Who Designed This Underworld Dungeon?
Chapter 256 - 203: Whose Good Person Is Releasing a Bomb Dragon in the Corridor?_2

Chapter 256: Chapter 203: Whose Good Person Is Releasing a Bomb Dragon in the Corridor?_2

Standing outside the classroom and triggering the trap, this method was undoubtedly easy; there was no need to use one’s brain to pass.

Gapar deeply furrowed his brows.

It felt somewhat like matching wits with the Sain Dungeon... but more like matching wits with the air?

In the end, Roger’s flames were extinguished, and Gapar chose the simplest method—walking in alone and knocking on each one.

But this time, Turci had applied a Magic Shield to him, so neither lightning nor flame could hurt him. The Magic Shield looked so ordinary on the outside, why was it so powerful?

It took Roger a long while to realize the trick, and he almost blurted out a curse.

Because the Magic Shield casually cast by Turci was equivalent to King Tier Magic!

As expected of a professor, casually employing King Tier, how vast was her Magic Power to afford such wastefulness.

The Hidden Door was smoothly opened, and three light points appeared on the lecture platform, all of them Transfer Tokens, perfectly matching the three of them, Roger and his group.

As for why there was no Transfer Token for Gapar, it was because his hadn’t disappeared; once obtained, the token could be permanently held, but sadly, it only worked on one person, so it could not bring teammates to the real Magic Classroom.

The fact that the Transfer Tokens did not disappear was probably one of the few kindnesses of the Sain Dungeon.

"Using it will take us to the real Magic Classroom."

Gapar’s face showed no reaction, but inside he felt a bit of anticipation.

What was he anticipating? He wanted to see these people’s reactions when they found the Tutor Hat, to see what tutor they would be assigned, and to witness their shock when they were Bounced Back by the Calia Knight.

Shh, the last thought was a bit wicked; when did I become such a person?

"Please wait a moment."

At that time, Turci suddenly said, "I have a request; can we not go to the next area first? I want to thoroughly study this corridor."

Of course, no one would refuse such a reasonable request.

Even though he was eager to go and see the study area, Gapar reluctantly agreed.

And her method of study was just to keep walking along the corridor, to keep walking.

"I have used magic to dispel illusions, but the corridor has not disappeared, which indicates that it is not an illusion. If we assume it has set up some kind of teleportation magic, then each activation must consume energy."

Turci analyzed as she walked:

"I’ve seen similar setups; generally speaking, when the magic consumption reaches a certain level, the self-defense mechanism will activate."

She pointed to the Yazler portrait hanging on the wall, "Taking each sighting of this portrait as the beginning of a cycle, I want to know how many cycles it takes to trigger the defense mechanism."

As expected of a professor, her considerations were unlike ordinary people; who else would bother studying the Dungeon’s defense mechanisms?

The people present accompanied her as they walked, using the Levitation Skill to float when they got tired.

Initially, Roger was counting, but as the number of cycles grew, he gave up.

"Will it really appear?" he questioned, feeling like he had been endlessly walking here for half an hour.

Turci pointed ahead and said:

"Didn’t you notice, it’s already here."

What’s already here?

Roger looked ahead in surprise, finally noticing something unusual.

Because ahead was pitch black, and from the darkness came a terrifying aura.

The others had already assumed battle stances, and only Roger was the last to notice the presence of the Monster.

I just feel I’m not suited for this team! He quickly drew his Magic Wand and thrusting sword.

"Roar—"

A fierce roar came from ahead, not a normal roar, but one that could cause actual damage with its sound waves!

Everyone present was unfazed by such an attack, except for Roger.

Had it not been for Turci promptly covering him with a Protective Shield, he probably would have been knocked off his feet by the sound waves.

The corridor trembled, something massive was charging towards them!

Hades threw over a Lighting Technique, at last revealing the full appearance of the newcomer.

It was a giant dragon, a black dragon!

With thick, black-brown armor plating, strong, powerful legs, and fierce eyes, coupled with unmatched speed.

It was truly like a cannonball being fired!

This was a subspecies of the Bomb Dragon, a more defensively capable and more ferocious Black Bomb Dragon!

An inescapable straight corridor combined with a Bomb Dragon that loved to charge head-on, it was a perfect match!

When Turci saw the Bomb Dragon, she smiled, believing that defeating the Monster in front of her would break the infinite loop of the corridor.

She raised her hands, a huge circular Magic Shield enveloping her companions, and almost the next second, the Black Bomb Dragon collided with the Magic Shield.

The immense impact noise generated on the spot was enough to knock ordinary people unconscious!

Hitting such an indestructible shield should have stopped the Black Bomb Dragon, right?

No, it continued charging!

The immense force allowed it to keep running against the circular Magic Shield!

Such ferocious power, Turci was slightly surprised, any normal adventurer, even of Gold Level, would have been doomed encountering a Black Bomb Dragon under these circumstances.

How could one avoid the charging Bomb Dragon in such a narrow scene, surely not just slide under it?

Try calming it down.

Turci murmured a Spell, once again attempting to use the warm-toned mist that calmed Skeleton Warriors, but this time it failed.