Dungeon Maker

CHAPTER 19 – AUTOMOTIVE CHAPTER 19 – AUTOMATIC NEUTRAL.
To behave fairly without standing on either side. A concept that is a sequel to the fact that you are not attacked by anyone because you are not on any side.

For the weak, neutrality was a dream-like concept.
It was the exit that could be liberated from the stronger who forced both alternatives to be on their side or enemy, and it was the best shield to peacefully raise their strength.

'Yes, it's like a dream.'

There was no neutral neutrality.
It was enough to tear down the neutral declaration of the weak.

It needed strength to keep neutrality.
Even the strong ones can not see the power, but rather sharp and biting teeth and claws that can bite their necks.

The dungeon chiefs were the only forces in the position of "neutral" in magic.
None of the monarchs could ignore the neutrality of the dungeon. It was also the real rulers of the majesty – the six kings, who possessed sin and wrath.

Dungeon Supreme Intelligence – Biplonz itself faced the chess pieces and artifacts that could be called artworks.
It was different from ordinary chess. It was a game called 'Enkatro' that Bifronz devised.
The number of horses used at the start was 60, and the battlefield also added the concept of the z-axis height on the x-axis and y-plane. Moreover, all horses were capable of upgrading and transferring, adding new variables to the concept of reinforcements and boners.
There were dozens of rules to add to it, so comparing the difficulty with ordinary chess was useless.

The more you play the game, the greater the complexity and difficulty, so you can not really enjoy this game with your normal brain and nerves. The number of people who can enjoy this game well in a wide margin is at most ten people. That was also the number that included the game's creator, Befronz.

But Bifronz did not care. Anyway, this game was made for you to enjoy yourself. And if you were to put this game into the whole gamut, maybe his number would be at least double that now. It was so wide that the world was full of star seeds.

Bifronz looked beyond the antagonism.
It was an empty spot with no one but he saw someone else. It was a personality created by a long time ago. Biplonz called him an old friend.

An old friend put a number. Said Bipronz.

'Tinnitus is the best intelligence for you too.'

Bifronz has settled. He nods.

"Yes, I'm just an arithmetic player who likes to analyze. In addition, most of my computing power is being used to operate the system of dungeon … Maybe it's just a little better than usual in the sense of devising a plot and reading a world affair. No, I will probably. "

When I met an old friend, Biplonz always looked at himself. And as always, I agreed with my own words.
It was clear that Bifronz himself was the owner of extraordinary intelligence, but he did not put all of the worlds in the palm of his hand.

'Samantha seems to have a lot of trouble these days.'

An old friend had a number. Hundreds of possibilities were born from that single number.
But the possibilities were only in the rules.

Bifronz took a step consciously instead of just being right. I looked over the entire battlefield and replied.

"He always did that. Perhaps it is now worrying that the balance of the majesty is broken. The confrontation between the King of Oman and the King of Jill is a great event that can not be found in the short life of the child. "

Old friends did not rush to numbers. He stomped his chin. An old friend could be called the exorcism of Bifronz, but it did not resemble his appearance. Today he was in the form of a night shade full of darkness.

'Do they really make a commitment? Enough to take away the sin and the magic of one side. '

It was a different question than whether the other kings would stall it.
Bifronz smiled at the old friend 's question.

"The king of greed, Mammon … The greatest devotee in the history of magic has left a teaching that will never be wiped out in the magic world. "

I put the number that I stomped. The silhouette of an old friend did not move. In the darkness, it seemed like I was just looking at the numbers.

The soldier killed the knight and robbed the sword and shield. I found a horse to come to the knight's position by oneself.
Bifronz said.

"The moment he gets more than two sins or wounds, he becomes the enemy of the whole world."

Because the majesty has already experienced the king of greed, Mammon.
The other kings will not tolerate the existence that can stand on them, once again the same as Mammon.

'Is everyone a coward in the end? The King of Majesty – I want to go to the place of the Mashin, but are you afraid of becoming enemies of all the other kings? "

An old friend had a number. It was an impulsive number. For Bifronz, this uncredited 'urge' was rather difficult to deal with.

impulse.
Not calculated. That is unpredictable. "So far. But there will be no way in the future. That's the world. "

If everything can be calculated, and if everything goes back to the cash register, then even the future can be predicted.
In reality, however, there was no "demon of Laplace".

Bifronz looked at the impulse with impulse. It was a pleasure to see the pleasure of departure.

"But I think I'm going to have more balance now."

'Is it peace and good bye?'

"Yeah, so I can stay in the corner so I can touch and play."

An old friend has reappeared. This was also an impulsive number.
Bifronz looked at the impulse once more.

The advantage of the carriage was that you could do anything else while you were running.
Katarina did not know that she was awakened in the cloak, and Yongho sat next to such a catarina and repeatedly wake up.

Skull's wagon driving skill was very good. Even though it was running through the wilderness, which could be an unpaved road itself, there was much less vibration than when it was ridden. Even if the wagon itself had the function of absorbing the shock, it was really amazing driving skill.

'I was a wagoner, not an article in my past life.'

Though it was not common sense of the majesty, it was common sense of takeover, but a good article could be a good jockey, but it was hard to win.

Yongho looked out the window. The scenery of the mysterious scene mixed with this was unfamiliar. It meant that the dungeon of Mammon was not far.

'I must make a decision.'

Yongho closed his eyes again and took his posture right. I started to worry more seriously than the chin.

Rikum was on the lower floor, not in the office, when he informed Ophelia of the status of Mammon. For Rikum, he has not yet told me about greed or Amon.

Greed and the presence of Amon.
It was not hard to hide. It is likely that they will continue to hide from other workers in the future.

'I should go to the mouth.'

Only Catharina, Eligos, Skull, and Ophelia knew about greed, but it was not Amon.
When I first got Amon, the ministers who were with me knew Amon's existence.

I did not worry too much about my mouth. Trent could not speak anyway, Goblin John and Ron did not even know what Amon was. Perhaps there was a possibility that I had already forgotten.

Yongho was worried about greed and something other than Amon.
What will Yongho do with the power of evolution, which is his power as the devil?

The power of evolution was the ability to be tagged once it was used. However, if Yongho himself and only a few workers are exercising, it is inefficient. Especially in a situation where one hand is not as good as now.

Of course, not all the monarchs could completely hide their power.
Even the Foras, who had just gone to battle together, perceived his power almost entirely.

I do not know what it is, but it's about the ability to freeze cold and freeze the enemy.

I do not know how to do it. Or is it not power … I am deceived by the ability to borrow the power of artifacts. '

Anyway, the latter was more attractive.
Moreover, 'evolution' could be a great motivator for the ministers. It was not a rush to conceal it.

Agreed.

Yongho made some conclusions and opened her eyes again and out of the window. As expected, the entrance to Mammon was visible.

"Welcome, lord."

When the carriage arrived at the entrance of the dungeon Mearcat, it was the situation where Elyos and other ministers were at the entrance.

When I departed, it seemed a bit embarrassed because the man who had gone on horseback came back with a wagon, but Ellogos greeted Yongho with a smile as a seasoned deacon.

Yongho also laughed pleasantly and looked at the laborers. The first thing that came to my eyes was Salamendael and Trent. The power of evolution was invoked very naturally.

'Oh, too!'

While the dungeon was empty, both the construction and the training, or something less than 100 Jinhwa skill was slightly less than 100 had reached both.

Evolution skills did not accumulate equally. It has been very slow to accumulate evolutionary skills if it is already quite capable or has evolved repeatedly.
Salamendael has been in a fairly strong state since the encounter, and now he has only been able to fill 100 of his skills, even though he has participated in all battles that have occurred since his acquisition.

I had to think about what kind of ability to evolve because I was a very advanced Jinhwa, but Yongho made the decision right away. If you're worried, you've been doing it since you got your Salamander.

Yongho did not enter the dungeon and stood up with a cheerful face, looking at Salamendael and Trent, and all of the other laborers gathered in one place. Especially the words of the goblins in the words of the orcs have heard all the lanterns lantern.

"Could you?"

Salamendael, who was in a strange state of tension, made a slight sickness.
Yongho laughed at the sound again and laughed once again. He lifted his hand up so that everyone could see it, and then took out the ring he had packed among the items he received from Ophelia. It was a gold ring engraved with complex letters, but it was a plain gold ring with no capacity at all.

Yongho put the ring in the left hand stop with an exaggerated motion as if performing a play. I got closer to the nervous Salamendael.

[Species: ALA (m)] [Category: (intermediate)] [Attributes: Fireworks 2 level] [Object nature] [Job title] [Competence of objects] [Build/force] [Evolution expert: 100/100] [Build specialized two-level | ★ ★ (2)]-[evolution: upgrade the root opening] [★ ★ ☆ agile-specific 1 level (2.5) |]-[evolution: upgrade the root opening] [HP-specific two-level | ★ ☆ (1.5)] [force-specific rank 1 | ★ ★ (2)] this is now ALA men more. But now it would be different.
Yongho put his hand on the head of Salamendael. Salamendael closed his eyes with a nervous face, and other ministers – especially orcs, swallowed their dry saliva and clenched their fists tightly.

Yongho deliberately collected horsepower around the gold ring. Bringing the power of Evolution's power into the forehead of Salamendael.

The thing that I chose was specialized in agility.
Yongho also closed his eyes. I drove more and more horsepower along the image that came to my head.

The light covered the salamander. The orcs were now on the verge of breathlessness, and Rikum also swallowed the elongated dry spit. Those who have already experienced or seen the power of evolution have also been excited and watched.

"I'm lucky!"

Salamendael roared. At the same time, the light that was intense as if it exploded erupted in a moment.

So it appeared.
It was different from now. The appearance of the flat lizard seemed to change noticeably.

Once the legs became longer. The figure was adjusted closer to the Griffon, an imaginary animal than a lizard, and its head, like an amphibian, was covered with scales and carvings. It seemed to be wearing a nice helmet because one of the horns that had not existed before emerged.

But the biggest change was in the apart. Other ministers also looked at only one point.

Giant wings.
Red wings like that of a bat had sprouted. Salamendael, who discovered the wings at a later date, was surprised and embarrassed with his eyes wide open.

It was the most dramatic change in appearance from the previous evolution.

Hoo …

Yong-ho, who had a lot of horsepower as much as a big change, vomited a long breath and stepped back. After seeing the body of Salamendael in sight, he once again looked at Salamendael 's information.

[Species: ALA (m)] [Category: (intermediate)] [Attributes: Fireworks 2 level] [Object nature] [Job title] [Competence of objects] [Build/strength/agility] [Evolution expert: 0/100] [★ ★ ☆-Build-specific 2nd level (2.5) |] [Agile-specific two-level | ★ ★ ★ (3)] [HP-specific two-level | ★ ★ ☆ (2.5)] [Force-specific rank 1 | ★ ★ (2)] [Sala men more-ambush] | [Sala men more-high speed mould] was newly infused upgrade routes are indeed meaningful. Yongho gently opened the box of light and the new silhouettes were painted over the salamanders.

It is a high-speed type that seems to be much faster than it is now, even though it is a bigger, more martial-shaped.

'It's really a dragon.'

Yongho satisfied, but this time, step back a few steps to open the streets. He laughed at Salamendael, who still saw himself with a flustered face, and pointed to the sky.

It was so obvious what it meant.

'You can fly because you have wings!'

When the chickens and ostriches heard it, Yongho was once again stuck in the sky, thinking to be sour. Salamendor nodded as he made a firm determination as if he were determined to do something. The first time I looked at my wing, I quickly climbed up a raging hill above the entrance to the dungeon.

Everyone saw Salamander.
Salamendael looked at the sky instead of all of them, and soon began to fiercely rush as determined. I threw myself down the hill.

"Fly!"

Someone shouted. And Salamendael responded to him. I flapped the wings and sparkled. It flies in the remains of a flame.

The goblins jumped out and liked it. The princess remembers that the face is a facial expression, and Kobold barks and does not know what to do.

And Salamander came back. The mage of the flame that made the red trail in the sky of the mystery landed on the ground causing a huge wind.

Is this the end? It was not. Salamendael had no intention of leaving the sky he had tasted for the first time. I shook my head to Yongho with a good voice.

Yongho also responded to the action as clear as Yongho's handwriting. Without Katarina or Eligos dry, he climbed on the back of Salamendael, holding onto the protuberance as if it were a handle.

'But why did this happen? Did you think I would ride and influence evolution?

I was really sorry about that, but Yongho had never left my head. I shouted with satisfaction to the grip of the handle.

Let's go.

Salamendael responded. This time, I did not climb up the hill and hit my wings wide. Again it burst into flames with a spark.

Private airplane. No – private dragon!

Yongho laughed loudly, recalling a language play that would turn out Yong Ho's hands and feet as he listened to his friends. I was distracted by the excitement of excitement.

The sky of the miracle.
And the land of the mystery. The flow of magical power that swirls.

A cool breeze blows through all of it.
It was the wind that had blown from the horizon beyond.

Chapter 19 – Car Termination