Dungeon is a bottomless complex underground maze located directly below Orario. It becomes larger as you go deeper. It is a typical trapezoidal structure.
The first to twelfth floors are called the upper area.
Theoretically, as long as you accept the favor of the gods and become an adventurer, you won't have much of a problem dealing with the monsters that are constantly spawning within this range.
But in fact, more than half of the adventurers in the entire city have only been active within this range throughout their lives. If they want to venture into deeper places, the result is often no return.
The thirteenth to twenty-fourth floors are defined as the middle-level area, and only adventurers recommended by the guild must be level LV2 or above to go there.
The twenty-fourth to thirty-sixth floors are the lower floors, and are recommended for adventurers of level LV3 or above.
As for starting from the thirty-seventh floor, it is the standard deep level. Only adventurers above level 4 or forming a strong team are eligible to enter.
Of course, this recommendation is not absolute.
What's more, the guild cannot restrict adventurers' desire to become stronger, or their urge to explore deeper areas, so there are definitely not a few low-level adventurers who enter levels far beyond their level.
Especially novices who have just received a favor will always have an unrealistic illusion, thinking that no matter what danger they encounter, they can always avoid it.
The luck mentality of selective belief is perfectly reflected here.
However, unlike most of the idiots who rush to the thirteenth floor without any preparation, young Albert, although he is only a first-level adventurer, carries the firearms and bullets that he bought in the Allen store yesterday, as well as some expensive explosives.
Looking at the Hell dog rushing towards him, he calmly raised the shotgun that exuded silver light and pulled the trigger without hesitation.
Bang!
With a gunshot, the Hell dog exploded instantly, turning into white translucent particles all over the sky, and then turned into a fiery red magic crystal.
"What a great weapon! It is much more powerful than long-range weapons such as bows and crossbows. This is the best gift for low-level adventurers who have not yet awakened their skills and magic."
The young man patted the hot barrel, cleaned out the remaining impurities, and then reloaded the gunpowder and bullets.
It is easy to see from the bulging backpack behind him that with this relatively primitive musket, he has hunted many middle-level monsters, especially the Hell dog known as the fire-breathing demon.
After all, this kind of monster often likes to rush to a relatively close distance, and then spit out high-temperature flames to burn adventurers alive.
For melee combat with swords, it is absolutely a nightmare.
But taking advantage of the range of the musket, Albert can easily kill even seven or eight of them if they use the terrain a little to climb to a high place. The efficiency is simply many times higher than before.
But he is obviously not the only one with similar ideas.
In just a few minutes, more than a dozen gunshots were heard around this floor.
You don't need to ask to know that the group of people who bought muskets yesterday have basically entered the middle area today.
Since the penetration and lethality of large-caliber bullets is much higher than that of crossbows, even low-level adventurers without skills can still kill monsters stronger than themselves.
Although there are still relatively few people using muskets at the moment, Albert believes that it won't be long before this unique weapon becomes the standard equipment for all adventurers.
Even if it is not used as the main weapon, one or two will be carried for self-defense.
The reason is simple!
It is so convenient to use!
There is no need to string the bow, you only need to load it in advance, raise your hand, aim at the target and pull the trigger when encountering a monster.
The only question now is, does Favor have the corresponding skills and magic to match this weapon?
If not, the musket can only be used as a transitional tool from low-level adventurers to high-level adventurers. Once better skills and magic are obtained, it will immediately take a back seat.
But these low-level adventurers using muskets obviously didn't notice that there was always a pair of eyes watching them in the darkness.
"Are there already so many people fighting with muskets? Interesting! Let me see if the so-called Divine Blessing in this world is a power that has been firmly restricted within a certain system, or can it change with personal changes." Allen touched his chin with an expression of interest.
There is no doubt that as something that has never appeared in this world, muskets are quite unfamiliar even to the gods.
This also means that if favor is a huge system that contains all skills and magic, then it will be impossible for adventurers to retrieve matching things during the upgrade process.
But if it's the other way around, it means that divine grace only activates the potential of the recipient of the favor, and what it will develop into in the future depends entirely on the individual.
After confirming that the power of the guns and explosives was enough to cause enough damage to monsters below the twentieth floor, Allen immediately left Dungeon quietly.
When he pushed Opening Gate back to his shop, he suddenly found that the atmosphere in the house seemed a little not right.
To be precise, the two Goddesss, Hestia and Freya, were staring at each other, while Ottar and the other two members of the clan on one side were also nervously guarding against Silver Giant Wolves, who had already stood up.
Obviously, as Orario has the highest combat power on the surface, Ottar can undoubtedly clearly feel the surging vitality in Lupos, Second Generation and Third Generation.
If he really takes action, he has no confidence that he can protect his Goddess's safety in a fierce battle.
"Um... can anyone tell me what happened?" Allen broke the silence with an uncertain tone.
"You're finally back! Get rid of this annoying woman! She's not going to buy anything at all, she's just here to cause trouble." Hestia shouted indignantly, waving his little fists.
"Hmph! It's obvious that you, the clerk, are rude and don't know how to greet customers." Freya retorted in a condescending manner.
But soon, she focused her attention on Allen with bright eyes, and suggested with a smile, "If I were you, I would fire this unqualified clerk. It is impossible for a guy with such a bad personality to do a good service job."
"Sorry, my opinion is exactly the opposite of yours." Allen rejected the other party directly with a smile.
Compared to the scheming and changeable beauty god in front of him, he was more interested in dealing with gods like Loki and Hestia who had clear goals and rarely played dirty tricks.
Freya, who is good at observing and figuring out people's hearts, saw through Allen's wariness about him at a glance, and immediately released an indescribable charm. He stretched out his right index finger and gently scratched his chin. "Haha, are you sure you really want to reject me?"
"Pretty sure! Also, could you please stop touching my chin? I'm a little ticklish."
When he said these words, Allen's violet pupils suddenly released a strong Kamui pressure, which shocked Freya back several steps.
You don't need to ask to know that this beauty's charm failed and failed to cause even the slightest wavering of will.