Chapter 197

Chapter 197

Chapter 67 The treacherous betrayal was always fatal.

The traitor was a person inside, not outside. No matter how big and hard the giant was built to protect the outside, the sword of the traitor who stuck behind the back was inevitable.

The dungeon special auction house boasted a tremendous amount of defensive power in comparison with the dungeons of ordinary Caesars as the dungeon of one of the five directors, Samal. However, the attack of the traitors was also helpless.

When Orobas arrived, more than half of the dungeons were already in the situation. The servants of Samahael were killed by the plaintiffs in Orobas and Bifronz.

In front of the boundary line separating Samahael 's dungeon in depth and the special auction house, Aurobas frowned. At the sight of his face, Incubus Road Carrot, the chief of Samahuel's and a special auction house, stood bloody.

Excellent. Impressive. "

Aurobas had a short review. It was a praise from the heart. In the vicinity of Karot, twenty of the Crimson Ogres of the assault group of Orobas' s men fell to hell. Moreover, the blood that Karot had turned over was not the only Crimson Ogres. There was at least five kinds of blood smell of monsters mixed in terrible blood.

Perhaps it was time alone. Time for the servants to evacuate, or time to build up the defense in depth.

Carrott stared at Orobas without any response. I was able to breathe a sigh of relief as if to gather a little bit of power.

Why did he betray him, and where is Samal now? It was a meaningless question in the circumstances.

Orobas saw the carrot and wrinkled it. I even made a small smile. It was a favorite thing from the past. It would have been good if Samahael had not become an enemy.

There was no such thing as preliminary action or preparation. A fist of Orobias, who crossed his eyes for a few dozen meters, blasted Karot. Avoidance was impossible. The reflexive defensive magic spell was destroyed at the same time as it was created.

Carrot's left shoulder disappeared. No trace of physical power left even the tragic.

Carter did not escape as in Samuel's case. Orobias was deliberately put on the shoulder.

The scream did not burst. The fist of Orobias, who had blown Karrot's shoulder, spread wide and covered Carrot's neck and mouth. Orobus hurled Carrot, grasping him, into the ground roughly. It was a brilliant force enough to break the ground that collided with Carrot.

Karot, who had been smashed with bones all over his body, wriggled like a bug. Orobas stepped on the remaining right arm of Carrot. Give me strength, slowly crumble from the tip of your fingers to your shoulders.

This time, a terrible scream broke out. Then, I began to hear the sound of breathing instead of screaming.

Orobas, who trampled his arm, looked down at Carrot. I did not want to kill him right now. Karot was not good at killing him. He had a lot more to figure out. Such as the location of the hideout outside the dungeon where Samael was hiding, and specific information about her power.
Of course, there was not a time to torture slowly. Moreover, I had to kill him and hurt Samuel, so I was only going to keep him alive until the Necromancer to retrieve information from his soul.

"This is not enough. is not it?"

Orobas spoke intimately, and Carrot desperately elicited a composition of magic. Orobas destroyed the half-finished magical composition by crushing Carrot's left foot.

"I can not admit it."

Again, it was not about Carrot. Orobas did not deny the pleasure of getting up well in the depths of his mind. It seemed that the resentment of a martyr against King Satael was washed away.

The reason why the three directors went under King Oman was different.

Abraham was afraid of the king of Oman. At the same time, he wanted to be open minded. Abraham Sachs, as well as the dungeon champions, wanted to show off the power of his own world, and it was good for a child to struggle.

Bifronz wanted to unify the mystery. And he hoped to belong to the process of unification. The reason he entered the king of arrogance was simple. It is because the King who was the most likely to achieve unification in the age of the King was King of Oman.

So what was Orobus himself?

At first I thought I wanted a struggle. I also thought that I wanted to stand on the winning side. But eventually it was like Abra Sachs. I wanted to exercise my power after all my efforts, and to exercise my overwhelming violence. I wanted more wealth and power.

Orobas looked at the door, which was firmly closed, instead of Carrot, who had fainted because he could not bear the pain. He swallowed his breath once, then wielded his fist, which was tight. It was destroyed not only by the imaginative force but also by the heavy steel doors, as well as the walls with the doors. As if the dungeon was screaming, the entire dungeon was crushed.

Orobas once again felt satisfied. In order to destroy the enemy Samahael, he stepped inward toward the depths.

The Dungeon Chamber has been in control of the magical merchandise for the last thousand years. If we were to discuss only the influence, it would have been the best organization in history.

Nevertheless, the dungeon was always fair. They did not fail, did not harm, and treated their customers at a commodity price. In addition, it has even promoted the welfare of the whole family by supplying food at a low price.

It was a thousand years. The inhabitants of the maze have become accustomed to dungeons. Suddenly, he forgot how dangerous the dungeon chancellery might be. Even the Caesars who lead a family guarded against their neighbors and their subordinates, they did not guard against the dungeon.

So sudden hostilities by the dungeon chieftain were as deadly as insider betrayal.

The king of Jilsi looked around with a flustered eye. The kingdom of heaven was filled with the armies of the king of Oman. Although secretly maneuvered, the location was exposed, and many of the supporters who were supposed to arrive did not arrive. Many of the Caesars who guarded it suddenly appealed for the loss of power. Some of them lost almost half of their horsepower.

This did not end there. The king of Zinedes sensed that some of his dungeons were destroyed. Even the main castle of Ji-shi was attacked.

I needed explanation. The king of the city, unable to tolerate anger, sprang up and developed magic. Through the seven towering horns, he emanated a terrible feeling.

"The patroness of arrogance."

I did not know how this was possible. But it was clear who did this.

The terrible emotions that emanated from the king of Zilch have become black smoke. It was shaped like a goblin.

The army of arrogance that faced the King of Ji Shi knelt at once. The tens of thousands of plains in the plains lowered their attitudes at the same time, and they were impressed with the sight.

The king of Jilshi felt anger. The object of the army of Oman was not in the land but in the sky.

Leviathan

It was a poor call. And that calling stirred up the king of Jinshi. It was only the king of lust for a thousand years ago that he could call his name in the kingdom of jingi. Only 'her' could be equal to the King of Jinshi himself.

The king of Jilshi gazed at the sky with his eyes. The king of Oman, wearing a golden armor and a white wing spreading the SS, was looking down on the ground with his arrogant eyes.

"You! What the hell did you do! "

"The Dungeon Chamber is with me."

The king of Oman replied straightly, and the king of Jilshi was blinded by the moment. The King of Oman fully enjoyed the change of the stupid expression. I stepped on the ground like a stairway to the sky.

"When a delegation comes to the dungeon, I will open the door without any doubt. There is no one in the dungeon chief who thinks he has a deadly magic bomb that will destroy the dungeon as well as the dungeon's heart. "

The king of Jillish hastily looked around the Caesars around him. The desperate faces of the Caesars face each other with the face of power. The destruction of the heart of the dungeon meant the death of the dungeon. And it caused the death of the subordinates who contracted through the dungeon.

The death of the servant ministry was special. Some of the Caesars struggled with a serious mental blow. There was a sick man sitting on the floor.

The King of Oman reached the surface. The armed forces of Oman still bowed their heads and gave examples to their kings.

"The worker is different from the subordinate. They are just those who are tied up in a covenant relationship. If you have the will to lay off your life as many as you can, you can act against Caesar any number of times. Like many of the laborers you bought for a secret deal. "

The king of Zilch did not make any speech. It was feeling that head was discolored white.

Dungeon Chamber of Commerce with King of Oman?
Are the five directors of the secret dealings the princes of the king of Oman?
Are they manipulated by the goods and workers who bought them from the dungeon?

I could not believe it. But the reality of the past proved all that.

The king of Jilshi looked around again. Some of the armies of Zinchis were showing their example as if they were armed men of Oman. Some of the Caesars that were in the vicinity were not seen.

The King of Oman did not endure laughter. It shrugged with an exaggerated motion as if performing a play.

"Oh, do not you have any? Consumables that can devote your life to you? "

"Hooray!"

The king of Jilshi once again uttered terrible feelings. The black smoke spreading around was formed into a giant figure, and was placed behind the back of the king of Jinshi. The king of Jinshi laid a hand on the back dancing and picked out the "Omani Shrine" in the shape of a sword.

The king of Oman saw the wonder of Oman. In the hand, I grasped the nostalgic nostalgia with a thin smile, and a "wonder of lust" in the shape of a dagger.

It was a mystery that only three Caesar with 'Daejung' knew.
Unlike the facts known externally, the three kings of arrogance, jiu-shi, and lust are not in sync with their sins. On that day, a thousand years and hundreds of years ago, the three kings exchanged wounds with each other. It was one of the measures to prevent the betrayal between themselves.

"It was too long. Now I have to get it back. "

The army of Oman raised his body at once. At the same time, the King of Oman opened the horns and powers that he had kept hidden.

The king of the city was thrilled. The idea of ​​tearing up the prairie in front of you was scattered and shattered. It was not only because of the terrible power of the king of arrogance, which could be overwhelming the whole battlefield.

RejectLie. "

The barely squeezed voice was scattered in the wind.
The king of Oman laughed with a smile. I approached the king of Zilshi.

The sunset was approaching. After completing the story with Gion Zion, Yongho dismissed his servants and sat down on the chamber of the Holy King. There was no room for Katarina and Kaiwanda, so the room was full of quietness.

Yongho scratched his lips and pulled out a golden key smaller than his palm. It was the last reward we won when we defeated the last floor master of the arena, Gushion.

'The secret room of Mamonari is on the 13th floor, the lowest floor of the labyrinth. and also Only this key is known to open the door to the secret room. Sadly this is all I know. I do not know what I have heard in secret rooms. "

Yongho grabbed the key lightly as he recalled Gion's explanation. After one breath, I took my posture. I closed my eyes to access the virtual space of the dungeon supremacy.

'Citi.'

King of laziness. A man who kept the side of Mamon until the end of the last day of the millennium and hundreds of years ago.

There was no reason to ask why he had concealed his identity. Now it was funny to come back and comfort her with mentioning the last of Mammon.

But I still thought I should meet with Se Ri Lee. Whatever it was, I wanted to have a conversation. It was a strange story, but it seemed safe to listen to her as a "beloved customer". I did not know why I felt like that.

The distinctive sense felt when connecting to the virtual space ran the backbone. Yongho slowly looked up and looked at the front.

There was no one in the pure white space all over. I had already experienced it a few times, so Yongho did not panic and looked a little higher. Soon, I heard a voice telling me about the absence of the seat. It was not too late to decide after waiting for Seattle to come back or just to be back.

[ID number: 009] [descendant of the man.]
[Mamonaga prefecture] [Recognition has been completed. Greetings.

[She is attending the meeting of the five directors who are currently in the dungeon committee headquarters.]
[You can not talk to Mr. Citizen now.]

If I did not even ask if I would wait like the last time, I would have waited a while and it looked like it was not going to happen.
But it was then. The voices of a lively and youthful girl were echoed in my head as opposed to the voice of a rather low and hard woman.

[master.]
[Gardimundi, the lion of the King of Fury, came. We are waiting at the entrance of the current dungeon.]

It was Lucia. With her growing power, she was able to communicate briefly while Yong Ho was connected to the virtual space.

[master?]

In the repeated call of Lucia, Yongho nodded slowly. Somewhat unconsciously, one corner of the mind was heavy, but I chose to go back instead of staying in a white virtual space.

Yongho finally saw the front before leaving. I felt like I was going to walk in a hell of a giggle.

[master.]

"I am coming."

Tomorrow or the day after tomorrow, I would be connected again. Yongho closed his eyes. I disconnected from Citi's dedicated virtual space.

Chapter 67 – End of Blitzkrieg, Chapter 68 – Acceptance.

Chapter 67 End of # 3