I'll also work hard to conquer the dungeon today.

Chapter 423, 1.27-4: A Bouquet of Blessings

“Jafar is very familiar with this instance.” Mu Yegui and Jiafar walked on the plain, and she let go of Jiafar’s wrist and took a few steps back.

Jafar paused for a moment, then smiled brightly and said softly, "Because I am the guide."

Mu Yegui asked, puzzled, "A guide?"

"My role is to observe the participants and guide them through the correct dungeon strategy. In this dungeon, I am merely a guide and the dungeon master. I cannot interfere with any part of the story; I can only offer guidance and observe from the sidelines."

If he obstructs the plot, he will be severely punished and may even be stripped of his rights as the owner of the instance.

Generally, every instance will have a guide character, but most of them are hidden in the shadows and won't be noticed by the players. Of course, there are also a few instances where the guide will openly reveal their identity.

After all, many dungeon rules already explain everything and that the guide does not need to appear on their own initiative; only special dungeons will require the guide to step forward.

"Back when I participated in the train instance, there were even people who stole my attempts," Mu Yegui said softly, recalling her accidental violation of the rules in the train instance.

"Indeed, but because a new batch of owners of the copies has been introduced, and it takes time to steal identities, the number of impersonators has decreased sharply. However, they have not been completely eliminated, and so far we have not been able to find out where the impersonators are based."

In fact, the matter Sher rushed off to deal with concerned the identity thieves; he had apparently discovered a ritual used by them to steal identities. Without Sher personally issuing an arrest warrant, a crackdown was impossible.

Originally, he was intended to be sent on a raid, but Sher changed his mind and sent him to protect Mu Yegui. This is because without a guide, it's absolutely impossible to successfully complete this instance.

Shel wouldn't trust the other dungeon owners, which is why he personally chose Jafar.

“Just because there are plagiarists doesn’t mean that plagiarists will appear,” Jafar said with a light laugh.

Although he was not at peace, he hadn't had time to obtain the wanted poster, meaning that even if a pirate stood before him, he couldn't actively eliminate him. Because he was merely a guide, he couldn't arbitrarily attack anyone in the instance, not even a pirate who shouldn't exist.

He wasn't Fish the Clown, possessing the 'unconventional' ability to disregard the rules, and couldn't act arbitrarily without a warrant. He was the White Knight, and should abide by the rules more than anyone else; he absolutely could not break them—this was a mission etched into his soul.

From the moment he was knighted as the White Knight, he was bound by an inescapable destiny.

His cool, silver eyes gazed intently at Jafar. Even in simple clothes, his pure aura could not be concealed; his bright whiteness shone like the sun.

Mu Yegui took a few steps forward, looked down at his fingertips, gently ran his fingers over the petals of a flower beside him, and casually cut it in half.

The purer something is, the more we want to taint it.

Her fluffy, soft long hair was casually scattered behind her head, with strands being gently lifted by the breeze.

The girl, who appears to be an angel, is actually a being darker and more terrifying than a demon. Unlike demons who deliberately tempt people to fall, her evil lies in her unconsciousness, silently dragging people into hell.

The two walked home in silence, but could hear a commotion in the distance.

Her cool eyes glanced at the dense crowd in the distance, then she turned and headed home, only to be grabbed by the wrist by Jafar.

“Let’s go take a look,” Jafar said with a light laugh to Mu Yegui. Mu Yegui nodded silently and followed him over.

In fact, while Mu Yegui was very curious, it was second only to her desire to explore other things. She subconsciously disliked crowded places and hated being with other people, so she had absolutely no desire to watch anything.

After all, Samuros are solitary creatures and do not enjoy living in groups.

Whether she was living with Nalan Xu or staying at Shan Peining's house, she preferred to be alone, sitting alone in a room with no one else around, playing games by herself.

Don't ask if she'll be lonely; that's a thought only humans have. Mu Yegui is territorial; she won't feel lonely. In fact, she'll attack and kill anyone who enters her territory without her permission.

Since she wasn't human, the rules of human society had no effect on her. However, Mu Yegui was raised by Nalan Xu, so she at least remembered what Nalan Xu had told her. She would consider whether this person should be killed, whether she should show mercy, and what the consequences would be if she killed this person.

This is why Mu Yegui rarely kills people. Unlike the capricious Mu Yin, she prefers to use her brain to think, while Mu Yin acts entirely on instinct.

"Excuse me, what happened?" Jafar asked one of the people in the crowd with a light laugh.

"The witch is here. She just turned people into seeds. It's terrifying..." The person's voice trembled with fear, but they did not leave.

Even though they are clearly scared, why do they still gather together and refuse to leave?
Mu Yegui couldn't understand their thoughts, so he could only suppress the urge to leave and turn away, and followed Jiafaer into the crowd.

"Just as I thought..." came Jafar's slightly troubled voice.

Mu Yegui squeezed through the crowd and saw a little girl wearing a black magic robe-style short skirt and a black magic hat, who was standing in the crowd holding a gray wooden scepter.

"Huh? Why are there more and more people? Do you want to become my nourishment too?" The little girl casually twirled around, clutching the scepter in her arms, her short skirt swaying gently and revealing the white leggings she was wearing underneath.

"I thought someone wearing a miniskirt and making such big movements would be a pervert, but I didn't expect them to remember to wear leggings to prevent wardrobe malfunctions." The cool silver eyes quietly stared at the little girl, the tone carrying a hint of surprise, but more so, incomprehension of the little girl's attire.

The little girl, who heard everything clearly, frowned and shouted, "Who's calling me a pervert!"

The crowd took a step back, shaking their heads and saying it wasn't them.

This retreat exposed the lone Jiafaer and Muyegui.

"Is it you?" The little girl looked at Mu Yegui with her head held high and said arrogantly.

His cool, silver eyes glanced at the little girl's flat chest and unusually short stature, and for a moment he felt that he had found a kindred spirit, even though this kindred spirit was a very strange person.

"Flat-chested little dwarf," the soft, sweet voice said earnestly.

Finally having the chance to say those six words to someone, Mu Yegui inexplicably felt as if he could fly with joy.

Mu Yegui's simplest and most unpretentious joy: being taller than others.

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(End of this chapter)