Dungeon Maker

Chapter 51 – King of Blankets Chapter 51 – King of Blankets The battle of the northern part was different from the anticipation of the King of Fury.
The King of Fury thought the fighting in the north would soon be a great flame. But it was not. The King of Oman attacked the world in a slow and steadfast manner as if the king had only himself and the King of Zinjis. The third person is like a non-existent one-on-one duel.

Back to the border with the king of Zilch The king of lust has not strayed from the harem while the two kings were fighting. He did not repel the king of Oman by helping the king of Zilshi, nor beat the king of Jilshi in frontal confrontation with the king of Oman.

The king of the wrath that led the armies and camped on the border with the north felt frustration. She had a pacifist tendency and did not want world war. But it was not good at present.

She was a fool and a fool, though she was a furious king who often heard a simple ignorant battle cry. It was only a little more naive and simple than the other kings.

The King of Fury soon understood that the northern part was an active volcano that had not yet popped. The king of lust is second, because he realized why the king of crouching crouched and looked at him. It was a very unpleasant reason.

"It's enough to wear out."

The King of Fury always thought best. And the 'best' she thinks was that the northern war itself was in the early stages. That 's the least damaging.

This part was different from the thinking of other kings. It was also the reason why the king of the shrimp considered the king of the wrath rather than a pacifist.

The important thing was not to reduce the damage. It did not matter whether he was the king of Oman or the king of. It was only a matter of stopping the situation where concentration, wrath, and sin were concentrated on one king.

The 'damage' that occurred before that was rather a gain. The damage was the damage of the King of Oman and the King of Zinjish, not the damage of the king of the shrine.

It was good that the king of Oman overwhelmed the king of Jessi. It was also an illusion that the power of the King of Zinjia was destroyed unilaterally.

It was not time for intervention. There was not much to gain from interfering with fighting.
The intervention was when the end of the fight was near.

The King of Oman was also aware of this fact. It was the most dangerous moments of the moment when the King of Zilch and all his covetousness was coveted. For all the other kings will seek the head of the king of Oman.

'Or intercepting the King of Jill.'

And if it succeeded, then the massive war would burst. The wars of both the king and the other kings who have received two wounds and sins.

The king of the shrimp confessed that he knew well about the king of the rage. She was so straightforward and simple at the battlefield. It is a battlefield, but rumors are circulating, but those with intelligence did not know that she was a hard-hearted king for his people.

'It is the king of blasphemy and the king of violence.'

When the fight between Oman and Ji-shi was highlighted, it was the king of food and the competitors to race.

'Blood splattering.'

The king of the shrimp laughed pleasantly. I was not expecting an upcoming race.

It was because of the correspondence that Afara Saras of Bara, one of the king's majesties, had delivered politely.

The southern margin was unified. However, the other kings did not look to the South for fear of the northern part. It was not the time to worry about the empty land, which was a scorched southern part of the Embryo, which was also an abandoned land.

There was no competitor. I did not have to open the race.

'All that remains is the last check.'

And if the result comes out as the wind.
When the northern races are unfolded, competitors will look up.
For the first time since the king of greed, Mammon, the appearance of a great king who has received more than two sins.

I had an appetite. The king of beef was beckoning, and Afar Saras hastily rang the bell. I prepared a dinner for the hungry king.

"Oh, it's mine."

Kaiwan, sitting on a long sofa, grabbed the form and said. At one time it was not enough to change the posture several times, and in the end I laughed.

"It's mine, mine. Oh, my God. Yes, it is. I'm not good. It's a good one. It's a dragonfly. "

A day to defeat Strabodi. Thanks to the special treatment that Scaja got before his departure, Kaizan, who had driven Nagara Jia's poisonous spirit all day long, was gods.

"Everyone should have seen his face then. Was he a flaming man? Well, I'm not good at it. "

Katarina shrugged his lips – who was sitting at the side of the ensuing comeback repeatedly – and was forced to kaisan rather than lie. I tried to attack a few times when I raised my ears a few times.

"I'm going to be a lady, too?"

The momentum was silent. Although Katarina was trying to go out as shamelessly as possible, Kaizan stopped laughing and staring at himself and shrugged his lips. His cheeks were blushed and his ears and shoulders were stretched out at the same time.

Kaiwan looked at Katarina so much and reached out his hand. I did not just pinch my cheek, I pulled it all over.

"Oguio, is it so fat? Ow, what a real thing. so sweet ^^

As an unexpected response, Katarina did not know what she had always been like. Kaizan hesitated and pulled to the tail of Katarina.

"Yes, I am neither good nor bad. Everything here is good. right?"

Kaiwan asked Katarina, and Katarina faltered in Kaiwan's arms. And the salami, which was watching these two, fell down and pecked his head. My thoughts on the face of the fat face were revealed.

And one person. Ophelia shook her head in a slightly different sense than salami. It was because I could not believe that the youthful woman in front of me was the same as her father Jean Kaiwan, who was always a virtuous and beautiful-like spiky rose.

Ophelia, who had a sorry smile on Katarina who was looking for something to save her, turned. In the midst of this, he looked at his lord who was immersed in things he did not know.

[Do you know that your tail is tough?]
[Seo, you do not think that you were wonderful at that time, like the words of your servant ministry kaiwan … … ?]

Lucia, who took control of the dungeon of Stratabody, said in a voiced voice. Yongho again ignored this time again, and then fingered his finger to list the dungeon information of Strabody in the air.

[It's a really big and complex dungeon.]
[It's been a long time, but I think it has recently been greatly expanded.]

Yongho nodded. It was a complicated dungeon with a dizzying look just by looking at Lucia's words. Had it not been for the power of greed, it seemed that it was a few days on the first floor rather than the third floor.

[It's a personal opinion, but it's just a little too much to destroy.]
[There are many good facilities.]

As a clan who built wealth over a long period of time, the dungeon of Stratabadi was well-organized. Moreover, there were several facilities such as "Senior Training Center", "Intermediate-level Magic Laboratory" and "Reagent Manufacturing Center", which are not yet in Mammon.

Dungeons whose heart is destroyed die.
The moment when Yongho took juice to raise Lucia, this huge dungeon was thrown into an inevitable death destiny.

Because of that, too, it was good. It was as if he wanted to make this dungeon, which was not even compared to the small dungeons that had been used as the base for advancement, as the Eastern branch of Mammon.

But I could not tell. Lucia's growth was one of the main reasons for the eastern expedition. I could not give up the essence of this dungeon, which would be much more valuable than the combination of a few small dungeons.

'You can raise Lucia.'

As Lucia grew up, she could get the various facilities of the labyrinth of greed. The facilities that can be newly installed will also increase, so it was almost like a dungeon.

'Yeah, so let's concentrate on perfecting now.'

It was not for the sake of sight or reference that the dreadnought of the Stratabody was dominant. It was to scrape up all the treasures that would be hidden in the dungeon of Strabadi.

The amount of gold and silver that could be called cash was not so much compared to other goods. But it was only a relative assessment. At present, it is the amount of money that Mammon has been able to easily exceed several times the amount of cash he holds.

Among them, it was the personal safeguard of Stravadi that attracted the most attention of the Yongho. If the dominance of Dungeon had not been passed on to Yongho and Lucia, it would have been a space that did not know existence itself.

I could not be sure that I had not visited in person yet, but I was able to make a visible list at once.

'Are these pictures?'

I can not judge the value because it is a dragon who does not know more than five people. Moreover, the picture was one of the items that cashing was quite difficult. Therefore, Yongho turned his attention to intuitively understandable things.

The teeth of Huanglong.
Jean's necklace.
Black mamba armor set.
Chantier Collection no 116, 91, 240.
Mandarake.

Yongho was silent for a moment. And humbly acknowledged that I could not see this too. I decided to leave it to Ophilia, like the father said to let it go.

After clearing the secret safe, information about lavish places such as wine stores and giant bathrooms followed. Yong-ho, who once again felt grumpy in a huge bathroom, paused at the next place. I did not know it.

"The door of space?"

[I have not used it for a long time. It's like a facility that's been built for a hundred years.]

As Lucia's additional explanation was pouring, Yongho buried the depth of the throne. The reason why Yongho stopped at the door of the space was because of the fact that it appeared suddenly.

'Come to think of it.'

"Kaizan?"

Yes. it is.

After the thought, the voice immediately came out. Yongho, who turned around on the sofa, was pausing in a different sense. It was because Kaiyuan was pulling the tail of Katarina with a dangerous expression, and Katarina caught by Kaiyuan while standing in the water.

Fortunately, the salty face of the salami in the background gave Yongho a sense of reality. Yongho was slightly out of sight of Katarina's anger – and his face was cute without knowing it. – I even asked Kaizan.

"Why did not you make the door of the space?"

“Oh, Oh, that? "

The door of the space in Mammon is not new from the beginning to the end. It was only the completion of what Kaiwan made over half of it.

Why did Kaizan make the door of the space?

Kaiwan did not answer immediately, but lipped his lips and buried his back on the couch. I rubbed the tail of Katarina and barely opened the door.

just… I was a little lonely. I wanted to help. "

“Oh,

"Yongho I knew about your family. I mean, the descendants of another Mamon in this world. "

Kaizan disappeared with a smile. I was speechless in tone.

"I saw it in the record. I heard a lot of stories about the princesses we met at the arena. "

I needed help. I needed a dependable object.
It is different from the former Caesars trapped in the arena. An 'adult' who can help himself directly. Not someone like you, but someone who will lead you.

"The relatives in this world may well come out, do not you? I was hoping for a good deal. "

I finished the playfully. Thanks to Yongho, I could think of a bit of a joke.

'I would have eaten a chicken.'

My grandfather was a chicken chick. But it was the best chicken house in my neighborhood.

Fortunately, Yongho thought only inside. As Yongho laughed, he laughed and touched the tail of Catharina again.

"I make it, but the reason is simple. Resources and magic are much more than I thought. Eventually, I pledged for the future and stopped construction. "

'Good work.'

Opening the door of space required enormous resources. If it was only a chicken that I had suffered from, I would probably have fallen ill.
Kaiyuan laughed again. I watched Yongho with his gentle eyes.

"You suddenly regret it? Maybe if you were done then you might have met a little earlier … … "

Kaiwan was speaking. It is because he felt discomfort in himself.

It was about thirty years ago that Kaiwan was a prophet of Mammon. It was like it was in Kaifeng, who was trapped in the arena during that period. It was a long time ago for others.

Suddenly, the age difference with Yongho was felt. It was based on inheritance, but it was a Kaizan that would not be strange even if you listen to her voice.

Unlike usual, Katarina realized quickly that she had a chance of counterattack. After leaving Kaiwan's bosom, a little shamelessly, but Katarina said in a timid tone.

"Hmmm. I am only in the late twenties and early thirties. "

I did not know the exact age, but it was about to happen. This should be about the same age as Yong Ho.

A twenty-one-year-old child, Yongho, tried to turn off two mother-sisters. Suddenly I thought of the seat.

And it was then. Lucia turned the topic, just as Katarina, who had no idea of ​​English and saved her confused Kaiwan.

[Master] [There is a man in the dungeon chief.]
[Eli Gos, the current president of the house, is going out to welcome him.]

"At the Dungeon Chamber?"

Yongho, who stood up to his head, looked at Ophelia. Ophelia shook her head in the eye of what she had bought.
Yongho himself was not. I have never been in the virtual space of the dungeon supremacy since I last accessed Nagara Jajazu dungeon.

[Ellogos has been contacted by a dentist's staff.]
[It does not seem to be a carrier. It is a black dress suit.]
[I have forwarded a letter to Elligos.]

The sequel Lucia created a new screen in the air. It was a large enlargement of the envelope of the letter received by Eli Goth.

I did not recognize the luxurious envelopes and stamps that were stamped in the center. However, Yongho recognized the pretty and slender characters on the bottom of the cover.

Smal

One of the five directors of the Dungeon Chamber, the fastest winged Samuel.
It was her letter.

Chapter 51 – The King of the Blank