In the end, the dungeon "Glory" offense ended very lightly.
The four tiers were where the trick was simple but needed a force push, whereas everywhere ahead the riddle was the main kind of trick, so thanks to the Ghost of Adventurers and the Isles straining us, Me and Milm just followed with little to nothing and the offense was complete.
"Is this...?
The deepest part of the dungeon.
It was a short cane that Isle had been placed in a dreaded open chest.
"Heh. Pretty good quality...... could it be a godware class?
It was a wand that emitted a strong aura enough for Milm to appreciate that.
"Right... maybe this is a cane specializing in creating golems"
"Oh. When did you learn to appraise...?
"When you made a pact with Serra, you acquired [eye-catching] skills."
"At least you have extra skills, because you are able to appraise the sacred artifact class."
"It's nothing, Lord Rand."
I had no words to give back to Isle's crush.
"Create a golem even if,"
"Even an alchemist can reproduce this dungeon if you let him in? Can't you use it?
"Don't be impotent...... you didn't have an alchemist among those who have been necromanced"
"Yes."
I just don't feel like I can use it around Serra.
The level of appraisal will be even higher, do you want me to take it?
"I wish there was something that Isle could use."
"Right... I might be able to help you a little bit more if it's also a god fixture..."
Eyre that darkens his expression.
Something seemed to have gotten me wrong.
"That's not what this is all about, is it?
"So what the hell..."
"Isle is the hardest thing you've ever done in this dungeon, so that's all."
Eye opening Isle.
Really low on self esteem...... no can i lose confidence too if i watch milm.
Well, at least without you, it would have taken us more than twice as long to attack.
"You're right."
I really tend to rely on force pushing.
Milm has some intelligent auras, but surprisingly, he had brain muscles around him. I mean, it's still a problem to be able to push it gory enough...... The four tiers were crushed just because they were doing everything they could to destroy without worrying about order or anything.
"Can I ask Serra for Ire's gear?"
"Right. This dungeon seems to have plenty of ore."
The dungeon "Glory" was rich in ore to the extent that the golem could gush infinitely.
To the point where you think you can organize a tour for that.
"That's why Isle needs to think about the surrounding members here again, and if that stabilizes, we can ask Serra again with that material"
Saying so, Isle answered me like this with a slightly nervous face.
"Yes! I'll do my best!