Dungeon Maker

Chapter 57 # 2 "First Class Relief."

Kirtimuka said with a confident face. Gardimundi, who was sitting on the opposite side and rubbing his chicken leg in his hands, shook his head.

"I'm going to go beyond that, and I'm going to give it a go. Yum. Is not it too hot? "

I wanted to eat it or eat it and say it, but there was something more touched than that, so Kirtimuka shined his eyes. He looked at the chicken bones piled up in front of the gardimundi.

"Can a chicken eat chicken?"

"It's not chicken, but garlic!" I eat my pork four years! "

It was a fairly strong word, but Kiritimka laughed. It was satisfactory that I had always been able to breathe the kindergarten moody.

"Anyway, it is a comprehensive judgment. It is not a cold thing like eating. "

Seriously, Kirtimuka turned his gaze towards the King of Fury. There were four colored boxes in front of the King of Fury, and all of them contained chicken dishes for the first time.
When King of Fury picked up a soy chicken, Kirtimuka set a finger.

"First, he is not the king of any king."

The king of the raging tongue, who tasted the savory robe of soy chicken, shook his shoulder. I turned my attention to the side of the chicken that was inside.

"Second, he is a man."

The seasoning chicken was sour. Especially, the portion of the chicken skin with a lot of seasoning was fantastic. The crispness of the tempura and the oily taste unique to the skin stimulated appetite.

"Third, he is the king of the southern vacancy, not elsewhere. When you look at it geographically, it is good to use it as an ally. "

When King of Fury's gaze headed towards the Chicken in the third box, Kirtimuka painted a picture in the air. I made a lump of new color after I painted the evangelist at once.

"If the secret alliance with the King of Violence works properly, this way the whole of the South will be on one side and confront the North. And the geographical advantage is not that. "

The King of Fury put the mu who lied between the chickens in his mouth. Eat just the right size, cut in the mouth, and refreshing taste in the mouth soothe the feelings of the past. The crunchy texture was also good.
Gardimundi put a pleasing face on the King of Fury, called Coke.
Kirti Muka, who is still alone, said the two continue to eat and drink.

"I heard that the southern margin is smaller than the width of the land. This is more like this because of the melee. "

It was the opposite situation to the land of the King of Fury.
The land ruled by the King of Fury was too numerous for the people to live in, and border crossing with so many nations, the minor disputes never ceased. The inland population density, which can live in a stable natural environment, was too high.

"If the story goes well and you build a" really good relationship, "you might be able to move part of your arm to the south. The southern part is somewhat uncomfortable, but it is a place where people live, and nothing will live. "

Moreover, the South was much safer.
Kirtimuka was still suspicious of the King of Violence, but the story changed if he could trust the king of violence as a perfect ally.
The southern vacancy was bordered by the land of the three kings.

King of Violence, King of Fury, king of food. If only two of these three were alike, then only the king of the shrine was left. There is only one enemy border, and one of them is against enemy, so the natural stable area has to be enlarged.

"The South was a land that no king should ever have. But if you hold your hand with someone you have in hand, the other kings will not do it. "

It was in line with the thought of the king of the shrimp. However, the way to use the southern blank was different.
The king of the slaughter attempted to dominate the southern vacant land behind the puppet king, and Kirti Muka tried to get the southern vacancy through the marriage alliance.

"Fourth, because they are outsiders, there is no interest in the inside of the arm. It means that there will be no conflict. "

The army was made up of eight different races as the name suggests.

Deva, Dragon, Garrara, Gandarbha, Yaksha, Asura, Gangbingga, and Maharaja.

There were only eight races, so there was no quarrel. There is a tribe that has not been intensified because of bigger enemies scattered outside, such as dragon, garrula, Gangbingga and Maharaga.

One of the reasons why the King of Fury did not choose his wife until this day was here. If the king of the rage, the king of Gandaribe and the king of all the armies, chose a male of a particular race, it was likely that the order of the eight races would be uneven.

If the insider is not available, he should choose an outsider. The other kings who were able to match up with the King of Fury were indeed rebelled by other kings.

"Fifth, personality is good. It will be good. If you can make such a delicious dish, even a man who can do it yourself, you can not have personality – are you listening to me? "

Kirtimuka has a narrow eye. The king of the wrath of happiness, nibbling nods, was amazed at the original fried chicken with a little bit of salt.

Yeah, sure. Do not listen. I was listening. "

The red sauce on his left hand was shattering credibility, but Kirti Muka approached the King of Fury instead. Said in a strong tone.

"Then you agree with me?"

The King of Fury tried to nod his head at once, and Gardimundi, who was gazing at him quietly, kicked his tongue. With a hand full of chicken oil, I ran down the back of Kyrtimuka.

"Gardimundi!"

It was a terrible residence so yaksha's nature was revealed. But Gardimundi relaxed and handed it over to Kiritimka. I once again admire the horsepower of the chicken, which makes the furious Yakcha even accept the unconscious.

"I know I'm in a hurry, but do not let the story get too radical."

Kirti Muka pulled a chicken with a disgruntled face. Gardimundi laughed and approached his ass to the King of Fury. I asked with a soft voice.

"How is your boss? Do you like it?

"I really like it. I especially like this spicy chicken … Hmmm. "

The wrath of the wrath of the cheek was reddened by the fact that it was wrong. After one breath, he said in a calm voice.

"I do not think we can afford to leave for the time being because the movement of the border area is not so serious. I think it is necessary to build a good alliance with the King of the South – Mammon in the South. If you build a front line by unifying with the King of Violent Uncle and Mammon, you will be able to effectively pressure the king of the shrimp and check the northern part. "

It was the King of Fury who did not know that Yongho had literally smashed out of the decoys that could be the core of the King's army.
If he knew it, he would have wanted an alliance with Mammon, as well as the King of Fury, even Kiritimuka.

Gardin Mundi, who listened to the story of the King of Fury, nodded as if he were thinking. The face of the King of Fury was near.

"Then I have a cure for you."

"How are you?"

The king of the wrath of wrath withdrew his body a little. Gardimundi was closer than the King of Fury had withdrawn.

"Yes. I'd like to meet you once. Whether you are building an alliance or something else, your Majesty needs to see Caesar and meet him. "

The King of Fury could not answer. Gardimundi got closer to his face.

"I'll meet you."

It was a timing to make a crazy sound when it was usual. But for some reason the King of Fury rolled his eyes with a shy face and nodded his head somewhat.

Kirtimuka 's face was young with a bright smile, and Gardimundi was satisfied. He jumped out of his seat.

"Tomorrow I will go to Mammon again. Autograph writing … No, thank you for the video. "

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The King of Fury blinked. I swallowed the dry saliva without knowing it.

"Chicken and peace."

[Everyone seems happy.]

Both Yongho and his subordinates were floated in the courtesy blue water at the residence of Skajah.

As soon as we saw Gardimundi, the celebration of the victory of the victory of the victory gave the Yongho toughness, but he also shared the fullness of joy.

'I'll have to go back and get some stuff out soon. Especially coke. '

Yongho, who reminded me of a very relaxed mindset, closed his eyes. I wanted to fall asleep like this but I could not sleep yet. It was because we had to set a general policy.

"The key is how the king of the shrine moves forward."

Ophelia, who entered the blue water like Ely Goss, said.

"Among the fourteen of the lords who were lost by the King of Sikhim, they were the servants of the King of Sikhim and the lords who led them. Of course, there are many powerful monarchs under the king of the shrimp, but the power gap will be significant. "

It was a story already mentioned by Tigris. But the situation has changed somewhat when Tiglius first spoke. The envoys of the King of Fury have gone to Mammon.

"The king of the shrimp is now nervous at the army and border of the two kings of violence and king of fury. There is a high probability that I will try to hide the fact that this group of twelve died. It is a great opportunity for the other two kings because this is a crisis for the king of food. "

"Would it be better to shed information to the King of Fury?"

The fact that Mammon defeated the octopus had many meanings in itself.
Not only was it possible to expose the strength of Mammon to the King of Fury, but he also had the symbolism of giving the King of Fury the "secret of the King of Slaughter."
To achieve a solid alliance, it was necessary to have some degree of bilateralism. An alliance in which one side unilaterally hands out could not last a long time.

Tigris, who was silent, answered Yongho's question.

"I do not think it is bad. When the King of Fury becomes more active, the King of Sterling will be more difficult to care for us. And so we can get more time for Mammon. "

hours
It was a particularly valuable resource for Mammon, as would anyone.

Being strong in a short time was possible even in the beginner's time. It has been common for people who have already reached a certain level to have a sense of ups and downs in their growth.

But Mammon still had room for growth. The labyrinth of greed was still halfway, and the arena had many layers to climb.

Decisively, Yongho had the power of evolution.

The Jinhwa skill was able to accumulate through struggle. I have accumulated a considerable skill level in the battle with this decade, so that all of my servants would be able to take advantage of the power of evolution once again if they suffered a little more in the arena.

The king of greed, Mammon, also had the power of evolution.
And Yongho could understand why 12 laborers were so strong.
It was the power of evolution. That power led to the death of 12 workers.

"And then I thought that the evolution of the cohesion is also possible with the item?"

Yongho looked at his right arm as if it had been thought. Amon immediately answered.

[Yes, my master.]
[Just as I said, it is possible only once in a ministry field. I hope you deliberate.]

Hmm …

Yongho alternated between Katarina and Kaiwan in his blue water. Katarina had ears of his ears – no haggis, and Kaizan sent his eyes to see that nothing could be changed. At least the Dragon Heart was a glance to bring.

"Okay, I'll announce my policy."

All the attention of the subordinate workers gathered at Yongho. Sukazha, who sat on a chair alone and ate chicken.
Yongho said.

"Tomorrow I will meet Mr. I have some things I asked for, and I would like to hear some advice about the situation. Then we will break the arena together. "

I had to find the magic materials and materials needed for the magic field to detect or interfere with flying magic. In order to be able to restructure all the vacant spaces, we had to cut off the king's threats first, and not only Yongho himself, but also subordinate laborers had to be stronger.

"It was really long today. Now I really sleep. "

"see you tommorow."

chalja

"Rest well."

The voices continued in succession.
Yongho closed his eyes to ask for a deep sleep this time.

The king's mouth and two hands of the shrimp covet constantly to eat.
At the same time his head thought. How do you think of Mammon's Caesar? When you look at it objectively, how will the king of the shrimp move?

The answer was to pledge the next and plunge the body.
It was the best number to keep things already in hand.

But not so. In defensive behavior, consistently, in the chaos of the early days, it was only eaten by the bigger tribulations to come.

I did not know

The king of the shrimp reaped the powers that had been exercised as a test. Turned in a large cave.

I saw a SS composed of death knights and vampires. Faced with dragons behind them.

It was time to take risks.
I had to walk through everything I had to get more power, as I always have been since I was a lowly winger.

The king of the horses turned again. Looking at the south, I felt the power of wonder. He ruled the power of sin and the power of power to shake in the flesh.

I did not know
It was time to go hunting again.

Chapter 57 End of # 2