Dungeon Crawler Carl Audiobook Novels & Stories

DON'T WORRY, BRO. I CAN SMELL MY PIZZA FROM ALL THE WAY HERE. Will_the_devil I DON'T THINK GOOGLE HAS A MAP FOR THIS PALACE. LISTEN TO ME Cereal_killer BYE, SEE YA, WILLY. IT WAS NICE TALKING TO YOU. NOT. Will_the_devil ... (ten minutes later) Cereal_killer I think I have reached a place called "dungeons" Seriously, you guys are so rich and stuff, but, you can't get this place cleaned? I can smell dead rats here. -_-

Carl fell to the ground, clutching his stomach as blood gushed out of his mouth. "Your majesty, are you alright," Arnold yelled glancing at Arthur." Arthur let out a burst of laughter. "I won Carl, I won. I finally defeated you," Arthur said, taking slow steps towards Carl. Carl fixates his weak gaze on Arthur. 'I won't be dying alone,' he mumbled inwardly. And before Arthur and Arnold knew what was happening, Carl used all his strength to launch an attack, on Arthur, plunging his sword into his heart.

“Our phase three is almost finished and we did not need to do anything, Alexander!” Carl chuckled but this around was more evident than before. He stood up from his throne like the king he was and proceeded to walk across the room. In the middle of the room, he halted in his steps and smiled. “Look damn what we've got here, Calven is slowly getting back to who originally is, the fucking monster he was!” Carl muffled up throwing his gaze upon the flaming ablaze. He grinned maliciously as he continued to walk across the room. He stopped at the exit of the room and leaned on the door.

fear and hope it was a mixture of feelings that is dwelling inside of me now but in this chaos, I know what I have to do, I'll be coming Mary Ann "game"- John Carl narrator: with burning determination John Carl promise to himself that he will survive, back to his friend, family, and love one

I questioned Carl and drove my hands into his hair immediately, scattering everything about and pointing each tip to different angles. "Now, you're looking like a wanderer," I commented and he chuckled. "Let's go." We moved towards a small route and walked through it vertically, making sure that our ears were opened to pick sounds from miles away. We began to hear some sounds like rumbles, and no word could be deciphered from the sounds. "I think they didn't speak English." Said Carl to me. "Doesn't matter, we'll find someone who can speak English, and if there's none, I'll read their body language and expression to know what's on their minds."

I chirped, and he grunted, rolling his eyes as he looked away shyly. "You think I can't defeat Aurora, right? I will prove you wrong and show you how powerful I am." He boasted and I grunted, racking my brain to find the most convincing words to use to stop him from meeting his death in the hands of Aurora, who he had yet to know how lethal and venomous she was. At just that same time, the door of his room was pushed open, and we both turned sharply to see who could barge in that way. We were surprised to see It was Carl, staggering and limping in, with two guards helping him to walk as he placed his arm on their shoulders.

she said, staring at her knuckles as if they were a mirror. “Oh the father you killed” Audrey mocked her with his signature annoying smirk. “You know exactly what happened so shut the f*ck up before I do something you’ll regret”she shouted, poking his chest hard. “Long time no see”a new voice called. Carmen spun her head backwards and much to her dismay, it was the person she was dreading to see. “Ben”she hissed slowly. “Audrey.” “Tell me where is Cody right now!”she said, walking over to him as he slammed his car door’s close.

I wasn’t going to let myself go insane because of a woman I didn’t even know—her bloody name. I would forget her… I needed to. But even as I tried everything within my power to convince myself, I just couldn’t get her laughter out of my head. She was drunk, but it was genuine. She didn’t see me as a king, but as just a regular human, and somehow it felt… good. “Gabriel.” Carl’s voice cut straight into my thoughts. “Are you listening to me?” I blinked and quickly focused on him. “Yes, yes, of course,” I said quickly. “Please continue.”

Karl then bit his thumb and allowed a drop of blood to fall into the keyhole before chanting several strange words in an ancient language. Immediately, the door vibrated. A loud cracking sound echoed through the underground chamber before the heavy door slowly opened. Karl stepped inside first. I followed behind. The moment I entered, my jaw dropped open. My mind went blank. Before me stretched an enormous underground hall filled with mountains of treasures and precious materials. The dazzling light reflected from countless piles of gold nearly blinded me. Gold bars, ancient coins, rare ores, precious stones, and crystals larger than a grown man were stacked everywhere.