Dungeon Hunter Chapter 163
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Chapter 163
Chapter 163: Demon World Auction (12)
I went through the crack and returned to my dungeon .
The familiar top floor could be seen .
Luxurious desks and chairs were set up with sweetened honey water and cookies .
“Master, you’ve come back . ”
For some reason, Yihi welcomed me with a mild-mannered appearance .
She was wearing a maid’s outfit that didn’t really suit her .
“Are you tired? Please sit down . Yihi has prepared honey water and sweets . ”
"This is different . ”
I didn’t know where this came from .
Yihi had never been like this .
Yihi clenched her fists .
"Yihi is no longer the Yihi of the past . Yihi will do her best to be Master’s faithful fairy in the future . ”
I didn’t know how long it would last, but it wasn’t a bad phenomenon . I couldn’t hate someone who was working hard .
I sat down and enjoyed the honey water . Chrisley naturally sat opposite me .
“Master . What did you buy this time? Yihi wants to look at it . Something like the king bee wouldn’t be too bad . ”
That reminded me, I hadn’t seen the king bees following behind Yihi for a while .
‘Dead . ’
It seemed like some had died during the attack while I was away .
I hadn’t thought about it at all . The king bees hadn’t come out .
Yihi flew around me with the honey water and cookies . She didn’t spare any effort and directly fed them into my mouth .
Her face was filled with expectations .
It seemed like she believed I had bought a king bee .
Chiiiiiing!
After a while, a crack appeared in the surrounding space .
The auction goods had started to arrive .
“Yihihi . I wonder what will come out . ”
Yihi flew to the crack and muttered . Yihi used to act like this at the end of every auction . It had been a long time since I’d seen this scene .
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I stood up with my hands clasped behind my back . Chrisley stood close by like she was going to protect me .
Soon the first auction item appeared .
“ . . . Eobobo . ”
A massive, mountain-like creature .
Hydra!
It emerged first from the crack and almost reached the ceiling .
Yihi freaked out and retreated . Her body trembled with fear .
The eighteen eyes looked at Yihi .
"Y-Yihi isn’t tasty . . . ”
Yihi quickly retreated behind me . She peeked over my shoulder .
Grrrung .
Kuaaaa!
The nine heads .
Its condition wasn’t normal but it didn’t attack . It wasn’t perfect but the contract was invoked .
"I am your master . "
I walked up to it and lightly raised my hand .
At the same time, I opened my magic power to make sure it knew I was its ‘owner . ’
Hwaruruk!
There was a spark of arrogance after I opened my magic power . The hydra stepped forward, causing a huge impact .
But I didn’t move . It stared straight into my eyes and seemed like it would step on me .
“M-Master!”
“Dungeon Master!”
Yihi and Chrisley cried out, but I just raised my hand .
This was a fight between the hydra and I . A third party intervention wasn’t good .
Soon a massive foot moved and came down towards my head .
I just stared into its eyes .
I was prepared for the damage from the blow .
It was an urgent situation .
Chrisley couldn’t bear it anymore and pulled out her wand . However, the hydra’s foot stopped moving .
Grrrr . . .
The hydra snorted and took one step back . It was restless and bewildered .
But everything was decided with this one act .
"You will be a great sword to kill my enemies . ”
I said with a smile .
No matter how great the hydra was, I was the master and it was under my control .
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Next, I decided to appoint the Dungeon Masters .
I obtained this privilege after becoming a grand duke .
In the meantime, the other dungeons hadn’t been operating that efficiently . There was only one of me so I couldn’t see the situation of the dungeons in real time .
But now it was different .
Those appointed as Dungeon Masters would have the proper permissions to make changes .
A fairy alone had limitations so it was better to take care of it quickly .
“Chrisley . Take this . ”
"This is . . . an item purchased at the auction?”
‘Mindset of a Puppeteer . ’ It was a skill book suitable for Chrisley to create and manipulate the undead .
"I will leave the dungeon in China to you . This item is a gift from me . Now you will fulfill the duties of a Dungeon Master . ”
“I . . . a Dungeon Master?”
Chrisley opened her eyes wide with disbelief .
"You are qualified enough . ”
The method of appointing a Dungeon Master was simple . I had to acknowledge them and give them something as a token .
The effect was activated after Chrisley received Mindset of a Puppeteer .
-The dark elf ‘Chrisley’ has been appointed as the ‘Dungeon Master . ’
Her loyalty is very high . Status – Blind devotion
Under the patronage of Grand Duke Randalph Brigsiel, she will destroy his enemies from the forefront .
She was under my control so I could see her status .
But I didn’t only have the China dungeon . There was also the one in Japan .
“Tashmal . ”
"Are you leaving the dungeon to me?”
She asked as her six black wings flapped .
"You will take Japan’s dungeon . Raise the angels and forces there . It is a great place to build up power . ”
Tashmal was calm as she received Gajuneok’s Echo .
Depending on the magic power, it was a harp that could give off a strong melody . In particular, the effects of angels and saints would rise significantly . Despite her corruption, Tashmal would be able to use it effectively .
“I won’t refuse . ”
Tashmal coolly accepted Gajuneok’s Echo .
-The fallen angel ‘Tashmal’ has been appointed as the ‘Dungeon Master . ’
Her loyalty isn’t bad . Status – You are an enemy of her enemy, good feelings .
She won’t hesitate to exert herself for the Grand Duke Randalph Brigsiel .
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