Inventor of another world, the little female ghost wants to kidnap me

Chapter 306 [Nameless]

Deep in the dungeon, on the 84th floor.

In the dim devil's cave, a team of more than a dozen people were resting next to a water source.

Although this team moved synchronously in the dungeon, under the light emitted by the magic wand crystal, there was a clear dividing line in the middle of the team.

They seemed to be sitting in a row, and no one would cross the line on their own initiative.

The smaller group, six of whom were wearing the armbands of the Adventurer's Association.

The same words were written on the armband: [Anonymous Person A].

The two presidents of the guild are both level 6.

Fulesman, a hard-working genius, is a calamity-level magician who grew up amid ridicule.

Vice President Sosk, the blind swordsman, one of the three swordsmen in the world, and the only swordsman in history who used the Hundred Folds Sword Technique to advance to level 6.

The two sat back to back, chatting in a voice that only the six people in their guild could hear.

"Flesman, are you sure Marknick is the person we are looking for?"

President Flesman handed the prepared food to Sosk behind him.

“I think it’s correct. Apart from us, no one else has explored such a deep level in the Great Labyrinth Kataklin.

Marknick could describe some of the scenes in the maze so clearly, he must have been there in person and witnessed them with his own eyes.

He must be one of the two children who grew up in the Great Maze."

Sosk took a bite of the food in his hand and chewed it slowly.

Without having to observe the old man's expression, Flesman could guess his doubts.

"Don't worry, he has agreed to go back to the Great Labyrinth Kataklin with us after we finish exploring the dungeon.

Help us unlock those strange seals and find the way to the deeper part of the great maze.

If he really is lying to us, I will definitely not let him off easily.”

When the Nameless Guild explored Kataklin, the second largest maze in the world, they discovered many extremely complex and complicated seals.

Their guild was stopped by these seals and could not go any further.

A maze is different from a dungeon. Not reaching the deepest level is the same as not exploring at all.

All the years of hard work were almost in vain.

Fortunately, they discovered some other secrets in the big maze, so hope was not completely lost.

One of them is the traces of two people living in the Great Labyrinth Kataklin.

And they speculated that it was most likely two children.

Another secret is that some of the seals that they couldn't break no matter what had actually been lifted.

Flesman's guess is that it was the children living here who unlocked the seals.

As long as their guild can find these two children and bring them into the guild, there is hope of reaching the deepest level of the Great Labyrinth Kataklin.

Except for Solsk, all other teammates thought it was nonsense.

The idea of two children living in a maze full of dangers is already shocking.

These two children can actually break the seal that even disaster-level magicians are powerless to break?

There is no way anyone would believe this.

They all think so.

But until that day, the newly promoted Sword Saint Marknik came to them and admitted that he was one of the two children living in the maze.

He also promised to help the Nameless Guild explore the Great Labyrinth Kataklin.

The only condition is that the [Nameless] Guild needs to help him first clear the dungeon and obtain the magic sword.

As a fellow countryman from the Kingdom of Claude, Volesman carefully checked Marknik's background.

The result was nothing.

Family background, teachers, and interpersonal relationships are almost zero.

Even the name Marknik has only appeared in recent years.

If he is the child living in a maze, it does make sense.

Moreover, Marknick could even describe the scenes deep in the great maze very clearly, and even remembered the location of the pots and pans.

For the time being, Flesman had no choice but to choose to believe and formed an alliance with Marknik.

"Be careful, Flesman, he is not a good person." Sosk said softly.

Flesman nodded. "I hope this liar didn't deceive us. This is our last hope. I don't want to give up."

"Even without this Marknik, we will not give up. After all, it was her last wish."

Both of them have a deep obsession with the Great Labyrinth Kataklin.

However, not everyone among the Nameless Ones is like them.

"President, are we going to go back there? It's been so many years, why not forget it?"

The five people's eyes instantly focused on the person who spoke.

"Pat, you're saying that again!"

"Pat, this was the last wish of the former president before he died. How can we just let it go?"

"Our lives were saved by the president. We will never give up on this matter. Of course, if Pat is ready to leave the guild, just pretend I didn't say anything."

The person who said the last sentence was the current president of [The Nameless], Fulesman.

At this time, a young man who looked less than 30 years old came from the other side of the dividing line.

The man had a sword with a strong aura on his waist, releasing manic magic power all the time.

"President Flesman, what's going on? Are they arguing?

Isn’t your guild always known for its unity?

Don't you always question your companions? "

The young man's tone was very frivolous, with some obvious sarcasm.

Just as he was about to approach, the eyeless Sosk raised his head slightly, and the long sword at his waist automatically unsheathed two inches, and a cold light flashed.

"Back off, Macnik."

Marknik didn't dare to challenge Solsk and took two steps back.

All the while, his hand remained on the hilt of the sword at his waist.

This action was seen clearly by Flesman.

In his opinion, Marknik knew that Solsk would not make a move easily, but he still did this.

It's not because of strong vigilance, but because of a lack of security deep in the heart.

This is the normal reaction of an ordinary swordsman when facing a sword master.

"Mr. Marknick is meddling too much. You should consider your own problems first." said Flesman calmly.

Marknick chuckled and said, "What's my problem?"

Fulesman looked at the long sword at his waist and said, "The owner of this magic sword is Ron."

Marknik didn't care, he drew his sword and looked at it carefully.

"So what? I'm just borrowing it, not occupying it.

When I get my own magic sword, I will return it to that little yellow-haired boy.

Besides, what's wrong with Ron? Am I afraid of him?"

Fulesman sneered and said, “Whether you are afraid of Ron or not has nothing to do with us, we just hope you can be clear about it.

Our guild will only help you deal with the monsters in the dungeon. If others attack you, we will not help."

Marknik was not worried at all, “Who dares to attack me? Who dares to attack the Sword Saint?

Ron is in the ghost town of Wall and won't be back anytime soon.

Could it be that the little yellow-haired guy dares to come to the dungeon to find me?

[Higanbana], this makes me laugh to death. If they dare to come, I will not let any of them leave."

Flesman didn't say anything else. It's impossible to wake up someone who is pretending to be asleep.

At the same time, deep in the dungeon, on the 68th floor.

Cassius, Shana, Mandy and Roxanne were rushing to the next floor.