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[Instance level change...]

【corrected! 】

[Original level: A, now changed to: S-]

[Due to force majeure, the dungeon has been upgraded, the mission rewards have been increased, the NPC's combat power has been increased, and the mission time has been extended! ]

[The rewards for leveling up have been distributed to you. We sincerely apologize for the inconvenience this has caused you. Thank you for your support and trust in this game!]

Wang Linlin looked at the system prompts flashing before his eyes and felt his eyes go dark and he was about to faint.

"Does he not know how to read? Why does he seem to see the words S-rank? Haha."

"I assume everyone has finished their meal. Sorry to bother you with something."

Before those poor players could digest the system's message, the Earl stood up at some point and swept his sharp eyes over all the players present.

"Please speak." Mo Heng was in a good mood at the moment. He smiled gently and responded to the Earl's words out of respect.

"As you can see, there's no hostess in the castle." The Count seemed to notice the only female player present tremble slightly, but he still had the leisure to smile and comfort her, "Oh~ Please don't worry, beautiful lady. I don't intend to look for a new partner."

Russell did not slack off at all because of the earl's words. On the contrary, his heart was beating wildly because he realized that the earl had remembered him.

"Oh, my dear friend, look at the backyard of the castle, it is full of beautiful roses. Those were the flowers that my dearest wife loved most when she was alive. Alas, time flies, and the day after tomorrow will be the day she left me and left this world for exactly ten years." The count said, turning his head towards the window.

Unfortunately, the fog was so thick today that the entire back garden was buried in the sea of ​​fog, so naturally, not a single red rose could be seen.

The count paused for a moment, as if reminiscing about the past. Then he sighed slowly, turned around and continued, "It's really amazing. These flowers have been blooming so beautifully these past few days, as if they were celebrating her anniversary. So, my dear friends, could you be so kind as to help me go to that beautiful back garden and pick a few bunches of beautiful flowers? Thank you so much, and may God bless you."

【Witness the level change, check in! 】

[This is my first time seeing an S-rank dungeon. Holy shit, life is getting better!]

Is this a bug? S-level dungeons are never livestreamed, but now that they've been upgraded, we're watching them.

"So why did the level increase? That's strange. Is it because of that person?"

[No way... Otherwise, it would have been upgraded right at the beginning of the dungeon, why would it have waited until now?]

[This might be related to the previous quest. That disgusting food was clearly a challenge for the player, but it was resolved by the NPC. Strange.]

[NPCs rebel for love? Will lovers finally find love?]

[What are the things that must be said about the young master?]

[Everyone, this is that person's live broadcast room. Promise me to be more restrained, okay?]

···

Chu Jun had a not-so-wonderful dinner and felt very depressed.

"The dinner party wasn't fun at all. Is it really enjoyable for a noble to eat such tasteless food?"

He gave the chef of this castle a very bad review in his heart.

Chu Jun left the restaurant with a slow pace, feeling depressed.

He was going to go back to his room to soothe his stomach.

Chu Jun stepped onto the stairs leading to the third floor, but heard footsteps following behind him. He turned around angrily and saw that it was Mo Heng who followed him.

"What?" Chu Jun was in a bad mood and had been used as a pawn by Mo Heng before, so he naturally spoke in a bad mood.

Mo Heng knew that he had upset the young master, so he followed him this time with the intention of comforting him: "Young master likes roses. I wonder if I could have the honor of inviting you to the back garden to admire the roses tomorrow?"

Chu Jun snorted in his heart, and his first reaction was naturally to refuse.

If he goes when you ask him to, wouldn't that be embarrassing?

However, Chu Jun caught a glimpse of Butler Anderson who had been keeping an eye on them at the second-floor stairwell, and then he figured it out.

If I were the dungeon boss, then he would be the boss here. It would be a shame not to use such power. If Mo Heng wanted to fight me later, that would be a matter for later. I could even fake my own death to scare him.

Chu Jun's gaze fell on Mo Heng's handsome face, and a smile appeared on his face.

"Okay. But no matter what happens this time, I won't take action again."

The noble boy leaned lazily on the handrail of the stairs. He smiled and looked down at the man condescendingly, making everything around him pale in comparison. He seemed like a noble and inviolable treasure in this castle, or like a canary imprisoned here.

"Of course. I won't bother you this time." Mo Heng took off his white gloves, took Chu Jun's hand hanging by his side, and left a kiss on the back of his hand.

This is aristocratic etiquette, which indicates Mo Heng's respect and commitment to Chu Yun.

However, the man's eyes never left Chu Yun, and his emotions were revealed in his dark pupils without any concealment.

The intention of plundering was too blatant, as if Chu Yun was already in his pocket.

Chu Jun was surprised by Mo Heng's recklessness, but his smile gradually deepened.

He admitted that the well-behaved Mo Heng was his favorite, but now this person who was trying to rebel against his superiors also made him feel moved.

"That's right~"

On the second floor, the players who returned to their rooms were immersed in another emotion.

"S-level haha... S-level..." Wang Linlin had fallen into a state of extreme depression. He sat on the sofa, hugged his legs, buried his head between his knees, trying to escape reality in this way.

"Tomorrow's battle in the back garden is going to be a tough one," Russell suddenly said, drawing everyone's attention. She couldn't let the team's morale drop any further. Losing their will to survive would only lead to their demise faster. "There's no difference between S-rank and A-rank for us. Don't put too much pressure on yourself."

Russell's calm expression did give the few people great comfort.

Indeed, S-level is equally unattainable. Those who are barefoot are not afraid of those who wear shoes. What is there to be afraid of?

Russell comforted a few people, but his heart was beating fast.

She was the most experienced of the five and knew more than the others. She said this only to comfort her teammates. In fact, she knew the truth best.

If the threshold between Class B and Class A lies in whether one can reach the top list, then with a goal in mind, one can still hope to reach it with some effort.

Then, the gap between A-level and S-level can only be described as a divine punishment.

S-rank didn't appear in front of players from the beginning, but suddenly appeared in the game three years ago. Before that, people never thought that there was a higher mountain above the peak they had been pursuing.

It is understandable that players at that time would think so.

Players have a high probability of dying in A-level dungeons, and many people fail in their first A-level dungeon just after becoming A-level players. How can this not be considered the "peak"?

Until the turmoil three years ago.