Who Designed This Underworld Dungeon?
Chapter 255 - 203: Whose Good Person Is Releasing a Bomb Dragon in the Corridor?

Chapter 255: Chapter 203: Whose Good Person Is Releasing a Bomb Dragon in the Corridor?

Right off the bat, Turci’s expression was quite something.

To put it simply, just like Sea Tiger, she turned into a big scowling face, and yes, she even took her anger out on gravestones.

Looking at it, this young professor didn’t put on airs and showed her "breakdown" without hesitation in front of others.

Young people indeed have the vitality of the young; breaking a gravestone with her bare hands seemed entirely possible for her, which scared Roger, as he realized something for the first time:

It turns out that Defense Magic’s Protective Shield can also cover the hands and turn into a gauntlet...

Why hadn’t he thought of this method before, no wonder she was a professor.

The team formation later became Gapar leading in front, with Roger sandwiched between the fuming Turci and the expressionless Hades, trying to crack jokes to ease the mood, but to no avail, he was decidedly the MVP in handling pressure.

At this moment, he wanted to curse Seth in his heart, but thinking that the other party also considered his thesis, he ultimately chose to silently endure the stress.

Well, what can he do when he is the junior among these people? If Drew were here, he’d definitely laugh at his pitiful state and then down another barrel of beer.

Roger sighed silently.

"Huhuhu..."

The elevator was descending, with both professors seriously observing the working principle of the device.

Normal adventurers focus on whether the Monsters are strong, the rewards good, or the map difficult, but professors look at things connected to "Magic."

It’s just a Magic Power-driven device, you’ve seen them before, why observe so carefully? Roger thought to himself, using mockery to relieve his stress.

"We’re here." When the elevator stopped steadily, Gapar reminded:

"Next, we need a prop called a Transfer Token to go to the real Magic Classroom. I’ll take you there."

As expected of the Sword Saint, this mature man’s reliability and safety are captivating. Roger still mocked internally.

The infinitely looping corridor indeed caught the attention of Turci and Hades.

"Illusion Magic?" Turci asked, to which Hades shook her head.

"The Magic Power here is too dense, it’s a bit affecting the perception," she tasted her words: "The Elemental Lords should really like this place. If conditions allow, they might even settle here permanently."

She tried to use Magic to explain the infinite looping of the corridor, proposed over a dozen assumptions, each with its own logic, yet something felt off.

Because they didn’t sense any unique Magic fluctuations from the corridor; any Magic, when in operation, would emit some unique waves.

But here in the corridor, there were only stable Magic Power floating in the environment.

So, does it mean, compared to Magic, this corridor is more like a region covered by certain rules?

"Interesting."

Turci smiled, evidently, just as the outside world rumored, Sain Dungeon has many interesting things.

Although her initial impression wasn’t good, she wasn’t a stubborn person; when it’s time to adapt, she adapts.

Gapar was explaining how to find the Hidden Door to the room containing the Transfer Token, enjoying the feeling of sharing knowledge that others don’t know.

"The last location of the Hidden Door was right here."

He walked confidently into a classroom and knocked on the wall with his sword sheath.

"Boom——"

The temperature of the corridor rose slightly, and Gapar came out with a scorched face and his hair singed.

"Damn, the location changed."

Turci kindly fixed his burnt hair, then couldn’t help but laugh.

First courtesy, then strategy! I release goodwill to you first, then make fun of you so you’ll feel embarrassed to attack me~

Although Gapar wouldn’t attack the professors anyway.

Now that the location of the Hidden Door had changed, he could only search meticulously one by one.

"I’ll do it," Roger volunteered, standing outside the classroom gathering Magic. It seemed he planned to sweep the classroom from beyond the range of trap attacks, searching for the Hidden Door in the most efficient way.

That indeed wasn’t a bad idea, initially, Gapar had wanted to do the same.

Flame gathered more and more on the Magic Wand, this was just a very low-powered Flame Summoning Technique, but it could still cause damage, and any damage could open the Hidden Door!

Turci watched Roger with her arms folded, thinking that Seth’s student indeed had the same nature as him, finding some shortcut.

Just as he was about to throw out the flame, a strong hand suddenly grabbed his wrist.

"What, what’s wrong?" he staggered from the shock.

"Wait a second, I have a bad feeling."

Gapar was intensely serious, gripping Roger’s wrist tightly.

This ominous feeling, incomprehensible where it came from, suddenly popped into his mind after a chill, making him instinctively stop Roger.

Wait a minute, why do I feel this way?

It seemed just by triggering the trap while standing outside the classroom, something embarrassing but not life-threatening would occur.

Thinking it through, he eventually attributed his intuition to spending too long in the Sain Dungeon, developing a profound understanding of the dungeon’s quirks.

When Sain takes off his pants, he knows what he’s up to.

And the most profound understanding he had about Sain Dungeon was... it never provides adventurers with any brainless way to skip class!