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Hearing these strengthened Goliath voices, Chen Mo couldn't help frowning.
Why call him a thief again?
If it is something like a magic stone, every adventurer has more or less obtained it from the dungeon, right?
After thinking for a while, Chen Mo, who couldn't figure it out, simply stopped thinking. He raised his right hand and held the silvery blazing blade in his hand.
next moment……
"Om Om Om Om Om—"
Intense brilliance bloomed violently several times in the same slash, and when Chen Mo fell with his sword, the surrounding strengthened Goliaths had already fallen to the ground.
Seeing that Chen Mo wielded the radiant sword and miraculously killed dozens of monsters that were much more powerful than ordinary Goliaths at a glance, the adventurers around immediately raised their weapons and cheered that shook the floor.
……
After several hours of fighting, the number of adventurers on the entire eighteenth floor dropped to one-third of the previous number, but the nearly one hundred Goliaths were finally hunted down.
On the central plain, with the last Goliath down, the adventurers finally breathed a sigh of relief.
Some people raised their heads and let out angry shouts, some cried like children on the spot, and more people had gloomy faces, and kept dragging the corpses on the ground—they were members of their family members and the same team. teammates.
Affected by such a gloomy atmosphere, Bell, who was originally excited because he survived a hard battle, also became gloomy.
"Hey, white-haired brat."
Seeing Bell standing alone on the edge of the battlefield, looking sadly at the corpses of the dead all over the ground, Chen Mo stepped forward and patted his vest lightly.
"senior……"
Turning around and seeing Chen Mo standing beside him, Bell twitched his lips twice, feeling like he wanted to say something in his heart, but he didn't know what he wanted to say.
"This time, you did a great job."
"what……?"
Staring at Bell's puzzled eyes, Chen Mo repeated: "This time, you did a great job, white-haired brat, even I admire you a little bit."
"No...how could it be, senior, you...no, I'm not...ah..."
Hearing Chen Mo's praise, Bell's face blushed instantly, and even his words became confused.
Bewildered by Bell's exaggerated reaction, Chen Mo immediately chuckled, patted his shoulder with his palm, and said in a serious tone: "Okay, brat, there should be a limit to self-effacement, you really did a great job this time." Beautiful, she can muster up the courage to fight against a monster like Goliath, and she also protected Lord Shangshen and Lily well, if you want to describe it, she is almost like a hero."
"No, hero or something, I really still..."
Feeling the feeling of Chen Mo's generous and warm big hands clapping on his shoulders, Bell suddenly felt that a place in his heart was touched, and the tip of his nose felt a little sore.
"Really...you just have to catch the compliment your lord has given you. I'm going to be angry if I'm so unhappy?"
"Yes, senior."
Satisfied with seeing Bell, who had regained his head and chest, and his mood recovered, Chen Mo turned and walked towards the forest on the edge of the plain.
"Senior, where are you going?"
"Find a place, be quiet, and think about something."
Waving with his back to Bell, Chen Mo left the plain alone and entered the forest.
"system."
As soon as he entered the forest, after making sure that there was no one else around, Chen Mo called out the system in a low voice.
"Ding!"
Following his call, a light blue light curtain appeared, quietly suspended in front of his eyes, looking no different from usual.
Staring at the system light screen for a while, Chen Mo suddenly asked: "The monsters called me a thief before, what happened?"
"Because the host has plundered the source of the dungeon."
He didn't hide anything from Chen Mo, and the system's cold voice replied almost as soon as he asked his question.
"I plundered the source of the dungeon?"
Hearing the system's answer, Chen Mo was stunned for a moment, and then he reacted and continued to ask: "When did it happen, why don't I know?"
"Every time the host kills a monster in the dungeon, the system can use the moment when the monster dies and returns to the source of the dungeon to forcibly build a channel and plunder a trace of the source to strengthen the professional inheritance obtained by the host."
"what?!"
The system's answer made Chen Mo not calm for a moment, he stared at the system interface with wide eyes, as if he wanted to see a flower on it, and then continued: "So I use the source of the dungeon to upgrade my skills? "
"The host can understand that."
"Fuck!"
Chen Mo uttered a swear word without any image, and Chen Mo suddenly felt that he was stupid enough. How could the dungeon be so hostile to him for no reason? It turned out that it wasn't because he was aware of his identity as a time traveler, but because there was a system playing behind the scenes!
After figuring out what was going on, Chen Mo suddenly had a thought, and continued: "According to you, you don't have the ability to improve my skills, so you want to plunder the source of the dungeon. What if I leave this world in the future? "
To Chen Mo's question, the system's answer was crisp and concise.
"Any world has its original existence."
"Then don't I have to be hunted down every time I go to a world?"