There's a skeleton dungeon connected to my basement.

Chapter 425, The Epic of the North

There was a slight deviation in the landing position.

Instead of landing directly in the dungeon, they appeared next to a riverside village.

[Player detected to have entered an unfamiliar world]

[World ID: 467821]

[Informal title: Oseran]

[Negotiations are currently underway with the gods of this world.]

[Control has been regained]

Three messages popped up in quick succession, giving Xiao Yang a better understanding of the current situation.

It felt as if I had entered a completely unfamiliar world.

The notification is still popping up.

[Dungeon Invaders activated]

[Advancement reward has arrived]

A game of gods, a dungeon crawler—these two guys meticulously planned Xiao Yang's first impressions every time he arrived in a new world.

for sure.

It won't be a good impression.

That new world was my first impression of myself.

“A long-arm jurisdiction.”

"A hot-tempered robber."

Fortunately, the level of the extraordinary in this world is not too high.

When Xiao Yang landed, no super-ranking beings rushed to his side.

Three kinds of progress rewards.

Frost Giant Skull

Quality: Epic

Type: Material

Description: This is the skull of a Frost Giant who died long ago, with two expansion bolts and a threaded square steel handle. Hmm, a very nice shield.

A huge blue head.

The Spirit of the North

Quality: Epic

Type: Material

Description: A totem spirit that has lost its faith, wisdom, and power and has almost dissipated, perhaps you can put it in an iron box and add some steel plates.

"Yes, Damascus pattern!"

A hazy, white essence.

The same in the end.

The Epic of the North

Quality: Epic

Type: Treasure

Introduction: Did you know that a summoning war has recently broken out in a vast world? If you take this over, you might be able to summon a Munster.

"Are you my Munster? I will bring you victory!"

Xiao Yang felt that all three of them had an inexplicable strangeness, making it difficult for him to make a choice.

The final choice was the Northern Epic.

After making his choice, an old parchment scroll appeared in Xiao Yang's hands.

Epic-tier materials are no longer a big deal for Xiao Yang.

However, this treasure, which records a certain period of history, can still be collected.

They did not directly read the parchment scroll in their hands.

The villagers nearby reacted to his appearance.

A group of fierce-looking, burly men rushed out of the village, carrying all sorts of weapons.

Some of them were also wearing half-body chainmail that didn't fit them very well.

Clearly, they weren't very friendly to Xiao Yang, a stranger who had suddenly appeared outside the village.

But it's not a big problem.

When these burly men finally saw Xiao Yang.

He stopped in his tracks, his expression slowly stiffening, and he lowered the weapon he had been holding high.

The leader, a particularly large and burly man, even managed to force a stiff smile onto his face.

"Hello there!"

If an outsider witnessed this scene, they would be absolutely stunned.

These barbarians from the north are known for their savagery and rudeness; they've never been so polite before.

However, if they had seen the figure who made these barbarians speak so politely, perhaps they wouldn't have been so surprised.

Slender and tall figure.

Crimson, menacing armor.

The twisted, sharp corners grew wildly toward the sky.

Carrying a dark blue flag on his back.

And those scarlet eyes. An eerie sense of alienation; standing there, it was as if he were somewhat out of place in this world.

It doesn't seem like a being that could exist in this world.

"He doesn't seem like a human being."

If such a being stood before you right now, who wouldn't be confused?

finally.

These northern barbarians displayed their talent for singing and dancing.

Would you like some warm goat milk?

“My ewe just gave birth to a lamb.”

"It's been quite cold lately."

Such a dramatic shift.

Xiao Yang was also amused for a moment.

When he stepped into the dungeon, he was prepared to fight and kill as soon as he landed.

After all, this time they were facing an out-of-control dungeon they had never encountered before.

In such a situation...

Naturally, they were fully equipped and armed.

But I never expected such a strange thing to happen.

Pull up the helmet of the Scarlet Slaughterer.

"Okay, then I'll give it a try."

They didn't find the dungeon, but they weren't in a hurry. Instead of wandering around aimlessly like headless flies, they decided to ask the local inhabitants.

Soon after, Xiao Yang was led to the center of the village.

After seeing Xiao Yang's overly handsome face, the burly man who was leading the group seemed to hesitate and want to say something.

He was a renowned warrior in this northern land.

He wasn't sure if it was a good thing for him to be catering to this gigolo.

Hesitating like this.

However, he still possesses the skills of a renowned warrior from the North.

If any inappropriate thoughts arise, they will be immediately interrupted by one's own fighting instincts.

It was a murmur born of extreme fear.

"do not want!"

"Absolutely not!"

After experiencing this for several rounds...

They immediately became obedient.

She obediently poured warm goat milk for Xiao Yang.

They even slaughtered the newborn lamb and served it to Xiao Yang.

Do it all.

She knelt quietly to one side.

He looked just like an honest bodyguard.

From the time Xiao Yang arrived until now, only a short time has passed, and things have turned out like this.

To some extent, Xiao Yang is indeed becoming less and less human in every aspect.

As for the location of that out-of-control dungeon.

Xiao Yang turned his gaze to the Northern Epic he had just acquired.

Beside the warm fireplace, I leaned lazily against the fur chair, picking up the old parchment scroll.

The first chapter of the Northern Epic.

The covetous eyes of the ambitious.

The king is old but still majestic, and the prince is brave and just. Now is the best time for the North.

"Who says only Southerners can become the masters of the world?"

"The warriors forged by the cold storm will sweep across the land."

"Raderick, remember this: do not covet the power in my hands. We must look to the future!"

On that day, the elderly king spoke these words to his youngest son, Radcliffe, who was always silent and unwilling to speak.

What he didn't see was...

The shadow in Radcliff's eyes when he was patted on the shoulder.

That's how Chapter One ends.

Xiao Yang was still planning to continue reading.

Just then, a commotion broke out outside the house.

Hearing that noise.

The burly man sitting not far from Xiao Yang was about to stand up to see what had happened.

at this time.

He glanced at Xiao Yang almost unconsciously.

Xiao Yang nodded in agreement.

He immediately took down the greatsword hanging to the side and charged out with overwhelming momentum.

(End of this chapter)