing combat skills. We have indeed ignored the problem in this regard."

Gong Qiying was always good at reflection and summarization. He looked at Murdin and said, "Even if there are obstacles in the way of reality, you still want to continue to promote combat skills?"

"The heroes and their fighting skills are my glory, and also the glory of this dungeon."

Murdin said this with a serious face, he was truly upright and exuded an inviolable integrity.

"And this concerns my life!"

Then this sentence ruined the whole atmosphere
"Okay, then I won't give up either."

Gong Qiying raised a finger and said, "At this point, I still have a solution."

"What?" Murdin looked at him as if he was looking at a life-saving straw.

"Pull reinforcements from outside."

(End of this chapter)