A carriage with a four-legged golem...... no, it's a golem car because it's not a horse. Go-car?

Regardless of the bad story, I ran the plain more comfortably than I thought because the wheels were reinforced with rubber tires in the suspension gear.

It's not that there's no shaking, because the ground is bumpy. I definitely wanted to run down paved roads and streets.

Nevertheless, something unexpected also happened to me that the body would tread and shake in its footsteps when it misaligned, because the golem itself would carve a footprint when it walked. Thanks to this, I gave up all my illness. It's a golem not a biological animal, so I was hoping to see how much I could fly......

After running to a position visible to the King's Capital, mindful of people's eyes, the Golem car is housed in storage. Returning to the King's City with no food on his face, he headed to the Adventurer's Alliance.

Faced with the guild, Mr. Tourpe told me that the solo order for dungeon-based requests had been lifted.

"We haven't talked about an adventurer hunt since, and we haven't reported any suspicious witnesses that we believe are the culprits"

"After all, what was that adventurer murder?

I twist my little neck and face Mr. Bell. "That's right," Mr. Trupe laughed bitterly, too.

Many adventurers said they sought to lift the ban on dungeon-based solo orders for anything. I thought it was more common for guys to have parties than solos like me, but a lot of guys work on out-of-the-box solos.

Mr. Tourpe said that low-ranking adventurers with a lot of low-paying requests often move solo to increase their share?... I can tell the Hodel Babosa guys the other day that since a large number of people distributes their points, it's not a very good idea to make money from individuals.

It should be noted that if it is true, the voice is not the guild that fears that the low-ranking adventurers who should form a detachment party will move solo only to feed on the adventurer hunt.

"I think Mr. Jin is fine, but it seems to have a strong connotation that the solo ban has never been lifted because it is self-inflicted when adventurer hunting shows up."

I guess I got a voice for the adventurers who screamed about lifting the ban on solo orders, so I don't know the guild if anything happens.... You're a gentle guild, the King's Capital guild. Elsewhere, you guys took it on your own, died on your own, and there were places like that. We're not responsible, or anything.

"That's right, is there anything we're talking about?

If you ask, Mr. Tourpe perplexes the paperwork at hand.

"That's right... Speaking of which, they found a" mine "area in a large cavity dungeon containing large quantities of misrilled silver."

"... is that true?

Mithrilled silver - magical minerals containing magic. It is stiff and light in itself. Weapons made of misrilled silver are a very expensive substitute, making them a kind of longing for adventurers, knights, etc. It is also said to exert strong power on the undead, either from the effect of interfering with magic.

"That sounds like a crowd to me."

Even pre-processing misrillic ore has a value there. It's not hard to imagine a low-ranking adventurer heading for the mining area for a thousand bucks.

Mr. Tourpe shook his head to the side.

"I wish anybody could have gotten there, but even in the great cavity, it's where we can't get there without crossing the dangerous hierarchy for advanced adventurers."

From a build based profession, Mithrill Mining requests are starting to come out, but because the compensation provided is not very high, it seems likely to be something honest and subtle.

Adventurers expect high rewards for taking risks. But the client has to weigh the sales he'll get from the budget and the misrills and make some profit. Because of the high rewards for collecting requests, it doesn't make sense to have a deficit.

Even though I can dig Mithrill silver. It's a waste. I wonder if this is it. It might be better for each other to bring in what we dug directly and buy without passing the request to the guild.

"By the way, which part of the great cavity is that discovered Mithril mine?

I ask while giving out a map of the great cavity. Mr. Tourpe rounds his eyes.

"... I hear it's the Thirteenth Hierarchy, what is it, Mr. Ginn? This map!

"Mapping is basic."

"Why do you get a map of those thirteen tiers all the time? You still have maps of other hierarchies? How far did you get in, big cavity?"

"Trade Secrets"

I cheated on the DC rod. There's also a map of where you're not actually walking. Of course I can't say...

"Isn't that a good value to sell?

Mr. Tourpe was pulling somewhere.

"Fine, it looks like an elaborate map, and I might tell my boss I want to buy it"

"Well, don't tell me"

"... ok. I'll keep this in me."

"Thank you, Mr. Trupe"

After that, me and Bell, who were told the general location of the Mithril mine properly - even if Mr. Tourpe was shown a map because he had never been there directly, he only knew roughly - quickly made their way to the great cavity.

After all, isn't the danger because the tenth tier, commonly known as the 'jungle area', is on the way to the thirteenth tier?

A deep natural area that can be described as a jungle where cannibal plants and insects travel.... It's an underground dungeon here...

On the contrary, where it is anything, it may be said that it is a dungeon with a dungeon core. It would be useless to think deeply about it. There's more to what the world doesn't know.

"Somebody's not gonna think about burning this place down."

Stupidity spills by accident. Out of the overwhelming green, suddenly, cannibal plants with huge mouths grow. His name is Zubali, Maneater. Cannibalism. The size of its mouth is enough to cover the upper body of a human in a single bite.

Invisible Wall

An invisible wall hits the man eater coming at me from the front, bouncing off. Cannibal plants that deviate, not knowing what happened. Ahead is Mr. Bell, a dark knight with a facial helmet mimicking his skull.

If Deathbringer flashed, Maneater went straight into two, punching his body fluids.

"I don't know. Plants around here may breathe back again soon to the extent that they have been slightly burned down. It's a dungeon."

Mr. Bell shakes off the fluids on the sword. It's not the usual cat look, just in case the enemy in this jungle area. Small animals are the first to be targeted here. Don't bring cats or dogs, even if you're wrong. I'm gonna get hit.

"Oh, I'm firewalling..."

It is a defensive magic in which enemies bursting into it burn on their own, but the great fire that ignites the surrounding plants is self-inflicted because it only destroys itself.

"By the way, Jin. Can we just keep it straight?

"Oh. In a few moments, it's the icing area. The Mithril mine seems to be ahead of it."

Trample the jungle grass in the cave while checking on the map. High ceilings. I feel like I'm in the woods even if I don't have a tree because I'm drooling all over it.

"Oh, is this a little Mandrake?"

It's fan-shaped, leafy, purple blossoming, and I looked familiar. It becomes an ingredient for different medicines, including the bad ones. There's such a legend as screaming about instant death for what I hear you pull out......

"Hey, Jin, are you going to pull that thing out?

"I'm just here. I'll take what's going to be money."

Oops, unfold the magic of silence. Block atmospheric tremors around Mandrake. Grab the roots and pull out the body buried in the dirt!

Pulled out Mandrake trembles. If you don't do anything, you'll emit loud acoustics to the point of stunning the listener at best, but you just have to block the sound transmission.

Mandrake, trembling to stuffiness for a while, eventually stopped moving. The screaming noise is also proof that it has stopped....... Harvest harvest.

"Jin, here comes the little troublemakers. Can you ask for it?"

Mr. Bell's voice. If you look, on the other side of the Dark Knight, a stupid big bee about fifty centimeters long - a group of killer bees.

It's also a troublesome insect type to deal with. That's fine, I have a poison needle by way of example, even though it's hard.

"Okay, Mr. Bell. Come back here....... Thunderbind!

Release the electric shock into the reticle. The magic of stopping the movement of a large warcraft by electric shock, but a monster the size of a killer bee can also make its body powerful enough to burn and kill. If it's a hassle to aim one at a time, you just have to catch them all together.

A group of murdering bees caught in the magic of the electric grid happened to burn and become carcasses.

The fact that Killerby flew in a relatively herd may mean that there is a nest nearby.... Hmm, I don't want to get too close. I want you to imagine for a moment what a nest is of any size and what it's supposed to be like to have a bee as long as 50 centimeters.

"... shall we hurry?"

Me and Mr. Bell moved on. Along the way, we often proceeded by cleaning up monsters that we encountered as giant ants or potato worms, and the boundaries of the area changed, making us blind to such things as the “ that were so full ”.

Ahead, the Frozen Area.

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