Dungeon Maker

CHAPTER 55 # 2 'The king of violence did not leave his rare.'

About three hours from now. It was the last message left by the 8th subordinate Taimukuruku.

The king of the shrine recognized Tomkuruku's annihilation. After about a minute of receiving the message, all connections related to him were cut off in about a dozen minutes.

He was a faithful man who penetrated directly into the rare king of violence, which had become a mortal land, and obtained information such as gold. Despite knowing that it was a mission to actually take his life, he left without a gun and finally accomplished his mission.

The King of the Criminals mourned the death of Tomkrupku and cursed the king of violence that caused the situation now.

For ordinary Californians, the death of the servant minister was a huge blow both materially and mentally. However, the meaning of the king of the food was a little different.

Seven Deadly Sins – Seven Sins had various characteristics of each. Just as 'greed' allows more subordinate ministries to be held in favor of the common devils. The king of the shrimp had the ability to 'digest' whatever it came in once. The same was true of the ability to obtain a subordinated ministry.

Assuming the relative value of losing magic when a typical lady lost her servant ministry to 100, the king of the lord lost much less than 20 to 30 horsepower.

It was one of the abilities of the Sateen, and the King of Sterling was able to consume and adjust his subordinates much more drastically than the other kings.

But even so, it was a servant ministry. I could not resist the bitterness of my own limbs.

The king of the shrimp thought.

The king of violence is now staying in his rare.
The dragons are on the border.
The army of the King of Fury cares only about the northern and eastern parts of it, as if to suggest an alliance with the king of violence.
The northern part is still in war.

'Now is the only chance.'

The king of the shrimp concluded. I no longer wanted to waste time.
The farming in the south was enough. It was time to take the fruit of a ripe fruit.

The king of the shrimp thought of his tenor, the elite SS. There were no shortcomings in that they consisted of eight subordinates and general ministers, one by one.

'Embryo was the best midfielder in the middle of the decade.'

Of course, Embryo never once revealed his power. However, it was difficult to think of the upper middle level of the payout even if the maximum amount of power he hid was hidden.

In fact, middle to upper middle of the decade was a tremendous force. Five horns, among them, those with magical powers above the mid-range were very rare in the vast magic world.

The king of the South Blank – that Mammon 's Caesar broke the embley. Strasbourg, the loser of the Eastern Division of the South, also absorbed it.

The king of the shrimp finished the rough calculation in his head and fooled his fingers.
I gathered a couple of decades.

The summoner of the fourteen, Saabnak, faithfully fulfilled the command of the Lord.

As a wizard of the second generation who came crashing into the mystery of Hundreds of years ago, he was reborn as a miracle by choosing a way to become a Mira-Ritchie with a mighty horsepower.
He was the strongest and most prolific of all the subordinates who were gathered by the king of food.

He became a mummy, but his pride, Maburico, was still there. He wore a golden dress and wore a stick that looked like a snake.

On the back of the monster Trigon, which had birds, beasts and devilish heads, seven of the fourteen were seated. It was only Saabnake's own calculation, but if we were to discuss the average of the power, six Embryo units were gathered together.

Moreover, the seven included not only the summoner himself, but also the Biproth, the Elder Reich. It meant that you could summon hundreds or more of your soldiers anytime and anywhere.

This was too much to invest in a dungeon. But the king of the Lord, the Lord, was not satisfied. He was as thorough as ever.

Biproth's bows contained scrolls that could set up a space-leaning door. Due to the nature of the dungeon that naturally blocks the flow of magic from the outside, it would take more than a few minutes to create a proper space door, but that did not matter much of the time.

The LORD commanded.
Immediately install the door of the space as soon as it is judged by the power of the middle of the decade. I will come down myself through the door.

The command of the master was always absolute. Moreover, it was the heaviest command in all of the recent years. Saabnak was frankly nervous. He was the one who was highly evaluating the embryo.
But it was only a story when I started. As I was leaving the king 's land and flying toward the southern end, my thoughts changed.

It was never easy to capture a pet that maneuvered at super speed with the power of magic, or to interfere with the flight itself. It was natural that it would not be able to defend it if it was a common vacation.

But his opponent was the king of the southern vacant lot. It was disappointing to not even have a means of capturing the magic weapon that stopped the super-fast flying magic.

Dungeon mearcats were mushy on the ground. There was also a person who watched this, and there was a person hurriedly hiding in the rush.
It was evidence that only the most basic dungeon defense system recognized their invasion.

It seemed as though a monster head rushed into the dungeon with a girl on his shoulder, but he did not care much. It was a dungeon that would disappear in the future anyway.

Trigon landed on the ground.

The alarms of the dungeon mearcats were immediately transmitted to Mamon throughout.

Rikum, the defense captain of the dungeon defense, ordered the Black Oaks squad to be armed. The orcs, who were in the five-minute barrage, grabbed their weapons and ran toward the defenses.

House Sabo Jun ran into the corridor to direct the evacuation of non-combat ministers. John, Ron, and John, the rest of the goblin ranger, escorted him.

It was a thing that happened in less than one minute when the alarm sounded.

And when Triton landed in front of the dungeon of Mammon, Mamon began to voices a new voice in the heads of the ministers.

[At present, Mamon is in a special defense position.]
[All the ministers should follow the established policy.]
[Let me say it again.]
[At present, Mamon is in a special defense position.]

It was Lucia's order.
Most of the workers had only a piece of knowledge about their special defense posture. However, Rikum, the garrison leader, and Booinjun, the deacon, were different. The light of the darkness was darker on the face of both of them.

A special defense posture meant virtually abandoning most of the defense on the first floor.

It is power that can not be blocked by power of the first floor.
There is nothing more than a time penalty.

A special defense posture was activated only in such a situation.

Rikum immediately corrected the orders he had received in the Black Oak. I have already ordered the withdrawal of all troops that have already started as defenders, as well as orcs with defensive stances. After the withdrawal, the gathering place was the final gathering place on the first floor of the basement level – the labyrinth of the greed, not the first floor.

Jun tried to win fear.
Riccum grabbed his fist as his cheek came on.

Momon was a loser in the South. There was no such thing that could make Mammon so nervous in the void.

It meant that the enemies now appearing were from the outside.
And the enemy that was most likely to appear among such external enemies was fixed.

Riccum hurt this. I have erased the ominous delusion in my head. He only punched the ground to stick to the command.

He was upset with the alarm that he was crying loudly as he stood on the shoulder and walked into the dirty white dungeon. Moreover, the voice of the girl who had been heard repeatedly added more confusion.
What do you mean by special defense posture?
I do not think I could hear it, but I can not remember it. At that time, I remembered the chicken flavor I was sharing with the glass. The sauce was really delicious.

But Yuria was a little different. When I first entered the dungeon, I was as mysterious as I was, but even more so because of the dungeon mere cat that came with me. – The voice of the girl in my head made a difference.

Yuria blinked. But I was not sure if I was right, so I frowned.

And it was then. I heard a voice once again as if to answer the question of Yuria.

[Yuria?]
[Can you hear me?]

Lucia

Now I was convinced. She forgot the horror of the three-headed monster and shouted with joy. Surprised at the sudden surprise of Yuria 's stupidity, he was a bit of a wig. A young dancer, Mearcat, stood on the head of such a monster and looked around everywhere.

Lucia shouted in a row.

[Just run! Go straight ahead and follow the ramp to the downstairs! You know the garden of Sukaja's sister?]

Yes. it is.

Yuria nodded vigorously. After concentrating on the throbbing whip, he rushed his hands and feet and pointed his finger at the directions Lucia had given him. In the meantime, he recognized the will of Uriah.

"All right!"

[run!]

Yes. it is. run! Go on! "

Yuria beckoned again. Once we got clear what we had to do, Baduk was free from confusion. It started to run at a terrifying pace as if to show off its evolutionary achievements.

And again a few minutes later, when Euria and Baduk just entered the ramp. The door of the dungeon was opened by Mammon. Of the decades, I stepped into this dungeon.

Saabnak lifted his head. Despite the enemy's infiltration, I stared at the still-lit ceiling light.

Lighting did not stop in the entrance room. It continued along the corridor.

I could somehow understand the lack of defense against enemies infiltrating through the air. However, there was no doubt about the fact that they did not even shut down the lights, which could be the basis of dungeon defense.

It was not so simple that the foundation was poor. I could not imagine that a man who managed his own dungeon in such a mess would have defeated that embryo, not elsewhere.
If so, this should be the intended one.

'Is it a trap?'

The lighting that stood between the corridors was also a guide. Come this way. Follow their lead.

In the middle of the fourteen, there were impatient and prudent. The latter belonged to Elder Rich Bifrost, who revealed his intention with a red light. Even if there is some magic power, it means to summon troops from now on and go together.

Saabnak agreed. Rich, a mummy type, he summoned three bandits with three ringed rings on his finger.

It was one of the masters who specialized in the dungeon capture.

A Hell Hound that helps you find your way and keep track of your enemies.
A spirit-based giant, Masudau, useful for destroying traps.
Bug Bear with a powerful magic resistance and regeneration ability.

Each group filled up the hallway quickly, even though the crowd could not. Bifrost, who watched the scene quietly, sprinkled flour on the floor. Skeleton Warriors were recalled from each piece of bone, so dozens of skeleton warriors got ready in no time. Since it was an object that was summoned through bones, it was a disposable one that was consumed when the time limit was exhausted.
Having confirmed that strong golems stood between the skeleton warriors, Saabnak marched again with Hellhound.

Chapter 55 End of # 2