Dungeon Maker

Chapter 7

Chapter 3 – The Power of Evolution Chapter 3 – The Power of Evolution On the day of the ceremonial ceremony, Yongho experienced change.
It could not be expressed simply by the word awakening.

It was born again from human to Asmodian. Of course many things have changed.

The first change was the strengthening of the body.
My physique was getting better each day. Six packs that did not even occur when exercising in the gym, were clear on the abdominal muscles, and the amount of muscle in the arms and legs was also noticeably increased.

It is because of the horsepower. It is no exaggeration to say that the body of the Asmodian, among them the king, is a mass of magical power. The stronger the horsepower, the stronger the physical performance, the more Ellogos explained.

'Eligos went out of the water.'

Katarina was sleeping in the cloak as yesterday. Yongho, who had been worried not to wake up such a catarina for a while, soon changed his mind and moved to the throne. I developed the power of evolution and examined my body.

I liked the fact that there were many routes that could evolve, but there were fewer stars than I thought. It was still a devil, but I thought it was too much, but I did not know about the power of evolution yet. Even if the effect of evolution is small at the moment, the number of evolutions is very large, and it may become strong later.

'I am also the 7th sincere thing that hurts most.'

The power of Mammon, who was one of the seven sins, the 'devil' s master.
Mammon's descendants did not mean that everyone could use the power of the 'Seven Sins'. When the power of sin was manifested in Yongho, there was the reason why it was surprised not only by Catharina and Ellogoth but also by Sith Lima.

'I did not even have a whole family.'

But Yongho himself was there. Although it was asleep now, it was the power to wake up someday.
Yongho, who tidied up his tongue-tinged tail without knowing it, blew up the bad breath once and connected the spirit and consciousness of the dungeon.

I had a lot to do today.

"So this is the southern end of the mystery?"
Yes there are. It's actually a marginal area. In the days of Mammon, all of the southern area was the land of Mammon. … "

Her eyes were covered with tears in her eyes. I wonder what kind of tribe this tribe is. Yongho is an old man who paints a typical gorgeous past – but Elygos was not born in the era of Mammon. – I turned the gaze from Eli Goth and saw the window of the light where the evil evangelism was output.

'It's wide.'

It was not just wide, it was incredibly wide.
Though it was easy to guess with a simple feeling without accurate information, it seemed to be wider than at least the Americas.
Among them, the dungeon of Monga, the dungeon of Yongho, is located at the southern end. Like Elizabeth's words, it was a marginal. If you play a game like the Three Kingdoms, is it a side area where there is a lot of empty space around you?

Elly Goss, who stole tears from his handkerchief, began explaining again.

"The present mystery is divided into six great powers. I can say that they are the kings of the real world. "

The borderline was drawn over a wide margin of evangelism, and then the whole evangelism was divided into seven colors.
The southern wasteland, which was formerly a property of Mammon, but now a landless landless owner.
Six lands under the dominion of powerful devotees with several rulers under his command. The mystery itself was so wide that there was a considerable distance to the nearest 'King's Land'. Honestly, it is now a question of whether there will be a day to face in the case of Yongho, who is starting to bring in two subordinates.

But even so, it was important to keep track of the situation.
Yongho had no intention of letting the dungeon stand now. It was a day when I would have to face the dislike someday if I had to cultivate power.

Moreover, the warning to the pure bloodists that Citi did.
I did not even have to ask for any further explanation. Yongho himself was a half-man, not a pure Asmodian. From the standpoint of the pure-blood Ascarians, there was no such regulare. Perhaps it was highly likely that Yongho himself would be unaware of his own existence.

'So Eligoth also hid me.'

There were two reasons for calling a dungeon merchant, Se Ri, who is not a different rank of Asmodian for the Caesar ceremonies.
One was because there were no Asmodians to call it really, and the other was to conceal the fact that Yong Ho had been in Caesar for a while.

The Crimson Ogre was a dungeon that was so messed up that it was just in the midst of a peril of destruction. At this point, if another evil bloodless Caesar was attacking, it was over.

The more I think about it, the more I was in the mountains.
It was more like the Chicken House boss than Mazaguai, which was also a promising future.

But Yongho laughed unwittingly. No, I did not know it, but the situation was not good enough.

Ellogos, who had a smile on his face, explained again.

"First, the primary goal is to restore the dungeon function of Mammon."

The mysterious evangelism spread out in the window of light disappeared and the bird's eye view appeared. It was a dungeon of Mammon, where most of the area was inactive or collapsed.

"It is a shameful story, but since Mammon, who was one of the seven sins, even one of the Mammonian ladies has not fully resurrected Mamon's dungeon. Just looking for past Mammon facilities that are hidden somewhere in the collapsed area will do more than just hit a dungeon. "

To summarize, there was a dungeon in the house.

'It looks like it is good but it seems to be burnt.'

It seems that the past Caesar did not inherit the power of 'Mammon of greed', so it would not be enough to call it a front yard (?). Ellogos, who guessed the significance of Yongho, explained further.

"At first, it would be better to develop the relatively safe upper layer gradually. You can build up your strength by defeating the Lazy Caesars in the vicinity. "

'I think I'm the best one in the neighborhood.'

The world of the jazz world is stronger and stronger. Conflicts with other states were inevitable.

"So, Eligos, you have a power type and a fitness type, what do you like?"
EXAMPLES

Ellogos was glaring at the nonsense. Instead of explaining, Yongho invoked the power of evolution. I did not have a chance to give Ellogos his first clinical trial, but it was worth checking out what it would look like.

[Name: Eligos (Male)] [Race: Red Demon] [Main Attributes: Fire / Dark] [Major Race: Red Demon – Strength / Stamina] [Evolved Skill: 62/100] ★★ (2)] [Stamina Specialization | ★★ (2)] [Specialized in horsepower | ★ (1)] Yongho teased his fingers in the air. When the light box of light which is not seen in the eyes of others was lightly embroidered, a blurred silhouette appeared in succession over Elygos' body.

"Oh oh."
Ellogos was transformed into a 'physical body' quite different from the present one. I could not be sure of the silhouette at this time, but I did not know that the face with wrinkles would change.

"Are you?"
Ellen Goss, who does not know English, called Yongho with an anxious face.

"No, nothing."
The roughly frozen Yong Ho had abolished the power of evolution. And right after that, a voice came from behind the door. It was the voice of Katarina who seemed to be just perfect this time.

Courier I have a courier service! I came home! "

It was the same when it came to the hand or the courier service. Yongho and Ellogoth looked round the door with their bright faces.

Currently, the dungeons of Mammon are made up of eight large, square arcs.
In order to receive the courier service, Yongho had to take the line more than a hundred meters to get to the entrance of the dungeon. It was because Katarina appeared on the wheeled carriage carrying two large boxes as soon as the visit of the king.

"Yes, sir! I came home! "

She was a cool chuck, but now she can not hide her joy and she has a bright smile on her face. As it was before, the elongated ear was flapping like a wing.

Katarina quickly dragged the wagon to the throne, and Yoon from the throne ran the head of Katarina without even knowing it. It seemed to me somehow.

"The box is smaller than I thought."

The two carts were so tight that it was never small, but it was literally smaller than I thought. The wooden box, which is often seen as a pier, was only one meter wide.

"The goblins are small. And I'm crouched in that box. "
"Are you crouched in me?"

I think that it is nonsense to deliver living creatures in such wooden boxes.
But because Katarina and Ellogoths were such a natural face, Yongho did not say anything. He ordered Catarina to drop the box with his eyes.

Katarina easily put the boxes down on the floor with their small arms, whether or not only the handle was an escort article.

"Well, I'll open it."
Really?

When Yongho allowed it, Ely Goss unsealed the seal of the dungeon chapel attached to the box joint and opened the box lid with a crowbar. At that moment, the entire box was dismantled, revealing the contents.

It was a goblin who crouched down like Katarina and Eligos. The green skin had a big head, a long elongated nose, and the hands and feet protruding from the bulge.

Looking at the goblins who are not cramped like frozen fish, Yongho looks with anxious eyes, Ellogos explained.

"Register as a dungeon worker and you will start the activity if you inject magic. It is now frozen by the magic of the dungeon. "

[Do you want to register the goblins as dungeon workers?]

The soul of the dungeon asked Yongho like a tail. Because there was no reason to refuse, Yongho nodded.

[Register two goblins as dungeons.]

As soon as the voices of the dungeon were over, a red pentagram was drawn over the goblins.
Yongho swallowed the dry saliva. It was not just the expectation of the goblins.
The movement of magic was felt.
From Yongho himself to Dungeon, back to Dungeon to Goblin.

At the moment the goblins trembled. He waved his big eyes as if he had sprung up and stood up slowly from his seat. I looked up at Yongho with blank eyes.

Could it be more than 120 cm tall? It was about the same size as the lower grade elementary school children.

"It is small, but the goblins are natural laborers. They are the best chauffeurs who eat less and work a lot. "

'Not child exploitation?'

Yongho, facing the face of Elo Goth, who was in needlessly, turned his attention to the Goblins again.
The goblins were still bruised. It was not the aftereffect that woke up from freezing, but it was originally dull as it was written in the instruction manual.

"Lord, will you give me your first order? Anything is good. "

Ellogos said, and Katarina alternated between the Goblins and Yongho with their lonely eyes. There was something I wanted to do, but it was a face that I could not say.

Yongho still saw the goblins instead of the two, and shook his head.

"No, not yet. It's like child abuse if you eat it like this. "
"Are you?"

Ellogos asked with an embarrassed look as if to say what it meant. But Yongho chose to breath instead of answering.
It invoked the power of evolution.

Chapter 3 – The Power of Evolution End

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