The People Walking in Dungeons Are Surely Not Normal

Chapter 3635 Swinging a Knife

Almost everything in this world has a price.

When your price reaches the bottom line expected by the other party, some transactions that originally seemed impossible will be concluded.

On the other hand, even deals that seem promising can fall through.

I don’t know what the price paid by the old expert’s daughter was, but it was certainly not as high as the price I paid.

Putting my hands behind my head, I closed my eyes and listened quietly to the bargaining between the old expert's daughter and the adventurer outside the tent.

This feeling is a bit like the two-person audio theater I listened to in my previous life. I don’t know how it will be viewed by others. Anyway, I think this kind of audio theater helps me sleep.

After listening to it for a while, I became a little confused and fell asleep in a drowsy state.

When I woke up again, it was already 7:30 the next morning.

As soon as I left the tent, I could smell the aroma. Adventurers who knew how to cook were lighting a fire to make rice.

The adventurer leader sat on a stone nearby and listened to the bragging of several adventurers.

The vast majority of adventurers, especially those who are hired for bounties, have the same favorite hobby, which is bragging.

It seems that in their view, being able to brag is a required skill, and being able to brag well is regarded as a superior skill. If you can brag your bragging skills to life, it is considered to be a success. If you can brag your bragging skills to the point of no end, But if it can still be firmly believed, then he is a great master. Among this group of adventurers, he enjoys a very high honor. If he has real strength, he can be the unwavering leader of this group of adventurers!

Looking at this group of boastful adventurers beaming with joy and foaming at the mouth, and then looking at the adventurer leader sitting quietly with an incomprehensible smile on his lips, I have to praise in my heart: the leader is worthy of being a leader. More temperamental than others, and more unfathomable.

When I was observing a group of adventurers bragging, the leader of the adventurers turned his head back as if he was feeling something. He met my eyes for a moment, was stunned for a moment, immediately jumped up on the spot, trotted up to me, and said: " Sir, you are awake."

"Um."

"May I ask, when will the construction start?"

"No work will be done today," I said, "Everyone has a day off."

"Ah? Oh, yes, sir!" The adventurer leader responded quickly and loudly informed the others of this order.

Everyone cheered, except for the members of the expert team who I excluded.

At this moment, they came together, sat in a circle, and talked in low voices.

I am not interested in the content of their conversation, even if the content of their discussion is to prevent me from continuing to explore the tomb in depth, or contact someone to cause me trouble, I am not interested.

Because as long as the boulder is not moved away, it will take a lot of time for them to enter the ancient tomb from the side.

And you have to make sure not to be discovered by me, otherwise you will be punished.

If you think about it carefully, this is simply impossible.

Of course, if they really dug a robbery hole, sneaked into the tomb, and took away anything under my nose, I would never hold them responsible for anything afterwards.

I will even reward the other party with a sum of money in my own name as a reward for the other party's superb skills.

After breakfast, I took a short rest, got up, found an open space, and practiced my knife skills.

My knife training technique is very simple. I just aim at a certain posture and keep swinging the knife, swinging the knife, and swinging the knife again.

This is a knife technique that I have summarized myself. It is simple and boring, but absolutely practical.

During the process of wielding the sword, not only adventurers came to watch, but also members of the expert team came to watch.

But I didn't feel any discomfort at all, and I kept swinging the knife. The swing of the knife was very fast, and I entered a good state.

When I first entered the country, every sword I swung seemed to be nothing, as if the whole world was in the void.

During the entry, every time the sword was swung, something seemed to be blocking the front of the blade, constantly colliding with the blade, trying to prevent the blade from moving forward.

After entering the country, every sword he swung seemed to be blocked by a huge mountain. Every time he slashed at the end, it seemed as if he was sinking into a mire, and he was struggling to move forward.

Completely entering the country, the feeling of stagnation, for some unknown reason, suddenly completely disappeared, and my body and mind seemed to fall into the void again, as if I was the only one between heaven and earth.

However, I am not lonely, nor lonely, because, in my ears, there is a whispering sound, vague and unrealistic, but real, but I can't distinguish the specific words.

"What a strange feeling" I murmured in my heart while feeling this artistic conception.

"When it comes to sword skills alone, you are actually in a league of your own and have returned to your original nature."

The voice of Odachi sounded in my mind. It was only then that I recovered and asked, "What happened to the situation just now?"

Odachi asked back: "You don't know your own condition?"

"Not sure."

"You have just stepped into the highest realm of swordsmanship."

"How is this possible?" I asked puzzledly: "Although I practice knife skills, more than 80% of these knife skills are my own blind chicken machete skills, and their practicality is reasonable. But the appearance is really hard to compliment, with this kind of swordsmanship, can I also step into the highest realm of swordsmanship?"

"Who told you that sword skills must be beautiful?" Odachi asked back: "Is this like who once said that sword skills must be elegant and agile?"

"You brat, remember, you are an adventurer, not an actor. You don't need to make your sword skills more exciting or more gorgeous. You only need to kill with one simple blow. This is what an adventurer should do. of."

Speaking of this, Odachi actually let out a sigh, and then asked: "Did I tell you when I came to Zephyr Continent?"

"No."

"I came to the Zephyr Continent in the era you call the Ancient Era, and when I came, it was only the beginning of the Ancient Era."

"I was fortunate enough to be used by an ancient goblin. Although he couldn't communicate with me or sense my existence, being able to be used was far better than lying quietly on some unknown patch of grass in the forest. many."

"When he used me to practice and fight, I gradually discovered a very key point, that is - his sword skills are also very inconspicuous, although they are not as ugly and flashy as your homemade sword skills. , but his sword skills are definitely not amazing, it is just an ordinary sword, but this sword contains great destructive power, like the mithril coffin you can see before, as long as that person wants to, You can cut the coffin into pieces with just a wave of your hand."

"Walker has never heard of this, and you haven't told me about it."

I asked while swinging my knife.

"It's just that the time has not come yet. It's not appropriate to tell you too early. It might affect your future development."

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