Chapter 165
Chapter 56 # 2 Kirtimuka's account of Gardimundi was always concise.
'The conduct is frivolous, disobedient and overconfident.'
Although it was never popular, Gardimundi did not complain about Kiritimeka's evaluation.
All three were true.
But it was also true that Gardimundi was an excellent scout and a messenger. She was one of only four of the King of Fury, a subordinate, and was able to fly as fast as she could, as well as in the armor.
Kirtimuka correctly assessed his abilities as he correctly assessed the nature of Gardimundi. So, every time I see Gardin Mundi, I do not have the same intense claim that I have to release my position or to subtract from my subordinate position.
'It's just simple.'
Suddenly, Gardimundi, who reminded him of Kirti Muka 's face, hugged alone in the air.
Gardimundi was flying alone as usual. From the palace of the King of Fury to the end of the world where Mammon was located – to Encargo Pagnium, there was indeed a tremendous distance, but it was not much of a problem for Gardimundi, who had the 'wings of the big bow'. It was only a short distance for her to lightly light in a few hours.
What is it? What happened? "
As a star of the sky, Gardimundi had a very good vision. Her verdant eyes showed Mormons' dungeon mearcats, which are much more fuss than usual.
'Who came first?'
Even if there is a sign of intrusion, Gardimundi has a narrow eye. I wanted to know where the forces that could attack Mammon through the job in the South were nowhere to be attacked, but there was no 'absolute' in everything.
It was Gardimundi, the owner of extraordinary observance, but there was nothing else that could have been found other than a trace of a large creature landing.
Instead of landing, Gardimundi was troubled with air circulation. Gardimundi 's visit had to be cautious because it would be the' first exchange 'of King of Fury and Mammon.
'I do not know. Just go. Dungeon Mearcats seem to have seen me anyway. "
It has once again been proven that the eyes of Kiritimka are correct.
Gardimundi, who was scratching the back of his head, landed on the ground. I opened the pouch of Sarasvati and pulled out a flag that was dozens times larger than my pocket.
The banner with the emblem of Djukguk – Dritarastra was enormous. Even the length of the flagpole exceeded 5 meters, and the flag with the black and the green mixed up.
The natural flagpole and the flag together weighed hundreds of kilograms, but Gardimundi put the flag on the ground with one hand, as if dealing with poker. After he breathed enough for the chest area of the red scale armor to rise and fall, he shouted in a big voice.
"The Lion of the Wrath of the Dragon Drastra, the Garuda clan, the Guardimundi, is asking you to see the Lord of Mammon!"
Naturally, the reaction did not come back. Instead of shouting once again, Gardimundi waited for the response of Kirtimuka 's unqualifiedly gentle Mammona. Just before the dungeon entrance, not only the dungeon mere cats, but also the soul of the dungeon would have seen the gardimundi herself. I mentioned the name of "King of Fury", not anyone else.
The idea of Gardimundi was not wrong again.
A few minutes later Mammon's dungeon entrance door opened. It was four men and four women with green skin, a large carriage, and a bunch of wolves that looked like a dozen.
Gardimundi did not miss the fact that some of the wolves in front of him were familiar. It was like the wolves that the embryos bore.
'What kind of people are they?'
The green eyes of Gardimundi were aimed at wolves, men and women with green skin, among them a woman named Hongil.
The woman dressed in a white shirt and a black suit was hard to guess the race. The faces of the black hairy face belonged to the legendary beauty axis. The ear was pointed like a goblin or oak, and the skin was green as well as the two races.
It was not an orc. Orc unique tusks were not seen. Moreover, the body was too small to be called an orc.
'The goblins are absolutely not.'
There were a few races in my head, but none of them wanted to. And it was the same for the remaining three.
It was quite different except that the tip of the ear was sharp and the skin was green and it was all humanoid. The person who rides on the wagon horsetail is big enough to hit a cheeky oak, and the person behind the woman who is tall has a slender body like an elf. Again, it was plainness itself, but it seemed unusual by standing between the two heterogeneous.
Gardimundi stopped thinking. As a good scout, I saved the fact that I saw in front of my eyes and went to the next.
As Gardimundi first predicted, a woman in a black suit gave her a representative.
"The house of Mammon is Sabo. You have accepted the request of Mr. Gardinmundi. Come on a wagon. "
Woman in a black suit – Two of the guys standing right behind gave a natural wagon door. I could see that it was a carriage without a window even if I did not go in. It was a common way to get foreigners into the dungeon.
"Thank you for your consideration, Mamon."
With a cool smile, Gardimundi responded to the King of Fury by grabbing the flag of the King of Salvation. Excluding the magical sight, the other three opened their mouths and praised them.
'Everyone is innocent.'
Again, Gardimundi, who laughed, came up on a carriage. It was cozy, but it was an uncomfortable space without a window as I had expected. The wall was quite thick, and soundproofing was also obvious.
When Gardimundi took his place, the house Saboazi and the two of the men who were standing behind him came up in a carriage together.
'Look at this. More than I thought? '
Immediately after the carriage started, Gardimundi felt his sense of direction was distorted. The horsepower that naturally emanated also circled around the wagon and could not reach out.
It was because of the special magic field that the wolves that became the dragons of Yongho emit. The group of wolves appeared together with the carriage in order not to escort the jungle and other goblin rangers, but to prevent the presence of the carriage from being able to grasp things happening outside the carriage.
The wagon slowly maneuvered to the speed of wolves walking. As Mammon, who extended the defensive area itself, would take a considerable amount of time to guide Gardimundi to the living quarters. And that time was also the time for Yongho to think.
"Why the hell are you here?"
Kaiwan once said it was sloppy.
Ophilia, who woke up quickly, expressed his opinion.
"If you see yourself alone without leading the execution, it will be close to a secret envoy. Others – to hide their contact with the kings. "
"Hmm."
It was a fair story. Tiglius looked at the horse.
"Perhaps you are likely to ask for an alliance. Mammon is now a loser in the stately southern vacancy. We have not yet gathered the strength of the whole universe, but it will be a very attractive ally candidate for the King of Fury. "
"King of Fury is a fairly good ally in our position. She is also setting up a controversy with the king of food now. "
Ophelia laughed and said. It was a reminder that the enemy's enemy was ally.
At that time, however, Scaraja, who was still watching, lifted his hand.
"Well, I do not know, is there any possibility of trying to assassinate him?"
There was a sense of nerves because of the king's attack on the shrimp, but it was also a possible story.
But Ophelia shook her head.
"I do not think we need to do that in the wrath of the king. The case is different from the king of food. And also,
Ophilia, who had been blurring for a moment, soon made a speech with full of pride.
"I do not have to worry about you being the present lady."
It was the king of greed that trembled at the seven servants of the servant king of food. Although Garrara, who was called Gardini Mundi, did not seem to be a ruthless person, it was an unfamiliar story about how to do Yongho alone.
Of course, Ophelia really did not answer unexpectedly simply by believing in the strength of Yongho. For Yongho, there was Amon who was one body, and Katharina and Kaiwan would accompany the audience. Ophelia himself had no intention of producing a situation in which Yongho met Gardmundi without any contrast.
"Even if the King of Fury really calls for an alliance, I have to think in advance. It's about what kind of alliance you want. "
Said Tiglius, who has returned the story back to the alliance.
"If we look only at the apparent objective indicators, the power of the King of Fury is incomparable to our Mammon. We may want a virtually tied relationship instead of an equal alliance. "
It was a home that was frowned upon. But it was realistic. It was a story from a fairy tale that suggests a fair ally to a weaker stronger. The reality was much more rude and cruel.
"Now Mamon is in a state of inexorable war with the king of food. It is also important whether the King of Fury knows that. "
Tigris concluded. I closed my eyes for a moment and asked Yongho, who had arranged my thoughts, no matter what.
"What is the worst situation?"
"It is the enemy with the King of Fury."
Ophelia immediately answered. Yongho nodded.
"Okay, let's think about the rest of the story."
Yongho, standing upright in his head, stood up from his seat. Then he asked Ellogoth, who was about to stand up, as though he thought of it.
"But where are you taking him now? In the room of the devil on the ground floor? "
However, it was unreasonable to lead the foreigner to the first floor of the labyrinth of greed, not Mamon of the surface.
Tiglius answered.
"Normally, we are taken to a place like an anticipated private room."
"We do not have such an awareness."
I looked around Elygos with the eye of Tigris. Ellogoth was so embarrassed that he bowed to Yongho.
Our apologies. I did not know that it would be necessary to get to the real world soon because of the situation. "
"No, I'm not complaining now … So where do you take him anyway? "
Before Eli Gos answered, he exchanged gaze with Ophilia, who was similarly embarrassed. A little bit awkwardly.
"VIP room in the casino."
The sons of the king, the seraphim, were composed of eight subordinates and two general laborers.
Abigor and Amdusias, each of whom led the army in the northern frontier and watched the war of the king of Oman and the king of the city of jinx, jumped over the space in haste to receive the summons of the king of food. It was through the facilities that the king of the horses had set up in his manor, and in a matter of a few minutes, he was able to traverse the entire manor of the king.
It was so sudden that it was so sudden, and Amdusias, with a leopard-head devil Abigor and a white-headed head, was a little embarrassed. It was more so because I knew that a group of people other than themselves had already been called once.
The appearance of Afar Saras, filled with fear more than usual, seemed to be something that would make the king wrath.
The closer the room of Ahn Hyun, where the king of the shrimp awaits, the bigger the unlucky. But Abigor and Amdushias were faithful enough to be among the tens. He was interested in the case of his master's wrath rather than his master's wrath and hastened his steps.
"Abigor sees the Master."
"Amu Siasu will see you."
At the end of a spacious room decorated with translucent cloths ceilings, walls, and floors, the King of Sitting was sitting. It was almost naked whether I had solved my lust until now, and there were va – las or 라 라 아프 아프 사 사 사 라 라….. Here and there.
The king of the shrimp threw the asphyxious Apharasus on the floor and beckoned to Abigor and Amdusias.
"Come closer."
The king's orders were absolute. Abigor and Amdusias repressed the ominous heart and approached the king of food. The king of the shrimp followed the two men with handmade liquor. As soon as the boat was lightened, he said.
"Abigor. And Amoudsias. I will make you two my servants. "
It was a bomb declaration.
Abigor and Amdusias were unable to open their mouths in surprise with mixed meanings.
The position of the servant ministry was limited. But now the king has said that they will make two of them a servant.
Is there a vacancy in the servant's ministry? If so, why have vacancies been created?
With unquestionable doubt, the unbearable joy came to a head.
How many times have you wanted to be a part of your subordinate 's job? It was two of the tens of men who were not even subordinates. It was clear that if we were to become a servant minister and directly share the power of the King of Satsuma, we would be able to reach a much higher level than we are now. In both power and power.
The king of the shrine did not give time for Abigor and Amdusias to think. As soon as he had finished speaking, he raised his hands on the shoulders of two people and performed ceremonies.
At least one minute more time.
Abigor and Amdusias felt themselves completely renewed. It roared in great joy and pleasure, and was thrilled by the mighty horsepower that sprang in the body.
In the ear of two people who were in the spiritual enthusiasm, the voice of the king of the food was heard again. The king of the shrimp said slowly.
"Not yet. There is little more to give you. Close your eyes and relax. Let the horsepower sink. "
Abigor and Amdusias followed the king's words. I closed my eyes and forced myself to cling to my throbbing power. Now that the reinforcement of the subordinate ministry has been made, it took at least ten minutes to complete the work.
And finally, all the magical power has subsided. Abigor and Amdusias became calm and waited for the 'next', the king of the horses.
The king of the shrimp moved his hands on his shoulders to his chest. I tore the hearts of the two people at once and pulled out the heart.
It happened so quickly. The moment I felt the pangs was already over.
KingThis is the page Sir? "
Abigor barely opened his mouth. Amdusias fell down with vomiting. The king of the shrine looked at the heart that was pounding in his hand instead of the two. It was full of water, and I ate it whole. It has triggered the power of "eating".
It was scarce.
Thanks to the slaughter, I lost a lot of magic when I lost my subordinates, but I felt that I still had a lot of horsepower. The loss of consecutive losses to the subordinate worker eight was as big as that.
The king of the shroud reached out his hand. Thanks to his strong vitality, he chewed Abigor and Amudsias, still breathing, alive. Once again, the power of the 'Siktam' strengthened the king of the meals by bringing everything from the devotees to the small powers.
The king of the shrimp now has lost all of its ten.
The King of Violence and the King of Fury were in good condition, and the war in the north would have been finalized in a matter of months.
It was an emergency. I could sit down and spend my time doing this, and I could have a situation where the king of the shrimp himself became a 'weakest' and was eaten away.
It had to be avoided. Somehow we had to overcome this crisis.
Drinking the blood of Abigor, the king of the horses thought. He broke the bones of Amu Sias and made a decision.
Seven sins were easy to forget for the intense light, but each kings had power as a devotee.
If the king's own "power" of the meal was still possible to overthrow this dominance. So I had to recover a little more strength.
It was an almost unused power after the six kings, but it did not mean that the power was lost or disappeared. He believed that the power of sustaining himself from the days of his insignificant souls would bring him the opportunity of a reversal.
So the king of the shrimp did not hesitate. He restored strength until he killed the two survivors who were barely in the middle of the decade.
The king of the shrimp continued to eat. He ate the faithful servants.
Chapter 56 End of # 2