The People Walking in Dungeons are surely not Normal

Without waiting for any response from him, I said: "I will give you three choices."

"First, you take me to find your teacher, and I will talk to him personally."

"You dream!" Jennings yelled: "My teacher is the number one doctor, how can I see you as an ordinary person casually!"

I completely ignored his attitude and continued: "Second, I force you to take me to see your teacher, but in this way, I will feel troubled, and you will also be very uncomfortable."

"Dare you!" Jennings stared at me fiercely.

"Haha" I said with a blank expression to show my attitude.

I saw him looking at me with anger in his eyes, shrugged, and said, "I think you might not like the third option, so I didn't tell you, but are you sure you really want to listen?"

He still stared at me, like a student whose cell phone had been confiscated, glaring at the dean who had confiscated their cell phone.

"Okay, okay, although I personally suggest that you don't choose the third option, it's because you are so persistent." I grinned and showed a cold smile: "The third option is very simple. I will get you half dead, and then accompany Harold to find your teacher. Since you are his disciple, I think he will cherish the life of his disciple."

Looking at me for a few seconds, Jennings shuddered, but instead of looking away, she stared at me harder. I guess he might be judging the truth of what I said.

"Don't do stupid things."

Not far away, Harold's voice came.

I know that this is not only to me, but also to Jennings.

Although there is not much time to get along, he has been a high-ranking person for a long time after all. It should be understood that whether it is Jennings or his teacher, the so-called No. 1 doctor in Ai Ruicheng, their lives, to me, not worth.

As long as I want, even if I kill them all, there will be no guilt and psychological burden at all.

Just like outside the door, those two adventurers who have long since lived and died.

Seeing Harold coming, Jennings's expression instantly became flattering, he said to Harold: "Master Harold, this, I still don't need my teacher to take action, he is very busy now... "

"I think you should take him to see your teacher," Harold said, "I said this for your own good."

Jennings's expression became very embarrassed, as if he really didn't want to go back like this, he glanced at Harold with a dilemma.

Harold smiled and nodded, and said, "I will go with you."

Old Paige squeezed up at this time, with a worried expression on his face, and said: "You can't all leave. What if Charles comes again?"

"He won't come again" I said: "He won't come again at least for a while."

"Are you sure?" Old Pachi was still worried.

"I'm sure" I said, I stretched out my hand, shook it in the void, and said: "If he dares to come again, I'll squeeze his two eggs!"

This sentence directly caused the three people present to shudder.

Jennings doesn't seem to be good at leading the way, at least not good at leading a civilian who has threatened him. I can even feel the hatred in his eyes from time to time.

Harold, who walked side by side with me, didn’t notice this scene, but he whispered to me: “I saw a famous doctor in a while, don’t be excited, if you really can’t hold back it, just do it like this casually, Ericheng The first doctor is probably gone. You may think it’s nothing, but it will cause me a lot of trouble."

I frowned and said, "Do I look like an agitated person who kills casually?"

"Like" Harold answered truthfully.

"You are so hurtful" I covered my face, and at the same time, a big drop of sweat hung on my forehead.

"I just remind you in advance. I won't be able to control what you do when that happens." Harold sighed, "Once you go crazy, I will definitely not be able to stop it."

Jennings, who was walking in the front, suddenly trembled. I can be sure that he must have listened to Harold's words verbatim and would have such a reaction.

In order to eliminate my image of horror in the eyes of others, I had to defend myself: "You are a bit too much. How could I be so cruel, like the famous doctor Jennings who led the way. What I said before was just joking with him."

Unexpectedly, Harold was incomprehensible and ruthlessly exposed: "I don't think you are joking. If you don't stop me, you will definitely kill again."

Cough!

I was coughing with saliva.

This Harold is really not easy, and even the most basic idea of ​​mine has been figured out, and he is indeed a member of a high position!

I helplessly praised.

Harold is right. If he didn’t stop before and Jennings still had a disdainful and proud face, I can’t guarantee that he would crush his handsome face in the future. .

However, on the other hand, if it were not for Harold, this Jennings and I would not touch it, let alone the urge to crush his pretty face.

Turning left and right, after a long walk, I stepped into the rich area again.

I have always been in the dungeons and civilian areas, and I am extremely strange to the rich areas, although I have been with Harold once.

After a long walk, Jennings stopped in front of a huge manor.

"Arrived?" I asked.

Jennings turned his head, his eyes were full of fear and complexity, but he did not answer my question.

"Here," Harold said to me, and then he emphasized again: "Remember, don't get excited."

I nodded helplessly.

The iron door opened and Jennings made a gesture of please, welcoming Harold in, and he tried to avoid me who was following Harold.

I said that it doesn't matter at all.

The manor is full of various flowers and plants. Harold told me that these are all medicinal materials and should not be moved randomly.

In fact, he doesn't say anything, and I won't move around casually. These flowers and plants look very pleasing to the eye. I am not a madman, let alone a perverted person. There is no reason to start with something that looks very pleasing to the eye.

After walking a section of marble path, a row of steps appeared in front.

Stepping up the steps, we continued to walk upwards. After almost thirty or forty steps, a wider open space appeared in front of us. In the center of the open space was a mansion about the size of Harold's house.

"Hey, Harold" I suddenly turned my head and asked, "Which one is more rich than the number one doctor in Erie City?"

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