The journey starts from Dragon Ball

"Then...the legendary monster...who would have seen it!!!"

Listening to the sound of the sound coming from all around, Komori suddenly expressed dissatisfaction: "Who is so bold and dare to pretend to be the prestige of my forest king?"

"Wow! Speaking! This monster has actually spoken!! What a sage king of the forest!!"

"It... it's angry! It won't attack us?!"

"Okay, just shut up and yell at me?" Monkey King cut out his ears with impatient expression. These adventurers can be regarded as blood-licking characters on the edge of the knife, so how come you have to talk to all the hillbillies who have never seen the world Same, all the fuss.

"It has been tamed by me and will not attack people indiscriminately. So, you all shut up for me. The noise made my ears deaf."

"Uh~"

Everyone silently subconsciously, and those who can tame the Forest King, they can't afford to offend them.

Monkey King turned and looked at the lady at the counter again: "Don't be in a daze, hurry up and upgrade me."

"Ah~OK...OK!" The lady at the counter nodded in panic: "But I'm sorry, I have to confirm whether it is really the legendary forest king."

"Hurry up, don't drag it too long."

"Okay!" The lady at the counter didn't dare to be negligent, and quickly searched for the information. Since the commission was released, there is naturally a portrait of the Forest King.

"Look...found it!"

The lady at the counter took the portrait and compared it with Komori who was lying on his stomach in the lobby, and nodded earnestly: "It is indeed the King of the Forest..."

"It's the sage king of the forest!"

In the hall, talk began to rush again.

The next thing was simple. The lady at the counter called the top person in charge of the Adventurer's Guild and went through a series of procedures for Monkey King. Even Komori was registered and annotated as a subordinate monster, not a dangerous monster in the wild anymore.

And his level is also within a day, from a Bronze adventurer directly upgraded to Mithril, there is no way, the experience gained from this task can only promote him to this level.

As for the subsequent two grades of shantong and stainless steel, they must make a significant contribution before they have a chance to upgrade.

But the Monkey King's name is an overnight fame. Although it is only Mithril, even the stainless steel team dare not underestimate it. After all, people's strength lies there. A legendary forest king is scary enough. .

Today's play is complete, and Monkey King found the best hotel in the city to stay.

In the dark, the silhouette of the figure wearing the hoodie is like sliding.Lantil's huge cemetery advances.

The jet-black cloak with a hood, the way of moving forward without moving up and down near the shoulders and waist is quite unique, which makes people look like a soul from a distance.

The figure dexterously avoided the magic lights of the cemetery and kept moving inside.

Soon the figure came to the front of the ancestral hall and slowly took off his hood.

This is a young woman in her twenties who is in the mood for her life.

The facial features are correct, with the cuteness like cats; although it looks cute, there is a danger that the carnivore nature will be exposed at any time under the face.

"Finally here." The woman opened her mouth in a joking tone, raising her short blonde hair, and pushing open the stone gate of the ancestral hall. Under the cloak, there was a clacking metal rubbing sound, much like the sound made by a chain locker.

Entering the ancestral hall, there was nothing sitting on the stone platform where the corpse was placed, and all the sacrifices to pray for the deceased's ascension have been removed.

I don't know if even the stone absorbs a lot of incense, and the sweet smell stimulates the woman's nasal cavity.

The woman frowned slightly and approached the stone seat inside.

"Hmm-hey-"

While humming, the woman pressed down on the small inconspicuous carving under the pedestal.

As the sculpture moved down, there was a chucking sound of things coming together. After a beat, a clacking sound was heard, and the stone pedestal moved slowly, and a staircase leading to the ground appeared underneath.

"Go in--"

The woman made a leisurely sound with a long tail, went down the stairs, turned a corner in the middle, and came to a wide hollow.

Although the walls and floor are exposed in soil, they do not seem to collapse easily after manual treatment.

The air is not dirty, I don't know where to ventilate, the air is quite fresh.

But this is definitely not part of the cemetery, but a more evil place.

There was a weird tapestry hanging on the wall, and a few red candles made of blood below, emitting a faint light, and a burnt smell of blood.

The swaying candlelight created countless shadows. In this space, there are several caves that can be entered and exited, and the special corpse smell of low-level undead floats out of them.

The woman looked around, her eyes staying in a certain place: "Ah~ the people hiding there faintly visible, the guests have arrived~~"

The man hiding in the shadow of the road and spying around, his shoulders shook, and he did not respond. He seemed to be terrified, and the source of fear was this woman.

"Okay, you can withdraw!" A thin footstep sounded, and a thin man appeared on the court, and said to the person who was shaking with fear.

The figure hurriedly left like a burden.

In the field, only thin men and women were left.

The man’s eyes are sunken and his face is so bad that he doesn’t look like a living person. He is almost lifeless. He doesn’t have half of the hair on the top of his head. Not only that, he doesn’t even have eyebrows, eyelashes and other body hair; the skin has no wrinkles, and it doesn’t look old. He can't tell his exact age at all.

Wearing a dark red robe and a necklace made of small animal skulls around his neck, his hands are so thin that only skin and bones are left, and the hand with dirty yellow nails holds a black staff.

It is more appropriate to say that he is not so much a human being as an undead monster.

"Hello~~Little Kaji!"

The woman's frivolous greeting made the man frowned: "Could you not call me that? This will damage the reputation of Zhi Ranong."

"Really?" The woman's indifferent tone didn't seem to change the title.

The man's brow furrowed deeper, just out of fear of the woman, he did not make any unnecessary actions: "Then? What are you here for? You know I am here to infuse the Orb of Death! If you plan to come here to make trouble, I also have my way of coping!"

The woman smiled coquettishly: "I hate it, little Kaji, I brought this for you!"

As he said, groping with her hand under the cloak, the voice of clacking sounded, and the woman stretched out her hand happily-she held a crown in her hand.

Countless small gems are dotted on the slender metal wire like spider silk, like a spider web with water droplets. The workmanship is quite exquisite.

The center of the crown, which should be worn on the forehead, is inlaid with a huge gem that looks like black crystal. The whole crown looks beautiful and gorgeous...