The People Walking in Dungeons are surely not Normal

The night fell.

In the hotel room, the color of the light is dim and charming.

In the middle of the room, there is a dining table. On one side of the dining table, I sits, and on the other side, sits the old expert’s daughter.

At this moment, although the woman's clothes seemed to be normal, a touch of shame suddenly appeared on her cheeks.

I held the teacup in my hands and watched the tea leaves floating in the cup quietly. I pondered for a while before saying: "That is to say, you want me to take back the orders I have given, at any cost, is that right?"

The girl nodded nervously.

"You have to know that this kind of unspoken rule, no matter what I do, you have to bear it, and afterwards, even if you regret it, there is nowhere to say it. Did you really think it through?"

Although the girl is already an adult, even a little older than me, her mind is still simple, at least, in the desire for archaeology, she is simple and straightforward.

After a little thought, she nodded vigorously: "Yes, I have already thought about it."

Seeing this, I couldn't help laughing.

"You...what are you laughing at?" The girl was at a loss with a question mark on her face. This curiosity even dilutes her anxiety.

"You think about it" I smiled and said: "But I didn't think about it."

"You!" The girl was surprised at first, then got up angrily, pointed at me, but was speechless.

"Do you think I covet your beauty?" I squeezed my chin, and I laughed: "I admit that you are very beautiful, even among the beauties, you can also be in the forefront, coupled with temperament, character, quality Wait for the extra points, I believe that most men cannot resist your temptation."

Having said that, I picked up my teacup, took a sip, and said lightly: "But I'm sorry, I'm not listed here."

"If I don't mention the fact that I have a fiancée, it means that I don't have a fiancée, and it is impossible to combine with you."

"Because of... my father?" She had disappointment in her eyes, but she still pretended to be strong, staring at me and asking.

"Yes" I said: "I admit that your father is a model of archaeology, a respected expert, and a talent that even the father of the Lord of York City relies on, but I have to say that he is too stubborn and too rigid. It’s, and, I’m so proud. We can’t get along in harmony with just these aspects..."

The "adult" girl interrupted me by saying, "This is just a transaction, not a so-called marriage."

"Yeah, sorry, I just digressed as I said that" I smiled slightly and said, "But I still said that. Why do you make a deal with me?"

The girl's complexion became stiff, her brow furrowed, and she said displeasedly: "Do you think my background is not noble enough?"

Seeing that I didn't speak, she gritted her teeth and said, "If you dislike this, please don't worry, don't look at my father and I both in the archaeological world, but we are all nobles."

"Noble..." With a chuckle, I asked, "So what?"

"Why do you think that a nobleman is worthy of me?"

"You shouldn't be from a royal family" The girl stared at me and asked in a deep voice.

"Yes, I am not from a royal family."

"Since you are not from a royal family, your status is at most a great nobleman. Although my family is not a great nobleman, it is also the apex of a middle nobleman. It is only one step away from the great nobleman."

"No, no," I waved my hand again and again and said, "You think too much, I'm not even a nobleman."

"This is impossible!" The girl retorted in a louder voice: "If you are not even a nobleman, why would a dwarf adventurer call you His Royal Highness?"

"That's because my identity in Fort Witchc is indeed the case."

"You said that your identity in Fort Witch is your Highness...Which Majesty's illegitimate child are you?"

"This is not something you should know" I said: "As long as you know, even the most distinguished human beings in your eyes are still not qualified to trade with me with beauty."

The girl stared at me in a daze. After a while, she recovered and murmured: "Could it be that you are not... a human?"

"Why are you so surprised?" Holding my chin on, I wondered: "Is the fact that I am not a human being offend you?"

"How... it's possible?" The girl didn't dare to say anything: "You are a lie, you are a lie, if you are not a human, how can your appearance be so consistent with a human? You can't even find it. The slightest flaw?"

"Who told you that if you look the same as a human, it must be a human?"

Faced with my counter-question, the girl suddenly did not know how to refute it.

There is indeed no definition to say that if you look exactly like a human, it must be a human.

Having said that, I waved my hand and said: "Okay, I have said everything that should be said, you should go back."

"So" the girl refused to give up and said: "The next thing I went to visit the tomb..."

"In the camp before, I have already said it very clearly. I will send you back to your Majesty. As for the person to follow next time, it has nothing to do with you."

"How is this..." The girl looked surprised, then lost, and murmured: "Study on the tomb of the Perus Empire has always been my father's dream..."

Seeing her more and more pitiful, she would cry when she saw her. I raised my hand and said, "Your father's dream is your business, it has nothing to do with me. I have no obligation to help your father realize his dream."

The girl heard this, knowing that it was irreversible, stood up lonely, bowed to me, and then walked towards the door in a loss.

When she opened the door and was about to leave, I said lightly: "If you can be obedient, you can pick a few obedient people with the team. This is my bottom line."

The girl heard the words, her eyes lit up, and she blurted out without thinking: "Then my father..."

"He can't" I said: "If you have to bring your father with you, don't go with the team."

The girl gave a disappointed ‘Oh’, and left slowly, moving as slowly as a snail.

I guess she probably wants to try again, is there any chance that I will change my mind during this time.

But I have decided, how can I give her a chance to change?

At dawn the next day, when we set off again, we saw the girl bowing at me from a distance.

I acted indifferently and led the team on the magic airship.

When the airship was heading to the capital city, the old expert came to me personally for the first time. He first stood still slightly restrained. Seeing that I ignored him for a while, he took the initiative to speak: "My lord, can you let the old man sit down and speak ?"

I nodded, the old expert sat down tremblingly, and after posing for a pose, he said: "I heard the little girl talk about the previous thing, thank you for your accommodation."

"I just fancy your daughter's knowledge, and I don't want to put more effort into entering the mausoleum."

The old expert's complexion changed slightly when he heard the words, but soon he recovered, and he laughed and said: "What the adults said is extremely true. The little girl was trained by the old man himself. On archaeological knowledge, not to mention the best in the world. It can be called a rare knowledgeable talent."

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