CHAPTER 158: CHAPTER 141: OPENING THE ELF SECRET REALM

In the headquarters of the Divine Hall Guild, when Divine Hall Madman heard that the bigwig had been reverse-defeated by Feng Hua, he couldn’t believe his ears.

"Crazy, right?"

You have to know that bigwig is Level 40!

Feng Hua, at just over Level 20, can kill him? How is that possible?

Could it have been the City Lord’s doing?

This was also the only explanation Divine Hall Madman found plausible.

But after Divine Hall Madman watched the replay video on the forum, he was utterly dumbfounded and roared:

"This damn works too?!"

The City Lord indeed intervened, but it was after the bigwig was defeated by Feng Hua and tried to flee.

At this point, any clear-eyed person could see that the bigwig’s defeat was inevitable.

At this moment, Divine Hall Madman really felt he was going crazy.

Things that seemed certain to succeed ended in failure, and for the first time, Divine Hall Madman doubted his decision to oppose Feng Hua.

However, this doubt instantly turned into endless fury when he saw the overwhelming scolding and skepticism online against Divine Hall.

Since taking over the Divine Hall Guild, Divine Hall Madman had never encountered such an incident.

As the president of a guild managing thousands of people, he was granted repeatedly defeated by the same person.

How can the proud Divine Hall Madman tolerate such a thing?

Suddenly, Divine Hall Madman slammed the table, eyes flashing fiercely:

"Feng Hua, you asked for this!"

This time, Divine Hall Madman decided not to hold back anymore.

......

"Hmm?"

Looking at the dialogue box in front of him, Lin Yi’s right eyelid suddenly twitched twice inexplicably, startling Lin Yi,

"Left eye jump for wealth, right eye jump for disaster."

In doubt, Lin Yi muttered to himself:

"Is something bad going to happen soon?"

At this moment, the right eyelid only twitched twice and then returned to calm.

Lin Yi didn’t think much of it.

In his thoughts, Lin Yi chose: [Confirm].

Soon after, a message popped up again in front of him:

"Congratulations on activating the ’Elf Secret Realm’ dungeon. Would you like to announce it to the world now?"

[Yes][No]

Lin Yi looked at the dialogue box in front of him with astonishment; is it really possible to do it this way?

Isn’t this supposed to be a public dungeon?

Thinking about it, Lin Yi was happy and hurriedly chose: [Cancel]

"You have chosen ’Temporarily not to release the announcement to the public.’ Are you sure?"

[Confirm][Reselect]

Lin Yi decisively chose again: [Confirm].

Lin Yi just wanted to see what peculiar feature this dungeon he spent twenty thousand gold coins on had.

"You have chosen not to release the announcement to the public temporarily. The ’Elf Secret Realm’ dungeon will be delayed by 12 hours before being announced to the public. During this time, you and your designated teammates can enter the dungeon through [Clan Leader Authority]."

[Confirm]

Lin Yi quickly opened [Clan Leader Authority], at the bottom of the [Elf Race Construction] option, a new option indeed appeared:

[Dungeon Management].

When Lin Yi opened [Dungeon Management], there was only one dungeon inside, the [Elf Secret Realm].

Below the dungeon were two options:

[Set][Enter]

Lin Yi first opened the settings, and after reading them, he took a deep breath:

"Is this damn GM privileges?"

This was actually a backend settings authority!

In short, when this Elf Secret Realm opens to the public, Lin Yi, the Clan Leader, will have the right to set the entry conditions for the Elf Secret Realm dungeon.

In other words, if Lin Yi sets the entry condition to be 10 gold coins,

then anyone wanting to enter the secret realm dungeon will have to obediently pay 10 gold coins to enter.

"Oh my gosh!"

One person 10 gold coins, one thousand people is ten thousand gold coins!

If twenty thousand people come, I can make back my costs.

Imagine how many people play this game?

If calculated based on each person’s single entry...

Lin Yi was left dumbfounded by this sudden surprise:

"This is exciting!"

Lin Yi couldn’t help but think:

Could it be that the system blessed me seeing how much I contributed to the Elf Race?

"Not bad, not bad."

Although Lin Yi is not obsessed with money and thinks it’s fine as long as it’s enough,

but is there anyone in this world who minds having more money?

Probably not.

Just when Lin Yi was happily about to accept this big gift, he suddenly noticed a line of small green text at the bottom of the system interface.

Note: All proceeds from the dungeon are limited to use for Elf Race construction only.

"Pfft!"

A mouthful of old blood spewed from Lin Yi’s mouth, face full of shock:

"This damn works too?"

At this moment, Lin Yi’s mood was really like riding a roller coaster.

Even if Lin Yi wasn’t obsessed with money, it doesn’t mean he can watch the chance to get rich overnight slip away right in front of him without warning!

This blow to the head had Lin Yi completely convinced, almost to the point of cursing.

But after thinking about it, it’s understandable that there had to be restrictions to it.

Once calmed down, Lin Yi came to terms with it.

Thinking about those unactivated functions of totems, blessings, strengthening the Holy Tree of Elves, at least this wasn’t coming out of his own pocket.

Lin Yi roughly calculated, and saving at least a million in gold coins is possible.

Thinking like that, it isn’t bad at all; one must be content with what they have.

Besides that, Lin Yi can also set additional entry conditions.

For instance, players entering the dungeon must have a certain level of Elf Race reputation before paying gold coins to enter, etc.

This way, not only does money come in, but it also promotes the development of the Elf Race, increasing his own prosperity, achieving three goals in one move.

Moreover, in the Prosperity Mall, there are rare mounts called Bai Ze and Nightmare, each requires 80,000 prosperity to exchange.

Lin Yi plans to give each member of Zhang Xinying’s team one.

Girls get Bai Ze, boys get Nightmare.

Now the Mercenary Corps has nine people, meaning it will cost 720,000 prosperity.

And Lin Yi only has just over 200,000, still falling short.

If no measures are taken, gathering 720,000 wouldn’t know how long it would take.

After all, those who wanted hidden professions have almost reached the requirements, unlikely to take on Elf Race’s racial tasks again.

After understanding all these, the final thing was what this Elf Secret Realm was all about.

If it’s just an ordinary dungeon inside, it would be a great disappointment.

So now Lin Yi wants to go in and see if this dungeon is worth the 10 gold coins.

One glance at the dungeon description showed it is an open-ended dungeon with only one map.

There are no level or strength restrictions for those entering.

Seeing this, Lin Yi couldn’t help but feel some doubt:

Could this damn be a retirement dungeon?