215 Sherlocks Ambitious Plan (1/2)

As the leader of the Marsh Inkspewer Tribe, Salted Fish had become the Mayor of the Marsh Inkspewer Town within two months.

The Mayor alias was created by the gamers. Salted Fish gave them missions and exchanged rewards for the dead Large Lizards, so the gamers created an alias for him.

Within two months, the Marsh Inkspewer Tribe had undergone a great change. It was surrounded by a wall that was as high as a Goblin.

Rocks were available throughout the Underworld, so the gamers didn't have to go back and carry the rocks. They only needed to collect rocks from the tunnel and stack them up for the wall.

In addition, the land was leveled. Buildings made of rocks, wood, and other materials were constructed. Some of the buildings were ordered by Bru, while the rest were constructed by the gamers themselves.

The buildings ordered by Bru were for storage of the gamers' materials, which were the skin, bones, and meat of the Large Lizards.

As for the gamers' buildings, they were for their own homes. The rich gamers bought the wood and constructed wooden houses. Brainiac could cut the trees and send the wood to Mufasa for processing. Normal gamers would just stack up the rocks to build a house in the Marsh Inkspewer Town.

Salted Fish couldn't understand the gamers. Should they not be living in the Dungeon? Why were they still building houses outside the Dungeon?

Though Salted Fish couldn't understand, he saw a large number of dead Large Lizards being sent to him. He also felt safe with the surrounding walls, so he wasn't bothered by the strange behavior of the gamers.

A group of gamers dragged three Large Lizards and sent them to Salted Fish to exchange for Reputation Points. Salted Fish couldn't understand, but he knew that he had to reward them if they helped to kill the Large Lizards.

Rewards like skinned products, food, and Darting Birds.

When the group of gamers was deciding what to exchange for, a Black Armored Gnome arrived while riding on a Darting Bird.

”Arthur!”

The group of gamers shouted as they flocked to Arthur. Even Salted Fish recognized that Gnome called Arthur, as he had good prestige among the Gnomes.

Salted Fish thought for a while and walked to the Black Armored Gnome. The group of Gnomes stopped chatting and looked at Salted Fish, who pleaded, ”Warriors, thank you for defending us against the attacks of the Large Lizards. Can I request your help? Help us take back our homeland!”

At the Northern Gladiator Arena.

”It's like this. A month from now, there will be a new model for Gladiator Fights! I'll have to depend on Lord Sherlock for providing the Gladiators.”

Poison Skin sat in his office and pointed to the Northern Underworld map as he spoke to Sherlock.

”Don't worry, we have an agreement. There will be more Gladiators and not less.”

Sherlock sat in the chair and held his cup of bloody chrysanthemum tea. He thought for a while and said, ”Yes, previously, we discussed the last man standing Gladiator Fight live streaming. I have an idea, but it will cost a lot more.”

”Lord Sherlock's idea? Tell me. It must be a good idea!” Poison Skin said excitedly and straightened his obese figure.

”If we use the arena for the last man standing Gladiator Fight, the environment is too small. Since the Underworld is so huge, especially the Northern Underworld market, we have to make proper use of it. I encountered a new invention called the internet, which allows creatures from afar to see the same images. If we can think of a way to create a Magical Internet and allow the Northern Underworld inhabitants to watch the Gladiator Fights at home, then we can collect money from every family.”