Chapter 134 < 134 Dungeon Reset >

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A siege was waged.

The goal is the skeleton.

Of course, defending the castle was overwhelmingly advantageous, considering which of the siege and waters was more advantageous.

Stop it!

Boom, boom!

Stone Lake's skill ‘Flame Insect’ is like a flying bomb.

In fact, it was more like a fire spirit than an insect, but it was a bug that exploded whenever it was commanded. Tr an s l ated by jp mt l .co m

Now they swarm over the walls like bees guarding a beehive.

Ji Seo-yeon's group bursts into fury.

“I hate that skill. ”

“It's not who.... ”

The situation of sighing.

Ironically, the Mollusk of the Lake was a truly remarkable skill.

T r a n s l a t e d b y jpmtl .co m It's basically a ranged attack and also has the ability to use guiding bullets to move with the target.

One shot wasn't as big as some dynamite, but you get a big burn when you get blown up.

It was horrible to think it was right in the face.

Moreover, there was no need for a torch to be set aside, because usually you would bring it around and light the fire in the dark.

“By the way, I don't see Seok-jeong-ho! ”

“Earlier, I was excited and went down the wall. ”

The lagoon has already disappeared from the top of the wall.

Only a few of his men remain in the distance to defend the walls with the flamethrowers.

They wondered.

“What the hell is going on in there? ”

“I see. ”

“Could they have found something great? ”

“Or maybe they've already found and fought the boss monster. ”

“Do you think the boss will be out of the dungeon in a day? ”

“I don't know. But is it true this was a dungeon before that? I can't see the maid... ”

T r a n s lat e d by jpmt l.com It was not just one or two stuffy things, because there was no such thing as a helper who didn't want to be seen all the time.

But Seo-yeon's group doesn't even think about it.

Unlike what they expected, the skeleton is now empty.

“We have to finish the raid before those kites get inside! ”

Inside the village, Seok Jeong-ho was busy.

I've been pretending to be the best out there, but they actually only got here an hour ago.

But they were also very disappointed at first.

The only thing that remained in this town that looked like there was something great was the debris and rubbish that looked like people had lived.

It was because of the large number of tents that had been installed in the village before, when Chief Oh Chang-seok left for the dungeon, he picked them up and carried them away.

But the only thing the chief left behind was a tent he used to wear.

Soon before that, Seok Jeong-ho noticed a suspicious staircase that had been pierced under the tent and was greatly excited.

“Uh-huh, I'm lucky, too. ”

A secret staircase down to a dark basement?

Doesn't this look like a passageway to the Ruins to anyone?

“There must be treasure down here! Or maybe there's a boss, right? What if it's a trap? We'll get through it. ”

T ran s l at ed b y Jp m tl.com He was really fortunate to have a skill called the Flame Insect.

It was only a trap if you sent a flamethrower and set it off beforehand.

However, it was recently discovered that there are weaknesses in flamethrowers.

Twin-Head Ogres they met recently in the Forest of the Beast!

When you're dealing with a creature that's not as magical as he is, the flamethrowers don't choke.

Flame insects were not real insects, they were like fire spirits made with skills.

“If there are monsters in this basement that can undo magic, it's a big deal. ”

That's why he's still careful not to enter the ruins.

He was contemplating the inability to use flamethrowers and preparing to attack the ruins.

In that case, the biggest problem was also 'darkness.’

In the dark basement without a single light, we could see a great mess when we were unable to use the flamethrowers.

So he was making torches that he didn't normally make for the producers of Burabulia.

“You dipshits! Why does it take so long to make a torch? ”

Eventually, Seok Jeong-ho, who couldn't wait, burst into a rage.

“Almost there! Mr. Seok Jeong-ho, I'm almost done! ”

Tra nsl at ed b y Jp m t l .c om In his insistence, the producers sped up the torch making hands.

But a long time ago, a lot of fire was raging through their heads.

"If you're gonna keep pushing me, help me!" ’

"Even the combat workers can't help but look around! ’

"We're not vending machines, and all you have to do is say something like this and it pops out." ’

Making torches was more handy than I thought.

I had to have a wooden club first, but I had to chop the firewood manually to make it the right size.

Moreover, the handle surface had to be polished or rolled in a cloth.

If you carry it around and go into the hands of combat workers for no reason, that day will be very painful.

Moreover, I had to worry a lot about tying the oiled cloth at the end.

If I had not been thorough and had just poured fire into anyone's hands, the real day was the day I paid a portrait of any of the production jobs.

The subordinates of Sukjeongho were like the commander, so if they couldn't work at all, they would punch first.

“Is this enough for you, Suk-jeong-ho? You have completed 20 torches. ”

“What's taking so long? This isn't helping! These incompetents who can't even fight! ”

“ ……. ”

What is wrong with this human?

However, there are some humans who insist on choosing only such hateful words.

If I had made 20 torches in an hour, I would have made them very quickly.

The group has a total of 10 people.

If there were 20 torches, it would be lost in the middle of the ruins, and it would be 2 per person.

A few of them would be enough to stick together, but it was a figure that even though they were scattered among themselves during the battle.

But Seok-Jeong's calculations were different.

“You only need one! There's nothing to fight about. What's the production job got to lose a torch? ”

“ ……. ”

As if it were natural for him, he took torches one by one from three producers and put them all in his belongings.

In their audacity, the production workers lost their words.

You can't lose a torch while you're fighting for a productive job, so just take one.

It seemed to make sense at some point, but as a result, it was all nonsense.

If that's the case, tell them to make one torch for the production job from the beginning.

Or don't swear it's gonna take too long.

Otherwise, he would have felt less bad if he had ordered five of his own from the start.

Who's to say to the leader how many more torches are coming back?

“Phew... ”

A long sigh came out of one's mouth, and an old production job patted him on the shoulder without a word.

“Tell me something. Make some kind of protective pads. Maybe we should take our lives. ”

“Yes, you should. ”

Yeah, I don't know why you're so mad at me about all this.

They're going to be a fighter anyway.

Those who do not have the strength to fight are destined to survive a single day in a dungeon if they do not stay with their fighters.

* * *

Bloop!

“Then let's go down. Get ahead of the tankers.”

“Yep, boss. ”

Seok Jeong-ho steps forward with his men and takes his first steps to the basement stairs.

Before that, of course, you summon as many fireworms as you can to tie the feet of the Ji Seo-yeon group, drag them all to the ruins (?).

But when I looked up, I could see that it wasn't as dangerous as I thought.

At first, the whole place was darker. As I went down the stairs, I felt a bright light below.

“What? Why is the ceiling glowing? ”

“You think it's magic, boss? ”

They get confused.

But this was a dungeon.

The more I did this, the more careless I was.

“Don't be careless. This is all a trap. ”

But it was then.

Suddenly, an enormous space appeared in front of them, and their eyes fluttered at the same time.

“Sir, is that a trap, too? ”

“ ……! ”

Surprisingly, there he bowed his head under the warm sunlight that had fallen from the ceiling.

And next to it, cactus blossoms were growing like wedding wreaths.

Everywhere I looked, there were no monsters.

“Here...... What the hell is this? ”

“ ……. ”

Seok Jeong-ho's group is overwhelmed by the incredibly peaceful scenery.

“Don't be careless! I won't be fooled! ”

Suddenly, Seok Jeong-ho shouted with an ugly face.

And then I started summoning the flamethrowers.

Suddenly, his men rush in and start tearing him apart.

“Commander! No! ”

“Yes! No flamethrowers! ”

“Well, well, well, well! What's wrong with you? Are you crazy?"

“Bring it on! Rice!”

“What if the rice catches fire! ”

Your men have turned their eyes to the rice they've found for too long.

Seok Jeong-ho later realized that and quickly got rid of the flamethrowers.

“Well, I see. That's a rice tree. ”

“Rice, not rice.... Anyway, that's not the point. We must harvest quickly. ”

“The harvest, the harvest? How do you do that? Does anyone have harvest skills? ”

“ ……. ”

There couldn't have been such a skill.

“Have any of you ever farmed? ”

There was no one.

“Well, I guess we'll have to put them on production duty. Harvest rice while we look elsewhere. ”

“…… Yes. I understand.”

“We don't see any danger. Let's split up and explore. Scream if you see anything. ”

“Yes, commander. ”

Eventually, Seok Jeong-ho left the production jobs and moved to another place.

He thought it was easy to think about what's so special about farming.

But it was also a story when there was a sickle.

The production workers had to tear the rice with the daggers they were given.

To get rice, I rubbed my palms together and collected a single egg, and I gathered only a handful.

But then, hopelessly, the good news came from over there.

“Huh? Here's a warehouse full of rice! ”

“Oh, really? ”

Seok Jeong-ho tried to run there with his eyes shining, but I heard something new.

“And here's a sauna! ”

“…… what? Suddenly a sauna?”

“And there's the snowman! ”

“What, you guys? Are you kidding me?”

Seok Jeong-ho was badly impressed.

“Enough with the lies! Why would a sauna and a snowman...? ”

But it was then.

“Ahhhh! A snowman is attacking us! ”

“ ……!? ”

[Hehe! Who dares to break into my master's temple?! You degenerates!]

Whoo!

At the peaceful ruins, frostbitten, like a northern wind, begins to pour in.

“Huff! You must be the final boss! ”

They panic, fixing their weapons.

But...

Kung, Kung, Kung!

“Grrrrrrr!”

Suddenly, an enormous crowd begins to rush in.

“Ahhhh -!? ”