Chapter 378 Harold’s Position

The night was uneventful. The next day, I got up early, washed up, made some breakfast, and went straight to the dungeon.

Brushing monsters is a chore, and upgrading is a hard target. If you want to be invincible in this world where the jungle is the strongest, it is absolutely impossible without strong strength and an impressive level.

I am not worried that my hometown will be attacked when I go to the dungeon, because that is almost impossible. The reason is very simple. In the guild, there are two guys who may be stronger than me: one is Gordo, the other is Taylor.

Gordo, I have never seen him take action until now. I only know that during sparring, the wall of light he formed could withstand several of my slashes.

Although I didn't use all my strength in several slashes, I still used six or seven points of force. You know, even the hardest bones of the demonized bat can't withstand my six or seven points of force.

As for Tyler, I don’t need to say more. When I met the masked woman before, I didn’t even see clearly how he jumped on the wall.

An old man with such outstanding speed and jumping ability will definitely not be a simple old man. Maybe, as mentioned in some obscene novels, he may be a peerless master wearing the appearance of an ordinary old man.

In short, my home must be safe, and now, the most critical question is myself - when can I get through the 19th floor and enter the 20th floor.

I asked Harold before what the twentieth floor was like.

Harold shrugged regretfully: I haven’t been there either.

When he said this, I was not surprised. There is an insurmountable gap between adventurers and monsters in various attributes.

When nine-level adventurers fight monsters, most adventurers will be completely defeated. Therefore, there has always been a rule circulating in the dungeon: when fighting at the same level, the number of adventurers should be five times the number of monsters.

Although I can't say whether this data is accurate, I can draw a conclusion from it: the strength of a monster = the overall strength of about five adventurers of the same level.

Of course, this is only for ordinary people. If you replace it with combat madmen, combat geniuses, special professions, etc., there will also be situations where the strength ratio between monsters and adventurers is 1:1, or even 1:2, or even more. .

This is only a special case and I won’t go into details.

In fact, I am also a special case, a fighting madman with a bit of adventure characteristics. Although I am usually very afraid of death, once I start fighting, I will enter a state where I forget everything and concentrate on fighting, especially when I release the killing weapon. When you want.

While thinking wildly, I walked into the portal on the 19th floor. There were many people standing at the door, and the leader had a familiar face.

It's Harold.

I raised my hand and greeted him habitually: "Good morning."

Harold said: "Morning."

As he said that, he waved to me and motioned for me to come over and talk.

Walking to a relatively secluded corner with Harold, he suddenly said: "Have you heard that a murder and robbery occurred yesterday?"

"Huh?" I looked surprised, but actually I already knew in my heart that it must be what I did last night.

"All the members of a medium-sized guild were killed. Not only that, the guild property hidden in the basement was also looted."

Harold winked at me and whispered, "Your hands are really clean."

"Ah? What did you say?" I looked innocent and spread my hands: "I don't understand what you are talking about at all."

"Pretend, you are still pretending." Harold snorted and said: "You happened to be watched by a member of my guild when you were doing things. If he hadn't told me, I wouldn't have known it was you. As a result, you Still stubborn with me here."

"Tch, I was seen." I grinned and said, "I thought I did it very secretly!"

"It's already very hidden." Harold sighed: "If he hadn't happened to be passing by from the casino and knew you, he would have ignored you."

"Hey" I also sighed: "It's hard to be a celebrity, this is it!"

Harold's expression suddenly became serious. He tried to lower his tone and said, "It's enough to teach me a lesson. Why did you just slaughter the guild?"

"Who told them that they didn't have eyesight and made my wife cry?"

"What!" Harold frowned: "They touched your woman?"

"That's not the case," I said calmly, "he just beat me up at my house and made my wives cry."

Harold was startled for a moment, then raised his hand, pointed at me, and let out a burst of laughter, which caused the other members to look sideways in, but they were driven out by Harold's gesture.

He whispered: "I didn't expect that such a strong An Xiaoyi would be beaten sometimes. I really want to see what you look like after being beaten."

I made a sound and expressed my shame at his gloating behavior, while saying: "The foundation is not yet stable right now. I can't just do it at home. I can bear it for a while."

Harold suddenly showed a surprised expression. He stared at me for a while and said, "I didn't expect that An Xiaoyi, who was always aggressive at the slightest disagreement, actually knew how to restrain himself."

Hearing this, I sneered: "This is not called restraint, but an account. I want to write down this account for the bosses behind all the people who have threatened and hurt me during this period."

"Then what?" Harold asked, "What are you going to do next?"

"The next step is simple. When my strength and power are sufficient, I will take revenge as appropriate."

"Are you planning a coup?"

Harold's eyes narrowed slightly and his tone was a little unnatural.

I waved my hand: "It's not that exaggerated. Besides, I'm not interested in being the city lord. I just help them decide on their successors when necessary."

Harold was obviously shocked by my last words. He opened his eyes wide and remained silent for a long time. Suddenly, his tone became a little deeper and said: "You know, I have always been loyal to Airui City. Don't let me It’s too difficult.”

"Don't worry, it won't be." Then, I smiled again and said, "Don't say such high-sounding words as being loyal to Airui City. You are just loyal to the city lord of Airui City. As for who its city lord will be, you don't know. Do you care, am I right?"

Harold's face was always a bit ugly until he heard what I said. He paused for a few seconds, then suddenly relaxed, opened his mouth, and gave me an ugly smile.

I responded to him with an even more ugly smile. It was not only ugly, but also vulgar.

Then, we both couldn't help laughing.

At this moment, a woman's voice came from outside the corner: "President, are you with An Xiaoyi?"