Dungeon Maker

Chapter 68 – Acceptance Chapter 68 – Across the canyons, there has been a sharp wound. The wind smelled a pale bloody smell.

Samuel was dying. The loss of his left arm and one wing was great, but the problem was the power of Abraham Sachs, who had condemned Samahael's body and soul.

The power of the Abraham Snakes with blood of the serpent was deadly poison itself. Abraham Sachs' magic all the while shaking out the end of a handful of poisoned Samantha soul and magic some ate.

Sheli, who hid the body between the rocks, hugged Samuel. I had her head on my chest to share some warmth.

The front was not visible. I do not know if it was because he was addicted to Abraham's poisoning, or simply because he was weak.

The power equipped with the 'Fastest Wing' Samuel as the devil was a space leap. As one of the five directors who do not have sin and wrath, but are otherwise regarded as the king, they showed a remarkable difference in performance compared to the power of Stravadi, who was the father of the East.

Citrie could not clearly identify himself and his position. But I was convinced that I had a considerable distance from the dungeon headquarters. Perhaps I could have crossed the streets for hundreds of kilometers.

My head was dizzy. On the day of Mammon's death, the scar of the soul engraved was again wide open. The cost of using the power of laziness was more than imaginable.

But she had to use the power of laziness again. Monsters were gathering together to smell the smell of bloody blood smoldering. Somehow I had to avoid the fight. Even now, even a trivial ogre flock could be a life-threatening adversary.

One of the attributes of idleness, the power of the secretive, wrapped up in the citi and Samah. I made two people free from the world.

Smal

In addition to Abraham's poisoning, there was another reason for the seriousness of Samaruel's condition. And the reason was that I had to sift the citi.

The power of Samuel suddenly weakened at a certain moment. Moreover, it was not a simple weakening. The maximum value of the horsepower itself is reduced.

The changes caused by the death of the servant ministers were evident. Other than that, I could not think of any other reason.

Three treacherous bosses were in control of the dungeon. And he already got a special auction house of the Dungeon Chamber of Samahuel. It was only a matter of time before all the forces of Samal came into the hands of the three directors.

I had to inform Yongho. I had to warn the King of Violence and the King of Fury. In this way, everyone was forced to take a helpless job.

'Mammon … … . '

Sheli watched Samuel and closed his eyes. It was hard to maintain consciousness anymore. Just like water splashing from a broken bowl, power was constantly leaking from the wound of the soul.

Slow blowing. Lastly, Seitori, who has been empowered, has lost consciousness. I fell into a deep sleep.

It was always a rough morning for Katarina, who had a lot of laughter, but it was not for her.
He sprang out loudly as if he could not control the overflowing power in his body.

"This is a bed, and a bed is a bed. And then there's an albino! "

Yuria 's room, which was also called' the breeding room 'in the past, was very wide. Yuria pointed to a friend's bed with her fern-like hands together. The puppy dungeon Mearcat was a miniature bed that would be just fine when it came to play, and the bigger one was a large bed that was large enough for ogres to lie down.

"낑낑!"

"All right!"

Like Ulysses, Jiu and Baik raised their voice. It was great to see both of them laughing wide.

But the last identified white – the gray wolf, the head of a group of wolves who once followed the embryo, remained silent with a complicated subtle look. Unlike Baduk, she was a white-haired woman with a four-footed beast, so she had a blanket instead of a bed and a straw that could lean against her.

I was upset because the white does not respond well, but only a moment. She turned and pointed to the pink bed opposite her bed. It was the princess' s bed without Yong – rak which ran the curtain as well as the roof on the bed separately.

"This is my bed. Pretty? This quilt was bought by my sister Kaiwan from her home town. "

As Yuya was proud of, she was wearing a soft, fluffy cushion. I looked at my face and seemed to touch it once.

She did not mind the favor of Yuka, who was the man who elevated her tension to the skies. Not only the cushion, but also the head of Yuria pointed to a large mattress in the middle of the back room and a blanket spread on it.

"Then what is this?"

In the question of Scuzha, Euria scratched her cheek instead of answering it. I twisted my body slightly.

"Hehehe. I sleep alone in my bed, so I'm all together at night because I'm lonely. "

Somehow the beds were clean as one. I was smiling at Scarborough.

"There's Yuri, so will you stay here today?"

"Really, really, really?"

Yuria looked up and asked. Szaza replied, his eyes glaring.

"It's really real."

Yuria screamed and hugged him. She closed her eyes in her arms in the presence of such a Scarabite woman. I was grateful that the first place I went to visit the mansion in a thousand years was Yuria's room.

"Good morning."

"I have a good heart."

Gion Zion and Yongho, who were watching from the distance, said this way. Especially, the gaze and voices of Gucheon were mixed with emotions.

"Scuza always liked the kids."

I could not have a child between Zion and Szcza, the incarnation of life. It was something that could not be helped because it was different from the beginning.

"The King of Fury asked for a meeting?"

Instead of falling in appreciation, Gion brought out another story. Yongho nodded slowly, recalling the meeting with Gardimundi yesterday afternoon.

"I think we're going to have to eat the food together. I think we should discuss the details at the talks. "

The King of Fury did not know that the King of Sterling was dead. If I knew that, I would have hastened a little more.

"I think there are a lot of guys who would give me some better advice than that. Daman, Daman and Diu

Gusiou, who has been blinded by his speech, has taken a cigarette that he habitually put into his mouth. I still had to look at Scaraja and Yuri, who were in a good mood while holding onto each other.

"I recommend going to the 11th floor before the talks. I have crossed over to Ystia Harmam so there will not be any big difficulties in fact. Even if Lucia can not take control completely until the 11th floor, she will be able to get the approval of Yuno. It's a story that you can not lose. "

It was according to the words of Gion Zion. The virginity guarding the eleventh floor, the recognition of Yuno who counts the stars, the magic of Mamon was almost completed, so it was not a bad hurdle.

"That Yuno …What are you doing for me? Anyway, there is only a good story in tradition. Is it true? "

"In fact, yes. Scarcely not so much, but personality is pretty good too. Mammon was a chef and master of support magic … Oh, I'm sorry. It would not be like this. Beauty is beautiful if it looks. She's definitely beautiful. My body is stinging like a deceitful word. Elune or Scarzha is another attractive beauty. "

Gucci replied with a humble voice. The flames of the flames rose in succession on the air above the head.

[Master, you have increased your defilement power.] " And I did not even wonder … Writing. "

Yongho, who broke Amon's words in the middle, was unable to finish his speech and frowned. Gion was chuckling at his appearance.

"Do I like my lady for this? I'm honest. "

Yongho sighed. I had to leave Amon again to voice his voice and then switched the topic.

"Let 's go to your subordinate' s work about this. Everyone says you're in first place, so you've been away for a while. "

"Huh, can you really afford me?"

"I think it would be possible to stay up to Scarborough."

It was not only Yongho's horsepower that became stronger as a result of consolidation consolidation. The power of greed was stronger, too, so that we could have more subordinates than ever before. It was unreasonable to have twelve workers immediately like Mammon, but at least ten seemed to be possible.

"Then why do not we have lunch and go in the afternoon? It would be more efficient to proceed when all the other subordinates are gathered together. "

The offer of Gion was reasonable. If you make Gion Zion a subordinate, it will immediately affect other subordinates.

"Okay, I'll see you this afternoon."

Yongho responded moderately and stood up from his seat. Gion Zion laughed mischievously instead of standing up to Yongho, marking a rather exaggerated example.

"Take a look, Lori."

"OK."

Yongho, who replied exaggeratedly as if he was paired with Gion, turned. She left her room.

Ophelia and Tigrius returned to the fortress of Cadia last night, and Eligos was busy arranging a residence for the ministers of the archaeologists who were close to a dozen Caucasians and about a dozen Caucasians of the newly joined Mammon.

Yongho was alone in the king's room, leaving Katarina struggling to wake up and fighting, and Kaiwan, who was just overslept. As soon as I sat on the throne, Lucia 's voice came.

[master.]
[To reconnect to the virtual space of the dungeon?]

"Because I have to meet with the sitri. There are many things to buy for power enhancement. "

Yes, sir, I
[I will be ready soon. Please close your eyes.]

Yongho buried his body a little more comfortably on the throne. I slowly connected my eyes to the dungeon virtual space with a signal.

The whole world was like yesterday. Facing an empty world, Yongho shed his shoulders in a little disappointment. She was still not returning anymore.

Suddenly the sky was red. At the same time, the endless space was cut off. The white floor was instantly reduced to a ten – meter – long rectangle, and all the other spaces were filled with black. It was a distinct response from yesterday.

[ID number: 009] [descendant of the man.]

[Emergency situation cope 17.]
[The current officer will block all connections between the virtual space and the dungeon base public network.]
[Only access from the labyrinth of greed is allowed.]

"Seat Lee ?!"

Reflectively raised his voice. But the answer did not come back. The characters of light did not last any longer.

Yongho felt an ominousness. It was clear that there was something wrong with the person in the seat. 'Emergency situation' caused the heart to shake.

"Seat Lee! Answer me! Citi! "

No matter how bad I was, it was useless. Yongho tried to stay calm. Instead of rattling, I thought.
This space was special. Yongho himself always met with Lee. According to the letter of the light, Citi cut off this space with the network of the dungeon supremacy. Only the connection with the labyrinth of greed is maintained.

I remembered a few moments ago. The place where the memory was reproduced was also this space.

She sometimes showed up on the bed. It was not a simple production, but a really deep sleep that I had just witnessed and awoke.

Yongho was intuitive. This space was not a simple terminal. It was quite different from the place where other states were encountered when accessing the virtual space of the dungeon supremacy.

Citi's private space. Her secret place.

Yongho closed his eyes and concentrated. She was eagerly apt to play the role of the greed.

The smoke of greed rose like a flame. It stretched out in all directions, filling in the space at once, and coalesced into several strands. Finally, he became a whole and led the way to Yongho.

The secret door that the air was divided and hidden was revealed. The smoke of greed enveloped the doors in layers. I shouted that there is a longing for Yongho in it.

Yongho, who opened his eyes again, concentrated his powers. As I broke it halfway, I opened the secret door. Because the opponent is a dragon, the secret gate allowed him to be easily deceived.

The place thus revealed. It is clearly reproduced on the virtual space, so it will definitely affect the real world.

The act of greed moved once more. After digging inside the secret door, I wrapped a red gigantic gem in the middle of the room.

The heart of a dungeon. It's like the Citizen's allegiance that is connected with the soul of Citi!

Yongho once more followed the guidance of greed. I raised my hand over the heart of the dungeon and talked as if I were treating Lucia. I tried to communicate with the heart of the dungeon.

The heart of the dungeon, like the secret door, did not reject Yongho. I accepted it with delight and let Yongho know what I wanted.

And how much time has passed.

"Citi."

Once out of the virtual space, Yong Ho stood up from his seat. There was only one thought in my head.

I had to get a seat.

Chapter 68 – Acceptance