Dragon Power Rises! (1)
Artis had placed all kinds of convenient tools in his new home in Highten, the Dungeon City.
His home had cold storage, magic lamps, a magic oven, etc.
Of course, for Ryu Han-bin, it was all the pie in the sky.
There wasn’t anything that he could use.
It didn’t make him uncomfortable, though.
“Artis, water!”
“Here.”
“Artis, food!”
“Here.”
“Artis, turn on the lights!”
He had someone else to rely on, after all.
Artis complained while turning on the magic lamp.
“It’s like I am serving a nobleman.”
Out of curiosity, Ryu Han-bin raised a question.
“How do the noblemen use these magic tools? Not all nobles have a high level, right?”
“Royals and nobles usually have a butler to manage magic tools.”
When it came to the great nobility or royalty, they were said to hire retired high-level Hunters as butlers.
The butlers operated magic tools in their stead.
“So when they have a conflict against another family, the person to be most wary of should be the owner of the house, right? But the butlers are the ones with a lot of combat experiences.”
Ryu Han-bin laughed.
He thought he saw a similar joke on the Internet.
“Is this the strongest theory of a butler?”
“What is that?”
“Oh, nothing.”
After dinner, they sat together in the living room.
They went over the details about that day’s Dungeon raid.
“What do you think? Did I look natural?”
He needed to know what Artis thought about the Valtara warrior, Felard Bean.
Artis nodded, recalling the other team’s surprise and admiration.
“Everyone looked deeply impressed.”
He thought they could continue doing what they did that day.
Eventually, one of the six Churches should contact them.
“If you get registered as a Church’s partner, we’ll proceed to the second phase of our plan.”
“About the Church’s partner policy, there’s something strange about it. If the six Goddesses show up in front of human beings themselves, isn’t that a golden opportunity for the Earthlings, too?”
Aliens could simply pretend to be Latnains, and when they’re about to be given a blessing, they could just kill the Goddesses.
“Do the Goddesses really need to do such a dangerous task? It should be enough just protecting the saints.”
Artis also had a similar question.
“Perhaps it’s also the target of the Goddesses.”
To receive the Goddesses’ blessing, you must kill numerous Aliens and close innumerable Dungeons.
“In other words, they could make the Devil’s pawns kill each other.”
It could be used to weaken the Devil Omphalos’ power while reducing the sacrifice of the Latnains.
“I’m sure they’ve prepared enough precautions for when the Earthlings attempt to use the opportunity of getting a blessing to kill the Goddesses. If I could see it happening, I’m sure the Goddesses have already thought about it as well.”
“We’ll see.”
“Rather, I feel the relationship between the Dungeon monsters and the Aliens is weirder.”
“Why’s that?”
“Han-bin, if you kill a monster in a Dungeon, you get the spirit energy of the monster, which is called ‘experience’ by the aliens, right?”
“Yeah. In my case, it should be at least level 45.”
“The others shouldn’t be that different from you because other aliens also secretly enter the dungeon to level up.”
Artis frowned.
“Why does the Devil allow Aliens to kill the Dungeon monsters?”
He would not have allowed the Earthlings to gain experience if he had to choose through killing Dungeon monsters.
“Then they’d only aim at the Latnains.”
The Devil Omphalos definitely did seem powerful enough to implement such a restriction.
He did make a system that prevented the Aliens from killing each other, after all.
“If both parties were sent to invade the Latna Continent, why did they need to kill each other?”
Ryu Han-bin blinked.
He didn’t think of that.
He asked the Guidelines just in case, but no answer came out.
“Don’t worry about it. It’s not a problem that can be solved easily anyway.”
As he shook his head, Artis took his arms out of his pockets.
In his hands was a sack of gold and silver coins.
“Okay, that’s today’s profit.”
“That’s a fair amount, but still not enough to reimburse the amount you spent on the house.”
“Homes aren’t cheap.”
Artis responded, and Ryu Han-bin jumped up from his seat.
“Then let’s go get more money.”
He then turned his head towards Artis and laughed.
“Of course, the real purpose is to raise your level, Artis.”
* * *
The Rastol Dungeon was a dungeon that resembled an ant nest.
Unlike the underground labyrinth-type Dungeons like Alpha and Tackle, it consisted only of pure natural crypts.
A man with a greatsword appeared in a cave covered in darkness.
Red dots soon began to appear in the shadow.s
The monsters dwelling within started making a fuss as they were alarmed by the intruder’s presence.
Kwack Kwack Kwack!
The sounds of keratin wings began to flutter.
From within the shadows emerged beetle-like monsters larger than a meter.
Most of the creatures in the Rastol Dungeon had the appearance of mutated insects.
[Race: Titan Krella. Lv. 40
Characteristics: It spreads and rubs its hard wings together to make a sound that can paralyze weak beings. Its strong exoskeleton can deflect knives, and its snout can spit out powerful acid.]
Ryu Han-bin laughed after checking the Guidelines.
“Hey, their level is pretty high!”
Aiming at the intruder, he was charged at by the beetle monsters.
Han-bin calmly unsheathed the greatsword on his back.
But he didn’t swing it.
“Humph!”
He shot up into the air to avoid the beetles.
His jumping power was so tremendous that he could land upside-down on the ceiling of the cave over 10 meters above him.
As he jumped over the monsters and headed for the other side of the cave, he glanced back.
‘Where is it…’
The rushing beetles turned and chased after him again.
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