Dungeons for the Devil, Dungeons for the Core

Through the horn, he got all the information the elves knew about the invading army. At the same time, ask Grandpa of the Spirit Tree to cooperate and ask the Spirits to explore information on the Baron Army. Ah, wind magic has been successfully mastered, allowing for a practical level of flight.

The invading army is divided into two ladders (more or less), one squadron in the vanguard and another squadron in place of replenishment. We've also found an invasion route, so we'll consider the location of the ambush. If we don't get some distance from the village of the elves, the elves I was wondering might come and see us.

Pioneer troops are approaching. The engagement envisioned area has already been dungeoned, but it cannot be distinguished from its surroundings, including trees and sewers. Reinforcement as a dungeon is minimal, but the release of magic is suppressed because of it, so you wouldn't notice it if you weren't a more attentive commander.

Seeing that we have approached the area of engagement assumption - in short, the area of the dungeon - there is a considerable number of people. They say there are roughly two hundred squadrons in this world... but wait, heavy infantry for an elf opponent's forest battle? And march neatly aligned?

'Your husband... the elves... specialize in bows... as a measure of that... didn't you bring out the metal armor...'

'No, weren't you even good at magic, Elf? I don't understand why you abandoned your manoeuvre against a sorcerer.

"of the soldiers... listening to the conversation... I am telling you that I have been offered a talisman to avoid magic... from the Church of Yalta..."

"I see. I don't know if it actually works, but you've come confidently with that talisman."

'But, Master, you have such a talisman, does magic work?

"Keane, the magic avoidance talisman should only work on magic itself. I don't think it even works on the phenomenon itself caused by magical results. And my dungeon hasn't felt any impact yet."

"If the magic of a direct fire is played, you can't pay for a burning fire."

'That's the thing. But causing a mountain fire is also a problem. Let's do it with simpler hands.'

I've been thinking about a lot of procedures, but all I could say was that an entrance march by a heavily armed infantry that I never expected - I've seen - something bothered me already, hollowed out under the feet of the queue and threw everyone in a hole - or a ditch? -. It was easy because you were not nervous or alert, and you were only marching beautifully aligned in appearance. And if he poured water into him, he could not float with heavy armor in shackles, and two hundred men of a squadron of invading armies drowned.

"Wow, I did, I'm sorry."

"Is there not enough time to destroy a squadron? All soldiers cry."

The body for one squadron was absorbed into the dungeon, but the equipment is still left unabsorbed. Later on into the Romulus and Remus dungeons, I'm going to use the dungeon gate to bring it in, so the dungeonization still won't be released. For once, just plug the hole and put it back in the woods. That said, let's stab the elves with nails to keep them away from here for a while longer. It's troublesome when they notice something.

'Well, one squadron at the vanguard has been cleared, but there is still one squadron left round outside the woods. I'll take care of these guys. Did you hear about the weakness of the talisman? Clean it up while you're hiding.'

Baron Baron Baron Army Second Squadron, which was waiting outside the woods, was suddenly attacked by an unidentified enemy. A flame suddenly rises around me, even though I can't see the enemy. Feet was taken by the sesame grass, or the ground was suddenly turned into muddy (muddy), burned by a burning fire where it was rolled over, pierced by spears of water that flew from nowhere, frightened by the fire (obi) by horses who dared to run wild, crushed, and many soldiers died.

It was them who came to kill, but they were not prepared to be killed. After being in a state of panic, the smoke of fire deprives me of my sight, and I can't even satisfy my breathing. Groups who have lost their normal judgment wave their swords with allowances or gradually. Funny tragedies are further magnified in a sense by those who have begun to argue with each other everywhere and have misidentified their companions as enemies.

Less than thirty people survived and escaped, hurt by the blurring. Baron Baron Barren Silva's Forest Invasion Squad was destroyed here.

From those who survived, I did not get any information to help me find out what was going on. They were only returning. Silva's demon hit me, he said.

"O, Rye, I'm sorry, but sprinkle the water to prevent overcooking. Dungeon around here as well. Use your dungeon skills later to extinguish the fire, so just pay attention to extending the burn. It's tiring to dungeon a wide range over and over again. '

Dungeon the battlefield, just like in the woods, and absorb the corpse into the dungeon. Let's wrap up the gear and supplies later with those of the vanguards. Leave the horse running. The horse has nothing to do with it.

There was a lot to gain in this fight. My kids' experience in action is more valuable than anything else, and it was interesting that the panicked soldiers began to argue with each other. It could be interesting as a tactic. After this, I'm going to go say hello to Baron Baron's territory, so it might help me with the work there.