Who Designed This Underworld Dungeon?
Chapter 271 - 212: How can one resist not summoning the Luminous Stone Dragon?

Chapter 271: Chapter 212: How can one resist not summoning the Luminous Stone Dragon?

Turci discovered a map from the body, something that barely qualified as a map.

It was painted so abstractly that it reminded her of the "Pen Ghost" game she played with friends as a child, pretending to be possessed by a ghost, scribbling wildly on paper with a pen.

Later she found out that the paper was actually her homework due the next day, unfortunately, she realized it only after she had been called into the office and scolded by the teacher.

Oh no, why am I thinking about such things, could it be that this Dungeon possesses the power to make people recall their unfortunate experiences...

Right now, this map was the only thing they could use to find clues, but its strokes were too abstract, and they were not familiar with Lake Lienia, unable to discern where they were from it.

"Could these wave-like lines represent mountains? If so, could this square be Academy Gate Town?"

There was a mark on the upper left corner of the map with symbols that everyone couldn’t understand, but soon magical letters appeared above the symbols as a translation.

[The Path of Salvation lies within]

What the hell is this Path of Salvation?

It was unlikely that Sain Dungeon had the leisure to entertain everyone with a body and a map placed here, there must be some intent.

Turci began to speculate on the identity of the body, whether it was looking for a Teleportation Gate to escape or something else? In any case, from the results, he was blocked outside the gates of the Academy.

Then the map he left behind was intriguing, since there was a map, why didn’t he go look for it himself?

Almost at the same time, everyone thought of the same possibility: that marked place is very dangerous!

Good, danger is right, the more dangerous a place, the more it proves they are heading in the right direction.

"Curry mentioned the possibility of the Teleportation Gate being hidden in the northwest direction as well, and it’s marked on the map too, let’s check it out on the way."

As everyone knows, two legs are no match for four, unless some sort of means were used, like magic.

The current scene, fraught with danger, was obviously not suited to squandering Magic Power, so Gapar did something nobody had anticipated.

"Get off with you!"

The Ghost Rider screamed tragically, kicked off the horse, staring as his beloved pony was ridden by others.

"Neigh!"

The Ghostly Horse let out an angry neigh, defying, resisting, wanting to unseat its rider—

"Move again, and I’ll strangle you."

Gapar’s hands grasped the Ghostly Horse’s neck, and it paused for a moment.

Eventually, the horse’s unyielding will was defeated by tangible and forceful hands, obediently carrying the Sword Saint into a sprightly trot.

Good, at least this proves that the monsters here can be subdued by sheer personal strength!

He pressed on, looking for more Ghost Riders; several others suffered oppression, losing both their steeds and their lives.

A troop of horses galloped over the lake, each lift of their hooves bringing a string of droplets, the "clatter clatter" filled with rhythm.

Such dominance, the strong indeed humiliate the weak, this saying is indeed the truth.

Roger lay on horse’s back, thinking this as he watched Gapar’s figure.

Everyone else was sitting, only he was lying down, probably because the Ghostly Horse beneath sensed the power difference between him and Gapar and so was somewhat rebellious.

He thought about it, pulled out a handful of Roya Fruit Dried and offered it to the Ghostly Horse’s mouth, which ate it without refusing.

The horse’s movements suddenly became a bit smoother; the dried fruit actually had an effect, raising the Ghostly Horse’s favorability towards him.

Well, the reason why a handful of dried fruit would increase favorability is also inseparable from the hammer Roger held beside the horse’s head.

Hit with a stick and then offer a sweet date, a simple and straightforward beast taming strategy, and the Ghostly Horse, more spirited than monsters outside, seemed to understand his intentions.

It looks like this is a good horse, no need to send it to the Beast Taming Arena.

But... It was already outrageous to think that Roger, supposedly a Mage, had a thrusting sword as his main weapon; who would have thought he even had a hammer on him.

Are you really a Magician?

Passion doesn’t always come with speed, but when you do have speed, passion is sure to ignite!

With the boost from the speed-increasing Wind Walk Technique, the Ghostly Horses displayed even more dedication than when serving their original master, and the four riders dashed through their shrimp-catching journey by Lake Lienia!

Ride on!

Whether it was the Big Lobsters, Big Crabs by the roadside, or the Platinum Son Doll Soldiers, they all passed by without care; when you are rushing to your destination, even cutting down a Pikachu... wait, I mean even cutting down a stray dog by the roadside feels like a waste of time.

As they ran with the wind, Roger suddenly realized something.

It turns out Sain Dungeon is a parkour game.

"Whoosh!"

Suddenly, there was a sound of something cutting through the air from behind, Roger’s heart pounded, pulling the Ghostly Horse quickly to one side.

A thick Water Cannon grazed past him; had it been a bit later, his head might have exploded just then.

"Neigh, why is this happening again." He irritably inhaled the damp air of Lake Lienia and turned for a glance.

"Thump thump thump—"

"Hey, why are you running so fast?" Turci turned her head to see Roger riding his horse at full gallop, soon reaching the forefront alongside Sword Saint Gapar.

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