Dungeon Maker

Chapter 182


Chapter 60 # 7 It was a real moment.
The desire for food was to be revealed outside the body. Unlike the act of greed, it was Yong Ho who did not know how to express himself outside in the case of food. The act of greed was basically the only thing Yongho could see, but the food could be different.

No, at the moment of exposure to the outside before discussing visibility, there was a fear that the wrath of the slaughter would be found by the King of Fury.

Yongho led the power of greed. Almost instinctive reaction was good, and it was fast. The greed that occurred like a paddle swallowed a devil.

It was a difficult task to suppress the appetite while not letting the power of greed go out. The act itself was an instinct, but not immediately after that. Yong Ho had strong control and ruled two sins.

The sweat ran along the spine. I was not worried that I would recognize the fact that the King of Fury had sinned. It was so difficult to control both sins at the same time.

Only a few seconds.

After an extreme concentration, greed overtook the slaughter. It was completely wrapped and made to feel the outside, and the sins of the meal did not reveal the desire anymore even though it puts the wrath of the food in front immediately.

Yongho had a breath of relief. I felt a bit of accomplishment though. But I soon realized that I made another mistake.

The King of Fury was not a prowler because he had not noticed the sin of greed and slaughter.
Yongho himself stood in front of the King of Fury.

It was only a few seconds, but it was strange that it was strange. I did not know what kind of look I was making because I did not care about the surroundings because of the extreme concentration.

Yongho quickly saw the front. The King of Fury was blinking with his head down.
Yongho's mouth was opened. Like a deceased horse, a horse poured out without going through the brain.

Our apologies. I heard the rumor that he was a beauty, but actually his face was beautiful more than a rumor, so he set his mind for a moment. "

It was a nonsense dog. No, it was close to the remake. Who the hell is this simple bullshit.

what?

But something was wrong. The king of the raging wrath shook his lower lips, and he twisted his body a little bit. The cheek was red as well as the earlobe. As the skin was white, it became more pored.

This time, Yongho was stupidly staring at me. Did you say that?
The king of the wrath that felt the gaze of Yongho made an awkward smile urgently.

"And. But thank you so much for taking care of it. "

And he shook his head again as if he was ashamed.

Yongho blinked his eyes again. And this time I saw the King of Fury as a blind eye in a different meaning than before.

In all of these scenes, Katarina set a tail, Kaiwan opened his eyes, but nobody noticed that everyone around him focused only on the King of Dragon and Fury.

Everyone, except Kirtimuka, who had both hands and a thrilled face, passed a few seconds of silence. As Yongho practiced his mind, he escorted the King of Fury to the place of the meeting, and finally the summit between Yongho and the King of Fury – Dritarachra began.

The summit, which had begun to be awkward, ended in about an hour.
Yet, from the middle, both Yongho and the King of Fury regained regular allowance because they were accustomed to each other during conversation, or because they were aware of each other's positions while exchanging serious conversations. It was a bit of a joke but a bit of a joke.

There was no need to share a long story about the alliance because it was a secret alliance that had already reached a certain level through correspondence and correspondence. – It was not an alliance of sending and receiving treaties, but an alliance that established literally friendships. – The King of the Fury returned to the army along with Yongho's escort, and the meeting ended with Yongho, who was waiting for a moment and looking back, to climb to the red giant Tyamet.

But that was not the end.

The king of the raging wrangled over a small rain process sat comfortably in the captain's chair. He said, stretching his body.

"It is not a bet. Strong. "

The expression was serious. Kirti Muka, who had been planning to pour out questions about how the Mammon was going to be, was bitter because of the embarrassment, and Gardimundi nodded slowly and expressed his consent.

Throughout the talks, my heart was pounding and I was not crazy, but there were still things I could see.

The King of Fury was the one who participated in so many battles as to call it the battlefield. I saw a lot of strong players, and experienced a lot of fighting.

The feeling that I learned so told me. Mammon 's Caesar was a transgressor. It was not even once or twice. It was obvious that he had experienced a lot of struggles.

I tried several times during the meeting. I tried to make a gesture that could lead to a very small but lethal number. And at that time, Mammon 's Caesar responded.

I thought it was not a reaction. It was a movement that was almost reflexive.

It was magic which hit the first in magic. However, because the horsepower is strong, it was not necessarily strong. There were more important things in the fight.

The senses and experience of the King of Fury showed. The Caesar of Mammon was strong. He was more than what the King of Fury imagined.

"Gardimundi, the son of Mammon … Cheon Yong Ho … Is the power of Cheon Yong Ho really a flame? "

In the question of the king of the rage, Kirtimuka gleamed in the title for Yongho precisely. Gardimundi, in contrast to such Kirtimuka, focused on the reason why the King of Fury took the question. I responded with a calm tone compared to the usual youthfulness.

"I'm not sure. It is true that he treats flames freely, but there is no law of fire. As you know, there are many ways to deal with the flame even if you do not use the power. "

"Mammona's lord knocked down the dragon that he saw. – Did you say that Gardimundi is not a rumor?"

"Yes, Your Majesty."

The story came quickly. The king of the rage summoned his thoughts once more with his lips tucked away. Gardimundi, who looked at the King of Fury, looked at her again.

"There is one more recent rumor."

Gardimundi was a natural scout. When she stayed in a free-of-charge tavern, she did not spend time with gambling.
Information you already know. Mamon added to the question about the race of house Sabo.
By gambling, drinking and buying things, she was able to collect new information by mixing a few natural words.

"I did not say it was unclear, but it seems to me that there is an artifact in Mammon's Caesar that will increase the ability of the ministers."

"Growing the power of the servant?"

"Yes, it's a rumor that it's an artifact that drives the growth of a remarkable ability to change its appearance."

In fact, some of Mammon's ministers saw the virtues of Artifact.
But Gardimundi, one step back, thought. Is it really the efficacy of Artifact? Perhaps it is not the power of Caesar,

Gardimundi did not have to explain it. The King of Fury had the same idea as her.

"Maybe this alliance … I do not know if there are any more achievements than I thought. "

It was a sad fact, but the best means of deterring war was a mighty force that would not dare to attack.
If Mammon has more power than he really expected, if this alliance forms a genuine friendly relationship between the two, and if the king of violence strengthens it here.

Indeed, powerful deterrent could be created. Even though it was a Cold War, peace would continue for decades to come.

Kyrtimuka was also serious, with the King of Fury and Gardimundi in earnest. She looked carefully at the wrath of the King of Fury.

"Your Majesty, how was the family of Mammon?"

Yakshine Kirtimuka was not good at hiding emotions or feelings. The King of Fury rushed out of his seat and turned around. I succeeded in concealing my face, but this time I could not hide my earlobes.

"I'm tired. I'll be resting today. "

The King of Fury said, Kirtimuka was content. I gave an example with a smile that seemed scary.

Clear right. Please sleep comfortably. "

When Kirtimukawa Gardimundi left the Captain's room, the King of Fury threw himself on the crib. It was a really good idea and I turned off the lights.

I felt a sense of incongruity when I met Mamono's lady.
I experienced a somewhat different thrill when I first encountered it at the auction house.

Feeling more intense. Something stronger urge.

Is this really love like Kirtimuka's words? Or is there something that the King of Fury himself is missing?

The King of Fury was lying down. Anyway, I had to keep close contact with Mammona's Caesar for a while. In the meantime, it was a problem to check.

'magneton.'

The King of Fury caught his heart closed his eyes. And a few seconds later I woke up again. I lifted both hands and put them on my cheeks. It was hot.

'No, I can not sleep.'

I closed my eyes and Mamon came up with his face. The king of the rage turned his back in a resounding throbbing.

[strong.]
[Horsepower is not a problem. It is a matter of pure strength.]
[King of Fury is stronger than king of food.]

Amon's whisper came from the flame of Hongli, who was blooming in the air.
Yongho nodded. It was a saving throughout the talks. It seemed to know why she had a tongue called a battle light for her neat and beautiful.

"What the King of Fury has is a wonder of witchcraft. It's ironic in some ways. "

Yongho himself had a wrath of wrath. They were in need of each other. It would be nice if we could exchange barterably for an alliance, but it was impossible at the moment.

Yongho remembers for a moment the wonders of the shrine that wrapped the waist of the King of Fury, and he understood why his character included a bit of joy. I bite my lips and empty my head.

Said Tigris.

"The King of Fury seems to have a crush on Mammon Kawasaki than expected. It is a careful story, but if you use the alliance well, there is a possibility to try the land of the king of the food. As you may know, there are many things you can do even if you do not take the land directly. "

It was not only the heart of the dungeon and the essence of the state. Numerous laborers who can afford to be submerged and goods and treasures accumulated by the king of food were also within the range of the assumption.

There was not a king in the world and a middle-aged man in the world. And it was only Mammon who knew the facts among the enemies of the king of food.

Ophelia also spoke.

"I think it would be okay to concentrate the power after reinforcing the Cadiz fortress. The West has been scorched, and all the East Caesars have sworn allegiance to Caesar, and if they do not care about the king of violence and the King of Fury, they will be able to pour power into the king of food. "

It was a treasure without a master. When the other suddenly disappeared and the king's surprise of fearfulness was not moving, Yongho could march without any hesitation.

As the serious story came along, Katarina, with her ears pierced, turned his gaze and looked at Kaizan. When I woke up to see how I was doing, Kaifuwan responded with a glance that I would see him solve it next night.

Yongho, who does not have a close eye on Katarina and Kaifeng, focuses only on Ophelia's words. I sighed with my fingers crossing the southern empty road spreading over the cabin table.

"Is the problem me? There are Tiamets and salamis, but there is too much time spent traveling between the labyrinth of greed and the Citadel of Cadiz. "

Yongho had to stay in the Fortress of Kadis to attack the king's land. But Yongho had many things to do in the labyrinth of greed. I had to conquer the arena, and I had to get Richard 's admission on the eighth floor. We could not ignore the reinforcement of the subordination of the subordinates, including the evolution of the merger of the skull, which was delayed for a while.

While no one was able to propose a solution, the flames of the Honglien still caused the flames. Amon said Najin.

[My master, if that is one solution.]

"Is there just a good solution on the 9th floor of the labyrinth labyrinth?"

Yongho asked him as if he had waited, and his subordinates also glared his eyes.
The flames of Honglun are very slight, but they have shrunk. It seemed to express embarrassment.

Hum… right?

If Amon was a man, his voice seemed to be terrible. Ophelia, who had been upset because of her 8th floor experience, approached the flames of Honglun.

"What solution?"

It was the same thing for the others as well, so I once again had a lonely gaze. Even to Tigris.

Amon finally laughed heartily. He whispered not only Yongho but also all of the servants of Mammon.

[Integrated gate of space door.]
[It is a place to manage space leap to the dungeon. In addition -] Amon blurred. It was like saying that it burned everybody 's child.

[Guarding the 9th floor is a stone monster, the great wizard Magna Don, who hits the earth.]

Ophelia's look changed. Tiglius breathed in, and Kaivan and Catherine were amazed at the same time.

The Great Wizard Magna Don.
Another tinnitus is the earth destroyer. The person who changes the map. The most wacky of Mamon's twelve ministers, and the greatest magical power.

The flames of the red flag burned. Nostalgia and exhilaration at the same time.

Chapter 60 – End of the Alliance, Chapter 61 – Strengthening Cohesion.

Chapter 60 # 7 End


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