Dungeon Apocalypse: Earth Violates The Rules.

After several hours of travel and rest, we finally arrived at the location I was headed for.

Not far a few meters in front of me was a hole with moss-filled stone walls. Lina did a good job, this hole did look like a natural hole that had existed many years ago, it didn't look like a hole that had just been dug.

I began to explain my plans to others, intending to cover the hole with twigs, soil and grass, making it a pit trap.

Hunting monsters is not only limited to killing, many people think of Dungeon just like games, grinding and leveling up. But actually hunting here is more for real hunting, using various types of traps is an effective way to capture and kill monsters.

I cut a piece of venison that has been smeared with blue bone grass in the middle.

The trap is clearly visible, but I'm sure the goblins won't realize this trap, even if the goblins realize they will try to get close because of the increased effect of blue bone grass on meat, with their low intelligence, logic will only be defeated by l.u.s.t.

The plan went smoothly, we had trapped two pairs of goblin patrol units into the hole and let each of us kill one.

I can see a satisfied smile on their faces.

Every Dungeon attacker killed their monsters would become stronger, it was a fact that everyone knew.

But actually satisfied smiles on their faces not because they really become strong, there are feelings like that, the body will feel fresh, reduce feeling tired and mental fatigue, feels like being leveled up due to an upgrade.

After killing 1 monster, it will not really make someone immediately turn into a superman, in fact the effect is not too significant, without special checks people will not be able to know whether they really become stronger or not, the feeling becomes stronger they feel only illusion.

Killing 1 monster is enough for promotion, I'm too lazy to go ahead and finally decide to end the hunt today.

Floor 0 dungeon, I sit lazily in the Dungeon master's chair.

This empty room is so quiet, there's only Lina and I, and because Lina doesn't have the awareness she can't be called a person, basically I'm alone.

Sadly enough, as a master Dungeon I should have several people on my side who act as bodyguards or servants, so if I need something I just need to give them orders, like my master did.

Of course I know that one day I can do that, when I already have more servants, what I need to do now is just be patient and keep trying to be strong.

Even so, actually a quiet situation like this feels quite soothing, which can make my mind clearer so that the brain can work better, maybe in the future I will create a special room that has a calm and relaxed atmosphere like this.

With a calm situation like this I can easily evaluate my actions before while some of my plans are going forward.

Unfortunately in the midst of my thoughts, Lina interrupted and spoke.

"Big Brother, Tenant Faelar wants to tell you that he is already finished preparing, the store can be opened anytime "

Already completed? He was a little late, if only Faelar could finish it 1 hour ago maybe his shop could get a free promotion from Pandu.

He is out of luck.

"Where is Faelar now?"

I have no special need to meet him, but in order to build a good relationship I feel the need to make small talk.

"He left right after he finished telling him that the preparation had finished"

This is a little weird. Why is he so hasty? Small talk in business is normal, if someone does not want to chat at least he will say goodbye, unless there is an urgent event that must make it immediately too.

"He left someone to look after the shop right?"

In our agreement, there is no sentence that says I will provide servants to look after or maintain the shop, so Faelar should leave some people here.

Because I left with Pandu before, I couldn't directly monitor anyone who went to visit the Dungeon using space channels and teleportation, even though I had already left the limits on teleportation, Faelar's hurried attitude made me a little suspicious.

I thought maybe Faelar had gone crazy and died of something like a bomb in the shop, to get revenge for certain unknown reasons.

Even though I don't remember ever saying words that touched it, also in my eyes there would be no advantage for Faelar doing such an action. But still there is still a small possibility, even if the probability is only 1% I have to be careful.

"Yes he left 2 servants of Elves, and also a message"

Thank God he left two servants, at least I don't need to be afraid that Faelar will leave bombs or explosives in the shop.

"Read the message he left"

"" Mr. Alan survived, it looks like you have succeeded in provoking our Elves king, the noble king has left a message to you as a warning, he said 'stop interfering in the affairs of lowly Elves', As a punishment for you we will reduce the number of 'world tree extraction bottles' what we should give "

A direct provocation, my hands clenched with anger, even Lina frowned at this message.

Elves are really brave, maybe because I'm still a low Dungeon, they really underestimate me.

With their pride, I should have guessed they would act like this.

Their actions are really ... funny. A small smile formed on my lips.

This is really interesting. It would be nice to be strong, free to intimidate anyone without worrying about revenge.

But because of this thought too, the era of the glory of elves was so fast ending. Maybe I can't touch them now, but if I only play small tricks ... I've been able enough to do it.